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Cats and Frats
Frat Boy! Suna Rintaro x Fem! Reader
Warnings: swearing, cunnilingus, blow job, unprotected sex, cream pie
WC:~3.1K
Summary: Frat parties were never your thing, but there was no way you’d let your friend attend alone. Since you were bored, you might as well clean up a little right? And who knows, maybe there’s a house cat you can pet.
AN: it’s basically Suna railing Yn against a door : D
“Come on Yn! Just this ONE TIME!” Your roommate begged as you busied yourself with putting away the pizza and cleaning up after your girl's night.
“Frat parties aren’t really my thing you know that, but you can go, and I’ll come pick you up,” you answered, putting the spare pizza in a container and tossing the box.
In the span of 10 minutes, your weekly girl's night had gone from watching romantic comedies and pigging out on pizza to your roommate freaking out over her crush inviting her to his fraternity's party.
You can’t say you were surprised or even disappointed. You knew how much she liked this guy and how she had been wanting to get closer to him. The last thing you wanted to do was interfere.
“Please please PLEASE YN! I don’t want to go alone,” she pleaded as you sighed and looked down at your sleep shirt. Honestly, you didn’t really want her to go alone either, the idea that something could happen to her running through the back of your mind.
“Ok fine but I’m not drinking!” You responded, heading back to your room to get changed as she hugged you and kissed your cheek, crying “thank you” over and over again.
The party was about as loud and obnoxious as you’d thought it would be. There were people in various states of dress everywhere and cheap beer sloshing around in red solo cups.
Your roommate had told you that this was some volleyball team’s fraternity and with the number of volleyballs setting around, it wasn’t hard the believe.
The music blared as you made your way to the kitchen. Your roommate had taken her place on the lap of the teams' setter, Atsumu Miya and was happily enjoying his company. She had told you she wasn’t drinking, and that she’d text or call if she needed you.
You wandered the house, looking at the pictures and occasionally cleaning up stray cups that lined the tables. These parties definitely weren’t your thing, the amount of mess and intoxicated people being rather annoying.
You mentally curse yourself for wearing such a cute, impractical outfit of a crop top and skirt as you continued to busy yourself about the house. You had wanted to look cute even if you had only planned to stay until your roommate left.
It wasn’t that you hated mess or even felt the urge to clean up, but since you were forced to be here, you might as well make yourself useful right? You’d already searched the entire house for any signs of a house cat or some sort of pet you could spend your night with but unfortunately there were none in sight. Not that you were really surprised, having a cat in a frat house probably wouldn’t be the best idea.
Hands full, you made your way to the kitchen. Opening the door, you saw the horrid sight the was empty booze bottles, half-filled solo cups and cold pizza littering the area.
Ignoring the people around, you began mindlessly picking up, throwing things away and moving bottles to the side. You noticed the dishes were overfilling the sink, wondering if they had been there for a while or if it was all just from tonight.
You figured while you were there that it wouldn’t hurt to help with the dishes, right? You always felt weird invading someone’s home and not helping out. As you cleared the dishes and filled the sink, locating the cheap dish soap and broken-down sponge. Man, these guys really needed to invest in some decent cleaning equipment.
“I don’t remember hiring a maid,” a voice suddenly stated, jolting you from your thoughts as you looked over, eyes meeting a tall dark-haired man who was standing next to you. He leaned against the counter; arms crossed as he observed the way you were washing the dishes.
“Well, you guys definitely should, this place is disgusting,” you retorted, turning your attention to the filthy island as you waited for the water for fill in the sink.
The man chuckled, shifting his weight and uncrossing his arms across his chest to rest them against the counter.
He was pretty tall, probably around 6’1” or so. He had black hair and pretty eyes. His unbothered face giving a certain sexy vibe that you couldn’t help but notice.
“Well if I knew all maids came as good looking as you, I’d probably have hired one a while ago,” he winked as you rolled your eyes and began washing dishes.
He observed you as you cleaned cups, plates and pots, placing them in the other sink to rinse and dry. He found you rather peculiar. Most of the girls who came to the frat house were throwing themselves at the the guys, doing anything to get into their beds for the night but not you.
Instead, you were in the kitchen, flatly ignoring the entire party and instead cleaning up their messy house.
“My names Rintaro Suna, and yours?”
“YN LN,” you responded, not looking at him as you continued to clean the frats dishes.
Suna smirked, watching your cute form scrub and clean the dishes. He’d never seen a girl come through the frats doors who did more than drink and throw themselves at the team. He was enamored by you. Grabbing a towel, he began drying the clean dishes that you’d washed and putting them away.
You looked over at him, your eyes taking in his beautiful features as he busied himself with drying. You wondered why he wasn’t partying with his team.
“You don’t have to help you know. I’m doing this because I want to,” you probed, scrubbing a particularly stubborn pan as Suna continued to dry.
“Meh it’s cool. This party is kinda lame anyways,” he responded, “plus you are way cuter than watching Atsumu and Osamu do their 5th keg stand.”
You snorted, a large smile crossing his face as he watched you clean the dishes. You were incredibly beautiful, and he wondered why you didn’t have men literally clamoring for your attention.
“So why are you in here? Im sure you could find a guy in an instant,” he asked, as you pulled the drain for the sink, rinsing your hand before dying them on the paper towel besides you.
“Well, these types of parties aren’t really my thing. I’m only here because my roommate has a crush in Atsumu and he invited her. I wasn’t going to let her come alone, even if it did interrupt our movie marathon,” you grumbled, turning around and rest your palms on the counter behind you.
Suna watched you with great interest, your beautiful face, hair and perfect body looking so amazing leaning against the ugly counters of the old frat house. You were wearing one of those crop tops and a short, flowing skirt that sat perfect on your plush thighs.
“Well, that was nice of you, even if you did have to give up movies for it,” he quipped, setting down the towel and moving closer to you, his body as close as possible to yours without actually touching.
“It’s fine, although I was hoping you guys would have a house cat I could pet in the corner or something,” you joked as Suna belted out a laughed before heading to the fridge.
“Did ya want a drink?” He asked, as you shook your head in response.
“Water?” You nodded as he grabbed two bottles of water, handing one to you and keeping another for himself.
“So, you play volleyball I’m assuming?” You questioned, taking a drink as you studied his handsome face. He had a beautifully chiseled jaw, lush lips and long sexy neck. You noticed his long fingers, wrapping around the bottle, gripping it tight as he swallowed.
Gulping, you turned away from him, trying to ground yourself. Suna noticed your expression as you fidgeted a little beside him, a light blush forming on your face as you looked away.
“I do. I’m a middle blocker and you?”
“Me? Oh no I don’t play a sport. I’m just a normal college student,” you joked.
“I feel bad that ya did all this work and you aren’t getting paid. I mean, you did save us a lot of cleaning up,” he added as you turned, shaking your head at him.
“Oh no its ok honestly! It wasn’t like I was really doing much anyways. I mean you guys did invite all these people and the least I can do is help a little.”
The door the the kitchen opened as Atsumu and your roommate came strolling in. His arm was around her neck as she seemed to be practically carrying him.
“Hey Yn! Oh hi Suna,” she said as you waved, and Suna nodded.
“Sunaaaa!! Damn man, found yourself a girl already did ya?” Atsumu slurred as Suna rolled his eyes and your roommate grabbed a water from the fridge, opening it for him and encouraging him to drink.
Thankfully he accepted graciously, kissing her cheek as he gulped down the water. You watched her help him, throwing away the bottle before turning to head back to the party.
“You don’t have to stay YN. I’m going to take care of Sumu for a while and then I’ll head home. Kita said he’d give me a ride,” she added as you smiled and nodded. Suna watched, not wanting you to go quite yet.
“I can take you home if you’d like. Promise, I haven’t had a drop off booze,” he replied, crossing his fingers over his heart in an x shape like some boy scout promise.
You giggled, “nah I’m ok. Im kind of enjoying the company actually.”
Suna smiled down at you, setting down his bottle and standing in front of you, “would you like to go watch a movie in my room? It’s quiet and we could talk more.”
You narrowed your eyes at him while crossing your arms over your chest, “Rintaro Suna, I know what ‘Netflix and Chill’ is.”
Suna laughed, head falling back, “I promise, I’m not gonna try anything ok? I’m not a sleezeball, plus maybe I have a cat hidden up in my room?”
You rolled your eyes, “I don’t know, you do belong to this fraternity. Your motto is probably something like ‘conquering the court and the bedroom’.”
Suna rolled his eyes, his arms going to either side of the counter behind you as he leaned in close, whispering into your ear, “it’s actually ‘work hard, play harder’ but super close.”
You gulped as he leaned back, extending his hand as you mindlessly grabbed it. He laced your fingers, leading you through the crowd of people and to the stairs. You watched as people danced and made out as you walked up the stairs. Suna pulled out his keys, unlocking his door and leading you in.
His room was pretty well kept, a few clothes here and there but nothing extreme.
“You lock your door?” You questioned as he closed the door behind you, locking it again as you sat down on his bed.
“I don’t need to walk in on one of the guys fucking some ran-do in my bed.”
You giggled as Suna came and sat right beside you, his leg touching yours, “so whatcha wanna watch?”
You turned to him, his eyes locking on yours. You both knew you didn’t come up here to watch movies and you were perfectly ok with that. He leaned in, lips hovering just over yours as he whispered.
“Can I kiss you?”
You breathe out a “yes” before his lips gently landed on yours. Your hand went around his neck and into his hair as you other hand gripped his bicep. One of his arms snakes around your waist as another gently stroked your bare thigh. His lips were incredibly soft as they moved effortlessly against yours. He pushed deeper, his tongue licking your lower. In command, your mouth opened as you let him slowly guide his experienced tongue in. He was a skilled kisser, surely having had years of practice.
Pulling you closer, he lifted you up, a squeak coming from your mouth as he placed you on his lap, a thigh on either side of his long legs. Breaking the kiss, his hands massaged your thighs while he gently kissed along your jaw line and to your ear.
“You are so gorgeous Yn,” he whispered, as you gently moaned, arms encircling him as you lightly ground your pelvis down on his growing erection. He groaned, nipping at your neck as he began lightly pulling you against him, creating friction that made your panties grow wet.
“You lied to me Rin, there’s no cat in here,” you moaned as Suna chuckled against your neck.
“I also said I wouldn’t try anything but here we are,” he responded, flipping you over so that you were under him, his body fully covering you as he kissed down your neck and shoulders.
You whined as his hands explored below your skirt, lightly skimming your thighs and occasionally brushing past your clothed center.
“Can I?” He begged, looking up at you as you nodded quickly, his hands moving to maneuver your skirt up and remove your soaking panties. He stared down at your wet core, licking his lips as he began lightly massaging your plush thighs.
“Fucking incredible,” he whispered before kissing his way up your inner thighs to your pussy, your mind fogged with desire.
You flinched a little as his long tongue licked up your clit, his eyes watching you intently as he continued to tease you.
“Push your shirt up baby, let me see those gorgeous tits,” he ordered as you quickly obeyed, grabbing your top and bra and pulling them up above your breasts.
“Fuck,” Suna groaned, his large hands palming your boob as he continued to lick at your clit, your body humming with pent up feeling.
“Mmm Rin that feels so good,” you moaned, biting your lip as your back began to arch. Suna knew you were close, your body showing him all the sighs he craved.
He pushed two of his fingers inside you, your body tightening up around him as he began raking his fingers at your g spot, sucking your clit as your body thrashed and your cries became louder.
“Oh, fuck Rin- Rin!” You screamed, your body seizing up as your orgasm blasted thought your body, your pussy convulsing around his fingers as he helped you ride out your high.
“Fuck that was hot,” he groaned, standing up and pulling his shirt over his head. His body was lean but incredibly toned.
Sitting up, he helped you pull off your top and bra, your skirt falling back into place as you made your way to your knees in front of him.
“Fuck,” he ground out as your big doe eyes met his, your fingers working to undo his jeans quickly. Pulling down his boxers, you released his cock, heavy and thick as your mouth salivated at the thought of him filling you up.
You cautiously palmed his erection, as he bit his lip, your mouth hovering just above the tip as your tongue dodged out, teasing licks causing him to shiver. He gripped your hair a little as your mouth slowly encompassed his cock, swallowing him down your throat as he moaned out your name.
“Shit Yn, your mouth is so perfect babydoll- fuck!”
Your head bobbed up and down his shaft, your hand slowly moving to his sack as you gently began to massaged his balls. His hand formed a fist in your hair as you felt his hips began to buck into your mouth.
“Fuck- I’m gonna cum,” he gritted out as you sped up your motions, his mouth falling slack and his head falling back as he stilled in your mouth, cum spilling down your throat.
You removed yourself from his cock, whipping off the corner of your mouth with your thumb and licking the remaining cum off.
“Shit, you really are perfect,” he groaned, quickly lifting you up, grabbing you around the back of your thighs and pulling you into him. Your legs wrapped around him as you squealed, Rin moved you to the back of his door, your back planted firmly against the hardwood.
“Do I need a condom?” He whispered into your neck as you shook your head.
“On the pill and I’m clean unless you want one,” you breathed out as his mushroom tip probed your wet opening. His lips met yours as he pushed his cock inside you, the burn from the stretch making your nails dig deep hard into his shoulder. He hissed, his hands massaging your thighs as he tried to slow himself down. He pulled away, his forehead resting against yours.
“You, ok?”
You nodded, his lips slowly moving against yours as he began to lightly thrust in and out of your soaking pussy. Your skirt was still on, pushed way up your stomach. Rin had barely pushed his pants down, too excited to be inside you to even bother removing them.
“Fuck I should have taken this skirt off you,” he groaned, looking down between you as he attempted to flip your skirt up to see the view below. Wordlessly, you snuck your hand between your legs, hauling your skirt up while you immediately started rubbing your clit, eyes rolling back as Suna continued move inside of you.
“Shit that’s hot babe,” he groaned, his eyes locked on your hand as you moved your fingers expertly against your clit. His thrust were growing harder, your back banging against the door as he pounded into you.
“Rin- fuck! I’m gonna cum!” You cried as you began rubbing faster, your head laying against the door. You could hear people moving outside but you could really care less at this point.
Rin grabbed your thighs tight, your legs wrapping around him as he quickened his pace, pounding harder and fasts into you. The sounds of flesh slapping and moans filled the air as he neared his peak.
His head feel to the crook of your neck as his breath quickened, his hands probably bruising your flesh as he continued his assault on your body.
“Shit Yn, yer gettin so tight!” He growled as you felt yourself slip over the edge, pussy pulsing around his cock as you attempted to squeeze his orgasm from him. A second later, he stilled, his cock pumping cum into you as your body rested against the back of the door, Rin panting into your neck as you both came down from your incredible high.
He looked up, smiling at you as your eyes fell closed and you smiled back, head still resting on the door as you caught your breath.
“Better than a cat?” He chuckled as you smiled, leaning forward and kissing him lightly.
“Almost.”
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Cats and Frats
Frat Boy! Suna Rintaro x Fem! Reader
Warnings: swearing, cunnilingus, blow job, unprotected sex, cream pie
WC:~3.1K
Summary: Frat parties were never your thing, but there was no way you’d let your friend attend alone. Since you were bored, you might as well clean up a little right? And who knows, maybe there’s a house cat you can pet.
AN: it’s basically Suna railing Yn against a door : D
“Come on Yn! Just this ONE TIME!” Your roommate begged as you busied yourself with putting away the pizza and cleaning up after your girl's night.
“Frat parties aren’t really my thing you know that, but you can go, and I’ll come pick you up,” you answered, putting the spare pizza in a container and tossing the box.
In the span of 10 minutes, your weekly girl's night had gone from watching romantic comedies and pigging out on pizza to your roommate freaking out over her crush inviting her to his fraternity's party.
You can’t say you were surprised or even disappointed. You knew how much she liked this guy and how she had been wanting to get closer to him. The last thing you wanted to do was interfere.
“Please please PLEASE YN! I don’t want to go alone,” she pleaded as you sighed and looked down at your sleep shirt. Honestly, you didn’t really want her to go alone either, the idea that something could happen to her running through the back of your mind.
“Ok fine but I’m not drinking!” You responded, heading back to your room to get changed as she hugged you and kissed your cheek, crying “thank you” over and over again.
The party was about as loud and obnoxious as you’d thought it would be. There were people in various states of dress everywhere and cheap beer sloshing around in red solo cups.
Your roommate had told you that this was some volleyball team’s fraternity and with the number of volleyballs setting around, it wasn’t hard the believe.
The music blared as you made your way to the kitchen. Your roommate had taken her place on the lap of the teams' setter, Atsumu Miya and was happily enjoying his company. She had told you she wasn’t drinking, and that she’d text or call if she needed you.
You wandered the house, looking at the pictures and occasionally cleaning up stray cups that lined the tables. These parties definitely weren’t your thing, the amount of mess and intoxicated people being rather annoying.
You mentally curse yourself for wearing such a cute, impractical outfit of a crop top and skirt as you continued to busy yourself about the house. You had wanted to look cute even if you had only planned to stay until your roommate left.
It wasn’t that you hated mess or even felt the urge to clean up, but since you were forced to be here, you might as well make yourself useful right? You’d already searched the entire house for any signs of a house cat or some sort of pet you could spend your night with but unfortunately there were none in sight. Not that you were really surprised, having a cat in a frat house probably wouldn’t be the best idea.
Hands full, you made your way to the kitchen. Opening the door, you saw the horrid sight the was empty booze bottles, half-filled solo cups and cold pizza littering the area.
Ignoring the people around, you began mindlessly picking up, throwing things away and moving bottles to the side. You noticed the dishes were overfilling the sink, wondering if they had been there for a while or if it was all just from tonight.
You figured while you were there that it wouldn’t hurt to help with the dishes, right? You always felt weird invading someone’s home and not helping out. As you cleared the dishes and filled the sink, locating the cheap dish soap and broken-down sponge. Man, these guys really needed to invest in some decent cleaning equipment.
“I don’t remember hiring a maid,” a voice suddenly stated, jolting you from your thoughts as you looked over, eyes meeting a tall dark-haired man who was standing next to you. He leaned against the counter; arms crossed as he observed the way you were washing the dishes.
“Well, you guys definitely should, this place is disgusting,” you retorted, turning your attention to the filthy island as you waited for the water for fill in the sink.
The man chuckled, shifting his weight and uncrossing his arms across his chest to rest them against the counter.
He was pretty tall, probably around 6’1” or so. He had black hair and pretty eyes. His unbothered face giving a certain sexy vibe that you couldn’t help but notice.
“Well if I knew all maids came as good looking as you, I’d probably have hired one a while ago,” he winked as you rolled your eyes and began washing dishes.
He observed you as you cleaned cups, plates and pots, placing them in the other sink to rinse and dry. He found you rather peculiar. Most of the girls who came to the frat house were throwing themselves at the the guys, doing anything to get into their beds for the night but not you.
Instead, you were in the kitchen, flatly ignoring the entire party and instead cleaning up their messy house.
“My names Rintaro Suna, and yours?”
“YN LN,” you responded, not looking at him as you continued to clean the frats dishes.
Suna smirked, watching your cute form scrub and clean the dishes. He’d never seen a girl come through the frats doors who did more than drink and throw themselves at the team. He was enamored by you. Grabbing a towel, he began drying the clean dishes that you’d washed and putting them away.
You looked over at him, your eyes taking in his beautiful features as he busied himself with drying. You wondered why he wasn’t partying with his team.
“You don’t have to help you know. I’m doing this because I want to,” you probed, scrubbing a particularly stubborn pan as Suna continued to dry.
“Meh it’s cool. This party is kinda lame anyways,” he responded, “plus you are way cuter than watching Atsumu and Osamu do their 5th keg stand.”
You snorted, a large smile crossing his face as he watched you clean the dishes. You were incredibly beautiful, and he wondered why you didn’t have men literally clamoring for your attention.
“So why are you in here? Im sure you could find a guy in an instant,” he asked, as you pulled the drain for the sink, rinsing your hand before dying them on the paper towel besides you.
“Well, these types of parties aren’t really my thing. I’m only here because my roommate has a crush in Atsumu and he invited her. I wasn’t going to let her come alone, even if it did interrupt our movie marathon,” you grumbled, turning around and rest your palms on the counter behind you.
Suna watched you with great interest, your beautiful face, hair and perfect body looking so amazing leaning against the ugly counters of the old frat house. You were wearing one of those crop tops and a short, flowing skirt that sat perfect on your plush thighs.
“Well, that was nice of you, even if you did have to give up movies for it,” he quipped, setting down the towel and moving closer to you, his body as close as possible to yours without actually touching.
“It’s fine, although I was hoping you guys would have a house cat I could pet in the corner or something,” you joked as Suna belted out a laughed before heading to the fridge.
“Did ya want a drink?” He asked, as you shook your head in response.
“Water?” You nodded as he grabbed two bottles of water, handing one to you and keeping another for himself.
“So, you play volleyball I’m assuming?” You questioned, taking a drink as you studied his handsome face. He had a beautifully chiseled jaw, lush lips and long sexy neck. You noticed his long fingers, wrapping around the bottle, gripping it tight as he swallowed.
Gulping, you turned away from him, trying to ground yourself. Suna noticed your expression as you fidgeted a little beside him, a light blush forming on your face as you looked away.
“I do. I’m a middle blocker and you?”
“Me? Oh no I don’t play a sport. I’m just a normal college student,” you joked.
“I feel bad that ya did all this work and you aren’t getting paid. I mean, you did save us a lot of cleaning up,” he added as you turned, shaking your head at him.
“Oh no its ok honestly! It wasn’t like I was really doing much anyways. I mean you guys did invite all these people and the least I can do is help a little.”
The door the the kitchen opened as Atsumu and your roommate came strolling in. His arm was around her neck as she seemed to be practically carrying him.
“Hey Yn! Oh hi Suna,” she said as you waved, and Suna nodded.
“Sunaaaa!! Damn man, found yourself a girl already did ya?” Atsumu slurred as Suna rolled his eyes and your roommate grabbed a water from the fridge, opening it for him and encouraging him to drink.
Thankfully he accepted graciously, kissing her cheek as he gulped down the water. You watched her help him, throwing away the bottle before turning to head back to the party.
“You don’t have to stay YN. I’m going to take care of Sumu for a while and then I’ll head home. Kita said he’d give me a ride,” she added as you smiled and nodded. Suna watched, not wanting you to go quite yet.
“I can take you home if you’d like. Promise, I haven’t had a drop off booze,” he replied, crossing his fingers over his heart in an x shape like some boy scout promise.
You giggled, “nah I’m ok. Im kind of enjoying the company actually.”
Suna smiled down at you, setting down his bottle and standing in front of you, “would you like to go watch a movie in my room? It’s quiet and we could talk more.”
You narrowed your eyes at him while crossing your arms over your chest, “Rintaro Suna, I know what ‘Netflix and Chill’ is.”
Suna laughed, head falling back, “I promise, I’m not gonna try anything ok? I’m not a sleezeball, plus maybe I have a cat hidden up in my room?”
You rolled your eyes, “I don’t know, you do belong to this fraternity. Your motto is probably something like ‘conquering the court and the bedroom’.”
Suna rolled his eyes, his arms going to either side of the counter behind you as he leaned in close, whispering into your ear, “it’s actually ‘work hard, play harder’ but super close.”
You gulped as he leaned back, extending his hand as you mindlessly grabbed it. He laced your fingers, leading you through the crowd of people and to the stairs. You watched as people danced and made out as you walked up the stairs. Suna pulled out his keys, unlocking his door and leading you in.
His room was pretty well kept, a few clothes here and there but nothing extreme.
“You lock your door?” You questioned as he closed the door behind you, locking it again as you sat down on his bed.
“I don’t need to walk in on one of the guys fucking some ran-do in my bed.”
You giggled as Suna came and sat right beside you, his leg touching yours, “so whatcha wanna watch?”
You turned to him, his eyes locking on yours. You both knew you didn’t come up here to watch movies and you were perfectly ok with that. He leaned in, lips hovering just over yours as he whispered.
“Can I kiss you?”
You breathe out a “yes” before his lips gently landed on yours. Your hand went around his neck and into his hair as you other hand gripped his bicep. One of his arms snakes around your waist as another gently stroked your bare thigh. His lips were incredibly soft as they moved effortlessly against yours. He pushed deeper, his tongue licking your lower. In command, your mouth opened as you let him slowly guide his experienced tongue in. He was a skilled kisser, surely having had years of practice.
Pulling you closer, he lifted you up, a squeak coming from your mouth as he placed you on his lap, a thigh on either side of his long legs. Breaking the kiss, his hands massaged your thighs while he gently kissed along your jaw line and to your ear.
“You are so gorgeous Yn,” he whispered, as you gently moaned, arms encircling him as you lightly ground your pelvis down on his growing erection. He groaned, nipping at your neck as he began lightly pulling you against him, creating friction that made your panties grow wet.
“You lied to me Rin, there’s no cat in here,” you moaned as Suna chuckled against your neck.
“I also said I wouldn’t try anything but here we are,” he responded, flipping you over so that you were under him, his body fully covering you as he kissed down your neck and shoulders.
You whined as his hands explored below your skirt, lightly skimming your thighs and occasionally brushing past your clothed center.
“Can I?” He begged, looking up at you as you nodded quickly, his hands moving to maneuver your skirt up and remove your soaking panties. He stared down at your wet core, licking his lips as he began lightly massaging your plush thighs.
“Fucking incredible,” he whispered before kissing his way up your inner thighs to your pussy, your mind fogged with desire.
You flinched a little as his long tongue licked up your clit, his eyes watching you intently as he continued to tease you.
“Push your shirt up baby, let me see those gorgeous tits,” he ordered as you quickly obeyed, grabbing your top and bra and pulling them up above your breasts.
“Fuck,” Suna groaned, his large hands palming your boob as he continued to lick at your clit, your body humming with pent up feeling.
“Mmm Rin that feels so good,” you moaned, biting your lip as your back began to arch. Suna knew you were close, your body showing him all the sighs he craved.
He pushed two of his fingers inside you, your body tightening up around him as he began raking his fingers at your g spot, sucking your clit as your body thrashed and your cries became louder.
“Oh, fuck Rin- Rin!” You screamed, your body seizing up as your orgasm blasted thought your body, your pussy convulsing around his fingers as he helped you ride out your high.
“Fuck that was hot,” he groaned, standing up and pulling his shirt over his head. His body was lean but incredibly toned.
Sitting up, he helped you pull off your top and bra, your skirt falling back into place as you made your way to your knees in front of him.
“Fuck,” he ground out as your big doe eyes met his, your fingers working to undo his jeans quickly. Pulling down his boxers, you released his cock, heavy and thick as your mouth salivated at the thought of him filling you up.
You cautiously palmed his erection, as he bit his lip, your mouth hovering just above the tip as your tongue dodged out, teasing licks causing him to shiver. He gripped your hair a little as your mouth slowly encompassed his cock, swallowing him down your throat as he moaned out your name.
“Shit Yn, your mouth is so perfect babydoll- fuck!”
Your head bobbed up and down his shaft, your hand slowly moving to his sack as you gently began to massaged his balls. His hand formed a fist in your hair as you felt his hips began to buck into your mouth.
“Fuck- I’m gonna cum,” he gritted out as you sped up your motions, his mouth falling slack and his head falling back as he stilled in your mouth, cum spilling down your throat.
You removed yourself from his cock, whipping off the corner of your mouth with your thumb and licking the remaining cum off.
“Shit, you really are perfect,” he groaned, quickly lifting you up, grabbing you around the back of your thighs and pulling you into him. Your legs wrapped around him as you squealed, Rin moved you to the back of his door, your back planted firmly against the hardwood.
“Do I need a condom?” He whispered into your neck as you shook your head.
“On the pill and I’m clean unless you want one,” you breathed out as his mushroom tip probed your wet opening. His lips met yours as he pushed his cock inside you, the burn from the stretch making your nails dig deep hard into his shoulder. He hissed, his hands massaging your thighs as he tried to slow himself down. He pulled away, his forehead resting against yours.
“You, ok?”
You nodded, his lips slowly moving against yours as he began to lightly thrust in and out of your soaking pussy. Your skirt was still on, pushed way up your stomach. Rin had barely pushed his pants down, too excited to be inside you to even bother removing them.
“Fuck I should have taken this skirt off you,” he groaned, looking down between you as he attempted to flip your skirt up to see the view below. Wordlessly, you snuck your hand between your legs, hauling your skirt up while you immediately started rubbing your clit, eyes rolling back as Suna continued move inside of you.
“Shit that’s hot babe,” he groaned, his eyes locked on your hand as you moved your fingers expertly against your clit. His thrust were growing harder, your back banging against the door as he pounded into you.
“Rin- fuck! I’m gonna cum!” You cried as you began rubbing faster, your head laying against the door. You could hear people moving outside but you could really care less at this point.
Rin grabbed your thighs tight, your legs wrapping around him as he quickened his pace, pounding harder and fasts into you. The sounds of flesh slapping and moans filled the air as he neared his peak.
His head feel to the crook of your neck as his breath quickened, his hands probably bruising your flesh as he continued his assault on your body.
“Shit Yn, yer gettin so tight!” He growled as you felt yourself slip over the edge, pussy pulsing around his cock as you attempted to squeeze his orgasm from him. A second later, he stilled, his cock pumping cum into you as your body rested against the back of the door, Rin panting into your neck as you both came down from your incredible high.
He looked up, smiling at you as your eyes fell closed and you smiled back, head still resting on the door as you caught your breath.
“Better than a cat?” He chuckled as you smiled, leaning forward and kissing him lightly.
“Almost.”
Taglist: @thisbicc
Update on some fics:
Cats and Frats- Frat boy! Suna is on deck 😌 just gotta do a few edits and I’ll post it soon!
Current works in progress (timeline completely unknown for these!)
Yaku x fem! Reader- Title unknown
Hinata x Fem! Reader x Kageyama- Competition (polyship)
Hoshiumi x Fem! Reader- Title unknown (enemies to lovers)
Iwaizumi x Chubby Fem! reader- Title Unknown
When Dating a Himbo
Himbo! Kotaro Bokuto x Fem! reader
🚫18+; Minors DNI🚫
Warnings: swearing, reader is a bit self-conscious, Bokuto really is clueless, Akaashi is out here doing gods work, sex talk, Atsumu being Atsumu 🙄, SMUT, voyeurism, mentions of female and male masturbation, cunnilingus, squirting, blow job, unprotected sex, cream pie, Bokuto pretty much blows out readers back and all the backs of previous partners
WC:~6.6k
AN: big thanks to @axoxtxhxh for being the beta for this piece 🫶🏻 it’s pretty much unedited otherwise because yolo 😌✌🏻
The crowd roared as Bokuto smashed a brutal cut shot into the Adlers court. You clapped and cheered for your owl haired boyfriend as he paraded around the court like he had just scoring the winning point.
Akaashi chuckled, Bokuto beginning his legendary clap, getting the crowd on his side as he prepared to serve. You clapped along with everyone else as Bokuto bounced the ball in front of him before tossing it up and slamming it into the opposing sides court. Romero managed to get under it, only for the ball to ricochet off his arms for a serve ace.
“HEY HEY HEY!!!” Your boisterous boyfriend shouted as the crowd cheered. You and Akaashi laughed at Bokuto ridiculous peacocking as his teammates congratulated him, setting him up for another exceptional performance.
“Boy he’s really on a roll today, isn’t he?” Akaashi joked as you nodded, turning back to see that the Adlers calling for a timeout.
“He’s really been on his game since Hinata joined the team, I think seeing how much he’s improved makes Kotaro only want to do better! He’s been practicing a lot more and he’s even dragged me to the gym on Sunday just so I can set for him,” you grumbled as Akaashi chuckled at your expense.
“Yeah, I remember those days, but hey, you know how much he cares about you Yn. He really does adore you.”
“I guess,” you responded, resting your head on your hand and sighing. Akaashi narrowed his eyes at you as he observed your mood deflate.
“It’s not really my business Yn but is everything between you and Bokuto ok? I know he can be a handful.” You turned to Akaashi, his questioning look telling you that the jig was up.
“Akaashi, you and I are friends right?” You questioned, trying to figure out how best to bring up what had been plaguing your mind for a while.
“Well I haven’t known you as long as I have Bokuto but yeah, I’d say we are friends. Why what’s up?”
“So, nothings really wrong with our relationship per say,” you answered as Akaashi listened intently. The game was back on, but his attention was on you as you continued, “honestly, I’m not really sure how to talk about this. It’s kind of, well, kind of- tmi.”
Akaashi studied you intently, looking for any clue as to what sort of question or statement you might have for him. While he hadn’t known you for as long as he’s known Bokuto, he definitely considered you a good friend. You made Bokuto extremely happy, and he enjoyed seeing his best friend so content.
“YN, I don’t want to make you uncomfortable, but I promise I won’t judge you in any way. Remember, I’ve known Bokuto for years and I’m use to pretty much anything,” he replied as you nodded in understanding.
“Ok so Kotaro and I have been dating for a while now, like almost 5 months. Technically, if you count the time Kotaro thought we were actually dating, it’s more like 8 months,” you giggled as Akaashi smiled, remembering how Bokuto had assumed you as his girlfriend prior to even proposing a dating relationship.
“Oh I remember YN. He was so upset because he thought you had a thing for Sakusa but really you were asking Sakusa for advice on how to ask Bokuto out,” Akaashi recounted as you laughed at the memory.
“Yeah and how I then had asked him out only for him to say ‘we’ve been dating for 4 months already Yn!’ I was literally so confused!”
Akaashi laughed out loud at the memory and how he had to explain to Bokuto that you couldn’t simply just date someone without them consenting first.
“Is Bokuto assuming you’re married now because I wouldn’t put it past him. You know how much trouble he has with legal stuff.”
You smiled and shook your head, “no its less serious than that thankfully but we’ll umm-,” you replied, nervous to being the subject up. The cheers of the crowd startled you as you looked back to the game noticing Bokuto had scored yet another service ace. You cheered and smiled at your man as Akaashi looked from you to Bokuto.
“YN it’s ok if you want to talk about this late-”
“Kotaro and I haven’t slept together yet,” you quickly spilled as quietly as possible, your eyes drifting to meet Akaashi as his eyes widened at your response. Your cheeks heated, your mind berating you for just spitting that out. This really wasn’t the time or place to even be talking such matters.
“Crap Akaashi, I’m so sorry. I shouldn’t have said anything,” you stammered, your face bright red as you tuned back to the game hoping that Akaashi would just forget the whole thing.
He cleared his throat and began to speak,” well uhh, that definitely wasn’t the question I was expecting YN, but I mean, is there a reason you're bringing it up?”
You gulped and nodded. In fact, it had been on your mind since you’d hung out with Fukurodani’s former managers, Yukie and Kaori. You’d been talking about your relationships when the whole incident was first brought up.
2 weeks prior…
“So, YN how are you and Bokuto? I honestly can’t imagine being in a relationship what him,” Yukie joked as Kaori nodded in agreement.
“Bokuto was always such a Himbo, a complete idiot for volleyball. I’m actually surprised he managed to find someone to put with with him and all his chaotic energy!”
You laughed, taking a drink, “honestly, he’s tamed down a bit since high school, I think. At least Akaashi says he has.”
“I can’t imagine that honestly. He’s always had so much energy and stamina!” Kaori replied.
“I’m sure that stamina serves Yn well in the bedroom,” Yukie joked as Kaori elbowed her hard.
“Ouch! What?! Come on we are all big girls here! We can even talk about sex without whispering.” Kaori rolled her eyes at Yukie before you spoke.
“Actually, umm, Kotaro and I haven’t slept together yet-”
Yukie and Kaori stopped, their eyes locking with each other before slowly turning to face you.
“What the heck do you mean you haven’t slept together? YN it’s been like 5 months hasn’t it?” Yukie shouted, the alcohol clearly having its affect on her.
“Will you shut it! Maybe YN wants to wait? There’s nothing wrong with that!” Kaori scolded Yukie before you finally interjected.
“Well actually, I don’t really want to wait but umm, well he hasn’t really tried to make a move or anything. We’ve made out several times and a few times I actually thought we’d go further but then he’d stop.”
Yukie and Kaori looked at your deflated figure as they tried to think of a way to help you. You’d become a good friend to them, and they hated seeing you so discouraged.
“Has he said anything about it? Have you said anything?” Kaori asked as you shook your head.
“Well maybe you need to be assertive Yn! Just tell him to his face that you need that dick!” Yukie exclaimed as Kaori slammed her hand into her face, sighing loudly.
“I’m not really the assertive type of person Yukie, plus what if Kotaro doesn’t want to go any further?” You questioned, “ugh I just- I just don’t know what to do!”
You head crashed into the table as Yukie and Kaori racked their brains to think of a way to help you.
“Wait why don’t you ask Akaashi?” Yukie shouted, as you and Kaori looked at her with complete confusion.
“You want Yn to ask Akaashi to ask Bokuto if he wants to sleep with her?” Kaori recanted as Yukie nodded.
“Well yeah! Hear me out, Bokuto and Akaashi share everything and they have since high school. If Bokuto is thinking anything, he’s probably told Akaashi. So maybe Akaashi would be able to, ya know, open the flood gates up and give you an opportunity!”
“I can’t ask Akaashi stuff like that! What if he thinks I’m weird?” You exclaim as Kaori just laughs.
“YN you’re dating Kotaro Bokuto, arguably one of the weirdest men to ever live. I doubt he’s going to think any of this is weird,” Kaori interrupted, “but I do think Yukie has a point. Bokuto definitely would have talked to Akaashi about you and who knows, maybe he has an idea or two on how to bring it up with him!”
You pondered in thought, wondering if you could really ask Akaashi such an intimate thing. Sure, you trusted him, but did he really need to know about your sec life, or lack thereof with Kotaro?
“I’ll think about it,” you answered before finishing your drink and asking for another.
“As I said before, we’ve been dating a while and well, we do stuff sometimes but it’s really nothing more than just kissing,” you whispered, trying to keep the conversation as personal as possible given the situation, “but I guess, I don’t know, Ko hasn’t really asked for me and well, it kind of makes me feel a little self- conscious, like I don’t know if he sees me in that way you know? I was wondering if maybe he’s said something to you or anything?”
Akaashi was taken aback by your statement. You were absolutely beautiful, smart, funny and one of the kindest people he’d ever met. He knew Bokuto was head over heels for you and that he loved you.
“YN, I don’t really think any of this is you related,” Akaashi answered, your eyes meeting his, “Bokuto cares very much for you, and he is very attracted to you.”
While you understood this in theory, in practice it wasn’t as simple. Sure Kotaro had told you how pretty you were and how amazing you were as his girlfriend but the fact was that he wasn’t showing it. At first you thought that maybe he just wasn’t interested in sex, but when you heard him masturbating in the shower, you knew that it wasn’t the case. It hurt knowing your boyfriend wasn’t seeking you out or even asking your interest in intimacy. You had been wanting to take your relationship to the next level for a while now but every time you tried to do more, it seemed that Kotaro wasn’t interested. You sighed as you turned back to the game, watching your boyfriend hit a laser sharp line shot.
Akaashi watched you intently, unsure what to say to make you feel better. He wasn’t always the best with feelings especially with understanding them but he knew the basic gist of what you were asking.
Before he could speak, the whistle blew as the crowd roared, the Black Jackals sealing the fate of the Adlers and taking the win.
You stood up, cheering and clapping as Akaashi followed suit, still trying to figure out how to respond with some encouraging words but before he could say anything, you grabbed your purse and pulled at his arm.
“Come on we better get down there before he thinks you abandoned him,” you chuckled as Akaashi smiles and nodded, still thinking of some way to help.
Court side, you waited as Bokuto signed autographs and posed for pictures. He was as flamboyant as ever as he struck pose after pose for the newspapers.
“As humble as ever I see,” Akaashi smirked as you laughed before a sudden brick wall grabbed you up and swung you around.
“My two favorite people came to see me!” Bokuto yelled as you giggled in his arms and Akaashi shook his head.
“Ko you’re making me dizzy!” You whined as he finally put you down, before hugging Akaashi.
“You did spectacular out there ace,” he stated as Bokuto puffed out his chest and you rolled your eyes.
“Well I am the greatest volleyball player ever!”
“You definitely aren’t, you’re receiving sucked,” Sakusa murmured as he made his way to the locker room.
“You’re coming to dinner right Yn?” Bokuto asked enthusiastically, ignoring his teammates remarks.
“I can’t sweetie, remember? I have to finish and submit that paper by midnight?” You responded as your owl haired boyfriend deflated.
“Hey, don’t worry! Why don’t you swing by after your dinner? And since you don’t have practice tomorrow, you can stay overnight?”
Bokuto lit up with excitement as Akaashi watched your sweet interaction. He knew how perfect you two were for each other and he enjoyed seeing Bokuto so happy. His mind began to spin as he thought about the perfect way to help you with your earlier predicament.
“Well Akaashi is coming so I guess one of my two favorite is better than zero of my favorite people,” Bokuto marveled as you and Akaashi laughed.
“I’ll see you later Ko,” you smiled, kissing your man before turning to Akaashi.
“Thanks Akaashi, I’ll see you later.”
Akaashi nodded and turned back to his friend. Akaashi was a fixer and he wanted to help fix whatever was going on between you and Bokuto. He wasn’t exactly sure how to proceed but maybe talking with Bokuto would be best. Bokuto had begun heading to the locker room as Akaashi quickly caught up to him.
“Hey Bokuto, can we talk about something,” he asked. He’d always had a habit of overthinking things, something he’d been working hard on correcting since high school. He figured saying something now was better than leaving the situation for another time.
“Sure! Come on, I’ll get changed while we chat!” Bokuto sang, strolling into the locker room. The team nodded at Akaashi as he walked by and sat down.
“So, what’s up? Need help with an article for work again?”
“Not this time. Actually, it’s about Yn,” Akaashi responded as Bokuto pulled his jersey over his head.
“What about Yn?”
Akaashi pondered on how to approach the subject. He didn’t want to be brass about it but then again, this was Bokuto.
“YN thinks you don’t find her attractive,” he blurted out as Bokuto stopped and looked over at Akaashi confused.
“Huh? What do you mean? YN is beautiful and perfect! How could she think I don’t find her attractive?” Bokuto questioned, lowering his knee pads as Akaashi again thought about how to best summarize your concerns.
He’d always found a way to encourage Bokuto and bring out his full potential, but this wasn’t high school emo Bokuto anymore.
“Bokuto, how do you show YN you find her attractive?” He asked, hoping that maybe, just maybe Bokuto would understand.
“Well I tell her how pretty she is and I always compliment her outfits!” He chimes in as Akaashi nods his head. By this point, a few of the other guys have slowly began to listen in on the conversation, finding it hard to ignore.
“Ok that’s good but how else do you show her?” Akaashi probed, hoping to dive deeper.
“What do you mean? How else is there to tell her how attractive she is?” Bokuto questioned, continuing to remove his uniform.
Akaashi was at a loss of how continue the subject. He had hoped Bokuto would pick up on his subtle hints but apparently the new “extremely normal” Bokuto was just as dense as the old Bokuto.
“Jesus Bokuto, he wants to know if you’re fucking Yn!” Atsumu shouted as Akaashi groaned and Shion smacked Atsumu’s head.
“Could you be any less personable for fucks sakes!”
Bokuto turned to Akaashi, his eyes widened in shock, “Akaashi you pervert!”
“Oh my god,” Akaashi sighed, his hand going to his head as he began to take deep breathes. I guess being blunt was the only option.
“Bokuto, YN isn’t feeling attractive because you haven’t tried to sleep with her!”
The locker room went silent as all eyes turned to Akaashi. At this point, he didn’t really care what he’d said only that he’d finally gotten his point across.
“Wait how-how do you know that?” Bokuto asked, cheeks glowing red as Akaashi let out a breath and continued. By this point, the entire MSBY locker room was listening, quietly changing so as to not interrupt the drama unfolding.
“YN talked to me during the game. She wanted to know if you’d talked to me about it. I figured it would be best if I brought it up with you because it’s pretty clear Yn is self-conscious about it.”
Bokuto turned to face his locker, looking directly at the picture he kept of you and him. He traveled all over with that picture, setting it up in every locker room he changed in. It had been from one of the first games you’d come to after becoming a couple. You were wearing his jersey, beaming at the camera as Bokuto’s eyes fixated on you when the picture snapped. He loved how happy you looked and he couldn’t take his eyes off your gorgeous face. Never once had he ever thought you felt this way. Sure, you hadn’t been intimate with each other besides a few very steamy make out sessions. He couldn’t say he didn’t want intimacy because he most definitely did.
At first, it was easy to ignore his urges because your relationship was new and fun. Then when you started sleeping over at his place and vice versa, things began to change. You started wearing less clothing, sometimes walking around in only his T-shirt and a pair of underwear. He was mostly able to contain himself, sometimes staying a little later after practice to take care of his needs in the locker room.
Things only escalated from there when he came home early to the shower running and you pleasuring yourself. He couldn’t help but watch as your hands explored your body while your other hand navigated the toy between your legs. He listened as your moans filled the air, his body heating up incredibly fast as the blood rushed from his brain to his hardening dick. He knew that if you were to catch him, you’d probably think he was a weirdo but he couldn’t pry himself away from the view of your wet sudsy body as you pleasured yourself.
It was after that incident that his training days became longer at the gym, sometimes coming in early and staying late just to get time alone to rub one out. He wanted to take your relationship further, but he was nervous. Not only was he large but he also struggled maintain control while in bed. He was never known for being gentle and slow, something his past partners often complained about later on as they struggled to walk without limping. He didn’t want to hurt you; he couldn’t live with himself if he did anything to cause you discomfort.
As he stared at the picture, Akaashi noticed the apprehensive look on his best friend's face. He knew Bokuto was probably worried about something, a look that didn’t often grace the face of the former ace of Fukurodani. Thankfully it was no longer only Akaashi that was heavily invested in this situation.
“What’s on your mind Bokuto?” Meian asked as he sat down on the bench next to Bokuto’s locker. One thing Akaashi could always count on was that the players of MSBY cared for Bokuto and he knew they had his back.
“Your hairs deflating dude, come on talk to us!” Adriah exclaimed, coming next to Meian as Bokuto turned around, sitting down. His arms rested on his thighs, his muscles flexing as he thought.
“Listen dude, if you need someone to break the ice with YN for ya, I’m willing to help,” Atsumu started as the Jackals and Akaashi looked at him, “maybe you just need someone to, you know, help get her acclimated.”
Bokuto narrowed his eyes at Atsumu, a low growl regenerating from his chest as Sakusa came from behind, throwing a towel in Atsumu’s face before speaking.
“I don’t think Bokuto wants you anywhere near his girlfriend Sumu.”
“Yeah, and I definitely don’t want you to see her naked!” Bokuto added as the guys all chuckled and Atsumu smirked.
“Well then you gotta man up dude. Ya gotta fuck her. Her needs obviously ain’t bein met and pretty soon she’s gonna go looking for someone who can meet ‘em.”
Bokuto deflated even more at the thought of you leaving him because he wasn’t giving you what you needed intimately. He didn’t want you to leave, he adored you, he loved you.
“Shut up Sumu! Yn isn’t going to leave Bokuto because of something like that,” Hinata interjected as Barnes came from behind and nodded his head.
“YN’s a sweet girl and from what I’ve seen, she adores you as much as you adore her. I think the best thing to do is just to talk to her.”
Meian, Shion and the others all nodded as Bokuto looked over to his longtime friend for support.
“I agree with him. I think YN just wants you to talk to her. She seems confused and confusion can lead to insecurities,” Akaashi responded.
“It’s not that I don’t want to sleep with Yn, I’d love to sleep with her. But, well, what if I mess up? What if I’m too rough or something? I don’t want to hurt her,” Bokuto expressed as Akaashi and the others all sighed. He figured Bokuto was worried about something specific, something no one would have thought of. He had to proceed with caution. While Bokuto might not be the emo ace he once was, he was still a sensitive guy.
“YN has known you for how long now? I’m pretty sure she knows you have zero self-control,” Sakusa interjected. While Sakusa’s delivery wasn’t necessarily conveyed with care, Akaashi knew that Bokuto trusted him to be honest.
“Yeah, and it’s not like you’re going to just ram right into her. Ya gotta take care of her needs first,” Atsumu added as Sakusa rolled his eyes and walked away.
Bokuto sighed, standing up and grabbing his towel before heading to the showers. He had a lot to think about and he needed to formulate a plan.
He unlocked the front door of your apartment before stepping in and toeing off his shoes. He looked around at your clean apartment, knowing you probably busied yourself with a quick cleaning before he came over.
“Hey sweetie!” You grinned as you walked up to him, comfy lounge shorts and a crop top adoring your pretty body, “I just finished my paper and submitted it so perfect timing! How was dinner with the guys? Did Atsumu leave with the waitress again like last time?”
You chuckled to yourself recounting the last time when you’d went to dinner with the team. Bokuto didn’t answer, just standing by the door and continuing to stare at you. You turned to look at him, his golden orbs studying you as you watched him.
“Everything ok Kotaro-”
Before you could finish, you were immediately swept up in a tight embrace, Kotaro’s head buried in your neck as you sing your arms around him in concern.
“Kotaro what’s going on?”
“YN I love you and I have for a long time,” he whispered into your neck as you relaxed into his embrace.
“I love you too Ko, now what’s prompting this sudden confession huh?”
Bokuto pulled back, eyes locking with yours as his lips slammed into you, his grip on your lower back pulling you into him. This kiss was intense, you mouths melding together in unison as they had many times before. Bokuto was a sloppy, eager kisser, opting more for an approach of passions rather than softness.
Your teeth clanged as his tongue pushed his way past your lips and his hands snuck down to your ass. He pulled you up, a squeak reverberating from your mouth as you felt his stiff cock resting against your lower stomach.
Bokuto groaned as your hands wove into his hair, tightening as you gave it a small tug. His mouth separated from yours as you heaved, his mouth trailing kisses down your jaw and to your neck.
“Ko- baby,” you moaned as he continued to assault your neck, his hands now pulling your ass into his pelvis, causing you to grind against his cock. Your head fell back as you let his cock gently nudge against your clothed core.
He groaned into your neck, your body now voluntarily grinding against his as your head began to fog with anticipation. Suddenly, he pulled back from you as you nearly lost your balance, your eyes trying desperately to blink the fog away and process what just happened.
“Kotaro what-”
“Shit, it wasn’t suppose to happen this way!” Bokuto shouted, pulling at his hair as he turned around and began to pace.
Your mind still hadn’t cleared from the near orgasmic feeling of Kotaro’s large cock rubbing against you. With confusion in your eyes, you asked, “Kotaro just say it!”
“YN Akaashi told me what you said to him. He told me about how you were feeling and everything you talked about. He said how you felt like I didn’t find you attractive and how you weren’t sure why I wasn’t being intimate with you. God YN, I had no idea you felt this way. I feel like such a shitty boyfriend, and I wanted to come straight home and talk to you about it, but then I saw how cute you looked and I just, well I got ahead of myself!”
You stared at your boyfriend for a minute before bursting into a fit of laughter. You grabbed your sides, trying hard to contain yourself as Bokuto watched with pure confusion gracing his face.
“YN what-”
“Well I guess Yukie’s plan of bringing it up to Akaashi so Akaashi could break the ice for me worked!” You laughed as Bokuto continued to stare at you, confusion still marring his beautiful face.
“I wanted to bring up being intimate Ko, but I didn’t know how too. It’s true that it did make me feel a bit insecure knowing you hadn’t really shown me any signs of going further than first base but then when I saw you watching me masturbate in the shower, I knew you wanted more.”
Bokuto’s eyes grew wide as his face began to heat in embarrassment, “you-you knew I was there?”
“The whole time,” you smirked as Bokuto’s face grew a deeper shade of red.
“YN- I’m, well I don’t know what to say-”
“Did you like watching Ko?” You questioned as his eyes nearly bulged from their sockets.
“W-what?”
You shyly sauntered over to him; doe eyes wide as you looked up to meet his eyes. He gulped loudly, sweat beginning to form on his brow as you silently began rubbing your hand up and down his arm.
“You know what I asked Kotaro. Did you like watching me touch myself?”
This time wasn’t as much question as it was a statement. His slow head nod showed you that he did indeed understand your request.
“Would you like to touch me like that?” You requested, this time his head moving in a more assured nod as you smiled up at him.
You wordlessly grabbed his hand leading him into your bedroom as you quickly shut the door and turned to your boyfriend. In an instant, you were on each other like flies on honey. Your mouths collided once again, your bodies molding together as your hands laced through his hair. Lips moving on syncs, you pulled yourself flat against him trying your best to get back whatever friction you had lost earlier. He groaned in your mouth as you felt his cock stiffen, your grinding turning the both of you on extremely fast.
Kotaro broke away from you, his arms encircled around you as you continued to grind up into him.
“D-don’t wanna hurt you pretty girl,” he murmured into your ear as you moaned, his breathe tickling your ear.
“Ko please, please just fuck me. You won’t hurt me,” you whined as you ground up harder into his pelvis, his cock uncomfortably hard in his shorts. He gritted his teeth, grabbing the back of your head as you continued to grind up into him, his cock unbearably hard and in major need of relief.
“I don’t know if I’ll be able to control myself,” he again whispered as you felt yourself quickly approaching your orgasm. You were so ready for this man to absolutely destroy you, but you knew he needed reassurance. Your sensitive boyfriend needed to know you’d be ok.
“Help prepare me then,” you muttered as you pulled his face between your hands, his hands now comfortably resting on your hips, pulling you forward to meet his throbbing cock.
Kotaro growled, picking you up and making his way to your bed. He’d had enough, he needed to prepare you to take him. Laying you down, he grabbed his shirt behind his head and quickly swung it off, revealing his impressive, toned body. He was a big guy with a large chest and sculpted abs. His V line perfectly flowing below his shorts as if it was the yellow brick road leading to oz.
You bit your lip as you began rubbing your legs together, continuing whatever friction you could gather to help prepare you. He watched as you moved your legs together, grabbing your knees and pulling them apart before situating himself in between them.
“Who said you could have fun without me?” He joked as you giggled, his hands tracking around your top, dipping slightly under as he gently tugged it above your head. His eyes traced your perfect breast, his hand following suit as he began massaging them over your bra. You but your lip again, feeling his large hands work themselves gently, yet efficiently. You pulled up to unclasp your bra as Kotaro quickly made work of it, using a single move to magically unlock the restrictive clothing. Before you could even speak, his mouth latched onto your nipple as you gasped, body writhing underneath the tall volleyball player.
The feeling of his hot mouth gently tugging and licking at your nipple while his other hand expertly caressed the other nearly brought you to orgasm. It became clear that Kotaro Bokuto was no inexperienced man.
He unlatched from your nipple as he trailed kisses down your stomach to the line of your shorts. His eyes wandered up to you, wordlessly asking if he could remove the bothersome garment. You gulped and nodded, your eyes blown with lust as he quickly yanked the shorts and panties down your legs.
“Fuck,” he groaned, looking straight at your drenched pussy as he unknowingly licked his lips. He had always enjoyed cunnilingus but this was the first time he felt like he would die without it.
With zero hesitation, he dove into your core, wildly licking and sucking as you gasped and groaned, your body moving on its own as your hands gripped the bedsheets. You moaned as his tongue swept up and down your core, stopping briefly to swipe over your clit as he continued to work towards his promise of thoroughly preparing you.
Your body was on fire, his tongue working you up into a frenzy as he continued to tease you, licking your clit and then abruptly moving away.
“Ko-kotaro please, I’m so close!” You cried as your hand went straight to his head, the grip on his hair dragging him deeper into your pussy. He could feel your body tensing as he worked his fingers at your entrance.
Slowly he pushed two fingers, your back arching in response as he turned his attention to your clit. He sucked and licked as his fingers penetrated your core. You sobbed his name over and over as he continued to pleasure you. Testing your reaction, he curled his fingers up, finding your g spot as your body jolted. You gripped his hair tight as he sucked on your clit and curled his fingers tight.
“Oh shit, oh shit! FUCK!” You gasped as your fluids squirted out, covering Kotaro’s face as you collapsed, your chest heaving as you struggled to catch your breath.
“Baby are you ok?” He requested; his face covered in your fluids as you began to fall back to earth.
“I didn’t know I could do that,” you quaked as Kotaro’s eyes widened yet again.
“You’ve never done it before?” He questioned as you shook your head and he quickly scurried up to you, kissing you as the taste of your fluids filled your senses. You moaned into his mouth as you felt the wet spot on his shorts.
Pushing him off, he began standing as you sat up, transitioning from the bed to your knees instantly. His breathing stalled as he watched you quickly untie his shorts and tug them down. His cock spring free as he groaned, the feeling of the cool air making him even more sensitive.
“YN y-you don’t have to,” he swallowed, his adam’s apple bobbing in his throat as he anticipated your next move.
Your eyes met his, big and round as your hand gently trailed up to grab onto his cock, softly beginning to stroke him. Head fall back, a hiss fell from his lips as he basked in the feeling of your soft hand as it rubbed over his large shaft.
Bokuto wasn’t a small guy in any way and his cock was a testament to that. He was long and thick, a pale mushroom headed tip finishing of the beautiful sight. He watched as you stroked him, first with one hand then adding a second to cover the remaining length. Your eyes seemed to glisten as you moved your hands up and down before lightly licking the tip of his weeping cock.
“Fuckkk,” he groaned, his eyes now locked on yours as you began to take him deeper and deeper into your mouth, you hand being replaced with your tongue massaging the underside of his veiny member. His hand made it’s away into your hair as he watched in awe at your movements as you took him deeper and deeper into your mouth.
He couldn’t stand it anymore; he knew if this continued, he’d blow right in your mouth. While that option seemed extremely exciting, he’d been waiting far too long to fuck you to give up now.
Gently, he pulled you off of his cock, grabbing you under your arms and hoisting you onto the bed. He couldn’t wait any longer to be inside you.
“Kotaro please just do it!” You cried out, having gotten yourself worked up again from sucking his cock, the excitement of him stretching you out beyond thrilling.
“I will baby. I don’t want to hurt you but I don’t know if I can’t hold back,” he spoke, breath heavy as his began rubbing the tip of his cock up and down your wet entrance. He could feel the warm radiating from inside and he could barely contain himself.
“I can take it Ko! Please, I just need you inside. I feel like I’m going to explode,” you moaned as his breathing accelerated as he lined himself up.
“Take a deep breath baby.”
You did as you were told, breathing in deep as he swiftly pressed his cock deep into your waiting hole. You gasped mid breath at the intense feeling and pressure of his cock. It felt like you were being choked, the air being forced in on you as you finally breathed out, the weight of his heavy cock now fully sheathed inside of you.
Kotaro groaned, his forehead resting shading yours as he took in the feeling of your tight pussy gripping his cock. You felt so good, so fucking warm and best of all was the expression of serene pleasure worn on your gorgeous face.
“Kotaro move!” You whined as he pulled back and slowly pushed into your waiting cunt. He was trying to slow his pace, restraining himself as best as possible so as to not hurt you. You could tell he was moving slow on purpose, the look of sheer frustration right on his brows.
“Baby you can go faster,” you whispered, rubbing his back as his eyes met yours. You knew encouraging words were Bokuto’s vice and that sometimes he just needed that little bit of assurance.
“I-I don’t want to hurt you,” he gritted out, still moving slow as his cock dragged along all the sweet spots inside you.
“Sweetheart, I want you to feel just as good as I do and I’m not going to break. I’m a big girl, you can use me,” you reassured him as he nodded, picking up his pace a little. Your mouth fell open at the new speed, feeling the brushing so his cock hit perfectly inside you.
“Faster Ko faster! You feel fucking incredible my ace!”
Your words egged him on as he picked up more speed, his balls now slapping against your ass as he quickly thrust in and out of your waiting center. He loved the feeling of you as you gently hugged his cock, the wetness only adding to pleasure.
“Can I go faster baby?” He begged, his mouth hovering over yours as you nodded, his lips slamming into you as he rammed his cock deep and fast inside you. He was pistoning hard and fast as his grip tightened under your thighs, his fingers digging into your supple flesh. He knew he wouldn’t last much longer like this, but he still needed to get you there.
As if you knew he was close, your hand snuck down to your clit as you rubbed feverishly, your body tightening as you felt him rake across all the spots that made your mind go blank.
“Kotaro please! I-I’m so close!” You cried as he adjusted his grip, his head following to your neck as he rammed hard and fast into your pussy, over and over again until he felt like he was just about to burst. Thankfully, you fell over the edge first.
“Oh my god!!” You screamed as fluid rushed from your body, spraying his cock and lower stomach as he jolted, finally losing the battle.
“Fuck! Shit!” He shouted, pushing his cock hard into your center as you flinched, more fluid flowing from you as you continued to flutter around him. You were both panting heavily as you came down from your amazing high, sweat covering you.
Gently rubbing his back, you felt him smile into your neck as he slowly peaked up to meet your eyes. You smiled in return, gently pressing your lips to his as he slowly adjusted off of you.
“How are you feeling baby? You aren’t sore, are you?” He asked in a concerned tone as you quickly shook your head and adjusted up onto your elbows.
“I feel amazing Ko! You were incredible!”
“Not as incredible as you Yn,” he stated, kissing you again as he got to his feet, quickly snatching you into his arms as you squealed in excitement.
“Kotaro where are we going?!”
“Aftercare baby! I gotta make sure I take care of you!” He chuckled as he made his way to your bathroom, gently setting you down before starting the bath water.
“Make sure you go to the bathroom YN! I don’t want you to get an infection,” he demanded as you giggled.
Kotaro sat in the bath, gently helping you down as you relaxed against his chest and sighed contently.
“I’m going to have to tell Akaashi!” He bellowed as you laughed, turning to face him.
“I really don’t think Akaashi needs an update on our sex life Ko.”
“Well it’s not just Akaashi, the whole team knows!” He proudly stated as your eyes widened.
“The whole team?”
“Yeah, they were helping me with advice and stuff. Man, I’m really glad you told Akaashi that stuff Yn!” He added as you smiled and kissed him softly.
“Me too Kotaro, me too.”
When Dating a Himbo
Himbo! Kotaro Bokuto x Fem! reader
🚫18+; Minors DNI🚫
Warnings: swearing, reader is a bit self-conscious, Bokuto really is clueless, Akaashi is out here doing gods work, sex talk, Atsumu being Atsumu 🙄, SMUT, voyeurism, mentions of female and male masturbation, cunnilingus, squirting, blow job, unprotected sex, cream pie, Bokuto pretty much blows out readers back and all the backs of previous partners
WC:~6.6k
AN: big thanks to @axoxtxhxh for being the beta for this piece 🫶🏻 it’s pretty much unedited otherwise because yolo 😌✌🏻
The crowd roared as Bokuto smashed a brutal cut shot into the Adlers court. You clapped and cheered for your owl haired boyfriend as he paraded around the court like he had just scoring the winning point.
Akaashi chuckled, Bokuto beginning his legendary clap, getting the crowd on his side as he prepared to serve. You clapped along with everyone else as Bokuto bounced the ball in front of him before tossing it up and slamming it into the opposing sides court. Romero managed to get under it, only for the ball to ricochet off his arms for a serve ace.
“HEY HEY HEY!!!” Your boisterous boyfriend shouted as the crowd cheered. You and Akaashi laughed at Bokuto ridiculous peacocking as his teammates congratulated him, setting him up for another exceptional performance.
“Boy he’s really on a roll today, isn’t he?” Akaashi joked as you nodded, turning back to see that the Adlers calling for a timeout.
“He’s really been on his game since Hinata joined the team, I think seeing how much he’s improved makes Kotaro only want to do better! He’s been practicing a lot more and he’s even dragged me to the gym on Sunday just so I can set for him,” you grumbled as Akaashi chuckled at your expense.
“Yeah, I remember those days, but hey, you know how much he cares about you Yn. He really does adore you.”
“I guess,” you responded, resting your head on your hand and sighing. Akaashi narrowed his eyes at you as he observed your mood deflate.
“It’s not really my business Yn but is everything between you and Bokuto ok? I know he can be a handful.” You turned to Akaashi, his questioning look telling you that the jig was up.
“Akaashi, you and I are friends right?” You questioned, trying to figure out how best to bring up what had been plaguing your mind for a while.
“Well I haven’t known you as long as I have Bokuto but yeah, I’d say we are friends. Why what’s up?”
“So, nothings really wrong with our relationship per say,” you answered as Akaashi listened intently. The game was back on, but his attention was on you as you continued, “honestly, I’m not really sure how to talk about this. It’s kind of, well, kind of- tmi.”
Akaashi studied you intently, looking for any clue as to what sort of question or statement you might have for him. While he hadn’t known you for as long as he’s known Bokuto, he definitely considered you a good friend. You made Bokuto extremely happy, and he enjoyed seeing his best friend so content.
“YN, I don’t want to make you uncomfortable, but I promise I won’t judge you in any way. Remember, I’ve known Bokuto for years and I’m use to pretty much anything,” he replied as you nodded in understanding.
“Ok so Kotaro and I have been dating for a while now, like almost 5 months. Technically, if you count the time Kotaro thought we were actually dating, it’s more like 8 months,” you giggled as Akaashi smiled, remembering how Bokuto had assumed you as his girlfriend prior to even proposing a dating relationship.
“Oh I remember YN. He was so upset because he thought you had a thing for Sakusa but really you were asking Sakusa for advice on how to ask Bokuto out,” Akaashi recounted as you laughed at the memory.
“Yeah and how I then had asked him out only for him to say ‘we’ve been dating for 4 months already Yn!’ I was literally so confused!”
Akaashi laughed out loud at the memory and how he had to explain to Bokuto that you couldn’t simply just date someone without them consenting first.
“Is Bokuto assuming you’re married now because I wouldn’t put it past him. You know how much trouble he has with legal stuff.”
You smiled and shook your head, “no its less serious than that thankfully but we’ll umm-,” you replied, nervous to being the subject up. The cheers of the crowd startled you as you looked back to the game noticing Bokuto had scored yet another service ace. You cheered and smiled at your man as Akaashi looked from you to Bokuto.
“YN it’s ok if you want to talk about this late-”
“Kotaro and I haven’t slept together yet,” you quickly spilled as quietly as possible, your eyes drifting to meet Akaashi as his eyes widened at your response. Your cheeks heated, your mind berating you for just spitting that out. This really wasn’t the time or place to even be talking such matters.
“Crap Akaashi, I’m so sorry. I shouldn’t have said anything,” you stammered, your face bright red as you tuned back to the game hoping that Akaashi would just forget the whole thing.
He cleared his throat and began to speak,” well uhh, that definitely wasn’t the question I was expecting YN, but I mean, is there a reason you're bringing it up?”
You gulped and nodded. In fact, it had been on your mind since you’d hung out with Fukurodani’s former managers, Yukie and Kaori. You’d been talking about your relationships when the whole incident was first brought up.
2 weeks prior…
“So, YN how are you and Bokuto? I honestly can’t imagine being in a relationship what him,” Yukie joked as Kaori nodded in agreement.
“Bokuto was always such a Himbo, a complete idiot for volleyball. I’m actually surprised he managed to find someone to put with with him and all his chaotic energy!”
You laughed, taking a drink, “honestly, he’s tamed down a bit since high school, I think. At least Akaashi says he has.”
“I can’t imagine that honestly. He’s always had so much energy and stamina!” Kaori replied.
“I’m sure that stamina serves Yn well in the bedroom,” Yukie joked as Kaori elbowed her hard.
“Ouch! What?! Come on we are all big girls here! We can even talk about sex without whispering.” Kaori rolled her eyes at Yukie before you spoke.
“Actually, umm, Kotaro and I haven’t slept together yet-”
Yukie and Kaori stopped, their eyes locking with each other before slowly turning to face you.
“What the heck do you mean you haven’t slept together? YN it’s been like 5 months hasn’t it?” Yukie shouted, the alcohol clearly having its affect on her.
“Will you shut it! Maybe YN wants to wait? There’s nothing wrong with that!” Kaori scolded Yukie before you finally interjected.
“Well actually, I don’t really want to wait but umm, well he hasn’t really tried to make a move or anything. We’ve made out several times and a few times I actually thought we’d go further but then he’d stop.”
Yukie and Kaori looked at your deflated figure as they tried to think of a way to help you. You’d become a good friend to them, and they hated seeing you so discouraged.
“Has he said anything about it? Have you said anything?” Kaori asked as you shook your head.
“Well maybe you need to be assertive Yn! Just tell him to his face that you need that dick!” Yukie exclaimed as Kaori slammed her hand into her face, sighing loudly.
“I’m not really the assertive type of person Yukie, plus what if Kotaro doesn’t want to go any further?” You questioned, “ugh I just- I just don’t know what to do!”
You head crashed into the table as Yukie and Kaori racked their brains to think of a way to help you.
“Wait why don’t you ask Akaashi?” Yukie shouted, as you and Kaori looked at her with complete confusion.
“You want Yn to ask Akaashi to ask Bokuto if he wants to sleep with her?” Kaori recanted as Yukie nodded.
“Well yeah! Hear me out, Bokuto and Akaashi share everything and they have since high school. If Bokuto is thinking anything, he’s probably told Akaashi. So maybe Akaashi would be able to, ya know, open the flood gates up and give you an opportunity!”
“I can’t ask Akaashi stuff like that! What if he thinks I’m weird?” You exclaim as Kaori just laughs.
“YN you’re dating Kotaro Bokuto, arguably one of the weirdest men to ever live. I doubt he’s going to think any of this is weird,” Kaori interrupted, “but I do think Yukie has a point. Bokuto definitely would have talked to Akaashi about you and who knows, maybe he has an idea or two on how to bring it up with him!”
You pondered in thought, wondering if you could really ask Akaashi such an intimate thing. Sure, you trusted him, but did he really need to know about your sec life, or lack thereof with Kotaro?
“I’ll think about it,” you answered before finishing your drink and asking for another.
“As I said before, we’ve been dating a while and well, we do stuff sometimes but it’s really nothing more than just kissing,” you whispered, trying to keep the conversation as personal as possible given the situation, “but I guess, I don’t know, Ko hasn’t really asked for me and well, it kind of makes me feel a little self- conscious, like I don’t know if he sees me in that way you know? I was wondering if maybe he’s said something to you or anything?”
Akaashi was taken aback by your statement. You were absolutely beautiful, smart, funny and one of the kindest people he’d ever met. He knew Bokuto was head over heels for you and that he loved you.
“YN, I don’t really think any of this is you related,” Akaashi answered, your eyes meeting his, “Bokuto cares very much for you, and he is very attracted to you.”
While you understood this in theory, in practice it wasn’t as simple. Sure Kotaro had told you how pretty you were and how amazing you were as his girlfriend but the fact was that he wasn’t showing it. At first you thought that maybe he just wasn’t interested in sex, but when you heard him masturbating in the shower, you knew that it wasn’t the case. It hurt knowing your boyfriend wasn’t seeking you out or even asking your interest in intimacy. You had been wanting to take your relationship to the next level for a while now but every time you tried to do more, it seemed that Kotaro wasn’t interested. You sighed as you turned back to the game, watching your boyfriend hit a laser sharp line shot.
Akaashi watched you intently, unsure what to say to make you feel better. He wasn’t always the best with feelings especially with understanding them but he knew the basic gist of what you were asking.
Before he could speak, the whistle blew as the crowd roared, the Black Jackals sealing the fate of the Adlers and taking the win.
You stood up, cheering and clapping as Akaashi followed suit, still trying to figure out how to respond with some encouraging words but before he could say anything, you grabbed your purse and pulled at his arm.
“Come on we better get down there before he thinks you abandoned him,” you chuckled as Akaashi smiles and nodded, still thinking of some way to help.
Court side, you waited as Bokuto signed autographs and posed for pictures. He was as flamboyant as ever as he struck pose after pose for the newspapers.
“As humble as ever I see,” Akaashi smirked as you laughed before a sudden brick wall grabbed you up and swung you around.
“My two favorite people came to see me!” Bokuto yelled as you giggled in his arms and Akaashi shook his head.
“Ko you’re making me dizzy!” You whined as he finally put you down, before hugging Akaashi.
“You did spectacular out there ace,” he stated as Bokuto puffed out his chest and you rolled your eyes.
“Well I am the greatest volleyball player ever!”
“You definitely aren’t, you’re receiving sucked,” Sakusa murmured as he made his way to the locker room.
“You’re coming to dinner right Yn?” Bokuto asked enthusiastically, ignoring his teammates remarks.
“I can’t sweetie, remember? I have to finish and submit that paper by midnight?” You responded as your owl haired boyfriend deflated.
“Hey, don’t worry! Why don’t you swing by after your dinner? And since you don’t have practice tomorrow, you can stay overnight?”
Bokuto lit up with excitement as Akaashi watched your sweet interaction. He knew how perfect you two were for each other and he enjoyed seeing Bokuto so happy. His mind began to spin as he thought about the perfect way to help you with your earlier predicament.
“Well Akaashi is coming so I guess one of my two favorite is better than zero of my favorite people,” Bokuto marveled as you and Akaashi laughed.
“I’ll see you later Ko,” you smiled, kissing your man before turning to Akaashi.
“Thanks Akaashi, I’ll see you later.”
Akaashi nodded and turned back to his friend. Akaashi was a fixer and he wanted to help fix whatever was going on between you and Bokuto. He wasn’t exactly sure how to proceed but maybe talking with Bokuto would be best. Bokuto had begun heading to the locker room as Akaashi quickly caught up to him.
“Hey Bokuto, can we talk about something,” he asked. He’d always had a habit of overthinking things, something he’d been working hard on correcting since high school. He figured saying something now was better than leaving the situation for another time.
“Sure! Come on, I’ll get changed while we chat!” Bokuto sang, strolling into the locker room. The team nodded at Akaashi as he walked by and sat down.
“So, what’s up? Need help with an article for work again?”
“Not this time. Actually, it’s about Yn,” Akaashi responded as Bokuto pulled his jersey over his head.
“What about Yn?”
Akaashi pondered on how to approach the subject. He didn’t want to be brass about it but then again, this was Bokuto.
“YN thinks you don’t find her attractive,” he blurted out as Bokuto stopped and looked over at Akaashi confused.
“Huh? What do you mean? YN is beautiful and perfect! How could she think I don’t find her attractive?” Bokuto questioned, lowering his knee pads as Akaashi again thought about how to best summarize your concerns.
He’d always found a way to encourage Bokuto and bring out his full potential, but this wasn’t high school emo Bokuto anymore.
“Bokuto, how do you show YN you find her attractive?” He asked, hoping that maybe, just maybe Bokuto would understand.
“Well I tell her how pretty she is and I always compliment her outfits!” He chimes in as Akaashi nods his head. By this point, a few of the other guys have slowly began to listen in on the conversation, finding it hard to ignore.
“Ok that’s good but how else do you show her?” Akaashi probed, hoping to dive deeper.
“What do you mean? How else is there to tell her how attractive she is?” Bokuto questioned, continuing to remove his uniform.
Akaashi was at a loss of how continue the subject. He had hoped Bokuto would pick up on his subtle hints but apparently the new “extremely normal” Bokuto was just as dense as the old Bokuto.
“Jesus Bokuto, he wants to know if you’re fucking Yn!” Atsumu shouted as Akaashi groaned and Shion smacked Atsumu’s head.
“Could you be any less personable for fucks sakes!”
Bokuto turned to Akaashi, his eyes widened in shock, “Akaashi you pervert!”
“Oh my god,” Akaashi sighed, his hand going to his head as he began to take deep breathes. I guess being blunt was the only option.
“Bokuto, YN isn’t feeling attractive because you haven’t tried to sleep with her!”
The locker room went silent as all eyes turned to Akaashi. At this point, he didn’t really care what he’d said only that he’d finally gotten his point across.
“Wait how-how do you know that?” Bokuto asked, cheeks glowing red as Akaashi let out a breath and continued. By this point, the entire MSBY locker room was listening, quietly changing so as to not interrupt the drama unfolding.
“YN talked to me during the game. She wanted to know if you’d talked to me about it. I figured it would be best if I brought it up with you because it’s pretty clear Yn is self-conscious about it.”
Bokuto turned to face his locker, looking directly at the picture he kept of you and him. He traveled all over with that picture, setting it up in every locker room he changed in. It had been from one of the first games you’d come to after becoming a couple. You were wearing his jersey, beaming at the camera as Bokuto’s eyes fixated on you when the picture snapped. He loved how happy you looked and he couldn’t take his eyes off your gorgeous face. Never once had he ever thought you felt this way. Sure, you hadn’t been intimate with each other besides a few very steamy make out sessions. He couldn’t say he didn’t want intimacy because he most definitely did.
At first, it was easy to ignore his urges because your relationship was new and fun. Then when you started sleeping over at his place and vice versa, things began to change. You started wearing less clothing, sometimes walking around in only his T-shirt and a pair of underwear. He was mostly able to contain himself, sometimes staying a little later after practice to take care of his needs in the locker room.
Things only escalated from there when he came home early to the shower running and you pleasuring yourself. He couldn’t help but watch as your hands explored your body while your other hand navigated the toy between your legs. He listened as your moans filled the air, his body heating up incredibly fast as the blood rushed from his brain to his hardening dick. He knew that if you were to catch him, you’d probably think he was a weirdo but he couldn’t pry himself away from the view of your wet sudsy body as you pleasured yourself.
It was after that incident that his training days became longer at the gym, sometimes coming in early and staying late just to get time alone to rub one out. He wanted to take your relationship further, but he was nervous. Not only was he large but he also struggled maintain control while in bed. He was never known for being gentle and slow, something his past partners often complained about later on as they struggled to walk without limping. He didn’t want to hurt you; he couldn’t live with himself if he did anything to cause you discomfort.
As he stared at the picture, Akaashi noticed the apprehensive look on his best friend's face. He knew Bokuto was probably worried about something, a look that didn’t often grace the face of the former ace of Fukurodani. Thankfully it was no longer only Akaashi that was heavily invested in this situation.
“What’s on your mind Bokuto?” Meian asked as he sat down on the bench next to Bokuto’s locker. One thing Akaashi could always count on was that the players of MSBY cared for Bokuto and he knew they had his back.
“Your hairs deflating dude, come on talk to us!” Adriah exclaimed, coming next to Meian as Bokuto turned around, sitting down. His arms rested on his thighs, his muscles flexing as he thought.
“Listen dude, if you need someone to break the ice with YN for ya, I’m willing to help,” Atsumu started as the Jackals and Akaashi looked at him, “maybe you just need someone to, you know, help get her acclimated.”
Bokuto narrowed his eyes at Atsumu, a low growl regenerating from his chest as Sakusa came from behind, throwing a towel in Atsumu’s face before speaking.
“I don’t think Bokuto wants you anywhere near his girlfriend Sumu.”
“Yeah, and I definitely don’t want you to see her naked!” Bokuto added as the guys all chuckled and Atsumu smirked.
“Well then you gotta man up dude. Ya gotta fuck her. Her needs obviously ain’t bein met and pretty soon she’s gonna go looking for someone who can meet ‘em.”
Bokuto deflated even more at the thought of you leaving him because he wasn’t giving you what you needed intimately. He didn’t want you to leave, he adored you, he loved you.
“Shut up Sumu! Yn isn’t going to leave Bokuto because of something like that,” Hinata interjected as Barnes came from behind and nodded his head.
“YN’s a sweet girl and from what I’ve seen, she adores you as much as you adore her. I think the best thing to do is just to talk to her.”
Meian, Shion and the others all nodded as Bokuto looked over to his longtime friend for support.
“I agree with him. I think YN just wants you to talk to her. She seems confused and confusion can lead to insecurities,” Akaashi responded.
“It’s not that I don’t want to sleep with Yn, I’d love to sleep with her. But, well, what if I mess up? What if I’m too rough or something? I don’t want to hurt her,” Bokuto expressed as Akaashi and the others all sighed. He figured Bokuto was worried about something specific, something no one would have thought of. He had to proceed with caution. While Bokuto might not be the emo ace he once was, he was still a sensitive guy.
“YN has known you for how long now? I’m pretty sure she knows you have zero self-control,” Sakusa interjected. While Sakusa’s delivery wasn’t necessarily conveyed with care, Akaashi knew that Bokuto trusted him to be honest.
“Yeah, and it’s not like you’re going to just ram right into her. Ya gotta take care of her needs first,” Atsumu added as Sakusa rolled his eyes and walked away.
Bokuto sighed, standing up and grabbing his towel before heading to the showers. He had a lot to think about and he needed to formulate a plan.
He unlocked the front door of your apartment before stepping in and toeing off his shoes. He looked around at your clean apartment, knowing you probably busied yourself with a quick cleaning before he came over.
“Hey sweetie!” You grinned as you walked up to him, comfy lounge shorts and a crop top adoring your pretty body, “I just finished my paper and submitted it so perfect timing! How was dinner with the guys? Did Atsumu leave with the waitress again like last time?”
You chuckled to yourself recounting the last time when you’d went to dinner with the team. Bokuto didn’t answer, just standing by the door and continuing to stare at you. You turned to look at him, his golden orbs studying you as you watched him.
“Everything ok Kotaro-”
Before you could finish, you were immediately swept up in a tight embrace, Kotaro’s head buried in your neck as you sing your arms around him in concern.
“Kotaro what’s going on?”
“YN I love you and I have for a long time,” he whispered into your neck as you relaxed into his embrace.
“I love you too Ko, now what’s prompting this sudden confession huh?”
Bokuto pulled back, eyes locking with yours as his lips slammed into you, his grip on your lower back pulling you into him. This kiss was intense, you mouths melding together in unison as they had many times before. Bokuto was a sloppy, eager kisser, opting more for an approach of passions rather than softness.
Your teeth clanged as his tongue pushed his way past your lips and his hands snuck down to your ass. He pulled you up, a squeak reverberating from your mouth as you felt his stiff cock resting against your lower stomach.
Bokuto groaned as your hands wove into his hair, tightening as you gave it a small tug. His mouth separated from yours as you heaved, his mouth trailing kisses down your jaw and to your neck.
“Ko- baby,” you moaned as he continued to assault your neck, his hands now pulling your ass into his pelvis, causing you to grind against his cock. Your head fell back as you let his cock gently nudge against your clothed core.
He groaned into your neck, your body now voluntarily grinding against his as your head began to fog with anticipation. Suddenly, he pulled back from you as you nearly lost your balance, your eyes trying desperately to blink the fog away and process what just happened.
“Kotaro what-”
“Shit, it wasn’t suppose to happen this way!” Bokuto shouted, pulling at his hair as he turned around and began to pace.
Your mind still hadn’t cleared from the near orgasmic feeling of Kotaro’s large cock rubbing against you. With confusion in your eyes, you asked, “Kotaro just say it!”
“YN Akaashi told me what you said to him. He told me about how you were feeling and everything you talked about. He said how you felt like I didn’t find you attractive and how you weren’t sure why I wasn’t being intimate with you. God YN, I had no idea you felt this way. I feel like such a shitty boyfriend, and I wanted to come straight home and talk to you about it, but then I saw how cute you looked and I just, well I got ahead of myself!”
You stared at your boyfriend for a minute before bursting into a fit of laughter. You grabbed your sides, trying hard to contain yourself as Bokuto watched with pure confusion gracing his face.
“YN what-”
“Well I guess Yukie’s plan of bringing it up to Akaashi so Akaashi could break the ice for me worked!” You laughed as Bokuto continued to stare at you, confusion still marring his beautiful face.
“I wanted to bring up being intimate Ko, but I didn’t know how too. It’s true that it did make me feel a bit insecure knowing you hadn’t really shown me any signs of going further than first base but then when I saw you watching me masturbate in the shower, I knew you wanted more.”
Bokuto’s eyes grew wide as his face began to heat in embarrassment, “you-you knew I was there?”
“The whole time,” you smirked as Bokuto’s face grew a deeper shade of red.
“YN- I’m, well I don’t know what to say-”
“Did you like watching Ko?” You questioned as his eyes nearly bulged from their sockets.
“W-what?”
You shyly sauntered over to him; doe eyes wide as you looked up to meet his eyes. He gulped loudly, sweat beginning to form on his brow as you silently began rubbing your hand up and down his arm.
“You know what I asked Kotaro. Did you like watching me touch myself?”
This time wasn’t as much question as it was a statement. His slow head nod showed you that he did indeed understand your request.
“Would you like to touch me like that?” You requested, this time his head moving in a more assured nod as you smiled up at him.
You wordlessly grabbed his hand leading him into your bedroom as you quickly shut the door and turned to your boyfriend. In an instant, you were on each other like flies on honey. Your mouths collided once again, your bodies molding together as your hands laced through his hair. Lips moving on syncs, you pulled yourself flat against him trying your best to get back whatever friction you had lost earlier. He groaned in your mouth as you felt his cock stiffen, your grinding turning the both of you on extremely fast.
Kotaro broke away from you, his arms encircled around you as you continued to grind up into him.
“D-don’t wanna hurt you pretty girl,” he murmured into your ear as you moaned, his breathe tickling your ear.
“Ko please, please just fuck me. You won’t hurt me,” you whined as you ground up harder into his pelvis, his cock uncomfortably hard in his shorts. He gritted his teeth, grabbing the back of your head as you continued to grind up into him, his cock unbearably hard and in major need of relief.
“I don’t know if I’ll be able to control myself,” he again whispered as you felt yourself quickly approaching your orgasm. You were so ready for this man to absolutely destroy you, but you knew he needed reassurance. Your sensitive boyfriend needed to know you’d be ok.
“Help prepare me then,” you muttered as you pulled his face between your hands, his hands now comfortably resting on your hips, pulling you forward to meet his throbbing cock.
Kotaro growled, picking you up and making his way to your bed. He’d had enough, he needed to prepare you to take him. Laying you down, he grabbed his shirt behind his head and quickly swung it off, revealing his impressive, toned body. He was a big guy with a large chest and sculpted abs. His V line perfectly flowing below his shorts as if it was the yellow brick road leading to oz.
You bit your lip as you began rubbing your legs together, continuing whatever friction you could gather to help prepare you. He watched as you moved your legs together, grabbing your knees and pulling them apart before situating himself in between them.
“Who said you could have fun without me?” He joked as you giggled, his hands tracking around your top, dipping slightly under as he gently tugged it above your head. His eyes traced your perfect breast, his hand following suit as he began massaging them over your bra. You but your lip again, feeling his large hands work themselves gently, yet efficiently. You pulled up to unclasp your bra as Kotaro quickly made work of it, using a single move to magically unlock the restrictive clothing. Before you could even speak, his mouth latched onto your nipple as you gasped, body writhing underneath the tall volleyball player.
The feeling of his hot mouth gently tugging and licking at your nipple while his other hand expertly caressed the other nearly brought you to orgasm. It became clear that Kotaro Bokuto was no inexperienced man.
He unlatched from your nipple as he trailed kisses down your stomach to the line of your shorts. His eyes wandered up to you, wordlessly asking if he could remove the bothersome garment. You gulped and nodded, your eyes blown with lust as he quickly yanked the shorts and panties down your legs.
“Fuck,” he groaned, looking straight at your drenched pussy as he unknowingly licked his lips. He had always enjoyed cunnilingus but this was the first time he felt like he would die without it.
With zero hesitation, he dove into your core, wildly licking and sucking as you gasped and groaned, your body moving on its own as your hands gripped the bedsheets. You moaned as his tongue swept up and down your core, stopping briefly to swipe over your clit as he continued to work towards his promise of thoroughly preparing you.
Your body was on fire, his tongue working you up into a frenzy as he continued to tease you, licking your clit and then abruptly moving away.
“Ko-kotaro please, I’m so close!” You cried as your hand went straight to his head, the grip on his hair dragging him deeper into your pussy. He could feel your body tensing as he worked his fingers at your entrance.
Slowly he pushed two fingers, your back arching in response as he turned his attention to your clit. He sucked and licked as his fingers penetrated your core. You sobbed his name over and over as he continued to pleasure you. Testing your reaction, he curled his fingers up, finding your g spot as your body jolted. You gripped his hair tight as he sucked on your clit and curled his fingers tight.
“Oh shit, oh shit! FUCK!” You gasped as your fluids squirted out, covering Kotaro’s face as you collapsed, your chest heaving as you struggled to catch your breath.
“Baby are you ok?” He requested; his face covered in your fluids as you began to fall back to earth.
“I didn’t know I could do that,” you quaked as Kotaro’s eyes widened yet again.
“You’ve never done it before?” He questioned as you shook your head and he quickly scurried up to you, kissing you as the taste of your fluids filled your senses. You moaned into his mouth as you felt the wet spot on his shorts.
Pushing him off, he began standing as you sat up, transitioning from the bed to your knees instantly. His breathing stalled as he watched you quickly untie his shorts and tug them down. His cock spring free as he groaned, the feeling of the cool air making him even more sensitive.
“YN y-you don’t have to,” he swallowed, his adam’s apple bobbing in his throat as he anticipated your next move.
Your eyes met his, big and round as your hand gently trailed up to grab onto his cock, softly beginning to stroke him. Head fall back, a hiss fell from his lips as he basked in the feeling of your soft hand as it rubbed over his large shaft.
Bokuto wasn’t a small guy in any way and his cock was a testament to that. He was long and thick, a pale mushroom headed tip finishing of the beautiful sight. He watched as you stroked him, first with one hand then adding a second to cover the remaining length. Your eyes seemed to glisten as you moved your hands up and down before lightly licking the tip of his weeping cock.
“Fuckkk,” he groaned, his eyes now locked on yours as you began to take him deeper and deeper into your mouth, you hand being replaced with your tongue massaging the underside of his veiny member. His hand made it’s away into your hair as he watched in awe at your movements as you took him deeper and deeper into your mouth.
He couldn’t stand it anymore; he knew if this continued, he’d blow right in your mouth. While that option seemed extremely exciting, he’d been waiting far too long to fuck you to give up now.
Gently, he pulled you off of his cock, grabbing you under your arms and hoisting you onto the bed. He couldn’t wait any longer to be inside you.
“Kotaro please just do it!” You cried out, having gotten yourself worked up again from sucking his cock, the excitement of him stretching you out beyond thrilling.
“I will baby. I don’t want to hurt you but I don’t know if I can’t hold back,” he spoke, breath heavy as his began rubbing the tip of his cock up and down your wet entrance. He could feel the warm radiating from inside and he could barely contain himself.
“I can take it Ko! Please, I just need you inside. I feel like I’m going to explode,” you moaned as his breathing accelerated as he lined himself up.
“Take a deep breath baby.”
You did as you were told, breathing in deep as he swiftly pressed his cock deep into your waiting hole. You gasped mid breath at the intense feeling and pressure of his cock. It felt like you were being choked, the air being forced in on you as you finally breathed out, the weight of his heavy cock now fully sheathed inside of you.
Kotaro groaned, his forehead resting shading yours as he took in the feeling of your tight pussy gripping his cock. You felt so good, so fucking warm and best of all was the expression of serene pleasure worn on your gorgeous face.
“Kotaro move!” You whined as he pulled back and slowly pushed into your waiting cunt. He was trying to slow his pace, restraining himself as best as possible so as to not hurt you. You could tell he was moving slow on purpose, the look of sheer frustration right on his brows.
“Baby you can go faster,” you whispered, rubbing his back as his eyes met yours. You knew encouraging words were Bokuto’s vice and that sometimes he just needed that little bit of assurance.
“I-I don’t want to hurt you,” he gritted out, still moving slow as his cock dragged along all the sweet spots inside you.
“Sweetheart, I want you to feel just as good as I do and I’m not going to break. I’m a big girl, you can use me,” you reassured him as he nodded, picking up his pace a little. Your mouth fell open at the new speed, feeling the brushing so his cock hit perfectly inside you.
“Faster Ko faster! You feel fucking incredible my ace!”
Your words egged him on as he picked up more speed, his balls now slapping against your ass as he quickly thrust in and out of your waiting center. He loved the feeling of you as you gently hugged his cock, the wetness only adding to pleasure.
“Can I go faster baby?” He begged, his mouth hovering over yours as you nodded, his lips slamming into you as he rammed his cock deep and fast inside you. He was pistoning hard and fast as his grip tightened under your thighs, his fingers digging into your supple flesh. He knew he wouldn’t last much longer like this, but he still needed to get you there.
As if you knew he was close, your hand snuck down to your clit as you rubbed feverishly, your body tightening as you felt him rake across all the spots that made your mind go blank.
“Kotaro please! I-I’m so close!” You cried as he adjusted his grip, his head following to your neck as he rammed hard and fast into your pussy, over and over again until he felt like he was just about to burst. Thankfully, you fell over the edge first.
“Oh my god!!” You screamed as fluid rushed from your body, spraying his cock and lower stomach as he jolted, finally losing the battle.
“Fuck! Shit!” He shouted, pushing his cock hard into your center as you flinched, more fluid flowing from you as you continued to flutter around him. You were both panting heavily as you came down from your amazing high, sweat covering you.
Gently rubbing his back, you felt him smile into your neck as he slowly peaked up to meet your eyes. You smiled in return, gently pressing your lips to his as he slowly adjusted off of you.
“How are you feeling baby? You aren’t sore, are you?” He asked in a concerned tone as you quickly shook your head and adjusted up onto your elbows.
“I feel amazing Ko! You were incredible!”
“Not as incredible as you Yn,” he stated, kissing you again as he got to his feet, quickly snatching you into his arms as you squealed in excitement.
“Kotaro where are we going?!”
“Aftercare baby! I gotta make sure I take care of you!” He chuckled as he made his way to your bathroom, gently setting you down before starting the bath water.
“Make sure you go to the bathroom YN! I don’t want you to get an infection,” he demanded as you giggled.
Kotaro sat in the bath, gently helping you down as you relaxed against his chest and sighed contently.
“I’m going to have to tell Akaashi!” He bellowed as you laughed, turning to face him.
“I really don’t think Akaashi needs an update on our sex life Ko.”
“Well it’s not just Akaashi, the whole team knows!” He proudly stated as your eyes widened.
“The whole team?”
“Yeah, they were helping me with advice and stuff. Man, I’m really glad you told Akaashi that stuff Yn!” He added as you smiled and kissed him softly.
“Me too Kotaro, me too.”
Petty
Fukuro Hirugami x Fem! reader (she/her)
Warnings: swearing, pet names, unwanted touching, sexist comments, drugs mentioned, attempted drugging, fighting, blood mentioned, unprotected sex, semi-public sex, fingering, handjob, cream pie
WC: ~4K
AN: been holding onto this one for a while 😌 captain needed his own story 😏
Getting ready, you check your phone to see a text from your boyfriend. You were planning your monthly meet up with the team for a fun night out, something you had helped institute when you became manager of the Schweiden Adlers almost two years ago.
What you hadn’t expected to come from your monthly team building nights out was your relationship with Captain and middle blocker, Fukuro Hirugami.
To say you hadn’t noticed the captain early on would be a complete lie. He was had a gorgeous smile, a sweet demeanor and he was 6’5” which was one fact that was extremely hard to ignore. You smiled at the memory, checking your phone to read the text.
Fukuro 🥰: Hey babe, I’ll meet you at the bar! I just got word that Atsumu and Hinata are going to be there so someone needs to watch Kageyama 🙄
You laugh at your boyfriend’s text, rolling your eyes at the fact that you knew exactly how hard controlling Kageyama and subsequently Hoshiumi could be.
You: OK! I’m just finishing getting ready and I’ll be heading out soon!
You snap a picture of your outfit, a white cropped camisole top, denim shorts and a part of wedged heels. Your hair was done up in a messy bun, with pieces perfectly pulled out and framing your face. You sent the picture to your boyfriend before quickly adding perfume and ordering an Uber. Your phone chimed as you checked it, laughing your boyfriends’ response.
Fukuro 🥰: DAMN BABE 🥵 could you maybe not give me a boner in front of the team please?
You chuckled as you quickly typed a response.
You: No promises captain 😉 see you soon!
You grabbed your bag before locking your door and heading to the street where you Uber waited. Arriving at the club, you were immediately greeted with hoots and hollers from your team.
“Holy shit YN! Damn,” Romero shouted as you rolled your eyes and headed over to him and Ushijima.
“You look very nice YN,” Ushijima added as you smiled at him, hugging both of the giant men.
“Where’s captain at?” You asked as Romero jerked his head towards the door.
“He’s inside, far back left corner. Meian and MSBY are here too but I’m sure you knew that already. So just listen for the sounds of a pissing match and it will lead you right to ‘em,” he joked as you smiled, waving as you headed inside to find your boyfriend.
“Oh my god YN hi!” A familiar voice shouted as you looked over to see Hinata, Bokuto and Atsumu heading towards you.
“Hey guys! It’s so good to see you!” You smiled, hugging them as the all gathered round.
“You look hot as hell YN! When are you going to dump that old captain?” Atsumu smirked as you laughed.
“You better not let Hirugami hear you say that Sumu,” Heiwajima belted coming up behind you as you turned to hug him in greeting. He handed over your favorite drink as you thanked him and too your first sip of the night.
You continued towards the back of the bar, dodging people left and right. The bar was full tonight, not unusual for this place. You excused yourself through the crowds as stares lingered on your beautiful form as you made your way to your boyfriend. You finally saw him, talking with MSBY’s captain, Meian, as you strutted over to them.
Your boyfriend looked up, smiling at you as Meian turned to see you coming their way. They both stood up as you approached.
“I hope I’m not interrupting a secret captain only meeting,” you joked as both men chuckled.
“Nah baby,” Fukuro beamed, hugging you tightly and kissing you as you pulled away to hug Meian.
“You two weren’t having one of your pissing matches again, were you?” You narrowed your eyes as Meian sat down and you took your seat on your boyfriend lap, his arm snaking around your waist as his hand came to rest on your thigh, rubbing gentle circles in your skin.
“I don’t even know what you are talking about YN. Hirugami and I are always civil to each other,” Meian replied, pretending to be offended.
“Yeah, civil as in ready to start a civil war,” Inunaki interjected, coming up and sitting beside Meian. You laughed, high-fiving Inunaki as both Meian and Hirugami glared at your antics.
“The disrespect we get around here,” Fukuro pouted as you lightly kissed his lips and patted his chest.
“Nothing you don’t deserve babe,” you remarked as Inunaki shorted, again high- fiving you as you took another drink.
“I think we need shots,” Heiwajima declared coming up to your table and handing you all a shot glass full of a mysterious clear liquid.
“Only one for me,” Fukuro proclaimed, “I’m sober can this month.” You clanked glasses as you downed the shots, a look of disgust on everyone’s face.
“Where the fuck is the chaser dude?” Inunaki gagged as you quickly washed the sour taste out of your mouth with more of your sweet drink.
“Tequila requires no chaser you lightweights!” Heiwajima laughed, heading back to the bar as you again settled in your boyfriends lap.
You chatted and drank for a few hours, steadily feeling tipsier as the night progressed. Fukuro had a tight hold on you as you felt his large hands sink into your flesh, he lightly nibbled on your neck as he whispered in your ear. He had been drinking water for most of the night along with Meian, both enjoying the show their teams were putting on.
“Feeling good baby?” He whispered into your neck as you nodded. You felt the heat rise as you moaned a little at his words brushing against the column of your neck. You turned to kiss him as his tongue licked your lips, your mouth opening a little to grant access to his tongue as you publicly made out.
“Oh god we are getting to this time of night,” Romero groaned, rolling his eyes and standing up to walk away. You pulled away, laughing as Fukuro squeezed your hip yet again. This was a common occurrence when you went out with your team. You and Fukuro would drink, get a tipsy and eventually sneak off to a remote part of the bar to spend so much needed time alone. You could tell Fukuro was getting antsy to be alone with you, his fingers digging into your supple flesh as you found yourself lightly grinding on his lap.
“I’m going to get another one, anyone want anything? Inunaki announced, completely ignoring the show you and Fukuro were putting on.
“Ohh I’ll get it! I have to use the rest room anyways!” You shouted, quickly getting to your feet. You swayed a little as Fukuro stood up, grabbing you around your waist and steadying you.
“You need help baby,” he chuckled as you pouted back in his direction.
“I’m a big girl Kuro, I can handle myself!”
You gathered what little balance you had and walked cautiously to the restroom. You slightly regretted the decision to wear wedges heels as you weaved in and out of patterns as you closed in on the restroom.
On your way back, you swung by the bar, getting a drink for yourself and Inunaki a drink as well as more water for Fukuro and Meian.
You handed the bartender your card as you began to sort through the logistics of carrying 4 drinks through a crowded bar. You slipped your card into your bag as you went to grab the four drinks in front of you.
You felt someone closing in behind you, unfamiliar arms sneaking around your waist, and some whispered in your ear.
“Fuck your beautiful doll, the most gorgeous girl in this bar,” the voice growled as you attempted to pull forward. Your arms swung around as you tried to free yourself from the strangers hold.
“Get the fuck off of me!” You screamed, everyone around you turned to your direction to tag where all the commotion was coming from.
“Awe come on doll, don’t be like that. How about you come sit with me for a while, we can get to know each other a little better huh? I’ve been watching upu all night and fuck, what I wouldn’t give-,” the man whispered, still holding onto you as you flailed, trying to loosen his grip.
“I said let go of me you pervert! I have a boyfriend, leave me the fuck alone!” You bellowed as the man suddenly pulled back causing you to lose your footing and crash to the sticky, dirty slow below.
You winced, trying to right yourself the man now looming over you with a sick, sadistic smile on his face. You could hear your name being shouted. Looking over you saw Hoshiumi and Ushijima fighting the crowd the get close to you.
“YN! What the hell! Are you ok?” Hoshiumi panicked, coming up beside you to help you up. He grabbed you under your arms and hoisted you gently to your feet. Ushijima had come behind him, moving his way in front of you as he locked eyes with the man.
“What the hell did you do to her?” He yelled as the man snickered, obviously drunk or high as well as incredibly stupid.
“Nothing bro,” the man retorted, throwing his hands up, “I was just trying to get to know her a little. She’s beeen prancing around in those shorts and heels so I figured she wanted some attention.”
Hoshiumi stood next to you as Ushijima continued his stare off with the stranger. Magically, Inunaki and Heiwajima appeared at your side.
“Hey YN, what happened?” Inunaki asked seeing Hoshiumi help you off the floor as Heiwajima listened intently.
“I was getting our drinks and this guy grabbed me, I told him to get off, but he wouldn’t stop. Then he pulled back, and I fell on the floor!” you whined, becoming more upset as the man just stood by, a stupid smile on his face. Tears filled your eyes as Heiwajima immediately turned, heading towards the table that held Fukuro and Meian. He knew exactly what to do when someone messed with you and he wasn’t about to waste any time.
“Listen you stupid bitch, I was just trying to get into your pants ok? No need to make a big deal about it! It’s not like your pussy is made of gold or some shit,” the man snarled at you, “I mean, look at you. Practically begging to be fucked by every man in this entire bar!”
“Fuck you!” You screamed as you felt a familiar presence come behind you. Before anyone could even respond, the atmosphere instantly changed. Your body familiar with the feeling as you began to relax a little knowing exactly what was about to happen.
*30 seconds earlier…
“Dude I’m telling you, we have so many good matches set-”
“Captain!” Heiwajima shouted as he plowed his way through the crowd towards the two large men.
“what?” Hirugami groaned at the Libero as Meian snickered.
“Someone’s fucking with YN! He touched her and then threw her on the floor!” Heiwajima spat out as Hirugami quickly stood to his feet, moving while speaking.
“Where the fuck is she?” He raged a Heiwajima pointed thought the crowd, Hirugami and Meian wasted no time moving to where you were standing next Inunaki and Hoshiumi.
He was furious when he laid eyes on you, your cheeks soaked with tears as the team helped steady you, a prick standing across from you. He had heard the ending of what the idiot had muttered and he was pissed.
“What in the fuck did you just say?” Fukuro boomed, coming up beside you. Meian stood next to his friend, his large arms folded across his broad chest.
“Who the fuck are you?” the man spit as Fukuro growled.
“I’ll ask you one more time you pathetic bitch, what did you just fucking say?” Fukuro repeated as the man jolted back, Fukuro’s fierce energy filling the space. He was not only an imposing man in size but also in attitude.
“Nothing dude,” the man panicked, trying desperately to defuse the situation and escape unfazed. Fukuro narrowed his eyes at the pathetic loser in front of him before shifting his attention to you. Your eyes were locked on the creep in front of you, tears having flowed down your beautiful cheeks causing the fire in his eyes to ignite. He pulled you close, your ready doe eyes shifting to his as he calmly spoke to you.
“Princess, tell me what he said do uou?” Tears fell down your cheeks as you tried to calm yourself. You cuddled into Fukuro as he gripped you tight, holding you close. His attention was no longer on the man in front of you. He trusted his friends and teammates to keep the creep in his place while he focused on you.
“He grabbed me from behind when I was getting our drinks and then he knocked me down. He also said the way I dressed was practically begging for someone to fuck me,” you recanted as Fukuro's hand squeezed your hip, pulling you closer to him. He was beyond pissed as you tried to keep your composure. He had already decided how he was going to handle the situation prior to talking with you but now, now the man’s fate was sealed.
“Get behind me baby,” he whispered as you nodded, quickly doing just that, as Inunaki and Heiwajima stepped up next to Fukuro and Meian. You peered out from behind your tree of a boyfriend to see the now pale face of the man who assaulted you. His hands were up in a defensive position as he pleased for his life.
“Hey dude, let’s all settle down ok. I didn’t know she had a boyfriend alright!”
Oh hell no!
“I told you I had a boyfriend, and you still didn’t listen!” You shouted from behind Fukuro, rage now replacing your tears.
“She told you she had a boyfriend and you still touched her?” Fukuro boomed as he reached out and yanked the man up by the collar of his shirt.
“Man you must have a death wish or something,” Meian added, smirking from besides Fukuro.
“Dude whoa now, I didn’t mean anything by it. Your chick’s hot bro, you can’t blame me, can you?” the man begged, desperately trying to get out of the situation he had sunk himself into.
“Damn straight she’s fucking hot but that gives you no excuse to assault anyone!” Fukuro shouted as the man shook his head viciously.
“Whoa man, listen I apologize ok? I didn’t mean to hurt her, I was just trying to get some. You must know what that’s like?”
“Unlike you we don’t have to assault women to get them to go home with us,” Inunaki interjected as Heiwajima nodded in agreement.
“You really done fucked up man. This big guy here is our captain and you messed with his girlfriend, who just also happens to be our team’s manager,” Heiwajima added as Fukuro tightened his grip on the man.
“Let’s take this outside,” Fukuro growled as he pulled the man forward as the man protested. Pulling him forward, Fukuro headed to the back door. Meian followed close behind, noticing a small baggie fall from the man’s pants pocket.
“Yo Hirugami, wait!” Meian shouted as he bend over and picked up the baggie filled with several small pills.
“What in the actual fuck man? These are pills!”
Hirguami’s anger rose as your eyes widened at the discovery. Inunaki and Hoshiumi began to yell as your focus shifted to Fukuro, his eyes enraged as his fist tightened on the man’s collar.
Romero whistled, coming behind with Sakusa, “Fuck man I’d fucking hate to be you right now.”
Fukuro’s heated glare nearly burnt through the man’s scull as you heart sank. The silence felt like it lasted forever before Fukuro finally spoke.
“You were planning to drug my girlfriend, you fucking piece of shit I should kill you!” His arms pulled forward before he slammed the man against the back wall of the bar. You jerked a little in surprise as Hoshiumi lightly rubbed your back, reassuring you that everything was ok.
“No no! I promise those pills weren’t for her! I use then to get high bro! I would never force a woman!” He bellowed as Inunaki shook his head.
“It’s not looking good for you man.”
“I think we need go teach this fucker a lesson, wouldn’t you agree captain?” Heiwajima stated as Fukuro pulled the man, without hesitation towards the back door. Everyone parted as Fukuro, Meian, Inunaki and Heiwajima made their way to the back exit. At the door, Fukuro turned, locking eyes with you and then looking towards Romero.
“Romero!”
Romero knew exactly what his captain was asking as he quickly came beside you, grabbing your hand and leading you back towards the table.
“Come on YN let’s go sit down,” Romero calmly stated as you blindly followed, Sakusa, Ushijima and Hoshiumi following you as Atsumu, Bokuto, Hinata and Kageyama joined on your way back to the table.
“What the hell happened? Hirugami looked pissed,” Atsumu questioned as you sat down next to Romero and Ushijima.
“Here YN,” Sakusa spoke, handing you a glass of water as you smiled and thanked him.
“Some jerk grabbed YN and threw her on the ground, then insulted,” Hoshiumi explained as the men’s eyes all widened.
Atsumu whistled low, “I’d hate to be that guy right about now, fuck!”
“Yeah, and he had some fucking pills so who the fuck knows what his plan was,” Romero added as you took a sip of your water, shaken up by the whole experience.
“Fuck! Are you ok YN?” Hinata asked as you tried to produce a smile and nodded.
“I’ll be fine, just a little shaken up,” you expressed as the guys all sat around making sure nobody got within 5 feet of your table.
The minutes ticked by as you watched the back door like a hawk. It had felt like hours since Fukuro had gone outside and it was making you nervous.
You had already sobered up significantly, the whole situation hitting you like a bucket of cold water to the face.
The back door swung open as Meian, Heiwajima, Inunaki and finally, Fukuro entered. He was still enraged, his body tight as he shook his fist. You stood up, quickly running to your boyfriend as the men all followed.
“YN wait!” Someone shouted by you didn’t listen, taking off towards Fukuro. His eyes landed on you instantly as you made your approach.
Fukuro grabbed you as you flung yourself into his arms, hugging him tightly as you pulled back, checking for any damage.
“Babe your hand,” you whispered, checking out his scuffed-up knuckles as he watched you intently.
Your eyes shifted to his before he grabbed you, hauling you into a deep kiss, one that would have made anyone jealous. He grabbed your ass, squeezing and pulling you closer as you moaned into his mouth. His tongue explored as you grabbed onto his biceps, your body pressed firmly against his. Breaking this kiss, he whispered into your ear, “need you baby.”
You looked at him, wordlessly grabbing his hand and pulling him through the crowd to the back of the bar. Several of your team groaned, knowing exactly what you two were about to get up to. It wasn’t uncommon for you and Fukuro to fool around in public but tonight, tonight you knew it would be more than just a steamy make out session in the back of the bar.
You pushed the door of the unisex bathroom open, pulling Fukuro in as you locked it quickly behind you. In a second, he had you pressed against the back of the door, hands going straight for your pants as you moaned into his mouth. Fukuro was a man who knew exactly what he wanted, and he knew exactly what you craved most.
He unbuttoned your shorts, his large hand make his way to your drenched core. His long, nimble fingers gently caressing your slit, stopping to focus right where you needed him most.
“Fuck baby, so fucking wet already. Did that turn you on baby? Did knowing I kicked that guys ass make you wet?” He groaned, whispering in your ear as his finger rubbed your clit. His tongue jutted out, licking the shell of your ear sending shivers down your spine as your head fell back against the bathroom door.
“yes ‘kuro!” You moaned as he pushed a long, thick finger into your tight pussy. His hands were rough from years of volleyball but they felt so amazing inside you as they raked longingly across your sweet spot.
“fuck baby, knowing he touched knowing he touched what is mine. I wanted to kill him!” he growled as you quickly undid his buckle and unzipping his pants, pulling out his heavy, hard cock.
You slowly stroked him as he groaned, his head falling back as he picked up the pace, fingering you just the way you loved. He loved the way your soft small hand caressed him, picking up speed and teasing him. Usually, he’d say he could do this for hours but right now he needed to feel what was his.
“Turn around baby, I need to be inside of you,” he demanded pulling his finger out as you whined from the loss of pleasure. Still, you turned around and wiggled your shorts down your ass and legs, stepping out of them carefully.
You wiggled your bare ass at him as he groaned, stroking his cock and lining up with your bare cunt. He pushed in as you both moaned, your hands braced on the door as he began to move.
“Fuck baby, always so perfect for me! Such a good. Fucking. girl,” he gritted out, picking up his pace as your mouth fell slack from pleasure. Fukuro knew exactly how to fuck you, how to make you see stars every time his cock rammed into your tight pussy.
“Fuck captain, fuck me harder!” You moaned as Fukuro picked up the pace, slamming his cock into you as you cried out in pleasure against the door. You were sure whomever was outside could hear you, he’ll the entire bar may have been listening for all you know but at that moment, you could give two shits what everyone thought.
“Fuck YN, touch yourself baby, I want you to cum with me,” he whispered into your shoulder. You nodded and obeyed, snaking your hand between your thigh and rubbing your clit. You were nearly there, your body humming with pleasure as you felt the first wave hit.
You cried out as your orgasm slammed into you fast and hard, your pussy clenching his cock as his hands gripped your thighs hard, his thrusts pounding you deep and hard.
“Oh fuck, fuck baby girl!” he bellowed, slamming home one last time as you felt his cock pulse deep inside of you, your cum mixing together as it leaked down the inside of your thighs.
You both breathed heavily as Fukuro kissed your shoulder before pulling out and inspecting his work. Your pussy was perfect, twitching slightly as more of his cum poured out.
“Always the best girl baby, you did so good!” He praised as you rested your head against the door, breathing hard as you finally began to settle.
He helped you clean up before you both emerged from the bathroom. Fukuro grabbed your hand, making his way back to the table. You noticed someone standing there, faced bloodied as he held his nose with his hand, one eye black and his shirt torn.
Fukuro growled at the man as he cowered away. He had thought the jerk a huge lesson and there was no way he’d ever fuck with another woman again.
You smiled, throwing a little wave in his direction. His eyes widened at you as you leaned closer and smirked, “I guess you were right; my outfit was just begging for me to be fucked.”
Fukuro chucked back at you, before grabbing you and hauling you into a deep kiss. Breaking it, he looked down, eyes dark with lust as he spoke, “so petty princess, I love it.”
That you were.
PAIRING. Atsumu Miya x Fem!Reader
GENRE. angst, fluff, possible smut(?), enemies to lovers
SERIES WARNINGS. (past) bully!atsumu, bullying, harassment more tbd.
SYNOPSIS. High school was a living hell because of one man and one man only— Atsumu Miya. After graduating, you made it your goal to never cross paths with him again. It turns out the universe has different plans for you after you get a job as MSBY’s new manager.
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Petty
Fukuro Hirugami x Fem! reader (she/her)
Warnings: swearing, pet names, unwanted touching, sexist comments, drugs mentioned, attempted drugging, fighting, blood mentioned, unprotected sex, semi-public sex, fingering, handjob, cream pie
WC: ~4K
AN: been holding onto this one for a while 😌 captain needed his own story 😏
Getting ready, you check your phone to see a text from your boyfriend. You were planning your monthly meet up with the team for a fun night out, something you had helped institute when you became manager of the Schweiden Adlers almost two years ago.
What you hadn’t expected to come from your monthly team building nights out was your relationship with Captain and middle blocker, Fukuro Hirugami.
To say you hadn’t noticed the captain early on would be a complete lie. He was had a gorgeous smile, a sweet demeanor and he was 6’5” which was one fact that was extremely hard to ignore. You smiled at the memory, checking your phone to read the text.
Fukuro 🥰: Hey babe, I’ll meet you at the bar! I just got word that Atsumu and Hinata are going to be there so someone needs to watch Kageyama 🙄
You laugh at your boyfriend’s text, rolling your eyes at the fact that you knew exactly how hard controlling Kageyama and subsequently Hoshiumi could be.
You: OK! I’m just finishing getting ready and I’ll be heading out soon!
You snap a picture of your outfit, a white cropped camisole top, denim shorts and a part of wedged heels. Your hair was done up in a messy bun, with pieces perfectly pulled out and framing your face. You sent the picture to your boyfriend before quickly adding perfume and ordering an Uber. Your phone chimed as you checked it, laughing your boyfriends’ response.
Fukuro 🥰: DAMN BABE 🥵 could you maybe not give me a boner in front of the team please?
You chuckled as you quickly typed a response.
You: No promises captain 😉 see you soon!
You grabbed your bag before locking your door and heading to the street where you Uber waited. Arriving at the club, you were immediately greeted with hoots and hollers from your team.
“Holy shit YN! Damn,” Romero shouted as you rolled your eyes and headed over to him and Ushijima.
“You look very nice YN,” Ushijima added as you smiled at him, hugging both of the giant men.
“Where’s captain at?” You asked as Romero jerked his head towards the door.
“He’s inside, far back left corner. Meian and MSBY are here too but I’m sure you knew that already. So just listen for the sounds of a pissing match and it will lead you right to ‘em,” he joked as you smiled, waving as you headed inside to find your boyfriend.
“Oh my god YN hi!” A familiar voice shouted as you looked over to see Hinata, Bokuto and Atsumu heading towards you.
“Hey guys! It’s so good to see you!” You smiled, hugging them as the all gathered round.
“You look hot as hell YN! When are you going to dump that old captain?” Atsumu smirked as you laughed.
“You better not let Hirugami hear you say that Sumu,” Heiwajima belted coming up behind you as you turned to hug him in greeting. He handed over your favorite drink as you thanked him and too your first sip of the night.
You continued towards the back of the bar, dodging people left and right. The bar was full tonight, not unusual for this place. You excused yourself through the crowds as stares lingered on your beautiful form as you made your way to your boyfriend. You finally saw him, talking with MSBY’s captain, Meian, as you strutted over to them.
Your boyfriend looked up, smiling at you as Meian turned to see you coming their way. They both stood up as you approached.
“I hope I’m not interrupting a secret captain only meeting,” you joked as both men chuckled.
“Nah baby,” Fukuro beamed, hugging you tightly and kissing you as you pulled away to hug Meian.
“You two weren’t having one of your pissing matches again, were you?” You narrowed your eyes as Meian sat down and you took your seat on your boyfriend lap, his arm snaking around your waist as his hand came to rest on your thigh, rubbing gentle circles in your skin.
“I don’t even know what you are talking about YN. Hirugami and I are always civil to each other,” Meian replied, pretending to be offended.
“Yeah, civil as in ready to start a civil war,” Inunaki interjected, coming up and sitting beside Meian. You laughed, high-fiving Inunaki as both Meian and Hirugami glared at your antics.
“The disrespect we get around here,” Fukuro pouted as you lightly kissed his lips and patted his chest.
“Nothing you don’t deserve babe,” you remarked as Inunaki shorted, again high- fiving you as you took another drink.
“I think we need shots,” Heiwajima declared coming up to your table and handing you all a shot glass full of a mysterious clear liquid.
“Only one for me,” Fukuro proclaimed, “I’m sober can this month.” You clanked glasses as you downed the shots, a look of disgust on everyone’s face.
“Where the fuck is the chaser dude?” Inunaki gagged as you quickly washed the sour taste out of your mouth with more of your sweet drink.
“Tequila requires no chaser you lightweights!” Heiwajima laughed, heading back to the bar as you again settled in your boyfriends lap.
You chatted and drank for a few hours, steadily feeling tipsier as the night progressed. Fukuro had a tight hold on you as you felt his large hands sink into your flesh, he lightly nibbled on your neck as he whispered in your ear. He had been drinking water for most of the night along with Meian, both enjoying the show their teams were putting on.
“Feeling good baby?” He whispered into your neck as you nodded. You felt the heat rise as you moaned a little at his words brushing against the column of your neck. You turned to kiss him as his tongue licked your lips, your mouth opening a little to grant access to his tongue as you publicly made out.
“Oh god we are getting to this time of night,” Romero groaned, rolling his eyes and standing up to walk away. You pulled away, laughing as Fukuro squeezed your hip yet again. This was a common occurrence when you went out with your team. You and Fukuro would drink, get a tipsy and eventually sneak off to a remote part of the bar to spend so much needed time alone. You could tell Fukuro was getting antsy to be alone with you, his fingers digging into your supple flesh as you found yourself lightly grinding on his lap.
“I’m going to get another one, anyone want anything? Inunaki announced, completely ignoring the show you and Fukuro were putting on.
“Ohh I’ll get it! I have to use the rest room anyways!” You shouted, quickly getting to your feet. You swayed a little as Fukuro stood up, grabbing you around your waist and steadying you.
“You need help baby,” he chuckled as you pouted back in his direction.
“I’m a big girl Kuro, I can handle myself!”
You gathered what little balance you had and walked cautiously to the restroom. You slightly regretted the decision to wear wedges heels as you weaved in and out of patterns as you closed in on the restroom.
On your way back, you swung by the bar, getting a drink for yourself and Inunaki a drink as well as more water for Fukuro and Meian.
You handed the bartender your card as you began to sort through the logistics of carrying 4 drinks through a crowded bar. You slipped your card into your bag as you went to grab the four drinks in front of you.
You felt someone closing in behind you, unfamiliar arms sneaking around your waist, and some whispered in your ear.
“Fuck your beautiful doll, the most gorgeous girl in this bar,” the voice growled as you attempted to pull forward. Your arms swung around as you tried to free yourself from the strangers hold.
“Get the fuck off of me!” You screamed, everyone around you turned to your direction to tag where all the commotion was coming from.
“Awe come on doll, don’t be like that. How about you come sit with me for a while, we can get to know each other a little better huh? I’ve been watching upu all night and fuck, what I wouldn’t give-,” the man whispered, still holding onto you as you flailed, trying to loosen his grip.
“I said let go of me you pervert! I have a boyfriend, leave me the fuck alone!” You bellowed as the man suddenly pulled back causing you to lose your footing and crash to the sticky, dirty slow below.
You winced, trying to right yourself the man now looming over you with a sick, sadistic smile on his face. You could hear your name being shouted. Looking over you saw Hoshiumi and Ushijima fighting the crowd the get close to you.
“YN! What the hell! Are you ok?” Hoshiumi panicked, coming up beside you to help you up. He grabbed you under your arms and hoisted you gently to your feet. Ushijima had come behind him, moving his way in front of you as he locked eyes with the man.
“What the hell did you do to her?” He yelled as the man snickered, obviously drunk or high as well as incredibly stupid.
“Nothing bro,” the man retorted, throwing his hands up, “I was just trying to get to know her a little. She’s beeen prancing around in those shorts and heels so I figured she wanted some attention.”
Hoshiumi stood next to you as Ushijima continued his stare off with the stranger. Magically, Inunaki and Heiwajima appeared at your side.
“Hey YN, what happened?” Inunaki asked seeing Hoshiumi help you off the floor as Heiwajima listened intently.
“I was getting our drinks and this guy grabbed me, I told him to get off, but he wouldn’t stop. Then he pulled back, and I fell on the floor!” you whined, becoming more upset as the man just stood by, a stupid smile on his face. Tears filled your eyes as Heiwajima immediately turned, heading towards the table that held Fukuro and Meian. He knew exactly what to do when someone messed with you and he wasn’t about to waste any time.
“Listen you stupid bitch, I was just trying to get into your pants ok? No need to make a big deal about it! It’s not like your pussy is made of gold or some shit,” the man snarled at you, “I mean, look at you. Practically begging to be fucked by every man in this entire bar!”
“Fuck you!” You screamed as you felt a familiar presence come behind you. Before anyone could even respond, the atmosphere instantly changed. Your body familiar with the feeling as you began to relax a little knowing exactly what was about to happen.
*30 seconds earlier…
“Dude I’m telling you, we have so many good matches set-”
“Captain!” Heiwajima shouted as he plowed his way through the crowd towards the two large men.
“what?” Hirugami groaned at the Libero as Meian snickered.
“Someone’s fucking with YN! He touched her and then threw her on the floor!” Heiwajima spat out as Hirugami quickly stood to his feet, moving while speaking.
“Where the fuck is she?” He raged a Heiwajima pointed thought the crowd, Hirugami and Meian wasted no time moving to where you were standing next Inunaki and Hoshiumi.
He was furious when he laid eyes on you, your cheeks soaked with tears as the team helped steady you, a prick standing across from you. He had heard the ending of what the idiot had muttered and he was pissed.
“What in the fuck did you just say?” Fukuro boomed, coming up beside you. Meian stood next to his friend, his large arms folded across his broad chest.
“Who the fuck are you?” the man spit as Fukuro growled.
“I’ll ask you one more time you pathetic bitch, what did you just fucking say?” Fukuro repeated as the man jolted back, Fukuro’s fierce energy filling the space. He was not only an imposing man in size but also in attitude.
“Nothing dude,” the man panicked, trying desperately to defuse the situation and escape unfazed. Fukuro narrowed his eyes at the pathetic loser in front of him before shifting his attention to you. Your eyes were locked on the creep in front of you, tears having flowed down your beautiful cheeks causing the fire in his eyes to ignite. He pulled you close, your ready doe eyes shifting to his as he calmly spoke to you.
“Princess, tell me what he said do uou?” Tears fell down your cheeks as you tried to calm yourself. You cuddled into Fukuro as he gripped you tight, holding you close. His attention was no longer on the man in front of you. He trusted his friends and teammates to keep the creep in his place while he focused on you.
“He grabbed me from behind when I was getting our drinks and then he knocked me down. He also said the way I dressed was practically begging for someone to fuck me,” you recanted as Fukuro's hand squeezed your hip, pulling you closer to him. He was beyond pissed as you tried to keep your composure. He had already decided how he was going to handle the situation prior to talking with you but now, now the man’s fate was sealed.
“Get behind me baby,” he whispered as you nodded, quickly doing just that, as Inunaki and Heiwajima stepped up next to Fukuro and Meian. You peered out from behind your tree of a boyfriend to see the now pale face of the man who assaulted you. His hands were up in a defensive position as he pleased for his life.
“Hey dude, let’s all settle down ok. I didn’t know she had a boyfriend alright!”
Oh hell no!
“I told you I had a boyfriend, and you still didn’t listen!” You shouted from behind Fukuro, rage now replacing your tears.
“She told you she had a boyfriend and you still touched her?” Fukuro boomed as he reached out and yanked the man up by the collar of his shirt.
“Man you must have a death wish or something,” Meian added, smirking from besides Fukuro.
“Dude whoa now, I didn’t mean anything by it. Your chick’s hot bro, you can’t blame me, can you?” the man begged, desperately trying to get out of the situation he had sunk himself into.
“Damn straight she’s fucking hot but that gives you no excuse to assault anyone!” Fukuro shouted as the man shook his head viciously.
“Whoa man, listen I apologize ok? I didn’t mean to hurt her, I was just trying to get some. You must know what that’s like?”
“Unlike you we don’t have to assault women to get them to go home with us,” Inunaki interjected as Heiwajima nodded in agreement.
“You really done fucked up man. This big guy here is our captain and you messed with his girlfriend, who just also happens to be our team’s manager,” Heiwajima added as Fukuro tightened his grip on the man.
“Let’s take this outside,” Fukuro growled as he pulled the man forward as the man protested. Pulling him forward, Fukuro headed to the back door. Meian followed close behind, noticing a small baggie fall from the man’s pants pocket.
“Yo Hirugami, wait!” Meian shouted as he bend over and picked up the baggie filled with several small pills.
“What in the actual fuck man? These are pills!”
Hirguami’s anger rose as your eyes widened at the discovery. Inunaki and Hoshiumi began to yell as your focus shifted to Fukuro, his eyes enraged as his fist tightened on the man’s collar.
Romero whistled, coming behind with Sakusa, “Fuck man I’d fucking hate to be you right now.”
Fukuro’s heated glare nearly burnt through the man’s scull as you heart sank. The silence felt like it lasted forever before Fukuro finally spoke.
“You were planning to drug my girlfriend, you fucking piece of shit I should kill you!” His arms pulled forward before he slammed the man against the back wall of the bar. You jerked a little in surprise as Hoshiumi lightly rubbed your back, reassuring you that everything was ok.
“No no! I promise those pills weren’t for her! I use then to get high bro! I would never force a woman!” He bellowed as Inunaki shook his head.
“It’s not looking good for you man.”
“I think we need go teach this fucker a lesson, wouldn’t you agree captain?” Heiwajima stated as Fukuro pulled the man, without hesitation towards the back door. Everyone parted as Fukuro, Meian, Inunaki and Heiwajima made their way to the back exit. At the door, Fukuro turned, locking eyes with you and then looking towards Romero.
“Romero!”
Romero knew exactly what his captain was asking as he quickly came beside you, grabbing your hand and leading you back towards the table.
“Come on YN let’s go sit down,” Romero calmly stated as you blindly followed, Sakusa, Ushijima and Hoshiumi following you as Atsumu, Bokuto, Hinata and Kageyama joined on your way back to the table.
“What the hell happened? Hirugami looked pissed,” Atsumu questioned as you sat down next to Romero and Ushijima.
“Here YN,” Sakusa spoke, handing you a glass of water as you smiled and thanked him.
“Some jerk grabbed YN and threw her on the ground, then insulted,” Hoshiumi explained as the men’s eyes all widened.
Atsumu whistled low, “I’d hate to be that guy right about now, fuck!”
“Yeah, and he had some fucking pills so who the fuck knows what his plan was,” Romero added as you took a sip of your water, shaken up by the whole experience.
“Fuck! Are you ok YN?” Hinata asked as you tried to produce a smile and nodded.
“I’ll be fine, just a little shaken up,” you expressed as the guys all sat around making sure nobody got within 5 feet of your table.
The minutes ticked by as you watched the back door like a hawk. It had felt like hours since Fukuro had gone outside and it was making you nervous.
You had already sobered up significantly, the whole situation hitting you like a bucket of cold water to the face.
The back door swung open as Meian, Heiwajima, Inunaki and finally, Fukuro entered. He was still enraged, his body tight as he shook his fist. You stood up, quickly running to your boyfriend as the men all followed.
“YN wait!” Someone shouted by you didn’t listen, taking off towards Fukuro. His eyes landed on you instantly as you made your approach.
Fukuro grabbed you as you flung yourself into his arms, hugging him tightly as you pulled back, checking for any damage.
“Babe your hand,” you whispered, checking out his scuffed-up knuckles as he watched you intently.
Your eyes shifted to his before he grabbed you, hauling you into a deep kiss, one that would have made anyone jealous. He grabbed your ass, squeezing and pulling you closer as you moaned into his mouth. His tongue explored as you grabbed onto his biceps, your body pressed firmly against his. Breaking this kiss, he whispered into your ear, “need you baby.”
You looked at him, wordlessly grabbing his hand and pulling him through the crowd to the back of the bar. Several of your team groaned, knowing exactly what you two were about to get up to. It wasn’t uncommon for you and Fukuro to fool around in public but tonight, tonight you knew it would be more than just a steamy make out session in the back of the bar.
You pushed the door of the unisex bathroom open, pulling Fukuro in as you locked it quickly behind you. In a second, he had you pressed against the back of the door, hands going straight for your pants as you moaned into his mouth. Fukuro was a man who knew exactly what he wanted, and he knew exactly what you craved most.
He unbuttoned your shorts, his large hand make his way to your drenched core. His long, nimble fingers gently caressing your slit, stopping to focus right where you needed him most.
“Fuck baby, so fucking wet already. Did that turn you on baby? Did knowing I kicked that guys ass make you wet?” He groaned, whispering in your ear as his finger rubbed your clit. His tongue jutted out, licking the shell of your ear sending shivers down your spine as your head fell back against the bathroom door.
“yes ‘kuro!” You moaned as he pushed a long, thick finger into your tight pussy. His hands were rough from years of volleyball but they felt so amazing inside you as they raked longingly across your sweet spot.
“fuck baby, knowing he touched knowing he touched what is mine. I wanted to kill him!” he growled as you quickly undid his buckle and unzipping his pants, pulling out his heavy, hard cock.
You slowly stroked him as he groaned, his head falling back as he picked up the pace, fingering you just the way you loved. He loved the way your soft small hand caressed him, picking up speed and teasing him. Usually, he’d say he could do this for hours but right now he needed to feel what was his.
“Turn around baby, I need to be inside of you,” he demanded pulling his finger out as you whined from the loss of pleasure. Still, you turned around and wiggled your shorts down your ass and legs, stepping out of them carefully.
You wiggled your bare ass at him as he groaned, stroking his cock and lining up with your bare cunt. He pushed in as you both moaned, your hands braced on the door as he began to move.
“Fuck baby, always so perfect for me! Such a good. Fucking. girl,” he gritted out, picking up his pace as your mouth fell slack from pleasure. Fukuro knew exactly how to fuck you, how to make you see stars every time his cock rammed into your tight pussy.
“Fuck captain, fuck me harder!” You moaned as Fukuro picked up the pace, slamming his cock into you as you cried out in pleasure against the door. You were sure whomever was outside could hear you, he’ll the entire bar may have been listening for all you know but at that moment, you could give two shits what everyone thought.
“Fuck YN, touch yourself baby, I want you to cum with me,” he whispered into your shoulder. You nodded and obeyed, snaking your hand between your thigh and rubbing your clit. You were nearly there, your body humming with pleasure as you felt the first wave hit.
You cried out as your orgasm slammed into you fast and hard, your pussy clenching his cock as his hands gripped your thighs hard, his thrusts pounding you deep and hard.
“Oh fuck, fuck baby girl!” he bellowed, slamming home one last time as you felt his cock pulse deep inside of you, your cum mixing together as it leaked down the inside of your thighs.
You both breathed heavily as Fukuro kissed your shoulder before pulling out and inspecting his work. Your pussy was perfect, twitching slightly as more of his cum poured out.
“Always the best girl baby, you did so good!” He praised as you rested your head against the door, breathing hard as you finally began to settle.
He helped you clean up before you both emerged from the bathroom. Fukuro grabbed your hand, making his way back to the table. You noticed someone standing there, faced bloodied as he held his nose with his hand, one eye black and his shirt torn.
Fukuro growled at the man as he cowered away. He had thought the jerk a huge lesson and there was no way he’d ever fuck with another woman again.
You smiled, throwing a little wave in his direction. His eyes widened at you as you leaned closer and smirked, “I guess you were right; my outfit was just begging for me to be fucked.”
Fukuro chucked back at you, before grabbing you and hauling you into a deep kiss. Breaking it, he looked down, eyes dark with lust as he spoke, “so petty princess, I love it.”
That you were.
Ok i know you love sachirou 🥺 but imagine being sandwhiched between both hirugamis 🤤 tall giant men that just tower over you 🤤🤤
summary: your boyfriend lets his little brother fuck you for his birthday
pairing: hirugami brothers x f!reader
cw: threesome, oral sex, peeping/voyeurism, all holes fucked, daddy kink, squirting, anal sex, cum eating, creampie
wc: 2.3k
a/n: Happy birthday to my baby boy!!! < 3
When he spent the night at his brothers, he said it was just because his house was too far away, just wanting to sleep there. But in reality you were to only thing he wanted to see after a long day, hearing your sweet moans crying out daddy while his brother was fucking you affected him way more than it should have, fisting his cock at the thought of you calling him that too.
Even when he was home he couldn't get you out of his mind, porn not working anymore, just the thought of you bouncing on his cock was enough to make him cum.
And in the morning when you walked downstairs making breakfast, greeting him in little clothing, just his brother's jersey. The “2” being bold as ever, a somewhat claim on you, seeing you just in your panties as far as he could tell. And you didn't mind, stating that you were family now after all, right?
But what he didn't know was his brother noticed how he acted around you, when you gave him a good morning hug or a goodbye one, he noticed how stiff he got, a light blush rushing to his face. Furoko noticed the way his brother would stare at you, eyeing up your pretty body, but he surprisingly didn't mind. Getting a kick out of the fact that you had him swooning just from being in your presence.
He loved showing his pretty girl off, loving the way men would stare at you while you clung onto his arm, you short little skirt blowing in the wind, giving them a sneak peak of what was his. He also caught his little brother gripping his cock to you, knowing that you were the cause after you shoved him into your arms, thinking that he was fukuro, your chest being shoved in his face while squeezing him tightly.
You just laughed when you realized that it wasn't him, giggling out “You two look so much alike... but daddys bigger, and I couldn't feel his scruff.” Slowly letting go as you skipped into your boyfriend's arms with a fat innocent smile. Did he just hear you right, daddy? Was that a slip up or did you not care, he looked up at his brother also not reacting to it other than giving you a kiss.
You left him there going to ‘take a shower’ as you said, not knowing what you did to him, or did you?
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His birthday dinner was going great until his parents brought up the fact that you and fukuro were so good together, jealousy festering inside of him but pushing it to the back of his head. Knowing he was acting immature.
But he couldn't help but hink how you always get left home alone, waiting for him to come back from his job, thinking that he wouldn't treat you like that. Knowing that he’d give you all the attention you needed, fucking you when and wherever you wanted. Not realizing your boyfriend did the same, coming home in the middle of the night after practice then fucking you back to sleep.
Again he crashes at your place, going to his room adjacent to yours after you gave him another goodnight hug. Just in your tank top and little shorts, hugging you back and he felt your soft tits squeeze up against him.
Fuck.
He can't sleep, not with your angelic moans distracting him as his brother plows into you, not even trying to hide it, The bed creaking loud as ever, while your voice gets higher and higher. He gets up eventually, going to the kitchen to get some water, but stops walking once he sees the door left slightly open, your bare pussy on display for him.
He leans against the wall, watching as you get your body felt up, tits being squeezed perfectly in his big hands. And he can't help but lean his back against the wall and stroke himself through the fabric of his briefs, the need to please himself greater than the need to sleep, doing anything to see your body again.
He finds himself watching the stroke of his hands on you as you whimper for him to fuck you already, his grip stiff as he pulls his briefs down, freeing his cock as he starts getting off to the thought of you and your pretty body. He’s so caught up in his own world that he doesn’t notice until your moans have stopped and fukuro had joined his hiding, until he jumps hearing his brother speak behind him.
“I could say this wasn't expected.” fukuro grinned, a hint of possessiveness in his voice as he locked eyes with him, resting his arm on his shoulder. “But i'd be lying.”
“She sounded so nice, didn't she?” kuro muttered, his tongue licking his lips as he looked back at you, hiro following his gaze. Their eyes grazing you with your ass spread in the air, clinging on the pillow with fat tears dried on your cheeks, not being able to control movements as you back up, arching more.
Hiro turns his head back and stares at his brother, disbelief coloring his features because is fukuro expecting them to have a conversation about how hot you sound while he was getting off to the thought of you, while his hand was still holding his hard cock.
He drags hiro into the room before he can say anything, almost throwing him onto you. His face landing next to your tits, nipples hard and wet, so inviting as he freezes pulling himself up closer to you. Fukuro sets himself behind you as he slips a hand into his own pants while grabbing your cunt with his whole hand, slick slipping between his fingers.
He has no shame, if any less than hiro, he’s just being a good older brother is his mind and just kisses your forehead when you give him those eyes.“You two though...,” you feel your cheeks grow hotter as you get even more wetter under the pressure of their stares.“ I don’t mind sharing if it gets you like this baby”
Hiro’s movement stutters as your hand reaches out to grab his neck, fingernails dragged across his collarbone. “Don't tell me you're a virgin” Fukuro said, as your eyes grew needier with every second, not wanting his baby to feel teased anymore tonight.
“What! No, it's just that...” He couldn't express how he never thought this day would come, his puppy crush on you turning into reality for one night as your bare body laid underneath him, needy little hole begging to be fucked.
He looks at you, his cock growing harder as he leans up into your ear, wrapping his arm around you resting his hand on your tummy. “You okay with this baby? I don't wanna do anything you wouldn't like even if it is hot, not gonna lie, but...” He waits for you to respond, inviting you to get fucked by both of them and you eventually respond by grinding on hiro’s cock, moaning like you were in heat.
Mumbling out your consent while Hiro’s still in awe, just nodding as you continue you wrap your pussy against his length. “yeah” you whimpered out, faintly smiling as your hazy eyes grew darker while you opened your legs further. “I can give the birthday boy what he wants.”
“Fuck you're so wet” kuro said reaching around spreading your folds open, dripping onto the sheets beneath you. “You like being shared, huh?” he teased, gazing at the sight below him, moving his thumb down to rub your throbbing clit, so swollen and needy.
“You gonna let him fuck that sloppy little cunt baby, hmm?” You quickly nodded, trying to fuck yourself on him, getting impatient as kuro laughed at you for being such and needy baby.
Your breath is held as he lines himself up with you, catching on his name while his eyes meet your, staring almost into you. Still looking dumbfounded as he rocks his hips up into you, your wetness sucking him in while your croaky voices whines out.
“Fuck y/n. Jesus christ, you gotta loosen up, okay?” he groaned out, his cock never feeling so suffocated in his life while kuro was wondering why he did a 180. The way you cant even respond, being limp in their arms is proof enough that he’s doing a good job. Never caring about anyone before, just using them to get off if anything.
He bottoms out, resting for a minute before deciding that he had to get you comfortable manually. His hand wandering up from your thighs to your pretty tits that he's been wanting to hold for so long, so soft, so jealous that his brother gets to sleep on them every night as he flicks your nipples making you squeal.
He still holds that one, never wanting to let go while he lets spit fall onto your tiny little hole swallowing him up, acting as lube as his other hand moves up to your clit, gently rubbing it in circles with his thumb. Loving the way you were falling apart on him right now as he could finally start thrusting into you, not being able to take his time after easing into you.
“Can I u fuck your ass baby” kuro said into your ear, his finger replacing hiro’s as you were quickly getting rocked back and forth.
“Y-yeah, please daddy, hurry up, ple-” You mumbled out, words getting choked out as his thrust knocked the air out of you. Kuro kissed the top of your head before grabbing the lube on the dresser, putting an obscene amount, that was needed, onto his fingers. Stretching you out before sliding his cock into, mouth left open at the movement, always feeling like a virgin with him.
“Shh…. we got you baby, don’t we?” he said looking up at his younger brother who was again in his own world. Pinching your nipple as he was watching you cream all over his cock, swearing that he's never seen something so entrancing in his life. Fucking into you harder and harder, trying to make you see stars as your cried out his name over and over again, just how he dreamed of.
“Daddy!” you cried digging your nails into hiro’s chest, his cock almost stretching you out as much as your boyfriends, ramming into your cervix with each thrust like he was trying to prove a point.
“I feel betrayed baby, he fuckin you that good? Kuro chuckled out, holding back a groan as your tight little ass clenched around him. He looked down at your tongue lolling out, eyes rolled back. Never feeling this full in your life, both your greedy holes being fucked at the same time, only one being left as he read your mind, shoving his fingers down your throat, making you gag, so pretty.
“m-m’gonna make a mess.” You cried, his dripping wet fingers leaving your lips as your mouth stayed open, drool escaping down your lips onto your chest, running down your nipples. Looking like a blessing before his eyes.
“You are? Show him what you can do baby.” he said bringing his fingers back up to your clit rubbing harsher, wanting to show you off.
“Lemme cum- please-”
His mind racing with what his brothers done to you to have you begging like this, asking permission to cum. He responds quickly, it being the only thing on his mind since he’s first saw you. “Yeah love, cum just like this,” He grunted out, sweat falling onto you as you gripped onto his arms. “Cum round my cock baby c’mon.”
Your back arches in a quiet, mouth opening scream as your orgasm hits, vision going white while hiro speeds up, getting rougher as he seeks his own release. Your cum getting everywhere, making his abdomen and kuro thighs a soaking mess. He lets out a “fuck” as he brings it up to his mouth with his free hand, sucking on his digits, tasting heavenly.
“You gonna take his cum like a good girl? Kuro’s warm breath mouthed out in your ear as you clung onto him now, back still arched, spread so pretty for him. His thrusts making you jiggle in this position now, the sight of your thighs and tits bouncing sending him into overdrive.
“Yeah” you shook your head nodding into his shoulder, wanting to be even more stuffed full. “That’s my girl”
You shake as he continues to abuse your aching cunt. Kuro gripping your hips, curses leaving his lips along with him warning his brother. “don’t knock her up hiro, that’s my job.” Your tears crying out so weakly until his hips stutter and stop thrusting completely, shallow pushing himself deeper into you as you milk his orgasm for all it’s worth finally letting you go limp.
You collapse in their arms after he pulled out, hiro resting his weight on your chest, you already half in your dream world, dozing off. His eyes about to close too until kuro pushed him off, complaining that he was too heavy and that his baby needed beauty rest.
“Go shower and sleep” he uttered out.
He took one last look at your fucked out body laying in him, before walking out of the room. The thoughts of you still plaguing his mind, knowing that nothing would ever top this, this was his best birthday yet.
Lazy Mornings
With Atsumu
Timeskip! Atsumu x f!reader
Minors and ageless blogs DO NOT INTERACT
TW: slight somno, cunnilingus, squirting, Atsumu gets drunk
WC: 945
Lazy Mornings with Atsumu are always unexpected.
The night before, Atsumu calls you asking for you to pick him up. He was out drinking with his teammates and had too much. You quickly find your husband with his friends and reluctantly drag him home. Taking care of Atsumu on a Friday night was not how you wanted to end your week. You begrudgingly go through Atsumu's night time routine with him, knowing he takes pride in how good he looks. It would be so much easier if he would stop trying to kiss you as an apology. You've lost count of how many times Atsumu nearly falls and it's only when he misses the edge of the bed, plopping down on the floor that you leave him be.
Atsumu wakes up the next morning, confused. He notices he's laying on the floor at the end of your shared bed. He has a slight pressure in his head and it takes much longer for him to start thinking clearly.
Oh.
Oh no.
Atsumu jumps up and practically nose dives onto the bed. Luck seems to be on Atsumu's side since you haven't awoken yet. He chest pangs with guilt. He never meant to get blackout drunk and force you to take care of him. Atsumu has to make this up to you. He refuses to let his gorgeous wife be the only one to deal with the aftermath of his irresponsibility. He's wracking his brain for a way to show his appreciation when you turn over on your back and your night shorts lift ever so slightly. Atsumu gets the most devilish idea and has the widest grin on his face.
What Atsumu is trying to accomplish has to be done with precise calculation, every movement has to be considered, and every second is precious. He's only done this once before but he remembers you giving him explicit permission to do so as he sees fit. Atsumu delicately places himself between your open legs, holding his breath to ensure you don't stir. He gingerly moves the front of your sleep shorts to the side, admiring the view in front of him. Atsumu always considered your pussy the second best thing he's ever laid his eyes on, the first being you, of course. He experimentally runs his fingers through your folds just to ensure you are sleeping. He watches you lightly stir but concludes that you are indeed still in dreamland. Next, Atsumu tests exactly how asleep you are when he flicks his tongue against the hood of your clit.
There's no sound but he does see the cute way your face scrunches up. He decides it's safe to proceed. Atsumu is neither patient nor a smart man. He, albeit incorrectly, decides to just dive right in. He flattens his tongue, starts at your entrance, and runs his tongue up the length of your pussy. You sleepily moan and begin rubbing your eyes at the sensation. Atsumu has no plans of slowing down. He takes the tip of his tongue to rub a circle around your bud, resulting in the sweetest whine from you. He ignores your calls of his name and 'what are you doing'? His only response being for you to sit back and enjoy. You're confused about what you did to deserve this wonderful awakening. Atsumu may be frustrating at times, but there's no denying it, the man is a literal god when it comes to eating pussy. He pays the closest attention to how you like his tongue.
Atsumu moves his tongue to enter your pussy while his nose continues bumping your clit. He knows you like variety and he aims to please. He runs his tongue along the inner walls of your pussy while allowing his nose to rub fiercely against your clit. You would think Atsumu lets his nose rub against you for your pleasure, but you would be oh so wrong. Atsumu strategically places his nose there so he can inhale all of you. Your scent drives his wild. He loves that gets to smell and taste you at the same time. When he feels as though you're ready to cum, he lifts his head up slightly to admire his work so far. He grabs your thighs roughly and forces your pussy harshly on his face. He moves his flattened tongue back and forth against you, making you screams pleas of 'please' and 'need to come tsumu’. It's like a lullaby to his ears. He presses his tongue down brutally and makes the most obscene noises.
Atsumu is groaning and slurping while eating you out. His moans let you know that he'a enjoying this just as much as you. The slurping grows louder as he begins sucking on your clit with small bites interlaced in. Once he feels your breath picking up, he knows your seconds away from coming undone. Atsumu lets you know you can let go for him, he wants to devour your essence once you come. You relinquish yourself to Atsumu. The cord that is your orgasm fractures and it washes over you. While in the heated mist of your orgasm, you failed to realize that you squirted all over Atsumu's face. He, on the other hand, is light years away. He's trapped in his own mind, overwhelmed with pride that he managed to make you squirt with only his tongue. He's thinking about all the ways he'a going to brag to Osamu about his accomplishment while continuing to lap up your cum.
Lazy Mornings with Atsumu are usually because of frustrations from the night before, but man, does he know how to make it for it.
Lazy Mornings
With Bakugou
It's finally here!! The first installment of my Lazy Mornings with the MHA characters.
Minors and ageless blogs DO NOT INTERACT. I know a lot of you like to ignore this rule but I go through and block those who don't follow my rules weekly, no exceptions.
TW: sex (duh), reverse cowgirl cause Bakugou likes the booty, Bakugou comes on reader, pet name.
WC: ~1.2k
Lazy Mornings with Bakugou happen every once in a blue moon.
Bakugou has become accustomed to his schedule of being a pro-hero. Early mornings and late nights means that he doesn't get to spend as much time with you, his gorgeous wife. Katsuki feels guilty that he's not able to dote on you like he wants. He arrives home one night, sent home to recuperate from a small shoulder injury. Katsuki heads straight for the bedroom, ready to start his night time routine when he sees you. There you are, sleeping soundly, in his favorite lingerie. He vaguely remembers you mentioning if he could try to make it back a little earlier for a surprise. Now he is silently thanking that villain for slamming him through that bridge. Though, his heart pangs with slight distress from the idea of you waiting up just to satisfy his sexual needs. After a quick shower, he slides into bed next to you and pulls you flush with his chest. He wanted to do more but exhaustion fell over him hastily.
Katsuki naturally wakes up earlier than you. He hears your light snores as he turns to check the time on his phone. He sees that it's still much earlier than you're used to so he decides to try to get some more sleep. He must have been much more tired than he realized cause he woke up closer to 10 AM, which has never happened to him before. You, of course, are still asleep. Katsuki knows you could sleep the whole day away if you had nothing to do. He then notices that you're uncovered and you still look beautiful in the lingerie you feel asleep in. You're laying on your stomach, giving Katsuki a clear view of your ass in the matching thong. His morning wood is now painfully worse having seen you laying next to him so exposed.
It's only then that he gets the best idea. He brushes fallen pieces of hair away from your face, delicately waking you. You're still mostly asleep when you hear his request. You sleepily ask him to repeat himself so you can make sure you aren't dreaming. Katsuki gets closer to you, kissing along your jaw until he's right next to your ear. It's only then that you hear him more clearly. His request, for you to ride him reverse cowgirl, is one that brings a slight smirk to your face. It's a position you both love. The slight downward bend of Katsuki's heavy cock always manages to hit that perfect spot when you're on top. On the other hand, Katsuki gets to stare at your plump asscheeks as you slam your hips down to meet his. He adores the jiggle it makes and getting to squeeze you with both hands.
You're up quickly and you position yourself over him. You grab his base, slip your thing to the side, and begin rubbing his dick through your folds. Katsuki's resolve quickly crumbles and a blush is already creeping up from his chest to his face. He's trying to stay soundless so you can't hear how desperate he is to be inside you right now but with the way his swollen tip keeps bumping against your clit, he's bound to soon release some kind of noise. You're still rubbing yourself on him while letting out your wanton moans. You haven't gotten to fully appreciate his presence in a while. You've tried to satiate his carnal desires with quick, scandalous rendezvous. You would meet him for lunch, wait for him in his office naked, and give him speedy blowjobs whenever he arrived home to you waiting for him.
This. This is much more delicious. You delight in being able to fully relish his presence.
Once you feel as though you've prepped yourself enough, you gradually lower yourself on his mammoth cock. You whine loudly at the stretch while Katsuki's mouth is silently agape, still intent on making no noise. As you lift up and begin the descent back down his long dick, you hear Katsuki's drawn out groan. It's guttural and from deep within his chest, he must have missed this just as much as you. You continue bouncing on Katsuki's cock, increasing the pace until your thighs are screaming in agony. He knows you're getting tired but he's not ready for you to stop. Katsuki is having too much fun spreading your ass cheeks apart to watch where you both are connected. Every time you both are in this position, Katsuki swears he has to commit this view to memory. You're whining to Katsuki about how you're getting tired and it's becoming too much for you. He decides to be nice just this once and help. He grabs your hips to hold you up as he shoves himself harshly inside you, his subsequent thrusts come at a brutal pace. He's relentless in his need to make you come undone all over him. He wants to feel your fluttering pussy try to milk him for everything he’s got. After continuously impaling you at a bloodthirsty stride for what feels like forever, he feels it. You're squeezing him and trying to hold back from coming to prolong the overwhelming feeling of euphoria. Only Katsuki can make you feel this way and without knowing how long it'll be until you can feel this way again, you want to savor him.
Katsuki needs you to come. He can't hold himself back any longer. You soon hear his pleas, almost begging you to come for him. Katsuki is not the type of man to beg easily so you know he must be dealing with his own inner turmoil with refraining from letting go. Once you hear his last broken please; 'ple-, fucking shit, please, need to feel you', do you finally release the build up in your lower abdomen. The dam breaks and you swear this has never felt better, Katsuki only seems to get better at sex with time. Sweat has built up along your forehead, hair sticking to it. Your chest is heaving, trying to gulp in as much air as possible when Katsuki tells you to get on all fours. You raise yourself off of Katsuki and comply because who are you to refuse your gorgeous husband. As soon as you are on all fours, Katsuki reaches forward to (gently) shove your head down against the bed. Your ass is up in the air, back perfectly arched, and it's a beautiful sight. You can hear Katsuki stroking himself vigorously along with his muttering of 'oh fuck' and 'don't move, baby'. Just as you turn to see what he's doing, you witness it. The long shooting white cum released from his irritated tip. His cum lands directly on your ass. Katsuki always comes so much. You're almost completely covered in it when he reaches over to grab his phone. You can feel his cum seeping down your asscrack to your pussy and it takes everything in Katsuki not to whine at the magnificent sight. He snaps a quick pic, assuring you that it's only for when he's away from you. Katsuki then helps you clean up and lets you relax while he pampers you for the rest of his day off.
Katsuki normally hates all the villains he comes across, but maybe he hates the one that forced his day off a little less.
Lazy Mornings
With Nishinoya
Timeskip! Nishinoya x f!reader
Minors and ageless blogs DO NOT INTERACT.
TW: rimjob, fingering, clit rubbing
WC: 576
This one is a bit shorter than others but I truly believe Noya gets straights to the point. There's no lollygagging when it comes to this man getting what he wants.
Lazy Mornings with Nishinoya are always on the filthier side.
Nishinoya Yū is an ass man. He'll tell you himself. He adores the way your ass jiggles and molds when it's in between his fingers. Nishinoya also always feels like he doesn't appreciate your ass as much as he should. He thinks back to last night's activities. You were bouncing on his cock while he kissed every part of your chest that he could reach. After waking up the morning after, he realizes he hadn't had a chance to adequately admire your ass and that's just not like him.
Noya turns towards you and sees that you are laying on your stomach with your beautiful ass within his reach. He needs to pace himself though. His cock is already unbelievably hard just thinking about you. He starts off slow, kissing your shoulders. He realizes you're into it as well when you whine your response of 'hmmm morning, Yū'. He continues kissing down your spine until he comes face to face with his favorite part on your body. He places feather light kisses on your right ass cheek while kneading the left one with his hands. He goes back and forth between each ass cheek, making sure each one is cherished equally.
Noya needs more though, reaching under you and between your legs. He delicately grabs for your pussy, finding your entrance first. You know this game. He tries to distract you while he does something a little more.... unseemly. You know what he's up to and it's one of your favorite things Nishinoya does. He continues caressing your folds until he reaches your clit. You feel the gentle circles being rubbed on your bud. Just as you start getting into it, Noya catches you off guard. He sneakily plunges his tongue into your back entrance. You yelp, thinking you were ready for the intrusion but once again, you were fooled. Noya removes his tongue to lick your the outer part of your butt hole. He moans in excitement, turning himself on.
You can feel Noya rutting himself against the mattress as he continues diving back in between your ass cheeks. Noya feasts on your behind opening like a man who has been wandering the desert in need of nourishment. He also makes sure to speed up and enhances the friction he's applying to your clit. You feel his moans vibrating against you in tandem with his hips moving. Noya may possibly be enjoying this more than you are. Noya then does the impossible. He catches you off guard a second time. You feel his saliva soaked fingers of his unoccupied hand enter your pussy. The feeling is overwhelming but Noya knew exactly what he was doing. He was ready for you to cum, he wanted nothing more than his name leaving your mouth in ecstasy to be how he started his day. The cord that you were so desperately trying to keep intact unfurls and your orgasm washes over you. You turn your head away from your pillow so Noya can hear your moans, groans, and all high pitched noises escaping your throat that shows just how wonderful he's making you feel. Noya lifts up your hips slightly to place his face right under your pussy. He makes an off handed remark about not letting your yummy juices go to waste.
Lazy Mornings with Nishinoya may be filthier, but he always leaves you more than satisfied.
HQ! Lazy Mornings Master can be found here.
Korai Hoshiumi x tall, chubby Fem! Reader
*COMPLETED STORY*
🔞 18+ MINORS DNI 🔞
Warnings: indicated by chapter
WC: 50k +
Summary: Being a model is exhausting work, leaving very little to look forward to in life. The one thing you looked forward to was seeing your handsome neighbor every night at the mailboxes. When an unfortunate incident causes you to become closer to your gorgeous neighbor than you ever imagined, will love bloom or it spring a leak??
Here’s a height comparison chart for Reader and Korai 😌
Mood board
7 PM,Tuesday Evening (chapter 1)
7:15 PM, Tuesday Evening (chapter 2)
2 AM, Wednesday Morning (Chapter 3)
3:30 AM, Wednesday Morning (Chapter 4)
4:37 AM, Wednesday Morning (Chapter 5)
10 AM, Wednesday Morning (chapter 6)
6 PM, Wednesday Night (chapter 7)
7 AM, Thursday Morning (chapter 8)
7:15 AM, Friday Morning (Chapter 9)
6 PM, Friday Evening (Chapter 10)
9 AM; Saturday Morning (Chapter 11)
7 PM, Saturday Evening (Chapter 12)
10 AM, Sunday Morning (Chapter 13)
7 PM, Wednesday Evening, 1 year later… (Chapter 14)
3 PM, Saturday Afternoon, 6 months later… (Chapter 15)
8 AM, Friday Morning, 2 Years Later… (Chapter 16)
Korai Hoshiumi x tall, cubby fem! Reader
Warnings: pregnancy, swearing, pure fluff
WC:1.9k
AN: *plays “I will remember you” by Sarah McLachlan and hawks eyes out 😭😭😭* this is it babes, the finale 🥲
Broken Pipes Masterlist
8am, Friday morning (2 years later)
“Hey Korai- whoa,” Hirugami said as Korai stomped past him into the gym, making his way past the team and towards the locker room.
“Hey guys,” you said waddling you way into the gym, your belly heavily pregnant with your first baby.
The two yearr after you married Korai were full of so many first. You bought your first home with Korai, continued to travel the world with the Adlers and even did a few modeling shoots for the Adlers merch line.
However, probably the most surprising first was when you found out you were expecting your first baby during an away game with the Adlers. You and Korai had been trying for a baby but it was taking a while. You weren’t worried, knowing that the stress of the season was probably to blame but when you suddenly felt sick, boobs aching horribly and body feeling off that you began to wonder if maybe something wasn’t going on.
Korai was at practice while you stayed up in the room to rest. You had thrown up at the rest area a few hours ago and Korai was extremely worried.
“Babe what’s wrong? Are you sick?” Korai shouted from outside the bathroom m as you rested your head on your hand, exposed contents of your stomach just hanging out in the toilet.
“I’m fine Korai. I’m not sure but I just didn’t feel good all of a sudden,” you said, feeling a tad bit of relief as you stood up, flushing the toilet and washing your hands. You splashed water on your face to cool off as you heard noise continue from the outside.
“Is she ok?” Hirugami asked as Korai shook his head
“She says she just didn’t feel good all of a sudden,” korai worried as you finally opened the door.
“I’m ok now. I’ll just grab some stomach meds from my bad and I’ll rest when we get to the hotel,” you smiled as Korai hovered over you.
“Maybe we should turn back, or should I call Sachiro to come get you?” Korai asked as you shook your head.
“I’m fine now love, it’s probably just nerves,” You hoped as you headed back to the bus.
It was, in fact, not nerves as you stared down at the 2 flaming positive pregnancy tests. One had a dark blue plus sign while the other was blinking “2-3 weeks pregnant”. You stared at them before looking up into the mirror, your eyes widening in shook as you backed against the wall in the bathroom and slid the floor.
“Holy shit, how am I going to tell Korai?” You thought to yourself as the door opened and he entered, looking at you staring back at him on the bathroom floor. Speak of the devil and he should appear.
“Hey babe- YN WHATS WRONG ARE YOU OK??” Korai shouted, his bag dropping as the door slammed shut and he ran to you.
You just stared at him, unsure how to form the words. Korai studied you before looking down and seeing the two sticks in your hand. His eyes widened as you showed him the positive pregnancy tests.
“No fucking way,” he whispered as tears streamed down your face and you smiled.
“I’m pregnant korai,” you cried as he beamed back, pulling you into a massive hug.
“Holy shit we did it! We’re going to have a baby!”
You nodded as he held you, whispering “I Love You” over and over into your neck.
“What is wrong with Mr. Grumpy over there?” Romero questioned l, throwing his thumb over his shoulder as Korai glared back in his direction.
You laughed a little as the team looked at you, “he’s just mad because I woke up at 1am having contractions but they stopped after an hour.”
The guys all looked at you confused as Korai stomped back over to you, “I just don’t understand how you can have false labor, I mean babe you were crying in pain! Surely that had to mean something right?”
“Korai the doctor said that false labor is possible and I’m still 3 days away from our due date. Usually first babies take a while and heck he might even stay in past our due date,” you answered walking up to your husband who now had his arms crossed and was tapping his foot like an impatient child, “he’s just taking after the entire Adlers team and waiting to surprise everyone with an appearance.”
“Damn right we surprise everyone! Little man is an Adler through the through!” Hirugami cheered as you smiled up at him.
“Umm YN should you even be here. I mean shouldn’t you be resting?”Heiwajima asked as Korai threw his hands up.
“I told her that! I told her specifically that she should stay home today and that I would come alone but she insisted! It’s like pulling teeth to get this woman to chill out!” Korai mumbled as you shook your head.
“Korai, what good would I be at home? I can still fill water bottles and take notes, it’s not like my job is extremely complicated! Plus you’re here and if something happens, I’d rather be around you than stuck at home by myself!” you argue as Korai glared at you.
“I give up, I give up she’s totally unreasonable. Who knew I married such a stubborn woman!” he finally said, throwing his hands up and storming off to the locker room.
“I haven’t seen Korai this worked up in a while YN,” Hirugami chuckled as you began walking towards the office. The truth was that you weren’t feeling the best and your body was showing sighs of being in labor. However you didn’t want to just stay home, there was nothing to do there. Surely filing up water bottles would help get this baby out right?
You sat down as the men practiced spiking drills, taking notes on how they could improve their form as well as keeping tally of spikes in and out of bounds. You felt like you needed to owe, standing up as Romero came walking up to grab his water.
As you stood, you felt a small “pop”. You felt water drip down your legs, your grey shorts suddenly becoming wet. You help your shirt up as your eyes met Romero’s “you good Yn?” Romero asked as his eyes traced down, noticing the puddle forming in your shorts and on the floor
“Oh shit!”
“What’s wrong?” Hirugami shouted as Korai finished spiking the ball, his eyes trailing to you as you finally met his
“YN-”
“Korai , m-my waters broke!” you cried the words suddenly sinking in.
“Shit- fuck!” He shouted,grabbing onto you as the first contraction hit, more water seeping down your legs. You whined as Korai tried to not freak out. Your hand squeezing his as you tried to make it through, gritting your teeth at the pain and trying to breathe like your birthing class had taught.
“What do you need?” Hirugami said as all the men gathered around, trying to figure out how to help.
“We need to get her to the car!” Heiwajima shouted in a panic but before anyone could act, Korai took control of the situation for himself.
“Alright up we go!” he grunted as you squealed. You’d always been impressed by Korai’s strength but right now you were beyond stunned at your husbands abilities.
“KORAI!” you screamed as he speed walked from the gym to your car, ignoring the shouts of his teammates behind him.
“It’s ok YN, baby I got you!”
He made it to his car as he gently set you down, opening the door as another contraction hit. You whimpered at the pressure, Korai immediately coming behind you as he pressed on your back, helping you through the pain feeling. When the contraction passed, he helped you, buckling you up as he kissed your lips softly.
“I love you so much YN, now let’s go have this baby!”
5 hours later…
“Look at this hand strength YN!” Korai spoke, holding your newborn son in his arms, his little fingers wrapped around his fathers big ones. He was born only a few hours after arriving at the hospital, hair white as snow just like his fathers.
“Korai he’s only 3 hours old, give him a change to experience the world before you call Kamomedai and tell them they have a future ace coming,” you snickered at your husband. He rolled his eyes and ignored you, choosing to focus on the beauty that he held in his arms. He had been your rock during your delivery, making sure you had absolutely everything you needed.
“I still can’t believe you pushed him out without drugs YN,” Korai remarked as you whinced, remembering the pain. You really hadn’t given medication much of a thought as you figured you’d just let your body tell you what it needed. Thanks to Korai applying pressure to your back and one hell of a birthing ball, you didn’t need any intervention.
“Romero owes me $100 now so it was worth it,” you giggle thinking back to the bet you made with the winged spiker a few weeks ago.
“He’s so perfect YN, I can’t believe we made this,” his eyes soft as he looked your son as you smiled.
“He really is isn’t he.”
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK
“I swear I’m going to have PTSD from people knocking on doors,” Korai groaned as you rolled your eyes
“Come in!”
The room suddenly filled with Adlers players, carrying flowers and balloons as they smiled at you in the hospital bed. They looked over, seeing Korai holding your son, white hair peaking out from behind the blanket.
“Holy shit,” Romero whispered, going to Korai to get a better look at the baby.
“Hey watch the language bro!” Korai scolded as Romero apologized.
“That kids going to hear way worse if he’s ever in the locker room,” Hirugami snickered as you glared.
“My son will not be going near that filthy place! You guys are absolutely disgusting,” you sneered as they all laughed.
“He looked just like Korai dude,” Heiwajima said grabbing one of your sons tiny hands as he yawned, settling into his fathers arms.
“He'll hopefully get YNs height as well as Korai’s jumping ability,” Hirugami chuckled as Korai rolled his eyes.
“Nah he’s definitely got YN’s personality,” Romero added, “he’s way too chill to have Korai’s.”
“I don’t know about that. You should have heard him when he came out. He was screaming bloody murder,” you added.
“Did you all just come here to roast me in front of my kid or what?” Korai bit out, the guys and you laughed.
“Hey I actually hear something interesting today and I thought it was rather funny,” Hirugami said, “you remember that apartment complex you guys lived in before you got married? The one that had the burst pipe that started this whole thing. He gestured to you and Korai both as Korai stood with your son.
“How could we forget?” You smiled as Korai came up to you, handing your son over as he sat next to you on the bed.
“Well I heard a pipe burst there again! They had the fire department, cops and everyone there. Isn’t that ironic?” he chuckled as you and Korai looked at each other smiling.
“Totally ironic,” Korai said, kissing your lips and resting his forehead against yours as your newborn snuggled in close.
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Korai Hoshiumi x tall, chubby fem! Reader
Warnings: swearing, fluff
WC:1.3k
Broken pipes Masterlist
3pm Saturday Afternoon, 6 months later…
“God I’m so fucking nervous!” Korai stuttered, rubbing his hands together as he packed around the room.
“Dude are you sure you wanna do this?” Romero asked as Hirugami elbowed him hard, his brother, Sachiro, coming up beside him.
“Korai everything’s going to be fine,” Sachiro said, trying to calm down his friends nerves.
“I mean, I’ll gladly take your place!” Heiwajima snickered as Hirugami smacked the back of his head.
“Can’t you two hold it in for one fucking day!” Hirugami growled, rolling his eyes at the two idiots.
Korai ignored them, far too nervous to even be bothered by their antics. He stood up and checking himself out in the mirror, “what if I suck at being a husband? Like you’ve all seen Yn! She’s fucking hot!”
“Dude you won’t suck at being a husband. You don’t suck at anything!” Sachiro chimed, placing his hands of Korai’s shoulders to halt him from pacing.
“I mean, from the way Yn sounds after practice sometimes, you do a pretty good job at making her happy,” Romero chuckled before dodging Hirugami’s elbow.
Sachiro rolled his eyes, turning back to his friend who was completely ignoring everyone. He had never seen Korai so nervous, not during their multiple trips to nationals or even when he played at the Olympics.
“You are seriously doing a shitty job at making him feel better,” Kageyama interrupted, trying to fix his suit.
“Dude seriously? You’re an Olympic athlete and a professional volleyball player! It’s not like your lacking in any department,” Hirugami reassured his friend, “sure YN’s like WAY hotter-”
“And like way nicer,” Romero added
“A million times smarter,” Heiwajima cheered
“YN’s a 20/10 and you are like a 6 on a good day,” Sokolov jabbed.
“Ok I fucking get it! Damn, what are you all simps for my wife now?” Korai growled as the guys all chuckled.
“She’s isn’t your wife yet Korai,” Heiwajima wiggled his eyes brows as he dodged a smack from Korai this time.
“Hey, you almost ready?” Ushijima interrupted, coming into the room
“We should have just eloped,” Korai groaned, standing up and walking out of the door.
“Sup guys, damn you look pale Korai, you good?” Hinata asked as Bokuto, Atsumu and Sakusa followed him.
“Why the hell aren’t you guys in your seats?!” Sachiro questioned.
“That’s it, I can’t do this!” Korai shouted, throwing his hands up and returning to the dressing room. His nerves were killing him. He looked down at his hands as they shook nonstop. Why was this happening?
“Dude knock it off! Stop being so dramatic,” Romero added as Korai snapped his neck to him
“It’s time to go,” Ushijima interrupted again
“Korai’s nervous man,” Hirugami said as Ushijima stared point blankly.
“Why? You love her don’t you?” He asked as Korai stares at him. What a stupid question to ask.
“Of course I do! I love her more than anything in the whole world,” korai shouted, standing up and staring at Ushijima.
“Ok then what do you have to be nervous about? It’s just you and YN, nobody else here matters. We are all here to celebrate you and Yn,” Ushijima stated as Korai let it sink in before standing up and marching towards the door.
“You’re right! Now let’s go and get my wife!” The men all cheered as they filed out, following Korai.
“Damn Ushijima you really know exactly what to say man,” Heiwajima said.
“I’m just being honest,” Ushijima shrugged as he walked out.
The wedding venue was filled with family and friends as Korai awaited you at the end of the aisle. Flowers covered the venue as friends and family filled the seats. Korai waited at the alter, Sachiro next to him and his friends beside him.
“You think she’ll show up?” Romero said as Hirugami elbowed him.
“Will you shut up!”
“Seriously remember the movie ‘Runaway Bride’? You this Yn would pull that?” Heiwajima questioned
“You hired a videographer right Korai?” Sokolov joked
“I did so I’d have video evidence to show the judge that it was a JUSTIFIABLE HOMICIDE!” Korai hissed as the guys all chuckled. The music began to play as your bridesmaids began appearing. Korai was breathing heavily, his heart pounding as he waited.
The doors opened, revealing you in a stunning white gown, your hair and makeup perfect. Korai couldn’t believe what he was seeing. It was almost as if time stood still as he committed to memory the picture of you walking down the aisle. You looked radiant, you smile so bright as you fought back tears. Korai wiped his eye a little before Sachiro nudged him and handed him a tissue.
Korai walked down to meet you, staring at your beautiful face and thanking whomever brought him you. You smiled as you took Korai’s hand, walking up to the officiant as they smiled at you.
“Dearly beloved, we are gathered here too to witness to union of YN LN and Korai Hoshiumi…”
1 hour later…
While guests moved to the reception for cocktail hour, you and Korai escaped to a small room, taking a few moments to yourselves. You finally felt like you could relax.
“You look so beautiful baby. I literally could not stop staring at you the entire time,” Korai grinned as you smiled, sitting down and removing the veil from the back of your hair. He grabbed a water bottle, opening it before handing it to you as you fanned yourself to try and cool down.
“Well I’m practically sewn in so while your observing me, make notes on how your going to cut me out of this dress tonight,” you groaned as Korai barked out a laugh.
“So is that a free pass for me to rip the dress off you tonight?” He smirked as you rolled your eyes.
“Listen, this dress cost more than that fine I paid for you like 2 years ago so no, you will not be ripping this dress off me!”
Korai laughed as he took a drink of his water, adam’s apple bobbing with every gulp.
“You looked amazing Korao, who knew that you could pull off a suit like that!” You complimented, touching his chest and straightening his boutonnière.
“Were you nervous?” He asked, stroking your soft arm skin ad you nodded.
“Yeah I almost left like 4 times. I was going to text you to meet me at the car so we could elope! Then Ushijima knocked on the door. I told him through the door that I was nervous and he talked me down surprisingly.”
“He did the same for me!” Korai shouted as you laughed, leaning in the kiss him
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK
“I swear to god-”
“Ah Mr. And Mrs. Hoshiumi! There’s the happy couple!” Atsumu shouted as the door burst open and Korai’s head feel to the back of the couch as you giggled, the room flooding with giant volleyball stars.
“Seriously? Can’t you give us 5 fucking minutes alone?!?” Korai shouted as Heiwajima came and sat next to you.
“Listen, you’ve guys got plenty of time to be alone or whatever, now it’s time to get out there and party!Let’s celebrate!!”
“I don’t think I’ll be able to do much drinking or dancing, the minute I breathe this dress will explode,” you laughed as Sachiro and Fukuro came into the room.
“Seriously can’t you leave them alone for 5 minutes alone?”
“It’s fine Fukuro, we should get back anyways,” you said, going to stand as Korai lent you a hand, helping you up.
“Alright food!” Atsumu shouted, leaving the room as the men began filing outwards.
“I get to dance with Yn first!” Bokuto shouted as he ran from the room.
“No me!” Hinata yelled, following the owl haired man. You rolled your eyes at the two energetic men.
“She’s my wife! I get dibs first!” Korai screamed, running after them.
You chuckled as you straightened your dress, Hirugami coming next to you.
“And here I thought he’d grown up a little,” you sighed at your husbands silliness
“That’s a pipe dream Yn,” Hirugami said, “besides jokes on them, Captain gets first dibs.”
You smiled as you left the room, heading straight for your new life.
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