#i miss daddy iwa

[mymegumi]

y’all what if i wrote for hq again. what would u do. would i die on the spot????

#txt!selene #i miss daddy iwa #yall dont understand the ferality i had in 2021. #that man was my LIFE #he was my reason for LIVING #he still is #iwa is engrained in my pussy bro fr #need him like i need air

[sat0-get0]

・❥ 𝐍𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐲 & 𝐃𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐤 - 𝐇𝐚𝐣𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐈𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐳𝐮𝐦𝐢

ꕥ 𝙘𝙬 : 𝙬𝙘: 2.1𝙠 (𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙗𝙤𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤𝙙𝙖𝙮), 𝙙𝙧𝙪𝙣𝙠!𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙤𝙗𝙚𝙧!𝙞𝙬𝙖 (𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙞𝙣 𝙖 𝙬𝙚𝙞𝙧𝙙 𝙬𝙖𝙮, 𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙨 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪), 100% 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙨𝙪𝙖𝙡, 𝙨𝙪𝙗!𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧, 𝙗𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙛𝙚𝙢!𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧, 𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙥𝙪𝙨𝙨𝙮, 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙖𝙩 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 & 𝙘𝙪𝙢 𝙨𝙬𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙤𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙣𝙞𝙥𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙮, 𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙗𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙛 𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙤𝙛 𝙥𝙝𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙨𝙚𝙭 & 𝙩𝙤𝙮 𝙪𝙨𝙚 (𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙤𝙨𝙚), 𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙗𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣, 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙘𝙪𝙩𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙘 𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙩, 𝙡𝙤𝙩𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙠𝙞𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜/𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙪𝙩 (𝙢𝙮 𝙛𝙖𝙫), 𝙥𝙚𝙩 𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙨 (𝙗𝙖𝙗𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙘𝙚, 𝙗𝙖𝙗𝙮 & 𝙢𝙖𝙢𝙖 𝙖 𝙡𝙤𝙩), 𝙪𝙨𝙖𝙜𝙚 𝙤𝙛 '𝙙𝙖𝙙𝙙𝙮' (𝙩𝙬𝙞𝙘𝙚), 𝙞 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙗𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧'𝙨 𝙨𝙠𝙞𝙣 𝙖𝙨 𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙗𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩, 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠, 𝙬𝙩𝙫, 𝙡𝙢𝙠 𝙞𝙛 𝙞 𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 | 𝙢𝙙𝙣𝙞

✎ 𝘢𝘯 : 𝘪 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘣𝘤 𝘪 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘰 𝘪 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦. 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳'𝘴 𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘪𝘸𝘢 𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘫𝘪 𝘣𝘤 𝘪 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘴𝘰 & 𝘣𝘤 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘤𝘶𝘵𝘦. 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘪 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘬 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘧𝘳, 𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘰𝘺!! ༄

You and Iwa were the life of the party girl and healthy life style boy duo. You had suggested going to the club with your friends, Oikawa also tagging along but Iwa chose to stay home. He hears knocking on the front door and goes to open it, being met with you and Oikawa's bright smiles.

"She's kinda-" Oikawa starts before you squeal, wrapping your arms around your boyfriend's neck. "Drunk? Yeah, I know." Iwa dead pans. He shoos his best friend away before he can suggest something dumb like going to Target at 3 am and locks the door behind him.

"Missed you so much, Haji." you purr, mischievous hands going underneath his shirt and feeling up his abs. Before he can reply, your lips are on his, giggling against his lips at the way he stumbles back. "Baby," he says against your lips but it falls on deaf ears as you continue kissing him. "Babe," he tries again but your hands are too busy trailing down to his pajama pants. Once he feels you beginning to tug them down, he wraps a hand around your neck, pulling away from you with narrowed eyes.

Of course it doesn't give him the reaction he intended to evoke, watching as you lick your lips as you eye him up and down. "Yes, daddy?" you giggle, not being able to keep your eyes off the way his muscles 'peek' through his tank top. "I'm not fucking you." You gasp dramatically at his words, practically feeling your heart crack into a million pieces. "But 'm so wet, Haji." you whine, rubbing your thighs together. "Gonna get you ready for bed so that you don't complain about it in the morning."

You let Iwa grab you by your hand, dragging you into the bathroom. He tells you to jump although it wasn't needed as his sits you on the countertop with ease. He slips off your heels and you can't help the warmth settling in your belly as he kneels to do so. You then watch as he grabs the products he sees you use to remove your makeup, having memorized your entire routine.

He takes your braids out of the half up, half down claw clip hairstyle you did and ties it loosely into a low ponytail and you feel all warm inside at the domesticity of it all. As he wipes off your makeup, you let your gaze linger on his lips, watching the way his tongue peeks out from time to time as he puts all his concentration into this simple task. He's too cute, you can't help but ask, "Can I have a kiss, Haji?" He would usually never deny you but your eyes clouded with lust tells him it'll be more than just a kiss.

"Just a kiss, baby?" You nod, scooting closer to the edge of the countertop. Of course he folds, leaning close so that you can press your lips against his. He tries to move back to continue getting you ready for bed but feels your legs wrapped around him. He doesn't process why he can't move for a second, giving you the opportunity to pull him closer and kiss him more eagerly than before. He groans into your mouth as you tug him closer by his shirt, feeling the way you nip at his lower lip. He pulls away eventually, smiling at the way you pout as you fail to chase his lips.

"Tired." you mumble, looking at Iwa with faux sad eyes. "Brush then bed." he tells you, letting you get off the counter. He places a kiss on your forehead before exiting the bathroom, letting you brush your teeth. Once you're done, you slip off your dress, leaving it on the ground out of laziness before dragging your feet over to your shared bedroom. Your horny feelings have yet to go away and you are determined to do something about it. Not with your abandoned rose toy you only use when Iwa goes on long trips, helping you to an orgasm over the phone.

Right now you need literally any part of his body and just needed some way to convince him. Iwa watches as you walk in, only covered by your bra that you wanted off immediately and the matching black thong you wore for your outing. You've sobered up a bit, reduced to tipsiness which is honestly the state where your horniness peaks. He approaches you, hands settling on your waist before trailing to your back to undo your bra.

You were making Iwa just as horny as you were with the way you were trailing kisses down his neck as he took off your bra but he had to stay strong for your sake. "You gotta drink wate-" you cut him off with a kiss, pushing him back until the backs of his legs hit the bed. His arms move behind him to catch his fall as you push him back, straddling him. "'m still horny." you pout, leaning down to kiss his awaiting lips.

He has to think quickly because knowing you, you'll find a way to be bouncing on his dick in the next 5 seconds. "Okay, baby, I have a proposal." You sit up on top of him, keeping your hands on his abs. Once he's sure you're listening, he speaks again. "I'll make you cum- wait!" he exclaims as you reach down his pants. "With my tongue. Then you go to sleep. Or, you don't get to cum at all and still have to go to sleep." You pout at the idea of not being filled up but it seems you'll have to settle.

"Want your tongue." you decide and in an instant he's flipping you around, spreading your legs as you lay on the bed. He watches your tits as your chest rises as you breathe before sliding your panties down, a string of your arousal connecting the fabric to your pussy. He throws it to the side, his arms going underneath your legs and wrapping around them before suddenly bringing you forward.

He grips the flesh of your thighs, nipping at your brown skin. You whine quietly, bucking your hips up as your impatience grows until you feel his tongue on you. You mewl as he licks a long stripe from your quivering hole to your swollen clit. He wraps his lips around the pearl, giving it a harsh suck and causing your back to arch up from the bed. "Haji!" you moan out, hands flying to his dark hair. You don't know if you're pushing him away or pulling him in but either way, the pleasure was too much.

"Sorry, baby, just teasing." he chuckles against you to which you shudder at. He licks your clit with a steady pace, reaching an arm up to grab at your tit and pinch your nipple. You hold onto his arm, whimpering softly as he occasionally lightly sucks on your pearl that twitches with pleasure. You're dripping at this point and he can't let it go to waste, lapping up all of your slick and groaning at the feeling of your pussy clenching around nothing.

"Does that feel good, baby?" he coos, using his other hand as he prods at your quivering hole. He's looking up at you as you nod, watching the way your head falls back against the mattress as he plunges 2 fingers into your cunt. He's trying not to let this moment get the best of him, his dick already aching in his boxers, but he made a promise and is adamant on keeping it. "Play with your tits, mama." he tells you, his fingers leaving your nipple to reach down to his own pants. You move your hands to your own tits, pinching and tweakin at your brown nipples the way Iwa would. He groans lowly into your cunt as he licks your clit once more, freeing his cock from it's confines and pumping it at the same pace he pumps his fingers inside you.

The pleasure he's giving himself shows in the way he eats your pussy, his fingers curving right into that spot you love so much. He gives you another harsh suck and you squeal at the pleasure, your thighs trapping him. He nips at your right inner thigh and you mumble out a cute 'sorry, haji', not realizing the way it made his cock weep precum. The only reason he made you spread your legs again was because he'd have to be able to breathe in order to continue licking your cute pussy.

Your thighs tremble as he fucks you on his fingers, thumbing at the head of his cock and using his pre as lubricant to stroke himself even faster. He feels like he's back in high school with how close he is already from his own hand and it's all due to the goddess he has above him. His mouth parts from your cunt as he lifts his head, looking at the way you play with your pretty tits as you moan. Your eyes open as you catch him staring at you with adoration and you feel a sense of need build up inside you again.

"Please kiss me, Haji." you whimper, beckoning him over with your hands. In just a moment, he's hovering over you, his fingers still pistoning in and out of your dripping pussy as he leans down to capture your lips with his. You groan deep in your chest as you taste yourself on his tongue, suckling on the pink muscle. He pulls away to latch his warm mouth on your hardened nipple, sucking so much into his mouth that you can't even see your areola.

You tug at his hair as you feel teeth on your nipple, whimpering his name. He gives your nipple one last suck before moving back to your lips as he fucks his fingers into you faster. You can't even kiss back anymore, reduced to moaning against his lips as he takes control over the kiss. His hand is still on his dick, stroking it hard with a tight fist, imagining your tight cunt being the one wrapped around it. It's not hard with the wet sensation around his fingers, your arousal only soaking his digits and making them prune.

"You coming, mama?" he asks against your lips and you nod, eyes shut tightly as your mouth opens in a silent cry. Iwa kisses the side of your mouth as he talks you through your orgasm. "Cum on my fingers, baby, that's it. Y'look so pretty when you're fucking coming." he begins to babble as he begins to reach his own orgasm. "Fuck, where do you want my cum?" he asks you, bottom lip caught between his teeth as he holds back from coming all over the sheets.

"My mouth, daddy." you breathe out, out of breath from your orgasm. He moves to sit up against the headboard of your bed, letting you crawl towards him. As soon as he feels your mouth on his tip, he's bucking his hips up, chasing after his orgasm once more. "You're gonna take it so good, right baby?" he moans out and you can barely nod as his dick hits the back of your throat. "Gonna cum, mama. Gonna cum down that fucking throat." he groans as he grips the sheets below him, fucking your throat. Your eyes widen as he shoots his cum into your mouth, thrusting up slowly now as he feels each spurt come out of his cock. "Swallow my cum, baby. Don't be messy." he tells you as he thrusts into your mouth. "So pretty when you suck my dick." he sighs, letting you off his cock after you've swallowed his cum.

You both share a moment of silence as you catch your breath. You lay down beside Iwa and hug his muscular forearm to your chest. He wants to shut his eyes right beside you but has to clean up the sticky mess on your bodies. He let's you sleep anyway, replacing his arm with a comforter momentarily as he settles for using the baby wipes on your night stand. He wipes between your thighs before placing a kiss on your pussy, laughing at the way your legs shut instantly. He then grabs your silk scarf from underneath a pillow, lifting your head up for .5 seconds as he wraps it around your head, protecting your hairstyle. You'll just have to sleep completely naked tonight, being covered by nothing but Iwa's limbs and a heated blanket.

𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 ✩

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[kensuio]

𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐞

𝐚/𝐧: currently missing hajime iwaizumi (27) athletic trainer and toru oikawa (27) aoba johsai grad and argentinian league [toru is so mean here but i fucking love it] enjoy!!

𝐜/𝐰: it’s a lot so strap in! threesome, afab reader with a mix of gn and fem pronouns, penetration (fem. receiving), praise, degradation, hard dom toru, soft dom hajime, fingering (fem. recieving), oral (male receiving), daddy kink toru, pet names like princess, angel, and baby, cum eating, overstimulation, edging, choking

𝐰𝐜: 5.4k

you and oikawa had been talking about wanting to do the threesome for the longest time but just didn’t know who would be a good fit. brought up by toru first, it was just something you guys wanted to try out once and see what the outcome would be like. if he were to tell you that his best friend would be the third partner beforehand, you would have been less embarrassed to see who was at your front door!

it’s not like you were scared of iwaizumi, further from it really. you were good friends with him and you both enjoyed each other's company in the absence of your boyfriend… but it was purely platonic. you saw him like a close friend who you could talk to and know you could depend on. so to say it was a slight shock with him standing in front of your door was an understatement.

“iwa, you’re here!” oikawa walks towards the door and wraps his arm around his best friend’s shoulders. iwaizumi looked just as shocked as you. you knew they continued to keep in contact with each other after high school, but you didn’t know they were this close still. “i thought you told me she wanted to speak with me but judging by her face, she looks just as confused as me. what the hell did you do?” he says pulling away from oikawa’s arm. he’s still hotheaded after all these years.

“ouch … why is it always me who has to have done something wrong? is it wrong for me to want my two favorite people in the same room as me?” your boyfriend pouts with his big brown eyes, he’s still the same playful boy you fell in love with at first. iwaizumi looks at oikawa with his eyebrow raised and you just cross your arms at him, knowing your boyfriend was always up to something whether he admits it or not.

“damn, you guys are mean! anyway …” his face gets slightly serious looking at the both of you. “i did tell him to come here but i didn’t tell her…” he points to you as if you’re not standing next to him, “because i knew how she would react if she knew you were gonna be the one to join us, so i didn’t. but iwa! don’t act so shocked. i told you me and my angel..” he places one arm on your hip and the other on your neck, standing behind you holding you intimately with his slender fingers. “have been thinking about doing a threesome for a while now, haven’t i?”

“s-sure you did, but you can’t just lead people here on false premises. you didn’t even ask me if i wanted to be included shithead!” he stutters out his cheeks softly painted with a shade of pink, hand stroking through his black locks. “do you wanna be included… hajime?” you ask him coyly still under the arms of your boyfriend. “it’s not fair that you’re just being asked right now but i don’t mind p-personally. i just don’t wanna make you do somethin’ you don’t wanna do….” you look up at him and you noticed his mouth slightly drops open before he rubs the back of his head with his hand contemplating what you asked.

oikawa just smirks because he knows any man couldn’t resist your face when you were looking at them through your pretty little lashes, eyes staring directly into yours. you were a natural beauty, it was hard to say no to you! oikawa loved this about you so he knew his best friend would say yes because who wouldn’t wanna get a chance to fuck a pretty girl like you. “fine .. but next time just tell me straight up what you want asshole.” he walks past the both of you into your shared apartment, smacking oikawa on the back of the head before settling his possessions down.

“you don’t have to hit me! baby help me! tell him—tell him he doesn’t have to hit me…” oikawa reverts to his playful self now leaning onto you for support and reassurance. “i wish i could but he does have a point…” you say putting your hand in his hair before kissing his cheek. “be truthful next time. lying isn’t nice toru.” his face immediately displays shock and he puts his hands on his chest as if he’d been stabbed in his heart by his two most trusted people in the world.

“i see…” he says his eyes still wide and his hands still on his chest. he’d remember this of course, especially when he’ll have you in a short while. he wouldn’t let this go and he would have made sure to pay you back thoroughly for sticking with his best friend’s side and not his. he’s the one who came up the idea of inviting him after all, not even a thank you from you made his heart break! he’s gonna make sure his girl had to show appreciation for the things he did.

you talk to hajime after dealing with toru. “hey, so if you wanna freshen up before you can take a shower first and i’ll give you some of oikawa’s clothes. that sound good?” already sitting at the island of your kitchen, taking a drink of alcohol. he knows he didn’t need it but a drink would take the edge off the nervousness he felt for this and give him liquid courage. he was a good looking guy, so there was no reason he should be nervous, he just was. “sounds good, i’ll head in after this drink.”

you notice his body language is slightly anxious the way his leg shakes while he sits on the stool and the way his large fingers keep tapping on the glass. “hey, i’m sure you’re gonna do fine,” you place your hand on his thigh to stop it from shaking, “i'm really glad you decided to say yes, though i just need you to relax. everything will be fine!” you smile at him. his leg stops shaking and he downs the rest of his drink before looking at you. “thanks, i'm gonna head to the shower.” “okay, i’ll get the clothes ready!” you smile at him again before heading to the bedroom.

hajime didn’t mean to rush to the shower so quick, but you were so pretty, so caring, he couldn’t let you see his hard dick pulsating through his pants from that short interaction. your hand was soft and so warm against his thigh, he could feel as if it was placed against his skin and not against a pair of jeans. he places his hand on his dick in the shower, “fuck… why did i agree to this? i haven’t even had sex yet i’m here in a damn threesome. what the fuck …”

he contemplates and daydreams in the shower about what could possibly go down and how you would be in the moment. would he finally lose his virginity to you? would he get his dick sucked too? what the hell does he do with his hand? so many questions ran through his head while it hung beneath the shower tap, the water falling down his face onto his built body onto the tile floor. with every drop of water that fell was another thought going by in hajime’s head.

finally leaving the bathroom, the towel wrapped around his waist, he tried to look for you. he couldn’t find the clothes for left for him. seeing toru, he asks “you seen the clothes your girl was supposed to leave out for me?” “no… i didn’t even know you were in the shower.” he gets up back to the bedroom and finds clothes for hajime. “just take these and hurry up.” toru throws the clothes at hajime’s face and it scrunches up before he goes back to the bathroom.

you only get a glimpse of his body as you enter the room while he leaves with clothes in his hand. your face warm from seeing his body. you’d think that because he was an athletic trainer it would make sense for his body to be chiseled like that. his arms were strong and you wondered what it felt like to be held down by them. his thighs were just as defined and you wanted to ride them while he gripped your hips and—

“don’t be dirty.” you hear oikawa at the right side of your ear, coming up to you while you were spaced out. “looking at his body like that practically drooling over him with your face burning up. you want him now, don’t you?” words… you needed to say words but none came to your mouth only as you open it and shut it quickly. your boyfriend chucked as he saw the way you bit your lip and your eyes moved up and down his body.

“i wish i could say the reason why i invited him was a mistake and i couldn’t find anyone else but, that couldn’t be further from the truth. i see the way you always look at him in the same way you’re looking at me right now… like you can’t wait to fuck him. am i wrong?” his hand reaches for your face and you just look at him, you couldn’t deny it cause he knew he was right and you knew he was right. there was nothing you could do but nod your head. “you’re so cute… hajime and i are gonna have fun with you.”

a second after, hajime exits the bathroom with his own clothes in his hand wearing a black wife beater and grey sweatpants. he looked good just for those to one: be your boyfriends clothes and two: make you wanna fuck him even more. you had to admit it, your boyfriend had an attractive ass best friend. taking hajime’s old clothes, “i’ll wash these and i'll give them to you before you leave.” you leave the room with hot cheeks and a now wet pussy.

coming back to the room, you see the two men sitting on the bed. you and toru both took the liberty of showering before iwaizumi came so you both were prepped. “come baby, sit right here.” your boyfriend pats the space in front of him near the frame of the bed with hajime sitting near the edge. they were clearly talking about something before you walked into the room, but stopped as soon as they saw you.

you find yourself seated in between the two of them (closer to your boyfriend) and you seem to be confused on who to focus on first. obviously, you have your boyfriend who you should start with, right? that only makes sense. before you even get a chance to move toru pulls your back to his chest, peppering small kisses along the juncture of your neck and shoulder. hajime just looks at the two of you and revels in the way your eyes close and your hand reaches back to tug on toru’s hair.

oikawa pulls away from your neck to now hold your cheeks with one hand. “look at these slutty little lips. she wants you. kiss her.” he knew hajime would need a little motivation to start touching you, so he gave it to him. his degrading words going straight to your pussy, speaking just the way you like. toru’s hand moves from your cheeks to your tits, holding them only on top of your clothes. you knew how your boyfriend was. he was type to rile you up for so long until he felt it was time for you to get pleasured.

hajime swallows for a second, before his hands reach for your thighs softly. just feeling your skin against his hands like how you did to him earlier. “i don’t even know why she’s with you. you’re always so rough.” he look into your eyes before holding your chin. “she likes it rough, don’t let her cute face deceive you.” hajime just rolls his eyes at him and whispers, “gonna kiss you now, okay?” you nod your head, feeling his big hand on your face and it makes you feel small compared to the two large men around you.

his lips meet yours and they’re soft, so soft, and warm. he kisses you delicately, gently as if you were a flower that he had to be careful how he touched you or you would wither away against a rough touch. your lips dance together while your boyfriend’s hand snakes down your tits to your tummy, right above your pelvis, resting there. just above where you want it. hajime was a different kisser than toru. toru was a needy kisser but he was always teasing you with his tongue and teeth, nippin’ on you and sucking your bottom lip before pulling away, making you lean in for more.

hajime was softer and he wanted you just as much as you wanted him. his hand falls from your chin to your neck and it wraps around it softly at first so you can get used to the feeling. his tongue slowly coming out to your lips before pulling you closer by your neck to feel him closer. “don’t forget i’m here too.” your boyfriend talks to you as his hand reaches for your cute little shorts.

his slender fingers teasing your cunt, only rubbing the outside through your shorts. you moan against hajime’s lips at the feeling. he was gonna make you work for it if you wanted to cum. he always did. this only makes hajime pull away from your lips kissing down your cheek and to the other side of your neck that toru didn’t kiss. he pecks softly, after every kiss leaving a mental note to make sure to know exactly where he kissed you figuring out which spot made cute little noises come out your mouth.

“does it feel good?” he whispers against your skin pressing more kisses against the spot that made you whine quietly. he heard it, just barely though. your hand at toru’s hair falls and move onto hajime’s body now. you wanna feel him, pull him closer to you, never letting him go. you’d think you’re getting carried away with just small neck kisses and a short makeout, but hajime was making you feel good.

“yes haji.. feels so good…” you pull him closer before you feel a hand in your panties. “yes haji…” your boyfriend mocks you, “look at you. i’d be convinced you wanted to fuck my best friend before even getting with me by the way you’re acting. i wasn’t enough for you? you need two dicks until you’re fully satisfied?” your boyfriends harsh words at your ears almost makes your heart break.

“not true, you’re enough f’me toru.” you whimper out shaking your head at his words. “then why are you being so needy for him? i’m your boyfriend after all, show me some love…” his hand turns your face towards him and he kisses you, his tongue already inside your mouth. you wouldn’t say your boyfriend was jealous of his best friend in a threesome that was his idea.. he couldn’t be… right?

hajime’s hands were on your tits holding them and mouth lapping at them methodically. it’s like with every touch of hajime on your skin he had planned exactly how he was going to touch you before he did. it made your head spin with your boyfriend now fingering you. toru knew that spot that made you go crazy and he relentlessly hit it over and over again, not even letting you get a chance to get used to his long fingers.

“t-toru slow down…” he simply shakes his head at you. “you remember earlier you sided with my best friend ‘stead of me?” he whispers against your ear and you pause. if you would’ve known he was upset at that, you would’ve done it differently! “didn’t mean to do it toru .. r-really … ‘m sorry ..” you whimper, apologizing in the hopes that your boyfriend would show you some mercy, fingers still pistoning in and out of you.

“you did though, you were so excited to finally get a chance to fuck him you let it get to your head. i was gonna be nice to you by letting him fuck you first, guess that won’t happen anymore…” he tuts at you, disappointed in his girl. he knew you were hurt at the thought of you being disappointed in him for even a second.

you always wanted him to praise you for being so good and you always wanted to make him happy. you were his peace and his joy, being anything other than that just wasn’t what you wanted. “no no ‘m sorry daddy… wanna be a good girl for you...” hajime’s eyes light up at the word daddy. his dick is as hard as a fucking rock now against you.

“you made him so hard princess, why don’t you get on all fours ‘n suck him off while i get a chance to finally fuck your pretty little pussy… then if you’re good, i’ll make sure he gets a chance to fuck you too.” you follow toru’s instructions leaning down onto the bed with your ass pointed up in the air the way your boyfriend loved. “don’t forget to ask for permission first.” toru’s hands move to pull your panties and shorts down, giving your ass a small smack against your soft skin. hajime’s eyes widened while your hands reached for the sweatpants he’s wearing.

you pause before continuing, looking up at him. “can i touch you here? i promise i’ll make you feel really good..” he couldn’t help it but his cheeks were red once again. you were so cute and so obedient, it turned him on. never did he think there was a girl like you out there who was so good and so sweet to do anything for him.

his hand reaches for your head and his fingers run through your hair gently. “yeah you can, fuck you’re so pretty.” you smile up at him before taking his dick out and kissing the tip with your soft lips. his hands now hold your hair out of your face, while you press small licks against the tip, tasting the small buds of precum that formed. doing this you realized, hajime had a nice dick.

it was bigger than oikawa’s but was less thick with two veins on the left and right side. god, it made your mouth water before you even put it all the way in. as you open your mouth to suck hajime off, toru’s dick slowly enters your insides. slowly, he moves in making sure you take all of him besides your tight cunt.

“fuck daddy … s’ big…” you moan out and your mouth wraps around hajime’s dick. he was so big and twitching against your tongue, it was hard for your mouth not to water. while toru fucks your insides, it made your head spin and your pussy clench. your lips wrap around hajime’s dick so perfectly as if your mouth was made for him.

“your mouth is so warm… so good princess.” hajime talks to you while you suck his dick and your boyfriend ruins your pussy the way he knows you like. slow, deep strokes that hit that perfect spot inside to make your head spin. toru fucked you with intention, he knows you can barely hold yourself up with just him fucking you by yourself. combine that with hajime’s dick and you’re too far gone.

hajime massages your scalp while your head bobs up and down him. as a virgin, he couldn’t understand what was so good about sex. he wasn’t actively seeking someone to have sex with but it wasn’t his main focus. hajime iwaizumi the athletic trainer had clients to attend to, he didn’t have time to indulge in the sweet fruit that was sex.

but this moment right here, made all the wait worth it. to finally bite into the forbidden apple and get a small taste of what he’s been missing. it feels like this is a dream, but he knows he's living reality when your hot mouth pulls off his dick to suck only on his tip with your small soft hand wrapping around his dick, pumping him up and down.

your boyfriend was relentless. his strokes were no longer deep and slow. the pace was quickening and they were fast. your tits bouncing up and down between your thin tank top was a sight for your boyfriend to see. he appreciated the sight beneath him but he still had to let you know he was the one in charge, no matter if you were sucking his best friend’s dick right now.

his long, fingers reach for your clit rubbing harsh circles at the small pleasurable spot on your body. doggy style was a position he knew made you moan his name and apologize babbling a bunch of “‘m sorry daddy …” “won’t happen again… i promise..” just for him to have to put you in this position with his arms wrapped around your hips, holding you to make sure you don’t try to run away from him.

this was your punishment after all. he tried to do something nice for his baby, so they can feel prized like how they deserved. having another man getting to treasure you like this in your most vulnerable state was a sight to see. it was intimate, so so fucking intimate. why wouldn’t he share this with his best friend? you were so perfect to do everything he was asking.

“fuck fuck fuck fuck …. this pussy’s too good. pulls me in so fucking tight then when i try to pull out, pulls me in even harder as if it’s askin’ to me stay and fuck it even more. such a nasty girl.” toru’s dirty talk was different than hajime’s soft praises. you loved both of them and needed to keep on hearing both. it was like yin and yang combining to make a beautiful creation to satisfy you.

it was so hard for you to focus on sucking hajime with your boyfriend showing you no mercy. his fingers constantly rubbing your clit and his dick kissing your insides, hitting that same spot over and over ever so perfectly. he was ruthless. “t-toru … please.” your hand reaches behind him to somehow convince him to show you to the slightest ounce of compassion. “nuh uh that’s not my name. you know what it is, or maybe having two dicks finally made you go all dumb on me.”

“t- daddy please…” you stutter out almost saying your boyfriend’s name again. usually, having sex with him alone was just enough to make your brain turn to mush. you always felt satisfied with him. combining him with hajime, it was a euphoric feeling. it was a different kind of high that you would feel with just the two of you. this is only a feeling you would’ve felt in your dreams.

countless moans fall out of hajime’s mouth. “mmm- think i’m gonna cum … not yet ..” he asks you his thighs beginning to shake. you open your mouth wide, letting his dick continue to move in and out. you wanted him to cum down your throat and you wanted to taste him. you wanted to watch his face as he came and wonder what kind of praises will exit his mouth. his hand continues to massage your scalp while his thighs shake and falter.

“wait wait wait fuck....” he pulls his dick out your mouth and it’s all covered in a mix of saliva and precum. hajime looks down at you and he couldn’t believe his eyes. you were a mess. hair slightly messy from his fingers running up and down it, lips coated with saliva, your pupils blown to the max. he’d be convinced that you were an angel sucking his dick.

toru pulls out of you with his finger encircling your clit only. you clench around nothing at the loss of toru in your pussy. he was so warm, so big it made you feel so empty without him in you. you don’t know if you’d be able to handle hajime’s dick when toru’s was already making you this crazy. “she’s gonna cum. you can fuck her after. she’ll be obedient for you… she always is after she cums first.” his hands continuing to circle around your small bud with harsh movements.

you cum against his fingers and toru watches you come undone. “good job. so fucking nasty. you think you can take another dick right now baby?” he whispers in your ear while your body collapses onto the bed. “you think you can take me? i promise i’ll be gentle and i'll take it as slow as you want me to..” hajime’s hands hold your face that was previously pressed against the bed sheets.

they were warm and made you feel cared for. he kisses your lips softly before you nod your head at his question. “you’re so perfect, do you want me to put a condom on?” obviously between you and your boyfriend, you didn’t really use condoms. you just prayed in the pull out method and if you got pregnant, you guys would deal with the problem when it happened.

you wanted to feel hajime like how you felt toru. skin to skin, feeling how warm and hard he was. “no no no don’t use one. jus’ hurry…” you pout. hajime heart races at your words and he moves to the edge of the bed where toru was. he pulls down his sweats furher and his dick is fully out for you to see. god it was so beautiful.

hajime slowly puts the tip in with him on his knees, so you were on top. wanting you to get used to the feeling of him before he fucks you how he wants. “you feel me inside? shit, you’re so tight. feels like heaven in you princess.” he mumbles out praises his dick not even all the way inside you yet. “a-ah yes so good, so big…” your head leans back towards hajime and toru comes behind you to make sure you don’t run away.

“look at you baby, you’re goin fucking crazy.” his hands reach for your tits, chest against your back and you see how fast his heart and dick are beating and pulsating behind you. toru could’ve fucked you for hours and hours on end. he basically had unlimited stamina like a fucking monster.

“i knew one dick wouldn’t be enough no, look at you…” his voice against the back of you ear whispers dirty truths that you won’t admit. “you fucking love his dick?” he asks as hajime is finally inside you all the way and he throws his head back in pleasure. “fuck, can you ride me princess? i know you can do it, i can help you if it’s too much.” his hands place themselves on your hips and he slowly helps you ride him.

riding him you felt every little curve and detail of his dick and it made your head spin. “h-haji haji im close.” you whimper out his name, your hands placing themselves on his shoulders. “i’m right here. i’m right here princess.” he assures you that he’s here with you and you feel yourself about the cum already.

“don’t cum yet angel. not yet, i’ll let you know when you can.” you almost forgot your boyfriend's touch still caressing your tits and his lips pressing kisses towards your ear and the back of your neck, watching you come undone.

“i can’t.. i’m so close. p-please can i?” instead of talking to toru you look at iwaizumi, hoping he’ll convince oikawa to let you cum for a second time. “not yet angel, listen to him and be good, promise we’ll make you f-feel so good..” toru smiles at hajime’s reaction cause he was far gone too.

“what do you say angel? we’re both making you feel really good? what do you say when people give things to you?” a small whine comes out your mouth before you respond as the sounds of you and hajime’s body parts slap against one another. it’s enough to make you even forget what your boyfriend is asking you.

you close your eyes for a second before responding. “t-thank you daddy…” “who else do you say thank you to?” his hands wraps around your neck to make you look at haji, whose head is looking down at where you’re connected. everytime he pulls out and in back again, his dick pulses. almost as if his body is remembering every corner of your insides and how it pulls him in every time he pulls out.

“thank you hajime … so much thank you.” you pout out and thank him for making you feel good. “shit, you’re welcome princess. you’re so welcome.” “c—can i come now daddy please? please please?” you whine out in desperation wanting to cum after finally holding off for so long. it was so hard with hajime hitting that spot, every. single. time he fucked you.

“should she cum hajime?” his hand still at your throat as hajime looks at the sight of you. “y—yes. been so good, let her. i’m close t-too. “of course you say that, she has you weak in the knees. you’re letting that pussy get to your head.. but i’ll let you cum angel. cum on his dick like i know you want to.”

hajime’s thrusts get more and more messy and rapid as he keeps hitting that spot and you moan loudly between both big men in front and behind you. your head was spinning like crazy and your heart felt like it was gonna burst from your chest. hajime kisses you softly as your thighs shake against him and your soft whines and moans are covered by the sounds of his lips pressed against yours.

your boyfriend smiles from behind you as hajime moans against your lips while you kiss, pulls out, and cums against your tummy. “f-fuck …” he spits out, his breathing slowing down. “ah shit. sorry, lemme clean you up.” hajime realized he came on you and pulls his sweats up, heading to the bathroom to grab a warm towel to clean up his cum.

as soon as he leaves, your boyfriend takes his hand and wipes hajime’s cum against his finger from your tummy, holding it in front of your mouth. “taste it, this is your reward for making him cum.” your open your mouth and swallow his cum. it was so sweet with a hint of bitterness. hajime tasted so good.

“good fuckin’ girl” toru coos. he comes back and lean down against the bed to clean you up then he looks up at your tummy to find the cum is gone! “ay, what the fuck’d you do?” he looks at oikawa, knowing that he did something. “we just cleaned up for you, you should be thankful really. we saved you time.” he shakes his head at hajime, holding your head against his chest as you come down from your session.

“whatever..” he turns away from oikawa, “you okay? anything hurt?” he leans against the bed his hand in your hair, “‘m fine. thank you haji.” you lean into the touch in your hair. “see, she’s fine! always been a strong girl.” he smiles at you and kisses your forehead. “you were still too rough, you have to be gentle with girls. but i know you don’t know anything about that.” hajime rolls his eyes.

“not true! tell em, tell em he’s wrong baby! tell him how good i am to you!!” he asks you pulling your head up to his face, kissing your forehead again. “you can be a little tough sometimes toru..” you admit sitting up and he places his hands on his chest as if he’d been stabbed again, eyes wider than before this whole session started.

“oh i see…” he responds thinking he’d definitely punish you another time for siding with his best friend again. only this time, he knows his best friend would be there to clean you up after.

#˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ bimbo diaries #toru oikawa #oikawa x reader #iwaizumi hajime #iwaizumi x reader #haikyu x reader #afab reader

[hajimeskitten]

divorced iwa!

when the two of you drop your kid off to one another it’s always some sort of chemistry and Hajime ask if you could stay for dinner with them.. and you don’t try to refuse because you were just gonna go home and watch some cheesy sitcom shows. You get dinner started your daughter sits in front of the tv watching disney movies.. you miss this actually, being with Iwa he’s all you’ve ever known since highschool.. honestly the two of you got a divorce because the lack of communication, both of you were busy plus the baby, instead of you two fixing the situation you just thought it’d be best to separate at the time.

As your cutting the food up you kind of go on autopilot

“do you feel like we should’ve stayed married” iwa’s voice snaps you out of your trance.. “well.. yeah sometimes i really wish we stayed together i miss you so much hajime” before he could say anything your daughter comes rushing in the kitchen wanting to know if the food is ready, her big eyes starring up at the two of you .. “of course princess go set the table up with mommy” iwa gives her a kiss on the forehead before she runs off dragging you along with her… Hajime fixes everyone plates and brings them to the table .. your daughter starts the conversation “how was work today daddy did the big volleyball guys scare you” she asks…both you and Iwa chuckled at her “no princess i train them to become big and scary” he growls at her to shake her up a bit “woah daddy you’re cool” she lights up giggling. she stuffs her mouth with rice balls before turning around in her chair to look at the tv across the room.. “how was your day beautiful” iwa grabs hold to your hand.. “it was ok i had a lot going on today but i managed” you respond.. by the time dinner is over your daughter’s head is trying to stay vertical but she keeps titling over from her sleepiness. Hajime picks her up and takes her to her bed where she sleeps peacefully for the rest of the night.. then, he comes up behind you while your washing the dishes giving your shoulders a nice massage trying to relax you because you’ve been tense for a while now he can see it. “why don’t you get some rest beautiful” you know Hajime means well. “ y/n i don’t want you stressing you know if you need a break you need to let me know i promise i’ll take our princess for a few extra days” .. you turn around to meet his eyes before kissing his lips tasting his vanilla chapstick “i’m not tense that type of way hajime” .. it takes a while for him to comprehend it before his eyes widening.. are you saying you’re sexually fustrated? the two of you haven’t had sex since the divorce.. and he’s has sex with women after.. so are u saying you aren’t having sex?

hajime has you spread across the bed legs wide, face on perfect display for him.. “if i’d known you haven’t fucked anyone after me, i would’ve came to fuck this pretty pussy when you needed me to doll” he kisses the tears on your cheek, rubbing the sweaty hair out of your face “focus pretty girl i don’t need you passing out for cumming on daddy’s dick” one of his hands cups your face and the goes to play with your clit.. you haven’t felt this in so long.. the blitz of cumin “only want u daddy fuck me please please” you love how he pays attention to your body, knows which spots to touch to get you going “missed you too baby never got to tell you earlier.. miss you and miss this pussy.. my pussy baby mine” in this moment you realize either way it goes you’ll spend the rest of your life with Iwaizumi Hajime “give me another baby please” that was like music to his ears he could give you however many kids you want aslong as “gonna be my pretty wife again first?” he’s asking while he ruts in you “ yes yes gona be ur wife again m’ bout to cum daddy” in the whole world you’re the only woman he needs “ gonna cum in this pussy make u full again” as he pushes deep into you to let his cum flow out you feel the sensation of his cock head touching your cervix pushing you over the edge.

“did you mean it you’ll be my wife again” he’s pulling you close to his chest just wants to stay like this forever “i mean it with everything i’ll be your wife”

#iwaizumi drabble #iwaizumi smut #husband!iwa #iwa smut #hajime smut #kitten!post #daddy!

[seijorhi]

fic asks <33

a few more for heedless, heartless and sea change <33

amazing fics rhi!! thank you for sharing! i was wondering.. in sea change, do oikawa’s friends and family know about you, the marriage, the baby?

they do indeed, again iwa probably knows something closer to the truth, whether he was told about it or iwa figured it out himself is up to you but... yeah :))

I always like how Iwa is often thrown in this difficult situation in most of your fic hahaha, esp HH, how he tries to convince himself he's better than Oikawa, not a monster, feels guilty for reader but deep down is really jealous, adding all the mixed emotions until it just bursts out by the end. Your writing never disappoints! I believe the reader actually likes Iwa thou in the flashback? Since she was heartbroken when she heard what he called her?

there is something about hm i don't wanna call him white knight iwa but i guess an iwa who paints himself as the lesser of two evils that makes me go nuts. cuz it's easy to do when he compares himself to oikawa, who lies and manipulates and is utterly shameless about it.

when really he's about 5 seconds away from snapping and taking what he wants at any given opportunity.

and yeah, she did really like him. shame oikawa doesn't like to share.

Have you ever watched Hunter x Hunter? Your representation of Oikawa in Sea Change reminded me for some reason of one of the antagonists Chrollo. I loved this fic so much!

ahhh gfhjdkhfjds i have watched hxh

(i think it's the peak pretty boy bastard vibes)

Wonderful fics! Question: How does oikawa explain to hatori why you’re gone? What would oikawa do if his son would not stop crying at all bc he misses you 😢

he'd tell him that his mama's just on a little trip, and she'll be back soon, and daddy's gonna take care of him until she gets back.

Aghhh, Sea Change was soooo good it made me rethink a previous work I had written and how I could improve it. Like, I’m just admiring how easily the scenes shift into one another, the natural dialogue, how the MC is feeling without actually saying how she’s feeling. (You write show don’t tell REALLY well.) I’m absolutely in love. ❤️❤️❤️

nonnie stop hfjkdhgfjdks 💕

the way hatori would grow up to be or worse than oikawa is so wheww and i never knew i needed 'heedless, heartless' iwa until now 😩 also i still can't believe you posted two fics in a day and all of em are oikawa fics 😭😭 thank you sooo much!!! although you said there will be no seijoh fics til next year, I'm still grateful for today. have a good one, rhi! <3

ahh thank you bby!! honestly the thought of grown up hatori sure is something 👀

as for hh iwa, what can i say? hehehe

Rhi’s Oikawa is my fave Oikawa 🥺 I love all your Oikawa fics. No one could write that twisted guy better than you

ily <33

#rhi answers #fic asks #sea change #heedless heartless

[storytimewithnova]

message to sho's exes

We are here to suffer in silence GC

Noya:come on sho everyone else has talked about their exe's your turn

Sho:fine 🎶I caught you cheating You had the nerve to say you're sleeping Just not with her🎶

Atsumu:who cheated on my sister we just want to talk 🔪

Osamu:^

Sho:🎶but tell your friends That I'll be lost without you And I'll admit it🎶

Tori:No Imōto you won't you be better off

Sho:🎶Sometimes I miss when we were in it So I made a list so I never forget All the things I hate about you🎶

Kenma:yes bestie let him know

Sho:@kageyama 🎶Ten, you're selfish🎶

Everyone was shocked

Sho: @Tsukishima🎶 nine, you're jaded🎶

Tsukishima:😒

Yams:Tsukishima you dated my best friend

Tsukishima:😒

Sho:@ lev 🎶Eight, the dumbest guy I dated🎶

Yaku:you dated my twin

Lev:I-I mean kinda

Sho:@iwa 🎶Seven, talk a big game 'til you're naked🎶

Tori:Iwa chan you dated my sister

Iwa: .....

Sho:@Terushima 🎶Only six seconds, and I had to fake it🎶

Kuroo:you dated him

Atsumu:i am disgusted  how dare you treat my sister this way

Osamu:it's not finished Moron

Sho:@Hoshimi 🎶Five, you're toxic🎶

Kenma:Really you dated the wannabe little giant

Sho:@Daishou 🎶four, can't trust you🎶

Konoha:you dated my  boyfriend

Kuroo:i told you he couldn't be trusted

Bokuto:bro simmer down

Sho:@komori 🎶Three, you still got mommy issues🎶

Omi:wait did i see that right my cousin

Sho:@Tanaka 🎶Two years of your bullshit I can't undo🎶

Ennoshita:you were in a two year relationship with my cousin

Tanaka: ....

Akaashi:oh this one i know about yeah he was in a 2 year relationship with blossom then he split with out an explanation and ran to you

Noya:bro that is messed up

Tanaka:I'm sorry i didn't want to break her heart i fell out of love with her so my best option at the time was run

Sho:@all my exes 🎶One, I hate the fact that you made me love you🎶

Daishou:sho please we are sorry we were lousy boyfriends to you

Sho:🎶Your friends must suck if they think you're cool A sloppy drunk obsessed with his Juul🎶

Kags:we swore to never mention that

Sho:🖕🏻🎶Keep buying bottles with your daddy's money And I don't know how I fell for your shit🎶

Teru: petal you said we would never talk about that

Sho:🎶You gross me out, now I've got the ick And I've got a list of why you don't get to fuck me🎶

The exes: we're sorry

Noya regretting asking about sho's exes now he just wanted tea but this is not what he expected

Sho:🎶Ten, Kageyama you're selfish, nine, Tsukishima you're jaded Eight, Lev the dumbest guy I dated Seven, Iwa talk a big game 'til you're naked Terushima Only six seconds and I had to fake it Five,Hoshimi  you're toxic, four, Daishou can't trust you Three, Komori  you still got mommy issues Tanaka Two years of your bullshit I can't undo One, I hate the fact that you made me love all of you🎶

She could see her bfs getting angry at

The exes:please sho give us another chance

Sho:🎶You made me love you You made me love you Ooh, ah How'd you make me love you? And I'll admit it Sometimes I miss when we were in it So I made a list, yeah Ten things I hate about you🎶

Atsumu:🎶Ten, you're selfish, nine, you're jaded Eight, the dumbest guy she dated🎶

Osamu:🎶Seven talk a big game 'til you're naked Only six seconds and I had to fake it🎶

Tori:🎶Five, you're toxic, four, can't trust you Three, you still got mommy issues🎶

Yaku:🎶Two years of your bullshit I can't undo🎶

The bfs:🎶One, I hate the fact that you made me love you

Sho:yeah no i am not giving you a second chance i moved on meet my new bfs kuroo,bokuto and Akaashi

The exes:we understand we sorry sho we messed up

The exes went offline

Kuroo:kitten lets go we have a date

Akaashi:come on blossom we got reservations at that restaurant you wanted

Bokuto:best seats near the fish

Sho:AAAHH BEST BFS EVER

Atsumu:home at a sensible time missy

The miya siblings:^

Sho:omg fine sayonara Onii chan bye everyone

4 servers have gone offline

Noya:i regert asking about her exes

Asahi:its fine noya we all went

Noya:i didn’t know my bro was one of them he did that,that was really shitty enno are you okay

Enno:fine why (no I'm not but i will be)

Ennoshita went offline

Kita: everyone offline

Everyone went offline

Ennoshita and tanaka broke up and Futakuchi was there to help his future captain they got close during a future captains hang out they got wasted and Futakuchi and Ennoshita started to make out they ended up confessing the next day they remembered what happened and they were slightly embarrassed but they were happyso in the end Ennoshita got his happy ending

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DESIRED MISTAKE

pairing: haikyuu!! — oikawa x iwaizumi x fem!reader

word count: 3.1k

content warning: timeskip!iwaoi | polyamorous relationship | threesome (mxmxf) | mommy & daddy kink | femdom | dirty talk | use of toys (buttplug & strap-on) | slight nipple play | fingering (m) | teasing | mentions of sexting | lots of reassurance and kisses | riding (mxm) | creampie | masturbation (m) | aftercare | mentions of oral (f) at the end

summary: after a long time apart, finally you had the time to spend with both of your boyfriends, who didn't waste another second to shower you and each other with kisses and touches.

things came down pretty quickly, and in the heat of the moment, the name 'daddy' fell out of iwaizumi's lips while talking to you.

guess you now have two needy men calling you daddy and mommy at the same time.

📎 side note: english is not my first language so, sorry in advice for any grammar mistakes.

Oikawa was finally able to visit his boyfriend and girlfriend in Japan after a long good season in Argentina. Lucky enough all of them had a free schedule for 2 months after working so hard.

The messy kisses didn't wait long, their hands all over each other in need to feel each other's touch. Oikawa moaned against [Name]'s lips when he felt Iwaizumi's bulge rubbing against his ass, the trainer's wet tongue on his neck along the kisses he placed there.

"Fuck...I missed you so much" he whispered against [Name]’s lips before turning slightly to the side, receiving his boyfriend's lips on his.

"Me too" attaching her lips on his neck, her hands roamed around his waist, one of them reaching out to caress Hajime's lower back. "Missed your scent...your warmth"

"I was about to lose my mind" Iwa's husky voice reached their ears before crashing his lips on his girlfriend's.

"Please...mommy, daddy..." Tooru moaned, attaching his lips on [Name]'s neck, rubbing his ass against Iwa's crotch.

"Fuck...missed you calling me that” she giggled, leaving a quick kiss on Tooru's lips before pulling his shirt up and taking it off.

Iwaizumi pushed him to the bed, his shirt already missing and unbuttoned jeans that fell over his hips while cradling his boyfriend's lap.

"Missed you, daddy" his loving eyes scanned his handsome features, hands caressing his strong arms.

"I missed you too, baby. Missed your tight cunt around my cock" he kissed his cheek, hands roaming over his torso till he reached his jeans, fingers moving to undo the buttons.

"Daddy" Tooru called under his breath, a little whimper leaving his lips when his boyfriend gripped his hard cock.

[Name] joined them on the bed, crawling closer to them, hugging the trainer's back and leaving a kiss there.

"Mmh ~ gonna fuck Tooru's pretty cunt, baby?" she asked rhetorically, lying besides her panting boyfriend.

"Yes daddy" was Iwa's natural response, making all three of them stop on their tracks once they realized what he said.

"Did you just call—?"

"Shut up, Trashykawa" the man spitted, cheeks a slight tone of pink, as well as his ears.

"Oh don't worry honey, I like it" she reassured, moving closer to him and kissing his cheek, teasing the waters before kissing his lips. "The question here is, do you like it?" she asked softly, not really wanting to put pressure on him or make him do things he didn't like.

Oikawa also sat down beside his girlfriend, looking at his boyfriend with concern. He didn't mind calling [Name] "daddy", he had done it before on accident, and they knew that she also didn't mind. But now it was about Iwaizumi, and they would only continue if he still wanted to; they knew how easily he could get embarrassed, so this was about him right now.

It wasn't strange for Iwa either, his girlfriend also pegged him sometimes, and even though he normally called her 'baby' or 'love' while doing so, 'mommy' also slipped from his lips every now and then. It feels good, he wasn't gonna deny it, but daddy...and so suddenly! He felt like he was about to combust.

"Do you wanna rest? It's alright baby, we can cuddle and—"

"Please...fill me up while I fuck Tooru, daddy" he shyly says, avoiding their eyes with flushed cheeks. Oikawa loosened up, giggling at his boyfriend's cute behavior.

[Name] cupped his face, leaving a kiss on his nose before kissing his lips. She moved his face enough to make him look at her in the eyes, trying to search for any apprehension in them.

"Please" he whispered, soft loving eyes looking at her. He trusted her, and he wanted this. [Name] smiled, reassured.

"Alright baby" she kissed his lips one more time. "I love you" she reminded him.

"I know" Iwa gave her a loving smile. "I love you too"

"Oh? What about me?" Tooru hugged her from behind, wrapping his long arms around her waist and placing his chin on her shoulder.

"Of course I love you too, my pretty" she took one of his hands, bringing it closer to her mouth and leaving a kiss on his knuckles. "Are you gonna take Haji's cock for me, baby?" she turned around, facing him to steal a kiss from his lips.

"Yes mommy" he replied, suddenly remembering his aching cock and his desire to be filled up, no matter who it was.

"Then lay down and be pretty for Haji, okay? I'll go grab my stuff" she kissed both of their lips before leaving the bed.

"C'mon daddy" the brunet called, sensually taking off his bottoms, exposing his hard cock and needy hole already stuffed with a buttplug. "Or should I call you mommy?" he asks, referring to his big pectorals. He scoots closer to him and took one of his nipples in his mouth, sucking on it while playing with the other between his fingers.

"F-fuck" he shivered, having sensitive nipples isn’t always the best. "Don't— think I'm gonna go easy on you, baby. I've been months without my dick buried in you, let me use your body as a “welcome home” present, mmh?" he grinned, pushing his boyfriend down on the bed, making his body shiver with excitement.

"Of course, daddy"

After removing his bottoms quickly, Hajime moved between his boyfriend's legs, slowly taking the buttplug out of him and grabbing the lubricant to spare it along his dick and Oikawa's hole.

"How long have you had this inside you, mmh?" he thrusted his fingers inside the brunette, taking in as his back arched while his hand reached to grab his arm, trembling at the feeling of his fingers in him again after a long time.

"I-I put it in a few hours before m-my fly" lifting his head, he met his boyfriend’s eyes, smiling as he felt the latter's fingers move inside him. "But this is ten times better” his eyes rolled back at the same time he laid on the bed again, hips moving softly against Iwaizumi's hand.

"Do you want to know how it feels too, baby?" [Name]'s husky voice startled them both.

Climbing into bed again, she positioned herself behind Hajime, wrapping her arms around his tiny waist and leaving a kiss on his shoulder, hand extending to caress Tooru's thighs.

"Yes" he answered with a wobbly voice.

"Yes?" she questioned, softly biting the area of his neck.

"Yes daddy" he corrected himself.

"Good boy, baby" she praised, leaving another kiss on his shoulders before softly pushing him forward. "Put your cock inside Tooru, I'm gonna prepare you while you fuck him, mmh? How does that sound, baby?"

"G-good daddy...thank you"

"Mmh ~ don't thank me yet, I haven’t made you cum"

With enough lube, Iwaizumi started to go inside his boyfriend, sweet and slow.

"Kiss me, please" Tooru whispers, soon enough having his boyfriend's lips on his own. His strong arms wrapped around the setter, hugging him closer to his naked body.

"That's it, good boys" she cooed, kissing the small of Iwa's back before pressing it for him to stay still.

While Tooru cockwarmed Iwa, [Name] started to play with the lube between her fingers to warm it up before putting them inside him. Hajime sighed softly, hiding his face in the crook of his boyfriend's neck.

"Feels good?" the setter asks, caressing the trainer's big back with comforting rubs. Hajime nodded yes.

"Oh? Why are you so loosened up, Haji?" she asks, feeling how one of her fingers could move so easily inside him, and how easy it was again to add another one.

Hajime grumbled, hiding further on Oikawa's neck, who felt the heat of his boyfriend's face against his skin.

"Aw, baby. Were you feeling lonely without us?" she cooed between giggles, leaving a kiss in his lower back; her fingers also moving inside him slowly. "You just needed to call and we would’ve been there" she moved to press her hot body over her boyfriend's and left another kiss on his neck. "I would've loved to see your face all flushed while you played with your little cunt in front of us" Hajime moaned.

"Iwa-chan, how mean ~ You always told me to stop acting so needy over the chat, yet you were playing with yourself without telling us? So naughty, Iwa-chan" Oikawa joined in on his girlfriend's teasing, whispering word by word to Hajime's ear, holding down his own moans at the feeling of his boyfriend's little thrusts caused by [Name]'s fingers.

"M-missed you, so much..." he whimpered, slowly getting out of the setter's neck.

His cheeks were flushed with a soft pink, but it was more obvious on the tip of his ears. His eyes were glazed with tears, bottom lip slightly trembling. Both Oikawa's and [Name]'s hearts skipped a beat. How much more adorable could he get?

Tooru cupped his boyfriend's face, crashing his lips on the trainer's; one of his arms wrapping around his shoulders while the other reached for his girlfriend, pulling her closer.

"We missed you too, baby" she whispered against his shoulder before leaving a kiss. "Don't worry, we’ll spoil you rotten, okay?"

Both of the men pulled apart from the kiss, taking short gasps of air after their passionate kiss. Iwaizumi could only nod, turning around to receive a little kiss from her before getting back to feeling Oikawa's walls close around him.

"F-fuck, Tooru" he whimpered, embracing him closer while thrusting slowly into him.

"Oh...Daddy, oh my God" the brunet moaned shamelessly, hugging his boyfriend's shoulders to support himself.

It didn't take long for [Name] to secure the strap-on on her hips, lubbing the dildo up before putting herself between Iwaizumi's legs once again. The simple touch of her hands on his hips make him shiver, slowly stopping his thrusts and looking at her over his shoulder, his olive eyes still glazed with a few tears.

"I'm going in, okay love?" she left a kiss on his shoulder, looking at him nod.

"Okay. Love you" he whispered and turned back to face Oikawa. "Love you" he whispered to him now.

The brunet smiled, leaving a little kiss on his chin and wrapping his arms around his shoulders in a hug.

"We love you too, Hajime" he reassured, making him whine.

Tip already placed on his entrance, [Name] moved forwards slowly, entering her boyfriend's sweet hole inch by inch. Her thumbs massaged his waist, in a good way to comfort him and tell him he was doing good.

"Fuck" Iwa whispered, tightening his arms around Tooru, who was leaving little kisses along his neck to help him bare with any pain he might feel.

"Doing good, baby?" [Name] asks, hands rubbing her boyfriend's back.

"Yeah...it’s just— been a while, since I’ve...felt so full" he confessed.

[Name] chuckled, hands squeezing his waist lovingly.

"It sure has, pretty" she gave another squeeze to one of his butt cheeks. "There's a few more inches left. I'm gonna move to get all in, alright? Do you need some more time?"

"You can do it at once" Tooru replied, the smile being evidential on his voice.

"What did you say, honey?" [Name] asks.

"Can't you see him shivering? He's waiting for you to be inside him so bad. He can take it, he's been stretching himself all this time away from us so he can take you easily when we got back together" the setter explained, looking at her over the trainer's shoulder, hugging the latter’s buff body over him. "Do it, baby. Fill him up"

If she had any doubts, all of them disappeared when Iwaizumi's hips jerked back at her; either by reflex or to force the rest of the dildo on him, and it made her realize that all of that was true.

Taking his hips on her bare hands, she obeyed and bottomed her boyfriend out with one powerful thrust, making Iwaizumi moan. She moved until she was laying half of her weight on him, also adding some pressure on Oikawa at the bottom.

"So you’ve known what our pretty boy was up to, huh Tooru?"

"Mmh, just a little bit" he chuckled. "He's been sending me messages asking which kind of lubricant is better and how many times you need to finger yourself to know if you are stretched enough"

Iwaizumi whined in embarrassment, why do they have to talk like he wasn't there?

"I first thought he was asking because he wanted to do new stuff to me in particular but...seems like he had you on mind while playing with himself"

Both of them looked down at the mess their boyfriend was, squeezing his big arms thigher around Oikawa's torso and whimpering in the crock of his neck.

He wanted [Name] to move so bad, why wouldn't she?

"Is that so, baby?" she whispered in his ear, making him shiver. "Fuck, you're so cute" and after what it felt like years, she finally started moving, slowly thrusting into him.

"Yess! Fuck yes— please, please fuck me...fuck me daddy!"

Little tears started to fall down his eyes, his whole body rocking back and forth thanks to [Name]'s strong thrusts in him.

"Yeah? Do you like it baby?" he nodded. "That's good baby, but our pretty Tooru isn't getting any of his daddy's attention, isn't that sad?" she faked a pout.

"Poor baby, his daddy is too dick high to properly fuck him" she kissed the setter's knuckles. "Lay down baby, let Tooru ride you while I fuck into you, m'kay?" she kissed his back before slowly getting out of him, earning a whimper.

"I know baby, I know. Just lay down and I'll be filling you up again" she promised, kissing his lips before he obeyed, laying down on the sheets.

Tooru also stood up from his spot on the bed, moving to put himself over his boyfriend, not before passionately kissing his girlfriend on the lips, yearning for her touch.

"I love you mommy"

"I love you too my baby" she kissed his neck once he positioned himself over Iwaizumi, "now ride Haji's dick for me, mmh?"

"Want him to cum in me, mommy" he whined, sitting himself on his boyfriend's dick and not wasting time to start jumping on it.

"You heard that baby? You can cum inside Tooru all you want, and I'll help you get there quicker" she thrusted in him again, making Haji's cock twitch inside Tooru.

"Oi— nngh...Oikawa, so— tight" Iwaizumi's fingers brushed his boyfriend's pale skin at the waist, before clenching them in [Name]'s thighs. "Daddy, harder...harder! Please, please..." he whined, moaning, mixing with Oikawa's, competing to see which ones were more straight out of a porn movie.

"Mommy! Daddy's cock 's getting bigger!" the setter moaned, supporting himself with both of his hands over Iwaizumi's chest.

"Yeah? And you like it, baby?" [Name]'s hand came to take a hold on the brunet's neck, making his eyes roll and hole tighten around Hajime's dick.

"I love it mommy!" his hips moved faster, a hand laying over his girlfriend's to make her squeeze him a little bit tighter.

"Good boy baby, such a good boy"

Her thrusts started to get faster, trying to reach for that sweet spot in her boyfriend, trying to make him cum.

"Daddy! Oh Daddy, please..."

His prostate was abused again and again, building in his tummy his soon-to-be orgasm.

"Just let it go, baby. Fill Tooru up for me, 'kay?" she kissed the named one shoulder, hands caressing the setter's waist before rooming around the trainer's thighs.

"Y-yes Daddy...love you" he whimpered, "love you both" he cried.

"Love you too, Daddy" Oikawa panted, leaning down to kiss his boyfriend's forehead "Cum in me, mmh?" he saw him nod again and again, too dumb-founded to reply with words.

"Cumming— nngh...cumming!"

Oikawa's insides started to feel warm as Iwaizumi's seed started to fill his insides, making him shiver.

"F-fuck" he whispered. "Mommy..."

Before he could say a word, her hand reached over his aching cock, starting to pump it at the rhythm of her thrusting that kept going on Iwaizumi. The setter shivered, leaning to rest his body over hers.

"Cum all over him, baby, show him how good he's making you feel" she whispers in his ear, shifting slightly to kiss his neck.

"Oh fuck" he whimpered, "you're gonna make me cum!" A few tears flowed down his cheeks, now sobbing "you're making me feel so g-good...ah, ah!"

White threads of thick cum now painted Hajime's strong chest, making him whimper at the contact with his skin. He loved it.

"Good boys...always being such good boys for me" she praised loud enough for both of them, slowly stopping her thrusts inside the trainer's hole and eventually stopping stroking the setter's sensitive dick.

Oikawa started to get up slowly from his boyfriend's hips, the latter's dick landing soft in his stomach and a few drops of his own cum spilling on him thanks to the brunet's overflowed hole, now running down his sturdy thighs.

Both men laid beside each other, breaths still irregular while they held hands, silently reassuring each other that they did a good job.

"You guys did amazing, I'm so proud of you" [Name] approached them after getting rid of the strap-on, kissing both of her boyfriends lips and naturally melting into a cuddle pile.

"So warm" the setter murmured, snuggling into her chest.

"So sticky..." Iwa's hoarse voice talked in a disgusting tone, remembering his boyfriend's semen on his chest just after embracing his girlfriend from behind and sensing the gooey feeling in his skin. "I'm sorry baby"

"It's okay darling" she reassured, caressing his arm around her waist. "Let's take a shower and sleep, okay? We're all tired right now" she left a kiss on Tooru's forehead before freeing herself from their arms, making them whine. "Let's go boys" she left another kiss on Hajime's cheek before walking to the bathroom.

"Can I eat you out?" Oikawa asks, eyes falling with tiredness, adding the fact that his girlfriend's hands were on his hair, applying shampoo.

"Baby, you're barely awake now" [Name] chuckles, taking the shower head and washing the shampoo away.

"You treated us so good tonight, we need to repay you" Iwaizumi moved closer to them after washing his body with the soap, grabbing the shower head from his girlfriend, not before leaving a kiss on her arm. "Just say what you want and we'll give it to you" he whispers.

"Mmh, you can eat me out if you want, but tomorrow. Right now all I need is you getting a proper rest after that long fly" she left a kiss on Tooru's neck, a hand coming to caress Hajime's shoulder in comfort.

"You need to rest too, mommy" the setter called her teasingly, making all of them laugh.

"Okay baby, I will"

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[whoopsimsimpingagain]

Ugggghhh. IRL Iwa will be home in like 45 mins and I'm seriously perched on the arm of our couch waiting for him. I have like that nervous/excited knee bounce going.

I can't wait to see him!! 😭😭😭

#irl iwaizumi #IRL iwaizumi blog #should I immediately tackle him when he walks in the door #as if I could #he's so beefy #anime irl #iwaizumi hajime #i'm with irl iwaizumi #iwa chaaaaan #dick me down daddy #daddy iwa #i miss him #whoops I'm simping again

[aiiwa]

princess princess what is going on right now? your head hurts baby? come over and i'll kiss it better for you okay? i’m sorry i fell asleep on you.

oi shittykawa why you trying to wife up my girl? stop playing with me. babies? BABIES?!? princess if you want me to knock you up all you had to do was ask baby. i leave for less than 10 hours and you trying to make a move on my girl. oi, stop!

princess do you really have baby fever?

- yours <3

hi daddy 🥺 i just woke up...

b-but ummm are we okay? were you just really tired mmm yesterday...?

ah mmm babies hehe...they’re so cute and and and chubby and yes daddy i do have baby fever 🙈 but it’s okay...if you don’t wanna mmm 👉👈

#nona interacts 💌 #my iwa❤️ #i missed you daddy 👉👈

[meowdarame]

what he needs

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pairings: utsui takashi (ushijima’s dad) x f!reader x iwaizumi hajime

warnings: explicit language, SMUT (18+, minors DNI!!), threesome, age gap (30-ish years), daddy kink, vaginal sex, oral (m!receiving), reader is literally eiffel towered by iwa and ushi’s dad, spanking, degradation & praise, squirting, fingering, unprotected sex, creampie, mentions of ass play/anal at the end (but none happens!), lmk if there’s anything that i missed!

synopsis: you’ve got utsui takashi wrapped around your pretty little finger, but there are two problems: 1) you’re dating his intern, iwaizumi hajime, and 2) you’re less than half his age. but just as he’s about to accept these unfortunate circumstances, utsui’s luck unexpectedly turns around when his pupil asks him an intrusive question...; 2.2k words 

notes: this is my second submission for the underrated character collab hosted by @meiansmistress​! this one-shot is just filth. pure filth. like i'm going to hell filth. but anyways, i hope you enjoy and likes and reblogs are always appreciated!

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Being honest, Utsui Takashi is extremely sexually frustrated.

His relationship with his ex-wife was sour, and their sex life during their marriage, to put it lightly, was stale. He could count on one hand the amount of sexual encounters during the entirety of the relationship, and most of them were in an effort to make his beloved son, Wakatoshi. The times they did fuck were just straight boring— if he had to describe his ex-wife in bed, he’d compare her to a dead fish, completely void of passion and intimacy. (But honestly, this comes as no surprise to him, since it’s on par with her stern and frigid personality.)

When he first moved to California after the divorce, he spent many nights in the arms of different lovers, women frequently coming and going between his bedsheets. But that time has since passed. 

It’s been years since he’s been on a date and an even longer time since he’s hooked up with someone, but it’s not because he physically can’t— despite being in his later middle ages, his body is still toned and firm due to his occupation requiring him to remain active. Instead, it’s because he just doesn’t have the time. During the week, he manages his own training center, teaching classes to children as young as kindergarteners and adults who are well into the latter years of their lives. On the weekends, he stays home and tends to his garden, harvesting plump and ripe vegetables and trimming the leaves of the Japanese maple that stands tall in his front yard.

On occasion, some women have caught his eye, like the hot single mom who brings her teenage son to weekly anaerobic training sessions or the sexy and shrewd young professional who frequents his gym after work. But no one has ever had his heart in as tight of a chokehold as you.

You’re a pretty little thing, always bringing your boyfriend Iwaizumi homemade lunches with a loving smile plastered on your face. Utsui couldn’t help but notice how short your skirts were, revealing pieces of fabric that barely covered your ass, and how sheer your tops were— on exceptionally hot days in Southern California, you would walk into his training center without a bra, nipples peeking through your white tank top.

Utsui knows that it’s wrong— hell, maybe even morally depraved— to think such naughty things about you. For starters, you were his apprentice’s girlfriend; he’s known about your relationship with Hajime since its inception and has seen it blossom. In fact, he was the one who encouraged Iwaizumi to ask you on a date, so it’d be on a different level of fucked up if he made a move on you.

Secondly, and even more damnedly, you’re less than half his age. Utsui is pushing 50 while you’re a college junior. You’re quite literally his son’s age— the fact that he is so entranced by someone young enough to be in the same graduating class as his own child is nauseating to him. Still, this doesn’t stop Utsui from sparing you quick glances whenever you help Iwaizumi teach his workout classes, his eyes watching your ass jiggle and tits bounce when you do jumping jacks.

One day, when his young intern awkwardly trudges into his office for sex advice, he thinks with his dick.

“Hey boss,” Iwaizumi starts, his deep and gruff voice now more meek than a mouse’s. “Can I ask you a question? It’s kinda TMI…”

Utsui sits back in his office chair as he signals for his pupil to take a seat. Iwaizumi quietly shuts the door and plops down on the chair in front of his mentor, a dejected look painted on his face.

“What’s up, Hajime?”

The young man lets out an exasperated sigh before explaining his predicament. “Uh, how do you make a girl squirt?”

Utsui’s eyebrows raise upon hearing the intrusive question. Oh, this should be interesting, He thinks to himself.

Iwaizumi continues, “You see, my girl, she’s been talking about wanting to do it for a while now. And we’ve been trying and trying, but I just can’t seem to get the movement right…” He shifts uncomfortably in his chair as his forehead begins to glisten from sweat. “I was wondering if you had any pointers or tips.”

Utsui couldn’t believe his luck. A smirk forms on the corners of his lips and he starts slowly, “You know, I’m a firm believer in hands-on learning.”

Takashi, shut up, He scolds himself.

“It’s difficult to explain what to do, and it’d be much easier to just show you.”

Takashi, what the fuck are you saying?!

“If you and your girl are comfortable, I’d be more than happy to coach you in-person.”

This most definitely violates some worker’s code. It’s by definition sexual misconduct in the workplace.

There’s a long pause as Iwaizumi contemplates his mentor’s proposition, leaving Utsui to ruminate in his thoughts. He grows anxious and desperately hopes that his careless statements don’t backfire in the worst way possible.

“Alright, that’s fine with me. I’ll ask my girl tonight and get back to you.”

In a much more uplifted spirit than when he first walked into the office, Iwaizumi rises from his seat and shouts, “Thanks boss!” before leaving the training center.

The fuck did he just get himself into?

Any worries Utsui had are immediately dispelled when he sees your naked body lying before him.

God, you’re even more ethereal than he could have ever imagined.

You lie splayed out on the massage table in the backroom of Utsui’s training center, the back of your head resting against Iwaizumi’s crotch. Your boyfriend holds the back of your thighs to give his mentor a better view of your pretty pussy, which is already glistening with your juices.

Utsui straddles the table and leans down on his forearm to get a better look at your cunt. His fingers pull the flesh of your lips back, and he groans at how perfect you are. So young and cute-- he cannot wait to ravage and defile you.

He flashes a quick look to Iwaizumi for consent, and his junior nods. He immediately gets to work, sliding his fingers up and down your slit to collect your juices before shoving his thick index and middle fingers in. His fingers run along the top of your gummy walls, searching for the ribbed flesh that he knows will have you babbling incoherently. He finds it, and immediately starts pumping and curling your g-spot.

“Hajime,” Utsui commands. “Look at my motions and take notes. Your strength comes from your forearms, not your fingers.”

Iwaizumi nods then looks down to see how you’re doing. You’re a complete mess— despite having been touched for only a few minutes, tears stream down your cheeks and your mascara smears all over your under-eyes; he wipes a trickle of your drool with the back of his hand and his thumb caresses your cheek as he praises you.

“You’re doing so good for us, babe,” Your boyfriend bends down and presses a kiss to your forehead. His hand snakes down your body and settles on your breasts, his thumb and index finger pinching and pulling your puffy nipples.

Oh how Takashi wishes he could lick and suck all over your tits, marking you up and claiming you as his.

Utsui’s movements become brutal, and he adjusts his position for better leverage so he can toy with your pussy with more force. His thumb begins to rub quick circles around your swollen clit, making your walls clench around him. He knows you’re close.

“M-Mr. Utsui,” Your voice is breathy and weak. “It’s t-too much, c-can’t take anymore.”

He leans forward and kisses your forehead, free hand cupping your face as he comforts you.

“It’s okay, princess,” He coos. “I know you can do it. Squirt for your daddies.”

Almost as if you were waiting for his permission, you lose control of your body, a clear liquid gushing out of your pussy and soaking Utsui’s hand and forearm. He fucks you through your intense orgasm, only removing his fingers once the fluttering of your pussy completely ceases.

Iwaizumi is so excited that you squirted so he bends over to capture your lips in a heated kiss. He can’t wait any longer— his cock strains in his gym shorts, and after stripping himself of his clothing, he flips you over onto all fours, lining up the head of his cock with your drooling hole.

As much as Utsui would love to stay and make you squirt over and over again until your juices soak the rolled-up sleeves of his dress shirt, he starts to shift uncomfortably and begins to feel like he’s no longer welcome in the room. But as he stands to leave, he feels a small hand wrap around his wrist, stopping him.

“Mr. Utsui, where are you going?” You question him, doe eyes staring up at him with faux innocence. “You can’t leave yet! We want to thank you for being so helpful, don’t we Haji?”

Iwaizumi grunts as he sheaths himself into your cunt in one swift thrust. “Hell yea.” He throws his head back as he basks in the warmth of your walls. “Anything that my pretty baby wants.”

You stare up at Takashi seductively, lowering your jaw and lolling your tongue out to let him know what you want.

If his own intern sees no issue with it and it’s what you want, then might as well satisfy you some more, right?

His shaky fingers unbuckle his belt and lower his pants to his mid-thigh. He drops the waistband of his briefs to just below his balls and brings your face to his crotch. You plant a soft kiss to the head of his cock and begin to kitten lick it. He throws his head back at the stimulation-- this is so much better than his hand.

Utsui grips the back of your head before slowly easing his entire length into your mouth. Once the tip of his cock hits the back of your throat, he begins to rock his hips back and forth steadily to not hurt you.

Iwaizumi lands a harsh slap to your ass, the sound bouncing off the walls of the storage room. The force jolts you forward, pushing your head further down Takashi’s length. He has to bite the inside of his cheek to stop himself from letting out a pitiful moan.

“You like that, huh slut? Like being taken from the front and the back by me and my fucking mentor? What a dirty little whore.”

Iwaizumi’s words clearly inflict their desired effect on you, and you whine around Utsui’s cock, vibrations traveling down his shaft and up his spine. He looks down at you, and seeing the constant stream of tears that spill out of your eyes, he cradles the side of your face with his large palm.

“I think she’s being such a good girl for us,” Utsui coos. “Do you wanna cum again, sweetheart? Think you can handle another one?”

You frantically nod around his dick, and muffled moans of “Yes, please!” come from your mouth.

“Hajime,” Utsui orders. “Toy with her clit a bit. Keep going until her pussy stops clenching around you.”

Iwaizumi does as he’s told, and when he starts rubbing frantic circles around your swollen nub, Utsui feels your throat tighten around him.

God, he’s so fucking close.

A few more swipes at your clit and you’re gushing all over Iwaizumi’s cock, your juices spraying onto his abdomen and thighs. Your boyfriend reaches his high not long after, filling your abused cunt to the brim with his cum.

Utsui is the last to cum, but once his pupil pulls out from your pussy and he sees a mixture of your juices and Iwaizumi’s cum ooze out of your gaping hole, it pushes him over the edge. He shoots his cum straight down your throat, you eagerly swallowing all of it. He pulls his dick out from your mouth and you continue to kitten lick his tip, making sure to clean him up completely.

God, he’s so in love with you.

Iwaizumi grabs you by your neck and pulls you flush against his chest. Turning your head, the two of you kiss passionately, tongues swirling around each other, making your boyfriend moan when he tastes his mentor’s cum on your lips.

Utsui grabs a towel on a nearby chair and cleans up your sweaty body. You smile and giggle at the older man, and it makes his heart swoon.

“Thank you, Mr. Utsui,” You whisper cutely, your eyes staring deeply into his. If you keep looking at him like that, he might just go into cardiac arrest with the way his heart is racing.

“Yea, thanks boss!” Iwaizumi chimes in enthusiastically.

Utsui chuckles and rubs the back of his neck as he stares down at the floor. “It’s really no big deal. Just wanna make sure you kids are able to have fun!”

Once again, your dainty little hand reaches out and grabs his wrist, effectively drawing his attention. Your pupils are blown out and your eyes are filled with lust as you seductively make another request.

“Mr. Utsui, can you teach Iwaizumi how to prep my ass? I really want him to fuck me there.”

You will quite literally be the death of him. But he doesn’t care— he’s been waiting damn near 50 years for a pussy as delicious as yours.

#underrated.collab #haikyuu!! #haikyuu oneshot #haikyuu smut #iwaizumi smut #iwaizumi x reader #utsui takashi #Utsui Takashi x reader #🎲.writes #🎲.oneshots #tw.age gap #tw.daddy kink #tw.threesome #tw.spanking #tw.squirting #filth

[kyovtani]

𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 | 𝐡.𝐢𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐳𝐮𝐦𝐢

⁂ pairing: iwaizumi hajime x female reader

⁂ genre: smut, fluff; established relationship!AU, tattoo artist!iwaizumi

⁂ word count: 8.9k

⁂ warnings: swearing, semi public sex, ddlg (daddy dom— little girl) dynamics, jealousy, really subby!reader, possessive!iwa, heavy degradation & dumbification, size kink, slight overstimulation, impregnation kink, choking, mocking/teasing, lowkey hard-dom!iwa, pussy slapping, spit (mouth and face), face grabbing, oral (f.receiving), orgasm denial

⁂ A/N: this fic is lit just to feed my hunger for the concept of tattoo artist!seijoh so plot’s not the craziest, just some established relationship stuff. it basically plays in the back to life universe !! i genuinely hope you guys enjoy this one just as much. feel free to leave any kind of feedback if you did!!

— all the love. zade

⁂ summary: you visit your boyfriend at work and quite a few things happen…

You don‘t know what it is, but something about your boyfriend‘s workplace never fails to excite you.

There are definitely a few things you can think of but one of the main reasons is the heavy contrast your own and the tattoo shop‘s aesthetics build, which makes you even more nervous and excited about being there.

With all the black and grey, the few dark green and blue shades, everything about it reminds you of your lover and just how fascinating the two of you must look to outstanders.

And even though you look more than just out of place the second you step your foot through that door, you know that no one‘s going to make you feel uncomfortable simply because Iwaizumi won‘t let them.

As the owner and one of the best artists of the shop, everyone, including the regular customers pretty much know about you. You don‘t know how Iwaizumi managed it, but you also don‘t bother questioning it. After all he‘s the boss and you‘ve been with him even before he opened the now incredibly successful studio, so it just seems to make sense.

You approach the big glass door with a big smile and patiently wait for your boyfriend‘s best friend and fellow tattoo artist to see you.

“Damn, Y/N”, Oikawa chuckles and takes the bags with food from you, his lips stretched into a handsome grin as he gives you a quick hug, “I thought this would take you another hour, to be really honest. You‘re awesome, thank you, little one.”

You follow the tall male to the big counter at the very right of the shop, your eyes quickly grazing over the dark lines on his arms, waiting for him to set the bags down before you shift your attention back to his handsome face.

“Haji left the house without breakfast again and I hate it when he only has one meal a day so I was already on my way to that place when I texted you to ask the others for their orders”, you explain to him, a soft pout on your lips at the mention of your boyfriend‘s bad habit.

“That guy”, Kawa sighs, taking a sip from his RedBull and shaking his head as he looks at you just as disappointed, “he loves to live off of cigarettes and if it wasn‘t for you, he‘d be a walking nicotine addiction.”

You chuckle and let your eyes roam the beautiful interior of the tattoo studio, your boyfriend‘s love for minimalism rather obvious in every little detail, starting from the furniture all up to the decorations.

“Oh, my God! Miss Y/N, I fucking love you”, the raspy yet excited sound of Saeko makes you smile and with a small chuckle, you watch the blonde almost brutally push Oikawa away from the bags of food.

“Yours and Hana‘s is in the bag with the napkins, Saeko!”, you say and start giggling at the way she looks at you with literal love gleamin in her pretty eyes.

“How much was this, little one”, Oikawa asks, plopping down on one of the big armchairs on the other side of the room before he pushes half of his cheeseburger into his mouth and takes a bite.

You furrow your brows at his question and roll your eyes before you ignore him, your gaze slowly wandering to the door of your boyfriend‘s workplace.

“I‘m going to rat you out to Iwa-Chan, I literally don‘t give a fuck, Y/N”, Oikawa huffs and angrily continues to munch on his burger.

You just shrug his threat off, watching Saeko take a seat next to the tall male with her mouth stuffed to the brim and yet a content smile on her lips.

The sudden sound of deep laughter manages to get your attention and at the realization that you only know two of the three voices, you curiously let your eyes wander to the hallway behind the counter.

Mattsun and Kyou are quick to spot you, both of them shooting you a genuine smile and a small wave as they listen to the tall brunette standing in between them.

You smile and wave back happily, trying your best not to stare at the stranger too much but for some reason your head is trying to make out his handsome features, as if you knew him from somewhere but couldn‘t pinpoint where exactly.

“But seriously, the girls over there are a whole new level when it comes to that and-”, the tall guy suddenly stops in his tracks, his cat-like eyes roaming your body shamelessly and for the first time in what feels like forever the feeling of slight discomfort overcomes you.

“And who is this pretty girl in the cute little dress?”, he says, nudging Matsukawa‘s arm with his elbow as he never once averts his prying gaze from you.

In some kind of twisted way, you enjoy the way he so obviously seems to like what he sees but the disgusting feeling of anxiety creeping up your spine is what slowly drives you crazy.

You stare at your shoes like your whole life is depending on it; nervously fumbling with your fingers as you begin to regret your wardrobe choice yet again.

“Back off, Kuroo”, Oikawa grunts and suddenly gets onto his feet before he approaches you, “remember the doll Iwa kept talking about? That‘s her. So you better not even think about it”, he adds and comes to stand right next to you, tattooed arms crossed in front of his chest as the two males stare at each other.

“Oikawa”, the stranger cooes and breaks into a big smile, his astonishingly pretty features almost blinding you and if it wasn‘t for him running his inked hand through his thick hair, you would have stared at him for another good minute, “at least let me introduce myself to her, hm? I don‘t want her to think that I‘m impolite or rude.”

“It‘s okay”, you say and place your hand on Kawa’s arm, smiling at him rather confidently to make sure he knows that you‘ve got this.

“There we go. I‘m Kuroo”, the stranger begins and holds up his hand, “Kuroo Tetsurou.”

And at the sound of his name, it finally clicks.

You can‘t even remember the amount of times you‘ve heard his name; the boys talking about him so much, you couldn‘t help but get curious as to who he is, yet never once having the chance to meet him in all those years of dating Iwaizumi.

Never once did he say anything negative about him despite the male’s annoying habit of natural pettiness and that‘s probably why you‘ve been so eager to give a face to the name. You definitely remember seeing pictures of him with the boys from High School since they were all somehow connected with each other through their volleyball clubs, which is why he probably seemed so familiar at the first glance.

And to say that you‘re positively surprised at the actual face would be an understatement.

“I‘m Y/N”, you say and shake his hand, gulping harshly as you try your best to maintain eye contact but feeling yourself fail miserably.

“No wonder Grumpy Zumi never stops talking about you when we go out for drinks”, Kuroo chuckles, a row of loud sighs coming from the boys and leaving you even more overwhelmed, “I wouldn’t shut the fuck up either if I had doll as pretty as you.”

“Back the fuck off, Kuroo”, Kyou hisses and rolls his eyes, Mattsun shooting you an apologetic smile since he knows – everyone knows – just how anxious you get when someone flirts with you. Which you like to blame on your lack of experience with males as well as your social anxiety.

“Oh, calm the fuck down, guys”, Kuroo laughs and tilts his head to the side, “you know I can‘t hold myself back when I see a pretty girl.”

“That‘s enough, Kuroo”, the sudden resounding of your boyfriend‘s incredibly deep and slightly raspy voice calms you down in almost an instant; the familiarity and feeling of being absolutely safe putting you at ease just like that.

You turn around with a big smile on your face before you finally meet the gaze of your lover.

Without even thinking about it, you let your gaze roam over his broad shoulders and his strong torso, the fabric of his black shirt clinging to his skin in just the right places. You shamelessly ignore the customer right next to Iwaizumi as your eyes fall to his thick thighs; the smooth leather of his pants and the chains dangling from his belt just emphasizing the beauty of them even more.

Just when you finally come to look at his heavy boots, Iwaizumi starts speaking again; this time a lot less strict and rather relaxed.

“And again, if you‘re worried or anything like that, just give us a call or come to the studio and one of us will have a look at it, yeah?”, he says, his lips stretched into a genuine smile and you feel your chest growing warmer and warmer the longer you watch him.

Everyone says their goodbyes to the customer before the boys grab the other bags and go to join Saeko on the couch.

You nervously wait for Iwaizumi to say anything; his eyes just strictly staring Kuroo down who easily holds the stare; not really caring about the intimidating aura of your boyfriend.

“Da- uhm I mean, Haji?”, you mumble and look at him with needy eyes, your whole body craving his presence but for some reason you‘re still a bit too shy to go up to him with everyone so close.

You softly grip his shirt, hoping to get his attention that way and as he continues to keep his focus on the tall guy, the heavier the feeling of disappointment fills your chest. The thought of him not being happy to see you upsets you a lot more than you would have expected it to.

“You‘re one of my dearest friends and I‘d do a lot for you but I will actually break your kneecaps if I have to. I have even less shame and decency than usual when it comes to my doll”, Iwaizumi mumbles, rubbing the sides of his pierced nose with his thumb before he runs his inked hand through his freshly dyed, black hair.

“Haji, it‘s okay-”

“Oh, come on, Zumi Zumi”, Kuroo scoffs and raises one of his eyebrows at your boyfriend, making the tattoo artist tilt his chin even further up as his whole body tenses up in one go, “you know I can go even further, I‘m actually holding myself back because of you.”

“Stop it, you two”, the soft, calming and almost motherly voice of Hana, the other female tattoo artist of the studio, cuts through the tension in the right moment and with a soft sigh you let go of your boyfriend‘s shirt and look at her with a little smile.

“I‘m just fucking with you, Zu-”, “Don‘t. Not when it involves her”, Hajime interrupts his friend, pressing the words through gritted teeth as he obviously tries to remain calm.

“Calm down, champ”, Kuroo spits back, your boyfriend’s behavior obviously irritating him, “we both know I would have fucked her already if I wanted to.”

“Have some respect, you piece of shit”, Iwaizumi suddenly yells and pushes the brunette away, the sudden action making you gasp in shock and an instant wave of discomfort overwhelm you.

You watch the two of them continue their now slightly physical argument with your heart pounding in your chest and tears pricking at the corners of your eyes the heavier the feeling of your anxiety becomes.

Thousands of thoughts rush through your mind, ideas on how to separate them by yourself and calm at least Iwa down only to be quite quick to remember that he hadn‘t even spared you a simple look.

Mattsun and Kyoutani come to pull the two males away from each other; obviously used to their bickerings since they‘ve been friends for so long and even though you want to shrug it off and blame it on your boyfriend‘s short temper and protectiveness, you can‘t help but start crying at the sight of him so angry and upset.

You know it‘s not just because of you; after all it was Kuroo who pushed his buttons. However, you still feel responsible and guilty and in combination with the heaviness on your chest, you can’t hold yourself back anymore. Your body craving him, his presence, his touch and his reassurance in an unbearable way.

With shaky legs you walk up to him, tears streaming down your cheeks as you nervously try to stop yourself from crying too hard.

“D-Daddy”, you whisper and look up at your boyfriend, ignoring the way his best friend obviously gulps harshly at the sound of the word because at this point all of them know about it and you‘ve stopped bothering.

Iwaizumi furrows his brows even more before your voice finally seems to get through the heavy cloud of anger as he takes a deep breath and averts his gaze to meet yours.

It‘s the sight of your tears and the scared expression in your beautiful eyes which pull him back to reality completely.

“Baby”, he replies and takes your face into his inked, ring clad hands, his touch calming you down almost instantly.

You bury your face in the crook of his neck, your arms tightly wrapped around his strong waist as you let yourself enjoy the feeling of safety and security in his embrace.

“It‘s okay, baby”, IWaizumi sighs and places a soft kiss on your temple before he looks at his friend and shakes his head in annoyance, “Daddy‘s got you. I didn‘t mean to scare you, I‘m sorry”, he continues, his eyes never once leaving Kuroo’s who seems to be slightly taken aback by the sudden usage of a word so forbidden yet so powerful.

“She calls him-”, “Yes.”, Kyoutani quickly cuts his brunette friend off with an answer, knowing how weird it is to process information like that since he still quite vividly remembers the day he had heard you call Iwaizumi ‘daddy’ for the first time.

“I‘m sorry, Y/N”, Kuroo says, “I was being disrespectful and disgusting, I hope you can forgive me.”

You pull away from Iwaizumi and turn around to look at the handsome giant, a soft smile on your lips before you simply nod and quietly thank him for his apology.

“Zumi-”, “It‘s fine, Tetsu”, your boyfriend sighs and lets out a tensed chuckle, “I tend to get extra protective and even less patient when someone talks about her”, he explains and lets his eyes roam over your face, enjoying the intensity of your love-filled gaze.

The atmosphere in the studio returns back to normal and comfortable rather quickly, everyone enjoying the joined lunch break while talking about random things.

As usual, you find yourself listening and talking to the girls a little more than to the boys, who are currently busy trying to figure out a bar to go to later and since you‘d rather not hear your boyfriend planning a night out without you, you put your whole focus on Hana and Saeko.

It‘s not that you don‘t want him to have fun or go out with his boys but you know that usually those nights end with him coming home rather drunk and – or high at five in the morning and you can‘t help but get worried.

On top of that you like to get a tiny bit jealous, especially when Iwaizumi dresses up and goes out looking like a Goddamn runway model.

But the longer you watch the excitement in his eyes grow, the easier it is for you to just let every doubt and worried thought in your head go and be happy for him.

By the time everyone is done eating, the four males are ready to leave; Kuroo apologizes to you yet again before he gives you a soft hug and tells your boyfriend to treat you well.

Hana and Saeko both welcome their last customers of the day, handing over the front of the shop to you just as usual before you and Iwaizumi finally get a bit of time to yourselves.

You can‘t deny just how impatiently you‘ve been waiting for this exact moment. For different reasons Iwa has been coming home a lot later than usual, which wouldn‘t have been a problem if he also didn‘t leave the house way earlier than on his regular days. However, with the new tattoo studio opening soon and him being the most requested artist, he‘s been extra busy and the two of you have barely gotten a minute to yourselves.

You can‘t even remember the last time you‘ve had breakfast with your boyfriend, despite living with him. It took you a lot to get used to him being away from home more, your anxiety using dark and mean thoughts as a weapon to keep you up at night even though you haven‘t been sleeping at all in the past few weeks.

“Thank you for bringing us lunch, baby”, Iwa whispers and wraps his strong, tattoo covered arms around your waist, burying his face in the crook of your neck, “I‘ll leave my card to you tomorrow so you can go and get yourself some nice things while I‘m at work, hm?”, he sighs and with an almost audible roll of your eyes you turn around to look at your boyfriend with your lips pressed into a straight line.

“I have my own money, Daddy”, you begin and let your fingers graze over the little metal in his brow as well as the ones on both sides of his nose, “and I keep telling you that you can‘t spend so much on me.”

Iwaizumi scoffs, tilting his head to the side before he pushes his hands underneath the fabric of your dress and shamelessly starts groping the soft flesh of your ass.

You let out a soft gasp and look at him with a pout on your lips, loving the way he pulls you even closer to his strong body and easily sends soft jolts of arousal straight into your core.

“But now that I actually have the money, I want to spoil you, baby”, he explains to you and is quick to lift you onto the counter, spreading your legs and coming to stand in between them, “let me give you the world.”

“I already have everything I need, Daddy”, you sigh and pull him into a quick, sloppy kiss; the taste of cigarettes and mint quickly capturing your taste buds and making you hum against his lips.

“You‘re so cheesy, baby”, he chuckles; the sound making your smile grow even bigger and it‘s the way the soft brown of his eyes is filled with nothing but love and affection that has you gasping softly.

“But seriously”, Iwaizumi mumbles and nudges your nose with his as his eyes flutter shut, “with the new studio opening next month and the new deals settling in, I can finally offer you the life you deserve, my love. Please, let me.”

“No”, you smile and shake your head softly, chuckling at the way your boyfriend dramatically throws his head back with a groan.

“You‘re a hopeless case when it comes to this”, he grunts and sits down on the little chair behind the counter, pushing himself to find his position in between your legs again.

“How is it healing, baby?”, Iwaizumi suddenly says, pushing your thighs even further apart to reveal your clothed cunt to his curious eyes before he lets his fingers graze over the dark lines of your new tattoo.

You shudder at the feeling of him so close to where you‘ve been craving him the whole day.

“I don‘t know”, you whimper and cringe at the feeling of your arousal gushing out of your clenching pussy right into the fabric of your panties, “y-you tell me.”

Iwaizumi smirks at your reaction, his eyes roaming the word 'ace' engraved into the skin at the very top of your inner thigh before a calming jolt of warmth finds its way through his veins at the memory how you had asked him to give you your first tattoo and the meaning behind it.

The smell of your arousal and your squirming easily manages to distract the tattoo artist and you whimper softly when he suddenly presses his face into your clothed cunt.

“Fuck, baby”, Iwaizumi groans and pulls your legs over his broad shoulders, “I want to eat this pretty pussy right now, right here. You‘re so fucking ready for me, I don‘t think I can wait any longer.”

“Y-You have two more customers– one of them coming in a few minutes, Daddy”, you whine and pull his face even closer into your pussy.

“Let me just get a quick taste, baby”, he grunts, pulling your panties to the side and revealing your drenched cunt to his hungry eyes, “after all this pussy is mine anyway and I‘m just taking what rightfully belongs to me”, his deep, raspy voice sends vibrations through your body, eliciting another row of moans from you.

Iwaizumi doesn‘t even hesitate as he pushes his tongue into your tight hole, lapping up every bit of your juices to make sure nothing goes to waste. You subconsciously start moving your hips to meet the movements of his hot muscle, the pleasure easily clouding your mind and leaving you craving for more.

“D-Daddy!”, you whimper and try your best to keep your sounds down, which is basically impossible because of the way he’s fucking you with his strong tongue.

“My baby has the sweetest pussy, f-fuck”, Iwaizumi groans into your folds, his eyes rolling into the back of his head as your essence coats his tongue and pushes him deeper and deeper into the haze of his own arousal.

“Da-Daddy, please…”, you beg, not knowing if you‘re asking him to stop or keep going because of the way you slowly but surely are losing yourself in the delicious feeling of pure pleasure.

Iwaizumi pulls his head away with a soft moan before he lets a thick drop of spit fall right onto your hot flesh at the same time he pushes one of his fingers into your spasming cunt.

You arch your back, desperately looking for a way to hold onto something, your grip on the edge of the counter painfully tight before your hands find home in his thick hair.

Iwaizumi slowly starts thrusting his finger into you, making sure to hit the right spot as he sucks your clit into his mouth and takes in the sound of your little whimpers and high pitched moans.

“I‘m c-cumming…”, you whisper into the air and throw your head back, “s-so close, Daddy.”

You feel your relief creep up your spine, the taste thickly coating the inside of your mouth, you know you only need another thrust of his fingers and the tiniest bit of pressure against your throbbing clit to fall over the edge.

However, as if he had it all planned out, the loud ringing of Iwaizumi’s phone brutally pulls you out of your lust-filled haze; the sudden lack of any form of stimulation and penetration leaves you completely breathless.

You gasp for air like crazy, tears pricking at the corners of your eyes the more your cunt clenches around nothing and for a good second, a thick black veil falls over your eyes as your body struggles to handle the denial of relief.

“Alright, buddy”, Iwaizumi says and pushes his slick coated finger into his mouth, his eyes roaming your helpless form with pure amusement whereas all you do is sob in despair.

You slowly start calming down again, your cries dying down and your body finally finding its balance again after falling into emptiness just like that.

Once you’re all okay again, you get down from the counter, your legs still shaky as you adjust your panties and your little dress before you try to make yourself look a little bit more presentable again.

By the time you‘re not shaking anymore, Iwaizumi’s next customer enters the shop; the tall guy‘s face hidden behind a black face mask, soft, black curls falling into his handsome face as he comes to stand in front of the counter.

You shoot him a soft smile, welcoming him calmly and offering him some of the hand sanitizer you like to keep in one of the drawers, which he accepts with literal relief gleaming in his eyes and words of appreciation leaving his lips.

“Hey, Yoomi”, Iwaizumi greets the tall male, nodding at him while trying to stay focused on the things the person on his phone is saying.

The following three hours pass by rather quickly. A couple of customers coming to get new appointments with one of the boys, as well as a few either canceling or postponing the ones they‘ve already had and by the time the last one of the day enters your boyfriend‘s studio, everyone else has left already and you try to kill some time by cleaning up and watching a few videos on Youtube.

Your boyfriend makes sure to give you a quick visit to check if everything‘s fine; a habit he‘s come to develop after some random guys had tried too hard when they realized that you were all alone in the studio a few months ago.

However, nothing like that had happened again after that day and you‘ve been trying to make your boyfriend be a little more relaxed whenever you took over for the girls.

But you can‘t deny that you‘ve been feeling a little bit more nervous.

After he sends his last customer away, Iwaizumi gets comfortable on one of the big chairs, positioning himself right behind you to watch every single one of your movements with hungry eyes.

You love the way you can feel his gaze dripping in arousal and want, the intensity something you‘ve grown oh so used to and have always been obsessed with.

No one has ever made you feel as beautiful and loved as Iwaizumi and that‘s something you won‘t ever take for granted.

However, despite his hungry eyes basically devouring you alive, you still manage to focus on putting all the appointments on the little post-its into the digital as well as the normal calendar, not wanting to fuck up anything.

“Baby”, he suddenly sighs, one of his big, ring clad hands groping your thigh before he lets it wander to your waist, “enough of that, want you to come and sit on my cock, please.”

And just like that, you gulp at his words; your whole body slowly starting to heat up the more you think about his delicious request.

“I’ve missed you so much, pretty girl”, Hajime continues, pushing his hand underneath your dress for the nth time today before he hooks his thumb into the waistband of your panties and casually pulls the fabric down your legs, “couldn’t stop thinking about you and your perfect pussy, especially after I got to taste you earlier today.”

“P-Please, Daddy”, you choke out, throwing your head back while grinding your cunt against the hard bulge in his leather pants, “need you to fill me up. Want your cum inside of me”, the words leave your lips just like that and even though you’re still consciously present, you’re already way too deep in your heavy haze of pleasure to properly register anything.

“Anything for my pretty girl”, he grunts, taking your chin into his tattooed hands before he pulls it down, making you part your lips and casually letting a thick drop of his spit fall onto your tongue.

As soon as the taste of his saliva coats the hot muscle in your mouth, you grind your cunt even harder against his clothed cock, a high pitched moan falling past your lips.

“So needy for Daddy’s cum, angel girl”, Iwa chuckles and leans back to take in just how desperate you seem to be for him and his touch; something he won’t ever get tired of.

You know he’s mocking you, the shit eating grin on his pretty lips and amusement sparkling in the dark green of his eyes giving it away rather easily, yet you still can’t get yourself to be a little less subtle about your arousal.

“No teasing, Daddy”, you pout and look at him with big eyes, your cunt clenching like crazy as your relief slowly but surely climbs up your spine, “been so good for you after all.”

Iwaizumi lets out a loud chuckle at your words, the sound making you whimper even louder before you pout harder at him, yet your hips never once halting their movements.

“Don’t fuck with me, angel”, he suddenly hisses and digs his painted nails into the soft skin of your ass, making sure you’re not able to grind even further against him and basically taking away your high from you for the second time today, “no matter how good you’ve been, if I don’t like your behavior, you’re not getting D-D-Daddy’s cock or his cum, you know that”, the mocking of your little stutters has tears pricking at the corners of your eyes as you look at him, whispering a soft response of approval.

“But I am going to reward you for being such a good little slut for your Daddy”, Hajime sighs, pulling the top of your little dress down to expose your tits to his hungry eyes, “gonna let you choose the position but if you fuck around, I’m gonna put the tip in and cum inside of you without fucking your little hole, understood?”

You’re quick to start nodding like your life’s depending on it, excitement mixing with pleasure inside your veins as you try your best to stay composed.

“Good girl”, Iwaizumi grunts with a playful smile on his lips and you know he’s not done teasing you just yet but unfortunately you’re way too far gone to even care; the thought of having his cock fill you up to the brim just how you’ve been craving it, the only thing on your mind.

“From behind, please”, you say, trying your best not to look away yet failing when the last word falls past your lips, “want you to fuck me from behind.”

“Look at my pretty little whore, using her words for me like a big girl”, Iwa praises you, followed by a firm spank on your left ass cheek which sends the sweetest jolt of pain through your body and right into your cunt.

“M-More, Daddy, please”, you beg, your body literally craving the mixture of pain and pleasure in a way you simply cannot put into words.

“Sometimes, when you stutter and squirm and whine the way you do, I forget what a cockhungry little slut you are, do you know that?”, Hajime presses through gritted teeth, wrapping his big hand around your throat just when he lands another harsh slap on your skin.

“But then you ask to have your cunt fucked from behind and stuffed full of cum or your cute little ass spanked and I remember just how much of a fucking whore you actually are”, you listen to his words attentively, but the light lack of oxygen making your head spinning at definitely a lot harder to stay focused.

“Only for you, Daddy”, you whisper breathlessly, “only want you to fuck and stuff my pussy, I promise.”

“I sure fucking hope you do, pretty girl”, Iwa’s response is harsh and doesn't leave any room for arguments, his strong gaze reflecting his natural possessiveness in response to your words, “because that fucking cunt belongs to me and me only.”

He doesn’t give you the time to respond, pushing you from his lap before he tells you to get into the position you had asked for.

You’re quick to obey to his order; the thought of finally feeling him inside of you again overwhelming you in the sweetest way possible.

It’s not like Hajime hasn’t been fucking you the past few weeks, despite his busy schedule; but for the first time in a while, you don’t have to rush things and you can’t help but get excited.

However, as soon as you get rid of your dress and put yourself back into your original position on all fours, you hear the clicking of his tongue, followed by a deep chuckle which easily sends another jolt of arousal straight through your veins.

“Aren’t you a little too eager to have your cunt stuffed, little one?”, Iwa grunts, followed by the delicious sound of his belt being unbuckled and shortly afterwards his chains and pants hitting the cold floor.

“Been waiting all day, Daddy”, you reply softly, your thighs shaking slightly and the feeling of your juices slowly running down your inner thigh becoming uncomfortable the more you start clenching around nothing like crazy.

“I know, baby”, you hear him chuckle coldly, his big, ring clad hand feeling like ice cubes against your heated body as he softly starts groping your ass with his palms, “my cock and cum are all you think about after all, am I right? You sit at home, thinking about getting your little whore-hole ruined all day long, hm?”

You know he’s expecting an answer and you want to give him just that, but the harsh sting from an unexpected spank on your sensitive ass followed by the breathtaking feeling of his tip grazing your spasming hole makes it impossible for you to respond.

“F-Fuck, Daddy…”, you whisper breathlessly, burying your face in your arm and whining when he slowly pushes a little of his tip in, “need you so badly, please just fuck me”, you’re not really sure if he can hear your muffled words but you mumble them regardlessly in hopes of finally getting what you’ve been waiting for.

“Cut the fucking whining, angel girl”, Hajime lands another hard spank on your sore ass cheek, the sting making your cunt clench even harder around his sensiitve tip and you feel your heart picking up its pace at the sound of his deep groan.

“I’m s-sorry, Daddy..”, you reply, your voice hoarse and still barely audible but no matter how hard you try, the feeling of his tip stretching you out has clouded your brain with a thick haze of want and the disgusting need to feel more.

“You’re s-s-sorry, huh? If you’re that fucking sorry then why is your sloppy little cunt clenching like that, you fucking slut?”, Iwa presses through gritted teeth, his thick fingers finding their way around your throat before he pulls you flush against his chest.

And at the feeling of his cock slipping out of you, a row of whimpers and whines falls past your lips; your body craving the feeling of being filled without even getting a proper taste.

Iwaizumi, however, can’t help but chuckle at you.

The vibrations of his chest and the comforting yet humiliating sound of his laughter has tears pricking at the corners of your eyes and as you wrap your fingers around his tattooed wrist, you subconsciously start moving your hips in hopes of getting some kind of stimulation.

“I asked you a fucking question, you desperate cockwhore”, Iwa spits, tigheting his grip around your throat before he lifts his other hand and harshly spanks your sopping wet cunt; the metal of his rings hitting your clit in just the right way.

The delicious combination of pain and pleasure elicit a loud sob from you, the first few tears finding their way down your cheeks.

“And now you’re crying? Oh, goodness-”, Hajime scoffs, rolling his eyes and letting you go to watch you fall back onto the couch, burying your face in one of the pillows.

“D-Daddy..”, you manage to lift your head up, sobbing and whimpering when you finally realize the lack of his touch, “please, fuck me. I’m n-nothing but a stupid little c-cumwhore for you.”

You can sense his next move coming, you can see the way he lifts his arm from the corner of your eye, yet the second Hajime’s big palm meets the sore skin of your ass, you still can’t prepare your body for the beautiful pain it comes with.

A loud mewl falls past your lips, your hands gripping the pillow underneath you even tighter as your cunt clenches at the pain you’re so familiar with.

“You’re such a fucking crybaby”, Iwa replies, his voice even deeper than before, building a bittersweet contrast to the way he’s caressing your burning skin oh so softly, “you know what I do to slutty little crybabies, don’t you, baby?”

And suddenly, at his words, you feel a cold shiver run down your spine and without even missing a beat, you get yourself to stand on your knees, trying your best to look back at him with tears blurring your sight.

“No-”, you whimper, your heart thrumming in your throat when you turn around and take the soft fabric of Iwa’s shirt into your fists, “no, no, no, no- please, Daddy- I want more than the tip. I promise I’m gonna be a good girl- gonna stop being a crybaby”, you don’t really know what you’re saying, the thought of being denied taking up every bit of your rational thinking.

You look up at Hajime with big, tear filled eyes, your breath hitching in your throat as you try your best to stay composed and be good for him but as soon as his pretty lips stretch into a teasing smirk, you can’t help but let out another sob because you know what’s about to happen.

“God, you’re so fucking pathetic, did you know that?”, without missing another moment, you start nodding, your cunt clenching in despair every single time his cock twitches right against your tummy.

Iwa’s sudden grip on your face has you gasping for air, your eyes rolling into the back of your head, “you love being treated like this, don’t you? You love it when your precious, precious D-Daddy plays with you like the fucking toy you are, don’t you?”, you struggle to comprehend every single one of his degrading words but just the tone of derogatory in his deep voice pushes you deeper into the sweet haze of submission.

You look up at him, the sudden urge to get the familiar sense of reassurance from his pretty eyes overwhelming you and as soon as his gaze finds yours, you smile softly when you’re met with just what you were longing for.

His green eyes are still filled with the same warmth and love you’re oh so used to and you feel yourself calming down even further, despite all the mean things he’s been saying to you.

“Mhm”, you hum and feel your lids grow heavier, “of course I love being treated like this, Daddy. You always fuck me so well- how could I not?”, your reply is calm and from the way you’re looking at him, Iwa can tell that he’s got you right where he wanted you.

“Oh? So you do remember how to use your manners, baby? That’s good because I really wasn’t feeling like fucking some into your bratty brain”, Iwa grunts, rubbing his cock against your cunt, making sure to not touch your little clit at all before he moves to push himself in between your thighs.

“Spit”, is the only thing you manage to reply with as your brain only comprehends the way your boyfriend runs his tongue over his plump lips, a sheer layer of saliva coating the skin in the most alluring way possible, “please, Daddy- want it so bad.”

Iwa cocks his head to the side, stilling the subtle movements of his hips before he tightens his grip on your chin again, pulling you even closer to his handsome, blushy face.

“At least you’re asking properly for it now”, he growls, his green eyes attentively roaming your fucked out expression, “but this is the last thing you’re gonna get, whore. It’s not like you’ve been anything but a needy little crybaby to deserve any more than this.”

His words echo in your head and you feel your juices leak out of your clenching cunt, sending shivers down your spine before you mumble a quick response of gratitude and part your lips in anticipation.

However, Iwaizumi has other plans.

He calmly watches the way you open your mouth and stick your tongue out before he chuckles deeply and pulls away before he spits right in your face instead with a loud, lewd noise.

You whimper almost instantly at the feeling of his saliva dripping down your cheek, your lids fluttering shut and just when you’re about to close your mouth, Hajime lets a thick drop of spit fall right onto the back of your tongue.

He doesn’t give you a second to swallow properly, just eagerly pulling you into a sloppy kiss, groaning and moaning into your mouth like a man gone mad.

“Enough of this”, hajime suddenly growls, running a tattoo clad hand through his messy curls as he pulls away, “turn around and get on all fours, now. If you make me wait any longer you won’t get a drop of my cum- got it?”

You’re quick to obey, nodding at his words and doing as you’re told getting into your original position from earlier with your cunt spasming with excitement.

“Please, D-Daddy”, you whimper and bury your face in the pillow, your whole body tensing up at the feeling of his leaking tip lining up with your entrance, “fuck your baby into my belly- I need it so bad.”

Those are the words which elicit the deepest, almost animalistic groan from Hajime as the thought of stuffing you with his cum to the point where it’s impossible for you to not be pregnant cloud his brain.

“Fuck, baby”, he moans and slowly pushes into your tiny cunt; the stretch from his impressive size, especially in girth, should be something you’re already used to yet you still find yourself gasping for air before he’s even halfway inside of you.

You don’t even realize how close you are until you feel Iwa grazing your sweetest spot deep inside of you for just a mere second and that’s the moment you start begging.

Usually Iwa loves to hear you beg; his only goal is to have you a sobbing, begging and cum stuffed little mess on most nights.

But not this time.

He simply ignores the row of begs and pleads falling past your lips like a goddamn mantra; the feeling of your tight walls gripping his hard cock in just the right way easily becoming the only thing on his mind.

Iwaizumi doesn’t give you time to adjust to his size; not when you’re both this worked up because he knows you can take that little sting and the pinches of pain from your pussy being stretched out. He makes sure to set a fast, merciless rhythm from the very beginning; pulling his cock all the way out of your tiny hole just to quickly ram it all the way back inside with one thrust. The emptiness of the studio is filled with the lewd noises of skin meeting skin, deep grunts and muffled whimpers as well as a few sobbed out pleads every now and it doesn’t take long for either of you to get drunk on the atmosphere those exact noises seemed to create.

“There you fucking go, you little whore”, Iwa groans, burying his cock deeper and harder into your sensitive hole, shoving your face even further into the pillow with each thrust and easily pushing as close to the edge as possible.

“I’m gonna stuff you full of my fucking cum”, he continues when all you manage to respond with are a bunch of sobs and high pitched, muffled moans, “gotta make sure you are nicely bred, right?”

You start nodding like crazy before Hajime easily manhandles you, easily lifting you up to have you flush aginst his chest yet again, his thrusts never once slowing down as he buries his teeth in the sensitive skin of your neck and tightens his grip on the flesh of your hips.

You feel yourself getting closer with every second passing by, your clit throbbing as you lose yourself in the delicious feeling of being stuffed so, so full by the one you love oh so much and you know he’s just as close as you are. His sloppy thrusts, heavy breathing and increasing moans giving him away just as usual.

“Daddy”, you sob, tears streaming down your spit and drool stained face, leaving a burning trail behind as they find their way down your neck, “so close – fuck – please...make me cum. I need it so bad-”, your words are slurred, barely coherent and you have no idea if you even said or just thought them but once Iw wraps his pretty, ring and tattoo clad han around your neck while the other one moves in between your legs to rub your clit, you know he understood every single one of them.

“Come on then, angel”, he presses through gritted teeth, tightening his grip around your throat to make you gasp for air as the pleasure slowly becomes overhwelming right when you’re about to cum, “I want you to cum all over my cock so I can fill you up. And since we both want the whole world to see who the fuck you belong to I have make sure you’re pregnant by the time I’m done with you, right baby?”

“Yes, D-Daddy...oh - mhm, yes yes yes-”, your whimpers grow louder and louder every time Iwa hits your sweet spot with his big cock, the tip grazing the entrance to your womb in the best way possible.

“That’s my good...fuck-”, Hajime groans in response, not able to finish his praise.

And just when you’re about to cum, he tightens his grip on your waist, his fingers rubbing harsh circles into your clit and pushing his cock as deep as possible into your tight cunt with one last, sloppy yet hard thrust before the feeling of his cock twitching inside of you finally pushes you over the edge.

The waves of your high break down onto you in the best yet most suffocating way possible and if it wasn’t for Iwa’s perfect timing, you would have passed out from being overwhelmed like this. For a good second everything around you disappears in a complete blur and you feel yourself getting more and more lightheaded; your cunt clenching and creaming around Iwa’s cock as you start sobbing even harder.

You have no idea what either of you are saying; Iwa’s praises and words of encouragement as well as reassurance passing by without your brain getting a single chance to proceed the meaning of them yet you still manage to snap back into reality right when Iwa cums inside of your tight cunt with a row of loud moans falling past his lips.

He buries his face in your neck, lazily thrusting his cock into you to make sure not one drop of his precious cum goes to waste and you can’t help but whimper at the feeling of being stuffed to the brim.

You have no idea how much time passes; both of you way too busy to calm down and catch your breaths, Iwa firmly holding you in his arms and keeping his cock buried inside of your tight cunt because he doesn’t want to make a mess.

The last thing he wants or needs is another lecture from Saeko about why fucking in the studio is a no-go.

“Baby”, he suddenly whispers, his voice still raspy and hoarse, “wanna get dressed and cleaned so we can head home? Wanna spoil my pretty girl with a nice bath, some wine and movies?”

You can’t even giggle as the exhaustion takes over every bit of your being, a gentle smile tugging at the corners of your lips before you let out a hum of approval, placing a sweet kiss on his palm.

“You can take a nap while I bathe you but I wanna fuck you all night, baby...feels like I haven’t stuffed you in weeks”, Hajime casually adds and lets go of your upper body, gently helping you to lay on the couch again; his big hands constantly caressing the sore skin of your ass.

“Don’t pull out..”, you whimper, not quite ready to feel empty just yet, “let’s stay like this for a little longer, please.”

“My good girl…”, Iwa sighs softly, his green eyes attentively roaming over your fucked out figure, focusing the way your lips are pushed into a pout, “how about this: I’m gonna pull out now and then I’ll have you cockwarm me all night, hm? Wanna take you home, pretty girl..’s way cozier anyway.”

“But-”

However – you don’t get to finish that sentence.

The louds knock on the front door of the shop easily startling the both of you, Iwa almost automatically digging his nails into your ass as his head shoots to look at whoever the hell is trying to come inside at this time of the day.

“Iwa? Y/N? Are you guys- Oh, my God”, as soon as the sound of Oikawa Tooru’s voice finds your ears, you both let out a loud groan, your eyes rolling into the back of your head before you chuckle at just how dramatic he’s being.

Iwa doesn’t immediately reply to his best friend, his hands gently caressing your ass before he lets you know that he’s about to pull out, eliciting a row of hisses from the two of you as he does just that.

He’s quick to turn you on your back, pulling you into a deep kiss and then getting himself dressed again.

You hear Oikawa’s ranting from outside, two more voices joining in not long after and it doesn’t take you long to figure out that Mattsun and Hanamaki are with him too.

“Iwaizumi Hajime, open the fucking-”, “Shut the fuck up, I gotta get her dressed, you piece of human garbage”, your boyfriend eventully spits back at his best friend, quickly growing tired of his whining.

You don’t really know how long it takes Iwa to put you back into your little panties and your dress, your head still cloudy and eyes feeling extra heavy from exhaustion.

The next thing you know is a soft kiss on your forehead, followed by the sound of keys turning in a door and loud, deep voices filling the emptiness of the studio.

“You did it on the...couch? First the counter, then the bathroom, then the office and now the couch? I fucking hate you two”, Hanamaki Takahiro’s gentle voice is filled with a mixture of disgust, mockery and humor and easily gives away that he’s not fully serious.

“What the fuck do you guys want?”, Iwa just replies, rolling his eyes at the sight of Oikawa putting his hands on his hips and shaking his head in disappointment.

“I forgot my phone in the office and we were gonna have drinks at the bar around the corner”, Matsukawa explains calmly, his eyes finding your fucked out figure on the couch before he chuckles and winks at you before looking back at Iwa.

“Good job, Ace”, he chuckles deeply before giving your boyfriend a quick fistbump only to have Pikawa interrupt them.

“I will tell Saeko-chan everything, I don’t give a fuck. You deserve her lectures-”, he says and eventually averts his strong gaze from Iwa to you.

“Finally”, the brunette groans, lifting his hand to give you a high five before he runs his tattoo clad fingers through his curls, “you’ve been getting way too desperate, best friend. You really needed this.”

⁂ mentions: dedicating this fic to my fave aqua bitch and baby val @spikesbimbo bc she's been helping me throw a tantrum in tumblr's email box this past few days and I love her with my whole heart MWAH

#haikyuu smut #iwaizumi smut #hq!! smut #haikyuu!! smut #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu!! x female reader #iwaizumi x reader #iwaizumi hajime smut

[augustinewrites]

Idk man there’s something about hq dads and matching/coordinating with their daughters is just so fucking cute to me? Ahem kuroo and Oikawa especially?????? Also congratulations on 1.5k, I’m not even surprised cos your writing is SO GOOOOOOD <3333

AHHH THEY WOULD & thank you lem ❤️ you're too sweet 😭 (also im doing oikawa bcs there's so many kuroo prompts)

"there we go," oikawa grins, slipping the child-sized jersey over his daughter's head, his last name printed on the back. "how does it feel to be the daughter of one of the best setters in the world?"

the four year old blinks up at him. "kageyama tobio isn't my daddy."

your brows raise, and you swear you see the vein in your husband's forehead pop. "what the- which uncle told you to say that?!"

"uncle iwa," she chirps, not missing a beat.

"yeah, well, next time he comes to argentina, he's sleeping on the sidewalk."

her little face scrunches up at the threat of her favourite uncle. "no!"

"this is unbelievable," oikawa sighs, pushing up off his knees and ambling towards you. "slandered by my own offspring. right before a game, too."

"oh no...look what you've done, sweetheart," you murmur, letting him bury his face in your chest, his shoulders shaking in faux despair. "i think you need to give him a big kiss to make him better before he gets called onto the court."

sighing, probably long used to this song and dance, your little girl shuffles over to her father, tugging on the leg of his track pants, staring up at him with those adorable brown eyes.

"good luck kiss?"

he brightens instantly, bending over to let her place a kiss on the tip of his nose (a tradition started when she was two, and her little kiss had missed his cheek).

"oikawa, let's go!" his coach calls from the bench.

straightening, he presses a kiss to your temple, then your lips, the two of you watching your daughter wave to his teammates.

"i think we need to make another one," he suggests cheekily. "one that likes me more than iwa."

#oikawa x reader #oikawa tooru x reader #oikawa tooru #haikyuu!! #haikyuu drabbles #augustinewrites #dad!hq brainrot

[maizumis]

Hey!! I saw that you request are open and I hope you dont mind if I have one hehehe

Can you maybe do how the reader and their Husband/dad hq boys ( maybe Ushi,Iwa and Tendou ?and you can also choose some :D) are making out but suddenly their child is coming in to the room?

My friends and I discussed about it because one of my friends happened to her when she was little ( but her parents did the deed😭)

Also can I be an emoji anon? I would love to interact with you more but eh to shy upsi💀

— MAKING OUT WITH HQ!BOYS AND GETTING CAUGHT BY YOUR CHILD

ft. timeskip!ushijima wakatoshi, iwaizumi hajime, tendou satori, suna rintaro, osamu miya

note: suggestive and female reader ❗ hottie let me kith that brain! I loved this request so much, hope you enjoy it!

❦ USHIJIMA just arrived home after practice, your child in his room, taking his afternoon nap, the sound of the door opening made you stand from the couch and go great your husband "welcome home ‘toshi, missed you" he drops his bag on the floor and cups your face with both his hands so he could give a little kiss "love you too" one kiss turned to two, then three, midway the fourth one he picked you up, placing both your legs around his waist, mouths didn't stop moving with each other even when he was walking to the couch, grunts could be heated and the room what getting hot "what's daddy doing?" for sure, that wasn't a sight for a four year old boy "haha nothing baby! mommy just have him a little kiss when he got home ‘cos we missed him! right ‘toshi?" even if his face was serious, you could tell he was a little embarrassed by the pinknof his cheeks and ears; he got up of the couch to hug his son, bending to his height so they could see each other eyes, his arms going around and tightening around his little body "your mom is right, it was a welcome home kiss, totally welcome home kiss"

❦IWAIZUMI quietly closed the bedroom door after putting his daughter to sleep, making his way toward the bed, where he grabbed you by your hips and put you on his lap "finally some alone time, baby" giggling, grabbing his face with both hand while looking with so much love to his eyes "finally" you told him with a deep kiss, you could feel his smirk thru it while one of his hands flew toy the back of your neck to kiss you harder,the other one placed in your lower back; tongues dancing with each other, both of you so into it that neither of you noticed the small figure opening the door "what's this, daddy?" he pulled out from you but still kept you in his lap, now both his hand in your lower back— almost your ass "um— daddy was teaching mommy a stretch she needs to do so her back doesn't hurt" standing up, you kissed your husbands temple while walking to your child so she could go to sleep again "yeah, that sweetie, daddy was showing me something" as if his tongue down your throat was a stretch "now say goodnight to papa and we go to sleep" she made grabby hands so you could pick her up, obligating you did it, now her chubby cheeks smashes to your arms while going to her room "good night dada, luv you"

❦TENDOU saw you cooking in the kitchen after his nap, his son fortunately still in a deep sleep "this seems good" a toothy smile came to you face, pride flowing thru your body "does it? I think it does" he quietly made his way to you, wrapping his arms around your torso while placing open mouth kisses toy your neck "it does, but you seem better right now" you threw your head back to gave her more access to your neck "kiss me, ‘tori" he didn't need to be told twice, he made you face him while placing you in the kitchen counter, standing between your legs and going directly to your mouth, your arms around his neck playing with the tiny hairs he had while his hands gripped your waist "mommy, it smells like something is burning" there was the child, standing in front of the two of you with a straight face as if he didn't saw his parents make out like teenagers in school "satori you little fuc— ducker! you made me burn the food" he laughed and made you stand, kissing lovingly your cheek "we can make it again bubbles, I love you"

❦SUNA came home late, around 11pm, static to see his family, he already knew the two of you were usually sleep at that time, so the happiness that flowed thru his body when he saw you on the couch was inmense "pretty girl, why are you up?" the sound of his voice made you jump of the couch and go to him, jumping and securing your legs around his waist " ‘cause I missed you, wan’ some time with you" "I'm all yours then" he carefully made his way towards the dinner table, placing you on top of it while kissing you. the kiss was lazy, slow, mouths moving in synchrony with each other 'i love you’s' and smilies thru it "mom? is that daddy?" what a lovely moment for your child to wake up "hey darling, why are you not sleep?" after she heard her fathers voice, she walked towards him to give him a hug, suna bending over to pick her up "missed daddy, wanna sleep with Daddy" with an apologetic look, he pecked your lips before going to the bedroom " ‘s okay then, we can sleep all together today then"

❦OSAMU loved the feeling of lazy mornings together, swaying together to the calm music that blasted from the tv while making breakfast for the family, his hands were on your hipswhile your were wrapped around his torso, head leaning on his chest hearing is breathing "love you ‘samu" he didn't reply, instead he lifted your chin and started kissing you, it was a loving kiss first until you ended on the kitchen counter gasping the air he was taking for you, open mouth kisses, hand roaming all over each other's body "fuck sweetheart, love ya, lova yer body, love ya" he told with a few grunts between before going into the kiss again "is that daddy and mommy kissing" "I think it is" why were the twins up? it was to early for them since they usually wake up and hour after "hiiiiii! mommy and daddy were making breakfast!" osamu standing behind you, you could see, feel his embarrassment— "it looks yummy! wanna eat" the sigh of relief that came out both your bodies after the twins didn't ask about the kiss was huge "okay, we can eat now, right ‘samu?" "yeah, sure, of course we can" sitting on the table, coffees and chocolates milks ready along the freshly made food, the four of you were having a nice conversation until one of the kids decide to speak "oh! I almost forgot, why was daddy being so harsh with Mommy back then" well, fuck

#mai’s!works #ushijima wakatoshi #ushijima fluff #ushijima x reader #iwaizumi hajime #iwaizumi fluff #iwaizumi x reader #tendou satori #tendou x reader #tendou fluff #suna rintaro #suna fluff #suna x reader #osamu x reader #osamu miya #osamu fluff #haikyuu #haikyuu fluff #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu imagines #haikyu!! #haikyuu!! x reader #haikyuu!! fluff #haikyuu scenarios #haikyuu!! scenarios #haikyuu!! imagines #hq #hq!! #hq fluff #hq!! fluff

[atsuminthe]

dilf iwa being an absolute stud walking around an amusement park with his kid. lol those dilfs that push around strollers?? hajime. but he's also the absolute sweetest when it comes to kids i just know it. he may have rules but he also spoils the crap out of em. and looks good doing it.

also in general my fave hc is being w your fave and growing older and him BECOMING a dilf like wow we love character development

hi minty ily would you like a kiss <33

hi tara my sunshine baby yes i would love a kiss <3

cw — dilf!iwa, olympic team shenanigans, mentions of kissing, iwa’s whipped for his daughter

oh iwaizumi is PACKING and it shows. his shirt is stretched over his chest and the sleeves are practically moulded over his arms. being an athletic trainer and former volleyball player pays off incredibly well because he’s a fucking unit.

and he’s great with kids! pushing the stroller with one hand, the baby sleeping peacefully nestled between blankets, as the other holds your daughter’s—she’s clinging onto him, so excited to finally go to the park as you shush her with a smile. “you’ll wake up your brother, baby,” you tell her, and she lets out a long ‘oh’ in realization, continuing to be excited in silence.

yes, he has rules for his kids, like no candy before dinner or tv/internet only after they’re done with homework and whatever other activities they have, but he knows when to spoil them too. one time he took your daughter with him at work during pre-olympic season and she had so much fun with her uncles on the team! she even facetimed you from her daddy’s phone and told you all about it as uncle bokuto held her in his lap because he was benched for swearing too much when he missed a spike.

“daddy said he needs to be in timeout and chill out,” she explains and bokuto lets out a deflated sigh behind her, pouting, when her stomach makes a little rumbling noise. “oh, i’m hungry.”

“you have lunch in daddy’s bag,” you let her know with a smile. “tell him to take a break and eat it with you, okay? you can facetime me again when you eat.”

and when they come home she’s asleep in her daddy’s arms as iwa comes to kiss your cheek, thanking you for being a good spouse and giving him such a great family. he’ll coddle you all night after the kids are asleep—when’s the last time you watched a romantic comedy without the little tykes interrupting your husband trying to kiss you every 10 seconds?

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[nadiejuicy]

nadie i just read the one where ushijima has anal fixation and damn it... is very hot here 🥵 which others do you think would also have this fixation?

hmmmm i'm thinking a lot 🥵

warnings: smut smut smut; fingering; daddy kink (daichi and osamu); anal; feminine body; oral (f! receiving); use of the word "puppy" (bokuto and daichi)

fixation anal with ushijima here

bokuto kotaro

bokuto is fixated on you, he wants you so much it hurts, he wants every part of you and that includes your little hole that he can't stop craving. he whimpers, stroking your hole with his thumb and watching as you squirm at the touch, your pussy tightening on his cock.

he bends over you, asking sweetly in your ear to eat your little ass, because it feels so good, "please, puppy, it must be so good, uh?" he's not ashamed to ask.

so when you give in, oh it's so fucking good, so tight. he still pays attention to your pussy and massages your shaky back because his fat cock is still too much for you. "come on baby, just a little longer, i'm almost all in" he can't stop talking to encourage you to take everything and also how good it is.

eventually he flips you over with your back on the mattress so he can fuck your ass on the mating press while he looks at your fucked up expressions, sure cums inside.

sawamura daichi

of course daichi loves every part of your body, but he also wants to dominate you completely. you totally vulnerable like a puppy, was there a better way? of course not.

so he's fucking you doggie style, your moans filling the entire room as he fucks you right from behind, heavy balls hitting your clit and you creaming his cock, cumming for the umpteenth time that night.

he takes his cock out of your hot cunt, making you whimper from the feeling of emptiness, squeezing around nothing. daichi run the glans into your folds, collecting your juice and sliding his cock into your ass, rubbing deliciously in a back and forth.

he doesn't miss your moan and the way your ass leans closer to him, "do you want to try it today, puppy?" and as an obedient girl, of course you wants "y-yes daddy".

he get in your tight ass praising how you are such a good girl for him, accepting all of his cock. he holds you by the neck and likes to fuck you in any position he can see your back, checking every now and then as his cock disappears into your ass, giving a few slaps as well. he cums in your buttocks.

tendou satori

please satori wants to fuck you so stupid, so he imagines your face as he fucks your asshole and presto, he's decided!

he's totally dirty talk during sex, but he fucks you so well that you're totally confused about anything he says, not understanding half of what comes out of his depraved mouth.

you were in a reverse cowgirl, and thank god understood when he occasionally spoke as he watched you ride his long cock. "i'd like to eat your cute ass today, girl" he said groping your ass cheeks, you agreed, jumping on his cock, until you assimilated the words you heard "yes, yes-what?"

he pulls you, laying you on his lap with your ass up, he puts two fingers in your mouth that you suck and drool deliciously, the fingers of his other hand working your clit, then he takes his fingers out of your mouth and starts to enter your tight little hole with his fingers. "fuck" you moan with his slow fingering, long fingers opening your little ass "it's good, isn't it?"

he spends a lot of time fucking you with his fingers, putting you in a mating press, because all he wants is to see your reaction as he impales you, your stupid cute little face, squirming with pleasure. asks you to rub your pretty clit and cum on top.

miya osamu

samu is another daddy. for him it's so natural to have you all over that he just eats, he can't help it.

he's eating your pussy, your ass in the air and face on the mattress, moaning so hard because he uses that damn tongue so well, he's so hungry and you're throbbing with cum. "please daddy, is so sensitive it hurts" yes it hurts and it feels good.

he growls against your pussy, "i know, doll" and he's so good he just decides to give your fluffy cunt a rest and moves his mouth up, his wet tongue slamming right into your little hole, so exposed to him.

"aww- daddy" you moan, leaning towards him, you can't help it, it's so fucking good. then after hours of eating your tight ass he leans over you, his glans pressing your hole "please daddy" you whimper, leaning into him.

and hours and hours of daddy samu fucking your ass so good, his big thick cock slowly going deeper into you. he lays you on your side to continue fucking lazily until he cum on your soft thighs.

aone takanobu

this man, please. aone is so sweet, so lovely, he feels so good inside you, but the day he see your little ass winking at him while he fucks you in doggie, this man is lost.

he never asks, he blushes when he thinks, but he still wants to, a lot.

just like ushijima, he doesn't want to hurt you because he knows he's big. but you know, so you suggest and he's so nervous, he doesn't want to force you into anything, but you encourage him and when you drool with your mouth on his dick letting him fuck your ass with his big fingers, damn, he knows there's no way stop.

he stretches you wide enough with his fingers and lets you ride him so you can have better control of the situation and can go as far as you can with his huge cock.

he grunts so hard and lets out the pent-up moans when he feels how tight it is. at some point you come down, sliding the rest of the cock that was still out, shivering in his chest as he hugs you.

it's slow and he it helps you move up and down with one hand on your hip, using the fingers of free hand to rub your swollen clit. he also cums inside.

honorable mentions: hinata, issei, iwa, asahi

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[myhaikyuuthings]

“daddy?” HCs

request:  May you please do Kuroo, Bokuto, Akaashi, and Iwa’s reaction to single mother y/n child calling them “papa” or “daddy” for the first time? Thank you 🥺

warnings: just so much fluff omg

pairings: kuroo x fem!reader, bokuto x fem!reader, akaashi x fem!reader, iwaizumi x fem!reader

Kuroo:  Daughter, age 5

the two of you had been together for awhile, he spent many weekends with you and your daughter

this particular weekend, he took the two of you to the amusement park, wanting to ‘treat you both for being so cute’

you three spent a lot of time on the kiddie rides, your daughter laughing loudly and pulling you both around to see Everything

if she was tall enough to ride it, you three would

when you all reached the section filled with ‘carnival’ games, her eyes lit up and you just knew what was coming

well kind of

“Daddy!! Can we play? I want a kitty” she had yelled out excitedly, tugging him by his hand towards the stands

you froze, worried about how Kuroo would react

he was frozen too, staring down at her in shock

“Daddy come on,” your daughter whined, pouting when he didn’t move

in a split second, he had her in his arms hugging her tightly 

“We can play all the games you want, you want a kitty? we will win you fifty kitties! You can have a real kitty if you want!” 

you were about to remind him, that no she cannot have a real kitty, when he turned to you with tears streaming down his face

“she called me daddy.. I love  you both so much god I hope that’s okay with you” “We love you too daddy!” “Yeah we love you too baby”

she ended up getting her kitten not a week later, and Kuroo moved in not too long after tbh

Bokuto: Son, age 7

your son loved Bokuto and you were so glad he did

a part of you guessed it was because Bokuto did anything and everything your son wanted

he wants a tree house? Bokuto’s figuring out how to make it happen

he wants to play hide n seek for hours? Bokuto Will entertain him

Bokuto really just loved the both of you, he had since day one

but he is a professional volleyball player, and sometimes he has to go out of town for games

and both of your boys hate it, they’re practically connected at the hip when together

you felt terrible, seeing your boyfriends pouty teary eyed face on your phone screen, your son sitting in your lap in the same state

so you bought plane tickets and went to surprise him

your son wore a tshirt with Bokuto’s number on it, practically vibrating in the stands as you waited for Bokuto’s team to come out

you had called the coach and managed to score seats pretty close to the court

he didn’t notice you two when he first came out, a pout on his face probably from you missing his call

“Daddy! Kick their butts!!!” your son yelled out, sticking his tongue out at the other team and shocking everyone around you

Bokuto spun around, seeing the two of you and bursting into tears

“You got it little man! Daddies gonna kick their asses!!!” “Kotaro!!”

the minute the game ended, he had both of you in his arms pressing kisses all over your faces and just sobbing

“You called me daddy” “well duh that’s what you are right?” “Yeah I’m your daddy!” he was totally crying the entire time

Akaashi: Son, age 12

you two had been together for three years

you introduced him to your son a year ago, and while they got along, things were tense at first

your son remembered his father, and a part of him hoped the two of you would get back together and he saw Akaashi as someone standing in the way of that

when he saw how much happier you looked, he reluctantly warmed up to your boyfriend

after a particularly bad weekend at his fathers, he came home to Akaashi cooking while you let him talk about how it went

“He took my phone so I couldn’t even text you! All I said was if he wanted you back so bad he should’ve treated you how Keiji does.” “y/s/n, he shouldn’t have taken your phone but you can’t talk to your father that way”

well he was mad at you too now, so the three of you sat at the dinner table in relative silence

“So y/s/n, your mom told me you’re planning on joining the volleyball club?” “Yeah I want to be the ace” “I used to play in middle and high school, I set for Bokuto, if you want I can help you practice”

even though he was ignoring you, you felt your heart swell as they made plans together

they practiced together for weeks, gradually improving when it happened

“Did you see that dad?! I rocked that!!!” “You were great, think you can give me another like that?”

Akaashi handled it so calmly but internally he was so happy

Iwaizumi: Daughter, age 10

he had been in your daughters life for two years

at this point, you all had fallen into a comfortable  way of living

he didn’t live with you two yet, but you all were moving into a new house that weekend

your friends had offered to help, so most of his old classmates and some of your friends were there

your daughter was unpacking the boxes in her bedroom while you were unpacking the kitchen, the guys moving the rest of the furniture in

“Iwa-chan you’re feeding us right?” “You already know y/n ordered food, it’ll be here soon, what’re you getting at?” “Oh right i forgot”

you had to hold back your laughter when you noticed your daughter listening in from her doorway as the two grown men started bickering like old times

“you can’t call me that! there is a child in the house!” Oikawa had shrieked, your daughter laughing loudly at the insult

“Dad that fits him so well omg” she cackled, high fiving Iwaizumi, ignoring the offended look on Oikawa’s face

Your boyfriend’s smile was so big and proud, you honestly started tearing up

“oh so he’s dad when  he’s insulting me?” “he’s always my dad, stupid-kawa”  

Iwaizumi beamed, patting her head “yeah stupid-kawa, i think i like this nickname a little more”

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