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forusomimiya · 1 year

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#sakuatsu nsfw || choking, spit, Atsumu jerking off

It is a fact that Atsumu loves that Kiyoomi choke him while they have sex. That's why whenever Kiyoomi goes to train and Atsumu stays alone at home, he runs to the room to have a pleasant visit with his favourite dildo.

After having completely undressed, Atsumu imagines that he is sucking Kiyoomi's cock, leaving kisses on him, surrounding the tip with his tongue before inserting it completely into his mouth.

He's drooling while caressing his pink hole.

When he is horny enough, he lies on his back on the bed, with his legs open and his knees touching his chest.

He caresses his cock, replacing his hand with Kiyoomi's while rubbing the tip of the dildo in his hole, squeezing slightly from time to time.

“Fuck, Omi” he whispers.

Eyes closed, eyebrows together and dry and open mouth, wishing to be kissed by her cute boyfriend. Atsumu was so full of pleasure that he wanted his boyfriend to come home soon so that he could fuck his mouth just like he did the night before.

He couldn't wait any longer, so while with one hand he jerking off, the other lubricated his hole. He guided the dildo to his hole and slowly sank it on him.

“Sssshit omi” Atsumu groaned, Arching his back, asking for more.

When the dildo was already completely sunk inside it, he masturbated again while he took it out and put it back in again, with the image of Kiyoomi in his mind, asking him to pray for his sweet cock.

“Is this what you want? Feeling full with my cock? Messy boy”

Atsumu imagined hearing Kiyoomi's mouth saying that. Atsumu nodded and accelerated the movements of the hand holding the dildo, feeling how it gently hit his prostate. His release was close and hearing himself moan excited him and helped him a lot.

“P-please omi, choke me… choke me please, I want it” Atsumu begged to the silence.

He notice how his forearm was heating up by the speed with which he inserted the dildo into him. A tingling emerged in his belly.

When he felt the heat approaching him, he freed his cock from the grip of his hand and raised it up to his throat, surrounding himself and exerting pressure.

“Ahh-aahhh omi yes, please fuck me babe, don’t stop please please”

The feeling of imagining Kiyoomi's cold hand surrounding his neck while his hole was being filled, watching his boyfriend hit his ass harder, biting his lower lip to avoid moaning, sweaty and with the curls on his forehead bouncing with each onslaught, made Atsumu cum.

He made a mess on his belly. Thank goodness he put a towel underneath so as not to stain the bed. He calmed his breath for a few minutes until he regained his breath. He looked at the clock. Kiyoomi wouldn't arrive until 2 hours.

He was looking forward to time passing quickly so he could make a mess on his boyfriend's lap. Maybe he would ask Kiyoomi to choke him in all possible positions.

Kiyoomi's hands were his favourite necklace.

// fin

In the end, Atsumu's favourite position to be choked was with his head hanging at the end of the bed while choking on Kiyoomi's cock. Omi could also feel his cock sinking into Atsumu's cute throat ✨

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snowysakusa · 1 year

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Its reveal time!!Here's my gift for @kuroismysoul, as part of @skts_exchange Being part of this fest was incredible and if the opportunity comes up again in the future I'll be back 💖🥺 I'll miss it.

also posted on twitter and AO3

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nameless-rangerr · 11 days

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August’s fanfic review!!!

Tonight it’s ‘eyes on us (show him how it's done)’ by Kokoishi

Literally so good. Like…. Cuckholding?? I didn’t know I wanted that in a fic until rn. Omis bf is a dick and he deserves better (atsumu). This is apparently Ko’s first time writing smut??? And they literally killed it on their first try?? I need more. I feel insane about this.

Fuckboy atsumu you’re my one true love. And there’s something so good about “let me hear those pretty sounds” or “so good for me” UGHHH PLEASE ITS SO GOOD!!!! I want more of them. I need omi to break up with his boyfriend.

If you need a bedtime fic tonight please read this. It’s only 7,000 words it’s an easy read. It’s so good I highly recommend it :3

#miya atsumu #sakusa kiyoomi #sakuatsu #sakusa x atsumu #kiyoomi x atsumu #ao3 #fic rec #not my fic #please read #you’ll love it #i promise #hq fanfic #bottomi

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munchcorner · 2 years

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This is so cute!

#sakuatsu #sakusa kiyoomi #kiyoomi x atsumu #kiyoomi sakusa #kiyoomi #haikyuu kiyoomi #atsumu x kiyoomi #sakusa kiyoomi x miya atsumu #atsumu miya #miya atsumu #haikyuu official art #haikyuu

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memoryofapricity · 1 year

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grow up together. SakuAtsu & OsaSuna

𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐌 – 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐤𝐲𝐮𝐮!!

𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 – 𝐌𝐢𝐲𝐚 𝐀𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐮 𝐱 𝐒𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐬𝐚 𝐊𝐢𝐲𝐨𝐨𝐦𝐢 & 𝐌𝐢𝐲𝐚 𝐎𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐮 𝐱 𝐒𝐮𝐧𝐚 𝐑𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮

𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒 – 𝐬𝐟𝐰, 𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐩𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬, !𝐯𝐚𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠!

when we were 7, I was swinging with my best friend. or more like he was pushing me in the swing.

"higher! I wanna go higher!"

the already exhausted boy kept pushing me, jumping up along with the swing so he could gain more force.

"Samu, can we leave soon?" he asked as he backed further away and sat on the swing next to mine.

"but Rin!"

I didn't have a reason to tell him. I just knew I didn't want this moment to end.

after a few minutes, Rin sighed and got up.

"I'm going home", he mumbled and started walking away.

I tried to jump down from the swing in midair, but lost my balance when my feet hit the gravel. I fell onto my knees and felt sharp stinging on them.

"ow! it hurts!"

Rin turned around to look at me and came back.

I sat down on the ground as tears burned my cheeks. I didn't want to cry in front of Rin, but I couldn't fight it.

"don't cry, Samu... we need to get you home... your knees need bandages", Rin said as he crouched down next to me and examined the scratches from the gravel.

"I can't walk", I sniffled.

Rin sighed.

"well you need to at least get to our bikes so I can give you a ride home."

he ended up giving me a piggyback ride to our bikes and then cycled to my house to drop me off before heading back to his home.

♡

when we were 10, I realized I was crushing on one of the boys I'd grown up with.

it was a warm summer day and I was sitting on the vivid green grass, holding a daisy in my left hand.

"he loves me,"

pluck a petal.

"he loves me not,"

pluck another one.

"he loves me..."

"who loves ya?"

I looked up to see a brunette boy with an expression full of curiosity.

"um, no one", I mumbled as I looked away, trying to hide my face from him.

"no secrets, Omi! ya promised!" he whined.

I stayed silent, hoping he would get the hint and not keep pressing further.

he took the flower out of my hand and I felt his pinkie wrap around mine.

"ya can't break a pinkie promise, that's mean!"

I looked at him to see a pout on his lips. I couldn't fight the small smile forming on my lips.

that's when he did it; he slid the daisy behind my ear, brushing my hair away with it.

he smiled down at me. it wasn't a wide grin, but a heartwarming, gentle smile I'd only ever seen him give to me.

this is exactly why I like him.

♡

when we were 13, I was sleeping over at the Miyas' house. Kiyoomi, the fourth member of our friend group was staying over as well.

while he slept in Atsumu's room, I chose to join Osamu in his.

it was the morning, I had just woken up and looked at the clock on the wall.

8 a.m.

I sat up on the futon and looked at the boy sleeping on the bed. the morning sun peeked through the blinds, creating yellow lines onto Osamu's face.

he looked so perfectly peaceful.

I rested my arms on the covers and leaned my head to the side against the right one, while stroking his brown hair a little.

don't let the sun kiss you before I do.

save your first kiss for me, please.

will you let me be your first as well as your last?

I smiled at myself a little. who would've thought I'd be like this one day?

it made sense the one I'd love would be Samu. he'd been my favorite person ever since we were little.

I stood up and placed a kiss on his forehead before walking out of the room.

♡

when we were 15, the four of us graduated middle school.

"Atsumu-kun!"

on that sunny spring day, a girl from my class confessed her feelings to me. I turned her down, of course. she smiled through her tears and bowed awkwardly before rushing away.

I turned to look the other way and saw a familiar figure disappear behind a corner.

I knew he, my brother, and Suna were all waiting for me, but there was an uneasy feeling in my stomach. for some reason Kiyoomi always seemed distant and cold whenever a confession for me was brought up.

I walked over to the corner and tapped his shoulder, making him flinch.

"Miya."

there it was. he only ever called me Miya when he didn't want to talk to me...

"are ya okay? ya seem a bit out of it..."

"I'm fine", he muttered and started walking.

I grabbed his wrist.

"tell me, Kiyoomi. don't push me away", I demanded.

if he wasn't going to call me by my first name, I wouldn't call him by his nickname.

he stayed silent, keeping his back turned to me.

"... is there a reason you always turn them down?"

my heart sank. did he want me to accept a confession?

"well, yea, kinda..."

I let go of him, but he still wouldn't turn to look at me.

I wanted to tell him everything. I wanted to pull him against my chest and hold him tight, never letting go.

"I'm waitin' for a confession. waitin' for-"

I noticed how his shoulders tensed up.

"for the right one", he finished my thought.

I swallowed the words in my throat. if only I had the courage to tell you.

it's you, Kiyoomi; you're the one I'm in love with.

"... what if they never confess?"

"then", I paused, "then I'll gather my courage 'n tell 'im myself."

he finally turned to look at me. his black eyes looked watery.

"him..?"

I nodded.

"I think deep down... ya know who I'm savin' my feelings for."

I gave him a soft smile and took his hand into mine, squeezing it gently.

I could tell from his eyes, that there was a smile behind his black mask.

maybe I didn't need to say those words out loud after all.

♡

when we were 18, I had a fight with my brother. a bad one. we both threw around some nasty insults, and despite knowing we didn't mean any of them, we really needed to spend some time apart.

I sought out my place of comfort; the Suna household.

I knocked on the door and was greeted by Mrs. Suna, who let me know that Rin was up in his room.

as I walked up the stairs, I heard faint indie rock coming from speakers. I stopped in front of his room and knocked before turning the handle and opening the door.

Rin was sitting on his bed, back against the wall and head leaned back. his eyes were closed as he blew smoke out.

his room smelled like Fuji apple and vanilla. all the hoodies he left at my place smelled the exact same, until they lost their scent.

I sat on the edge of his bed before collapsing down onto my back.

"did somethin' happen?"

he still hadn't taken a look at me. but he recognized me from the way I moved. I guess that's what happens when you spend your whole lives together.

"mhm, Tsumu 'n I fought again..."

Rin stayed silent, as if he was thinking.

"it's just like any other fight; the two of ya will get over it."

he was right. I knew that myself. but that didn't mean I wasn't upset or didn't want to be comforted. I wasn't going to admit it though.

I'd also closed my eyes. something about the atmosphere in Rin's room, and the feel of his bed beneath my emotionally exhausted body drew me closer to slumber.

I felt a hot breath on my lips. it wasn't the first time Rin blew the smoke on my face; he knew I liked it.

after shuffling around a little, my head was on Rin's lap while his fingers ran through my hair. this was exactly what I needed.

I looked up at the boy I'd loved all these years. and I made a wish.

never leave me.

♡

when we were 19, we moved in together. it was the very first apartment of our own.

Atsumu wanted to make me feel as comfortable as possible, so the first thing we did before moving any boxes inside was to clean the place thoroughly.

after the first day, we only had the big pieces of furniture along with the most crucial items in place.

the two of us lied in bed together. I rested my head on Atsumu's chest, listening to his heartbeat while he had his arm wrapped around me.

"can ya believe it? we're really livin' together..."

I smiled softly. we'd both been waiting for this day all throughout high school, and it was finally here.

"yeah, it feels surreal."

we were both scanning the empty looking room we were in, imagining what it would possibly look like once we've settled in properly.

I was sure we would still go out and buy a lot of things for our shared home. just thinking about doing that with the love of my life made me smile.

"Omi."

I looked up to see a pair of hazel eyes already looking at me.

"yes?"

"I love ya so much."

"I love you too, Atsu."

he leaned closer so he could kiss my forehead, and smiled as he ran his fingers through my curls.

"ya really are perfect."

"oh shush..."

I looked away in embarrassment. I wasn't used to his compliments, and I might never be.

what I was used to though, was being close to him like this. it came naturally with him. probably had something to do with the fact that we grew up together.

I was sure he felt the same sense of security and comfort with me. if he didn't, we wouldn't be here.

it amazed me how we could still be together after all these years. I hoped it would never change.

"don't ever get tired of me", I said my thought out loud.

"I never could, Omi! if one of use would get tired of the other, it'd be ya", he grinned at me.

what he didn't realize was that I was willing to put up with any of his antics. that's how much I loved him.

𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 1745

𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧: 4th of August, 2022

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ao3fic-recs · 2 years

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but we're not, like, in love

Pairing: SakuAtsu

Word Count: 17,303

Status: Complete, 4/4

Rated: Explicit

Summary:

Neither Kiyoomi nor Atsumu are strangers to casual sex. The reason for that is “a lack of emotional capacity,” as Kiyoomi would say, and Atsumu is “just really horny”. They sometimes meet in the hallways when they pull their victims behind them, heated gazes clashing in the space between them. That they end up sleeping with each other at some point is an inevitability, and so is the rest. They just take a while to realize it. Featuring the complications of room assignments, unintentional domesticity and a lot of mutual dumbassery. Also, the bone-deep exasperation of an entire volleyball team.

How have I not already recommended this??? This fic is so good omg. Emotional slow burn in the best way because they're both dense:,) go read.

Author: @goshikiki

Read it here:

https://archiveofourown.org/works/29260299

#sakuatsu #sakusa fic #sakusa kiyoomi #kiyoomi sakusa #haikyuu sakusa #kiyoomi x atsumu #msby atsumu #sakusa x atsumu #sakuatsu fanfiction #sakuatsu fic #sakuatsu fic rec #sakuatsu fic recs

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mosaicmomentart · 2 years

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[LATE POST] Sakuatsu and Oikawa stickers I made to pass out to Haikyuu fans at Fanime :3

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kkumri · 2 months

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offspring loyalty 🦊🧼🫧✨

#haikyuu!!#my art #miya atsumu #sakusa kiyoomi #sakuatsu #sakusa x atsumu #naoyuki miya

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sluttsumu · 8 months

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☆ — ft. atsumu miya + getting leaked

warnings: 18+, tsumu being nasty

a/n: a little thought of mine, i can totally imagine msby being up in arms because there’s an “alleged” video out.

atsumu is a nightmare for msby’s pr team.

at this point no one is even surprised when there’s a new viral vid on twitter of him fucking you from behind or stuffing his face in your ass. the lewd photography the two of you take may never have your faces in them but, it’s definitely you two, everyones knows that.

he has no shame, and neither do his teammates. the most recent scandal was a video of him fucking you in the new pair of handcuffs that seemed to get everyone’s attention.

it was another ordinary day for him as he walked in the locker room to see everyone on their phones after practice. the air was tense and everyone was thinking the same thing, he knew that they’d seen it and they were wondering why he didn’t care.

kiyoomi was the first to break the silence, as expected.

“so….miya”

atsumu flips his towel over his shoulder not even sparing his friend a glance. “how many times did you cum from watching it?” he cockily chuckled leaving the rest of the locker room in awe.

“SO IT IS YOU” bokuto exclaimed before starting to laugh along side hinata.

“i have no idea what you’re talkin’ about bo-kun”

the devil was a liar, and so was atsumu miya.

despite lying to his team claiming that the video wasn’t his, he enjoyed toying with the curiosity of others.

sakusa muttered a small “tch” under his breath as he reached into his pocket for his phone.

the video started playing.

atsumu’s lips curl into a smile as he finally turns to face the rest of the locker room as sakusa holds his phone to the blondes face. “that’s literally your girlfriend, miya.”

experiencing it was one thing but watching it was something else. the 20 second video played over and over again of your face stuffed into the sheets as atsumu fucked you full of his cum, your muffled whining echoed throughout the room until sakusa finally turned his phone off.

“she sounds pretty doesn’t she?” he smirked.

everyone was guilty to getting off to you, and atsumu knew that, it simply boosted his pride.

grabbing his bag his walks to the door, but doesn’t leave until spewing condescending words just to keep his friends on their toes.

“knock yourselves out.”

the door closes behind him meanwhile everyone looks at each other confused before receiving a collective notification, to a google drive with all of your porn on it.

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