#shohei ohtani au

[soundspeachytome]

baby fever - shohei ohtani au

summary: (i don't think this needs a summary, the title says it all lol)

word count: 10,584K

tags: fluff, mentions of sex, impregnation

other notes: midnight word vomit things~ i honestly didn't think i would be able to write something so soon after the one i posted on NYE but i'm blaming that video of shohei playing with some kids on my timeline. my thoughts have secured me a seat in hell.

enjoy and cry in delusion with me.

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Shohei couldn’t help himself but beam all the way home. He had spent his entire day surrounded by a group of kids no older than twelve years old, the youngest around five, to help facilitate the annual children sports camp at the elementary school he worked at. Being the only teacher who had played baseball during his primary and secondary years in school, he was elected by default to coach a few hours’ session of baseball basics to which he did not object. Aside from that, he also helped facilitate another few hours in assisting the lead teachers during the games like scavenger hunt, capture the flag, and water balloon dodgeball. The last one being his favorite, he was just supposed to be watching and making sure none of the kids get hurt, or if ever they do, he’d play medic when the need arises. Thankfully, his first aid skills were put to the backseat and he was joined in on the fun when one of the twelve-year old campers aimed a water gun at him. He had no choice but to retaliate. With his wide hands and arm support, he grabbed a bunch of water balloons and aimed at anyone within proximity, creating an entirely new chaos between the kids and the other teachers, too.

He had ended the day soaked and sore from all the laughing and running around trying to avoid the kids aiming at him. Thankfully, you had made sure to pack him extra clothes to change into. “Just in case you get a little too fun and get soaked in sweat,” you had said, ignoring Shohei’s initial comments on not needing extra clothes since he was not technically sleeping over for the night. But proven to be always right, he made a mental note to get you something special as a way to thank you for being, well, the best.  

After he had changed into his comfy cotton pants and white shirt, he bid goodbye to everyone at camp, especially the kids he had made friends with. They hugged him and some even gave him DIY goodbye presents (one gave him a bracelet made out of plucked flowers and laced it around his wrist), a tall kid with glasses who must be around seven years old gave him his precious Snickers bar, almost melted, and the youngest girl of the bunch clung onto his leg and tried to stop him from leaving. These short but meaningful interactions touched Shohei that he almost felt bad for leaving. 

“Will you teach us again next summer camp, Teacher?” one kid had asked.

“Hmm. Maybe, we’ll see,” Shohei beamed, eyeing the other teachers in response. If not for the lead teachers and school principal, he would not have been able to cross the schoolgate and reach his car. He waved one last goodbye to the kids who stood behind the gates and then drove away. 

He couldn’t wait to go home to you and tell you about his day. 

You were in the kitchen when you heard Shohei’s Corolla park in the garage. You continued tending to the Tsuyu broth and soba noodles that you were saving up for a warm day like this. 

While Shohei was out for camp duties the entire day, you were able to finish the flower embroidery design you had been challenged with for over a week now. Being new to the craft, you had a slightly difficult time understanding the patterns in the first place, but once you got the hang of it, you were on a roll and without realizing it, you were already done. You regretted buying only one design thinking it would take you longer to complete it, and also considering that you were the type to abandon something when you feel overwhelmed or had just simply lost the fixation, just like the few hundred other abandoned projects you started this year. This time, however, you were so accomplished that you couldn’t wait for Shohei to come home and brag. 

Upon his arrival, Shohei sees you busy in the kitchen, humming to Adele. He put his bag on the countertop and went straight to you, your back facing him. He embraced you from behind, leaning his chin on your shoulder and slightly shifted his weight against your body. 

“Hey.” 

“Hi.” You angled your face upwards to meet him and he planted a kiss straight to your lips. When you went back to what you were doing, he left kisses on the small spots on your neck and shoulder. 

“Hmm, I love soba. I was craving for this.” He murmured against your skin. He still had his arms wrapped around, waiting for you to finish and give him your full attention.

“Really? Didn’t I tell you that I’m a mind-reader?” you joked and turned the stove off and faced Shohei. 

“Yes and you are the best.” He did not waste another second and kissed you tastefully on the mouth. As soon as he got your attention, he made sure your tongue was preoccupied with his. 

You stayed like that for a few seconds. A slow summer day deserves an equally slow and hot makeout session like this. Shohei put both his hands behind your back and you had no choice but to push your body closer to him while you coiled your hands behind the nape of his neck, tugging a few strands of his thick hair.

“What’s gotten you so worked up today, love?” you asked when you separated. 

He pulled back, catching his breath and looked seriously at you. 

“Let’s start doing it, love.”

“Do what?”

“Kids. Babies. I want to put a baby on you right now.” He massaged your lower back and showered your neck with more kisses.

“So sudden?” You looked at Shohei with bewilderment. You weren’t angry or anything, just a little surprised that he had suddenly brought it up. You had always known to use oral and physical contraception ever since you started dating and like an unspoken promise, you made sure that your relationship would not bear anything both of you didn’t feel like committing to yet. But this was definitely something new. 

“I was just thinking… At camp, the kids loved playing with me… some even clung to me–like this–” he hugged you tightly in demonstration. “--and I almost choked up when I was driving away.”

“And…?”

“I played with kids the whole day, I realized that I really, really want to have kids.” He pouted.

In a way, Shohei had always been great with kids. You saw how he used to fawn over your neighbors’ kids and their tiny steps, how he’d wave to babies in strollers whenever you’d pass by them, smiling extra wide. 

“Like, I really, really, really do. We’ve been married for three years now. Don’t you think it’s time for us to get pregnant?”

You were silent the whole time, looking straight into Shohei’s face, and trying to see any hint of him joshing around but he was nothing but serious with his dead set eyes and determination.

“What are you thinking, love?” He asked, getting fidgety after seeing you were quiet for a while. 

“Are we even ready for kids? There are a lot of newer parents that get divorced after babies are born…” you trailed off. Shohei noticed your worry and decided to change the topic.

“I’m sorry, I won’t force it if you’re not comfortable.” he kissed your nose and pulled you into a tight hug. “The noodles look amazing! So much about my day, they can wait… What did you do all day without me?”

Dinner ensued and the pregnancy topic was never brought up again, much to your relief. Shohei was quite understanding and never the pushy type. He always made sure that when you both decide on anything, you were both in it, just like when he moved in with you after a year of dating, when you decided to get married a few months after, and then buying a house.

You felt no pressure whatsoever about creating a family with Shohei because he never pressured you or his family. You don’t know if you wanted kids at all. When you were single, you thought there was not a single good man left on earth but meeting Shohei had changed your mind. Maybe, with the right kind of man, it’d be possible to love and still be loved properly while having kids. So yes, maybe. Maybe one day, you’d want Shohei’s children but were waiting for the right time. You hoped maybe someday, bearing kids will not just be a reluctant maybe, but a definite, sure and unwavering yes. 

Not until Shohei’s sister came to town to visit a few days later and brought their two year old daughter in tow. Shohei was ecstatic. He had fallen in love with his niece the moment he met her. He’d carry her as much as he could when they visited, buying her presents for every occasion, sometimes even when there’s really nothing to celebrate at all.

This time, when Shohei had picked up his niece, Nora, from her trolley and into his arms, kissing her lightly on the cheek, cooing and swinging her back and forth along with their boisterous laughter ringing around the house, you felt something shifted. 

You felt the anxiety on your shoulders lift and leave your body, leaving you with an immense sensation of love and happiness. You sat at the dinner table watching Shohei play peekaboo with Nora while she sits on his lap, and couldn’t help but imagine Shohei carrying a baby–your offspring–while feeding her, or humming it to sleep. It sounds like a beautiful dream, doesn’t it? 

Maybe, maybe, maybe.

After they had left and the house was silent again, you cornered Shohei in the kitchen, who was loading the dishes in the dishwasher. He was humming a Cocomelon nursery rhyme which you assumed was the same song he had played on his ipad with Nora. 

“Shohei.” You tugged his arm and looked at him straight in the eyes.

“Yes, love?” 

“Let’s do it.” 

“Do what now?” He said mindlessly, pulling his sleeves down and shrugged off the kitchen apron.

“Fuck a baby into me, I said.” You raised your voice, unsure where to look.

It took him a few seconds to understand but when it finally dawned on him, he wasted no time and carried you into his arms bridal style. 

When he pushed you onto the bed, kissing you hungrily, both of you still half-undressed, he suddenly pulled back and asked, “Wait, is this your new kink now? Seeing me with kids?”

“What, no.” Your hands busied on the buckle of Shohei’s belt and when that ordeal was done, had pulled his boxers down to touch him. Like a knee jerk reaction, his hips jerked forward to your hand. 

Definitely.

“Hmm, this is going to be a long night,” he whispered, biting at the garter of your underwear and pulling it down with his teeth. “Are you sure you’re ready for this?”

Absolutely.

“I’ve never been so sure.” 

You pushed yourself up on your elbows and met Shohei’s lips, while he slowly entered you, both of you adjusting to the size and feeling. He started thrusting in and out of you hungrily, as if on a mission, determined to fill you to the brim. And you, on the brink of pleasure and chasing your high, you couldn’t help but moan Shohei’s name and said, yes, yes, yes, over and over. Like an assurance statement, like a promise.

This is my yes, unquestionably, a hundred times over.

#shohei ohtani au #shohei ohtani imagines #shohei ohtani pov #shohei ohtani #shohei ohtani smut #shohei ohtani fluff

[serhum]

[Part 3] Birthday Game - Reader x Shohei Ohtani x Yuki Ishikawa AU - NSFW

Disclaimer: This is a 18+ writing so if you’re not comfortable reading this, please skip it! There will be a lot of smut & mentions of sex in this work so beware. ;)

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What I thought to be a short 5-minute nap went into a deep slumber. The clock shows it’s 5am already and I heard both of the men on my sides snore. “They looked really cute.” I mumble to myself. It’s really kind of them for not waking me up, although I promised Shohei another ‘session’ in the bathroom. I slowly get up from the bed as I’m still naked underneath the blanket. I tried to wiggle my way out carefully so that they don’t wake up. I collected my undergarments and slide into them. Then, I tip toed towards the bathroom after grabbing my phone and closed the door slowly, not bothered to lock it. 

I take a look into the mirror and saw several kiss marks on my body especially on my neck and chest areas. The thought of me making love with Yuki and Shohei still makes me feel giddy. Then, I open my phone to see several messages I receive from my friends who wishes me happy birthday.

“Are you awake already?” I was taken aback when I heard Shohei’s voice. He’s standing by the door shirtless, leaving him with his brief. His hair is messy but he looks too good to be true. “Ohh, I didn’t realize I was sleeping through the night. How about you? You should take a rest.” I reply and he shut the door. Shohei walks towards me and I turned my body to him. He closed the gap between ours and placed his hands on my hips and lifted me to the countertop. My breath suddenly got hard. 

“I think I haven’t tell you some of the things I really admired about you.” I suddenly said while having a staring contest with him. His face was a few inches away from me and when he heard me, he pulled away. “Really? What about it?” he grins. “Before that, I want you to pull the stool chair. This is gonna be a long talk.” I said to him while tracing his chest and abs. “Sure.” After he sits on the chair in front of me, I started to tell him the reason why I like him - not in a romantic way, more to as a fangirl. 

“I first heard your name during your time in Angels. You caught my eyes instantly,” I paused and took his hand so that our fingers interlock each other. “Since then, I found a lot of interesting facts about you online. I watched you play too even with Yuki. I like how determined you are to be a two-way player, how you tryna keep a lowkey personality in the midst of your popularity, and how you keep your body healthy.” I felt his thumb caressing my hands as well and he was so into my story. “You are such an inspiration to many, Sho. And I want you to keep being that way.” I smile to him.

“That’s very nice to hear. Thank you.” He simply replied with his husky voice and showing his eye smile. Very typical of him who doesn’t talk a lot but more into actions. “Not to forget that you’re able to challenge yourself in a completely different country and look at your fanbase. So big, just like these muscles, haha” I joked while grabbing his broad shoulders and biceps. I heard him chuckles as well. 

“If I had known you before Yuki, I’ll definitely date you, y/n.” My heart beats so fast when he muttered that sentence. That sounds like a confession to me. I look at him in the eyes and automatically my fingers reached to his eyebrows, eyelashes, and finally his lips. “You don’t realize how handsome you are, Sho. If you already have a girlfriend back in the States, she’d be really lucky to have you.” his dimples appeared.  

“You make me blush. Don’t you think Yuki will get jealous if he heard you complimented me?” he asks. I shake my head, “He already know that you’re my idol. Actually he left me dumbfounded when he said that you agreed to have threesome with me as a gift for my birthday. I was so embarrassed!” I jokingly punch his chest and he stopped me by holding my hands. “Don’t be. It’s my pleasure to make you feel special on your birthday, I should thank Yuki for this moment. I get to know you better,” he paused and I feel his face getting closer to mine. Our noses touched and there’s this electric sensation I get from him.

“I like how you hold me in your arms earlier. I like how our bodies move in sync. I like it when you play your tongue with me. I like everything about you but it’s impossible for us to be together. So I am grateful for this moment with you.” I might be carried away with the situation where we share our intimacy without Yuki eyeing us. I felt that I need to confess that to Shohei so that he knows what I feels. I feel his arms linger my body, giving me a bear hug. His manly cologne is still there although he was sweating all night. I’m actually afraid that it’s me who crossed the line? I sound like a cheating girlfriend right now but I will regret it my whole life if I don’t say those things to Shohei. Because he deserves to know how he made me feel.

He then kissed me slow but passionate, “Should we keep this as a secret from Yuki?” he asked in a lower voice. Thinking about what I said earlier, I realize that Yuki might be jealous even mad of our conversation. So I nod to him. “I’ll definitely miss you when I return home. We should spend time together again.” he said calmly while staring at me. His hands are now resting on my shoulders. “While you’re in Italy, we still have some time.” I said mumbling in his chest. Oh god, I like this man. It’s Yuki’s fault that he put me in this odd position with his best friend! 

“Shall we have a cold shower? You said you like being taken care of after sex, c’mon” Shohei said but I stopped him from walking to the shower. “Wait. I like that we have this kind of intimacy. Are you okay if I take a photo of us?” I nervously asked while grabbing my phone on my side. “I’m totally fine. It’s not that you’ll share it publicly.” I smiled at his statement. 

I activated the back camera and take candid photos of him. “Don’t be shy. Show me your sexy pose haha” I told him to pose and he acted really cool which is why the photos came out so good. “Can we also have photos together? Here, stand in front of me.” He gladly put me down from the countertop and we are now facing the mirror. “Can you wrap your arms around my neck? That’d be a good pic.” he does what I tell him. “You look so petite, so cute.” Shohei said at our reflections and I laugh. “Compared to you and Yuki, I’m just like a teenage girl.” I went along with him. 

After several photos later, Shohei spun my body to face him. “Are you done, sweetie?” asked him. I put my phone down, “Is someone being impatient for the next round? Hm?” I continue by grabbing the strap of his briefs. Teasing him a bit. “I can’t wait to touch you and feel you squirm under my touch.” He sounded so sexy right now. “I need a little bit more of you, Shohei.” I whispered and with that he lifted me and walked to the shower.

My lips reach him and my tongue is trying to find its way to his mouth. He let me explore him and reply my kiss right away. My back is glued to the wall while he’s steadying me with his huge figure. “Mmh— you- taste so good- Hhh” he murmurs in between our kisses. 

With our bodies pressing against each other, I can feel his manhood on my lower body. I grab and rub it with my hands in the same tempo with our kisses. “You have no idea how sexy you are, Sho” I stopped the kiss and state what I feel. He smirked and suddenly the cold water flows on our bodies. “Oh my god!” We both chirped at the same time and laugh. “Oops, I didn’t mean to turn it on.” He said. Shohei’s figure is big enough to nudge the shower mixer without him knowing. “It’s alright. I’m the one who’s turned on by you.” I continue kissing him after those words came out of my mouth. I feel him smirking in the middle of our kisses. “Mmh—“ he let out a sexy whimper.

I feel butterflies in my stomach when he traces my body with his lips. He leaves his saliva here and there which triggers me to stroke his damp wet hair slowly. “I love that you’re the opposite of Yuki.” I said. He stopped right between my legs now, both hands still holding my thighs so I don’t fall. He looked up to see me and said, “Tell me.” “You’re more patient when we make love.” My response successfully made him grins.

Without wasting his time, he licks my clothed pussy that’s wet already. “Uhh—“ my natural responses were closing my eyes and playing with my harden nipples. My back arched more on the walls when he slid his tongue skillfully inside my vagina, making sure my thin underwear was moved out his way. His quick movements resulted in high pitched moan from me.

“Keep going.. Shohei,” I encourage him while squirming. The vibrations he gave me down there is out of this world. I feel it coming and he licked the wetness just for him to kiss me afterwards, letting me taste myself through him. “I like you, very much” I was surprised when listening to his sudden confession. 

“Can I go inside you now?” he added. “Yes. I need you inside me.” With that, he inserts his manhood deep inside me. This time I no longer feel hurt, instead I feel pleasure all over my body. “Sweet Jesus!” I mumble in the crook of his neck and reach for his muscular arms. He doesn’t go fast this time, meanwhile he increases his pace slowly. “Do you know how fucking tight you are?” he whispered. “U-huh.. and you’re so big.” I replied. We are now staring at each other intensely. When he accurately hits my g-spot with his slow tempo, I let out a whine. 

“Yeah you’re so fucking good. Come to me- come inside me—“ I chanted to him in a teasing way. I can feel him close to his climax when his body got more intense and he closed his eyes, with mouth opens. “Aahh- fuck” he sounded so manly in my ears. “But I’m not done yet.” I told him and I swiftly change our position where I pushed him to sit on the shower seat. 

I happily took control and now I positioned myself on his lap with my back facing him. “Do you like that?” is what comes out of my mouth when I took his whole length inside my vagina and sliding it up and down. His hands are now cupping my boobs from behind. “I like it when you take control, sweetheart” he responded. I turn my head to kiss his lips. “And I can’t stop riding you, Sho.” I keep circling my hips around him and feel so much pleasure. 

Minutes go by quickly that this shower has witnessed our numerous positions from the standing doggy to leg-up. We were enjoying our intimacy too much that I started to realize that Yuki is still in the bedroom next to us! Both Shohei and I have finally stopped our session and moved on to washing each other’s body in the shower. We took shower together where he rubs the liquid soap all over my body and on the other hand, I tried to wash his thick black hair. I tip toed to reach his height but he was kind enough to lower himself. It’s so fun with him around. He’s so playful but sexy at the same time. Shit, I can’t keep him out of my mind now.

“Are you done, princess?” Shohei asked me while drying his hair with a towel. I nodded. “I’m done, just a moment.” I tried to wear my undergarments and the last thing I found was Yuki’s oversized shirt so I decided to wear that. “Thank you for everything. I really enjoy our time together.” I confessed to him and gave him a peck on his lips. Before he responds anything, I walked out of the bathroom, leaving Shohei behind. 

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To be continued

#shohei ohtani #shohei ohtani au #shohei ohtani imagines #fanfic #baseball #mlb fandom #smut #yuki ishikawa #alternate universe #volleyball #powervolley milano #los angeles dodgers #fanfiction

[faeirtopia]

ʚɞ ; dating shohei ohtani!

pairing! boyfriend!shohei x fem!reader.

warnings! brief mentions of sex.

world’s best boyfriend mr. ohtani himself.

he’s warm and loves holding you tightly.

loves flicking your forehead in a loving way.

kisses the back of your hand and gets flustered.

wants you to wear his shirt with nothing underneath because that’s his weakness.

grabs your waist and brings you closer to him.

morning breakfast? not with shohei. his strong grip is so tight you won’t be able to escape.

plays with your hair and tells you how much he loves it or how good it smells.

lunch dates at the park with decoy.

likes when you sit on his lap.

baseball in the backyard!!! literally begs you to play with him.

“I missed you.” “I love you so much.” “hi baby.”

whines when you tease him and won’t return his kisses.

makes ‘grabby hands’ at you when he wants cuddles.

base hits? homeruns? all for you it’s so cute.

like when you rub his elbow and kiss it.

omelette time!!! shows you how good he is at making them.

he stares at you every time you take a bite.

just wants you to enjoy the food he made for you.

baker sho! asks you to make cupcakes with him.

the both of you making a mess but still having a great time.

likes taking walks with you and decoy, he’ll hold your hand while staring fondly at decoy.

lazy morning sex with shohei is a must and he needs it but always kindly asks you first.

neck kisses are his favorite, kiss him on the neck and he’ll get so excited.

you’re his world. his all. he treats you so well.

please just love him dearly.

#shohei ohtani #mlb imagines #mlb fanfic #mlb series #mlb au #mlb fandom #mlb national league #mlb american league #mlb baseball #baseball fan #baseball #patrick sandoval #alec bohm #aaron judge #juan soto #san diego padres #dodgers stadium #boyfriend shohei 🤭 #shobae #lars nootbaar #la angels #philadelphia phillies #yu darvish #fanfic #fandom #imagines

[ohtanikore]

I need more people to write for shohei ohtani, patrick sandoval, and yu darvish.. because I’m in dire need of these fics.

#shohei ohtani #patrick sandoval #yu darvish #mlb american league #mlb au #mlb fandom #mlb imagines #mlb

[sergeifyodorov]

it is funny to me how we have been talking about davo more than auston is his own i am the inciting incident au and davo's fate doesn't even change that much at all in this universe. sorry tony youre still my best girl

SORRY TONY YOU'RE STILL MY BEST GIRL... the best girl in question a) still ends up scoring 4 in his debut, b) still loses that debut, c) is named captain of the sabres way before he should be, d) ends up about as good goalwise but much less defensively responsible, e) gets bitchy, gets mean, gets toxic, f) never makes the playoffs in buffalo, g) fucks rasmus dahlin, h) ends up in a shohei-ohtani-style plane-tracking frenzy situation when he finally and boldly declares he is not returning to buffalo, i) ends up choosing toronto (instead of arizona) for the exact opposite reason that john tavares did, and j) after all of that, falls in love with the kid he met in the elevator at world juniors, because no matter where he is he always will.

#asks #auston matthews #amatts is born a week early au #also in this universe jeff skinner gets traded to vancouver instead. they don't make the playoffs either.

[bunkershotgolf]

TMRW Sports, which is focused on building progressive approaches to sports, media, and entertainment, has announced its initial investor group, an influential roster of icons across sports and entertainment matched with business titans in technology, sports, media, and finance.

The institutional investment was co-led by Connect Ventures and 25madison Ventures. The investment group’s sports experience includes team ownership in every major league and ranges across F1, NFL, NBA, Premier League, MLB, NHL, MLS, tennis, esports, surfing, and golf with a combined social reach of nearly 500 million followers across Twitter and Instagram. The announcement was made by Mike McCarley, founder and CEO, TMRW Sports (pronounced “tomorrow sports”), who unveiled the formation of the company in August with co-founders Tiger Woods and Rory McIlroy, as well as early investor Dick Ebersol.

“Over the past year we’ve assembled a team of investors who will help deliver on the TMRW Sports’ mission to positively impact how sports are experienced in the future. And we’ve been intentional about diversity of expertise, thought and backgrounds as we mobilized this strategic group co-led by Connect Ventures and 25madison Ventures,” said McCarley. “From the very beginning our plan has been to partner with the best-in-class in every way imaginable and Tiger, Rory, and I value the support of this unrivaled team of investors, advisors, and ambassadors who believe in our vision to harness technology to create progressive approaches to sports. Their combined broad reach and cultural relevance will expand potential opportunities and fanbases for TMRW projects. Plus, many share a passion for golf that only adds more fuel to TGL, our first project in partnership with the PGA TOUR.”

“TMRW Sports is redefining how the next generation of fans will play and consume sports by leveraging technology in unique and innovative ways,” said Michael Blank of Connect Ventures. “Connect Ventures is thrilled to work alongside this world-class group of investors to support Tiger, Rory and Mike’s vision to further accelerate the evolution of sports and make it more accessible for all.”

TMRW SPORTS’ CULTURAL ICON INVESTORS:

In addition to Woods’ and McIlroy’s combined 791 weeks at World No. 1 and counting, 105 PGA TOUR wins, and 19 Major Championships, TMRW Sports’ investor group combines to add 113 Formula 1 wins, 40 Emmy Awards, 32 NBA All-Star Games, 16 NFL Pro Bowls, 26 Grand Slam singles titles, 21 Olympic medals, 8 MVP titles across four sports, 10 Grammy Awards, 8 NBA Championships, 7 F1 World Championships, 5 UEFA Champions League titles, 3 Stanley Cups, 3 MLB All-Star Games, 3 WNBA Championships, 2 FIFA Women’s World Cups, and a World Series champion.

F1:

· Alex Albon: Williams Racing (THA/GBR)

· Lewis Hamilton: Mercedes-AMG Petronas, 7-time World Champion (GBR)

· Lando Norris: McLaren (GBR)

· Carlos Sainz: Scuderia Ferrari (ESP)

· Mark Webber: ret., 9-time F1 Grand Prix winner (AUS)

NFL:

· Josh Allen: Buffalo Bills (USA)

· Kelvin Beachum: Arizona Cardinals (USA)

· Larry Fitzgerald: Arizona Cardinals ret., (USA)

· Tony Romo: Dallas Cowboys ret., CBS Sports (USA)

Entertainment:

· Justin Timberlake: 10-time Grammy Award, 4-time Emmy Award winner (USA)

Tennis:

· Andy Murray: 3-time Grand Slam Singles Champion, 2-time Olympic Gold Medalist (GBR)

· Serena Williams: 23-time Grand Slam Singles Champion, 4-time Olympic Medalist (USA)

Gaming:

· Tyler “Ninja” Blevins: professional gamer and entertainment personality (USA)

NBA/WNBA:

· Stephen Curry: Golden State Warriors, 4-time NBA Champion (USA)

· Andre Iguodala: Golden State Warriors, 4-time NBA Champion (USA)

· Chris Paul: Phoenix Suns (USA)

· Jayson Tatum: Boston Celtics (USA)

· Diana Taurasi: Phoenix Mercury (USA)

Soccer:

· Jozy Altidore: Liga MX, Puebla (USA)

· Gareth Bale: MLS, Los Angeles FC (GBR)

· Servando Carrasco: MLS, ret. (USA)

· Alex Morgan: NWSL, San Diego Wave FC, 2-time World Cup Champion (USA)

MLB:

· Shohei Ohtani: Los Angeles Angels (JPN)

· Trea Turner: Los Angeles Dodgers, World Series Champion (USA)

NHL:

· Sidney Crosby: Pittsburgh Penguins, 3-time Stanley Cup Champion (CAN)

Surfing:

· Kanoa Igarashi: World Surf League, Olympic Silver Medalist (USA/JPN)

TMRW SPORTS’ INSTITUTIONAL INVESTORS:

Connect Ventures: An investment partnership between entertainment and sports agency Creative Artists Agency (CAA) and global venture capital firm New Enterprise Associates (NEA), Connect Ventures launched in 2020 to accelerate the growth of early-stage consumer-focused businesses, and draws on CAA’s resources, relationships, and expertise spanning the global entertainment and sports landscape and the deep domain and company building expertise of NEA’s world-class technology practice.

25madison: 25madison Ventures is the seed-stage venture fund of 25madison, an early-stage venture platform backed by Apollo Global Management. The fund invests in disruptive technology companies and is led by a team of seasoned operator-investors.

“Tiger, Rory, and Mike are all titans of both golf and business. It was a no-brainer to join forces with Connect and this first-rate investor group to support TMRW Sports as they bring their vision to life. There is a huge opportunity to elevate how fans engage with the sports they love, and the team at TMRW Sports will do just that,” said Steven Price, CEO and Co-Founder, 25madison.

Additional institutional investors include:

o AMBSE Ventures

o Apex Capital

o Copper

o Excel Sports Management

o Fenway Sports Group

o Misfits Gaming Group

o Newbound Venture Capital

o SC Holdings

o Seven Seven Six

o Symphony Ventures

o TGR Ventures

TMRW SPORTS’ BUSINESS LEADER INVESTORS:

Sports:

· Arthur Blank: Owner and Chairman, Atlanta Falcons, Atlanta United and PGA TOUR Superstore; Co-Founder, The Home Depot

· David Blitzer: Co-Managing Partner and Co-Founder of Harris Blitzer Sports & Entertainment: Philadelphia 76ers, New Jersey Devils, and Newark’s Prudential Center; Owner, Real Salt Lake; Minority Owner, Cleveland Guardians

· John Collins: Board Director, Super Group Ltd. Former CEO, On Location Experiences; COO, NHL; President and CEO, Cleveland Browns; and senior marketing, sales and programming executive, NFL

· Ben Grossman: Sports, media, and technology executive; Co-Owner, Minnesota United and Angel City FC

· Eric Grubman: Chairman of Super Group Ltd. and DroneUp; former senior executive, NFL, Goldman Sachs, Constellation Energy Group, and On Location Experiences

· John Henry: Principal Owner, Fenway Sports Group, including the Boston Red Sox, Liverpool Football Club, and Pittsburgh Penguins

· Dawn Hudson: Board Director, Interpublic Group and NVIDIA. Former CMO, NFL; President and CEO, Pepsi-Cola North America; and Chairman of the Board, LPGA Tour

· Steve Nash: Co-Founder, BLOCK; former NBA MVP

· Tom Penn: Founding President and Co-Owner, Los Angeles Football Club; Co-Founder, Sports Leadership Institute, former senior executive, NBA

· Kevin Warren: Commissioner of the Big Ten Conference; former COO, Minnesota Vikings

· Tom Werner: Chairman, Fenway Sports Group, including the Boston Red Sox, Liverpool Football Club, and Pittsburgh Penguins

· Mark Wilf: Co-Owner of the Minnesota Vikings, Orlando City Soccer Club, and Orlando Pride

Finance:

· K. Don Cornwell: Co-Founder and CEO, Dynasty Equity

· John S. Daly: Former Chairman Global Equity Capital Markets, Goldman Sachs

· Jimmy Dunne: Vice Chairman and Senior Managing Principal, Piper Sandler; President, Seminole Golf Club

· Cam Dyer: Former Partner and Sector Co-Head of Global TMT Investing, The Carlyle Group

· David Gubbay: Senior Managing Director, Highpost Capital

· Philippe Laffont: Founder, Coatue Management

· Reggie Love: Senior Advisor, Apollo Global Management; former Partner, RON Transatlantic EG and White House Personal Aide, President Barack Obama

· Tim Neher: Former Vice Chairman, Continental Cablevision; former President, Seminole Golf Club

· Kirk Posmantur: Co-Founder and Chief Partnership Officer, 25madison; Chairman & CEO Axcess Worldwide

· Joe Tauscher: Managing Partner, Mount Cypress Investment Fund

Media/Technology:

· Chris Chaney: Co-Founder and CEO, Fancurve; former CEO and Founder of Infinite Esports & Entertainment

· Zach Dixon: Founder and COO, Players Lounge

· Dick Ebersol: Former Chairman, NBC Sports; executive producer Sunday Night Football and NBC Olympics, Co-Creator Saturday Night Live

· Rohit Gupta: Co-Founder NYXL; Partner, Sterling.VC

· Alex Lieberman: Founder and Executive Chairman, Morning Brew

· Ari Litan: COO of LayerZero Labs; founding team and former executive, The Athletic; Co-Founder, Swish

· Alexis Ohanian: Founder, Seven Seven Six; Co-Founder and former Executive Chair, Reddit

ABOUT TGL:

In August, Tiger Woods, Rory McIlroy, and McCarley announced the formation of TMRW Sports and TGL, a new tech-infused golf league in partnership with the PGA TOUR. TGL will showcase team competitions fusing advanced tech and live action from a custom-built venue in primetime on Monday nights. Woods and McIlroy are the first two golfers committed to compete and the league’s inaugural season will kick off in January 2024.

TGL, the golf league of TMRW Sports, will feature:

· Teams: Six teams of three PGA TOUR players in head-to-head, 18-hole match play;

· Tech-Infused Venue: A first-of-its-kind experience for golf enabled by a data-rich, virtual course combined with a tech-infused, short-game complex;

· Tech-Enabled Fan Experience: High-energy, greenside fan experience with every shot live within a 2-hour, primetime televised match;

· Season: 15 regular season Monday night matches followed by semifinals and finals series.

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[debbiehdowner]

alright guys, i have an admittedly strange request.

I want to pair an OC against none other than MLB Mega-Star Shohei Ohtani.

Yes, the baseball player. He’s so attractive, and I have lots of cute ideas for plots, including but not limited to...

My OC is his translator

Fan x Famous Athlete

Childhood Friends to Lovers AU

BUT IM NOT PICKY!!!

pretty please just give me shohei to write against

Of course please be 18+, willing to rp on discord, etc. etc. any questions just message or reply! Like this post if you’re interested and I’ll come running!

#discord rp #indie rp #oc rp #discord 1x1 rp #discord 1x1 #1x1 discord rp #1x1 rp

[mobutofu]

FIC REC MASTERLIST

none of these works are mine!!

jujutsu kaisen rec masterlist

attack on titan rec masterlist

hxh

chrollo

binding vow

sleepy? don't worry, i'll take care of you

object of desire

well trained ft. feitan

overstimulation

chrollo's lap

yandere x chubby reader

hisoka

yandere x chubby reader

illumi

yandere x chubby reader

feitan

well trained ft. chrollo

bts

min yoongi

• money shot - pornstar!au (M)

exo

oh sehun

blue roses - superhero!sehun (M)

monsta x

lee minhyuk

forgive me father, for i have sinned - priest!minhyuk

minhyuk is a menace

on the couch

sugar attack - public sex, car sex

lee jooheon

the malebranche pt.1 - demon!au

weight of paradise - tattoo artist!jooheon (M)

all of me - idol!au

im changkyun

the malebranche pt.1 - demon!au

pussydrunk!changkyun

nct

nakamoto yuta

• study sessions - university!au (M)

jung jaehyun

• romantic hauntings - neighbor!au (M)

all/multi

dream in a dream

svt

kim mingyu

beach babes

misc

ohtani shohei

i'll play nurse

multi

yandere drabbles

the client - sexworker!reader

reader with an oral fixation

virgin who swears he's experienced

somnophilia types

shy little virgin

sloppy mating press

men who cum inside to keep the sheets clean

nerds love onlyfans

subby whiny boys

big strong submissive boys that manhandle you

yandere's first valentine

yandere somno oral

boys who lose themselves when they sink into you

corrupting the virgin shy boy

being obsessed with sucking your bf off

asking them to put on a condom

#masterlist

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7 minutes in heaven - shohei ohtani au

summary: Y/N snoops around famous football player Shohei Ohtani’s locker in search for a scandal against his clean record but ends up in one herself.

tropes: friends with benefits, friends to lovers(?)

tw: *slight* smut, mentions of sex, oral (f receiving)

word count: 30,033K words (i'm SO sorry in advance holy shit)

hi! it's been a while. when i made this account, i vowed to write at least once a week but it had been so difficult this month juggling work, my chronic migraines, and seasonal depression (lol).

please note i did not proofread this so plsssss i apologize for grammar mistakes and inconsistencies!!

posting this on the last day of 2023, hoping to give everyone a good read before we welcome the new year. so thankful for this small space to try, linger and reset all over again. hope you had a very merry holidays with your loved ones.

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously.

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Locker Lockdown

At around thirty minutes past four in the afternoon, I skimmed the clubhouse for any signs of life. It was only the quiet that prevailed. Clear. 

I tiptoed my way towards the player locker room. I only had around ten minutes to locate the correct locker and take whatever I could find. Discovering the locker area to be empty and unguarded, I felt a surge of excitement. 

Six years later, I couldn’t get my big break and decided sports journalism could catapult me into somewhere big in the industry. This is my last chance to prove myself, otherwise I’d have to reconsider going back home and write Hallmark greeting card messages again. 

Shohei Ohtani’s jersey number is the number 17. Lucky bastard, after all these years and even after going through free agency, he got to keep his famous number, even at the cost of having their senior player give it up for him when he joined the football team. 

And here you might be wondering why I’m doing this aside from my sheer desperation to get an official spot in the workplace and not eat scraps of topics editors discarded for themselves. 

Some people are privileged to a fault.

And I hate seeing him on TV. Or on social media. Or his Colgate-white smile plastered all over my favorite beer and skincare brands. 

Some would say this is the TMZ tabloid level of writing. I say this is investigative journalism. Find out if the famous favorite son-in-law has any flaws of his own and wrap around a bowtie of hidden horrors of sports documentaries. 

And where else can we find this but in the athlete hotpot: their locker room.

I found Shohei’s locker right away as it was the tidiest locker among all on display, with nothing but brand-sponsored clothing hung neatly on the rack. He also donned the top shelf with some dog-eared self-help titles and vitamin bottles. While the rest of the athletes have pictures of their girlfriends, wives and their kids, Shohei has an unreleased polaroid selfie with his dog, Dekopin, just right beside his perfume bottles. Dekopin was looking away, captured in mid-yawn, with his ears raised, and Shohei, smiling into the camera with pursed lips and a snapback on.

I got so immersed into reading the ingredients of his vitamin bottles, trying to find anything remotely related to steroids, or any form of illegal bodily enhancements, that I didn’t notice footsteps from outside the hall.

“What are you doing here?” a voice loomed behind me and I dropped the diet supplement bottle in panic.

Only the sound of the bottle rattling could be heard as I locked eyes with Shohei Ohtani, tall and all muscular. His hair was sweaty and unkempt and his eyes held mild anger and confusion. After the bottle stopped rolling and settled somewhere on the floor between us, there was only silence and the cold sweat building up at my back. 

I swallowed hard. I planned everything from studying the stadium’s entrance and exit doors but I didn’t plan on bumping into him. Not like this. Not when I’m at the lowest level of the social hierarchy right now. 

I could only be ashamed. 

Brain still befuddled at the thought of getting caught, I urged my limbs and picked up the vitamin bottle and returned it back to Shohei’s locker. The plan was not to respond at all and run as fast as I could before the rest of his team arrived. That was the only way to keep whatever dignity I have left. 

“I said, what are you doing here?” He caught my arm mid-exit and pulled me back, tightening his grip. 

“Let go of me.” I struggled to keep my balance and the way my voice wavered was no help at all. 

Shohei saw the camera slung over my shoulder and looked back at me, realization hitting him.

“Y/N, are you a sports journalist now? And were you looking through my stuff?” he said, sounding almost disappointed. 

“That’s none of your business. Let go of me.” I kept my voice steady but his grip only tightened. The sides of my eyes slowly formed tears. 

“What tabloid media do you work for? I should report you. Would you like that? What a shame you’ll be banned from all the games now, right? You nasty journalists just won’t keep your noses away from my business.” he took my camera and deleted all the photos I took of the contents of his locker. I tried to leap for it but he was obviously inches taller than I was and I was no match for that.

“I don’t write tabloid news. If I was, my name would have been all over TV by now.” I grabbed the camera from him and sighed morosely at the lost media. A day’s work is all lost.

“My boss gave me a green light to do a documentary about the team. And the star player.” I wiggled my fingers in front of him, as if to emphasize the word “star” in front of him.

“I came here assuming you and the other players would be here for an interview but no one was around yet. So I hung around a bit and took interest in your nutritional supplements.” Lie after lie after lie. I gritted my teeth and faked a smile. The most convincing lie I’ve learned on almost all my failed dates and relationships was to stroke a man’s ego and have him talk about all the things he is interested in, making him divert his attention to something else. 

“You’ve got really good, um, vitamins for muscle recovery there. Maybe that’s why you got so big and strong, right?.” He looked at me dubiously, nodding responsively to be polite. If he took the bait, then he is obviously just like any other guy I’ve ever met. 

“I mean, I guess? I’ve been doing deadlifts so–”

Approaching footsteps and faint voices were heard from the hall. Shohei pushed me toward the opposite end of the hall, where the showers were located. 

“Wha–” I started but was shut up when he pushed me further into the back of the shower room, swiping the doors closed. 

“Shut up if you don’t want to be caught.” He growled and I recoiled back into the tiled corner. On top of me was the almost rusting shower head who had seen better days, and two bottle pumps for shampoo and body wash. 

Voices and conversations were starting to fill in the locker room that was empty only a few seconds ago. The voices of men echoed through the shower rooms.  You could hear the sound of water turning on from neighboring shower stalls, laughter and tired conversation in the locker area. We were surrounded.

Shohei could be heard laughing with his mates while blocking the door to the shower room I was hiding in. 

“Are you using that, Sho? I could use a hot shower right now.” one of his teammates said. 

“Uh, no, I was just about to use this room, sorry.” he said, almost hesitating. After a few seconds, he entered the shower room and started undressing. 

I widened my eyes and shot him daggers. When he unhooked his shirt from his armholes, I was rendered speechless. 

He had the body sculpted by the gods with his wide shoulders and large pecs that glinted under the light. How could someone look handsome and beautiful at the same time? 

So when Shohei reached for the waist belt of his pants down, I didn’t know why I had choked on a silent scream. I looked away, embarrassed to have reacted like an inexperienced teenager. I have seen and have been with naked men before. This should be nothing new to me and my level. Or so I thought.

I stole a glance at Shohei, who was slowly walking towards me (or to the showerhead, where I stood under, obviously)  in only his boxers on, gazing at me in wild amusement.

We were almost inches apart from each other, foreheads almost touching, breaths almost converging, if you may. If I stand on my tiptoes, I would be almost at his eye-level and I could peck him on the lips if I wanted to. 

If I wanted to.

“Sorry, but I need to shower or someone else will try to take this stall.” His voice broke my salacious thoughts. He looked at me and turned the shower on.

“Are you serious?”

“Yes, I’m supposed to. Aren’t I? I just got off practice and I stink.” He said almost sarcastically.

“So I’m supposed to just watch you bathe and hope I get out here alive?” Water slowly dripped into my shirt, soaking my chest and exposing a bit of my underwear. 

“If you didn’t sneak in here, we wouldn’t have this problem.” He concluded and pursed his lips, not looking at me. 

“Shohei? You okay? You sound like you’re talking to someone.” a familiar voice floated into the shower room.

“It was a video on my phone that I forgot to pause, Ippei-san.” Shohei’s face turned red but recovered quickly, glaring at me. 

“Oh, well then, I thought you finally had a girl in there. I was wrong.” Ippei laughed.

Shohei started lathering body wash on his body at the slowest pace possible. His hands glided through his chest, stomach, and into the dick he’s restraining inside his boxers. Simply having this view had me almost whimpering. If it had been another day, I would have obviously enjoyed this, having a sexy man bathe in front of me, because who wouldn’t? But under my circumstances, I’m only fairly annoyed at being a flustered, hot mess and I couldn’t do anything about it. 

“Oh, fuck, now you got me wet.” I blurted a little loudly as the water splashed and got into my socks. 

Shohei’s widened and panicked eyes shot at me.

In between those short seconds, Shohei was able to respond quicker than my brain could. He had faked a laugh and said loudly, “Well, that’s awkward, the video keeps on playing on its own. Let me turn my phone off instead.” gaining laughter from outside the shower area and then reaching for the small of my neck and closed whatever space was seen between us. 

Based on what I had learned in self-defense training, my initial bodily reaction should have been this: If someone is coming at you from the front, a groin kick may deliver enough force to paralyze your attacker, making your escape possible. 1. Stabilize yourself as best you can. 2. Lift your dominant leg off the ground and begin to drive your knee upward. 3. Extend your dominant leg, drive hips forward, slightly lean back, and kick forcefully, making contact between your lower shin or ball of your foot and the attacker’s groin area.

Instead, when his lips touched mine, I felt my arms throw around his neck and pulled him closer. They say we’re all beggars for something, and this indulgence I had let myself be greedy for. 

When his lips reached mine, I parted like the Red Sea almost immediately, welcoming him and everything that he could offer: the taste of his tongue on my mouth, the smell of honey orange and apricot from his body wash seeping through my nose as I peppered kisses on his chest, and his obviously hard dick grinding against my stomach. When I palmed him, he managed a low growl and caught my wrists.

“Not here.” he groaned.

I pushed my head back inquiringly, both of us breathing too hard. 

“I have no condom,” he tucked a wet strand of hair behind my ear. Under the dim bathroom light, I could see his face and chest were flushed. “Next time?”

“Well, usually when two old friends meet after a fall out in college, they just catch up and have coffee.” I said.

He laughed and said quietly, “Okay, so I owe you.”

“The coffee or the protected sex?” 

“Uh, it could go a lot of ways.” Before he could say more, I palmed him through his boxer shorts and looked up at him, trying to find his limit.

Shohei bit his own lip and tugged the roots of my hair in a bundle, pulling and tugging from the pleasure. To keep himself from making such ungodly hot sounds, he pushed his tongue down my throat and thrusted his hips back and forth against my hand.

As if to make it even, he unclasped my bra and sucked on my already soaked breasts, a satisfied groan slipped from me. We both pulled and pushed and sucked and kissed each other in the crevices the shower splatters couldn’t reach, silencing the moans before it could escape us.  

In that brief and elating moment, while we muted the noise from unsuspecting people, we smothered each other’s groans and reached our highs in the quietest, most pleasurable way possible. 

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7 minutes of heaven

It’s strange how I always find myself in the most ridiculous situations. 

The next few occasions that I’d meet Shohei would be wordless and timed interactions in enclosed spaces. We’d see each other in public and pretend we didn’t know each other but slip each other notes of the next place we’d secretly meet. It all felt strangely exhilarating to keep a secret like a fifteen year old would, with all the sneaking and running. 

We’ve explored almost every nook and cranny of the stadium, discovering hidden spots of our rendezvous. We’d meet up in a different bathroom and he’d push me on my back while he fucks me repeatedly on the bathroom sink. Pre-game preps meant I gave him blowjobs in his manager’s office hours and hours before everyone even arrived. 

Of course, when we ran out of places to hide, we’d go as far as looking for the next empty parking lot and tried to fuck each other noiselessly.

“So when can I take you out for dinner?” he had asked one day, when he dragged me out to meet with him around after midnight. I wouldn’t let him inside my apartment and I refused to do the deed in his either, so he’d bring me to places that only us knew, to fuck, to kiss, sometimes to talk, but more often, to drive each other’s pleasure and only that. 

Because god forbid we both catch feelings and lose the fun, right?

So no talking, no sharing of personal details, no anything. 

We were in an empty parking lot, away from the lampposts and streetlights. Shohei had made sure that we were well hidden in the dark. 

He had his legs spread while sitting on the driver’s seat. His hands, warm and wide, rested on my hips and thighs, lightly urging me to ride him slowly.

Soft RNB music played on the stereo, it was a quiet, still night. It was both our day off so he had wanted us to chill and take the sex slowly.

Slow meant gazing at each other’s eyes–gaze, not look–with endearment or adoration, not lust or pleasure. Slow meant thinking the unthinkable thoughts. Slow meant being vulnerable while coming undone.

And I don’t want the slow and quiet moments. I wanted the fast and rough with no time to talk, gaze or even think, just one hundred percent fun and debauchery. 

“Mmm. Maybe when you show me your photos,” I avoided the question but I also knew Shohei would never show me the photos he had taken–past and present. Even when we had been buddies for an entire semester, he had, not once, shown me his portfolio. 

“So probably never, right?” he gazed up at me with his creamy brown eyes, hands caressing my stomach lightly. 

“Probably,” I muttered and with that he had gripped my thighs tightly and moved his hips upwards to meet me. I moaned when he hit me in the right spots. Any sign of softness he had shown a few moments ago was gone, and only the roughness and unsettling disconnection remained. 

This particularly fine day, I would be standing at the mercy of his mouth. He had dragged me to an empty storage room in the east wing of the stadium, hours after practice. According to him, the area stands the exact opposite from the lockers so most people hardly come by. How he had found out about this, I had no idea. 

He was kneeling in between me, my right leg hooked on his shoulder, giving him more access and my hands tugged at the strands of his hair every time he licked my sensitive clit. 

Shohei’s tongue grazing against me had left me quivering in delight. He stands up and kisses me, giving me a taste. My fingers started unbuckling his belt when he felt his phone vibrate. 

“Oops, Ippei’s looking for me.” He pockets his phone, looking forlorn, as if telling me he didn’t really want to go yet. “See you again next time?”

“Yours or mine?” I had asked, brushing up and straightening my wrinkled dress. And when I realized what I had done, Shohei’s eyes shot up and he beamed widely. 

“I just– I- I want a proper night with sex, you know.” I explained, trying to sound nonchalant. “It’s so uncomfortable having to go commando at work after you had just literally sucked the life out of my vagina, Sho.”

“Mmm-hmm.” He smiled even more.

“What?”

“Nothing.”

“Okay.”

“Okay?” 

“What? Fuck off.” By this time, my face felt hot and had probably looked red like a tomato, which probably amused Shohei even more. 

“Your place, then. I’ll call you.” he gives me one last kiss then heads out first, leaving me a dazed and pulsating mess.

A shrill sound knocked me awake. It felt like seven thousand screaming hungry babies in my ear, bouncing off around my brain like a pinball. 

I looked at the digital clock on the bedside table and saw the time glinting behind the glass: 8:41 PM. I must've fallen asleep after taking a half day off from work, feeling nauseous and slightly feverish. It seemed that whatever body malaise that I have been carrying inside me earlier had sprung into a full-blown ailment.

 I pushed my body up and walked groggily to the source of my misery. 

Someone was buzzing the doorbell and repeatedly pounding on the door. Great.

“If you’re not dead or dying behind this door, you’re about to be.” I croaked harshly, throat burning; putting all my remaining energy in pulling the door open. I was greeted by an extremely tall man with frantic brown eyes, searching my face.

“Oh, thank fucking god. I’ve been knocking for half an hour.” he wrapped me in a tight hug, I almost collapsed. Partly because of the throbbing headache and overall discomfort that I already felt, but hugely because of the warm minty scent of Shohei Ohtani. 

“Jesus, you’re burning up!”

“What are you doing here?” I said, struggling in his grip, his face resting on the curve of my neck. “You’re not supposed to be here.”

“You don’t text someone ‘at least i’ll die happy today knowing that my last meal was shoyu ramen’ and then not fucking reply after.” We were still standing by the entrance, his face now angled towards me, a look of concern or anger mixed in his face, I couldn’t tell. My cerebral cortex functions seemed to have shut down after witnessing this unexpected tenderness. 

“Medicine knocked me down cold.” I shrugged weakly. 

Shohei pulled me into the bedroom and tucked me back in, apologizing for his intrusion, putting down plastic bags of what seemed to be groceries on the kitchen counter, and went back to lightly scolding me for proper texting etiquette to family and friends, to anyone really. That my dark humor doesn’t translate well in messages and that I could have really died and people would think I’m joking but really, he got so scared that he went here as fast as he could.

I don’t remember much but in between fever dreams and my ibuprofen haze, I faintly remember the savory taste of rice porridge exploding in my mouth, the constant dabbing of a cold towel on my face, neck and chest, sometimes, my back, too; the smell of rubbing alcohol and a large, gentle, almost loving touch. 

I don’t remember much but in between waking up in the darkness and stone-cold silence, I remember soft forehead kisses until I drifted back to sleep; of big strong arms enclosing me into a big embrace, as if to tell me, you can put your guard down now. you are safe here. 

I don’t remember much from coming in and out of slumber, but I remember thinking: wouldn’t it be nice if this wasn’t a dream?

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Reset

In the end, I quit sports media on my own volition and got into a friend’s ceramics house. I have always had a thing for ceramics and sculpting as early as college, where I had met my then-professor and now friend–who happens to be the owner of mentioned ceramics house. She had always praised me and encouraged me to join her when she first opened the shop, but as someone who had musings for writing at the time, I politely declined and pursued, you guessed it, journalism. 

I’ve always been good at writing, no doubt, from the way professors always had a good word for me, but I always seem to get into the wrong places every time. Time moves fast if you’re a journo, if you’re slow, then the news is rehashed news, it would just be a late-night recap at a midnight slot that no one is ever awake to watch. 

Here, inside her shop, it was quiet, and time moved slowly. I can get into my laziest clothes and no one bats an eye. I can finally retire my stilettos and straight cut blazers. 

It was all so going well. The customers were always mid-twenties who got interested in our social media marketing of creating your own mugs and other ceramics and always came in in groups, duos, and solos. 

Slowly, I realized that not everyone gets to the places they want. Even when you work blood and sweat for it. Not all were built like, say, Shohei Ohtani, whose talent was recognized early and afforded him an automatic slot in the big leagues.

Some are born to be big icons and some, like the rest of us, are meant for smaller, softer spaces. I get that now. It finally felt like I was in the right place and pace. 

All this positivity and good timing felt all too good to be true and been proven accurate when the scandal blew up. 

Shohei Ohtani photographed exiting his LA apartment with a woman in his arms.

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When I say it was everywhere, I meant it exploded right in front of our faces like a million confetti, falling and twirling fast. It was unstoppable. It was inevitable.

I felt my limbs go numb when I read the morning news. There in bold and black letters was the headline, my name and a clear photo of me holding Shohei’s arm, smiling. A certain news outlet had gotten juice of us and our secret hideouts and had spread all over social media like wildfire. You know what’s funnier? The media outlet that released this was my previous employer. The same company that asked me to snuff out a controversy. While I had failed to give them the news they wanted, I had unintentionally brought them an exclusive that wrote my entire name–and face–off the map and potentially ruined Shohei Ohtani’s clean record. 

Shohei Ohtani, despite his happy-go-lucky and passive demeanor, was a very serious and straight-laced person. I already knew this in university but I got to see more of this side of him when we had started the fucking thing. Even though I had clearly told him that I didn’t want any strings attached, it was unavoidable to give and receive bits and pieces of each other when we’re not naked. 

I  did enjoy talking to Shohei under the sheets. His ingenious ideas and the way he talked about the things he adored spilled all over him, like afternoon sunlight streaming in between curtains, making way even through the small spaces to cast his light. I basked into this warmth as much time allowed me, because who knows when I can experience the glow of his presence again after all the chaos. 

He was exactly like the golden hour: a warm afternoon orange luminescence that usually only stays for ten to fifteen minutes a day. If you wait too long to look up, he disappears quickly as he goes, leaving only the faint orange, yellow and pink hues chasing after him before the black of the night takes over you. 

Well, now the fairytale has run its course and the sun has set to announce that golden hour is over. Night has finally fallen on me and I’m feeling scared and alone.

The first thing I did was to grab as much stuff as I could and put them all in my luggage and filed for an indefinite leave. 

As if like clockwork, my phone rang and saw Shohei’s name on the caller ID. I didn’t answer. I couldn’t. What could I possibly say to him? That I used him just for the clicks and the views? That after all this time we spent together, he would realize that I am still the same despicable, scathing piece of garbage who’d trample on anyone just for a few cents?

So I don’t answer. Even when he calls back again and again and leaves me twenty or more messages by the hour. I turned my phone off. The latest message from Ohtani coming up on the notifications bar read, “Where are you?” before the screen flashed to black. 

I have nothing but my pride left. I’d like to keep it that way.  In such a way, I was embarrassed, too. I thought I finally had something to brag about. A job that I actually liked and enjoyed, a peaceful mind, and the possibility of liking a guy who had shown me nothing but kindness. 

And because I couldn’t handle all of this, I handled it like I have always handled things: I ran away like a coward. 

I rode a bus without reading its destination card and let it drive me away as far as it could, to someplace where no one knew me or Shohei Ohtani, or had any idea about the news. 

The bus drove away and I never looked back. 

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Waiting Until My Spring Comes Again: Shohei’s POV

Just like that I lost her. She wasn’t even mine to begin with. 

When the news broke out, I was so furious that I wanted to drive to the news outlet that published the article and give them a piece of my mind. I knew my blind rage would have done more damage so I didn’t.

Instead, I looked for her and wanted to let her know that whatever happens, I won’t drop her just like that. That I’m willing to acknowledge the rumors and make it official, if she wanted to. 

I’ve always been open to the idea of taking it to the next level with her but every time I broached the subject, she would change the topic, get into a foul mood, or try to pick a fight with me. Which I found endearing. She’s so adorable when she pouts. And when she pushes her luck thinking a five foot four girl like her can withstand someone as tall as me. 

I just can’t help but laugh and feel a flutter in my stomach. She’s someone who has been adorable and held a special corner in my heart. 

Y/N’s face was so expressive and whatever emotion she was in it would always be evident on her face. When she’s happy, a dimple on her cheek shows up. When she’s feeling sad or down, she’d look downcast and would prefer that you leave her alone. When she’s thinking about something deep, she would chew on her lower lip and always had a blank almost unfocused stare. Despite her many faces, I’m sure as hell that I love all of them. I wanted to be by her side when all this shit happened, I wanted to see which face she was making. Is she pissed like I was? Is she sad? I wouldn’t know. The moment her number didn’t connect after I had tried reaching her, I already knew that she was avoiding me. 

I lost count of how many messages I had sent her, of how many missed calls and voicemails I left her. She was unreachable. She gave me her spare key so when I tried visiting her apartment, it was empty. 

She was gone. 

And only the traces of her lingered in her apartment. Her unwashed mug with leftover stale coffee was on the kitchen counter, specks of lipstick staining the mouth. Dirty clothes hanging on her bathroom door, forgotten and unwashed. The peachy scent of her purifier that always latches on to her clothes whenever we go out. Her unread books on her coffee table, some dog eared and annotated. 

Everything that I love about her is here except for her and I miss her. 

For the next couple of days, I dodged the media and focused on training, playing and practicing. Those three over and over again. I tried to not think about her and lose sleep because of her. An athlete’s wellbeing is connected to quality sleep. 

But she was everywhere I went. Pieces of her were scattered all over the places I avoided, and it was my fault really, for bringing her to places we usually hid. For hoping that someday, the secrets we hid would be our stories to tell. Now I just let her memories rot inside my heart, where she should be. 

I thought it would be easier when you just let it slip by but the more days that passed without seeing her, the more I feel a gnawing pain in my heart. She had sucked all my sunlight and took it all away with her. 

I want her back. 

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My Answer is You

Eleven days. It took me nine days to realize running away was a bad idea. 

When I first got off the bus, I thought the place looked familiar. Turns out, I rode the bus to my hometown, to the very south and the last bus stop until it turned around to go back to the city. 

When I appeared in front of my mom–the first time in a long time–she had immediately said, “Did something in the city?”

The moment she asked, I broke down in tears. She shushed and consoled me while I cried like a little kid. Like the way I had bawled to her when my first boyfriend broke up with me, or when my love birds died from illness, the other from loneliness. 

It feels like I would die of loneliness, Mom. I had said.

Did he really say that? Did he tell you that it’s over? She cooed.

I was embarrassed to admit to my mom that no, Shohei had never told me anything because I had shut him out even before I could give him the chance. But what if that call was already the end of it all? What if answering his call meant exactly what I had thought. That would shatter me more. 

So, no, Mom, you can call your daughter a coward but in her heart, it’s all over. 

The next forty-eight hours at home was a blur. After feeding me with what feels like a day’s worth of homemade dishes, she made me wash the dishes, clean my old room, and the living room as well. And when that wasn’t enough, she made me go with her to the night market and bought whatever seafood she could find to feed me. 

Is this what you did when Dad left? I wanted to ask her. Did you go around acting as normal while nursing a wounded heart? Did you go all through that facade just to show me that you were strong for the both of us?

She had her back to me, her hands pale and creased with age, showing signs of passage of time and her hardwork to put me to school. I know she was trying to make me busy to keep my mind off of Shohei. I’m not sure if she fully understands the scandal but she was trying her best to keep my head above the water. Probably just like how she always did. 

I wish I was strong like you, Mom. 

On the fourth and fifth day, she had let me work under the sun harvesting corn. Which I absolutely despised. I had to wear sun hats and these jumpers to cover myself from the heat. 

“It’s cheap labor for letting you stay and eat my food,” she said when I complained. “Tomorrow, you’ll help me sell these at the market.”

As the days grew idly by, I’ve grown more accustomed to rising early and eating less meat and more vegetables. I willingly went out of the sun more to do housework, like hanging clothes, watering Mom’s plants, however, I was still not willing to harvest her vegetables, which she made me do a lot. When I say a lot, it means everyday since then. 

On the eleventh morning, I woke up earlier than usual and found my mom already awake. She busied herself with a cup of coffee. 

“Good morning, mom.” I yawned, grabbing my own mug. 

“After breakfast, pack your things and go back to the city.” She said quietly.

“Huh?” I’m not sure I heard her right. Is she kicking me out?

She pushed today’s newspaper into my hands and pointed at an article. An article shows a picture of Shohei smiling at the camera, behind him was a framed candid photo of me turning my head just in time when the camera clicked, I was wearing a sleeveless shirt, a shawl draped over my shoulders, and the wind blowing my hair and covering my face slightly. Just by looking at the photo, it looked like a time when Shohei and I drove to the beach. He had brought his camera and took a lot of photos. 

The article said, “Portfolio on Love: Shohei Ohtani’s Photographs Displayed for A Cause.”

“....and when the powerhouse athlete gets a day off, he plays around his camera and takes photos of anything, everywhere. He reveals Insider Today that for the first time ever, he is displaying his portfolio to the public at the Grand City Museum starting today until the 31st of the month, with the theme of “hello, love, are you there?”

“...’I don’t know how else to define love but this. I hope when the public sees this, they will instantly know that my photographs are a reflection of my love,’ he said.

“When asked if this was a confirmation to the rumors flying around recently, he just smiled sadly and said, "I'm hoping that this answers everyone’s questions, especially hers.”

“If your face is plastered on all of the newspapers, it wouldn’t make sense to stay here longer.” Mom said after a while. She had finished her breakfast and took them away to the sink.

“It doesn’t end well if you’re too afraid, my darling.” she said, not looking at me. “To love and to be hurt is to be brave. If it doesn’t work out after facing him, then by all means. Come home. My doors are always open for you. And I will feed you rice cakes while you harvest my corn.”

I couldn’t help but laugh. She wasn’t a hugger but welcomed my hug and patted me on the shoulders. “Now go, before all the chismosas wake up and corners you.”

I packed my bags and left home, my heart pieced back together. It was not wrong to go home and seek shelter. What I did wrong was leaving Shohei all alone when he took most of the fall. 

Five hours, one taxi ride, and a ten minute walk later, I arrived at the city museum, nervous, anxious, feeling a little lightheaded and hesitant. I wiped my sweaty palms and got inside. 

It was not as packed as I had expected, probably because it was a little over after lunch, though there was still a relatively big crowd overall. 

When I stepped into the hall featuring Shohei’s displays, I felt a surge of emotion. It was a collection of all the photographs of his loved ones. In a black and white collection, he had photographed his parents holding hands while walking in the snow, a photo of his dog sleeping idly on his couch, a photo of the football stadium in a wide angle shot, showing Ippei and the rest of his teammates playing a warm up game before practice. 

When I turned to a corner, that’s when I saw it. There were multiple frames hanging intricately on one side, showing all of the photos he took of me. One during university days, where I was showing him a strangely large eggplant during our photo walks at the market. There was another with me looking at him angrily for reasons I couldn’t remember, and a more recent one, in the middle, where he was holding my hand while I walked forward, back facing the camera. 

On the metal plate below were words that read in cursive: “2009–present. Moments of love that I hold dear.”

At that moment, tears had started rolling down my cheek and I couldn’t help but sob. The onlookers nearby started moving away, probably weirded out by the sudden burst of emotion over some piece of art.

They weren’t just pieces of art. These were moments when Shohei and I were together and maybe realized that it was love.

By then, someone on my left offered a handkerchief and I gingerly took it, wiping my tears-strewn face. I muttered an apology for ruining the fabric.

“This is not the first time someone cried in front of my photographs. Some were absolutely heartbroken after seeing them.” a man’s voice said. And that reeled me back as I turned around and saw Shohei standing in front me.

“I knew this would lure you back,” he said, smiling.

His face was a little gaunt and tired. He had dark circles around his eyes that I’ve never seen before. I could only look at him and he looked back. I had so many things I wanted to say to him, so many things I wanted to explain but he spoke first and said:

“Did you get a tan?” he started, raising an eyebrow.

“I-I was harvesting corn!” I said, covering my face with both hands. I didn’t even have the time to put on makeup or a swab of lipstick and that’s the first thing he notices.

He took my hands and held them tightly against his chest. “No one looks this beautiful even after harvesting corn.”

“Shut up,” I said looking away.

He tipped my chin and held my face. “Let’s start again, shall we?” 

I raised an eyebrow in question.

“Hi, my name is Shohei Ohtani. I’m an athlete and an amateur photographer sometimes. I’ve been in love with the girl in the photographs since forever.”

I managed a smile and laced my hands around his neck. “Hi, I’m a ceramics maker and sometimes, a farmer, you should see the corn I harvest. You look so familiar. I think you look like my future boyfriend.”

His eyes perked up and laughed at our silly little game. He went in for a kiss and I obliged, feeling safe and brave in his arms.

Let them take the damn photographs and write the articles all they want, but they could never take my sunshine away ever again. 

#shohei ohtani au #shohei ohtani imagines #shohei ohtani #shohei ohtani pov #shohei ohtani fluff #shohei ohtani smut

[serhum]

[Part 2] Birthday Game - Reader x Shohei Ohtani x Yuki Ishikawa AU - NSFW

Disclaimer: This is a 18+ writing so if you’re not comfortable reading this, please skip it! There will be a lot of smut & mentions of sex in this work so beware. ;)

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Shohei placed me on the bed softly and there I see Yuki undressed himself leaving him with his Calvin Klein brief only. He waste no time and hover on top of me and spreading my legs. Giving kisses all over my body as if he needs to give marks that I’m his only one. “l’m waiting for my turn, babe.” he whispers so sexily to my ear and I can feel his cock rub against my clit. From the corner of my eyes, I can see Shohei sat on the sofa next to us and feeling himself. “I’m wet enough for you to be inside me.” I signaled him and he smirked. “You looked too hot now. Can you turn around for me?” I do as he ordered.

He slaps my butt cheeks several times. Yuki likes to play a bit rough but gentle at the same time. “Do you like that baby girl?” he remarks. I nodded and say, “Yes. More please”. Shohei was enjoying our act so much that his hand successfully made him groaning of pleasure. I turn my head to Yuki and nod, giving a sign that I’m ready for him. Doggy style is one of our favorites because it gives me so much pleasure and I feel so loved by Yuki’s gesture that hugs and touches me from behind. 

“Uh-yeahh.. Ah” I can’t help but moan over and over again when he shoved his dick inside me. He pulled my hair so my back automatically touches against his chest. I hang my arms around his neck and kissed him aggressively. “You’re so tight, babe.” He murmured in my ear while increasing his pace. “I like it when you’re inside me,” I said and I put my two fingers inside my mouth while staring so seductively to Shohei who sits across me. His cock is twitching and I know that he’s horny as fuck by the way his apparent pre-cum. “Sho, come here and kiss me now.” I invite him to join. He’s walking closer and pulling my chin up for a passionate kiss. “Mmhh-“ I feel the double pleasure with Yuki and Shohei so close to my body and doing their magic.

“You don’t realize how… sexy you look now.” Shohei added in between our kisses. His hands knead my boobs and play with my sensitive nipples. Not long after, he took them by his mouth. I also felt so much pleasure now from how Yuki thrusts his hips towards me and how his fingers play with my clit. “Yuki, I’m coming- Yes- Yes!!” I screamed and put my hands on Shohei shoulders tightly to stabilize myself.

I roll my hips in frequency with Yuki’s movement then when I feel both of us began to reach orgasm, I close my eyes. Yuki came inside me and sweats were coming out from our bodies. He spun me around and now we’re facing each other. He gave me kisses and little did I know, Shohei got down and started to play between my folds and insert his tongue slowly but surely. “Ohh my god!” I return to heaven one more time.

As if in a competition, Yuki wants to play fast. He urged me to blow him so our position changed. Yuki sat down on the bed while I am lying on my stomach and Shohei tailing me behind while playing with my area down there. I stare at Yuki and put his cock in my mouth slowly, teasing him a bit. Yuki and I moaned at the same time. Shohei did a good job and made me react. 

I feel Yuki wanting more than that. I sucked him harder and bobbing my head up and down. My hands also trying their best to pleasure him. He reacted by saying, “Yes baby. Quick quick” and he cum after some time. The scene was intense and I feel this bedroom getting hotter and steamier. I could do this all night with these guys giving me such a pleasure.

As I began to reach my orgasm, I reach out to Shohei’s hand from behind and grip it tight as a signal, “Sho I’m gonna come”. My legs feel weak and I’m trembling. Shohei puts his tongue in and out of my vagina and sometime bites my outer lips. His nose rubbed against my clit when his tongue’s inside me. That gives me a sensation I can’t describe. “Ohh- there! there!” Hearing me almost reaching my climax, Yuki’s face came closer to mine and gave my lips a wet kiss. I can feel his saliva around my lips. 

“You are so sweet” Shohei remarks and he pull my head away from Yuki, “You are one of a kind, y/n” he continues with a peck on my lips. I can’t help but smile with all these scene occurring so quickly. I hang my left arm to Shohei’s neck and I pull Yuki closer to my body with my right arm. “I never thought this could happen between us.” I said, breathlessly. I feel Yuki back hugging me and putting his head on my right shoulder, while Shohei’s head on my left. It’s like being squeezed gently by these two handsome giants.

“Let me catch a breath” with that sentence, the guys softly put me to lay on my back and they were positioned themselves on my sides. “Come to think about it, who has a bigger dick?” I chirped and all of us laugh at the same time. “I admit mine’s big but because Shohei body proportion, he looked a bit bigger.” Yuki said with a tone that he doesn’t want to lose. “Mine’s indeed bigger, bro” Shohei grins wider. “Yuki, are you ok if I allow him to be inside me?” He rises his eyebrow hearing my question. Not only because I don’t want to leave him out of this game, but also I want to feel him once. A permission from Yuki would encourage both me and Shohei to share the intimacy, right? I then rub Yuki’s hand, “We should use condom, right? Do you have more of it?” I convinced and he nodded. “It’s in the drawer next to him.” he said.

Another reason I asked that because I just don’t want to be reckless. I felt that Shohei also want to be inside me but he doesn’t want to cross the line knowing that Yuki is my boyfriend and his best friend. He respects that. This time, I turn my body to Shohei and see him staring at me. I placed my hand to stroke his toned abs. “Can you get the condom for me?” I beg him and he opens the drawer to find it. “Well, if your boyfriend’s okay with me fucking you. Come on my lap then.” This feels like a green light not only from Yuki but also Shohei. I feel like I’m in a dream right now! 

I climbed on top his body and situated my pussy on his lap. “Let me do it for you.” I grab the condom from his grip and unwrapped it. “Will this be enough?” I joke. “Babe.. of course!” Yuki mumbles while his eyes focused on my movement. Shohei then pulls his dick on my direction and I put the condom around it. “You are right. Yours kinda bigger than him.” I bite my lips while saying that. I winked to Yuki just to tease him. It’s a perfect timing to make my boyfriend jealous and he will not do anything about it. It’s fun! Yuki just chuckled on my remarks.

“Sho, I like the way you play my vagina with your lips.” I start to tease him by situating my pussy on his dick and slowly rubbing on his length. Not yet letting him inside me. “Fuck” the friction made him react. I grab his hands so that he can trail my body. His mouth is wide open and his breath is getting heavier by the time my pussy slides on his dick. “Will you be rough with me, big boy?” I challenge him. “If you want to, princess.” with that, I take his full length inside me.

“Goodness gracious!” I feel so good but hurt a little as my body is adjusting to his size. Maybe my face can’t hide it that Shohei looks out after me, “Are you okay? Am I hurting you?” I shake my head and keep thrusting my hips. His hands are now on my waist, steading me. “Not anymore- Ughh” I started to moan every time his dick hits the spot. Feeling how our bodies become more relaxed with each other, Shohei pulled me in a hug and he took turn to thrust deeper inside me while my pussy clenched several times. I bite his shoulder unknowingly. It feels really good. 

“Ohh you’re so good, Sho” I whisper in his ear and he keeps on going. His tight grip on my body and his speed is no joke. The sound of our bodies together filled the room. “Uhmm yes- yes-“ I keep moaning and I heard him said, “Fuck. I’ll cum baby girl”. I change my position and sit while he’s at it. I grab his fingers and shoved them in my mouth, sliding in and out with eyes locking on him. “Kiss me” He grunted. He pulled me again and our lips met, he inserted his tongue aggressively while slapping my butt making the pleasure multiply.

“Cum with me big boy” I chanted and he ain’t getting slower. I replied his kiss and ruffling his hair, “Mmhh- I think- I’m gonna cum”. I circle my hips on his dick, trying to reach my point. We were so aroused and finally reached orgasm. He pulled out his dick and my pussy became really wet as our liquids are flowing down my inner thighs. I saw Yuki masturbated during our intercourse, he was enjoying it too.

“You are such a bad girl” Yuki said. “How come you made us so turned on?” he continued with a smirk on his face. “She’s so damn sexy. Lucky you, Yuki.” Shohei added. Hearing both of them complimented me made my face red. I moved closer to Yuki this time and kissing him hard. “Thank you for this experience.” He smiled and hugged me. “I love you. Ready for another round with us?” He replied and I just giggled. “Guys, how many rounds ‘till you’re satisfied? I feel tired already.” I complained. Shohei chuckled and say “One more and we’re done.” I bite my lips and continue, “You are really gang me up huh” 

“Baby, pick me or Shohei?” Yuki’s question got me for a sec. “For what?” I ask. “To be inside you this time.” He smirks after that sentence came out his mouth. “You. I want you inside me.” I told him then he picked me up. Now he’s standing while holding me and I see him cues Shohei to stand behind me. “What is it now?” I innocently ask the man in front of me. Yuki stole a kiss and say, “I bet you haven’t heard about double penetration before?” I shake my head. “Is it safe?” I ask him and he nods. “We’ll be gentle. I promise.” His reassurance made me feel relieved. I’m in his arms after all and Shohei is being really gentle to me so far. I turn my head to see Shohei, “I never do anal before. I think it’s gonna hurt, Sho.” he looks at me lovingly and rubs my back. “I’ll go slowly. If it’s too much, you tell me to stop.” 

“I’m gonna hold you and put my dick inside your little hole, babe. Sho will join afterwards.” Yuki explains as if this position is challenging enough for me. “I’ll surrender to you both. Just make me feel good, please.” I begged as I feel frustrated with how sexy they look and act now. I’m getting so horny!

I feel Shohei starts to kissing my back while his wet fingers lubricant my butt hole with his saliva. Yuki on the other hand positions himself in-front of my core. “Yes baby girl. Hug me inside you.” He grunted sexily in my ear as he inserts his dick. “Ahh it feels so nice.” I moaned after he thrusts his dick inside me. Right at that moment, I can feel Shohei’s tip on my butt hole, “I’m going in, hottie” he warns me and I nod. “AHH-“ It hurts. A lot!

“Omg- I- Ahh- Fuck!!!” I scream louder when their dicks finally move in harmony inside my holes. “Keep doing whatever you’re doing“ I demand them for more because if they don’t move it will hurt so much! I feel Yuki’s hands grip my waist while Shohei lingers his arms on my neck. I can feel his muscles tense each time he thrusts deeper. “Fuck. You’re such a virgin” Shohei whispered huskily while adding more pressure. Ohh god, these two men are truly your best creatures 🥵 “Play with my clit, baby” I said to Yuki whose face already sweating. Without hesitation, his fingers start doing their magic. “Aaahh- Faster-“ I grunted. Shohei is strong enough to choke me with his arms as he’s thrusting faster in my butt hole. “Cum cum cum” Shohei muttered in my ear.

Our bodies are wanting each other so badly. The vibrations they gave to me is unbelievable. “Ohh Sweet Jesus!” I scream again knowing that they both increase their pace at the same time. I feel my pussy and butt swollen already but that doesn’t stop them. “Shit I’m coming” Yuki grunted as he sucks my neck roughly. “I want to explore every inch of your body” Shohei aggressively pulls my head to his forehead stopping Yuki on nibbling my neck. Our eyes never leave each other and I can’t stand it anymore. I kissed Shohei so hard and he replied my kiss.

Yuki’s hands are now stimulating my nipple. The wave of pleasure keeps coming in and I am sent off to the cloud nine. My legs were trembling so hard and these men make sure I won’t fall off their grips by keeping me secure in their embraces. “I’m coming!” I scream out loud. “Me too” and Shohei follows. I can feel his warm liquid squirted all over my back while Yuki also pulled out his dick. 

My body feels so weak and I let myself fall to the bed. “You guys are too sexy to handle. I’m the luckiest women tonight.” I whisper as I see them standing next to each other and smiling so coyly to my remarks. The next thing I know, both of them are lying down next to me. “Sho, I also like the aftercare if you want to know more about me.” I tilted my head towards him and smirked. “Wanna go to the bathroom with me?” He smiles and instead of asking me more, he’s inviting me to the bathroom. I think I know what he wants and truthfully speaking, I want more of him. I bite my lips, “Sure. Yuki, are you in?” I asked the man on my right side. “I’ll let you have time with Sho, maybe for the last time tonight?” Hearing that somehow makes me more excited but also sad at the same time. Is it going to end this fast?

“Let’s take a nap first.” I hurriedly say to Shohei and he raises his eyebrows. “I told you.. I’m such a baby in terms of energy.” I laugh a bit and he just nods. “Happy birthday, my love” Yuki said on my nape while hugging my back. Shohei on the other hand is facing me and started to caress my cheek. “Happy birthday, y/n” he followed. “Thank you.. I really enjoy the present both of you give me tonight. I felt really special tonight.” I replied to them and zone off to dreamland.

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To be continued

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[faeirtopia]

ʚɞ ; a very interesting valentine’s day.

every v-day was the same for you every single year. you were either single or you spent it with a boyfriend that could care less about you. coming back home from a long day at work and wanting to take this time to relax, you weren’t expecting to find a familiar and uninvited guest in your own room. who was it? shohei ohtani.

pairing! yandere!shohei x fem!reader.

warnings! cursing, dirty talk, smacking, size kink! hair pulling, praising, nipple sucking, perv!shohei.

you were finally home, a place that one is supposed to feel very safe and sound and where good memories are created within those very walls. at least that’s how it’s supposed to go right? after a long day of dealing with people you weren’t too fond of, it was finally time to be alone and relax as much as you could before this same very day started tomorrow. tossing your bag to the side along with your shoes, you winced in pain from being on your feet all day. that’s what needed a break first so your almost lifeless body carried itself to your room that was down the hall and opened the door to a very unexpected guest. you stared at the large man that stood in front of your bed in complete disbelief for what seemed like an eternity. shohei then removed the petals from the flowers he had in his hand and begins to place them around your bed as you continued to stand there, unable to move or form words because of the fear that you’d upset him in any sort of way that would cause you to be in danger. although, this was shohei you were talking about. he wouldn’t dare touch you in that kind of way.. would he? “next time, I’ll make sure to have candles lit and your favorite scent burning. that’ll be much more romantic for us, don’t you think?” he assures, turning his head to finally look at you. the smirk on his face making you swallow harshly. you knew shohei from work, you worked for the dodgers as one of the staff members. you had worked there long before he joined the team because of your father. helping you get your dream job was on his list and he was able to do that for you. since meeting shohei, you didn’t think anything of it. you knew how talented and great he was. he was one of the sweetest baseball players you’ve ever met and it was more than a great experience with him but.. no one knew this side.

he was great at hiding it. this was the fifth time he’d invite himself into your own home without a word from you making this all okay. “shohei..?” your voice cracked from the shock you had been in. shohei slowly made his way over to your much smaller body where his large hand found it’s way towards your jaw as he allowed his thumb to gently pull at your bottom lip. you knew he was staring at you but your eyes couldn’t meet his own. afraid you’d melt under that gaze of his, which always happened when you seen him at the stadium. his pretty brown orbs would meet with your own and he’d give you the prettiest smile which you had come to adore. it almost made you sick to your stomach since he kept surprising you in the worst way possible by breaking into your home before you could get there and keep him out. how? you don’t know. how could someone like yourself keep out such a large man. it was impossible.

before you knew it, your body had met with the soft cushion of your own bed and your eyes finally met with his own. so this was your valentine’s day gift? shohei ohtani himself? you watch as shohei lifts the black shirt he had worn underneath his grey hoodie he showed up in and how you knew that was because his warm grey hoodie you were familiar with laid at the edge of your bed. his eyes stayed put on you while your own now stared at his bare broad chest. the sound of his light chuckle broke your trance and your orbs found his much darker ones. already feeling so much regret for even letting this happen, it was very clear from the start that the both of you had an attraction for each other. It was also clear to others at the dodgers stadium. you being you and not wanting to draw attention towards yourself since you had still been new to the job, you had promised to never date one of the players. it was very unprofessional and here you were now.. in your own bedroom with a shirtless and obsessed shohei ohtani that would do just about anything to be near your presence, hear your voice, feel your skin, and even manipulate you into wanting and needing him, just him.

your pussy now being on full display for shohei after letting him get rid of every single piece of clothing you had on from work, he licks his dry lips and his breathing increased as he then lowers himself between your legs. time and time again shohei had told you how badly he wanted to eat you out, purposely cornering you in a room at the stadium and describing just how bad he wanted to make you come for him. he gently licks a stripe up your pussy to your clit, “oh fuck..” he lightly groaned against your heat, making you throw your head back against the familiar softness of your pillow. shohei wasn’t going to be able to hold himself back any longer, not after finally getting a taste of you. his large hand grabbed ahold of your own and intertwined your fingers together before diving back into your pussy, completely ravishing you. the sounds of your sweet sweet moaning and whimpering was enough to make him cream in his own pants. your thighs slightly twitch and you squirm in his grasp, your hand now full of his silky black hair pulling on it. shohei doesn’t stop, instead, he leans back just a bit enough to spit onto your already wet pussy and continues to eat as if he had been starving and this was his only meal to have.

“I could eat this pussy all night long. would you like that, hm? bet you would.” shohei’s large hand found its way into his own pants, giving his fat cock a hard squeeze after wrapping his hand around it. “you know, I’d watch you after practice. get your bag together and leave for the night. I wanted to chase you home and fuck you full of my load right then and there.” he continues to tug at his cock, his brown orbs zoning in on your wet pussy. he’d occasionally looking up towards your face to give a little smile before he looked back down. his whimpers now filling the room as a wave of pleasure hits him. “fuck I need more.” is all shohei says before he undresses himself nude right in front of you. eyes widening from the sight of his bare body. you’d be lying if you said you didn’t think about what this man would look like naked. he was beautiful inside and out and now being able to see him in all his glory was enough to make your head spin. shohei then inches closer to you, the tip of his cock already leaking pre-cum with just the thought of burying his cock deep inside you. his brows furrow and he can feel his body flush with heat. he bites down hardly onto his bottom lip the moment his tip brushes against your clit. a loud groan leaves his chest and goosebumps form onto his skin. your left laying there eyes closing from the feeling of his tip brushing against your already sensitive pussy and you can’t help but to whine at his teasing.

“such a pretty pussy.. and it’s all mine.” he then rubs his cock along your slick wet folds, small gasps leaving the both of your lips. his large hand finally lets go of his cock to grab ahold of your hips, his own thrusting up so his cock rubs against your sensitive clit. “ah-shit. you’re so wet. feels so good already baby. so so good.” shohei’s eyes were full of lust focusing on the bounce of your breasts with each thrust of his hips. his body then leans forward and his lips wrap around your nipple, sucking on the sensitive bud like his life depended on it. his eyes find your own wanting to see each reaction from you. teasingly nibbling on your nipple and once he earned a gasp from you he smirked. there’s now sweat lining his forehead and he didn’t want this special moment between the two of you to end. “gonna cum on your pretty pussy baby, okay? you’re my pretty girl.. you’d let me cum on your pussy right? of course you would. that’s my good girl.” he grunts, a low and loud grunt it was that was very attractive sounding. you nod your head repeatedly almost looking like a dumb doll. shohei raised his large hand and smacked the side of your thigh, seemingly making him closer and closer to cumming as he continued to smack your thighs. “fuck.. fuck. I’m cumming.” he gasped, your warm and glistening heat allowing him to finally release what he wanted. thick robes of his cum cover your pretty pussy, seeping down to your ass though shohei doesn’t stop just yet, not until your pussy and thighs are completely covered with his own sticky mess. finally, the large man leans down and presses his sweaty forehead against your own. he presses a soft kiss to your lips at last, what you’ve been wanting all night it seemed. “my precious and pretty y/n, you’re all mine. you belong to me.. and happy valentine’s day.” he murmurs sweetly to you and in between loving kisses.

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MLB annule les jeux dans le premier arrêt de travail depuis 1994, MLB Le spectacle 22 arrive toujours

La saison de baseball de la ligue majeure de 2022 ne débutera pas sur le calendrier, les propriétaires de baseball majeurs de la ligue et la principale ligue de baseball des joueurs de baseball ne pouvaient pas atteindre un nouvel accord de travail. Cependant, le MLB de Sony Le spectacle 22 reste à l'emploi à publier début avril.

MLB et le syndicat des joueurs n'ont pas atteint une nouvelle affaire de négociation collective après presque une année de négociations de contrat. La date limite à venir à terme était de 17 h et aujourd'hui, et les deux parties ne pouvaient pas faire cela.

MLB Commissaire Rob Manfred a déclaré dans une conférence de presse que certains jeux seront annulés - la saison devait commencer le 31 mars. C'est la première fois que les Jeux MLB ont été annulés ou retardés pour un arrêt de travail depuis la grève de 1994-1995.

Cette année-là, 900 jeux ont été annulés, y compris la série mondiale de 1994. Vous pouvez consulter cette histoire de New York Times pour en savoir plus sur le lock-out, tandis que la déclaration syndicale des joueurs suit ci-dessous.

Quant à MLB le spectacle 22, il est sur le point d'avoir la libération la plus large de l'histoire de la série acclamée. En plus de venir à la Xbox à nouveau cette année par lui-même et par le passage de Xbox Game Pass. Sony met également l'ancienne PlayStation exclusive sur le commutateur.

baseball majeurs a contacté Sony pour tenter d'obtenir plus de détails sur quel effet l'arrêt de travail MLB pourrait avoir sur MLB le spectacle 22, le cas échéant. Continuez à vérifier avec baseball majeurs pour plus.

MLB Le spectacle 22 - qui comprend la superstar shohei ohtani sur la couverture - a plusieurs éditions à choisir, il peut donc être utile de consulter baseball majeurs's MLB Le spectacle 22 Précérencier pour en savoir plus.

Jeux de PlayStation les plus attendus pour 2022 et au-delà

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Procès pour complicité | Nouveau vaccin sur le territoire? | Shohei Ohtani à la batte et au lancer

Procès pour complicité | Nouveau vaccin sur le territoire? | Shohei Ohtani à la batte et au lancer

Dans la revue de presse du mercredi 28 avril, nous aborderons : le procès de deux Américains accusés d’avoir aidé Carlos Ghosn à s’échapper du Japon, le ministre de la Santé annoncera le 20 mai une décision pour le vaccin Moderna et le joueur de baseball, Shohei Ohtani, qui égalise un record vieux d’un siècle. (more…)

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