t-touchy..!
wc: 0.9k content warning: timeskip, established relationship, drunk boyfran ushjima x reader, suggestive, make out, not proofread.. haiiiiii :3
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it's freezing outside of the contrasting warm and bustling restaurant your boyfriend's team is celebrating their new win from earlier. the aroma of the delicious food spreads everywhere as well as the joyful cheering and laughter of ushijima and his hooting teammates.
your boyfriend's not one to drink, but his teammates were pretty good at getting him to loosen up—after all, each shot he downed was like scoring another point towards victory while his teammates cheered and clapped.
course, ushijima had to be mindful of how much he drank since he didn't want to become a burden to you once it hits. though, you didn't mind, it was good to see him have fun with his teammates and you jsut wanted to follow him along for dinner to show your support.
"god.. this tastes awful," ushijima groaned between furrowed brows as he felt the alcohol's burn slither down his esophagus, followed by a disgusted look plastered on his face.
"ouu just the good ol' s-shot.!" hoshiumi hicced as he flashed his big dopey grin with flushed cheeks.
"do you feel it ushijima? the way it's immediately making all the stress and worries disappear!!" he roughly patted ushijima's back before joining another conversation across the table.
as you giggled, you couldn't help but notice how ushijima looked so tired, his eyelids drooped despite having the bright shade of pink dusted on his face. sitting beside him, you could feel his big muscular build radiating heat as he sat there.
"toshi.. you okay? you had like three shots" you tapped on his shoulder to see his dazed eyes slowly blink in response.
"it's hot in here," ushijima grumbled with alcohol breath "..i wanna get fresh air."
his slightly messy head of hair fell onto your shoulder while he closed his eyes. ushijima was vulnerable and needed you to be by his side while he waited for the alcohol to pass.
"babe, here—drink some water and then we can go home," you grabbed the cup and held it to his lips to which he drank before going back to the comfort of your shoulder, nestling his nose in deeper.
"haa.. let's get air..?" his hot breath tickles your neck as his sleep olive eyes gazed at you.
helping your boyfriend up and out of the restaurant as you said goodbye to his teammates, swinging open the door to meet the cool breeze outside truly made ushijima sigh. his head was spinning, and his hands clenched around your waist to keep his balance as he took fresh air into his lungs.
"feels s'good," ushijima rubbed his chin against the top of your head, lordddd was he more clingyyyyyy and towering over you.
"okay, let's get to the carr-" pausing in your tracks, ushijima doesn't move an inch but rather plants a kiss on your forehead before letting you move a muscle.
"..wanna see you in bed," he whispered with the most innocent smile on his face before chuckling.
like a deer in headlights, your jaw dropped seeing how the alcohol's taken its effect on your intimidating and stern boyfriend, making him speak his inner thoughts giggle like a little boy.
grabbing your hand with his large palm, he's leading you to your car where you both hop in. (course, he's in the passenger seat since he's intoxicated! don't drink and drive!)
shutting your door, and facing him to put your seatbelt in—ushijima's caught your lips in a surprising and searing kiss where you can feel his muscle enter your mouth. he's got his tongue massaging yours sloppily, gently biting on your lowerlip as he started to move lower and nip on your jawline.
"ttoshi.. ngh," letting out a little moan as ushijima continued to let his hot lips roam on your jaw, "we gootta go home.."
absolutely ignored, his heart was racing throughout his entire body as he breathed hot air onto your skin. the car windows were starting to fog while it slowly became stuffy and with the space cramped between you two.
"l-let's finish at home, toshi..!" grabbing him by his short brown hair, his pupils were dilated out of their sockets as he heavily panted.
this star volleyball athlete was a mess, and he looked so good messing you up in the process with his flushed cheeks and baby hairs sticking to eachother connected by the sheen sweat bundling on his forehead.
"..huh?" ushijima groaned with a primal urge in his voice to finish what he's started, "but i feel like—like i'm gonna explode."
confused at his words, your eyes scan all over his body. his heaving chest was radiating with heat as he watched your eyes focus on his crotch.
his bulge swelled from within his boxers and pants. and with the little sliver of light coming from outside and peaking in the window, you eye a slightly damp spot. looking back at your boyfriend, he can't look back at you without feeling a slight bit of guilt.
"i-i'll finish you off at home.." letting go of his roughed up tuffs of hair to start the car.
"drive fast," ushijima whined under his breath, oh how cute he is when drunk...
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