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Ushijima Wakatoshi ās moaning. Edited from R18 games by myself. WARNING: R18/ NSFW/ INTENSELY HIGH EXPLICIT CONTENT. PLEASE USE AN IN-EAR-PHONE. THIS AUDIO IS TOTALLY FANMADE. PLEASE DONāT RE-UPLOAD THIS AUDIO ANYWHERE.
ā summary: tsukishima has been avoiding you for months now and you don't think you can keep trying with him | wc. 1.4k
ā warnings: angsty? | notes: mostly between yamaguchi and tsukishima as tsukki's ignoring you,, a little ooc but it's not too bad-
Tsukishima's known you for quite some time and you would say that he's adjusted pretty well. You had already been friends with Yamaguchi when you met Tsukki at Karasuno - youāre almost 100% sure he paved the way for you. Though, you can't give Tadashi all the credit. You clawed your way to the top with that man and no one can take that from you. Becoming friends with him was like climbing a mountain with no gear. Difficult, infuriating, terrifying - but definitely possible if you stuck to it!
Despite his attitude and the rough ride to friendship, you're glad you spent so much time chasing him. It was easy to see the kindness through all of his sarcasm, he never went too far with his insults and he made sure no one was actually hurt. You got used to it, and he slowly adjusted to your needs too. He had even started using new insults on you to avoid calling you stupid - he saw how discouraged you got when he would say those things and he really did want you to like him. He's taken to pointing out how short you are in comparison to him, but it's objectively much better than being called stupid.
The point is, he had accepted that you were part of his life. Or you thought he had anyways.
You had been trying to reach Tsukishima for a while now, hoping he would eventually break and admit that he missed you. Clearly you weren't getting anywhere, but you couldn't just give up.
You put the phone on the table next to you as you called him again, you couldn't stand having the phone against your ear anymore, listening to the same message over and over again had started to wear on you. You wished he would answer so you could hear him say something else. Even a goodbye would be okay.
The ringing stopped and you held your breath, waiting to hear his voice. Only to be disappointed as you listened to his voicemail again, his voice repeating the same lines they had an hour ago. You don't usually mind hearing Tsukishimaās voice, but hearing him repeat the fact that he was busy made you sick. You knew he wasn't.
Unable to reach him, you decided that the next best thing would be calling Tadashi. Surely he wouldn't ignore his best friend. Fortunately, Tadashi picked up the phone after a few rings. At least one of them had manners.
āHello?ā
āHey Tadashi, have you-ā
āIs this who I think it is? I haven't heard from you in months.ā You laughed softly at his sulky tone, although you couldn't really make fun of him. When Kei had started avoiding you, you thought he just needed space. And with him and Yamaguchi being connected at the hip, it was hard to make time for your other friend. The space didn't work as he had barely noticed your absence and you couldn't really get that time back.
āListen, about that,ā you started, pausing to collect your thoughts. You didn't need to see Tadashi to know that he was anxious about whatever you were about to say. On the other side of the call, he could hear your heavy sigh, āDoes he hate me, ādashi?ā
āWho?ā
āTsukki! He hasn't been answering my calls. I havenāt talked to him in months.ā Your voice cracked as your throat started to burn, tears building in your eyes. The worst part was you didn't really know if you were being dramatic or not. He was your best friend and he was refusing to speak to you. āI'm starting to think he doesn't want me around anymore.ā
āHate is a strong word. It's Tsukki. He doesn't communicate well.ā
You took a deep breath in hopes of soothing your throat, āI know.ā
āHave you gone to see him? You know how he throws himself into work, maybe heās been busy.ā You thought about what Yamaguchi was saying, what would happen if you went to his apartment. The last time you had visited Tsukishima he had completely shut you out. He really would hate you if you kept trying so hard.
āOr maybe I could go. He needs more Tadashi time anyways.ā Tadashi suggested, pulling you out of your thoughts. You agreed, thanking him. You have no idea what you would do without him sometimes.
After the two of you had finished talking, Yamaguchi made his way to the apartment. He knocked once or twice to let Tsukki know he was there before walking into his friend's home. The blonde looked up from his phone in surprise only to give his guest a sour look when he realized who it was.
āSure, make yourself at home,ā he muttered under his breath.
āKei,ā Yamaguchi kept his voice monotone as he stared at the other. Tsukishima rolled his eyes and adjusted his position on the couch. āRemember that one person we used to hang out with? You know, the one weāve been friends with since Karasuno. The one you're ignoring right now.ā
Tsukishima knew why Yamaguchi was upset. He knew that he was hurting you by pushing you away, but he didn't really see what the big deal was. You would get over this eventually. No one understood that Tsukishima was the one in pain, that he was cutting contact so both of you could be happier. This was the best way to protect himself, it was quick and clean. In theory. It had seemed like such a good idea a few weeks ago.
It broke his heart to watch your name pop up on his screen, he had to remove your picture a while ago to avoid feeling too much guilt. Honestly, he was surprised he had made it so long. But Tadashi knew, or he had to at least be somewhat aware. āYou know why I'm doing this. I can't have any distractions, weāre adults now. I can't throw my life away for someone from high school.ā
āYou know damn well that they're not just āsomeone from high school.ā And who asked you to throw your life away for them? You're friends with me and it doesn't ruin your life. Why are they any different?ā If this had been under different circumstances, Tadashi might've giggled about that. He knew the difference, but he needed Tsukishima to realize what he was throwing away.
Closing his eyes and removing his glasses, Tsukishima sighed in exhaustion, āYou're not seeing my side of this. You're acting like I'm doing this because I'm a dick, but I have my reasons.ā
āMost people think you're a dick, Kei. This has nothing to do with my opinion of you,ā Tadashi offered, making his best friend glare at him. He shrugged it off. It's not like he was lying. Tsukishima wasn't answering any of his questions, and he had always been a bit of a dick.
āThere's no point. They hate me, thatās what I wanted.ā He felt less guilty pretending you thought he was being an asshole for no reason. At least you wouldn't have to cling to the what ifs.
āThatās just sad, man. You're not gonna try?ā Tadashi was shocked by his friend's resignation, it didn't seem like Tsukki at all. āYou're worse than I thought. After all this time, I still don't know you.ā
Tsukishima could feel the regret building in his stomach as he spoke, āI can't go back now! I can't apologize, it won't change anything. This is the best possible outcome.ā
āYou didn't even try,ā Tadashiās voice was soft, even from across the room. He had never seen his best friend so defeated, looking down at his phone and seeing it light up with another call from you.
āAt least think about what I'm saying, about what they've been saying.ā With that, he walked back through the door. This time Kei really did need space. He needed to think about what he was doing. Now that he was alone, he reached down to look at the most recent missed call, deciding he needed to listen to you this time.
āHey Tsukki, or um, Tsukishima. Tadashi said he was gonna come talk to you today. I know you're busy and you don't wanna hear from me, I just needed to make sure you were okay before I said goodbye. I don't know what went wrong with us, but I want you to know that I'll always care for you. I'll stop calling, I won't come around, no more texts or indirect check-ins. I'm done.ā Kei froze as he heard your voice coming through the phone, he had never heard you sound so drained. He finally understood just how wrong he had been. How could he have let you go through all of this alone? āI love you, Tsukishima Kei. Take care of yourself.ā
When Tsukishima gets comfortable, he really gets comfortable.
You learned that eight months into your relationship, when Tsukishima walked into the bathroomāwith you on the toiletāheading for the sink to brush his teeth.
āKei!ā You nearly scream, clutching your chest to calm yourself down. āIām using the bathroom here?ā
āI can see,ā he says, and you groan, throwing your head back in defeat. It really doesnāt help that the mirror is perfectly placed, in a way that allows your Kei to look at you directly in the eye while you sit on the toilet looking as unflattering as ever.
āThen leave? I canāt even piss in peace.ā
āWhy would I leave?ā He puts the toothbrush in his mouth, āIāve seen worse.ā
āItās impossible to argue with you,ā you cry. And youāre right. Tsukishima Kei is insufferable, and he may be too comfortable with you already.
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You learn Tsukishima has no sense of personal space soon after.
When he loves someone, his affection comes in odd ways. Sometimes itās a flick to the forehead, other times itās a teasing remark, and today, itās him asking you if he could stay with you while you shower.
Itās not necessary the worst request, but when you consider the fact that heās asking to sit on a stool and talk to you while you bathe, you find it a bit strange.
āWhy would you even want that?ā You ask him, all while you get ready for your nighttime shower.
āI just wanna be there.ā
You shrug, tell him āsureā, and move on with your day. He sits on the toilet seat as you shower, recounting his day and all the small things that ticked him off.
āI never knew you could talk this much,ā you laugh. Heās not necessarily the most quiet partner, but words are often few when it comes to your Kei. Heās more of a listener than anything, telling you how much he likes to hear your voice when you ābitch about everything.ā (His words, not yours.)
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Once you spend enough time with Tsukishima, though, you learn that heās not evasive, just caring. He cares for you in ways youāve never been loved before.
He shows you this when you feel as if youāre looking the Grim Reaper in the eyes, period cramps eating you away, and laying in your shared bed.
āGet up,ā he whispers, careful to not yell for he knows how much you hate loud noises.
āDonāt talk to me.ā
He knows itās the cramps talking, so he only responds with a roll of his eyes.
āOkay,ā he says, and begins to lift you off the bed. You nearly scream in shock, hitting his chest lightly.
āPut me down!ā You kick your legs as he carries you bridal-style towards the bathroom. You know what heās doing, trying to motivate you to not wallow in your pain, but youāre far too stubborn and in too much pain to care.
āDonāt ignore me!ā
āYou told me not to talk to you,ā he retorts, gently placing you on the closed toilet seat and kneeling in front of you. āI ran a bath for you.ā
You stare at him, head tilted to the side, and you wonder how you got so damn lucky.
āYou want me to strip you, or?ā He speaks up in the midst of your silence.
āDonāt be an ass.ā
āThatās what I do best,ā he smiles, lifting your hands up to remove your shirt (itās his, really) from your body.
rule 1. any girl brought to the frat house is by default a āhouse girlā and she is free game for any brothers to hunt.
genre. pwp, explicit smut, college au, 18+
cw. frat boys!msby, gangbang, sakuatsu eiffel tower, descriptions of greek life, usage of alcohol & drugs, profanity, spit as lube, fingering, fellatio + cunnilingus, vaginal + anal penetration, overstimulation, spitting, unprotected, cum eating, degradation like once, consensual filming, pet names, spanking, dirty talk, voyeurism
notes. bokuatsu giving teddy & pete vibes from bad neighbors. yes itās the frat au brainrot from my fratboy!gojo fic :P enjoy this hq version! i got lazy in the end pls
hq frat au collab
In Sigma Zeta (Ī£Ī), any girl brought to the frat house is by default a house girl and she is free game for any Brothers to hunt.
There was no exception to the rule even if you had been dating the vice president of this fraternity for three years now. Atsumu always placed his Brothers on a higher pedestal as compared to you because one of the most important rule in their brotherhood was to strictly follow the ābros before hoesā commandment. Not to say that you were a hoe, but college was a hive of fuck boys with commitment issues and insecure girls who sought validation from said fuck boys. You would like to believe that those people were a minority while all the others were actually more academically inclined because that was what college was meant to be.
You were in the middle of that spectrum, gearing towards focusing on your studies but also not missing out on the Greek side of college.
How could you even begin to describe the Greek Life?
It was more than just guys in shorts and Ralph Lauren button downs. Or red cups and neon lights. Or drinking and bonding games. There were terminologies used for every member of these hierarchical college organizations, ranging from Bigs to Littles to Pledges. Being part of the Greek society was where you would learn the true meaning of respect, camaraderie, and loyalty.
As college students, you were either classified as a Brother or a Sister with your respective fraternities and sororities, or you were demeaned as a GDIānamely the students who didnāt belong into any organization. They lived up to their label of being āGod Damn Independentsā because they chose to live a college life without having to conform into any rules. In other terms, they were more simply known as the āunaffiliatedā.
Your boyfriendās twin, Osamu, was unaffiliated to any fraternities. He usually steered himself away from the whole party life and the initiation rights because he preferred being that one dude in college who could actually look back at his gpa and be proud of himself, not at what fraternity he was in or the legacy he left with them.
Atsumu? He was the absolute opposite of his twin. Since you first met him in your freshman year, the blond had always been the more popular one. He would walk around the campus with his snapback on and people could recognize him even from afar. Sociable, easygoing, and highly extrovertedāwhat else could you expect from such a man?
He found his brothers beyond his bloodline. As much as he loved Osamu, Atsumu allowed more ābrothersā to make his college life more worthwhile. After joining Sigma Zeta in his freshman year, he was now in his senior year and a respectable vice president who ran their chapter alongside the current president Koutarou Bokuto.
Because you were a member of a sorority yourself, you understood how his college life worked. Although sororities were prohibited to throw parties, the fraternities were the ones that hosted them and it was how you found yourself spending yet another night at Sigma Zeta to get high and to play drinking games.
It being your last year in college, what else was stopping you from living your best life? Spring Break would happen next week and tonight was the perfect chance to add spice to your life before you and Atsumu would fly off to Mexico for spring break in two days.
With that in mind, you allowed yourself a few drinks that you could handle and joined the crowd of sweaty bodies in the basement as you danced the night away. All you could think of was reaching the highest form of ecstasy while you mindlessly undulated your hips to match the rhythm of the booming music that resonated throughout the house.
Frat parties brought in too much chaos. So many things were happening at once that you wouldnāt be able to properly distinguish every single thing that was going on. One minute you were playing Truth or Dare, the next? You were in Atsumuās room having your mouth filled with his thick cock as you kneeled in his bed like a docile bunny.
āFuck yeah,ā he cussed, opening a can of beer and quickly chugging the liquor down as you worked on pumping his shaft. The red neon lights that illuminated his room affected the erotic mood that you were currently engulfed in. āShow Omi-kun how good āya suck my dick, baby.ā
Because you had some alcohol in your system, you were quite a giggling mess. Kiyoomi Sakusa was standing on the side of the bed, drinking from his red cup as his eyes followed your movements. You shared strict eye-contact while you purposely ran your tongue on the blondās cock, feeling his thick veins before you wrapped your lips back around his girth. The sight of Atsumuās cock disappearing in your mouth caused their eyes to gleam with concupiscent thoughts.
āDamn.ā
You have always secretly dreamed of being the subject of lust by these hot men, and since Atsumu was all for brotherhood, he didnāt mind sharing you.
He didnāt mind how Sakusa let his cock spring free from his boxers and positioned himself from the back, kneading your bosom from behind to set himself on the right mood. āYou want us to take you to Paris?ā
Huh? You released Atsumuās cock from your mouth with a pop. āWhat do you mean?ā you slurred, batting your eyelashes innocently. Your hand continued to stroke your boyfriendās cock while Kiyoomi was maneuvering your hips on the edge of the bed. The bass coming from the deafening music was vibrating through the room, unknown to the very sexual position that the three of you were occupied by.
āShe likes to travel, you know?ā Atsumu plastered a cocky smirk on his face just as he set the empty can on his bedside table. His eyes glinted of humor with his words, soon gesturing for you to get in all fours so that his frat brother could have a better access on your entranceāthe same slit that Kiyoomi had been playing with his fingers for the past few minutes.
Sakusa didnāt even wait long enough before he rubbed his swollen tip against your dripping cunt and the friction was eliciting titillating moans out of you. āYour pussyās so wet and pretty,ā he spoke under his breath, teasing you by sinking his tip and pulling it out completely. āLike that, bunny?ā
You nodded, gazing back at him with glistening eyes that begged for more of his touch. Since when did he look so hot? You watched as he ejected spit on his cock, lubricating his length by performing slow movements with his palm around it. Dammit, his smirk was turning you on so bad.
As a reward for your docility, he no longer stalled from penetrating your core with his member. āMmāOmi!ā
Atsumu was thicker, but goddamn was Kiyoomi longer. You couldnāt even suppress the salacious cries that escaped your mouth as the latter started jostling your hips firmer against his crotch. Your buttocks were meeting the base of his cock with loud, slapping noises and you were drowning from the euphoric feeling of his length desperately plowing your cunt.
āChin up, babe.ā Youāve almost forgotten your boyfriend as your eyes rolled back to your skull. Atsumu had a haughty simper on display when he placed his dick back on your lips to be on the receiving end. āReady for Paris?ā
Just the way he teasingly slapped your mouth with his shaft earned a raspy chuckle from the raven-haired man. āJust fuckinā do it, Miya.ā
āPatience, my brother.ā
You were humming in satisfaction when your boyfriend finally had your lips locked in tight around his cock. There was that musky taste that you immediately recognized as you began bobbing your head to suck him full. Because he was holding your hair with an enclosed fist, you allowed him to explore the walls of your mouth by having his tip hitting your inner cheek. Drool was slipping on the corner of your lips after you hollowed your cheeks, angling Atsumuās cock to reach your uvula.
āAh, fuck. So good, baby.ā The praises. You lived for Atsumuās praises.
And you loved it more when Sakusa also spoiled you with one. āHow do you still have a tight cunt?ā he sneered, rutting his himself into you with dark eyes boring into your swollen cunny. Your plump folds were stretched from Kiyoomiās hard thrusts and the hand that suddenly smacked your butt cheek only added to the intensity of your arousal. āYouāre so warm, youāre gonna make me cum straight away.ā
While you were being penetrated in your mouth and in your cunt, you could hear the two of them exchanging fist bumps and laughing at how they have created an āEiffel towerā with you in between.
āWhatās takinā Bokuto so long?ā you heard them converse. It was Atsumu who asked the question while you worked on giving him the best blowjob of his life. He received head from you more than the days a calendar could offer, still he would die to have your lips around his cock any time of the day.
āHeās watching all the Pledges, but he said heāll join soonāah, shit! Iām gonna fucking bust a nut.ā
āGive it to her hard.ā
āSheās so tight. Bokuto would enjoy her.ā
Bokuto. If you were whimpering from Sakusaās fully erected cock, you could only imagine your tears when Koutarou finally had you bouncing on his. There was no doubt that the man was packing. Youāve seen how big he was from the dick prints that always appeared behind his grey sweatpants. The man was certainly going to wreck you open with it.
āAahāOmi! Mm... Fuck.ā You couldnāt even restrain your moans. He was increasing his pace at a speed that left you releasing Atsumu from your mouth as you were being fucked stupid by his best friend.
āShit. Shit.ā Sakusa was absolutely losing his cool while he chased his orgasm by slamming his cock inside your velvet walls like an animal in heat. At the moment, youāve discarded Atsumu who was jerking off at the sight to prepare himself from releasing his cum on your face. āYour chick feels so good, Miya.ā
āRight?ā Without a second to spare, Atsumu forced your mouth open and instantly had spurts of warm seed filling your mouth at the peak of his ejaculation. Some of it went to your cheek and on to your chest, giving you cum drizzles all over your face. You knew that he would chuckle at it while squeezing your mounds together to enjoy the view of your compressed tits.
āA-Atsumuā!ā Although you yelled for his name, it was Kiyoomi who had you whining like a crybaby by raw-dogging you with heavy thrusts before he pulled out and spilled his cum all over your ass.
It was only the first round, but you were already panting out of breath. Your head was getting dizzy from all the alcohol intake and the kaleidoscope of colors brought about by the weed brownies that youāve had. Still, even if you were lying face flat on the mattress, you looked up at your boyfriend with a grin as he started wiping the cum off your body.
āHave to clean my baby.ā You could feel the dampness of the wipes as he rubbed Kiyoomiās jism off your bum. So cute, you giggled as you clamped the bed sheets with your hands. Atsumu then pecked your lips, saying that you were such a good girl and sending butterflies to your stomach at the affectionate gesture.
While you were in an aftercare session with your boyfriend, Sakusa was manspreading on the couch with his shorts now covering his lower body as he typed on his phone.
āAre you texting your girlfriend?ā you playfully asked, propping your elbows on the cushion to better look at his face.
He didnāt deny that he was texting someone, but the upward tug of his lips was meant to show that the person was something else to him. Or something more. āNot girlfriend.ā
āFuck buddy that heās in love with,ā Atsumu confirmed to you, only to receive Sakusaās defensive shake of the head.
āShut up. Iām not in love.ā
āYo, which sorority chick are we fucking tonight?ā
Barging in from the door was a grinning Bokuto and a wide-eyed Shoyo Hinata who was visibly surprised to see you naked in bed. The sound of the music resonated louder when the door stood ajar and you could hear Drakeās Nonstop playing from the background.
āOh, itās Y/N?ā Bokuto realized your presence as they closed the door and approached you closer. You had your back resting against the headboard, one leg folded comfortably before you shot them a genial smile. He was quick to exchange handshakes with his two frat brothers who were just done being satiated by you. āDamn, yāall didnāt ruin her enough.ā
Atsumu placed his snapback on his head. āOmi-kun canāt fuck for shit. My girl didnāt even cum.ā
āFuck you.ā Kiyoomi flicked the blond off without looking up from his phone.
Your eyes trailed towards the other two. āHey, Bokuto,ā you casually greeted, nodding your head at Hinata who awkwardly stood at the side. āHas Shoyo passed the initiation yet?ā
Atsumu cleared his throat, adjusting the bands of his boxers before he walked towards the tangerine-haired man with a pat on his back. āAs Shoyo-kunās appointed Big, I have one last special test for my Little.ā
In fraternity culture, there were Big brothers and Little brothersāsometimes referred to as pledge sonsāwhich was similar to a mentor and student relationship and Atsumu was the upperclassman who was in charge of introducing Shoyo to the world of Sigma Zeta.
How many tests had he gone through? Heck, he probably went through worse things knowing how creative Atsumu could be. He was a hazing nightmare. As a Sister in your sorority, you knew how tough initiations could be so you didnāt mind to be of assistance for Shoyoās last test to brotherhood as a consolation for Atsumuās strict hazing rituals.
āTake a good look at her, Hinata,ā Bokuto commanded, putting an arm around the smaller guy just as Atsumu did the same. The former was gesturing his hand towards you as though he was a chef who was presenting a full-course meal and you couldnāt help but chuckle. āSee that? Sheās fucking hot, right?ā
Shoyo could barely meet your eyes without glancing at Atsumu. āBut sheās your girlāā
Atsumu and Bokuto looked at each other in playful disapproval. āDude, I think Shoyo-kunās forgetting a rule here,ā the blond said in good humor, egging Bokuto on to remind the guy of it.
āHinata, to become a full-pledged Brother, what is the one golden rule that all Brothers must live by?ā Bokuto walked around the room to reach for the baseball bat while you watched in amusement, squeezing your legs together and raking your hair to side. Being naked in front of these four men would have made you shy, but youāve done wilder things with Atsumu so you were at a point where nothing could hold you back. āWhat is it, hm?ā
Shoyoās response was a shake of his head, thinking of an answer in panic. āRespect my Bigās girlfriend?ā
Kiyoomi released a snort, following Atsumuās guffaw soon after. Bokuto, on one hand, pointed the tip of the baseball bat on Shoyoās cheek.
āWrong,ā said the president, sitting on the bed next to you. Koutarou briefly looked at your face with a smirk before glancing at your lips, leaning in closer to envelope your mouth on his for a kiss.
As you were too busy making out with the silver-haired guy, Atsumu was forcing Shoyo to watch the view. With an arm around his Littleās shoulder and a hand on his chin, he urged for the smaller guy to keep his eyes glued on you as Bokutoās hand started to fondle your breast.
āThink of the answer Shoyo-kun,ā you could hear Atsumu say, āI know my girlās hot as fuck but āya need to think straight.ā
āMmāā your moan vibrated against Bokutoās lips as the guyās hand traveled to your clit. He spread your legs wide open and stretched your labia with his fingers, orchestrating circular motions against your sex to have you whimpering from his touch. You were moving your hips to match the pleasuring movements of Bokutoās fingers and little did you know, Kiyoomi was on the side growing another boner from it.
āFuck it. Iām horny again.ā
āOmi-kun, you had your turn.ā
āWhatever, Iāll be back. Iām gonna get booze.ā
āB-Bokutoā!ā You gazed at the man with shiny eyes before he released his hand from cupping your pussy. You then briefly met Atsumuās eyes who gave you a look of approval as if he was proud of how great you were doing so far.
And at once, Bokuto was standing back up to point his baseball bat on Shoyoās chin this time around. āAnswer?ā
āBros before hoes?ā Shoyo hesitated, but earned Atsumu and Koutarouās cheers nevertheless. He was tackled by his two upperclassmen as soon as the right answer rolled off his lips.
āNow,ā Bokuto raised a hand before he spoke again, āand what are one of the things that a Brother must take pride on? Do you know what it is?ā
The humor on your face eased the orange-haired guy up from his rigid stance. Atsumu pressed his mouth closer to Shoyoās ear, perhaps hinting the answer because he soon responded with, āBanging bitches?ā
āDamn, right! Do you know how to fuck bitches?ā Bokuto asked, sitting at the foot of the bed as he sent a fusillade of questions towards Atsumuās Little. āCan you make a bitch cry with your dick? Whatās your body count?ā
āTwo.ā
āCome on!ā Atsumu whined, shaking his head in exaggerated disappointment. āJust two? Youāre like nineteen!ā
You playfully rolled your eyes at your boyfriendās reaction. āDonāt shame the poor guy,ā you said, turning to look at Shoyo. āI think itās cute. Want me to make your body count three?ā
Atsumu was visibly turned on from the way you offered yourself. āFuck, baby. Youāre makinā my dick hard again.ā
A giggle flew off your lips. āHush, you can have me all you want next time, āTsumu.ā For now, you had to help Hinata out by pulling him by the hand and allowing him to sit next to you. You could feel the tension building within him so you planted a soft kiss on his lips to make him comfortable. āMake your brothers proud.ā
You came into the frat house thinking that it was going to be another typical night of you getting wasted or high off Molly, grinding on the basement with your boyfriend, and playing beer pong with the rest of your friends.
It never crossed your mind that you would find yourself laying in bed with Shoyo burying his face in between your legs and Bokuto positioning his monster of a cock on your mouth from the side. Such a lecherous sight to see indeed and Atsumu was dead-set on keeping it in his memories by withdrawing his phone out to record the whole raunchy scene.
āHow does my baby taste like Shoyo-kun?ā Atsumu asked, sniggering as he placed the camera closer to his Little. The guy was spreading your folds apart to show your tight and swollen hole towards the camera, later filling the cavern with his tongue to garner your dulcet moans.
āSweet,ā was Shoyoās response, lapping his tongue inside your walls and rubbing his thumb against your nub. āHer cum tastes like sweet cream.ā
Your mind was on seventh heaven as soon as he dipped two fingers inside your cunt, curling them inside your vagina in search for your most sensitive spot. āMmāaah! Th-Thatāsā!ā
Atsumuās chuckle slithered through your ears. āYou like how he does it, baby?ā
No answer could leave your mouth because Bokuto has long stuffed his cock down your throat before you could respond. āFuck yes. Show me what that mouth do.ā
Like the people pleaser that you were, you looked up at Bokuto as you started bobbing your head to take him deeper than you normally could. He was getting so deep that you were gagging on his cock, tears brimming on the corner of your eyes when your chin hit his bollocks as a sign of how far down he had gone in.
You couldnāt see but you could feel the sensory overload that blazed your body with sensual flames now that another mouth has joined the session. Was it Kiyoomi? Was it Atsumu? The third man latched his mouth into your bosom, swirling his tongue around your nipple and flicking the other with his finger.
āMmh!ā Fuck, you couldnāt open your mouth either. Shoyo was already ravaging your cunt with three fingers at this point and you were squirming under their hold.
āI leave for five minutes and I come back to see Miyaās ass on display.ā
The sound of the door slamming shut was due to Kiyoomi coming in, letting it known that the orotund voice belonged to him. By the time Bokuto pulled his cock out from ransacking your cum-filled mouth, you finally saw the raven-haired man taking a swig on a bottle of whiskey.
Atsumu, on the other hand, also released his mouth from suckling on your bust. He immediately grabbed the bottle from Sakusaās grip and chugged it down. āLook at Shoyo-kun,ā he fleered. āGood job, ābrotha!ā
As your body disintegrated into flames, you watched how Shoyo sucked his slick-coated fingers clean as your legs began to shake. You just came and you didnāt even realize.
At 3AM, you figured that you could do one last round. After Bokuto had you in rough missionary half an hour ago, your screams almost ripped your larynx out every time he was hitting your g-spot with a merciless thrust. The man was too well-endowed for your tight cunny that you ended up laying in bed in stupor soon after he came all over your chest.
The exhaustion gave way to your fifteen-minute nap, only to wake up and hear Shoyo being praised by his big brothers for passing the initiation albeit still unofficial at this stage.
On the last round, you were situated in the middle of Kiyoomi and Atsumuāthe former, whose cock was deep in your cunt from under you and the latter, whose cock was expanding your anal walls from behind.
āAah! F-Fuck, donāt stop!ā you cried out, gripping onto Sakusaās broad shoulders as him and Atsumu matched each otherās pace. The double penetration was blowing your mind because never did you expect that it could feel this good. Did it overwhelm you? The fuck it did. But this was new and the sensation took you to an unfamiliar paradise.
In his own regard, Sakusa was in ecstasy too as he jerked his hips upwards and squeezed your mounds with a wanton stare. āYouāre such a whore for having two dicks inside you, bunny.ā
āY-Youāā As you gazed into his eyes, you noticed how his pupils were familiarly dilated. āAre you fucking high on Molly?ā
Atsumu snickered from behind as his groin collided against your bum with a skin-slapping noise. āOmi-kun, you didnāt share,ā and with a firm grip on your hips, he added, āShit. I should fuck your ass more like this, baby.ā
Louder moans slipped out of your parted lips with every penetration that sent you to euphoria. āOh my, Godā! Iām gonna c-cum!ā
āSpit on his mouth.ā
The instruction came from Bokuto who was seated on the couch next to Shoyo after having sated earlier. You didnāt even know that the silver-haired man was palming his now clothed cock at the sight of the very pornographic threesome.
Since you were always obliging, you pressed your lips against Kiyoomiās pinkish ones amid the vibration of your titillating cries before you ejected spit from your mouth to his.
āOooh!ā
Chuckles from left and right were shared from the two guys in the couch and the blond man that you called your boyfriend.
Before you knew it, Sakusa pulled you back into a kiss by rolling his tongue along yours without caring about the sloppiness of it.
āWhoever gets to cum first will clean the frat house tomorrow!ā Bokutoās laugh of mischief was quite contagious, but then you couldnāt join because the two idiots that had your holes filled took it seriously.
āFuck it. I canāt hold it any longer,ā Atsumu grunted after drilling your hole with an increased pace.
āDonāt you dare spill your cum on me, Miya!ā Kiyoomi breathed the words out, panting as he too was plowing your cunt with an animalistic speed.
The squelching noises echoed through the four walls of Atsumuās room concurrent to the clenching of your walls around their huge cocks. No, you couldnāt it any longer either. You could feel the orgasm building on your lower abdomen, making your squirm in the middle of them as you whimpered, āA-Aah, shit Iām g-gonnaā!ā
āFUCK!ā
Sakusa was more pissed at the fact that he came first rather than having to pull away before he released his semen that was now oozing from your cunt. Had you forgotten to take birth control this morning, you would have cussed the shit out of him.
At least your boyfriend had the decency to pull out from your hole as you collapsed on top of a gasping Sakusa, feeling the warmth of Atsumuās jizz that coated your back.
āYou two are fuckinā heavy,ā Kiyoomi said, moving away from underneath you as he recovered from his orgasm.
Atsumu attacked your cheek with kisses before looking at his best friend. āāYer just mad youāre gonna clean the house tomorrow.ā
Bokuto was quick to pat Sakusaās back, now pulling his pants back up. āWho said Iām cleaning? Iām gonna make the Pledges do it.ā
āBoo, loser,ā you mocked Kiyoomi despite your lethargy. Soon enough, you saw Shoyo handing a pack of wet wipes towards your boyfriend like an obedient student. āThanks, Shoyo. Welcome to Sigma Zeta.ā
Atsumu gave the man a fist bump. āGood job, little bro.ā
āRight, right. Weāre gonna head downstairs to see what the other bros are up to,ā Bokuto announced, pulling his two frat brothers away to leave you and Atsumu by yourselves. āThanks for the good fuck, Y/N.ā
God. Perhaps it was because of the alcohol leaving your system but you just couldnāt believe that you did all of that like you were possessed by a sex goddess. Even Atsumu himself didnāt think that you would enjoy it as much as he did.
Well, what could you say? This was college.
At the sound of the door closing, he spooned you under the duvet and pressed his soft lips on yours. āWho fucked you best, babe?ā
With a lazy grin, you pecked his lips again. āYou.ā
things i will never be normal about: dean doing random hook ups every season up until season 12 and then (cas dies, dean grieves, cas comes back) not doing them ever since. for 3 years. it's as if, as if --
Haikyuu characters as things i've witnessed at a party PART II
no actual mention of alcohol, cw for a few (light) nsfw mentions
Suna : hey Aran can i be honest
Suna: when the twins first told me that they have a friend with a foreign sounding name, and that he's tanned, tall, good at volleyball and funny, i immediately thought that "omg ! he's perfect, he's the man of my life ! I'm gonna marry him and bear his children!"
Suna : but then I finally met you and you reminded me of someone i know, tho i don't remember who, and I knew our story was over
Aran : oh my god, I'm so sorry our story together ended that early
Suna : yeah i know, what a shame
Kita (Aran's boyfriend) : *watch in amusement*
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Akaashi taking a nap with his face between Bokuto's breasts, while Kuroo is telling Bokuto about his romance-life problems
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Noya : can- can I touch your scalp ?
Tanaka, who didn't heard well : can you what ?
Noya : *slowly pet his head*
Noya : so soft...
Tanaka : that's what they all say
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Sakuatsu starting to make out in a room
Inumaki, Bokuto and Hinata break in
Inunaki, with a thick fake itailan accent : i'm director of prn movies, let's get starter !
Inunaki, pointing Bokuto : you go with them and start to suck him off
Inunaki, pointing Hinata : you get naked and wait for my signal
Inunaki, making a camera shape with his hand toward sakuatsu : alright boys ! let's do it !
Sakusa : get the fuck out-
Meian, opening the door : what's happening in here-
Inunaki : PLEASE STOP INTERUPTING ME IF YOU DONT PLAN ON TAKING PART OF THE MOVIE AS WELL
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Kuroo : hey Bo' can i kiss you ?
Bokuto : bro i-
Akaashi, (Bo's boyfriend) : no worries, he kissed me too
Bokuto :
Bokuto : i guess ok ?
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Komori : so, how you're doing ? are you having fun ?
Sakusa, that has been scrolling on the differents politicals Reddits for 2 hours straight : yes
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Yamamoto : *yell 'cringe' everytime Tanakiyo are kissing*
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Mattsun : i gotta go and get this marshallow into Makki's month
Iwa : disgusting
Mattsun : this inst the only thing im used to get into Makki's month-
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