4.9 words | smut | nsfw, eightsome??, rebound sex, fingering, cunnigulus, fellatio, anal, double penetration, squirting. | kuroo tetsurō, bokuto kōtaro, akaashi keiji, oikawa tōru, iwaizumi hajime, hanamaki takahiro, matsukawa issei.
— if you saw my bias for akaashi no you didn’t. inspired by @satendou. i might write some sequels to this or i might not but either way please enjoy this seijoh third year + bokuroaka gangbang! 🤍
it had started out innocently enough.
a poorly disguised attempt at cheering you up after your relationship of three years had been broken off without so much as face-to-face conversation or an apology. it had simply come to a close with an “it’s over” text which you couldn’t even respond to because your number had been blocked. and yet, in a way, after hours and days and what was bordering on weeks of salt sprinkled tears and half-eaten pints of häagen dazs macadamia nut brittle, you had begun to find some sort of clarity within the initial shock of the situation and the inevitable questions that had followed.
you had known that your ex-boyfriend had had a tendency to flirt with other girls. oikawa and akaashi had even pointed it out to you when you had started dating him with warnings that you had ignored time and time again in favor of some sort of pretense of love.
“he cares about me,” you had repeated over and over as your friends did little to mask their skepticism, “he’ll grow out of it eventually.”
but in the end, he hadn’t grown out of it, in fact when he had realized that you were prone to turn a blind eye to his infidelity, it had only gotten more and more flagrant what with you catching him chatting up girls at random college parties and disappearing with them off to a bedroom or the bathroom while you drowned your sorrows away with a bottle of cheap champagne.
“i think he’s cheating on me,” you had slurred out night to a half sober akaashi who had grown accustomed to the way you would readily spill your feelings out to him when you got past your fourth glass.
“so why are you still with him?” akaashi had replied, his voice the picture of nonchalance as he fought the urge to wrap his arms around you and comfort you, knowing that it would only end in rejection and an insult that he knew you ultimately didn’t mean.
“because he loves me?” your voice had involuntarily risen at the end of your sentence and akaashi had shot you a sharp and saddened look.
“who are you trying to convince?” he had answered after a while, watching with a pang of silent anger as your boyfriend had emerged from the bathroom hand in hand with a pretty first year, lipstick still staining his neck, “me or yourself?”
and, of course, in the end, he had been right, though at the time you had brushed him off with a scowl and sauntered away for a refill. because, even though you had known that deep down that your boyfriend didn’t truly love you, the fear of rejection and loneliness had been one that you simply couldn’t bear to think about.
“surprise!” bokuto’s loud and enthusiastic voice echoed around your apartment the second you turned the key in the lock, nearly jumping out of your skin at the sudden buoyant exclamation.
“jesus-” you muttered mostly to yourself as you recovered the bag of miscellaneous groceries that had fallen from your hands at the sudden surprise and set it on the counter. looking up, you glanced around the room to find seven pairs of eyes staring back at you, most of them shining with the satisfaction of knowing that their scheme had been a success.
“what are you guys doing here?” you inquired as nonchalantly as possible, gazing back at them with a very nonplussed look, “how did you even get in?”
“if you think that we don’t know that you keep a spare key in the flower pot outside of your apartment,” kuroo sneered from where he lounged languidly on the couch next to matsukawa, “you’re sorely mistaken.”
at his words, you narrowed your eyes and shot a dirty look at oikawa, who suddenly appeared to be very interested in the stray strings of your second-hand sofa.
“you’re a traitor,” you said plainly as you moved to empty your bag of groceries into the fridge, ignoring the look of feigned distress that now lined oikawa’s pretty features.
“i am not-” he exclaimed, and from beside him you heard iwaizumi mutter something that sounded like a cross between a groan and a ‘kill me’, “besides, akaashi was there when you told me about it,” he continued, gesturing frantically towards the quiet brunette, “what makes you think that i told them and that he didn’t.”
you sighed and rubbed your temples in exasperation. you could definitely feel the hint of a headache rapidly approaching.
“because, tooru,” you answered after a beat, donning a sickly sweet smile, “unlike you, ‘kaashi isn’t the type of person to spill someone’s secrets that easily.”
oikawa looked shocked. matsukawa snorted and nearly choked on the vape smoke that he had just been inhaling.
“actually,” bokuto interrupted, coming up to you and planting his hands firmly on his hips, “akaashi’s the one that suggested that we do this.”
“i did not-” the quiet voice rang out from behind him and turning your head slightly, you could see that a light blush was rapidly spreading across akaashi’s cheekbones, “i just said that we should do something to cheer you up.”
“especially since you’ve basically been holed up in your apartment for nearly a month,” hanamaki tacked on as he took a drag from matsukawa’s vape and blew a smoke ring into oikawa’s face.
“so-” kuroo completed finally, speaking over the indignant shouting coming from beside him on the couch, “we decided to sneak into your apartment and surprise you with a peaceful night in with your best friends.”
his tone reeked of irony and you threw him a skeptical look.
“since when is anything involving you seven peaceful?” you muttered as you closed the fridge door and turned to face them.
bokuto’s face dropped and he quickly walked up to you, taking your hands in his and gazing up at you in desperate earnestness.
“we’ll be calm, i promise,” he lamented as he pulled you towards the couch, setting you in between oikawa, who was still attempting to fend off makki’s smoke rings and akaashi, who took your hand in his and shot you a smile.
you relaxed and let your head fall onto his shoulder.
“fine,” you muttered after a short beat, and you saw bokuto and oikawa’s faces light up, “but if things get too rowdy i’m kicking you out.
in the end, the eight of you decided on watching a movie, and though iwaizumi proffered that you watch godzilla for the umpteenth time, hanamaki and matsukawa insisted that a ghibli movie would be much more fitting, and so a ghibli movie it was.
“how are you feeling?” whispered akaashi, about midway through kiki’s delivery service.
“fine,” you answered as you grabbed a handful of popcorn from where the bowl lay in bokuto’s lap.
“you don’t look fine.” akaashi said rather bluntly and you shot him a glare.
“okay, i’m not fine,” you hissed out against your will, ignoring the seven stares that you had received upon your declaration, “but i doubt you would be either after what happened.”
“hasn’t been like- a month?” iwaizumi deadpanned as oikawa shot him a look.
“yeah, and?” you retorted defensively.
“and-” makki interrupted before iwaizumi could say anything, “we’re just worried.”
at makki’s words, you felt a twinge of guilt form in your gut and you looked down, suddenly ashamed of your outburst.
“yeah-” you whispered, feeling a single tear begin to trail down your cheek, “i’m sorry, i just can’t see to get him out of my brain.”
“you know,” oikawa said, after a short interval of silence, grabbing the remote and pausing the movie, “we could always help you feel better-”
you laughed quietly and let your head fall back onto the couch.
“what are you gonna do?” you inquired with a hint of a sarcastic smile, trying to ignore the pang of sadness that had suddenly begun to form in your gut, “stake him out after class and kill him?”
“not like that,” he whispered, and you felt a shiver run through your body as he trailed the back of his finger down your tear-stained cheek, “like this-”
and before you could question him- before you could so much as meet his eyes, you felt him press his lips to yours in one fell swoop. this kiss was soft- sweet and experimental as oikawa’s hand came to cup your cheek, drawing you closer, letting you sink into his warm embrace.
“tooru-” you murmured as he pulled away and let a fond smile graze over his handsome features, “wha-?”
“i’m just saying that we could help you forget about everything that’s happened for a little while,” he said in return, “that is if you’ll let us.”
searching his eyes for any hint of insincerity, you watched as he took your hand in yours and rubbed comforting circles into your palm.
“did-” you started only to find that you couldn’t quite articulate the words that you wanted to say, “did you guys- plan this beforehand?”
“honestly?” kuroo’s voice rang out into the room and you turned to meet his sparkling eyes. “no, we didn’t.”
“however-” makki echoed, shifting in his seat and fixing you with an oddly earnest look, “i really don’t think anyone would object. that is- hypothetically speaking.”
you glanced around the room tentatively, your eyes flitting over each of the boys in turn.
“you guys aren’t- just messing with my head, are you?” you said finally in a quiet voice, laced with trepidation and insecurity.
“we wouldn’t mess with your head about something like this,” oikawa said in response, drawing your attention back to him as he closed the gap between your lips once more and laid an equally soft kiss upon them, relishing in the quiet gasp that he swallowed with his tongue, “so, what do you say?”
looking around the room one last time, you stared at the curious eyes of your friends who were regarding you just as intently. you finally set your gaze on akaashi who was sitting beside you, almost as if to ask him a wordless question. but, before you say again or attempt to express what you were feeling, his lips quirked up into a subtle smile and unbeknownst to the rest of the room, he let his fingers lace through yours and gave your hand a soft squeeze.
“okay,” you murmured, looking down in a sudden fit of shy embarrassment, “just- just be careful.”
at your words, oikawa let out a soft moan and all of sudden he had pulled you into his lap, lips capturing yours once more, only this time with more passion and vigor as he made to undress you.
“you have no idea how long i’ve wanted to do this,” he panted between heated kisses as your shirt and skirt were pulled off of you by nimble fingers that danced all over your body with a bout of featherlight touches, almost as if he wanted to leave you wanting more.
“oi-” a firm voice echoed from behind and all of sudden you felt a second pair of hands ghost over your waist as oikawa made to unfasten your bra with irritating ease, “don’t hog her, shittykawa.”
pulling away momentarily from oikawa’s intoxicating lips, you let yourself be lifted up into iwaizumi’s lap almost as if you weighed nothing.
“hajime-” you whispered, as you gazed at him with wide eyes, taking in the way his smile was uncharacteristically tender as he tucked a strand of hair behind your ear and began to pepper a trail of kisses down your neck, his lips sucking and lapping at your delicate skin as you fought back the urge to moan out at the sensation.
letting your head falling back onto his shoulder, you closed your eyes and felt as his fingers began to trail lower and lower, calluses brushing against your chest as he began to play with your tits, twisting and tweaking the nipples as you let out a muffled whine and arched your back into his chest.
“that’s it, princess,” he muttered as he began to suck at your earlobe, his teeth grazing over the shell of your ear, making your shiver and lean into his touch, “don’t hide those pretty sounds from me.”
but before you could find the words to say anything else, you found that someone had replaced oikawa in front of you, and before you knew it, you felt your legs be nudged open and your underwear be pulled down past your knees.
“look at you, all soaking wet for us,” matsukawa mused as he ran a thick finger through your folds, grinning at the way your eyes snapped open and the way you let out a sharp gasp, followed by a moan as he brought his thumb up to circle teasingly around your clit, “if you were into this beforehand, you should have just told us, and i’m sure that we would have indulged you.”
“issei-” you murmured out as your breathing began to quicken, “don’t- don’t tease me, please-”
smirking up at you, matsukawa removed his hand from your cunt and brought his fingers up to his lips, licking at them and letting out a hum of satisfaction. then, tracing the outline of your entrance he plunged two fingers in without warning, causing you to gasp and let out a loud whine, your hands finding purchase in iwaizumi’s hair as he continued teasing you from behind.
“how does that feel, kitten?” he whispered as his breath ghosted over your neck, “do his fingers feel good in that sweet cunt of yours?”
nodding your head vigorously you let out something between a “yes” and a moan, and at your words, matsukawa began to pump in and out of you. his fingers moved at an excruciatingly slow pace, dragging easily against your walls as you attempted to push yourself further onto them, searching for more friction.
“god, you’re so tight, babygirl,” matsukawa whispered as iwaizumi’s hand came down to play with your swollen clit, “you’re going to need a bit of prep before you can even think of taking us all.”
moaning at the lewd implications of his words, you ground down on his fingers, desperate to find release from the pleasure that was rapidly building up in your gut.
“hajime- issei- i-” you panted as the two boys increased their pace, sporting identical grins as you began to squirm against them, “i’m so close- i-”
but before you could finish your sentence- before you could warn them of anything, you felt the familiar pleasure in your core snap and all of sudden you were cumming, a sharp moan falling from your lips as you twitched and writhed against them, waves of euphoria filling you up as you rode out your high and collapsed against iwaizumi’s chest.
for a couple of seconds, you lay there in an attempt to catch your breath, then at the sudden realization of what had just happened, you flushed a deep crimson and hid your face in your hands, suddenly too embarrassed to look at any of your friends.
then, before you could say anything you felt yourself being pulled delicately out of iwaizumi’s lap and set onto your knees.
you peeked open a single eye.
in front of you now sat akaashi, who had stripped down to his underwear, and who was regarding you with a half fond-half concerned expression.
“do you want to keep going?” he whispered, so quietly that you were sure that no one you could hear him.
removing your hands from your face, you stared up at him, a hint of a blush still lining your cheeks and nodded slowly. there was something so comforting in his gaze, so soothing and calm, that you felt yourself move forward and wrap your arms around his neck, capturing his lips in a kiss that he returned almost instantly, his tongue pushing easily into your mouth as you moaned out in delight.
trailing your hands down his torso, freed him of his underwear, letting your hand brush lightly over his erection, laughing softly as akaashi moaned into the kiss and bucked his hips up instinctively.
“fuck-” you heard him mutter as you began to pump up and down his cock, and just as you started increase your speed, you felt a presence behind you, encircling your waist and drawing you back.
“i wouldn’t be laughing if i were you, kitten,” kuroo sneered, brushing his fingers against your still over-sensitive folds. “we’re not done with you yet-”
and with that, you suddenly felt someone slide underneath and hook their arms around your thighs. looking down in bewilderment, you caught sight of bokuto’s signature frosted tips, but before you could do anything, you were suddenly pulled down, a searing heat engulfing your core as bokuto swirled his tongue inside of you.
bucking your hips up, you fell forward into akaashi’s lap, your legs still stuck firmly in place by bokuto’s strong grasp as he continued to lap and suck at your dripping cunt. moaning lewdly, you suddenly felt the need for something new- anything to distract you temporarily from the unyielding pleasure that was coursing through your body.
“‘kaashi-” you murmured between a bout of breathless panting, watching as his eyes widened significantly when you took his cock in your hands and pressed a soft kiss to its tip- “i want you.”
swirling your tongue around his length, you took him fully into your mouth. beneath you, you felt him shudder and let out a moan so wanton that your cunt clenched needily, only spurring bokuto to push his tongue deeper into you.
taking him deeper and deeper, you felt his fingers thread themselves through your hair as he attempted to steady your quickening pace, but just then, a particularly deep twirl of the tongue from bokuto sent you over the edge and you cried out as you came for the second time, the vibrations shooting waves of ecstasy through akaashi as he suddenly bucked his hips up and shot white-hot strings of cum down your throat.
feeling the way that you clenched down, bokuto let go of his firm hold on your thighs after a couple of final kitten licks and you nearly fell forward, only to be pulled back and placed onto the couch as kuroo hovered over you, licking his lips.
“looks like you’re all prepped for the real deal, kitten,” he mused as he leaned forward and caught the shell of your ear between his teeth. then, stroking his cock several times, he lined himself up with your entrance and pushed inside, capturing the moan that fell from your mouth with his lips as he settled inside of you.
“tetsu- ro-” you whimpered as he pulled back, the length of his cock dragging against your already over-sensitive walls, “you’re so big, i-”
“shhh~” he whispered and you felt his pace begin to increase, your cunt sucking in his cock as you let your head fall back, completely overwhelmed, “i know, kitten, but you’re doing so well.”
and just like that, a dam broke and all of a sudden, you felt the pleasure in your gut, begin to build itself up again.
“kuroo-san,” you heard akaashi mutter from where he was lying beside you, trying to catch his breath, “be careful-” but you were too far gone as kuroo thrust into you with dizzying speed and accuracy, his length hitting your g-spot over and over. the way that he fucked you was intoxicating, mixing various speeds and depths just to confuse you, as you whined out that it wasn’t fair and begged him desperately for your release.
suddenly, from beside you, you heard a whine, and you let your eyes fall open in a haze of lust and bliss. turning your head, your gaze focused on a very distressed looking bokuto, who was thrusting his cock up into his fist, watching you intently as kuroo continued to pump in and out of you.
“ko,” you murmured, gesturing towards him, “lemme help you.”
eyes brightening up at your words, bokuto stumbled forward and you took him into your mouth with ease, gagging around his length as he began to fuck your mouth with unbridled enthusiasm, letting out a myriad of whines and grunts and moans that made your cunt clench in anticipation.
and then you felt it- a particularly sharp thrust from kuroo that had him spilling his cum inside of you with a shaky moan as he gripped your hips and forced you deeper onto his cock. bokuto followed suit not long after with a low groan he pulled out and shot thick strings of cum onto your cheeks and chest, shuddering as he leaned down and captured you lips in a greedy kiss.
the pleasure coursing through you was addictive- intoxicating- as you whimpered out in distress, wanting to be filled up once more.
without wasting a second, you were hoisted up onto makki’s lap and you ground your pussy furiously against his thick cock, desperately wanting to regain the pleasure that you had lost when kuroo had pulled out of you.
“hey, hey, hey,” makki grinned wickedly as you whined at him in pure want and despair, “let’s not get too eager now-”
pushing inside you slowly and carefully, the ridges of his cock grazed against your walls as you gasped at the feeling of fullness. behind you heard something shift, and all of sudden you felt a hard length press up against your back and cool liquid drip down your ass. turning around, you felt matsukawa take hold of your chin and move it upwards so that he could kiss you, his tongue pushing past your lips as you moaned into his mouth, desperate for more.
“think you can take me from behind, baby,” he murmured as he ran his cock up and down your ass cheeks.
“yes- please, issei-” you managed to choke out, and with a final kiss, he guided you forward and began to work you open from behind.
the second that his fingers made their way into your ass, you bucked your hips forward and makki let out a low hiss of surprise, his fingers grabbing your hips to steady you.
“careful, princess,” he panted out as he moved you up and down, “you wouldn’t wanna make me cum too soon would you?”
“wanna- make you feel- good- hiro-” you breathed out, and just then, you felt matsukawa remove his fingers from your ass and replace them with his cock.
and for a second, you forgot how to breathe.
“so- thick-” you managed to utter amidst gasping breaths as he slowly pushed inside of you, your hands coming to wind themselves into makki’s short hair, desperate to cling onto something- anything.
“i know, baby,” he muttered soothingly as makki slowed his pace, allowing you to adjust yourself to the new feeling of fullness, “just relax, i got you.”
and with that he began to move, pushing deeper and deeper into you each time, the two men filling you up beyond the brim as you lost yourself to their touch.
matsukawa came first with a shuddering grunt and a mutter of something that sounded like “too tight-” and pulled out of you, lining your back with hot strings of his cum as you continued to bounce up and down on makki’s cock.
then, before you could beg to be filled up again, you saw iwaizumi take matsukawa’s place behind you only to thrust inside your ass, completing you once more.
“you feel so fucking good,” he muttered as you sunk down, deeper- craving more and more,- completely drunk on the feelings that were flowing through you, “you’re doing so well, princess-”
and then, after what felt like mere seconds, you came undone once more, your breath uneven and erratic as you came for what seemed like the umpteenth time that night, a babbling mess of sounds and names falling from your lips as you were fucked into oblivion.
and so it continued like this for a while as you were pulled in various directions with a lingering tenderness that contrasted with the way the boys pounded into you mercilessly, seeking to quench your thirst, to fuck out the pain and the sorrow that lay dormant in your heart as you lost yourself to the overwhelming pleasure that threatened to consume you.
and then all of sudden you felt yourself being pulled into a softer and more tender embrace as akaashi regarded you with a gentle and caring smile, grounding you back in reality.
“are you okay?” he whispered and you answered with a breathless “yes” and the kiss to his lips that soon deepened into a passionate embrace.
“ji-” you murmured as skillful hands drew circles into the small of your back, “i want you- please.”
“of course-” he answered almost instantly, and with a high pitch whine you sunk down onto his cock, shuddering at the way you fluttered around him- the pain and pleasure of overstimulation sending waves deep into your core.
“room for one more?” oikawa’s smooth voice echoed from behind you as you began to bounce up and down on akaashi’s length. nodding frantically, you felt akaashi pull out momentarily as oikawa emptied out the remains of the lube onto his and akaashi’s cocks. then, slowly and carefully as to not hurt you, they pushed into you at the same time, groaning as your cunt tightened desperately around them.
“so- full-” you panted out to no one in particular as you dug your fingers into akaashi’s back and let your head fall back onto his shoulder, a loud moan flying from your lips as you felt them suddenly bottom out.
delirious with pleasure, you let them take the lead, easing themselves in and out of you until you were stretched out enough to accommodate them.
“god, you’re so- fucking tight-” oikawa choked out as he watched the way both his and akaashi’s cocks disappeared into your abused cunt, almost as if you were sucking them in.
“tooru- keiji- i’m so- close-” you started as akaashi began to suck and lap at your neck and as oikawa let his fingers ghost down your waist to come and circle your clit, “please, i’m gonna cum- i-”
“go ahead, baby,” akaashi whispered as he captured your lips in a passionate kiss, “just let go-”
and with a loud cry, you came, a clear liquid gushing out from your cunt, spilling itself all over akaashi and oikawa’s cocks, surely staining the sofa as you trembled and twitched, so fucked out and filled with a feeling of the utmost euphoria that you almost forgot how to breathe. feeling the way you clenched down onto them, akaashi and oikawa came semi-simultaneously, shooting white-hot spurts of cum into you, painting your walls white with low moans as you convulsed around them.
and then, it was all over.
lying you down onto the now soaked couch, oikawa pressed a chaste kiss to your lips, before letting kuroo take his place in front of you to clean you off with a warm washcloth.
“how are you feeling, kitten?” he whispered, and you could hear a hint of tenderness in his usual teasing voice.
“tired,” you began honestly, “but better. much better.”
“glad to hear it,” he smiled as he pressed a short kiss to your forehead, “i’ll go run you a bath.”
and so, that’s how the evening came to an end- a long bath with akaashi, who followed you into the bathroom and helped you wash your hair as your limbs were numb and sore from the night’s activities. outside of the bathroom, you could hear the boys struggling to dig out the pressure cleaner from your closet to try and clean off the couch, and when you finally returned to the living room, wrapped in a fluffy towel, everything had been put back the way it was.
“so-” matsukawa proffered after you had changed into a more comfortable set of clothing, “we were thinking- of continuing the movie.”
“if that’s okay with you,” makki completed, grinning up at you as you curled up in the middle of the couch in between iwaizumi and bokuto.
“sure,” you murmured with a soft smile, and with that, makki grabbed the remote and resumed the long-forgotten movie.
after a couple minutes, you opened your eyes and gazed around you fondly, a twinge of emotion blossoming in your chest as you regarded the boys in front of you.
“thank you,” you whispered, so quietly that you thought that none of them would hear.
but they did, and seven sets of eyes crinkled up into various smiles as you cuddled closer to bokuto who had wrapped his arm protectively around you.
“you’re welcome,” oikawa said tenderly from where he was seated beneath you on the carpeted floor as he reached out his hand and gave yours a little squeeze, “anytime, princess.“
