big bro touya & little snotty brother shouto, noncanon verse where rei got the kids the fuck out of that house!!!! slightly suggestive at first but shouto is a cockblock, i love u todobros
Against the creaks of the floorboards and the buzz of the streetlights outside, the Todoroki household is relatively calm.
It’s barely the beginning of summer. Though it’s rather late, the sun only set a mere hour ago and the humidity in the air still holds up, even without the harsh rays marinating the sky.
The Todoroki house itself is on the smaller side, especially for a family as large as they are. Filled to the brim with trinkets and out of place belongings, there’s not much wiggle room for architectural design or things that aren’t deemed necessities.
But it’s well-loved, by a gentle mother and her four rowdy children. There are scratches on the floor from Shouto’s scooter that’s meant to be used only outdoors, and a chip in the beige paint from where Natsuo pushed Touya into the wall. Fuyumi’s work sneakers carefully sit beside the front door’s welcome mat. It’s a house and a home.
With Touya’s mother out for the night, the eldest son was left in charge of the house—and with that, his siblings. When your boyfriend charmingly invited you to spend the night at his place, he might’ve left out that tiny detail.
dabi has definitely a thing for you wearing his clothes, but not a normal amount, an amount that can actually blow your mind completely.
when you happily wear his hoodie or oversized shirts and it swallows your small figure, dabi realizes the huge size kink he has which makes him feel endeared by the sight of you looking so small (in comparison to him) and cozy in his clothes, his heart would be fluttering endlessly.
and when you wear his oversized shirts with only his boxers underneath it?!?! god... when you do that dabi goes feral, literally rock hard inside his sweatpants and would inhale a sharp breath from between his teethes the moment he notices it. you were going to drive him completely crazy one day.
before you can even realize what’s happening, the villain has you spread onto whatever surface closer to him thrusting vehemently his dick into your pussy resting an hand on your belly as his eyes clouded with lust and desire, mirroring yours, looked down at you intensely.
the sight of him fucking you into his shirt and boxers is simply too hot for dabi, just like that he’s pistoning rhythmically with sharp slaps against your pelvis, a satisfied smirk on his face as a restrained groan from the back of his throat left his mouth.
“looking and taking me so fucking good, princess what am i gonna do with you?”
bf!suna who has an album of you filled with pics and the often stupid videos he takes when he’s feeling silly with you.
bf!suna who has a video of him standing behind you whilst you’re reading a book on the couch and his hand is in the video, faking a jerking off motion to you til you notice and then he releases his hand like he just finished.
bf!suna who has a video of you sleeping where your shirt has ridden up that your boobs are so close, if you stir in your sleep again they’ll, for sure, pop out. and in the video is another stupid clip of his hand, shaking madly while he gently (and reluctantly) pulls your shirt down, hand still shaking like it’s the hardest thing to do.
bf!suna who has another video of you sleeping and he’s just poking your cheeks softly, occasionally pinching them as well.
bf!suna who has a video of him creeping up behind you while you’re doing the dishes and he proceeds to cup your ass while bouncing it in his hand “hey everyone, back with another, this time featuring my girlfriends ass—with a review!” You obviously proceeded to wet him with the dirty sink water (he’s done this before, many, many times.)
bf!suna who has a video of you drunk and crying to the ending of coco while clinging to his side. his lips are pursed together while he’s giving you the nastiest yet nonchalant side eye, nodding once and a while to your complains, “this boys family is a menace Rin! Can you believe that?”
bf!suna who has a video of you squashed to his chest because your shirt is off out of annoyance to the heat of summer. You were bathing in the new chill of having no shirt that you didn’t notice he’s taking a video of him cheering silently while your side boob and his side of his chest are in view, mf is cheering like a teenage boy.
bf!suna who has a video of him randomly coming up to you and pressing your foreheads together while he opens his mouth wide in a funny way. You’re grimacing and he’s just in a silly mood to mess with you.
bf!suna who has a video of you walking from the water in your bathing suit, it flips back to him who falsely claims he’s been shot through his actions, “I’ve been shot by sexiness, someone help me,” it cuts after he pretends he’s dead on the sun-chair.
bf!suna who has a video of him after he’s done being your professional photographer. He pretends he’s taking more, going around you while you laugh, “look here, baby, yes! perfect! one more ms. Suna! Give me fierce!” Completely doesn’t care about the public walking past.
bf!suna who has a video of him pretending to be a YouTuber again. He has a cute headband on and a pink face mask on along with you who is busy doing a lip mask,
“hey everybody, welcome back! Today I am venturing into a women’s skin care,” you punched him in the chest playfully, “excuse you, i’m not just a women, thank you very much,”
he chuckled, “right, everyone, this is my beautiful, sexy, caring, and perfect girlfriend #soon-to-be-wife.” (he whispered that to the camera, hoping the songs playing on your speaker was loud enough.)
And finally, bf!suna who has a video of you crying while laughing after he just proposed, your quite literally balling and this mf is just smiling while cradling you to his side, “#not so soon-to-be-wife anymore!”
bf!suna who just loves those videos so much (and taking more) that he hopes his storage doesn’t run out soon because he’s on his last storage plan.
MATSUKAWA + grabbing your throat to kiss you. you can feel the cool touch of his rings on your neck, the soft yet firm grip doing more to you than you’d like to admit, but he knows. the grin on his face says it all, and with a tilt of your head his lips meet yours.
USHIJIMA + leaning down to hear you better. he’s only doing it to be polite, you tell yourself, that’s all. but the sudden close proximity always catches you off guard; you’re able to see just how long his eyelashes really are. he never quite understands why you get so flustered… or does he?
fratboy!atsumu who is literally the worst person alive, but he’s hot and a good fuck so it makes it okay, okay?
he’s fucked every girl from his fan club and every bimbo on campus but that’s not what satisfies him at all. prissy, hard-to-get girls with their hymens still intact really turns him on. why? because he enjoys the chase of a women who won’t instantly fall to her knees for him. secretly finding information about his next target so he could casually end up in the same study period, or walking along the same path just so he could talk to her. it could be labeled kind ‘stalkery’ but he labeled it as persistent, because at the end of the day once her manicure was clawing at his back it’s mission accomplished, and onto the next. “you didn’t think i actually wanted you? did you” he’d chuckle in the faces of the girls who looked at him with tears in their eyes, he figured that in the end they would end up blaming themselves for fucking a known whore anyway.
fratboy!suna whose an old money nepo-baby, in which he flashes his parents cash to attract gold digger, wannabe future housewives.
slut is an understatement, calculated whore is a better term. as a psyc major he’s the king of gaslighting and manipulation, AND THE GIRLS EAT IT UP. unlike atsumu he somewhat puts in the effort to finding a girlfriend, but there’s always a new one…every month. being sly and cunning is genetic according to him, it’s also the same way he manipulates girls into not wearing condoms. “c’mon pretty, how’re gonna give me an heir with latex in the way, hmm?” and it works every time. every selfish, greedy girlfriend he’s had falls for his antics in hopes to marry their way into his family, and give him a baby. let’s just say the only “compensation” they got was from a therapist or him buying them off to get a plan b the next morning.
fratboy!kita who is literally so smart he manages to y= m (x+d)^2 + k, girls into his bed.
it’s all so innocent at first when he offers to carry a certain girls books, and that turns into him sitting next to her in class. it’s cute from a far, isn’t it? when in reality he’s just singled out the classes bimbo in hopes to tutor her. day by day he’d observe while sitting next to her, as she’d glance over at him to catch him staring from time to time. she thought that he was maybe admiring how pretty she was or caught on to her perfume of the day, but that was never the case. in his mind he was practically drooling over the way her tits spilled out of her shirt, or when they had a test and he could tell she stayed up all night because she looked completely fucked out. after her whining a few times about her grades he offered to help, which just turned into him making her that much dumber by fucking her over his desk till she was babbling. “stupid girls fall into stupid traps” he’d say, and the fact that he did this every semester meant that he was always right.
fratboy!osamu who is literally the most nonchalant asshole known around the entire campus.
osamu was too persuasive for his own good. he could never hold a solid relationship or friendship with anyone of the opposing gender, why? because he ends up fucking all of his female friends, and then ghosting them not even 24 hours after. his tricks were the same with every girl, and a night out with him always turned into the walk of shame the following morning. the only notifications any girl would receive from him afterwards is a copy of their intoxicated sex tape which most don’t remember making and a follow up message saying “my friends think you look really good on camera btw”. confronting him after study hall the next day wouldn’t change a thing, simply because the only response he’d give was “do i know you?”
RIDING PUBLIC TRANSPORT – where it's peak hour on the train, and you're getting squashed against him. you can smell his minty deodorant and, if you're not imagining things, hear the thumps of his heart in his chest. (it's your fault for looking up at him through your eyelashes!!) when you're nearing your stop, he leans down and whispers in your ear, "we're getting off soon."
IWAIZUMI, ushijima, osamu, bokuto, daichi (SORRY IM NAMING ALL THE BEEFY MEN...)
TOUCHING SHOULDERS – you are watching a movie together when he starts getting comfortable and scoots closer, accidentally grazing his shoulder against yours. none of you are focusing on the movie and you're both thinking to yourselves, does this mean anything more?
akaashi, kita, KAGS (boy would start blushing SO much), kenma, sugawara, sakusa
SHARING A BED – awkwardly lying as far away from each other as possible, only to wake up with entangled limbs and your head on his chest. one of you wakes up first and quietly observes how peaceful the other looks and how beautiful they were with the soft morning sun kissing their skin.
yamaguchi, mattsun, ushijima, sugawara, hinata, SAKUSA (this man will literally ASK you to sleep further from him before unknowingly spooning you in his sleep lol)
PUTTING SOMETHING OUT OF YOUR REACH – he probably just showed you an unglam picture that he took of you, and you reached over to snatch his phone out of his hand. but he's quicker - he raises his phone above his head to make you jump for it. he smiles smugly while you whine, tiptoeing to the best of your efforts. both of you are suddenly very aware of the sudden proximity between you. tense silence ensues
You sit on his broad back as he does push-ups. You almost jumping up as he tirelessly rams his hands up and down on the floor. You mewl as there is not sight of him finishing. getting bored, doing nothing, But holding his shoulders for support. Feeling your legs numb from sitting on him, you try to get off, but he growls every time you try to escape from him.
You are underneath him as he gives you a kiss every time he bends down. He gives you like three kisses in one second as his palms unconsciously move to fell your plump lips on his. He is not going to stop anytime soon as you whine that you have a lot of other things to do, but you are trapped in his arms as his muscular tighs press against your legs.
"My legs feel tired, when you are not underneath them"
You are sitting on his legs giving him an access to freely lift himself up. His shirt is off as you have a chance to stare at his toned-up abs. Your lips are in a kissable way. You wanted him to kiss you while doing his work-out, but he being a jerk wanted you to suffer. As he was lifting his body, he would get too close to your face but before you could kiss each other, he would back away, smirking.
"im sorry?" you squeak, almost dropping the book you'd been holding. your best friend rolls over on your bed, signature smirk spread across his face.
"nothin' to apologize for, babe."
your mouth drops open in pure shock, as you blink at him slowly, completely in a daze. finally after long moments of staring, you in complete astonishment, him adorning a look of utter boredom, you spoke.
"are you fucking crazy?"
he stands up, walking calmly over to the chair you sit in and leans down, lips so close you can feel his breath on your ear. you tense and your hair stands on edge, as one of his hands come to rest high up on your thigh.
Your thighs are Bakugou’s favorite part of you to squish and hold.
After a long day of hero work, he loves nothing more than laying his head in your comfy lap and holding you.
He will take any opportunity to have your thighs wrapped around any part of him.
He regularly picks you up just so you’ll wrap your legs around his waist.
He loves when you straddle his lap because then he can squeeze and rub your thighs all he wants.
He always encourages you to wrap your legs around his head when he’s eating you out, even going as far as begging you to please crush his head with your thighs.
He’ll squish your thighs around his head himself when you start whining about being “sensitive” and trying to pull away.
He will tell you he doesn’t want to hear one word about you going on “a diet” or purposely trying to change your body for anyone other than yourself.
If you want to eat healthier, fine! But he doesn’t care for “low calorie” crash diets or diets that exclude entire food groups.
He’ll cook for you and show you how to meal prep if that’s what you want.
He always enjoys cooking for you and getting your opinion on new dishes anyway.
A regular conversation between the two of you:
You: “My thighs ruined my pants.” *gestures to the fraying inner thighs of pants*
Him: “You should ruin me with your thighs.” *wink*
He thinks he does not have it. He is fully convinced he is immune to it. That is, until he finds himself deep in the thought of fucking your hole so hard it gapes, and seeing you beg for more and more, down on your knees for him makes him hard and riddles his dreams; until he can only think about how much does it take to break you (and how amazing would it feel to see it happening because of himself). He wants to know your limits, and he likes to pretend it’s not because he wants to absolutely rail them, and see you drooling, choking on his cock, in desperate need for air - and even more in need of his cock shoved down your throat, more of his fingers drilling your pussy, more of him, everywhere, until you cannot live your days without begging him to have his cock in you.
DAICHI, Atsumu, Akaashi, Iwaizumi, Sakusa, ARAN
He knows he has a corruption kink, but he does not think much of it until you finally have sex with him - and it all plunges down in the darkness and all he wants is you on your knees, tongue swollen and jaw slack because he fucked your mouth long enough; he can only think about spanking you, the imprint of his hand on your ass, marking you as his - while he does not allow you to cum, because he wants the power to decide when you can do it and seeing your desperate eyes wanting, begging, crying to get him to allow it, just fuels his desires. He wants to cuff you to the bed, and tease you for minutes, hours, days so you don’t look at him in that angelic way anymore and instead ask him to suck his cock in public, like the good little slut you are.
KUROO, Bokuto, Terushima, Tendou, Hinata.
It’s both enticing, whether you are a virgin or had sex before: but it’s not like he cares. Fucking him, should just be out of any prior possible classification, and after he is done with you, you could never go back to what it was before or move on. He wants to corrupt you slowly, break every little rule you made for yourself in the bedroom and make a new one. He wants to explore every crevice of your sweet flesh, clad in juices and his saliva; of your nipples, until you ask him to pinch them harder and harder - to a threshold which is right in between pleasure and pain; of your glorious lips, wanting to capture every little single drop of his cum and kissing him passionately afterwards. He wants to corrupt you like good men do: five orgasms at a time.
holding you close, as he plants small feathers of kisses on the side of your face, with one arm tightly wrapping your frame, just below the plump fat on the belly, whilst the other is placed gently at the base of your neck. And when he hears your sweet mewls, as his cock slowly pulses into you, releasing a scent of sex that permeates the steamy room… he’ll go at an even slower speed - taunting and teasing… but never short of love - causing you to gasp at his length when his base gently grazes your wet cunt.
But when he feels the small droplets of tears ride down your face, from both frustration and euphoria, he’ll whisper in you ear, “that’s it… shhh… fuckkk my angel feel good?” And just when you’ve mustered up the strength to respond, with a lowly chuckle he’ll thrust into you at such a voracious speed, just as if he’s been awaiting for the right moment… like a predator stalking its prey, almost knocking the wind out of you… Only to respond as he simultaneously hooks under your thigh with his strong arm, creating more room for his cock to penetrate through, and his heavy balls to smack your sweet pussy that glistened under the luminous moonlight.
With a grunt, only short of a growl, with his thighs vibrating in pleasure and his other arm harshly gripping your breasts, he’ll whisper in your ear, “you’re mine tonight, my fuckin’ slut.”
Not to be horny on the main but uh suna's hands adorned with rings and his high af eyes, staring you down as you do the ✨bare minimum✨ around the house or maybe helping him or whatever and getting hard because you look so domestic (?) and you'd look so good with his kids, his breeding kink goes brrr
And his brain does flips and now all he wants to do is flip you against the wall and wrap his hand around your throat, pressing hard enough that his rings leave imprints and mark you up
Okau goodbye I'm-
HELLO THIS 2 months late but yeah i got inspired.
suna. suna rintarō is such a lazy son of a bitch. he likes watching you ride him because you’re doing all the work.
but there’s just something about watching you bending over to load the dishwasher or making the bed with your tits hanging (just about ready to fall out of your shirt).
it’ll be the simplest tasks, but it all makes his cock undeniably rock hard. his pretty little housewife cleaning up and cooking for him. it felt degrading to think about you in that sense, but he couldn’t help it.
to you, it’s not much. picking up trash, dusting, washing dishes— it felt too easy. rintarō was the one who provided for the both of you, so it was the least you could do.
he flips when he sees you downstairs on your hands and knees looking for something under the couch. normally, he wouldn’t say anything… yes, his cock would throb, but he’d just silently retreat back to the bedroom and take a cold shower. but today, you’re in a skirt and his favorite lace panties.
he can’t fucking help it.
when you stand up, you’re slightly startled by his presence, not hearing him walk in to the common area.
“hi—“ you’re cut off too soon with his hand wrapping tightly around your throat and your back pressing flushed against the wall. the cool metal of his rings and the sudden movements making you gasp. “rin!”
he groans at the sound of his name coming so pretty out of your mouth. “‘m gonna fuck a baby into you, you got that? gonna be so fucking pretty as a mommy, fuck.”
you choke on air, “a mommy?”
“exactly that, gonna fill you up with so much of my cum, pretty. make you all mine forever.”
PICK A PILE SERIES: THE FIRSTS #5
〔MASTERLIST • PREV〕
INSTRUCTIONS:
1. Close your eyes and think of your HAIKYUU s/o and focus on the pictures above.
2. Select which draws you in the most.
3. Go under the cut to find your scenario/reading! Have fun!
Please, I'd love to fangirl with you over the pile you chose and your haikyuu s/o!
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PILE #ONE
body on me
01:06 ━━━━⬤─────── 04:05
Your first time will be because you both want to embrace something new in your relationship. You might be out on a very dreamy date with roses, good music, fine wine, slow dancing where your noses touch as you swayed; just the romantic fairytale-like vibe going on and it puts the two of you in the mood. He might get a little possessive during your date that just can't take his hands off you and give you secret kisses here and there. He definitely foresees that you'll end up in his place.
"I just wanna feel your body on me. if you want it then you got it, hold me"
You two will start off playfully. I see you getting quite shy in baring yourself in front of him and you might play hide and seek with him, hiding behind a curtain and him trying to get and catch you playfully. You might say tease, "I'm not in the mood." He'll respond with, "Ahh, so you want me to get you." He has this cheeky grin on his face and you might be quietly chuckling until he finally have you in his arms. He might slowly undress you in front of him, eyes lingering on your naked body as you squirm. There's a beautiful moonlight when all of this happens. Both of you will be taking it to the couch.
"you're taking me there, you're taking me there. our lips are barely touching"
There will be a prolonged oral sex for the both of you. He might order you to touch yourself as you suck his dick. You'll be at his total service. You will love the feel of his cock in your hand. Very giving and observant on which lick or stoke gets out the best reaction out of him. You're getting wetter as you flesh out a successful moan right from his lips. He won't cum just from your mouth and will delay it so he can please you even more. He'll sit you on his lap and replaced your fingers inside your pussy with his. He's addicted with your body—your soft hands wrapped around his length, how you sound and move against him. It's getting him more and more excited yet he doesn't want to end things too fast. It's like he's unravelling you with each slow and torturous strokes until he makes you cum.
"no more wasting time. we can, we can go all night."
He'll put you on your back still on the couch from what I can see here, and he'll be on top of you. He's not the dominant kind, but there's this masculine charm in him. There's something in the way he looks or smirks at you that says he's up to something really really bad. his touch is very magnetizing. You'll feel like floating on thin air. You'll be gasping a lot as you make love. It's because he will be very slow and sensual, taking his time to please you like you just crave him more and more. He'll pound on you relentlessly until you beg and cry out for him, but he will deprive you of it just as when you're about to get there. Big on edging, because he has the self-control and the stamina to take this all night long. He might kiss your nose when you wake up if you'll ever get some sleep, that's what I mean. His/your neighbor definitely knows what happened.
𖦹𖦹𖦹
the moon, the fool, 8 of swords, 4 of wands, king of pentacles, 8 of cups, him: the devil*four of pentacles*wheel of fortune, you: the hermit*ten of pentacles, 4 of swords
PILE #TWO
pillowtalk
01:06 ━━━━⬤─────── 04:05
"reckless behavior. a place that is so pure, so dirty and raw"
Your first time with your haikyuu s/o will happen after your break-up. Hello, make-up sex pile! The both of you might hit it off with dirty talking. Enemies to lovers kind of dirty talking until you just find your lips and hands on each other with all the tension building. Aggressively pushing each other to the wall. He'll order you around, "Stay still," and you'll do the same, "Don't keep me waiting." Mr. & Mrs. Smith vibe, really.
I don't see you reaching the bed either. He'll be grabbing your tits (if you're female) and suck the flesh of your neck from behind, his other hand busy on your pussy. You'll be clinging on to him, reaching your hand out and grabbing his hair. He might keep your wrists restrained. Slight bondage.
"fucking and fighting on. it's our paradise and it's our war zone"
He'll slip into you while standing up. His movements will be very swift, like there's no tomorrow as he pounds you really fast. Sharp and almost cutting you might feel a slight sting, but it's still pleasurable because you like that kind of stimulation. You'll both feel like running out of breath. Dirty talking will be coming out from the both of you, "Fuck me! Fuck me hard! That's right." Very animalistic.
You will cum, eyes rolling at the back of your head like you just died was reborn again. You'll both have an earth shattering orgasm so intense, you'll both feel like keeling over until you both collapse on your knees, overstimulated. There's a high chance of pregnancy coming out from this sexual encounter.
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the tower*king of swords, queen of swords, the wheel, the devil, 3 of cups, 7 of pentacles: him: temperance*ace of pentacles*2 of swords, you: high priestess*death*6 of pentacles
PILE #THREE
moonlight
01:06 ━━━━⬤─────── 04:05
Hey there, honeymoon pile! Your wedding night will be your first time with your haikyuu s/o. Both of you might never have sex with anyone for a long time or ever since. This is not the fuck pile. There's really an immense amount of passion and emotion in the way you'll make love with each other.
"puts his lips on my neck. makes me want to give him my body. I be fallin' for you, baby and I just can't stop"
If you're a female, he's totally obsessed with your breasts. He'll taste and lick every inch of you starting with a wet and sloppy kiss on your lips, dragging his mouth to every curve of your body like you're a delicious food he can't afford to waste until he drinks you down. He's been dreaming to do this with you for a long while now. He might even have wet dreams of you and masturbated real hard in the thought of you making love like this. He'll adore you like you're his sun and moon altogether, singing endless praises as he goes in and out of you. He'll be really sweet because he finally feels whole now that you are as one.
"sweet like candy but he's such a man."
You will feel a little anxious since you're not used to do this. However, you want to give your all to him as he's so warm against your skin. You'll be heating up and craving him. Since this is your wedding night, you can be tired from all the partying but he will spoil you and hold you gently. Regardless, you'll feel your body heating up. You'll hold him tight and you'll feel very horny around him.
Steamy sex is what I'm picking up in here. Each friction of his cock in your pussy will feel very hot. He will cum a lot inside of you and you'll end up sweaty and panting. You'll definitely feel tired after this session, but I see him curbing his desires just so you can rest.
𖦹𖦹𖦹
the hermit, the sun, 6 of wands, 10 of cups, 8 of wands, 3 of wands, justice, him: the moon*8 of cups,*2 of cups, you: hanged woman*ten of wands*three of pentacles
PILE #FOUR
talking body
01:06 ━━━━⬤─────── 04:05
This is the pile that I also chose! Our haikyuu s/o is the most eager one out of all of the piles. While I was shuffling the cards, there's this one card that kept on dropping. I thought it was just my hands getting tired so I shuffled again and a card flew flat to my face, like it just slapped me and when I flipped over it's the same card! xD
Okay, this is another honeymoon pile, however this is a luxurious kind of honeymoon. It'll be in an expensive hotel, scented candles aligned, there's fresh fruits and wine on the table, bubble bath and posh robes.
Majority of you could be virgins. That's why he'll romance the shit out of you first. It can be that during the party, he's already feeding you with food, whispering dirty shit against your ear, and seducing you with his glances. He'll feel like your knight in shining armor, sweeping you off your feet.
"love, give me love. anything you want I'll give it up. lips, lips I kiss. bite me while I taste your fingertips."
That one card that slaps me on my face is the Strength card. You're taming the beast in him. You might play coy and find it a little hard to loosen up, but you didn't know how much it's making him even harder when you play hard to get like that. He'll be very passionate with you, heart and soul kind of lovemaking. Total daddy type, singing you praises and asking if you're feeling alright. Right mixture of tenderness and aggression. Rough and fiery while he pounces you, but very reassuring and loving too. He might pull your hair as you suck him off but he's saying how much he loves you and how lucky he is that he gets to marry you. When you whine under him, he'll be like, "Oh, shit! So cute!" May blush and find it hard to keep himself together.
He will be very vocal during sex, but it will be mostly on how good you make him feel and asking you if you feel the same. He might tease you a little, "With he way you're crying out my name, I'm sure you feel the same."
"now if we're talking body. you got a perfect one, so put it on me. swear it won't take you long. if you love me right, we fuck for life, on and on and on"
He enjoys looking at your body, admiring every inch of you and loves exploring his hands through your curves. He doesn't have a specific favorite part. He loves all of you. Penetrates you facing the mirror so you could see how perfect you are. He might get you to gush when he fingers you or while having oral sex.
You will both maintain eye contact during sex, arms around each other. It will feel like you're giving your all to each other, finally finding the missing piece in the arms of the other. You will be inseparable after this and he might get obsessed with how you feel against him and inside you. His grunts and groans will be loud like a lion roaring but it is damn sexy as hell, while you will be a whiny baby. You will cum hard around him and he will be the same too. Both of you might tear up during orgasm, with the intensity of the sex and emotions. He'll cuddle up with you afterwards.
This pile has 90% chance of pregnancy so make sure you get protection if you don't want that because I'm seeing a lot of babies in my cards.
𖦹𖦹𖦹
justice*the lovers, knight of swords, knight of pentacles, 10 of pentacles, ace of pentacles, 5 of wands, him: strength*death*6 of cups*8 of pentacles, you: judgment*8 of cups*king of cups
genre: fluff, domestic fluff, drabble, slightly suggestive, suna’s a DORK and ugh he loves you so much <3
synopsis: getting ready for osamu’s halloween party with your fiancé
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“No. Absolutely not.”
You covered your mouth with your hand as you stared at your fiancé with furrowed brows, trying everything you could to not to react.
“I can tell you’re trying not to laugh.” Suna said, placing a hand on his hip before getting closer to you. “Imagine how the guys would act if they saw me wearing this. I’d never live it down.”
Suna was wearing a pair of firefighter pants with suspenders and no t-shirt. He was holding a fake axe that he was mindlessly swinging around, and a red plastic hat settled comfortably on top of his head.
You wondered how long it would take before you’d get used to seeing his incredible body. Both him and Osamu had crazy workout regimens that were absolutely exhausting compared the other volleyball guys already lengthy workouts. The difference was the other guys were lean, they ate clean and treated their bodies like temples.
Suna and Osamu spent far too many evenings after a particularly stressful day eating like pigs and stuffing themselves with all of the junk food they could get their hands on. It’s fine, they’d say, they’ll just burn the calories in the morning.
Which they always did… and then some. Coupled with hours of weight training and you get two beefy best friends who turn heads everywhere they go and they don’t even notice.
“I’m not trying not to laugh.” You spoke into your palm, not moving your hand from your face. You were blushing. Your own fiancé, who you’ve been with for years, was making you blush like crazy just because he was shirtless.
How ridiculous.
“Oh? Hmm..” Suna took your hand off of your mouth, pressing your palm to his toned abdomen. He smirked, wrapping an arm around your waist and pulling you directly against him.
“Fancy meeting you here.” He smirked and leaned down to give you a soft kiss. Before pulling away completely, he whispered in your ear. “If I didn’t know any better, I’d think you were a bit flustered right now.”
“Shut up.” You mumbled into his chest.
“Oh shit, no way?” He snorted, “You got a thing for firefighters, babe?” Suna stepped back, posing in a way that would only be present on the front cover of a “sexy first responder” themed calendar.
“You like what you see?” He asked with a cheeky grin.
“You’re such a dork!” You laughed, running over to him and stealing his toy axe. You whacked playfully at his arm and he squinted at you. Another devilish smirk crossed his lips and he flexed his biceps at you.
“If you wanted to see my muscles, you could’ve just asked me.” He winked at you.
“Oh my god, stop!” You threw the axe at him and ran away. He took this as a challenge, catching up to you in the blink of an eye and wrapping his arms around you. He picked you up effortlessly and tossed you on your bed.
“We need to get going.” You smiled. Suna nodded, flopping down on the bed next to you. You both turned on your sides to look at each other.
“Maybe I don’t wanna go now.” He said quietly.
“You didn’t want to go to begin with. If you really hate it, you can wear something else.” You sighed, pressing your palm against his cheek. “You could always do your original idea and go as Atsumu.”
Suna cracked up and shook his head. “I was kidding when I said that. I’m not putting that pig’s jersey on. Anyways, it’s fine. I don’t really hate this costume anymore.”
“Oh?” You blinked at him, “What changed in the past 20 minutes?”
“Mm,” Suna leaned forward, pressing his lips against yours. He pulled away and gave you a tender, genuine smile. A smile meant for you and only you. The softest expression he could ever make and you were the reason behind it. “I liked the way you looked at me when you saw it.”
“What?!” You covered your mouth again, he shook his head and pulled your hand away.
“Stop acting like that. I loved it. Made me feel wanted.” He hesitated, thinking of how to finish his confession. “Not like you don’t always make me feel wanted… just, like, a bit extra. You looked like you wanted to eat me.”
You scrunched your nose at him and he laughed, giving you another kiss. “Am I wrong?”
“No. Okay. No. You’re sexy. So sexy it’s distracting.” You buried your face in his chest, “We’ve been trying to get ready for this party for almost an hour, Rin.”
“So what’s another 30 minutes?” His voice was barely a whisper as he pulled you on top of him. “I haven’t been able to take my eyes off of you since you put that costume on and all I can think about is taking it off.”
You looked down at him and your fiancé stared back up at you with nothing but adoration. You smiled again, leaning in to kiss him the way you’d been dying to all evening. Suna opened his mouth to let your tongue inside, the two of you moving from soft kisses to gasping for air and low groans in a matter of seconds.
He quickly flipped you over, hovering over you and pressing his forehead to yours. “I love you. So much. Fuck, I love you.”
You wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling him back in for another kiss. “I love you too, Rin.”
“Good.” He leaned in and kissed down your neck, his hand working it’s way down to your waist. Sloppy, wet kisses with little bites causing quiet whines to escape from your lips.
“Now,” he mumbled against your skin, “let’s make these next 30 minutes count. We’ve got a party to go to.”
#Note: When I say “fucking” I don’t necessarily mean penetration, only Suna’s and Ushijima’s contain penetrative sex the other two are just oral. Just a quick fyi :)
Minors for the love of all that’s holy please DO NOT interact , thank you :)
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SUNA - Car
It didn’t take long for the car windows to fog up, not with all the heavy breathing and pants. You don’t know why you expected today’s late-night drive to end up any different, you and Suna had a routine: he’d come and pick you up, you guys would get food and then you’d find yourself in an empty parking lot with your back against the steering wheel and in his lap. However, you couldn’t complain, it was your favourite part of the week and without fail you’d find yourself looking forward to it and even when Suna would suggest that you guys could take it back to either of your places, you insisted that he don’t break tradition. You loved the thought that you could get caught any moment and the urgency of it every time you fuck.
