request: Not a team but i've always wanted a gangbang with 3rd gym (kuroo bokuto akaashi tsukishima) so if it's possible may i request a filthy ass fic for that please? + choking, body worship, praise, breeding, size kink, corruption, creampie, dirty talk, degradation, cunnilingus, kissing, fellatio/oral. Thank you! -anon
a/n: right up my alley anon 😚 ty so much for the request love and I hope you all enjoy xx I listened to sex money feelings die by Lykke Li
I didn’t proofread this, I apologize for spelling errors <3
nsfw; 18+, aged up, orgy, corruption, oral (giving and receiveing), degradation, dirty talk, body worship + praises, size, breeding, cream pie kinks, pure filth babies
As a college student, you balanced your problems fairly well. Your financial status was gradually rising, you just scored an interview at the local restaurant a few minutes away, and your loneliness is sure to be cured with the trip you’re making tonight with your friend.
Said friend stood you up last minute, leaving you sitting in the university auditorium with all of your study supplies.
“Fucking lovely,” you groaned quietly to yourself, retrieving a pack of highlighters and a notebook, slamming them onto the wooden table in front of you. No use in wasting a trip here, you figured.
A snicker caused you to snap your head to the side, blushing at the sight of Kuroo, a kid in your class, staring right at you. His eyes were slanted and very entrancing, you hadn’t even realized you were staring until a voice chimed in behind him.
“Such a dirty mouth for a pretty girl.”
Tuffs of gelled up grey hair peeked behind your fellow classmate, his eyes glowing a mischievous golden. You puffed your cheeks out, looking away and attempting to focus on your material.
It was alarmingly hard when another kid you’ve seen around, Akaashi Keiji, had found his way behind your seat and peeking at your messy jumble of papers. “This whole studying thing you’re doing doesn’t seem to be working.”
You scoffed in response, shooting him the most chilling glare you could muster. A soft red crept onto your cheeks, however, when you locked eyes with him. You’ve never noticed just how pretty his eyes were, so instead you bit your tongue and tried yet again to cram some more info before tomorrow.
Now that you thought about your situation, you realized just how attractive the three were. They were all tall and build, although that’s a given considering they play for the university team. Kuroo had a sexy vibe to him, he has ever since you met him in class a few months ago. Sure, you’d talk, but it was never longer than a minute a day really.
The name of the grey haired boy was still unknown, but it was very obvious he was a strong asset to the team, especially with his built up thighs and the muscles that peeked through the fabric of his tight v cut. As for Akaashi, his gaze was entrancing. He had beautiful, soft features that gave off a strange comfort.
“Tsukishima, you slow ass, what took you so long?”
Mentally cursing yourself, you allowed your face to fall onto a slightly younger looking guy, incredibly tall and of course built. His blonde hair was in messy tuffs, glasses bridge resting halfway down his nose. He hasn’t even answered them, instead just took a seat next to Bokuto and slammed his books onto the table.
Only when you hadn’t heard any complaint about the noise that echoed was when you realized that you guys were entirely alone in the auditorium, an uneasy feeling settling in your chest. You captured your bottom lip, a nervous habit of yours, scanning the room again just to make sure you weren’t seeing things. The realization hit like a truck;
You were in a big, empty room full of 4 hot guys.
Normally, anyone else wouldn’t have cared and just continued with their work. So, why did you feel so excited deep down? A small fire in your belly only confirmed your thoughts, and you shivered as the sweat drop trailing down your neck suddenly ran cold.
You craned your neck towards the sound of Kuroo’s gravely voice, shooting an eyebrow up in question. All eyes were on you, piercing through your soul and surely undressing you with their gaze. The sexual tension in the air was unbearable.
However, you could shamefully admit that you liked the attention. You liked knowing they were looking at you.
“What do you need, Kuroo?” A sweet smile plastered on your face, you sprang to your feet and strut your way past Akaashi and bent down to look at his textbooks. His eyes were burning into the fabric of your school uniform, causing you to only giggle. “Well?”
“Uh,” he started, clearly trying his best to avoid staring at the soft flesh of your ass. “I just wanted to see if you wanted to come back with us?”
There it was again, the throb in your lower stomach, almost as if it’s telling you that your body needs attention. “Oh? For what?”
Bokuto chuckled, slinging an arm around Tsukishima’s shoulders, in which he received a light slap to the wrist in return.
“This dumbass hasn’t studied at all this week, we just wanna make sure we can drill some knowledge into his tiny brain before he screws himself over.”
You giggled lightly, thighs pressing together the slightest bit. The thought of being alone in one of their rooms with these attractive guys created a flame in your stomach, butterflies and sparks telling you to say yes. A nod was all they needed before they cheered amongst themselves, and Akaashi gripped your wrist ever so gently to lead you to Kuroo’s room with the rest following behind.
The cool air hit your warm face pleasantly, a sigh of content leaving your glossed over lips when Kuroo slid his keycard along the security lock. The aura of the room was minimalist, but pleasing at the same time. Maybe it was the dimmed lights or the smell of faint cologne, but something about this room only made the flame burn brighter.
“Come on along,” Bokuto reached out to guide you with him, plopping himself on the bed behind him and latching his arms around your waist, pulling you down right on top of him. “You okay with this?”
The heart beating in your chest was going faster and faster by the second, you were sure they boys could hear the pounding as they settled in their own spots. You glanced down at the ace’s arms, securing you against his body, a nod signaling that you were more than okay with your current position.
Tsukishima was found resting behind you, laying against the dark red comforter of Kuroo’s bed. The atmosphere was thick, and you blushed at the way each of them had been checking you out. Sure, the situation could seem like bad news to anyone, but you found yourself trusting the 4 volleyball players accompanying you.
Only when Bokuto’s big, calloused hands ran its way up the smooth skin of your thigh did you shudder, letting your eyes drift down to his teasing hand. He felt your breathing become heavier against his chest, smirking at the reaction he managed to pull out of such an innocent looking girl.
A shadow loomed over you, and soon Kuroo’s hands were placed on each of your knees. “Surely, you don’t think we’re planning to study, do you y/n-chan?”
Your face was glowing red as the black haired man slowly pulled your knees in the opposite direction, spreading you out over Bokuto’s lap. “Yes,” you panted, feeling so small compared to the guy towering you, his bulge so close to eye level. “I figured you all wanted a chance to fuck me.”
Tsukishima snickered from behind, sneaking an arm past Bokuto’s and your shoulders, fingers dancing up your neck. A small moan left your lips as Bo’s hand ghosted over your clothed pussy. You felt the blonde boy’s fingers squeeze your cheeks, puckering your lips up forcefully.
“Y/n looks like she’s dying for a kiss,” he mumbled softly, mushing your lips together and sending Kuroo an inviting glance. Your eyes locked with his hazel orbs, much darker than you remember. Akaashi let out a groan as the captain in front of you leaned down, capturing your puckered lips with his. The kiss was feverish, sloppy, rough. His tongue forced its way into your mouth, whimpers spilling out when he’d give you the chance to catch a quick breath.
Your attention turned to Bo, who was dipping his finger in your slit against the panties covering your throbbing pussy. The touches were driving you insane, the pleasure only increasing when you felt Tsukishima let go of your cheeks to wrap his hand around your vibrating throat.
This entire situation was so sudden, so surreal, but so fucking hot.
Whines of protest left your swollen lips as Kuroo broke away, giving himself some time to marvel at the sight in front of him. A cute girl getting her pussy toyed with on his best friends lap, kisses trailing down her now bruised neck thanks to Tsukishima.
“We’re gonna fuck you the best you’ve ever had,” The blonde muttered against your ear, biting down on the lobe, eliciting a small yelp. As if on que, Akaashi replaced Kuroo’s position over you, a small smile on his face. He pulled down your drenched panties swiftly, throwing them to the side for later. Before you could react, the setter’s head dipped down between your thighs, tongue making impact with your throbbing opening.
“Oh fuck,” you groaned, shaking on top of Bo’s hard cock. Your squirming only made him more feral, his hands trailing up your shirt to grip your heaving breasts. Akaashi’s tongue was working magic against you, one hand tangled in his dark locks, the other gripping onto Bokuto’s forearm for dear life. “Feels so good.”
“What was that?” Tsukishima whispered in your ear, sending shivers down your spine. “Speak up like a good fucking girl.”
You choked back a loud moan as the boy eating you out had sucked harshly on your clit, head lolling back and resting on Bokuto’s shoulder. Your eyes locked with Tsuki’s sharp gaze, whimpers leaving your lips as you yearned for his.
“Feels so good,” you moaned desperately, bucking your hips into Akaashi’s tongue, relishing in the way Bokuto gripped your hips to steady you. “He’s making me feel so good.”
Your shaky hand reached up for Tsuki’s cheek, finally reaching it only to bring it down and slam his lips into yours. His lips moved faster, harder as you moaned into his mouth. You were so close, you felt that tightened pit in your stomach, eyes rolling into the back of your head.
“You gonna cum, pretty girl?” Kuroo called out, spit flying around as you nodded against Tsukishima’s wet lips. You felt the blonde smirk against you as your body convulsed, broken moans being ripped out of your chest. “God, you look so perfect, riding that orgasm out on Keiji’s tongue.”
Everything was spinning, you were burning up, and the night had only just begun.
“My turn,” you heard Bokuto growl underneath you, Kuroo helping your shaking form up from his lap so the ace could let his cock spring loose. He chuckled as your eyes widened at the length, the girth, the unbelievable size. “Too big for your little pussy?”
The boys only snickered as you shook your head no, and soon Kuroo was placing you back on Bokuto’s lap, your dripping pussy hovering over his length. You whined as Akaashi spread your lips out from behind you, a small drop of your cum falling on top of Bo’s flushed tip, sliding slowly down his length. Suddenly, his hips jerked up into your own, and you felt so fucking full.
Tears stung the corner of your eyes, the stretch of his cock burning your little hole. “So big,” you mumbled, letting your head fall back. “So fucking big.”
“Holy shit,” Tsukishima muttered, placing a hand against the lower part of your belly, making you moan in bliss. “Look at your cock showing in her belly.”
This fueled the grey haired boy’s ego, and his thrusts caused you to bounce repeatedly against his thighs. Your moans were simply a song to all of them, the sounds making them jerk their dicks off at the sight of you getting pounded by Bokuto.
“Your tight little body is taking this cock so well,” Bo groaned, hand wrapping around your throat only making your eyes roll farther.
His cock was so big compared to your little pussy, reaching all of the spots no one else has ever even come close to. The new feeling made you see stars, you looked for anything to desperately grip onto, only to find the soft skin of Kuroo’s cock.
You gazed up at him through your wet eyelashes, your cheeks burning and your tongue falling out of your mouth. Your saliva dripped onto Kuroo’s dick, and you jerked it all while taking another guys cock in your precious pussy.
“You look like such a slut,” you faintly heard Tsukishima groan, only mustering a nod in response. You knew you probably did, but fuck, the sensations soaring through your body were too good to even care. You no longer bit back your moans, finding it was better to let them roam free. Soon, Tsuki’s hand was yanking your hair in the direction of his voice, the pain only making you tremble. “You hear me? You look like a disgusting slut taking all of that cock.”
“Yes,” you slurred, sweat dripping down your back as you felt that coil in your tummy again. “Yes, I’m a slut, I’m a needy slut.”
You whimpered, eyes shutting close as the middle blocker suddenly shoved his hard cock down your throat, your gags only turning him on more. “Fucking look at me while you suck my dick.”
The pleasure was too good for you to even notice a gag reflex, and you slid your tongue under his cock as Tsukishima fucked your mouth as fast as he pleased. You could tell Bokuto was close when his thrusts became erratic, your hand finding its way to your clit so you could cum with him.
“You’d look so pretty, swollen with a fucking baby, wouldn’t you?” You heard Bo groan underneath you, moaning in response as Tsukishima gripped the back of your head, pushing you down his dick even further. “I’d love to impregnate this beautiful body of yours, yknow that y/n? You wanna feel me shoot my cum inside of you?”
“Ah, fuck, please Bokuto,” you gurgled against Tsukishima’s length, allowing the tall man to push your hair up and down at such a rapid pace. “Please cum inside of my pussy.”
The sudden feeling of Bo shooting ropes inside of you made you scream out, your legs shaking violently as you squirted all over his thighs.
“Fuck, that was so hot, y/n,” Akaashi chimed in, pushing Tsukishima to the side and lining his dick against your entrance. “Your pussy is drenched.”
At this point, you lost track of who’s cock was in your mouth and who’s was in your throat. All you knew was that these boys knew how to use their dicks, and they’re driving you fucking insane.
“Tell me how much you want me to cum inside of that pussy, baby,” Kuroo cooed in your ear, his balls slapping against the soft skin of your ass as he pounded you into the mattress. You broke off from Bokuto’s cock, drool sliding down your chin, eyes barely managing to stay open. “You want me to fill that tight cunt up to the brim?”
“Please,” you whimpered, completely loosing yourself in the pleasure of being passed around. You moaned in response as Akaashi shot his warm load all over your face, sticking your tongue out to catch any excess drops. “Use my pussy, cream inside of me, sir.”
The nickname sent Kuroo hurtling towards the brink of orgasm, your warm body jolting forwards as you felt yet another round of ropes make their way deep inside of your womb. “My belly is so full of cum,” you giggled weakly, a gasp leaving your lips as Tsukishima lifted you and sat you on his lap. “You gonna have some fun with me too?”
His dick slipped inside of your pussy with ease, and soon you forgot what it felt like to not have one of their cocks inside of you. Your lips caught Akaashi’s in a frenzy of messy kisses, sweat matting your hair to your flushed face. You were almost at your limit, completely fucked out of your mind, pussy sensitive to any form of touch.
“God, you’re sucking me in like a little whore,” you groaned as Tsukishima’s hand collided with your ass in a harsh smack, letting your tired head fall into the crook of his neck, nipping at the flesh lightly. “I’m gonna cum all over that ass.”
You whined out as Bokuto pulled you off of Tsukishima’s cock, bending you over onto the bed as you felt Tsuki’s cum coat your swollen, raw ass. The white substance dropped down your thighs, and you let your heart calm down as you slid to your knees.
A soft hum left your red lips as you felt the boys carry you to a warm bath, giggling as they cleaned you up and kissed all over your swollen body. They thanked you individually for letting them fuck you, and that’s how a strange relationship between you and the 3rd gym blossomed.
