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hvly · 11 months

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No, cause let’s talk about the virgins tired of being virgins.

My personal favorite is that Oikawa has never gotten any type of close with a girl because of the sheer amount of bitches he has around him

(Also, I stumbled across your blog and I think I’m in love??? Please say you’re not taken 👏🏼)

ᴛᴀʟᴋ ᴛᴏ ᴇᴍ 🗣️ : anon, babe, forgive me for getting to this so astronomically late. BUT now that I'm here, let's talk about it 🤭 Oikawa is a hoe in theory, not practice. And I am more than happy to elaborate.

ᴄᴡ: virginity loss (male), afab reader, light praise. not proofread so be nice.

ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ : 1k+

Humor me for a minute. Imagine what it'd be like to take THE Tooru Oikawa’s virginity. To be his first, if you will. He'd try to be really smooth about it. Using his flirtatious nature to cover up the fact that he's inexperienced when it comes to being intimate. And who, honestly, would doubt or question his validity?

The volleyball player is far from short on potential sexual partners. Throngs of fangirls practically throw themselves at his feet, hoping to land on his radar for just one chance. And like any good idol, he gives his adoring fans what they wish and pray for.

Pandering to his female fans by addressing them as “his girls”, giving hugs instead of handshakes at fan meet-ups, and playful flirty banter to appear more personal and within reach. No one who’s ever interacted with him would get the impression that he’s a “virgin”.

To say he had you fooled would be quite the understatement. And to say you were pleasantly surprised to be the one to find out would be an even greater one.

You stare down at where your bodies would soon connect, your hand gently leading his member to align with your entrance. Oikawa's bangs tickled your forehead as he watched, his breaths gradually getting shorter out of what you could only assume was anticipation. “Are you ready?” you ask, looking up at the brunette through your lashes.

He nods slightly, breathing out an airy ‘yes’. You felt your heart skip in your chest, the way he answered catching you off guard. It felt surreal guiding the reputed womanizer through his first time and seeing him like this. Meek, breathless, desperate. How lucky you were to have this opportunity.

“Okay,” you whisper, taking a deep breath before leading his cock into your welcoming walls, using your legs to gradually pull him in. Oikawa inhales sharply from the new sensation, quietly muttering to himself as he sinks inch by inch into you.

You lay still when Oikawa bottoms out, allowing him a moment to adjust to each other’s bodies. “How does it feel?” you ask, your hands coming up to cup his face. His cheeks were warm in the palm of your hands, ears hot against the pads of your fingers. He’s breathy when he responds, brown eyes misty as he looks at you. “Good...Really good,” he mutters, his collarbone peaking through with each breath he took. “Can I?” he paused, voice breathy and barely above a whisper, afraid to appear too eager. He looks like he’s close to tears, eyes glassy against his flushed skin. You peered back into those warm eyes, rubbing your thumbs across his cheeks as you nodded.

Oikawa swallows and fixes his hands to your hips. You felt him move backward, his cock dragging against your walls. He starts slowly, his hips rocking in a steady back-and-forth motion. Soft groans and hushed curses sounded from the boy as he relaxed, less rigid and more confident.

Your eyes fluttered shut, lip caught between your teeth as you let Oikawa use your cunt to find a comfortable pace he could build on. Gradually, his movements quickened. His thrusts became less tentative and more precise, hitting faster and deeper every time his hips connected with yours. You gasped quietly, your eyes snapping open upon Oikawa’s (frankly unexpected) new pace.

Your breaths start to quicken as pleasure slowly builds in your core. “Yeah, keep going,” you moan. Oikawa huffs out some sort of acknowledgment as he continues to drill into your tight walls. You vocalized your pleasure loudly, praising the brunette for how well he was doing. And in such a short amount of time for someone who claimed they were inexperienced.

For a moment, you wondered if the pro volleyball player was lying about his virginity. Maybe he was using it as a type of ploy to garner sympathy from his fans.

But the thought went as soon as it came. Your attention was brought back with a jolt of pleasure shooting up your spine, your hips bucking in response. You gasped before it was quickly replaced with a loud moan, your hands gripping the pillows behind you. Oikawa groans above you, his fingers digging into the fat of your hip.

Any timidity that he previously had was now long gone. He thrust into you with a new found confidence. Or maybe it was just pure lust and pleasure that drove him. You went into this fully expecting not to orgasm, but the virgin boy proved not to be underestimated.

You couldn’t help but rain praises down on the brunette, his performance truly commendable.. ‘Yes ! Just like that’ and ‘You’re doing so good’ falling freely from your lips as the coil in your abdomen steadily wound up. Oikawa threw his head back with a loud moan before looking back at you with hazy chocolate eyes. “Gonna cum…Fuck, I’m cumming,” he manages to choke out, squeezing his eyes shut as he nears his end. You moan in time with his frantic thrusts, yeses ringing throughout the room like a mantra.

His cock twitched with such intensity you swore you could feel every vein on his cock, even through the latex barrier he wore. You reach climax first, your cunt fluttering around Oikawa. He pumped into your walls once, twice, three times before his hips suddenly stilled. Oikawa gasped loudly, an equally loud and drawn out moan filling in any possible silence within the room. You felt his load steadily fill the condom, the faintest traces of warmth within your walls. Every twitch of his cock added to the feeling of (technical) fullness, and you were almost certain that he’d spill out of it if he kept cumming like this.

Oikawa collapsed on top of you, his breathing heavy and his heart pounding against your shoulder. You smiled a bit, bringing a hand up to ruffle his hair. He chuckled breathlessly, propping himself up to look at you.

“So,” he smiled, a smirk tugging on his features, “Did I earn the title of womanizer?” Oikawa’s expression was light and playful, not taking himself too seriously and well aware of his reputation as a “lady-killer”. You giggled, shaking your head lightly.

“Almost. Still gotta teach you a few things before then.”

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teamatsumu · 6 months

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kinktober 2023 -> day 23

voyeurism - kageyama tobio x reader x oikawa tooru

word count: 1167

warnings: smut, fingering, swearing, slight humiliation

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Kageyama had known ever since Middle School that Oikawa was leagues above him in every sense.

He was a better volleyball player, and a better team player as well. He could work with people he didn’t like without letting it hinder the team play. He could set to anyone perfectly and make it seem effortless. His serves were miles above Kageyama’s in terms of power and control too. But none of that had ever upset Kageyama for too long. It was a motivator. Surpassing Oikawa had become his goal. And so he took Oikawa more as a teacher than as a rival.

Years later, it seemed Kageyama was still learning from his senpai, though now it was in fields other than volleyball.

“Pay attention, Tobio-chan.” Oikawa’s voice was as smooth and buttery as ever. “Don’t let your focus stray. I won’t help you over and over, y’know? My time is precious, after all.”

His words and tone were dismissive, but his actions stated otherwise. His posture was alert and present as he curled his torso over your back, one strong arm wrapped around your waist to hold you in place where you sat in his lap, caged by his legs, back to him. And his fingers were eager as they glided through the wetness between your legs, almost teasing as his fingertips tapped playfully at your clit, making you jump. Kageyama watched with interest at how you reacted to Oikawa’s touches, how any little brush on his hand would send your eyes rolling in your head or your mouth dropping open.

When Kageyama had mentioned over a regular dinner at your shared apartment that Oikawa would be coming over to show him how to properly have sex with you, you had choked on your bite and spent the next ten minutes wheezing and dry heaving over the sink while he patted your back, confused by how outrageous your reaction was. You had screamed at him in panic, asking him what the fuck was wrong with him, and had to sit him down and explain to him that this was not the way to improve your sex life.

“But Oikawa-san is better at it than me!” He had countered. “He always had a girlfriend in high school. And even now. He’s surrounded by girls-”

“Those are fangirls, Tobio!” You shrieked. “He’s not sleeping with all of them!”

“Regardless, I know he can help. He turned my life around with the advice he gave me in high school. I wouldn’t be the player I am without it.”

It had taken some convincing, and a few days of thinking on your part, but you had finally agreed after asking him a million times if he was sure he was okay with this. Kageyama was adamant he was, and he still stood by it. Watching this here, now, a small thrill ran down his torso and settled as a knot in his lower stomach. Made his dick twitch.

You whined when Oikawa put just the tip of his middle finger into your hole, swirling it a bit teasingly before pulling out again. Your legs were shaking with the effort of keeping them open, making sure Kageyama got a good view of what was happening between them. It was an order Oikawa had given you at the very start (‘Don’t you let those legs close, Y/N-chan. How can Tobio-chan learn when he can’t see what he’s supposed to be doing?’), and Kageyama marveled at the fact that you had yet to disobey him, no matter how hard it may seem for you to comply. You had submitted to Oikawa, in a way you had never submitted to him.

Kageyama didn’t take offense to it. As with volleyball, he shouldered responsibility for your reactions. If you were reacting this way to his senior but not him, he was obviously doing something wrong. And here he was, seated before you, watching your naked figure lean back on Oikawa, covered in a thin layer of sweat, eyes glistening with unshed tears as Oikawa teased you relentlessly, playing your body as if it were a string instrument. Kageyama licked his lips as he watched your juice wet his senpai’s fingers, wetter than he had ever seen you.

Your legs twitched and tensed when Oikawa finally slid a finger into your heat, a relieved sigh escaping you, hips pushing down on his hand insistently. Kageyama’s sharp eyes tracked every movement, comparing it to how you were with him, noting every difference and feeling amazed by the results.

“Oikawa-san,” you breathed, your tone pleading. “Please, more.”

You sounded so greedy. Kageyama’s dick gave a painful throb.

Oikawa hummed as if in thought. He had a sharp little smirk playing on his face, eyes moving from your heaving chest up to meet Kageyama’s, making him sit up a bit.

“What do you think, Tobio-chan? Should I give her more?”

Kageyama gulped. “Yes?”

Oikawa tutted. “Wrong answer.”

You let out a little sob at his words, one hand reaching to circle around Oikawa’s wrist. Oikawa made a warning sound.

“Hands off, princess. You know the rules.”

Your hands immediately shot away, twisting in the bedsheets under you instead. Your breaths were heavy, broken moans leaving your lips as Oikawa’s one finger worked inside you. Kageyama watched on with intrigue. One finger and you were already a mess. It usually took Kageyama much more. You had also obeyed Oikawa with little to no resistance when he had told you to keep your hands off him.

So much information. So much he could work with in the future.

Oikawa was watching him with sharp eyes, smirking as if he knew exactly what had clicked inside Kageyama. His arm around your waist tightened.

“It seems our little genius has made a mental breakthrough, Y/N-chan.” He drawled. “Which means you get to have a reward.”

You gasped when Oikawa sank another finger into your cunt and immediately started pumping them into you at a fast pace. Your back arched, legs separating more as if inviting him further in, eyes screwing shut as you cried through it. Kageyama watched with wide eyes, not blinking, not wanting to miss even a single thing. His breath seemed to be suspended in his throat, his mouth dry, dick so hard and throbbing it nearly made him black out, and when you screamed through your orgasm, gushing over his senpai’s fingers and shaking in his tight hold, Kageyama felt like one single touch on his own cock would make him cum on the spot too.

Your legs trembled and shook as you slumped back on Oikawa’s body, sighing in bliss as he cooed over you, careful hands running over your bare inner thighs as if to calm you down. Oikawa held up one finger, grinning over to where Kageyama sat, looking so wrecked it looked like he was the one doing all the work.

“That was lesson one. Let’s move on to the next one, shall we?”

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mavrintarou · 5 months

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[4:38 PM] Oikawa Toru [7]

Posting this before I go on vacation. I hope you all enjoy this chapter... it threw me off as the writer.

Warning: this chapter is pure explicit smut - that's all I have to say. It makes up for the other chapters without any spice. Enjoy and hold on...

Sixth part Eighth part

. Y/n woke up in an unfamiliar room before her memories jogged back in time, reminding her that she was currently in Toru’s room.

And on his bed.

And in his arms.

She maneuvered around until she was facing him and wrapped an arm around his lower back.

Last night after he made her cum with his fingers, all she could remember was that they somehow made it to his bed.

Toru’s mouth moved hungrily against hers in a never-before way. He desired and hungered for her.

His fingers tugged her blouse from underneath her skirt and began to undo the buttons.

Y/n’s fingers were eagerly pulling at the belt buckle and his button.

He hissed when she slipped her hand inside his boxer briefs and wrapped her hand around his cock. “Fuck…” he growled, rutting against her fist. His fingers quickly unfasten the rest of her buttons, cursing at the small things. He reached his hand behind her back to feel her bra claps and undid them in one motion.

Y/n flips him onto his back as she rolls on top, straddling his crotch. She shrugs out of her blouse and bra, tossing them at the end of the bed before undoing the zipper to her skirt.

Toru was speechless, Y/n stripping before him, gorgeous and goddess-like. He reached for her breasts, palming them before rubbing her pucker nipples and tweaking them.

“Wait, let me take off my pants.” Y/n shifted off of him as he quickly shredded his clothes. He smirked when her eyes were on his cock that she was just fisting moments ago. “I’m so hard for you, Y/n.” His eyes widen when her face moves closer and she pressed a kiss to the tip of his cock.

Toru’s cock twitched when her lashes fluttered upwards at him, giving him a mischievous look. He was at her mercy. To tease him further, she licked the tip and swirled her tongue, licking off the pre-cum leaking. His head rolled back and a low groan rumbled from the back of his throat as she took him inside her mouth. “Fuck, Y/n…”

His fingers thread through her hair as he guides her bobbing on his cock. He nearly came when he hit the back of her throat. “Y/n… stop… if you don’t want me to cum in your mouth…”

She released him with a pop, a string of saliva bridged from his cock to her lips. “You don’t want to?”

“I’ll never say no, but I don’t want to nut so fast.” He wiped his thumb across her lower lip. “And I’m barely holding on… your fucken mouth feels wonderful but I rather stuff my cock elsewhere.” Something clicked in his head and he pulled away, reaching to open his nightstand drawers and groaned in disappointment. “Fuck, I don’t have any condoms.”

He hadn’t needed them for a while, so he didn’t have any on hand.

Y/n chewed her lower lip. She didn’t have any either, Woojin always had them on him.

Toru kneeled in front of her with his head dropped in disappointment. He has not had any relationship with anyone else other than Mateo’s mother. He was too embarrassed to admit it but he was still scarred with risking an unplanned pregnancy.

No matter how bad and how much he wanted Y/n…

“I can go get some!” his head snapped up, eyes wide and voice filled with excitement.

Y/n looked at the time, it was past midnight. She shook her head with a soft smile, “it’s okay Toru, we can pleasure each other in different ways?”

He stared at her, “what are you comfortable with?”

She was silent for a few seconds before answering, “are you comfortable with rubbing?”

“Y – yes?” his voice croaked.

She pushed him onto his back and crawled onto him. She lowered herself and pressed against his cock. They both let out a synchronized groan and moan. Y/n reached to thread her fingers with his as she rocked her hips.

Toru watched with hooded eyes, lost in their trance as his cock got massaged by her pussy lips. He never thought being rubbed in such a way could excite him very much. Every time the tip of his cock bumped into her clit, Y/n would moan and rock harder.

“Please,” he begged, catching her gaze. “Let… let me put just the tip in?”

Y/n contemplated for a second before saying, “I’m not on birth control, so you will have to make sure not to cum inside me for now.”

“I promise.” He rolled them over and widened her legs. It was his turn to rub his cock along her wet slippery slits before he pushed only an inch of his cock inside of her. He kept his words and rocked slowly.

Y/n moaned loudly before covering her mouth. “Toru,” she whispered repeatedly, “Toru, you feel so good… more…”

“No,” he choked, no matter how much he wanted to shove his cock inside of her and pound into her sweet and hot pussy, he shouldn’t. “Next time, I promise.”

Little did Y/n know that each time he thrust inside of her, he pushed just a little bit more inside her.

“Fuck… I’m going to cum,” he announced and withdrew to fist his cock fast. His cum ejaculated over her pussy like icing on a cake. A large glob landed right on her clit.

Toru dipped his head and began cleaning her. He suckled hard on her clit until she squirmed underneath him, tugging at his hair.

Y/n choked on her moan, biting her lower lip to remain quiet.

His tongue lapped lazily against her trembling pussy, watching her catch her breath from the aftermath orgasm. A finger slipped inside her pussy as he slowly teased her tender walls.

“Toru,” her tone came out whimpering instead of a warning. “I – I can’t…”

“Yes, you can, you can for me. Come for me again Y/n.” He slipped a second finger inside her pulsing heat and demanded another orgasm.

Toru finally opened his eyes and gazed down at Y/n, whose face was nestled into his chest. He had been awake for quite some time as she stirred and shifted in his arms before eventually waking up.

He thought he had dreamed of everything last night until Y/n was really in his arms, deep asleep.

Beneath the comforters, they were still naked from their activities from a few hours before. He made her cum two more times before they drifted into slumber within the comforting embrace of each other.

“Morning,” he murmured, he felt her flinch, probably not expecting him to be awake. He chuckled and kissed her forehead before her lips. He kissed her and kissed her, and kissed her until they were both breathless.

“Toru, you’re… hard…” She reached between them and wrapped her hand around his cock. “So hard…”

He hummed. Or groaned. “One more time, please?”

Y/n continued to tease him and lift her leg when she felt his fingers. Three fingers plunged into her already soaking pussy, thrusting painfully slow and deep.

“I don’t hear you saying… no?”

Y/n opened her mouth to answer when the sound from Mateo’s baby monitor interrupted.

“I swear my son has the worst timing…” Toru grumbled under his breath. He tightened his arm around her when she tried to leave his arms and bed. “No, he’ll be fine… he needs to have me-time anyways.” His fingers quickly worked in and out, making Y/n half moan and giggle, still trying to pry his arms open when he tightened his grip. “No, don’t leave me…” he begged like a child. He rolled them so she was trapped underneath him. He put his dead weight on her, burying his face in the valley of her breast before nipping at the pale skin that hadn’t yet been marked.

“Toru – we should get up anyways.”

“No we don’t,” he swirled his tongue around her puckered nipple before sucking the whole nub hard. He switched to the other side, giving it the same attention, ready to cum against her as she wiggled and squirm beneath him. After feeling her give in, he released her very suckled nipple, satisfied with his work, and begged, “just five more minutes. I promise to make you cum in twice.”

And he did.

. .

Toru pushed the grocery cart behind Y/n, watching her look at two different items and comparing them to herself. Strapped in the baby carrier was Mateo, fast asleep.

Since experiencing firsthand just how soft and jiggly Y/n’s breasts are, he understood why Mateo loved to sleep on them.

The exact moment, Toru was jealous of his son, getting to nap comfortably against Y/n’s cushioned breast…

But Toru made himself feel better, telling himself that he got to suckle her nipples.

“Do I want to know why you have such a smug look on your face?”

Toru straightened up and cleared his throat, shifting his mind to think of something else and shifting his posture to hide the growing bulge inside his jeans. He was about to deny her accusation but instead took the bait. He rolled the car closer to her and stood behind her, to anyone else it looked like a happy couple just shopping, but to Y/n, she felt the tent poking her lower back.

Toru leaned down to whisper in her ear, “I was thinking about how jealous I am of my son sleeping against your chest… but,” his voice became lower, “I made myself better because I at least got to suck your tits.”

Y/n gasped, whipping around, a hand pressed protectively behind Mateo’s head. With her other hand, she smacked his arm. “You have no shame!”

The grin on his face only made Y/n fluster and turn into a deeper shade of red as she continued down the aisle without him.

. .

A kiss is pressed to the nape of her neck when Y/n looks upward at Toru. He leans down and drops a kiss on her lips.

Y/n’s fingers stop moving as she reaches to wrap her finger behind his neck, moaning into his mouth.

They were always kissing.

Constantly kissing.

Kissing here.

Kissing there.

Kissing everywhere.

She loved kissing Toru.

His kisses were addicting and she couldn’t get enough of it.

Toru pulled away and turned her around on the bench. He kneels in front of her and hooks his arms behind her knees and shifts her to the edge of the bench. “I’m hungry for you.”

He slips his hands beneath her flowy skirt and finds her panties, tugging them down her legs before he lifts her skirt and goes underneath it.

Her legs are shifted over his shoulders and her ankles are crossed behind his back as he drove in and devours her pussy.

“To – Toru…” Y/n falls backward, pressing down a handful of her piano keys. Her room echoed with a horrendous melody but she did not care.

Mateo was with his grandparents for the night, leaving Y/n and Toru alone to make all the noise they wanted.

His tongue slips and thrusts inside her pussy with his fingers, he slurped and groans as if it was the best meal he has ever had.

“Toru,” Y/n moaned and pleaded, “enough, I want you… I want you inside me.”

Toru slipped out from beneath her skirt and pulled her up onto her feet before throwing her over his shoulder. He spun around and brought her to his room, which was the closest. He set her down gently on the bed reached behind his back pocket and pulled out a flap of condoms he purchased earlier after he dropped Mateo off. He stood up and pulled his shirt off, dropping it by his feet before pulling down his joggers. His cock stood up proudly ready as he tore the package of the condom and rolled it in place.

“Wait,” Y/n quickly began taking off her clothes before scooting to the middle of his bed.

Toru crawled towards her and spread her knees apart.

Without wasting another second, he slowly guides his cock and thrusts fully.

Y/n’s moan echoes in his room, her hips tilting and back arching.

She wasn’t the only one who needed a second to embrace the euphoric instant.

Toru leaned down and hugged her, loving the feeling of her arms automatically wrapping around his neck. “Are you okay?”

Her eyes open and she nods her head, “wonderful.”

“Can I start moving?”

“Please.”

He started at a steady pace at first and gradually increased the speed and depth.

Toru drops his forehead against hers, “Y/n, I’ve been…. I’ve been dreaming of this moment and can’t tell if it’s real or not…”

Y/n presses her lips to his in a haste kiss before pressing his forehead to her cheek in an intimate gesture, “it’s real… so real Toru. You feel real… inside of me. I love it. I love how you feel inside my pussy.”

Toru lived for Y/n’s lewd mouth. The first time he heard lewd words come out of her mouth, he nearly came right there in then, in her mouth.

“Fuck my mouth, Toru,” Y/n begged with the head of his cock resting against her tongue. “Fuck my mouth like it’s my pussy.”

Toru remembered having to close his eyes for a few seconds before opening, them to make sure he wasn’t in a dream or that it was someone else kneeling before him.

“I love your filthy mouth,” he whispered, pressing kisses to her neck. “Your filthy mouth… tight pussy… can it all be mine?”

He moved faster and harder, making her scream. “Yes! Fuck, it’s all yours!”

Toru was not one to be possessive, but he needed Y/n. Need her heart, body, and soul.

His hands found her wrists and he brought them above her head, pinning them both down with one hand of his. Lifting his body, his other hand groped her breast, massaging the mound that fit perfectly in his palm.

He knew it was too early to think about it but at that exact moment, his mind wandered about how her breast would be when full of milk. How they would leak and how he would have a taste of it. How the perky dark pink nipple would pucker just for him to suckle. He loved the sound she would make when he suckled them hard and soft, how she would clench tightly around him when he would nip her bud.

Each day, Toru’s heart and mind races with the future. Their relationship was going so well, so beautiful, so beyond what he could ever imagine and he wanted to keep it safe. He wants nothing more than to seek a future with Y/n.

Every time he sees Y/n with Mateo, he can’t help but imagine what it would be like the day when they would have children together. Toru knows he’s getting ahead of himself and shouldn’t scare her off with his wild fantasy.

He releases his hold on her mound and watches them jiggle each time he thrusts into her.

“Toru,” Y/n whimpered, “I’m going to cum… make me cum.”

The grip on her wrists loosened as Toru used both his hands to push her legs wider and higher, folding her in half. His cock reached deeper and he groans, feeling himself close to the finish line. He shifts his weight over her and began to pound hard into her sopping wet pussy that gushed each time he withdrew. He feels his heavy sacks slapping against Y/n with each thrust.

Her soft gummy walls tighten and she cums around his cock. Toru continues to thrust and caught up to her high, cumming hotly into the condom.

They gaze at each other, both trying to regain their breath. Toru gently shifts them onto their sides and they hold each other close.

He moistened his dry lips, “I know it sounds cliché, but I genuinely mean it…” he looked deeply into Y/n’s eyes, summoning the courage to confess, “I’m in love with you, Y/n.” Her eyes widen, his heart hanging in the balance. He has nothing left to lose but her, and he is determined not to lose her again. “I’m so fucken in love with you.”

. .

Y/n waited patiently for the doctor to return to her room to conclude her annual physical visit.

It has been a few weeks since she’s become sexually active with Toru. He makes sure to wear a condom every time but Y/n wanted to get on birth control for an extra precaution.

Toru wasn’t exactly on board with the thought of her taking pills for the sake of the chemicals going into her body but he respected her wishes. After all, she had a point.

They had sex almost every night, and a box of condoms could barely last them two days. Neither of them could keep their hands off each other once Mateo went down for the night.

Y/n giggled and shook her head when they were both caught up in the moment that it was the first time Toru had forgotten to put on a condom.

She had to go out of town for two nights and three days. It was unbearable but the moment she returned, a few hours earlier than promised, the first thing she did was hug her two favorite boys.

And the second they had alone time, their clothes were all over her living room floor.

His cock slipped inside her pussy and he grunted at the initial thrust. He nearly came at that moment feeling Y/n’s pussy again after two nights away from each other. He just wanted to stay buried deep inside of her.

Toru’s eyes shot open as realization hit him, “fuck! I forgot a condom.” He was about to withdraw when Y/n locked her legs around his waist. He winced, feeling her hot and soft velvet pussy walls clamp down on his raw cock. He let out a choke as he felt something shoot out, “wait – Y/n…”

“It’s okay – it’s my safe day, you can just pull out when you’re about to cum,” her tone was desperate as she wrapped her arms around his neck.

He could never say no.

He would never say no.

“Fuck, you feel so good without a condom,” he groaned, fastening his hips. He pushed her knees deeper into the couch, wanting to feel deeper inside her. “You’re so wet… Goodness… Y/n, you’re going to be the death of me…”

The knock at the door pulled Y/n out of her memories as she prayed her face wasn’t as flushed as she hoped.

The doctor took a seat in her chair and sighed, making Y/n frown.

“I have a question,” she began, glancing down at the files. Her brows furrowed, as she grappled with her next words. “You’re interested in a prescription for birth control, but…” she hesitated, then added carefully, “are you aware that you’re pregnant?”

. . .

E/n: SAY WHAT!

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intln · 30 days

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AT HIS FEET : bully oikawa

nsfw under read more

SKETCH INFO : gn reader, smut, bootriding, bullying, technical voyeurism (oikawa knows issei is there..), kissing, slapping, hair pulling, slight dacryphilia, dom oikawa, oral, consented recording， mentioned power imbalance, petnames ( little crow, slut ), degradation, bully oikawa, facefucking, college au/timeskip

nsfw/end divs by : cafekitsune !!!!

s : he was awful, you didn't even want iwa!

"dont be so.. mean.." You cried on your knees in front of him with your head hung, knowing it would be embarrassing for him to see you. your hands shaking in your lap at every tap of his shoes against the floor. he looked down at you with a soft smile, but the look in his eyes said otherwise. "im being mean? Oh yn, you've got it all wrong!" oikawa laughed, his eyes going back to staring at his phone. you grabbed his knee and raised your head. "i didnt kiss him!" you whined, placing your head on his knees. his hand immediately grasped your hair as he put his phone down, looking down at you as if you had done something wrong. "why not beg for me to believe you?" he said, bending his once straight back to kiss you. "actually, what you can do is ride my shoe!" he smiled, his eyes drifting down to your surprised expression. "You dont have to use your pretty little head for something like this." he whispered, tapping your head. his facial expression changing quicker than you expected it to. "waah.. kawa.. so mean, " you whimpered, tears running down your face as you began to hump his shoe, whining in a mix of pleasure and pain. your hands clutching your shirt while you listened to him talk,

"You're so stupid, it's so cute," he giggled. You could hear the sound of him taking a picture of your tear ridden face. "What if i sent this to the whole school?" he asked, placing his hand on his thigh. "Wait.. please!." You gasped, grinding harder as he shook his foot underneath you. the feeling of his shoe against your barely covered crotch had you reeling. he wanted you to beg for him to touch you. you began to choke on your sobs, "i.. gunna cum, kawa. so close" but he payed no mind to your warning while he untied his shorts, dipping his hand into his underwear. "hold on, stay still ynie" he sighed, you were getting too quiet. "kawa.. " you sniffled, your chest visibly moving as began to cry again "keep crying, slut." oikawa glared, squeezing the fat of your cheeks together. you hiccuped as he stood up "c'mon.. suck me off" he smiled, tapping his cock against your cheek. you stuck your tongue out, giving him access to everything, he placed his hand on your head and pushed you down. the sound of your gagging made him laugh, "everyone is gonna see this.." he said, pulling out and doing it again. you began to cry even more, placing your hands on his thighs, incoherent cries came out of your stuffed mouth as he continued to use you to his liking.

"You.. you're so annoying- uhn.." oikawa moaned, throwing his head back, the hand that was in your hair slapped you softly. "Swirl your tongue, you know what to do." he demanded, annoyed. you wanted him to listen and forgive you, You wanted to cum, he was so mean to you. "Hey! less crying, more sucking." he whined, slapping you harder than before. you closed your eyes and sniffled, trying to do everything he asked you to. he gave up on telling you anything and took it into his hands, fucking your face until you scrambled to get away. "uuhg fuck" You coughed, finally able to breathe. "i tell you this all the time. breathe through your nose!" he slurred, shoving your head back down. as the camera focused, it showcased the tears rolling down your face as you tried to breathe and the way you struggled to suck him off correctly. " you're pathetic. " oikawa grumbled, pushing you away. "i always gotta do the work myself, hum?" he asked, audibly upset. "m' sowwy. i really am, " you sputtered, looking up at him with glossed and fogged over eyes. he threw his phone behind him after he had stopped recording to fuck his own hand. "can't even get proper head.. even mad dog does a better job than you!" he groaned, throwing his head back as he got himself off. his strokes got faster, curses spewing out of his mouth before he painted your face. "ugh, you're beautiful like this, but you aren't good at anything." you shook your head at his mean words, trying to convince him that you weren't useless." i can do somethin i promise, kawa!.." you cried, hands coming up to wipe your tears. "dont touch! let me take a few pictures.. 'kay?" he smirked, watching it drip down your face and onto your chest. He picked his phone back up and took a few close ups of your face, kissing you in the midst of two of them. "see, you're much better when you're quiet like this, like the little mutt you are." oikawa sighed. he picked his shorts up and grabbed his stuff, patting your head. "see ya, slut." he said, walking out of your room, making a dramatic exit. "toru, you bastard.. hic" your breath shook as you wiped your face off, struggling to think. you could still hear him, as quiet as he tried to be, talking to somebody unimportant.

he was too mean, but you liked it.

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vampyirr · 1 year

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oikawas kinks

who’s next?

nsfw!

praise kink, corruption kink, breeding kink, marking, begging

praise kink

he definitely has a praise kink. he likes to be praised and likes to give praises. hearing you tell him how good he makes you feel and how he’s the only one that can really gets him going. he would like to make his partner feel special so he praises you every chance he gets. he wants you to feel loved and know he only loves you. if you ever feel insecure about something he will make you forget it and kiss you so soft and gentle and whisper sweet praises in your ear

corruption kink-

if your a virgin then goodluck. oikawa has a small thing for power. just knowing that he was your first for everything is something he will never forget. the first time he fingers you, he remembers the way you tried to hide in his chest from embarrassment. the first time he ate you out, he remembers the way you tried to close your legs around his head and the way your back arched. and he never forgets when he first fucked you. your cute moans and whimpers when he was only half way in. you desperately grabbing at his shoulders because it felt so good. how tight and wet you were is something he always remembers

breeding kink-

timeskip!oikawa would want to get you pregnant so bad. every where he goes he sees baby clothes and babies. he really wants one of his own. he was always good with takeru when he was little. he obviously doesn’t wear a condom and fucking you raw felt too good. your pussy hugging him so tight, the veins on his cock rubbing against you ever time he thrusts into you feels amazing. both of you never want to use a condom ever again. he cums so much, more then usual. the thought of him getting you pregnant is in his mind as he’s fucking you. he fills you to the brim and he fucks all of it back into you. he doesn’t stop until he physically can’t cum anymore

marking

oikawas very possessive of you. he doesn’t want anyone else to have you. he’s leaving marks where everyone can see them. he wants everyone to know your his. if your riding him, his head is buried in your neck leaving hickeys. if he’s eating you out, he’ll leave trails of hickeys down your stomach all the way to your pussy. he’ll leave love bites all over your thighs. even if it’s non sexual, he loves to give you hickeys. he definitely gives you heart shaped ones. if your laying down together he’ll trace the ones on your neck

begging

if oikawas feeling a little mean, hes making you beg. he’s making you get on your knees infront of him and beg him while he’s stroking his cock. seeing you so desperate for him, turns him on so much. he has a big ego so he really likes it. he doesn’t let you cum unless you beg for it. if he’s feeling extra mean he doesn’t let you cum at all

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xfgpng · 1 year

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𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐟𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐩𝐢𝐝 —

— : [ nsfw ] toxic oikawa, manipulative, unprotected sex, slight angst

— : wc : 542

he’s not good for you. you can tell by the way he touches you, whispering sweet nothings as he kisses your jaw. he’s bad news, you know because you’ve seen the gun in his glove box.

his lips are so soft, whether they’re against your own, kissing down your body or when he wraps them around your clit, fingers deep enough to make you see stars. he knows your body better than you do and it’s enough to make you want him that much more.

you’re sure you’re not supposed to know about his work life, he avoids the conversations but talking about you and when he shows up to your apartment, hair slightly messy and the front of his shirt open, you know he’s been at work again.

your friends don’t like him. they tell you that you can do better, that you deserve better and you know they’re right but don’t feel the same with anyone else the way you feel about him and you’re certain he’ll get rid of any other man in your life if you took up their offers to set you up on dates.

the problem is that he makes you feel good, way too good to focus on anything other than him filling you up. he fucks you like it’ll be the last time he ever touches you and when you cum, he caresses your face, placing soft and gentle kisses on your lips, so different to how rough he pounds into you.

“you feel good, don’t you baby?” he whispers

“please” you whine, back arching as you slowly come down from another high. your brain feels fuzzy, legs shaking from how intense it was.

“i know baby, i know” he groans, still holding you down as he chases his own high, your pussy way too good to stop even if he knows you’re overstimulated, “you can take it”

you can. you always do and when he cums inside you, you beg for more. you’re playing a dangerous game but you can’t let him go.

“you look so beautiful like this baby” he smirks, “no thoughts in that pretty little head of yours huh?”

he flips you onto your stomach, sliding back inside easily and you can’t even respond to anything he’s saying.

“you love me, don’t you baby?” he chuckles, slapping your ass when you push back against him.

“yeah” you moan, eyes crossing when he wraps a hand around your throat to life you up on your knees

“say it” he grunts, “tell me how much”

it’s wrong. the way he gets you to say whatever he wants when he’s inside you like this. he knows you’re vulnerable and your walls are down.

“i love you” you cry out, “so much”

“yeah?” he chuckles, “i love you too baby”

your body quivers, your orgasm knocking the breath out of you as he stills his hips, filling you up again.

he’ll disappear for a few days again. no calls, texts or anything before he shows up at your door with flowers and another apology. you think him being with someone else would be easier to stomach than whatever he’s really doing.

you’re so far gone for this man that you don’t even realise it.

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rinsaint · 2 years

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hi! (idk if ur accepting requests rn-sorry 🥲) i would like to request part 3 of the pervy haikyuu boys with bokuto, tendou, oikawa, & mattsun! (IDK HOW MANY U DO SORRY ;-; ) (also i really like ur writing style, its really good<3)

ft. bokuto, mattsun, oikawa !! part 1 part 2

cw. Oblivious reader, dirty thoughts, nonconsensual, anal, peeking under readers skirt, jerking off to readers photos, stealing readers panties, breeding, blowjob, coming in mouth, teasing !!

BOKUTO: Bokuto is known to be innocent and naive. And you bet he uses that to advantage. Slinging his arm around your shoulder and ‘accidentally’ brushing his finger tips against your tits. He gives you a smile and apologizes but really, he isn’t sorry. He would give anything to feel your tits in his hands. To play and suck on them. To pinch your harden buds and to hear your moans slipping past your lips. If your back is feeling tense, expect him to come to your aid! He would massage your back and occasionally would travel his hands down to your ass. Brushing his hands slightly against it. He loves to go out with you on windy days, mostly because when you wear that cute little short skirt of yours, he gets a glimpse of your pussy lips through your panties when the wind makes your skirt lift up. And you don’t question him walking behind you all the time because last time you did, he responded saying that he just wants to make sure you’re safe. But the only reason why is to look at your ass as you walk. Which leaves him imagining his cock slipping in and out of your ass, watching as you grip onto his bed sheets begging him for more.

MATTSUN: I have this huge feeling that he definitely jerks off to your photos. Like he seriously cannot get off without thinking about you or looking at pictures of you. this slick mf steals a bunch of your panties. And when i say a lot, a lot. You have to buy a new pair every week because it goes missing. He likes to put his cock against your panties when he jerks off. He likes to cum in them and he can’t help but think about filling you up, and when he’s done, make you put back on your panties and watch as you walk outside, his cum dripping onto your panties, down your legs. Everytime you suck on a lollipop he can’t help but imagine you sucking on his cock. Your spit dribbling down your mouth, as you engulf his thick and very long cock in your mouth. Gagging when his cock hits the back of your throat repeatedly. He definitely stares at your tits a lot. And he makes it so obvious too like he does not care if you catch him. Likes to take pictures of you. Again if you are wearing a skirt, and you two are out having dinner or lunch, he would take out his phone and snap a few pictures under the table of you. If you ask him to take pictures of you so you can post them, he definitely takes a few and zooms in and takes some pics of your tits and sends them to himself.

OIKAWA: This man is so freaking freaky. Doesn’t try to hide it either. He teases you a lot. Steals a bunch of your stuff. The first ever thing he stole from you was your chapstick. He would put it on at home and would moan because he’s basically indirectly kissing you. That is the very reason why he likes to share drinks with you. Sharing straws, spoons, ect. He would give anything to feel your soft lips against his. He likes being close to you a lot. Having his arm around your neck to feel against your breasts, having his arm against your waist to slightly brush the tip of his fingers against your private. He gets hard around you a lot. I mean, how could he not? The way you drink that bottle of water and the droplets drip down to your chin which leads to it being on your chest. It has him wishing it would be his cum dripping down your chin. Definitely jerks off to you. He can’t help it. You just look so fucking sexy he can’t help himself. When you go to the beach, god he gets painfully hard. The sight of you in your cute bikini or bathing suit has him clenching his jaw and his dick jumping through his trunks. He can’t help but put the towel over him and play with himself as he gives you a small wave as you continue to play in the water. And god, he feels like he can just come on the spot when you run to him telling him you’re gonna go to the bathroom. Your tits bouncing up and down. And he can see your harden nipples through it and it has him swallowing his spit.

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sednas · 2 years

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Ahhhh your asks are open! How about some spicy headcanons for Oikawa, Futakuchi, Atsumu and Suna with a usually shy fem s!o who suddenly pushes them down the bed and take the lead? I hope it wasn't too specific. Thank you:)

"𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀 𝐁𝐄 𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐎𝐏 𝐃𝐎𝐋𝐋?"

ehe I love this idea

tw: not really smut, more like suggestive themes

𝐎𝐈𝐊𝐀𝐖𝐀

a look of surprise crosses his features, but his shocked expression quickly turns into a grin. he didn't see that coming, but it doesn't mean he's not going to tease you about it.

"taking the lead I see mmh? what got you so confident all of sudden?"

you kiss him to make him shut his mouth, making you both whine. oikawa tries to keep his composure but he's already rocking his hips into yours.

"you know you look pretty on top of me?" he said with a smug smile, tilting his head to the side to observe you from a better angle.

his comment taking you aback, you feel your skin grows hot, shyly moving away from him to run away from his arrogant face. but he has you already trapped on top of him, his hands resting on your hips, forcing you to stay still.

"you should get more comfortable baby, because you're not going anywhere now."

𝐅𝐔𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐂𝐇𝐈

poor baby is actually scared for a few seconds. he was about to make you climb onto his lap but you pushed him against the sheets and he surely did not expect that. then he looks up at you, not used to have you looking at him from up here, a lustful expression in your eyes. he feels himself blushing when he notices your lashes fluttering while you observe him.

"you- what umh, what are you doing?"

that boy isn't usually shy, but your burst of confidence makes him stutter. you lower your head to hide your flustered face into his neck, proud of making him blush. like this you have an easy access to his sensitive skin, slowly lapping and biting it, making him whimper under you.

"okay okay can you slow down? please...?" you hear him breathlessly say as his hands settle nervously on your waist.

you move away, a smirk spreading on your face, yeah he's definitely not used to this. his red face lets you know how much he's overwhelmed and you suddenly want to spend the rest of the night like this.

𝐀𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐔

he looks at you with an eyebrow raised, not really surprised but clearly amused. he's not used to see you on top of him but right now the view is quite pleasant. moving your hair to take a better look at your face he's about to make a snarky comment only to make you flustered but you kiss him before he can speak. he smiles during the kiss, purposefully thrusting his hips against yours to make you slightly loose your balance, a muffled laugh coming out of his lips when he hears you whine and feels you gripping his chest.

"you're so cute. so you want to take the lead mmh?" he teased, his hands sliding under your shirt, caressing your warm skin.

you clung on his chest more firmly when you felt him slowly starting to play with your nipples, rolling and pinching them between his fingers. you whimpered and he hummed in response, giving you a faux sympathetic look.

"does my little baby want to be on top for once? do you think you can keep up doll?"

by this sentence alone you can tell he's going to be mean, laying back and letting you do all the work, only to suddenly crash his hips against yours, making you scream of surprise and cream all around his shaft.

𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐀

his face is unreadable, as usual, his head tilted to the side. he doesn't look surprised, his eyes linger on your body and he gets more comfortable, moving you a little with his hands on your hips to make you fully sit on him. your confidence immediately fades away, watching his fox like eyes roaming over your body.

"so? keep going pretty girl." he softly said, running his hands over your arms.

you shiver through his touch, and you can see a small smile appears on the corner of his lips, getting his face closer to yours while his hands trail up the curves of your body until one of his hand rest on your chest while the other settle around your neck.

"you could at least kiss me baby, can you do that for me?"

his voice sliding on you like honey, you obediently nodded your head, leaning down, slightly guided by his hand still on your neck you kissed his lips, moaning in his mouth when you felt him squeezing your chest.

it doesn't take you long to melt in his hold, getting lost in the kiss and biting his lip to feel your tongue in his mouth. he hummed against you, granting you access to his mouth to make the kiss even sloppier before you both finally stop to catch your breath.

"don't start what you can't finish." he quietly warned you, before pulling you into another kiss.

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aphroxditus · 1 year

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Oikawa Tōru is the type of boyfriend who would bend you over the bathroom counter and pound into you from behind. He’d pull your ponytail back and make you watch the scene from the mirror while he stares straight at you from the mirror, his brown eyes half lidded and a smirk plastered on his face.

His strong arms grip your ass, and you could see his bulky biceps. His torso was naked and you could see his abs.

This man gives you no mercy, as he drills in and you keep banging into the counter. Moans and whimpers escape your mouth as you try and stay quiet because you wouldn’t want his friends downstairs to hear how well Oikawa was fucking his girlfriend.

“That’s it pretty girl. Keep watching”, he groans into your ears as he pulls on your hair to keep your head facing the mirror. “Look at what a mess you are. Such a dirty, dirty little slut. My slut.”

Then, he jerks his hips and slams into you all of a sudden, earning a yelp followed by a loud moan from you. Your cheeks feel like they’re on fire and you pray that nobody heard you. But who are you kidding? They’re probably all standing outside the bathroom door jerking off to those pretty sounds and waiting for Oikawa to finish off with you so they can have a go. The thought drives you wild and you feel overwhelmingly stimulated. You clench around his cock.

“Such a little slut. You really want the others to hear, don’t you?”, he breathes into your ear.

Whimpering, you shake your head, trying to deny, but you both knew the truth.

And luckily, it wouldn’t be too long before your dream becomes a reality.

Sorry if this has any errors. I just decided to do a quick post randomly out of nowhere so I hope you guys enjoy it :)

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forusomimiya · 1 year

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"Mmm baby… so cute and so greedy…" His words lash your body as he sinks into your neck and deposits wet kisses accompanied by moans each time you squeeze as he hits your cervix. "You make me feel so good, mi amor. Your body matching perfectly with mine, as if you were made for me… tan linda...".

"T-tooru… I don't understand what yar saying…" It's not the first time Oikawa praises you in Spanish, but hearing him speak is like music to your ears. Warm words that create a swirl deep inside you and oh god, you wish he would talk to you like that forever.

"But what about how you're squeezing around me? Do you like it when I talk to you like that, bebé? Your walls cling tighter to him as he whispers in your ear. His pace increases and he grabs you to fuck you deeper. He knows what you like and he's going for it.

"Please Tooru, I-I'm close… just- make me cum please, please…"

"Begging like a needy one? I see… How do you ask for things, cariño?" his constant thrusts prevent you from concentrating on the question. You try to clear your mind, come back to reality and focus on Oikawa, but now he's started massaging your hole and damn it, you just want to be a fucking mess and not think about what the fuck he wants you to answer. But if you don't, he won't give you what you want. "P-por - por favor....?" "Please... what?" his balls hitting your clit don't help this situation moving forward. "And look at me when I'm talking to you". You try to look back as best you can.

Damn. He's a fucking mess too. You won't last long, and knowing him, if you cum without his permission, maybe he'll torture you for a while longer. "Shit… I-I need you to fill me up, to cum inside me" you take a second to catch your breath and try not to blush at what you are about to say. "...por favor". "Buena chica... ahora córrete para mi... dirty me with your cum" His image fades from your eyes as you hear his command and you let yourself go, as if you were a bitch that has been trained by her master. You feel the pleasure slowly consume you as Oikawa focuses on you, on your grimaces of pleasure as you feel him filling you, and on your high-pitched, long moans, begging him for more, and reminding him how much you love him.

"Aahh yes, yes! thank you tooru...! thank you, I- I love you…"

"My dumb slut, I love you too...”

__________________________________________ don't worry, I'll put the translations here :D "mi amor" - "my love" "tan linda" - "so pretty"

"bebé" - "baby" "cariño" - "like... honey, sweetheart..." "por favor" - "please" "buena chica, ahora córrete para mi" - "good girl... now cum for me"

Well, it’s taken me about a MONTH to do this and oh my god, I rlly wanted to do it. It took me a while to think about the situation but well, here it is. I go to sleep happy, wishing to dream of an oikawa talking to me in Spanish 😴😴

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randomgoosegame · 7 months

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Study Session

Request - Would it be fine with oikawa x older reader, not really old, like 1-2 years, could it be smut with fluff where both the reader and oikawa are dom

Disclaimers/Warnings - smut, friends to lovers, Oikawa is a cutie,

You and Oikawa had been great friends for the past few years due to your shared friend group and you both living in the same housing complex. You were a year older then him but you both were still practically best friends.

Thursday nights you two would get together and have a small movie/study night were you two watched cheesy old movies and helped each other with homework.

This particular Thursday night you and Oikawa had decided on takeout for dinner while you both worked on science at your house. Oikawa texted you earlier stating he would be coming over around 7:00 after volleyball practice. It was currently 6:25 and you had hopped in the shower to kill a little time.

Finishing practice a bit earlier then expected, Oikawa quickly washed up at his apartment then headed over to yours. You had just stepped out of the shower when Oikawa arrived.

"Hey Y/N-chan." Oikawa called out to you as he entered the small apartment.

"Hey Tooru! Ill be out in a bit. Feel free to get anything you want." You called out to him from the bathroom. You looked around the bathroom and discover that you had forgotten a spare change of clothes. You rolled your eyes at your forgetfulness and rapped a towel tightly around your body.

You exit the bathroom and shiver at the temperature drop. You yawn and look over at Oikawa as he stared at you from the kitchen. You blush lightly and raised a brow at him in a frozen state.

"I- I forgot my clothes." You said shyly feeling dumb. He adverted his gaze and chuckled rubbing the back of his head.

"W-weirdo." You giggle and disappeared into your room. You were oblivious to how Oikawa's eyes lingered on your thighs.

You came out of your bedroom a few minutes later fully clothed and using the towel you previously had to dry your hair. Oikawa was in your living room scrolling through movies on your tv.

"See anything good yet?" You plop down onto the couch next to him and place your feet on his lap.

"Ive already have one picked." He smiled sisterly at you and you raised a brow at him.

"What movie?"

"Its a surprised for after we finish our work." Oikawa smirked and patted your shins. You groan and grabbed the things you both would need.

Oikawa watched you from over his phone. He was trying to order dinner for you both but kept getting distracted by the way your shirt rode up over your thighs. Oikawa looked away quickly and ordered the food as you made your way back to the futon.

"The usual for you right?" Oikawa asked. You hummed in approval and start working. Oikawa fallowed soon after the food was ordered.

Oikawa and you did work and studied for few hours before the food had arrived. Which then you both ate and started to watch the movie Oikawa picked out.

Due to the coldness of your apartment, you were snuggled up between Oikawa's legs with your head on his stomach. Oikawa was thankful for the blanket that was draped over your exposed legs and he was able to concentrate on the move for the most part.

Well untill the protagonist and his girlfriend were shown in a very intimate make out session that didn't look like they were stoping soon. Oikawa gulped and you felt him tense under you.

A evil smile spread across your face and you crawled up Oikawa's body so you were straddling his lap. Oikawa's eyes snapped up to yours and they grew large.

"What are you doing..." He gulped and his finger tips brushed your leg before it was quickly pulled away.

"Im bored Tooru." You whine.

"W-we can finish our work." Oikawa said looking to the movie.

"Mmm, I was thinking something else." You hummed placing your hands on Oikawa's chest. He shivered and a dark blush grew on his face.

"What were you thinking?" Oikawa recovered from his flustered state for a moment.

"Lets play a game." You hum skimming your fingers down his chest. Oikawa watched your hands move lower and lower. You giggle and start to tickle his sides. Oikawa shrieked and tried to squirm away from you.

"Hahaha!" You stoped and laughed looking at the glare on his face.

"Thats it!" Oikawa huffed and pushed you off his lap to the other side of the futon.

"Tooru?" You frowned your brows in confusion.

"Why do you constantly have to tease me?" Oikawa growled pinning you to the futon with his body. You tried to squirm out of his grasp.

"W-what do you mean?"

"Ohh don't play the innocent card. Coming out here in just a towel. Not to mention that little stunt you just pulled." Oikawa had hid eyes narrowed at you. Your face flushed and you hid your face in your hands. Oikawa scuffed and yanked your hands away.

"Oh but now you shy away from me."

"I- I..." Oikawa rolled his eyes and dove down to connect your lips together. You gasp but start to kiss back feverishly. Oikawa moaned as your hands slide to his hair and tug on the soft strands.

Oikawa pressed his body harder agents yours drawing a moan from you. His hands roam up and down your body groping you as he went.

"T-Tooru!" You blush as he squeezed your thighs.

"Dont tell me you want to stop now after you got me all hot and bothered." Oikawa whined and pressed his bulge against your heat.

"No! I- please don't stop Tooru." You buck your hips up agents Oikawa letting out a moan. Oikawa hissed softly and grinded into your core making you let out another moan.

You reached for Oikawa's shirt and pulled it over his head. Your hands trail up and down his sides as you begin to trail kissed along his jaw and down his neck. You lightly bit down on Oikawa's shoulder when he gyrated his member against you and was surprised to hear a moan from him.

"Oh? Didn't take you for the kinky type Tooru." You giggle and look at his flushed face.

"Shut up." He grumbled and pulled your shirt over your face but not taking it off.

"Such a tease. Im guessing no panties either." Oikawa growled and squeezed your unclothed breasts. You shiver and arch your back as he dragged his tongue around your nipple then blew on it.

"Tooru!" You giggled and finish pulling your shirt off your body. Oikawa's chest rumbled with a chuckle as he started to pull and tweak your nipples.

Your hands run along his chest and down to his abdomen. You fallowed the curve of his stomach to the waistband of his pants. You look at Oikawa to find that he's already watching you.

You bite your lip and unbutton Oikawa's pants enough to slip your hand into his boxers where you start to palm his length. Oikawa moaned and his hips bucked into your hand.

"Stop teasing me its non stop with you." You giggle and run your thumb over the head of his cock. You draw a throaty moan from the man above you as you jerk your wrist at a steady pace.

"W-wait stop." Oikawa removed your hand from his pants and took a deep breath.

"You ok?" You run your thumb across his flushed cheek.

"Yeah i just don't wanna cum yet." Oikawa chuckled breathlessly and pressed a kiss to your cheek

"Can we move to the bedroom? Its cold out here." You run your fingers though his hair. Oikawa nodded and smiled, picking you up by your thighs. You giggle and wrap your arms around his shoulders.

You pepper kisses along his face as Oikawa carried you to your room. He set you on the bed and crawled between your legs again. Oikawa placed a trail of sloppy wet kisses between your breasts and down to the waistband of your shorts.

He slowly pulled them down your legs. You lifted your hips allowing him to pull them off easier. Oikawa sat back on his haunches and looked down at you with hunger.

"Your so pretty Y/N." Oikawa moaned out and bit his lip.

"Quit staring, its weird." You giggle and pull him back down to you. You tangle your hands into Oikawa's hair and latch yourself onto his lips. You draged your tongue across his lower lip and then bit down on it.

Oikawa moaned into your mouth and slid his hands down your body. You fumbled to pull down Oikawa's pants as his hand pressed over your mound and he put pressure on your clit.

"T-Tooru!" You squeal and arch you back pressing your boobs to his chest.

"Shh sweetheart I've got you." Oikawa cooed in your ear and kicked off his pants. His fingers explored the folds of your cunt, pressing into your heat slightly. You watched as Oikawa slid down your body so his head was between your legs and he was eyeline with your vagina.

"Your so wet." Oikawa groaned and bit his lip. You whimper as Oikawa swiped a finger over your entrance.

"Don't tease me Tooru." You whine and you buck your hips, searching for more friction.

"No, this is payback for earlier." Oikawa grumbled and started sucking hickeys on your thigh while he slowly pumped his fingertip in and out of you.

"Tooru please." You cried out and writhe under his harshly slow pace. Oikawa kept the pace but slipped another finger into your sopping cunt stretching you out. Oikawa drove his fingers deeper into you and pulled a moan from your chest.

"You look so pretty like this. All hot and bothered because im not giving you what you want." Oikawa chuckled and continued to push you to the edge but careful not to push you over it just yet.

"S-so cruel Tooru." You huffed and lift your hips trying to ride his fingers. Catching on Oikawa slapped your thigh and pinned you down with his free hand. You whine but it was sharply cut off with a moan as Oikawa thrusted another finger into you.

"You know you love it." And you did, you loved every second of it as long as it was him. Oikawa's fingers slipped out of you making you groaned in protest at the loss of contact.

You watched with parted lips as Oikawa cleaned your slick off his fingers. He smirked catching your stare and went out of his way to put on a show for you.

"Take a picture, it'll last longer." Oikawa joked. You rolled your eyes with a smile and pulled him up to your lips. You moaned softly into his mouth as you tasted yourself on his tongue.

"Shut up and fuck me already Tooru." You hissed and nipped at his lip once again.

"Yes ma'am." Oikawa snickered and kicked off his boxers before crawling back up the bed to you.

"You still on the pill?" Oikawa asked before pushing some hair out of your face. You nodded and wrapped your arms across his shoulders to play with his hair.

"Good girl." He cooed and chuckled as your face turned a bright shade of red. Oikawa dove in for a kiss but you pushed on his chest stoping him. His brows furrowed in confusion making you giggle.

"I wanna see your face." You blink up at him and he lets out a quiet moan.

"Your gonna kill me saying stuff like that princess." Oikawa rested his forehead on yours as your giggled. Oikawa smiled and pecked your lips before leaning back so you could see him.

Oikawa reached between your two bodies and dragged his member through your folds, using your arousal as lubricant. You both moan together as Oikawa's head pushed into your entrance.

"Your so tight Y/N." Oikawa said breathlessly and pushed further into you. Your nails dug into Oikawa's shoulder blades and whined when he bottomed out. Oikawa groaned and twitched inside you as your walls clamped around him.

"Tooru you can move now." You lean up to peck his cheek. Oikawa nodded and pulled out just so that his tip was in. He pushed himself back in so your pelvic bones were flush with each other.

You moan and buck your hips up into his. Oikawa moaned and held you flush to his chest. You rolled your hips against Oikawa's as he thrusted into you causing him to press deeper in you. Oikawa pulled you up so that you straddled his lap.

Your hands rest on Oikawa's cheeks as you pulled him into a deep kiss. His tongue instantly slides into your mouth and intwines with your own. The kiss was all tongue and moans as you bounced on his cock.

"You feel so good baby." Oikawa said as he snapped his hips up into yours matching your pace. Oikawa wrapped his arms around your waist like he was hugging you. Oikawa used his arms to pull you down harder on his member.

Your yelped and moan loudly as he pressed into your g-spot with each thrust. Your breasts were pushed flush with Oikawa's chest making your nipples rub against his. Oikawa's mouth latched onto your neck as you clamp around his length.

"M' so close!" You moan arching your back and grinded desperately down onto him.

"Me too baby me too." Oikawa moaned and moved a hand down to your clit and rubbed tight circles over the bundle of nerves. You whine loudly and clamp harder onto him as you came hard.

A throaty moan came from Oikawa as your slick walls rippled around him causing his orgasm. Oikawa kept thrusting to prolong both your orgasms. You collapsed against his chest and panted softly when you both stilled.

Oikawa peppered kisses across your face making you giggle and lean back away from him. You lay back on the bed and stretch your arms above your head. Oikawa slipped out of you and laid beside you on the bed. You frowned at the loss of contact between the two of you but giggled when Oikawa pulled you into his sweaty chest.

"Tooru your all sweaty." You whine trying to pull away. Oikawa pulled you tighter against him and kissed your shoulder.

"You are too Y/N." He chuckled.

"Leme take another shower before I fall asleep." You try once again to move away but were still trapped. You sigh and run your fingers through his hair.

"You can join me." You whispered in his ear. You giggle as Oikawa responded immediately and lifted you up. He carried you off to the bathroom as the night continued with another round.

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asena-graywolf · 1 year

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You’re My Slave Now

You were the beloved manager of the Aoba Johsai men's volleyball team. Everyone admired your beauty and sexy. The teachers, the coaches, and all the men on the volleyball team would cherish you. The men on the team would line up to go out with you. They wouldn't hesitate to fight for you

But you had a bad habit that you hid from everyone. You were secretly smoking in the nooks and crannies of the school. After you put out your cigarette, you sprayed perfume on it, put a piece of gum in your mouth, and rubbed your fingers on the grass and flowers around you to remove the smell of cigarette smoke that permeated your hands.

Even though you knew it was a disciplinary offence, you couldn't resist the urge to smoke during school hours. So you were smoking two cigarettes in a place where you were sure no one saw you

But that day, you caught the most unlikely person.

As you inhaled the cigarette, you heard a snapping sound. You immediately put out the cigarette and looked in the direction the sound came from.

“What a lovely pose that was”

“Oikawa? What are you doing here?" you said panicking

Oikawa approached you and showed you the picture he had taken of you smoking

"It’s quite shameful. I reproach it to you"

“Oikawa delete that quickly!”

You reached for the phone, but Oikawa was quicker than you and lifted the phone even higher.

“I don't get it, honey? Did you say something?" he said, mocking you as if he didn't hear

“Does it suit a beautiful, elegant and gentle lady like you to smoke? I hope you realize that you have committed a serious disciplinary offence."

"As long as I don't get caught, it's fine."

“Then I didn't see anything. We've never met here today."

You weren't sure if Oikawa would keep his mouth shut, but still, there was hope.

You were startled as he continued by saying “Alone…”

“If you want this photo to be deleted from my phone forever, you have to do as I say. Do you accept?"

you frowned

“I don't have time to playing, Oikawa! Delete that picture from your phone immediately! You will delete it before my eyes. Right now"

Oikawa gave a mocking laugh.

"Slowly! Not so soon, honey. You will do whatever I want. Otherwise, you'll find yourself defending yourself to the principal on the disciplinary board. I am serious. Which do you prefer?"

“You bastard! You can't make a great blunder at all!” you said bravely, defiantly

"Really? Ok. Do you know that students with a disciplinary record are barred from club activities? I'm past that, maybe you'll even get a suspension from school. Or do you want to say goodbye to your manager days at the volleyball club? The choice is yours.

You either do as I say or you will be suspended from school for at least 3 weeks.”

Oikawa was smiling like a bastard. He seemed to have no choice but to agree to do as he was told. You succumbed to the helpless Oikawa's blackmail and accepted his condition.

"Alright. I agree."

"Beautiful. You will do everything I say to the letter without any hesitation. According to that…"

“I told you okay! Tell me what you want. I'm ready to do it now"

“How enthusiastic you are. Not so soon, honey," she said, pinching her cheek.

You made a lithe move and freed his hand from your cheek

"Don’t touch me!"

Laughing, Oikawa turned around and looked at you over his shoulder before leaving.

“I will tell you what you have to do tonight. I will call you. Wait for news from me. We will do great things with you”

He said the last sentence with a grin. You were a nerve block.

You agreed to be his slave for your own good. You had to. You had no other choice. It was a better idea to be Oikawa's slave than to be suspended from school

You had a tough evening waiting for Oikawa to call you. Your eyes were always on the phone. What hasn't he searched yet?

Just when you were about to give up, the call you were looking for came. Oikawa texted you

"What’s up beauty?"

You replied immediately

“I don't have time for fun. Whatever you have to say, say it quickly."

“You will do what I say without question”

"Damn! ok i will do it"

“Good girl!”

Not long after, he video-called you. You put on your Bluetooth headset and accepted the video call.

"Yes. I'm all ears to you" you said impatiently

“First, you should inquire after health. How rude of you"

"Shut up!"

"Anyway. What's your on it?"

"Can’t you see? What does it look like other than pajamas!” you said pulling on your shirt

“I didn't mean it.”

Your face turned red. Your heart rate quickened and your nervousness level rose a little higher.

"How do you mean?"

“Take off your shirt. I gotta see those sexy tits"

"W-What?"

“Y/n-chan. You agreed to obey my orders to the letter. Now you have no right to whine and question. Put me in front of you. I should be able to see you completely"

You accepted with hatred

“You pervert! Damn! OK, I'll do it"

“Good girl… Just listen a little"

You put your phone in an upright position by putting a few books on the back of your desk on your desk and sat on the chair in front of the camera.

"Great. Now take off that shirt. If you're wearing a bra inside, you'll have to take it off too. Or are you not wearing a bra?” he said with a grin

“You goddamn pervert!”

You took off your shirt. It came out as if you had bare big breasts since she wasn't wearing a bra inside.

"Wow! You're so sexy baby! I want to pour honey on those boobs and lick them."

You snapped at him saying

"Not a chance!"

“I love the way you scold me, y/n-chan. You are now my slave. I want to lick every part of your body.”

"Tell me what else do you want" you asked with hatred

“Okay now, I want to see your wet panties. Lower the camera a little, spread your legs.

You did what you said. You took off your pajama bottoms and opened your legs. You put the phone down a bit so she can see your panties

“Oh! You're not wet at all"

“Because I'm not horny, impregnable primitive animal like you. I also loathe you"

"Don’t say that! You're breaking my heart" he mocked

“My dick is already up against you. look at this"

He lowered the camera. You could see the fluff underneath his black sweatpants.

"Do you want to see?"

"No way!"

“Or should I show the photo I took to the principal tomorrow? Ahaha! Take off your panties. For your own good, won't you keep that sweet cunt from me, right my sexy baby?"

You took off your panties without question

"Open your legs and show me how your pussy needs my dick"

“God, this is so embarrassing!” you whined

You shyly spread your legs. He could see every detail of your cunt, from the hues of your clitoris to the your vagina hole.

"I don't believe! I want to fuck that pussy. It's okay if I want to finger you, right?"

"No" you said snorting

“Would you fuck your own pussy for me?”

"How?"

“Finger yourself. We will masturbate together. Until we cumming…”

"Alright! God, I hate you Oikawa!”

“I love you too honey!” he quarreled with you

You put your middle finger in it and start moving it back and forth. Oikawa started pumping his dick up and down too

“Y/n-chan. Look at my dick. I can't see the pussy you're fingering right now. Bring it a little closer"

You brought the camera close to your cunt and added another finger and kept pumping

For some reason you liked the idea of fingering yourself, and you imagined that the fingers inside were Oikawa's. You continued to fuck yourself that way.

Oikawa's cries and groans could be heard over the phone as he pumped his dick. His groans turned you on a lot. My pussy was starting to get wet. Even blinded by pleasure, Oikawa did not miss the fact that he was wet.

“Oh! You're starting to getting wet. You're doing well, princess. I'll be out soon. You cum with me. You would enjoy it more if you had my big dick in your pussy right now instead of your fingers.”

"Shut up you bastard!"

“My sweet slave's pussy is burning for my dick! Oi oi! Come on bitch! Cum for me”

You accelerated further and threw your head back when the orgasm hit you like high-voltage electricity. Oikawa also ejaculated at the same time as you

“You managed to evacuate me, princess. Look at these semen. It should have all been in your wet pussy"

His lap was stained with white semen.

“This is not funny at all. Go clean yourself up. I have to go."

"Hang up. But I'm not done with you. JFYI"

"I know"

“From tomorrow, you have to send me a nude photo every night, princess. I want lots of cunt photos. Show your sexy ass too.”

"Good night" you said gritting your teeth

"Good night to you too, my needy slave"

As soon as you finished the video call, you got dressed and went to bed.

Even though you hated to live-stream to Oikawa and have to obey his orders, you had to admit that you had some pleasure in fingering yourself.

Maybe if Oikawa's cock was in your pussy, the pleasure would be doubled.

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It will be continue in Part 2

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mavrintarou · 1 year

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[4:38 PM] Oikawa Toru [1]

I know someone asked for my old Oikawa work - I need to find them first lol and for sure edit them. But here's my first Oikawa story on my new account, enjoy!

Warning: None (yet); slight angst about Oikawa's situation and what he did in the past to Y/n;

Second part

Oikawa Toru was exhausted. He has been exhausted for the past six months.

The baby nestled against his chest made it all worthwhile.

His son, Oikawa Toran Mateo.

The relocation from Argentina to Japan posed challenges for both father and son; now, it was simply a matter of settling in.

Mateo was having difficulty at night, and Toru couldn’t understand what was wrong. Then, when bedtime arrived, Mateo would cry incessantly, eventually wearing himself out until he fell asleep, utterly exhausted.

Until a miracle happened on day three of their new life in Japan.

Toru didn’t make a single sound as he continued to rock Mateo against his chest, the baby was silent, but his eyes were slowly drooping close.

This was all due to their only neighbor next door, who either blasted deafening piano music to muffle his son’s cries or happened to have a piano positioned against the shared wall, providing them with a live concert.

Initially, he suspected it might be a recording. Still, whenever the piano ceased playing, Mateo would stir and start whimpering, prompting the piano to resume and soothing the baby to sleep.

That’s when Toru realized his neighbor was attentively listening.

He felt guilty that his son’s relentless crying would unknowingly disturb the neighbor next door. However, it never occurred to him that the sound could travel through walls.

Meanwhile, Toru found peace in listening; it was when he discerned the neighbor was playing their rendition of “Twinkle Twinkle Little Star.”

Several minutes later, Mateo peacefully drifted into a deep slumber against his father’s chest, and Toru let out a profound sigh, gently swaying back and forth. In that moment, he made a firm resolution to express his gratitude to the neighbor whenever the opportunity came.

The tune continued and put Mateo to sleep and lulled Toru to sleep.

Just going to close my eyes briefly, he thought as he gently laid down on the bed and shifted his son in his arm.

Three weeks later, Toru hasn’t gotten the opportunity to head next door to meet his neighbor.

Ever since that night, his neighbor would spend hours playing the piano every evening when Toru attempted to take Mateo to bed. But, remarkably, Mateo adored it. The melodic tunes would instantly soothe him, gradually lulling him into a peaceful slumber.

Whatever it was, it proved to be the sole remedy for his son.

However, one particular night, the absence of the piano’s melody left Mateo restless and irritable. In a desperate attempt to recreate the soothing effect, Toru resorted to playing classic piano pieces he hastily found on YouTube, but they failed to satisfy Mateo’s needs.

Growing frustrated and feeling helpless, Toru was on the brink of allowing his son to cry himself to sleep when a gentle miracle, the soft piano notes began resonating through the walls. Instantly, Mateo’s cries subsided, and Toru lay awake, basking in the comforting melody.

Toru is convinced his neighbor is a gift from God.

His mother would stop by every day to help with his son while Toru organized transferring his items from Argentina to Japan.

“Can you stay with Teo while I pick up dinner, mom?”

She hummed, shooing him away.

Toru is grateful to his mother for her unwavering love for his son, despite her initial disappointment upon learning about this accidental pregnancy with his ex-girlfriend from Argentina.

Although his relationship with his ex-girlfriend was long gone and relegated to the past, every day served as a reminder that it was just him and his son, which was more than enough.

The elevator chimes rang out, and within moments, the door slid open, unveiling a petite woman who leaned against the wall, her eyes closed. Immersed in her own world, she appeared lost in the music flowing through the electronic devices plugged into her ears.

She took a step forward without opening her eyes, and it wasn’t the second step when they opened, and she stopped, startled by another person waiting outside the elevator.

Toru found himself somewhat amused, assuming the woman hadn’t noticed his presence until the very last moment. However, as he took a closer look, his eyebrow raised in curiosity, and suddenly, his eyes widened in recognition, realizing who she was.

“Y/n?” He smiled brightly, “are you – are you my neighbor?”

There were only two units on the 25th floor; if he occupied one, she must be the other occupant.

Now…

It all made sense.

A few nights ago, he talked to Mateo as they enjoyed their nightly routine of waiting for their nice neighbor.

“Any second now,” Toru coos at Mateo, who is excited and waiting.

As the keys of the piano resonated with the melody, Toru yearned for a way to create a window connecting to their units, allowing the enchanting piano sounds to flow more clearly between them.

And so they can greet their neighbor.

Nonetheless, it was still clear enough.

Mateo flapped his chubby arms excitedly and began blowing bubbles. Toru smiles at his son lovingly until his ears finally listen to the piece played tonight, which differs from the other nights.

The smile on his face faded, and his attention sharpened as he focused his ears intently. The familiarity of the piece struck a cord within him. He had heard it before and knew it well.

Y/n…

That was it!

That was Y/n’s piece she always played for him when he would study at her house!

He never got the chance to ask her for the name.

How long has it been since he last seen her?

Over ten years?

The sweet girl who stutter all her life.

The sweet girl was often self-conscience about speaking, going silent to avoid being teased. Finally, however, she discovered her voice in a different form, expressing herself eloquently through the keys of her piano.

The sweet girl who was expected to become a future pianist.

The sweet girl would play the piano for him so he could focus and study.

The sweet girl who had a crush on him during Aoba Josei’s days.

The sweet girl whom he took advantage of to get his grades up so he could graduate on time.

The sweet girl he took a bet on to see if he could make her fall for him.

His last memory of her was saying he was sorry for being caught.

And she only smiled and walked away.

“To… Toru?” She stuttered; eyes still filled with shock.

Toru gives her a soft smile, “hey, yeah, it’s me…”

The door began to close when they both reached out to stop it from closing. Y/n quickly hops out of the elevator.

“You’re… you live there?” she pointed to his door, “you… you have a ba – baby?”

“I… yes, I live there, and I do… it’s just my son, and I thought…” he wasn’t sure why he had to explain himself, but he did anyway. “Are you… living by yourself there?”

She nodded, taking off her earbuds. “I – I should get… going… it is ni – nice to see yo – you again.”

Toru stopped her, grabbing her elbow but quickly releasing his grip when he realized his action. “Sorry, I… I’m happy to run into you again. I’m really thankful for you…” he searched her eyes, “my son, Mateo, and I are thankful to you every night for playing for us – “

“I don’t play for you.” She said clearly, and Toru flinched at her tone. She spoke so clearly that he was shocked.

“Ah,” he rubbed the back of his head, “we are still grateful… it helps my son sleep….” He smiled, “I should get going; it is nice running into you.”

Y/n nodded again, giving him a small smile before disappearing into her unit.

. .

Ever since uncovering the identity of his neighbor, Toru couldn’t shake off the lingering ache in his heart.

Following their most recent encounter, Toru had expected his neighbor to refrain from playing the piano. However, to his surprise, she continued playing beautiful melodies.

He was an asshole years ago and was genuinely sorry for hurting her.

He wanted to atone for what he did to her and make it right.

He wanted to see her again.

And he did.

She was waiting for the elevator first when Toru and Mateo returned home from a walk. She didn’t notice them until Mateo began to fuss in the stroller, and she looked over, and her eyes met Toru’s before they shifted to Mateo.

“Hey.” Toru greeted, picking Mateo up from his stroller, which immediately calmed down when he was in his father’s arms. “This is Mateo.”

He could see her expression soften as she hesitated but stepped forward to look at the baby closer. “Hi… Mateo.”

It only took one interaction and one look for the baby to be smitten. Mateo squirmed and smiled brightly, burying his face into his father’s chest as if he was shy all of a sudden. He lifted his head as soon as Y/n stepped back and just blinked.

“How old is he?” She asked quietly.

Toru shifts his grip on his son, “he’s six months turning seven months next week.”

Y/n nodded, keeping her eyes on the baby. “He – he is very cute, looks just like you.”

“Thanks, Y/n.”

The door to the elevator opened, and she gestured for Toru to go in first.

The elevator ride was silent, with Mateo constantly staring in Y/n direction while suckling his pacifier.

“Thank you.” Toru uttered out of the blue, “for playing every night…”

Y/n doesn’t respond but smiles at Mateo, reaching to wiggle her fingers at the baby.

Mateo grabs her fingers in a tight death grip and then leans toward her as if he wants her to hold him. Unfortunately, Y/n had no choice as he leaned over suddenly, and she plucked him from his father’s arm.

“Uh, I guess he likes – “

The elevator abruptly stopped, causing Y/n and Mateo to stumble, but Toru caught them both. His arms wrapped securely around him as he regained their balance. The lights turned off briefly before the dim emergency lights turned on.

Mateo spat out his pacifier and began to whimper.

“Oh! It’s okay; it’s okay.” Y/n cooed, gently rocking the baby. She looked at Toru, who was looking at his phone and dialing for help.

A voice over the intercom immediately announced, “we deeply apologize – the construction next door has caused a power outage within the vicinity. We are working diligently to restore power and immediately send assistance your way.”

Toru and Y/n locked eyes, their silence speaking volumes as they exchanged a shared sigh.

Toru knelt and began to fumble with the basket attached to the stroller.

“What are you looking for?” Y/n asked.

He stopped to look up at her, “just checking to see how much formula Mateo has left; not sure how long we’ll be stuck in the elevator.”

Speaking of the baby, Y/n looked down and discovered the baby was fast asleep against her chest. She wraps his blanket around him before shifting him into her arms.

“You’re really… good with kids…” Toru remembers when Y/n would play with his nephew Takeru when she would come over to help him study. Takeru found liking in Y/n and would ask about her whereabouts whenever he saw his uncle. “Do… you want me to take him? I can put him back in the stroller?”

Y/n shook her head, “not if we don’t know how secure this elevator is; it’s best to hold him for now.” She carefully shifted, passing the slumbering baby back into his father’s waiting arms. Almost instantly, as if sensing the change, Mateo started to wiggle and emit soft whimpers.

As Toru struggled to console his son, the situation seemed to escalate. Finally, Y/n extended a gentle hand, reaching over to tenderly retrieve the baby while soothingly cooing and whispering sweet words. Mateo’s distress dissipated almost instantly, and he surrendered again to sleep. His tiny, chubby hand tightly clenched onto Y/n’s shirt, finding solace in her presence.

Toru believed he knew his son, having been there for him since birth. Yet, it became evident that Y/n, a stranger to his son, possessed a unique ability to provide peace and comfort that surpassed Toru’s efforts.

It wasn’t jealousy he felt but warmth.

. . .

E/n: nothing edited (as always). This might be another roller coaster...

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