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#osamu smut
iwaizumis-bitch · 2 days ago
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haikyuu + aot twitter links
featuring: iwaizumi, sakusa, ushijima, ukai, osamu, levi, erwin, jean, zeke
note: it's p*rn!!!!! each video will be tagged approriately | in no way am i sexualizing underage characters. all characters are time skipped and of age canonically
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hajime iwaizumi
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x cw male masturbation
x cw breeding
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kiyoomi sakusa
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x tw grinding, blowjob (HE SOUNDS EXACTLY LIKE HOW I IMAGE OMI WOULD)
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wakatoshi ushijima
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x cw groping
x cw shower sex
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keishin ukai
x cw creampie
x cw facefucking
x cw spanking + fingering
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osamu miya
x cw foodplay
x throat bulging/fucking
x tw thighjob
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levi ackerman
x cw spanking
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x cw titfucking, mosaic censoring
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erwin smith
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x cw bondage, overstim, 1 clit slap
x tw somno
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jean kirstein
x (THE GUY EVEN LOOKS LIKE HIM SCREAMING)
x no cw just soft lovemaking
x cw breeding
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zeke yeager
x cw breeding
x cw handcuffs
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sugawarassoulmate · 9 hours ago
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and i can be needy, way too damn needy
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“oh, didn’t like what i had to say?” she must have noticed your reaction, feeding off your palpable anxiety. “both of them feel that way, you know. they only really hang out with you because your mothers are good friends. you think they would give you the time of day if they had a choice?”
atsumu too? no, that couldn’t be true. he’s always been your best friend. yeah, your moms were close and it was easy to go to their house after school while your parents were working, but atsumu’s smile always grew wide whenever you walked through the door. surely all of that had been genuine?
“that’s a lie…” you mumble, wishing for once you could find the strength to stick up for yourself. this doesn’t feel the same as when osamu teases you, that’s something you can navigate. this is uncharted territory. never has anyone else been so callous towards you. usually because one of the boys was there to step in—atsumu to offer a kind word and osamu to throw a punch or two.
but maybe that was the problem. maybe they didn’t want to waste their time saving you anymore.
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this really wasn't meant to turn into anything! i've had this doc sitting on my computer for months thinking nothing was gonna come from it, but you guys really liked the snippet i shared so here it is.
if you were expecting a big confrontation between osamu's girlfriend and reader, sorry! my crybaby doesn't play that way but she does get her comeuppance 👀
also there wasn't going to be any smut in this fic but.......osamu's hot LOL
words: 3.8k
cw: fem!reader, insecurity, name-calling, fingering, jealousy, possessiveness, infidelity mention, minors dni
disclaimer: on this blog, we discuss and explore toxic relationships/situations/ just because i write about these themes does not mean i condone/support these types of relationships nor do i do them in my own personal life.
these are fictional characters in fictional scenarios and nobody should be taking real-life advice or mirror the actions of the characters in these stories!
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You walked into the kitchen expecting to see Osamu with his head in the fridge as usual. Instead, you found something worse, his girlfriend leaning on the counter. A scowl on her face as soon as she locks eyes with you. It’s the first time you’ve ever been alone with her, without Osamu there to make a mean comment at your expense that makes her laugh sweetly, “Baby, you’re being so rude!” she’d say in her shrill voice.
But there’s none of that in her face at the moment. She crosses her arms, eyebrows furrowed as she gets a good look at you. “Of course, you’re here too,” she says, attempting to grumble under her breath but it’s definitely loud enough for you to hear.
You don’t really want to know what she meant, mumbling an apology in her direction before trying to shuffle past her to the stairs. She’s quicker than you, though, blocking your path and almost tripping you in the process. “What the hell are you doing here?” She gets in your face, demanding an answer. It’s only when she’s so close that you take in how pretty she actually is: full, pouty lips, a high arch in her eyebrows, sharp cheekbones, a straight nose.
She didn’t look like the kind of girl Osamu dated, but you figured that wasn’t a fair assumption for you to make. You didn’t really know what kind of girls Osamu liked. Whenever his brother brought the topic up, it usually ended with a punch to the gut.
“Atsumu and I have plans,” you said, hoping she’d leave you alone. She purses her lips, seemingly not satisfied with your response. “Could you—”
“Do you not have friends of your own? You’re always tagging along with the twins, aren’t you embarrassed?” her features twist into a smile, one of ridicule. You’re not sure how to respond, mouth clamping up as you hope for someone to come downstairs and save you. But you’re not that lucky and your silence only pisses her off even more. “Not even going to defend yourself? Samu’s right, you’re hopeless!”
Hopeless? Had Osamu said that about you? He’s said worse things to your face, sure, but never once did you think he spoke about you behind your back. Did he talk about you to her? Complain about you? Of course, you weren’t his favorite person in the world but did he actually feel that way?
You could feel your stomach churning, a bitter taste bubbling in the back of your throat. You had to get out of there, but your legs wouldn’t move. “Oh, didn’t like what I had to say?” she must have noticed your reaction, feeding off your palpable anxiety. “Both of them feel that way, you know. They only really hang out with you because your mothers are good friends. You think they would give you the time of day if they had a choice?”
Atsumu too? No, that couldn’t be true. He’s always been your best friend. Yeah, your moms were close and it was easy to go to their house after school while your parents were working, but Atsumu’s smile always grew wide whenever you walked through the door. Surely all of that had been genuine?
“That’s a lie…” you mumble, wishing for once you could find the strength to stick up for yourself. This doesn’t feel the same as when Osamu teases you, that’s something you can navigate. This is uncharted territory. Never has anyone else been so callous towards you. Usually because one of the boys was there to step in—Atsumu to offer a kind word and Osamu to throw a punch or two.
But maybe that was the problem. Maybe they didn’t want to waste their time saving you anymore.
“Please, do you think they’d say it to your face? To the crybaby that lives next door? They don’t want to hurt your feelings but someone needs to give you a reality check.”
“You don’t know anything about me,” you snap back, feeling the tightness in your chest. Even when Osamu was giving you his worst, he never made you feel so small.
She laughs humorlessly, taking a step forward into your personal space and leaning down. It feels so humiliating. “I know enough,” she claims. “Every time I’m with my boyfriend, he never shuts up about you. What makes you so damn special? Maybe he wouldn’t bitch about you so much if you just fucked off and found friends of your own.”
You wanted to tell her it wasn’t true. That you knew more about the twins than she did, but all the energy you had left disappeared. And, in turn, her words started playing in your head over and over. Maybe it was true. Maybe your friendship with the twins had run its course—or rather your friendship with one of them did. Osamu had never been your friend before, had he?
Right on cue, the tears started running down your face. You could imagine how red and distorted your face had become, your nose becoming runny and mouth growing dry. You’re rushing out of the room before she could say anything else, running towards your house and slamming the door behind you. 
It’s only when you’re finally alone that you allow your sobs to get loud, to feel all your insecurities pouring out into the open. And it’s just so pitiful that your first reaction is to run to Atsumu and point out the person who made you feel this way. What’s most surprising is that, for once, it wasn’t his brother who was at fault. Not even Osamu could make you cry this much.
Your phone starts buzzing every few seconds and through tears, you read out the notifications on the screen.
From: ☀️tsumu☀️: did ya get here yet?
From: ☀️tsumu☀️: thought i heard the front door..
You want to reach out to him, to both of them. But you can’t even bother with a reply. Instead, you turn your phone off, and let your tears flow some more.
You’ve never avoided both of the twins before, but you couldn’t face them after that conversation. It was hard at first, having both of the boys blow up your phone for most of the day was pretty normal. The three of you were always together, whether at each other’s houses, going out, or running errands together. If that wasn’t the case, you’d be on the phone with one of them, usually Atsumu, for hours.
But for the first time, you haven’t been giving either of them your attention—you turned off notifications on your phone, started waking up an hour earlier so you wouldn’t have to walk with them, and you told your parents not to answer their calls.
“Did you get into a fight?” your mother had said. “What did Osamu do this time?” But you didn’t really have an explanation, the real story being far more embarrassing than anything else. 
At school, it was harder to steer clear of them. You didn’t share many classes but you ended up moving your seat in the few you did, ducking out of the room as soon as the bell rang to avoid having to talk to them. Thankfully, volleyball kept them busy and limited your interactions.
There was one incident in the cafeteria where you nearly broke your-self isolation.
It was easy for Atsumu to find you in a crowded room, locking eyes with you across the cafeteria. The boys were there with Suna and Ginjima talking amongst themselves and being rowdy as usual. Atsumu waved in your direction, beckoning for you to sit with them and you nearly did. Until you saw her cuddled up to Osamu’s side, a disapproving look on her face.
Osamu’s face didn’t look that pleasant either. “Maybe he wouldn’t bitch about you so much if you just fucked off and found friends of your own…”
Suddenly feeling nauseous, you turned your back on the table. Grabbing your food, you make your way towards the roof and eat there. You could usually be alone up there, without being a bother to anyone else.
“Did Osamu do something to you?” Suna asked one day when you were in the library. It was safe to study there—the boys had been banned in their first year after one too many fights. Suna sat across from you, an unreadable look on his face as he watched you take notes. “You haven’t come to practice in a week.”
You figured there was no use in avoiding him and continued to keep doing work. “Why does everyone think he did something?”
“Something had to have happened. Tweedledee and Tweedledum said you haven’t spoken to them in a while,” he leans back in his chair with his feet up on the table. Even during the worst moments with Osamu, you’d still end up getting dragged to practice somehow. “They’ve been fighting a lot more than usual. Kinda annoying, honestly…”
That didn’t do much to quell your anxiety. It was always nasty when the boys fought but the idea of sitting in the bleachers with her after what she said made you queasy. Maybe it had nothing to do with you. The twins fighting wasn’t out of the ordinary, what made you so special?
“I’m really busy with school, okay?” you motion towards the mess of papers on the table you’re working at. But Suna looks unconvinced, probably thinking back to all the times you’ve either done homework or studied while watching the team practice. “Just don’t tell them that you spoke to me, please?” 
One thing you love about Suna is that he doesn’t pry. If you’re not ready to talk about something, he’ll hold off on asking questions. “Fine,” he sighs, getting up. “Whatever it is, I’m sure you’ve got it figured out. But do something quick, ‘cause I don’t know how much patience Kita has left.”
You can’t explain the uneasiness in your gut while watching Suna leave the room. He was wrong, you didn’t have it figured out. There wasn’t a plan or an end goal in mind. But you couldn’t face the boys just yet. And, honestly, whatever was going on would figure itself out with or without you.
“No, no, no, no…” you groan to yourself fishing through your backpack for the tenth time, hoping your keys would somehow magically appear. There was a torrential downpour outside and your parents weren’t home or answering their phones. Like an idiot, you forgot your keys and certainly didn’t have an umbrella, your soaked uniform sticking to you, your body freezing and shivering.
The only people who had spare keys were the twins and their mother. “For emergencies,” said your own mother so long ago but they were never actually used for emergencies. All too often, the boys would barge into your home for snacks or drinks, but mostly for you. They’d pluck you from your bedroom—it didn’t matter if you were studying or sleeping, really—and drag you back to their house to watch a movie or settle an argument.
You asked your mother to tell them you weren't home or hid out in the library until it was too late for them to show up at your front door. But now, you were royally fucked and were running out of options. “Please be here…” you cried, wishing for your keys to end up in your hand.
“Are ya stupid? Yer gonna catch yer fuckin’ death out here!” It wasn’t hard to figure out who the voice belonged to. Osamu stormed to the front of your house, pissed off as he shoved you under his umbrella. “The fuck ya standin’ here for? Yer practically blue!”
You didn’t have the energy to argue or come up with some excuse to distance yourself from him. Not when your crybaby tears were threatening to come back again. “I don’t have my keys,” you sobbed, feeling cold and pathetic.
Osamu grabs you by the sleeve and hauled you next door to his house, cursing with every wet stomp of his feet. You’re pushed through the front entrance, already forming a puddle on the floor. The shoes by the door let you know their mother isn’t home either.
“Dude! Ya were right behind me, what took ya so long—” Atsumu stops dead in his tracks when he spots you, an unreadable emotion on his face but he’s quick to go into protective mode, running towards you and his brother. “What—”
“She forgot her fuckin’ keys,” Osamu grouches, sticking the umbrella in a stand near the door. He turns to you, looking as if he wants to bite your head off. “Go upstairs and take a hot shower. We’ll get ya clean clothes.”
“Aren’t you embarrassed?” her words are in your head again. The twins need to take care of you yet again because you’re too stupid to remember to carry a fucking key. “I just need my—”
“I don’t remember askin’ ya,” Osamu says, pushing you in the direction of their bathroom. “Go.” Your eyes flick to Atsumu but he’s in agreement with his twin. Embarrassed, you start heading upstairs, wishing for all of this to be over.
The boys left clean clothes for you outside the bathroom door after your shower. As expected, the shirt and pajama bottoms were much bigger, completely drowning you. Your wet clothes were thrown in the laundry room to be washed and dried. You’re too nervous to go into the living room and face them, but hiding upstairs would only make the situation worse.
You decide to just rip the band-aid. 
Wringing the rest of the water with your towel, you walk in to see the boys talking amongst themselves. They stop when you enter the room, Atsumu looking apologetic as he leaves room on the couch for you to sit. A cup of tea sits on the coffee table, likely made by Osamu and you’re certain his anger would only get worse if you refuse.
It doesn’t take very long for Osamu to start interrogating you as soon as you sit down. “Why the fuck didn’t ya come here sooner?” he stands in front of you and his brother, grey eyes shooting daggers at yours. 
“I thought I had them,” you lied, letting the cup warm your still cold hands. “I just didn’t want to bother you.”
“But why would ya think yer a bother?” This time Atsumu spoke, his hand reaching out to rub your shoulder. You appreciated the extra warmth. “Better yet, where have ya been lately? Ya stopped talkin’ to us out of nowhere.” You don’t miss the way his eyes glance over at Osamu. He probably thinks it’s his fault too.
“You think they would give you the time of day if they had a choice?” You’re so fed up at this point that her name falls from your mouth before you could stop yourself. Osamu quirks his brow, probably wondering what she has to do with any of this.
So you tell them—You mention all the nasty things she said to you, the cruel looks she’d shoot your way at school, and how you felt too stupid to tell them because a part of you really wondered if it was true. By the time you’re done, there are a few stray tears running down your face that you didn’t notice at first. A frustrated crybaby to the very end, you’re nothing if not consistent.
They’re both angry now, eyes locked with one another. “Did ya know about this?” Atsumu’s tone was accusatory.
“Of course I fuckin’ didn’t, why didn’t ya tell me?” Osamu asked, looking at you, but his brother is quick to come to your defense.
“It doesn’t matter when she told us, what matters is that it was yer girlfriend that said that shit to her.” He snaps, pulling you closer to his frame to soothe you. It doesn’t go unnoticed by Osamu, tongue poking his cheek. “What’re ya gonna do about it, Samu?”
The younger twin rolls his eyes takes a deep breath and walks out the room, choosing not to start a yelling match for once. Once you are alone, Atsumu wraps you in his arms for a hug.  “Please don’t disappear like that on us again,” he says, refusing to let go. “I won’t be so nice next time.” You can hear the dumb grin on his face. You’ve missed him, both of them. Atsumu makes sure you finish the rest of your tea before walking off to set up the futon for you—he suggested you spend the night and didn’t take no for an answer. 
You’re folding your uniform a few hours later after taking it out of the dryer. It should probably be ironed before you could wear it again but, thankfully, there’s no school tomorrow. While you’re there, you decide to fold the rest of the clean clothes there as well, knowing the boys’ mother would appreciate it.
 The sweet silence was broken with Osamu’s heavy steps coming downstairs, screaming into his phone, unaware that you’re also in the room. “I don’t wanna hear it and don’t even think about comin’ here and gettin’ yer shit,” From all the years of knowing him, you’ve never heard his voice get like that. Even when he and Atsumu were fighting and he’s certainly never yelled at you like that.
“Get one of yer stupid friends to pick it up from Atsumu or Suna or I’m throwin’ it the fuck out. I’m blockin’ yer ass after that. Fuck off.” He hangs up without another word and that’s when he catches you kneeling in front of the dryer with piles of folded clothes. His face doesn’t soften as he gets down on your level, eyes scanning your form. “That’s Tsumu’s shirt…”
Staring down at the much too big shirt, you now realize that he’s right. You hadn’t really considered which of their shirts the boys gave since you were more concerned with having warm clothes than anything else. “I just grabbed whatever was there—” Osamu’s quick movements take you by surprise. Next thing you know, he has you pinned to the floor, hovering over you. It rattles you at first, but Osamu’s always been known to push you around whenever he felt like it. “Samu—”
“Don’t keep secrets from me. Ya should’ve told me as soon as she said that shit.” His knee is between your legs and you wonder if his intentions are pure. All of your clothes were soaked from the storm and all Osamu had to do to get to your more intimate parts was wander his hands just slightly underneath your shirt. It had been a while since he did anything like that. Osamu was loyal to the girls he dated. At least you think. So many times he’s trapped you for a quick kiss when nobody else was in the room, it’s possible that you had overlapped with his relationships a few times. 
Maybe that’s why she hated you so much.
“If any of that bullshit was true,” Osamu continues, noticing the apprehension on your face. “I wouldn’t put up with yer sensitive ass.” 
“I’m sorry…” you mumbled, fingers twisting between the fabric of your shirt. You felt stupid, letting your own insecurities and her words get to your head when you know none of them to be true. With all the years you’ve known them, you should have given the boys more credit. “I missed you.”
Finally, Osamu’s face relaxes. At this point, you wonder if he was actually upset with you this whole time, or with himself since it was his ex-girlfriend who had said caused all this. He leans in, pressing his lips to yours. It’s overwhelming, like all his kisses and it feels wrong to be so close just moments after he broke up with her, but it doesn’t stop you from deepening it.
“Such a pretty little crybaby, don’t know why I even bother with anyone else,” his voice is thick while his hands tug at your clothes. “Take this off. I’ll give ya my shirt in a bit, just lemme see ya.”
The sensation of your breasts being exposed to the cold laundry room to Osamu’s warm mouth wrapping itself around your nipple. A sharp whine leaves your lips but you stifle it, remembering that Atsumu is still upstairs. Osamu bites down on the sensitive bud, as one of his hands reaches past the sweats you had on, groaning when he realizes you aren’t wearing underwear.
Two of Osamu’s fingers plunge into your cunt without warning. It gets harder and harder to muffle your noises, eyes welling up with tears. “Wanna hear yer pretty noises, dummy. Been hidin’ from me too fuckin’ long. I deserve ‘em,” he growls, biting down hard on your breast just to force a high-pitched cry from you.
You pray that Atsumu is in his room. The thought of anyone seeing you in such a compromising position—half-naked and humping against Osamu’s hand—would be so humiliating but it has you whining and moaning even more.
“Can feel yer pussy clenchin’ around my fingers. Gonna make ya cum on the fuckin’ floor like a slut,” You can hear how wet you are, juices flowing down Osamu’s hand and it’s becoming too much. His thumb circles your clit as his fingers speed up. You pull him in for a kiss, burying your cries into his mouth. “Cum fer me, stupid girl. Missed this pretty pussy, need ya to cum.”
By the time he adds a third finger, you’re already too far gone. With a final, exasperated sob, you cum around Osamu’s hand. He stares, mesmerized by how sensitive your cunt is when he pulls his fingers out, your essence catching the light. 
Your brain is too fuzzy to notice Osamu wiping his hand with Atsumu’s shirt, too busy trying to stop your legs from twitching. “Samu…”
“Don’t start yer whinin’, I’ll clean ya up,” he warns, grabbing a clean t-shirt to put on you. It’s one of his, of course. “Much better.”
“Don’t mind her, y/n,” Suna says after following your line of vision. The two of you were sitting at your regular lunch table a few days later when you felt someone staring daggers at you. Sure enough, there was Osamu’s ex looking back. Her usually pretty face now red and puffy. As horrible as she was, you still feel bad.
“Don’t mind who?” Atsumu asks as he and his brother join you after getting their food. Osamu feels your body tense up and is swift to see the reason why. Watching his eyes meet with hers brings back that unpleasant sinking feeling in your stomach for some reason.
But Osamu is quick to look away, an arm wrapping around his waist as he offers you some of his food. You sneak a brief glance back at her, just in time to see her storm out of the cafeteria.
It shouldn’t make you smile, but it does.
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saijhu · 23 hours ago
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imagine this . . . / leaning against the dining table, he's got you in a tight hold with your legs held up as he drills into your pussy. he couldn't help him. he couldn't bother to take you to the bed, not the way with how enticing you looked in that pretty dress. now, he's gotten rid of it to explore your naked glory.
and to hear your sweet moans as you both cum together, the white liquid dripping out of you and onto the floor. fuck, he can't help it. he loves you so fucking much and he loves your fucking pussy.
iwaizumi hajime, matsukawa issei, bokuto koutarou, osamu miya.
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hyeque · 4 months ago
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crush me like a butterfly [nsfw]
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Synopsis: beefy men using their weight to their advantage during sex
Notes: I learned that wonho is less beefy than bokuto, atsumu and others and I haven’t been the same since. Just eagerly horny to be crushed, like please sit on me.
Featuring: bokuto, atsumu, ushijima, daichi, osamu, suna
warnings: fem body parts, public sex, handcuffing, MAJOR breeding kink, manhandling, unprotected sex
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suna who fucks you up against the wall of the janitor’s closet. you’re the manager for his team and have been in a secret relationship for the past few weeks. it’s safe to say that the sexual tension between you two had increased overtime. most of the time it was the cause of you doing innocent things like bending over, chewing on your bottom lip, laughing at something someone said or the worst, touching another player as you help them. suna is notorious for getting jealous and in result fucking the shit out of you. you have your legs around his waist, his hips are doing most of the grunt work out of anger. not only are they holding you up but their movement causes rin’s fat tip to hit up against your gspot every time. your eyes roll back in your head and before you can let out a moan, the middle blocker shoves two of his fingers in your mouth. “look at you, acting like a bitch in heat around my cock right now. if you can’t shut the fuck up ill give you a reason to be loud.” he hissed, pressing more of his weight into you. but it doesn’t matter how quiet you are, not when anyone within a 20 foot radius could hear his fat balls clapping against your ass and the ‘thump thump’ of the door…
atsumu who drags you both to the rooms at the victory village to test out the beds durability…and your flexibility. you’re there for gymnastics, he’s there for volleyball. the minute he got alone time in the room without any of his roommates, he didn’t hesitate to tear off your clothes and his. next thing you know you’re folded over in a mating press, your boyfriend pounding your cunt. you’re a bawling mess as his pace doesn’t let up and your breathing is restricted because of his weight. if atsumu is one thing, he is thick. his muscular thighs hug your sides, caging your body. the place where both of your bodies meet is obscenely messy. there’s a loud squelch from every time the faux blond pulls out and he can’t help but crave more of it. he wants you be entirely ruined for him. and that’s exactly what he’s going to do. he’s going to go for as long as it takes to break you. “you can take more can’t ya angel? gotta see just how good these beds are…and how far i can spread these pretty legs.”
ushijima who batters your pussy with his absolute fat rod of a cock. the ace hadn’t used his full strength in the past but when you begged him to, saying that you could ‘handle’ it, you really didn’t know what you were signing up for. currently he has you laid out for him pretty on the bed, hips pounding your ass and causing your whole body to move up the bed each time. “t-toshi, slow down…” you whine, trying to grab his forearm but failing. he only takes your hands and pins them down to the bed, his hulking figure smothering yours as he readjusts his hips to move at a faster pace. a shrill cry escapes you as you lay there, unable to do anything but take it all. the ace tsks at your whining and shakes his head. “you asked for this love. you said you could handle it so that’s what you’re going to do. you’re going to be a good girl for me and take it all. got it?”
bokuto who absolutely lost it when he saw you holding your friend’s baby at a party you two went to. he can’t help but imagine you pregnant with his child and how cute you would look. that night when you both got home, he pushed you both into the bedroom and shut the door. bokuto pulls off your bottoms before removing his own. he strokes himself and whines when his hands come in contact with his sensitive balls. the man is just about ready to burst. he hooks your legs around his waist, instructing you to lock your legs together. the first time he pumps his load into you, there’s an animalistic look in his golden eyes as he feels your cunt milk him so well. he has you laying on your stomach, his weight basically on top of you as he drills into your pussy again and again. the best you can do is hold onto his arms and listen to his grunts. the poor baby has overstimulated himself for so long that he has both of you shaking. “i’m sorry baby, can’t help it…need to make sure that i fuck a baby into you by tonight. i can’t wait any longer-ha, you’re going to look so beautiful carrying our babies…my babies. you’ll give me a whole volleyball team, right? they’re going to look so cute…”
hate fucking with osamu. you’re business rivals and your relationship has never been the best. there is constant bickering and criticism of food ideas and recipes, often getting the better of you two. but one thing neither one of you two could admit was the underlying sexual tension that’s there. so one day when he sees you flirting chatting with another restaurant owner, one that you happen to be on way better terms with than him, he snaps. osamu marches over to your restaurant and drags you into his own, not caring that he interrupted your conversation. you sputter and complain the entire time, calling him an ‘asshole’ and a ‘human with no decent respect’. but as soon as he’s in his office he shreds your clothes before he fucks you over a chair near the window. he presses your bare body against the glass. “not so talkative now, are ya?” he breathes into your ear. “yer such a slut, anyone could walk by and see ya like this and you’d like it, wouldn’t ya?” he pushes your tits against the transparent surface, groaning when your plush ass grinds back on his cock. you whimper in response, the pressure too much but he only pins your hands above so they can’t move. “aht aht baby, you take what i give ya.”osamu really hopes that the man can see how well he fucks you and that he’s the only one who can make you feel this good.
daichi who handcuffs your wrists so you can’t move or touch him as part of your ‘punishment’. currently he fucks you from behind, his strokes slow and deep. each time he fully thrusts back in you feel yourself coming close to release but then daichi deprives you of it by pulling away. you whine, your hand itching to grab ahold of his thick thighs to bounce yourself back on him. “what’s wrong, baby?” he asks, thrusting into you for the umpteenth time. “want more, dai. want your cock.” “but that’s what i’m giving you right now, right? i’m being a lot nicer than i should be aren’t i? maybe if you ask politely i’ll let up on your punishment.” he doesn’t have to tell you twice. “please fuck me harder, i’ve been good m’deserve it! i promise i’ll be on my best behavior!” you plea, trying to back into his touch. he chuckles before he yanks back your tied up wrists so you’re pressed flush to his chest. he swiftly grabs ahold of your thighs before pinning you under him. police training has really paid off, huh? next thing you know daichi is bullying your cunt, his pace unruly. there’s nowhere for you to go or budge. instead of begging for more you’re now begging him to slow down. your thighs cramp from where he holds you in place and you hear him snicker. “but this is what you wanted, right? this is what you were begging for? my cock? i don’t think criminals get to decide what they don’t or do get and when.”
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greenfoxeyedbrunette · 2 months ago
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"—and so yeah, I didn't really think-" your lover pushes up your shirt "mmhm, continue baby."
"that they would re-ah-ct like.." He pinches your nipples and puts one in his mouth. Sucking one of your breasts and playing with it, flicking his tongue back-and-forth on your nub while massaging your other breast simultaneously. "that and I called—mmh!! " Now swirling his warm tongue around, he does the same with his other hand lower.. to your clitoris. "Hmm.." he brings his fingers that came from your pussy to his mouth, tasting your slick. "I thought I told you to keep talking baby."
suna rintarou, miya atsumu & osamu, tsukishima kei, suguru geto, maybe gojo satoru, oikawa tooru, kuroo tetsurou
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kaedehcrying · 2 months ago
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+ dumbification (ish), gn reader
Big, snarky men who lie comfortably on their back and watch as you struggle to take their cock, who feed you disingenuous words of encouragement, "c'mon, you can do it, pretty thing, you were so confident a moment ago!" He doesn't pull his gaze away from yours, "or are you so cock stupid that you need me to make you feel good?"
Big, snarky men who watch you move — licking their lips at the way they stretch your hole, listening to the moans you're trying to hide, watching you slowly gain confidence as you ride them before they suddenly decide they're done being passive,
Big, snarky men who snap their hips and catch you by surprise, who pull you down on their cock and revel in the way your eyes widen, who wait patiently for you to find your words while they fuck you stupid, "ah, doesn't that feel better?" He gasps when your hips give out, "just relax, you're clearly too dumb to do this yourself."
Daichi, KUROO, Iwaizumi, Oikawa, Osamu, Ukai, Sugawara, Kita (in my mind), MATSUKAWA‼️
Kaeya, Tartaglia, Kazuha (listen), Ayato, Thoma <33
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ztoji · 7 months ago
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BABY MAKES THREE
# : title just for shits and giggles, almost… smut under the cut.
tags : breeding, lots of cum?, unprotected sex, multiple orgasms hinted, use of daddy, MDNI
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he’s keeping his hands on the back of your thighs to reach deeper inside of your already cum filled cunt, your lower half in the air because of the angle. his cock so deep in you it keeps bumping into your cervix and making your stuffed cunt cream around his cock fit snugly inside of you.
you keep mumbling about how he’s reaching too deep, but the way your hips move towards his every time he pulls out makes it hard to believe.
“look at the way your cunt is creaming. ‘s painting my cock white baby.” he says, making you whine louder. “i should keep filling you up until your pretty pussy can’t take it anymore. keeping my cum plugged in until you get round with my baby?” he asks while slowly picking up the speed of his thrusts.
“y-yes, please put a baby in me! wanna make you a daddy.” you answer, now full on thrusting back onto him. making him reach even deeper and causing his thick cock to rub against your g-spot.
he lets go of your legs and reaches down to touch your clit. sensitive after hours of fucking, the light touching making you cum almost instantly. the tightening of your cunt almost forcing him to slow down, keeping your hips sealed together and your hips still against the mattress.
once the tightening from your cunt stops he picks up the speed again, your moans getting even louder and begs for him to slow down because you’re still so sensitive.
he’s panting by now, “gonna cum soon.” he mumbles, pressing a hand flat on your tummy to feel himself. “’m gonna cum in you baby, yeah? want you filled with my cum.” he continues.
“p-please cum in me daddy.” you mumble out, finding his eyes “wan’ be filled up with your cum, wan’ your baby in me.” he leans down to kiss you hard, hips stuttering as a showing that he’s gonna cum soon. “yeah, want you to cum with me.” and once again he’s reaching down to rub his thumb on your clit, pushing your legs over his shoulders to watch as his cock ram into your wet cunt. a white ring forms on his cock from both of yours cum.
you push against his hips when you feel yourself get close again, hips stuttering together as to show you are both going to cum soon. but this time with him and deep inside. “please please please, cum with me.” you beg, watching with wide eyes as his groans gets louder and hips thrusting even harder against yours.
with a loud moan you cum together. his warm cum filling you up and your cum squirting onto his lower stomach. you are both left panting as he stops thrusting, but keeps his softening cock flush inside of you.
separating from you he smiles softly to you, “we should clean up.” he says, “mhm, later though. want to be close now.” you mumble, hiding in his neck. you feel him chuckle and pressing a kiss to the side of your head.
“hope that makes a baby.” he smiles.
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# a/n : he wants a baby *gasp* /j. old piece tho so yuh i tried to change it to the better aND those older drabbles will probably have so u decide who matches best? if that makes sense
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qu4ckk · 2 months ago
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HOW THEY PUNISH YOU + HQ, TR, & JJK MEN. 
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NOW PLAYING: HEARTLESS. - KANYE WEST
+ character(s) ; tokyo rev, haikyuu men + demon slayer men [timeskip/of age]
+ cw/tw ; nsfw(18+). fem reader. overstimulation. sex toys (vibrator). petnames. dirty talk. squirting. degrading. rough sex. bondage. male masturbation.
+ notes ; reblogs and likes are greatly appreciated <3
━  © all rights reserved to qu4ckk. reposting, plagiarizing, modifying, and translating is NOT allowed.
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★ OVERSTIMULATES YOU TO FILTH!
your bruised hips stutter and jump at the vibrations continuing to abuse your sensitive clit. a string of choked moans and whines fell from your lips, “i-i just came! please slow down!” you could feel his lips curl into a smirk against the crook of your neck, one arm keeping you still against his chest and the other overstimulating you with a vibrator. “aw sweetheart, did you really think you could get off that easily?” he cooed, words sickly sweet. “after all that teasing you did?” he pushed the toy harder against your poor clit. you gasp and attempt to wiggle your hips away but to no avail, the grip on your hips not allowing you to move much. you helplessly moaned as your second orgasm of the night was ripped out of you. “m sorry, please i’ll be a good girl.” your pleas were met on deaf ears though. he detached the toy from your clit before plunging it into your sopping, neglected hole. “sorry won’t cut it, babe. this is what you wanted right? for me to make a mess of you?” his questions were met with whimpers and unintelligible murmurs, he didn’t expect much of a coherent response anyways. “i’m gonna make you come as many times as i want you to. n you’re going to take it, kay?” you’d be lying if you said this wasn’t turning you on. you were wet, no soaked. your arousal covered the inside of your thighs and the toy that was moving in and out of you at a fast pace. you bit your lip and arched your back off you lovers chest, feeling the coil that was building up in your stomach snap. the movement of his hand momentarily ceased and he pulled the toy away as your juices squirted all over him and the sheets beneath the both of you. you squealed when he thrusted the vibrator back into your sensitive cunt. you knew this was far from over. 
ran, shinichiro, mitsuya, inui, kazutora | atsumu, matsukawa, akaashi, bokuto, oikawa, meian, aran | rengoku, uzui, doma
★ DENIES YOUR ORGASMS! 
“don’t you dare fucking cum.” he spat harshly, tilting his head to glare up at you from his spot between your shaking thighs, knuckles deep into your cunt. you averted your eyes from his piercing gaze. he huffed annoyed before reaching his hand to grip your jaw, squishing your cheeks together, forcing you to meet his intimidating stare. “keep your eyes on me. watch how i fuck your slutty cunt.” you moaned loudly when he slipped a second digit into your core, his rough fingers reaching deep inside you. “be quiet.” he growled, releasing his grip on your face only to shove two fingers into your mouth, making you gag around them. you clenched tightly around him as you were nearing your climax. his fingers immediately pulled out your hole, denying the release you so desperately craved. “maybe if ya didn’t act like a brat, i would’ve let you cum.” tears pooled up in your lash line at how cruel he was being. he was being much rougher today, edging you to tears. his kisses were more bruising, a stinging sensation left from the places he touched you. but you’d be lying if you said if this wasn’t turning you on. the way his face turned into a scowl, the degrading words that dripped with venom. part of this made you want to act out more, just so he could fuck you back into your place. 
nahoya, rindou, sanzu, wakasa | osamu, sakusa, tsukishima, akinori, daichi, semi, hajime, kageyama | sanemi, uzui, akaza, obanai, muzan
★ MAKES YOU WATCH HIM JERK OFF!
you struggle against the rope that bind you to the headboard, desperately wanting to touch your lover, who was making a mess of himself in front of you. his hand slowly worked his way up and down his cock, groaning loudly just to tease you. he knew the effect he had on you. the needy moans that accompanied every stroke only made the heat between your thighs grow hotter, he was just so pretty. the vibrator strapped onto your clothed cunt had little to no effect with easing the sensation. you couldn’t stand it, you wanted to help him reach his high. wanted to take his cock leaking with precum into your mouth. but you couldn’t do that, this was your punishment after all. his eyes trailed down to your clothed heat, biting his lip at the sight of your soaked panties. he wanted to touch you, too, but decided on teasing you a little longer. “look at how wet you are, babe. do you like watching me get off, hm? want me to touch you, yeah?” you nodded eagerly and begged him in hopes he would give in, but he only snickered teasingly at you and mocked the pleas you made. “wanna touch me huh? you should’ve thought about that before, fuck, touching yourself without permission.”
mikey, hakkai, hanma, kakucho | suna, hanamaki, kenma, kuroo, tendou, sugawara | enmu
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kuroovore · 3 months ago
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nothing but the sounds of the tv in the background and two pairs of lips each trying to dominate over the other fill the room.
his grip on your waist is tight, trying his best not to rut his hips up into you. he had promised nothing sneaky when you had stated you had wanted to try cockwarming again, but with the current situation you’re both in, he can’t hold back much longer.
your hands tangle in his hair, lightly pulling as you push your face closer to his, his tongue going farther into your mouth.
“ ‘m sorry, baby i can’t.” he mumbles against your lips before pulling you up and slamming you back down on his cock.
you moan into each other’s mouths as you give up too, rocking your hips back and forth. as you do that, he moves you up and down, the feeling driving the both of you insane.
you whine into his mouth, clenching around his cock to tease him as he groans, sending now harsh thrusts up into you.
“keep doing that and see where it leads you.”
daichi </3, osamu, atsumu, SUNA, kuroo, akaashi </333333333, USHIJIMAAA, iwa, asahi
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bykii · 3 months ago
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hq rewards vs. punishments
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rewards you for every time you cum
you let out a whine as another orgasm creeps up. his cock plunging into you, rubbing against your sensitive walls. he dips down pressing kisses into your nape, whispering words of praise as he fucks your sopping cunt. he's so proud of you, taking him so well despite being past your limit. "such a good baby," he praised. "i'll buy you anything you like for how many times you came, pretty."
─ bokuto, akaashi, sugawara, asahi, hinata, atsumu, suna, kenma, oikawa, hanamaki, ushijima
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punishes you for every time you cum
his cock ruts into you from behind, one hand wrapped around your neck and the other gripping your waist. loud curses and slurred words leave your mouth as he pounds into you. not being able to control your body, you whimper everytime he overstims you. he knows you're enjoying every minute of this, but he has to milk it somehow. "you know better than that," he scolds. "you better be counting how many times you came. i haven't told you you could cum, slut."
─ konoha, daichi, tsukishima, kageyama, osamu, sakusa, kuroo, iwaizumi, matsukawa, tendou
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sunarc · 4 months ago
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Boys who thrust their cock into your dripping hole, smirking at the way your legs shake. He holds your hips down to keep you in place while he fills you to the brim with his cum. His laughter fills the room as he watches you squirm. 
“Don’t run. I’m gonna fuck this cum back inside and I want you to scream my name and thank me while I do it”
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Atsumu. Osamu, Suna, Iwaizumi, Matsukawa, Hanamaki, Kuroo, Daichi, Sugawara, Tsukishima, Tendou, Ushijima, Sakusa, Gojo, Nanami, Toji, Getou, Sukuna
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prttyslut · 3 months ago
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cw: minors do not interact, nsfw, female bodied reader.
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boys who show you they love you through soft kisses trailing up your inner thigh, before pressing gentle kisses on your clit. spoiling you slowly because they know you’ve been stressed lately and they just want to help you relax. his fingers work in and out of your aching pussy slowly as his tongue circles your clit, his hips pushing against the mattress at how his cock throbs at the taste of you but he promised to take care of you first.
sugawara, oikawa, hinata, kuroo, sakusa, tendou, atsumu, asahi, akaashi
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boys who fuck the stress out of you roughly, his fingers gripping tightly on your hips as his heavy thrusts grow deeper. the best way he knows to help you release the tension is to have you crying from his cock, and you were almost there. with every rock of his hips your pussy tightening around his throbbing cock, the waves of intense pleasure never leaving your body as he fucked you through yet another orgasm.
osamu, daichi, kageyama, iwaizumi, ukai, bokuto, ushijima, suna, kyoutani
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weebaboobs · 4 months ago
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TW: P*RN LINK - Tummy Bulge
~ MINORS DNI ~
xxx
“D-daddy…” you whimper, reaching for his hand and placing it right on your stomach, watching his eyes darken when he feels his cock bulging beneath his palm, “you’re s-so deep!”
He presses down on his bulge, practically fisting himself through your tummy, making you whine even more from the pressure. “Take’n me so fucking well, princess” he grunts, picking up the pace, “Such a good girl f’me…”
Gojo, Megumi, Nobara, Kuroo, Hinata, Daichi, Bokuto, Atsumu, Osamu, Ushijima, Aizawa, Toshinori, Kirishima, Midoriya, Sero, Bakugou, Mikey, Draken, Baji, Inupi, Mitsuya
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iwaizumis-bitch · 4 months ago
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men who make you jerk them off while driving. the ones who will grab your hand, the other one on the wheel, and drag it towards his crotch. they’ll let you unbutton their shorts, and lift their hips so you and pull them down. men who let out a deep grunt when you finally wrap your hands around his girth, slowly squeezing your hand as you start to tug on his cock, watching as pre cum spills down his length. men who curse when the red light turns green and they have to focus on the road, jaw clenched. men who will buck their hips up into your fist, cursing under their breath when he feels he’s gonna cum. men who pull over onto the side of the road, undo their seatbelt, and give you full access to him. men who cum all over their t shirt, careful not to stain the car as they pull their shorts back up, quickly putting his seatbelt on. when asked why they’re speeding, they mutter under their breath how they ‘have to return to favour when we get home.’
OIKAWA, ushijima, shoyo, keishin,, SUNA MF RINTARO!!!, kenma
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men who’ll every so slowly run their hand up your inner thigh, thumb stroking the sensitive skin. men who will cup your pussy, grinding the heel of his palm down onto your clit through your panties. men who’ll demand you to ‘spread your legs’, as he flips your skirt up. men who use their pointer and middle fingers to rub at your clit through your panties, eyes still on the road, looking relaxed as ever. men who’ll chuckle at how eager you are, dipping his fingers under the crotch line of your panties. eyes flickering to your face every now and again, he runs his fingers up and down your now soaking folds, purposely neglecting your clit. men who plunge their two fingers in without warning, pressing down on the gas. men who just drive their fingers in and out at an exceptional rate, hitting that spongy spot inside of you as they let out a dry chuckle. ‘you cumming?’, he asks, so non chalantly it should be illegal. men who pull their sopping fingers out after you cum, bringing them up to his nose and breathing in, humming in content. men who shove them in his mouth, moaning at the taste of your sweet cunt.
TSUKISHIMAAAA, osamu, iwaizumi, kita!!, daichi, TENDOU, kuroo
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does both. an absolutely fucking menace u have to threaten to get a cab half the time because you can’t handle another orgasm.
MATSUKAWA, ATSUMU, & BOKUTO
property of iwaizumis-bitch 2022
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moontsuki · 29 days ago
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Minors Dni
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His dick thought for him. He saw you in that short little skirt, as if you were taunting him. Walking around and bending down with your entire ass sticking out. He knew he should of held back, but how could he resist. His beautiful girlfriend taunting him in front of his friends. He needed to teach you how to behave. You knew better than this. He pulls you to the nearby bathroom and bends you over the sink. He wanted to punish you, but you probably would like it, knowing that your slutty efforts have worked. He didn't waste anytime, flipping your skirt up and ripping your panties off. You were already soaking wet for him. He enters your needy pussy "th-is is what you wanted m-yes?" Forcing you to look into the mirror to see how pathetic you looked. How much of a whore you were. He was brutally thrusting into you, and once he knew you were about to cum he stops his actions almost immediately. Between every thrusts he speaks "You wanna act like a whore. Hm? You're gonna get fucked like one." "stupid brat." Its going to be a long night..
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TSUKISHIMA, Kuroo, ATSUMU, ushijima, Suna, SAKUSA, Osamu, Iwaizumi, matsukawa, Bokuto
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sunaslvt · 4 months ago
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𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤 - 𝐟𝐭. 𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐳𝐚𝐤𝐢
tags: afab! reader, degradation, praise, daddy kink, hair pulling, slight public sex, size kink, mentions of nudes + fucking in front of a mirror
# bro i literally came while writing the suna one hes so hot 😞🙏
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# atsumu miya
♡ bro hes so cocky
♡ will say “uh huh?” or “yeah?” almost every time you moan
♡ he’s so needy though — he’d shove his whole mfing cock in your poor pussy right away if he could
♡ he’d fuck you anywhere and anytime you wanted
♡ man sometimes pulls you aside at parties when you look fine as fuck just to make you squirt all over him
♡ absolutely in love when you try to stop yourself from being so loud but you can’t help it his dick is just too big :(
+ “come on” atsumu grumbled while grabbing your wrist, dragging you desperately through the sea of people. he pulled you into a small laundry room and pushed you up against a washing machine. your arms rested on the top of the machine, your hips innocently grinding on his hard cock — although, it wasn’t quite as innocent as you had led to believe. “what’s up ‘tsumu?” you questioned, acting clueless. he let out a sharp laugh. “fuck babygirl you know,” his hand wandered down the curve of your ass, “i gotta fuck this pussy right now” you smiled and your eyes look up at him pleading through your eyelashes. “yes please daddy” you bite your lip as your hands pull up your short dress, your bare pussy out. he chuckled breathily at the given pet name and unzipped his jeans. “fucking whore”
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# suna rintaro
♡ OK EVERYONE THINKS HE’S LAZY BUT I THINK HE ACTUALLY REALLY LOVES MAKING YOU FEEL GOOD
♡ < nudes 3 he will send you a video of him moaning your name like almost every day
♡ secretly horny as fuck and will fuck you literally whenever he wants
♡ HAIR PULLINGGGG omg it doesnt matter the length, he will pull it no matter what
♡ doggy is his fav because he can pull your hair and hold your arms back
♡ fucking you in front of the mirror is his fav thing ever because he likes making you watch yourself cum
+ “r-rin- feels so good” you cried, hardly able to hold yourself up from the intensity of suna’s thrusts. “yeah? you’re taking my cock so well arent you?” his fingers laced themselves through your hair before pulling you up harshly so he could whisper in your ear, “you’re such a pretty slut for me” your eyes rolled back, hand going straight for your throbbing clit but he slapped your hand away. he let go of your hair to grab your wrists instead. the position change was deeper than before, a strained moan falling from your lips. “r-rin fuck” you sobbed. he laughed meanly but it was interrupted by a pool of pleasure forming in his stomach. he threw his head back, your fluttering cunt eliciting a low groan. “god you got me fucked up baby”
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# osamu miya
♡ his fav position absolutely loves cowgirl
♡ he likes when you ride him its so cute seeing you struggle to fuck yourself on him
♡ he also rly likes missionary. he’s not vanilla he just likes to see your face twist in pleasure when he puts it in
♡ he likes seeing how much you love getting stretched out by his cock, even if you dont say it
♡ although its not like you could, you already get so fucked out from how big he is
+ “s-samu please” you squealed, crossing you legs in pleasure. his eyes watched your eyelashes flutter and your pretty mouth fall open. “thats it pretty baby,” he bit his lip, tensing up, “so gorgeous like that” he could honestly cum right there and then from just praising you. his thumbed at your poor clit which in turn made you grip his forearm and digging your fingernails into his skin. “s-samu don’t i- please you’re g-gonna make me cum” you sobbed. your back arched to the sound of him moaning loudly at your cunt clenching around him. “come on lovely, cum all over me. you’re doing so good all for me”
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sweetdreamlandstuff · 4 months ago
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Haikyu men thinking of you while masturbating
NSFW / Minors don’t interact / female reader
Summary: Pretty self-explanatory lol. For Kageyama, Ushijima and Osamu. Hope you enjoy :)
Part 2 / Part 3
Tobio Kageyama
Kageyama sits on his couch, watching a volleyball game on TV. Sadly, he isn’t able to fully concentrate on it. His thoughts always start to wander to you; his sisters’ friend. The magnificent woman he just saw leaving to go to a party with his sister. This is bad… He knows it is. He only just met you. But when he laid his eyes on you, he swears, he felt emotions he has never felt before.
He is aware of the fact that his sisters' friends are off limits. Also, you are probably a few years older than him so that would be weird, wouldn’t it? What would you do with a young man like him? “I don’t know her at all, why am I thinking about her. There is nothing to think about…” he tries to reason with himself.
But this doesn’t stop his hand from traveling to his phone, that is laying on the couch next to him. He knows your name so he proceeds to stalk you on your social media. He finds out your age; you are just a year older than him. “Thats all right” he concludes. He looks at the pictures you have posted of yourself. He stops at a recent picture of you. It’s just a selfie, but Kageyama inspects it with such a scrutiny, like he normally would only a volleyball match.
You look straight into the camera, your head is tilted to the side. Your lips are parted just slightly, they look glossy and so soft. What would they- Tobio takes a deep breath. He shakes his head slightly to get rid of his sinful thoughts. He looks at your eyes and can’t help the slight tingle in his stomach from appearing. It’s like you’re staring right at him, seductively. God- just like you have looked at him earlier. He throws his phone away from him like it's poisonous. The back of his head meets the couch as he sighs deeply. You look so cute. You’re so beautiful, magnificent, unbelievably hot. You’re everything. “No no no” he scolds himself “Enough with these thoughts.”
He gathers his strength and tries to redirect his attention back to the match playing on his TV. But he simply can’t. It’s worse after he has stalked you, after he looked at your pictures. His mind is taken up by you, the beautiful friend of his sister.
He wonders what you are doing right now. Are you chatting to someone at the party? Are you dancing with anyone? When these images are coming up in his mind he feels a sting of jealousy.
“Shit” he mumbles to himself. “I shouldn’t think about that. I don’t have a right to be jealous. I should think about other things." And then the image of you in your party outfit pops into his mind. Well, that is certainly positive. He sees the memory of you standing in the apartment, waiting for his sister to be ready. Every little thing his famished eyes drank up off you replays in his head. The mole on your collarbone that your low-cut top exposed to him; the way your tight skirt hugged your tiny waist and curves just so perfectly; your glistening, full lips; your beautiful bright eyes sparkling at him…
And just with this memory of you he can feel a tent in his pants rising. His cock is straining hard against his pants. He doesn’t even notice it at first. He keeps on thinking about you. And the more he thinks about you and your body, the harder it gets, his dick - and his will to restrain himself from touching himself to the thought of you. His head lays on the head rest of his couch. His eyes are closed as he concentrates on the clear image of you in his mind.
He just can’t help to wonder how your lips would feel on his or how your tongue would explore his mouth. He swallows thickly. Or how soft your thighs would feel if his hands would caress them. Or your ass, your beautiful plump ass, if he could only squeeze it, knead it. He sighs deeply and without any willpower left, he pushes his pants down eagerly. His cock springs free, already leaking and twitching, and he grabs it, starting to stroke softly.
A low moan escapes his lips when he imagines that it isn’t his hand, but yours that is wrapped around him. How your soft, dainty hands would look around his hard and big cock. How they would feel dragging up and down his throbbing cock. He drags his fist up and down his cock slowly, pumping into his swollen tip.
Your lips, your plush, soft, glistening lips; how would they feel wrapped around him. Your tongue traveling up and down the base of his dick, you; sucking on his sensitive tip lustfully. Your beautiful eyes staring up at him, as you take him in fully, deep in your throat, succumbing yourself to him. Letting him cum into your mouth as you swallow everything he gives to you.
A quiet grunt escapes his parted lips, his hand dragging along his shaft faster now. He imagines your breathless gasps as he sinks his thick cock into your wet cunt for the first time. Your loud moans and pants as he would quicken his pace, as your walls suck him into you. And before he can picture all his fantasies, all the scenarios he would like you to play out with him, he can feel his release nearing.
His fist squeezes even tighter, pumping faster into his sensitive tip as he cums with a staggered groan and a drawn out moan of your name. His hips jerk into his hands as his cum shoots out of him, dripping down his sensitive dick and balls, painting his hand white. He continuous dragging his hands up and down for a few seconds, the image of your tongue awaiting his cum on his mind.
Osamu Miya
Osamu thinks it’s unfair; completely unfair. You’re his favorite customer. The regular that makes his heart flutter every time he looks up from the counter and sees you entering his shop. He is sure he can already tell when you’re coming, without having to look up. It’s like he has your steps memorized. And your voice. Your beautiful voice; so soft and clear when ordering. When he looks into your eyes he feels like time stops. They suck every reasonable thought out of him, every clear thought. Suddenly he can’t form an onigiri anymore. You come by often. And with every further visit of yours his thoughts get wilder. Until now, he thought he did a good job in suppressing his dirty thoughts about you.
But today he snapped. The reason: You in your skimpy summer dress. It just fits you so well, hugs your body so perfectly. The way your dainty hand brushed against his own shortly, probably unintentionally, when you were paying for your food. The way your short dress rode up your thighs as you set down onto a chair, exposing more of your beautiful skin. How you bit into the onigiri, a soft and quiet moan escaping your lips. He knows it tastes good. If only he could get a taste of you. The way you licked your lips. The way you smiled at him as you said goodbye. Fuck.
He quickly excuses himself to his employee after you have walked out of his shop. He takes long strides towards his office in the back of his shop. He closes the door behind him and sits on his chair. A long sigh falls from his lips, as he hides his face in his hands. This is so wrong, he tells himself. But a part of him doesn’t care. He just can’t help it.
He sighs defeatedly, opening his pants. He can see his dick already straining hard against his boxers. He tugs them down quickly. His cock is already leaking, throbbing, urging to get a release.
He watches his hand wrapping around himself, his thumb dragging over his leaking slit. He has to suppress a quiet whimper. Then he drags his fist up and down his shaft, letting his head fall back. His eyes close as he thinks of you. Images of you come into his mind. Your short dress. The way it hugs your ass so perfectly. You licking your finger, sucking on them softly while looking at him inviting. His pace picks up, his hand now working faster. He imagines you walking over to him, your dainty hands caressing his back reassuringly. You, whispering dirty things into his ear, your plump lips hovering above his earshell.
The way his hands would grab you, pushing you forward. Bending you over the counter, flipping up your dress, revealing to him that you weren’t wearing anything underneath. “Filthy girl” he mutters to himself low-voiced, as his fist continues pumping into his increasingly sensitive tip.
Fuck, your pussy is already dripping for him. The way you would let him fuck you, hard. Your pretty moans, your walls spasming around his dick as you cum for him, his name falling from your lips. He squeezes his cock harder at the thought, feeling his orgasm nearing. He pumps faster and faster until he cums with a deep groan. His pace slows, he shallowly pumps his cock as his cum shoots out of him, painting his hand and cock white. He breathes in deeply “fuuuuck” he mutters, seeing the mess he made - all because of you.
Wakatoshi Ushijima
“Wow she’s beautiful” Ushjima mumbles to himself, as he watches you standing along the other reporters, asking Kageyama a question. He instantly sees all heads in the room moving towards him, eyes fixed on him. He raises his eyebrows “Uh... did the mic just pick that up?” He wonders surprised, although his voice stays steady as ever.
“Uhm yes” a reporter says. Some are nodding their heads, laughing. He can feel a slight blush appearing on his cheeks. His eyes drift back to you - the person his comment was referring to. His blush is nothing compared to yours.
You’re blushing furiously and your mouth is slightly opened out of surprise. You avert his gaze when you catch his eyes. Kageyama saves the situation by answering your question and the moment is forgotten after a while. But Ushijima doesn’t forget it. No.
When he is back in the locker room with his teammates, you’re the only thing that is on his mind. He has been lusting after you since he laid his eyes on you. Your voice is just so beautiful. He could listen to you asking questions for the whole day. He can’t help but wonder how your voice would sound, whispering sweet nothings to him…
He finds himself alone in the shower; his last teammate leaving to discuss the game in the team meeting. “I’ll be right there” Ushijima calls out. He just has to cool down a little.
He lets the stream of the shower head drum onto his sore back. Droplets run down his muscular body, his olive hair clinging onto his forehead. He turns the water more cold, but he can’t help feeling warmth traveling through his body, as the image of you reacting to his compliment pops into his mind again. The way your innocent eyes looked at him so surprised. Those eyes. You’re just too cute. And the way your mouth has hung open. He wants to make you blush like this again. He wants to tease you, to trigger such a reaction again.
He feels heat traveling down to his cock. He sighs, turning the water even colder. But no amount of coldness could wash away his hot thoughts of you. He takes ahold of the shower gel, rubbing his large hands on his abdomen, over his muscular arms, trying to distract himself. But he can’t help wondering how your dainty hands would feel, traveling up and down his body, feeling him up. The way you would look so tiny next to his large frame. The way he his hands would travel over your body.
He sighs, feeling his increasingly hardening cock throbbing at the thought of you. He has to do something about this, he just can’t calm it down. His hand travels down to his dick. He takes it into his hands, gripping on it tightly as his fist starts to pump up and down his shaft. His other hand steadies him on the wall as he looks down at his thick dick in his hand.
He imagines you standing here with him; water streaming down your naked body, making you so wet and slippery. His hands could encompass you, caressing your perfect body thoroughly. His hand continues dragging along the length of his twitching cock, feeling the lust taking completely over his body. The way he could explore your body. His large hands kneading your pretty boobs, your ass. He wonders what your pussy looks like, how you would taste, how wet you would be for him. Fuck. The thought of the taste of your arousal on his tongue elicits him a deep groan.
His fist squeezes his cock tighter, his bicep flexing as he increases his pace. He imagines him kneeling behind you, kneading your ass, spanking you as he eats you out, tasting you, making you cum for him.
He closes his eyes, imagining sinking himself deeply into you; your soaking walls fluttering around him. How your innocent eyes would roll into the back of your head as he thrusts into you, hard and fast - not so innocent anymore.
His eyebrows furrow as he feels his orgasm nearing. His hand focuses on his swollen tip as he pumps faster. He imagines your walls spasming around him, as he cums into you, spilling his semen into you, filling you up. A low grunt escapes his panting mouth as his hips thrust into his fist a few times until his thick cum spills out of him. His hot semen is instantly getting washed away by the stream of water, seeping away, down the drain. He lets go of his thick dick, having to clean his body of his spent. He can't wait to see you again.
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slttygeto · 4 months ago
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they're mean !!
warning: edging, overstimulation, dacryphilia, choking, cunnilingus, fingering.
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edges you to tears, nothing gets him off better than the sight of your pussy all puffy and stimulated, begging him to fill you up with anything, his cock, his fingers—anything, but he doesn't want to, he doesn't think you deserve it in the first place so maybe a little more begging and he'll consider letting you cum.
a sigh escaped his lips when you whimpered out his name again, your trembling thighs giving him a sense of pride as he grinned down at your fucked out state. oh weren't you so fucking pretty? legs spread wide open for him to drink in the sight of your pussy all worn out from his teasing.
"w-wanna cum," you sobbed when his thumb pressed against your sensitive clit, hands now covering your face. "wanna cum so bad," and he should've felt bad, he should've at least given you one orgasm. but it's you and him, you're always trying to piss him off and he's always holding back from fucking your brains out against the nearest surface.
brushing his hand against your face, a groan bubbled in the back of his throat when your grabbed his wrist and guided his hand towards your neck, begging him to choke you, to have even more control over you.
"you wanna cum?" his fingers brushed against your folds, prodding at your entrance with a lazy grin and an evil glint in his eyes. he didn't wait for a response, hand squeezing your neck before pushing three fingers inside of you and thrusting them at a pace that had you gasping for air. his teasing along with how tired your body was made your reactions all too fun for him, your back arching almost immediately in response to him.
again, you were way too fucking beautiful like this. so cute, so sensitive and so ready to cum. your eyes were hazy, and he knew it would take another brush against your spot for you to fall apart.
you thought he was the meanest when he pulled out, hot tears pooling at your eyes as you stared up at him. he was licking his fingers clean as he kept the eye contact, hinting even more at the fact that he was enjoying this so much, enjoying breaking you and making you cry for him.
you wanted to cum? you were gonna have to wait.
toji fushiguro, geto suguru, porco galliard, eren jaeger, armin arlert, connie springer, oikawa tooru, osamu miya, suna rintaro.
overstimulates you until you're pushing him away with weak hands. you were sobbing, body jolting against your will everytime his thumb brushed against your clit. he kissed it softly, he promised he would never hurt you but your pussy is so good for him and always swallows his cock perfectly that he can't help but worship it.
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the squelching sound of his cock thrusting inside of you were almost pornographic. he wouldn't stop, he was obsessed with how he had you shaking like a leaf, your clit so red and angry and begging for attention while he bounced you on his cock in front of the mirror in front of your shared bed.
you couldn't even look away from yourself, not when he had a hand wrapped around your jaw to force you to look at the scene in front of you, one that you created and were performing together. your thighs were shining from how much you came, thighs burning from the stretch of having to spread your legs for too long. how many times did you cum already? around three times already, and he didn't plan to stop at that apparently.
"no more," you panted out breathlessly, hands reaching for his forearms. and it was as if a switch flipped inside him, he instantly pulled out, getting you off his lap and on the bed too smoothly that you let out a squeal, one that was followed by a gasp when his tongue met your folds.
"oh my god—" you couldn't even lock your thighs around his head as he lapped at your clit, eyes staring up at you intently as he pushed your knees apart with strong hands. and he didn't have time to reply nor comment on the way your body was reacting perfectly to his ministrations, he just focused on what he was doing and made sure that by the time he was done with you, you were a puddle.
gojo satoru, nanami kento, reiner braun, zeke jaeger, jean kirstein, niccolo, atsumu miya, meian shugo, iwaizumi hajime, aizawa shota
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titsuya · 9 months ago
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I'm very horny and you have a knack for finding the best stuff... Do you have any cool visuals? <3
by visuals… i hope u mean P#RN BC YES I HAVE TONS IVE BEEN WAITING TO SHARE
# RANDOM VISUALS [HQ]
GET UR HEADPHONES AND MAKE SURE UR ALONE !
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all my hq bfs w/ f!reader
warning: twt p*rn. minors dni. 18+.
a/n: ive been waiting for this ask my entire life
navigation (18+)
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# IWAIZUMI HAJIME
» haji loves that skirt, but he also loves fucking your cute cunt and filling you up with his cum. <3
» frat boy haji gets takes you to his car because all the bedrooms are full and takes you for a ride. <33
» big, buff daddy dilf haji who loves your tight cunt so much it nearly makes him cry. <3333333 and he likes it rough ;)
» hajime just LOVES when you compliment his hands. <333333333
# SUNA RINTARŌ
» the only way to make rintarō smile is to wake him up by riding his dick like a good girl. <3
» me you and rintarō on y’all’s day off <3, he’s so vocal cause “you feel so fuckin’ good,” <3333
» rintarō loves creampies & cumming in your mouth… but he loves that you’re a “slut for daddy” and that you’ll let him paint your face <3333 (2 bonus visuals for my daddy)
» fuck fuck fuck he loves your tits so fucking much, squeezes and sucks the life out of them <3333333333333333
# SAKUSA KIYOOMI (tw… squirting… a lot of it)
» kiyoomi loves eating you out and making a mess out of his good little slut <3
» also loves fucking you so hard that you squirt on his cock </3 calls you a nasty little slut even though it makes him cum so hard
» brat tamer kiyo <///3 fucks you stupid, slaps your face, makes you squirt, but you love it so much
» worshipping kiyoomi’s pretty body <333
# AKAASHI KEIJI
» keiji is so vocal with his heavy pants and higher pitched moans and it makes you feel so good
» 🥺 being keiji’s pretty lil puppy and you were so good while he was gone at work, so he gives you a little reward <3
» keiji’s finger work so well… he knows how to hit that spot, how to make you gush
» loves fucking you to frank ocean. even when you’re all cuffed up <3
# BOKUTO KOUTAROU
» sometimes, kou loves watching his little crybaby grind all over his cock <3
» and sometimes, he just can’t hold himself back so he fucks up into you :))
» daddy likes double stuffing your pussy with cum, especially when you beg for him to put a baby inside you <3333
» 69-ing is kou’s favorite. you guys both feel good and that makes him soo happy.
# MIYA ATSUMU
» waking up his little bimbo princess with his cock ! tw somno
» daddy likes to see his cum on your pretty pussy before pushing it into you %^**>>{^^
» tsumu likes pressing your face into the mattress as he fucks you and makes you squirt
» knows how much you like being filled up so he fucks both your holes at the SAME time ! (tw anal)
# MIYA OSAMU
» samu gets so hard when he see’s you doing anything remotely domestic
» loves holding you close and kissing you while his cock is stuffed deep in you
» breeding kink!!!!!!
» king of eating and making a mess of your pussy
# KUROO TETSUROU
» such a good daddy </3 blindfolds you with his work tie and worships your body all night
» he’s also a rough daddy <3 likes to choke you a ton
» he can be really mean nd tease you to make you think you’re getting his cock <///3
» “shhh, can’t be too loud, kitten, we’re in public, you know that.”
# BONUS ROUND ! SUNA + MIYA TWINS
» rin thinks you’ve been so mouthy with him lately so he decides to have him and his friends shut you up (psst, atsumu on the left, suna in the middle, samu on the right)
» misbehaving and embarrassing rin in front of his friends? now he’s gonna embarrass you :)
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kuroovore · 3 months ago
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haikyuu men , how they eat you out !
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nsfw - minors dni ✰ wc: 0.9 k
pairings: various haikyuu characters x afab!reader
content warnings: oral f!receiving, hair pulling, overstimulation, fingering, squirting
notes: i want kuroo to do each and every one of these to me right this very moment <3
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he has you laid on the bed, legs being held apart and firmly pressed into the mattress by his hands, his grip on your thighs sure to leave marks. he’s been going at it for what feels like hours now, and you’re currently about to reach your third climax of the night.
his tongue darts in and out of your dripping hole, with his thumb rubbing your clit. every once and a while he’ll come up and replace his thumb with his tongue, swirling it around your clit and sucking on it before moving back to his previous spot.
“you gonna cum again baby? gonna cum on my face this time?” he mumbles against you.
you whine and reach your hand down to place it in his hair, tightly gripping it. he groans into you and the feeling makes you arch your back, your mouth forming and o shape.
“uh uh baby, stay still.” he says as he takes his other hand off your thigh and presses it down on your stomach, pressing your lower half harder into the mattress.
at this point, you’re so sensitive you don’t know if you can take it anymore. your close your thighs around his face and he chuckles against your core. you feel your high getting closer and you push his face impossibly closer to you.
the next thing you know, your cumming and you feel it dripping onto the bed and spreading all over your thighs. he’s licking you completely clean along your folds and your thighs and he runs his thumb along his chin before coming back up to you and sticking it in your mouth.
“i’ll give you some time baby, but i need to see that again.”
KUROOOOO, sakusa, bokuto too good god.. iwa, suna, osamu, atsumu
his head rests between your legs, holding them open while his thumbs rub circles against your inner thighs. you had cum around his fingers once already and he slipped his head between your legs right after you had come the first time.
his tongue slips slowly in and out of your hole, and he runs it up and down your slit every now and again before teasing your hole and slipping it back in.
he goes back and forth between his tongue and his fingers being inside you. he absolutely loves the way your back arches when he curls his fingers inside of you while his tongue swirls around your clit </3
after a little bit of time like that, he goes back to just focusing on having his tongue inside of you because he can’t get over the way you taste. constantly hums against you because he’s enjoying it so much.
when you tell him your cumming, he won’t stop moving his tongue. he just wants to tease you. from then on, he won’t stop his tongue from moving until he’s gotten every last drop you have left to give.
he lifts his head up only to bring his mouth back to your clit before sucking on it a few times just to overstimulate you and see your body tense up and your attempts to close your legs around his head.
he stares up at you at he gives you a few last licks and chuckles at your worn out face before placing his lips on yours.
if this is not oikawa i’m not sure what is (i literally pictured him while writing this), tendou, probably bokuto here too.. NISHINOYA, atsumu, tanaka
he’s more vanilla,, but not really. it’s more about making you feel good more than anything. he might tease you every now and again, but he mainly just goes right in cause he knows exactly what the fuck he’s doing.
the type to squeeze your thighs really hard every once in a while to get you to look at him while he eats you out>>>
he will make eye contact with you the whole time if you let him, no joke. if he does something specific that feels good to you, he'll smirk against you and say something like,
"you like that?" or just "feels good?"
moving from your hole to your clit, he'll tease you a bit at first by only using the tip of his tongue, but then he goes in and sucks on your clit while still running his tongue lightly over your bundle of nerves. this causes you to reach down and tangle your hand in his hair and he'll groan, the vibration against you clit making you let out a particularly loud moan.
he'll chuckle at your actions and youre basically going insane at this point. like, this man reallyyy knows what he's doing.
when he sees that your close to cumming, he'll only work harder to get you to your high. he won't go much faster cause he already has a good sensual pace going, but he does go a bit harder.
when you cum, he makes sure to get every last drop and he hums into you again, your back arching off the bed. he reaches his hand up to your stomach and lightly pushes your body back onto the bed until he's done.
he'll leave a kiss on your lower stomach, your chest, your neck and save your lips for last, just smiling as you lazily kiss him back.
USHIJIMAAAA </333, sugawara, asahi, daichi, akaashi, kageyama
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