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cw: nsfw ‧ semi public sex ‧ creampie ‧ needy bokuto ‧ established relationship ‧ unprotected sex ‧ comments, reblogs and feedback means soo much ily all<3 pls enjoy

“Baby, please.”

Bokuto’s voice was already rough with need, his massive hands gripping your waist like he was seconds from losing his mind. His body was practically vibrating with energy, broad chest rising and falling, golden eyes dark with something desperate.

“You know I play better when I have you first,” he panted, hips grinding against your ass, hard, hot, and so damn thick even through his shorts.

Your breath hitched, pulse hammering as you felt just how ready he was. “Kou, we shouldn’t—”

“I need you.”

The way he said it—needy, wrecked, like he was already about to break— sent heat straight between your thighs.

The bathroom stall was barely big enough to fit him, but Bokuto didn’t care. He already had you pressed against the wall, caging you in with his big, muscular arms, his chest so warm and solid against your back.

“C’mon, baby,” he murmured, kissing the shell of your ear, his voice dropping into something downright sinful. “Be my good luck charm.”

Your knees nearly gave out. “We have to be quick.”

“I can be quick,” he promised, already yanking down your shorts, his fingers slipping between your thighs. “Ohh, fuck—baby, you’re already soaked for me.”

You whimpered as he spread you open, his thick fingers teasing, sliding through your wetness, rubbing slow, lazy circles that made you arch into him.

“Fuck, I can’t wait—”

His shorts rustled behind you. Then something hot and heavy pressed against your entrance—thick, throbbing, already leaking.

“Kou—”

“I got you, baby,” he groaned, gripping your hips and thrusting in one deep, smooth stroke.

Your breath left you in a choked gasp.

“Ohh, shit, baby, you feel so good—so tight—”

He was already moving, setting a quick, desperate rhythm, hips slamming into you, stuffing you full with every deep, dragging thrust.

“You like this, huh?” he rasped, his biceps flexing as he pulled you back onto him, making sure you felt every inch.

“Kou—someone could hear—”

“Then you better be quiet, baby,” he murmured, leaning down to kiss your shoulder, his pace turning downright filthy.

God, he was so big. So thick. Every thrust sent you reeling, pleasure coiling tight in your stomach, your hands slapping against the wall for balance.

A sharp knock on the door made you both freeze.

“Three minutes until match time!” someone called.

Your eyes went wide. Bokuto groaned. “Shit, baby, I gotta finish—”

His thrusts got rougher, deeper, faster, each one slamming into that perfect spot inside you.

“C’mon, baby,” he panted, one big hand slipping between your legs, rubbing fast, merciless circles against your clit. “Come for me—be my good luck charm—”

You bit your lip, body tightening—then you shattered, walls clenching hard around him, your orgasm tearing through you so hard your legs nearly gave out.

“Ohhh, fuck, that’s it—”

His hips stuttered. Then—he buried himself deep, groaning as he spilled inside you, his thick length throbbing, filling you up completely.

For a second, the only sound was both of you panting, Bokuto’s big, sweaty body pressing against you, still pulsing inside you.

Then—

“Baby.”

You turned your head slightly, still dazed. “Hmm?”

A breathless, cocky chuckle. Then he kissed your neck, his voice still wrecked.

“Now I’m definitely winning this game.”

AUTHOR‘S NOTE: thank you guys sm for all the support :c also plssss if you have any requests for enhypen or haikyuu don’t be shy 🙏 I missed you guys so much and i‘m so glad to be back on tumblr

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LOSING CONTROL જ⁀➴ Park Sunghoon x f!reader

cw: nsfw ⋆ needy!sunghoon ⋆ overstimulation ⋆ slight begging ⋆ clit play ⋆ pussy drunk!whiny sunghoon

Sunghoon was never like this.

He was usually so composed, so in control, but tonight? Tonight, he was a mess.

“Fuck,” he groaned, his head falling against your shoulder, his fingers digging into your hips as he pounded into you from behind. “I- shit- I can’t stop—”

You could feel it—the way his body trembled, the way his hips snapped into yours frantically, like he needed you, like he was chasing something he couldn’t quite reach.

“So fucking tight” he whined, his breath hot against your skin. “So perfect for me—fuck, I can’t—baby, I need you—”

“You have me” you gasped, your own pleasure coiling tighter with every desperate thrust.

“I know,” he groaned, his voice almost pained. “I just—fuck—I need more.”

His hand slipped between your legs, fingers finding your clit, rubbing quick, messy circles.

“S-Sunghoon—fuck!”

“That’s it,” he moaned, his pace growing erratic, his body pressed flush against yours, like he couldn’t stand the thought of even a breath of space between you. “Come for me, baby—please—need to feel you—need to know I’m the only one who can make you feel like this—”

You shattered, your orgasm hitting you so hard your legs almost gave out, and Sunghoon sobbed, a raw, desperate sound as he followed, spilling deep inside you with a final, shuddering thrust.

For a moment, neither of you moved—just heavy breaths, the sound of your racing hearts.

Then, Sunghoon let out a soft, breathless laugh, his arms wrapping around you, pulling you close.

“I don’t think I’m done with you yet,” he murmured against your skin. “Need you again, baby. Need you so fucking bad.”

I‘M FINALLY BACK GUYS!! sorry for the long wait but i‘m gonna start posting again from now on!! So my requests are open for any haikyuu/enhypen requests. btw for anyone wondering, I deleted all of my jjk works and some haikyuu ones aswell since I don’t like them anymore :c Love yall and missed you<33

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i miss the times where I‘d look up heeseung edits and a tear would run down my thigh instead of my face

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WDYM HEESEUNG LEFT ENHYPEN OMG??? I WAS JUST ABOUT TO ANNOUNCE THAT I‘M BACK ON TUMBLR WTF

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Are you still active

YES!! I will start posting again in a few days😛 sorry for the long break but I just got played by fine shyt😔💔

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cw: size kink, pussy drunk! bokuto, unprotected sex, overstimulation, manhandling, reblogs and comments are very appreciated!!<3

“Fuck—‘m sorry, baby, I can’t—I can’t stop—”

Bokuto’s voice was wrecked, his breath hot against your skin as he slammed into you, holding you down like you’d disappear if he let go.

His massive frame caged you in, thick arms wrapped around your waist, keeping you still as he fucked into you with desperate, hungry thrusts.

You were already so fucked out, legs shaking, body limp beneath him, but Bokuto—Bokuto wasn’t done.

“T-too much—‘Koutarou—!”

“Nah,” he groaned, pressing his forehead to yours, eyes wild, blown-out and glassy. “Feels too good, baby. So tight—fuck, I swear you’re getting tighter—”

A deep, broken moan ripped from his throat, his hips shuddering as his fat cock dragged against your sensitive walls, hitting spots so deep they made your toes curl.

“S’too big, ‘Ko—!” You sobbed, your hands gripping his biceps, fingers barely able to wrap around the thick muscle.

“You can take it,” he panted, voice dripping with something dangerously sweet. “Know you can. My good girl—always takes me so well.”

He pulled out almost all the way before snapping his hips forward, burying himself to the hilt in one brutal stroke, making your back arch off the bed.

“Ohhh, fuck, yeah,” Bokuto whined, his voice breaking as he ground himself deep, rolling his hips like he was trying to mold you to his shape. “Fuck, baby, you’re squeezing me so good—gonna make me cum so fast—!”

His cock throbbed inside you, his thick veins pressing against your walls, sending sparks of pleasure up your spine. You felt so full, stretched to your limit, your stomach bulging just slightly from the sheer size of him.

Bokuto groaned at the sight, pressing his palm to the little bump, feeling himself inside you.

“Shit, look at that,” he murmured, his voice dropping into something almost dangerous. “Splitting you right open, huh? Fuck, baby, you were made for this dick—made for me—”

Your walls fluttered around him, and Bokuto gasped, his grip on your hips bruising.

“Oh, fuck, oh, fuck—don’t do that, baby, fuck, ‘m gonna cum—”

His pace stuttered, thrusts turning erratic, desperate, his breath ragged as he buried himself as deep as he could go.

“Gonna fill you up, baby,” he moaned, his voice breaking. “Gonna make you so full—fuck, take it—take all of it—”

With a final, wrecked groan, Bokuto spilled inside you, his whole body trembling as his cock twitched, filling you with thick ropes of cum. He shuddered, pressing his face into your neck, still rolling his hips in slow, deep thrusts, pushing it all deeper.

“Shit,” he panted, arms tightening around you. “Still so hard—can’t get enough—”

And with the way he was already rutting back into you, his cock twitching, aching for more—you knew he meant it.

AUTHOR‘S NOTE: BOOMSHAKALAKA THANK YOU ALL FOR THE GREAT SUPPORT

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what ages can interact w u?

Hii!! I wouldn’t recommend my works for anyone under the age of 18! I don’t block anyone but pleaseeee be careful with what you consume since it’s important to engage with age appropriate content. I write very explicit stuff so please be aware !!

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cw: cock worship, slight dumbification, overstimulation, down bad atsumu<33

Atsumu loved seeing you like this.

On your knees, looking up at him with wide, glassy eyes, lips swollen from where you’d been mouthing at the head of his cock for the last few minutes—so desperate, so eager, so fucking perfect.

“Goddamn,” he muttered, his fingers threading into your hair, tilting your head back so he could see you properly. “Look atcha, baby. S’like you were made for this, huh?”

You let out a soft whimper, your tongue peeking out to lap at the sensitive tip, making his breath hitch.

“C’mon, sweetheart,” he cooed, his grip tightening just a little. “I know ya can take more than that—ya love suckin’ my cock, don’tcha?”

You nodded, moaning softly as you finally took him deeper, your lips stretching around his girth. His head fell back, a ragged groan leaving his throat as you hollowed your cheeks, sucking him down like you were starving for it.

“Fuck—just like that, baby, yeah—shit, ya love worshippin’ me, don’t ya?”

You hummed around him, your eyes fluttering as he rocked his hips just slightly, watching the way your pretty lips slid up and down his shaft.

“Knew ya were a dumb lil’ thing,” he murmured, voice thick with want. “Always get so cock-drunk f’me—so fuckin’ desperate—”

His words made you whimper, and fuck, that sound did something dangerous to him. Because as cocky as Atsumu was, as much as he loved the way you worshipped him, there was a part of him that was utterly obsessed with you.

With the way you needed him.

With the way you melted for him.

With the way you let him ruin you, again and again, like you were made to be his.

“Shit, baby, ya keep doin’ that, ‘m gonna fuckin’ come down that pretty lil’ throat—”

You moaned, taking him deeper, swallowing around him, and Atsumu lost it, his hand tightening in your hair as he jerked, spilling hot and thick down your throat.

“Fuuuuck,” he groaned, his head spinning, his thighs trembling.

You pulled off him with a messy little gasp, your tongue peeking out to lick the corner of your lips, looking so pretty, so fucking wrecked—and Atsumu’s cock twitched again.

“Shit, baby,” he breathed, his thumb swiping across your swollen bottom lip. “Ya want more, don’tcha?”

You nodded, whining, pressing your thighs together.

Atsumu let out a low chuckle, his hands grabbing your waist, manhandling you onto the bed before flipping you onto your stomach.

“S’good,” he murmured, lining himself up with your soaked cunt. “‘Cause I ain’t done with ya yet, sweetheart. Not even fuckin’ close.”

AUTHOR‘S NOTE: hi everyone <333 Tysm for all the amazing support!! I will keep working on my requests!!

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Your works are insanely good 😭😭 kageyama / kita nsfw I BEG

thank you so much😭😭🩷 just posted a kageyama one, you can find it HERE!! will definitely post something about Kita soon!!

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reblogs, likes and comments are really appreciated!!

“Use your hand.”

Kageyama’s voice was low, strained, his dark eyes fixed on you as he sat back against the headboard, his legs spread, cock heavy and flushed in your grip.

You swallowed, fingers wrapping a little tighter around his length as you stroked up, then down, watching the way his breath hitched.

“Not like that,” he muttered, his hand twitching against the sheets. “Tighter—yeah, just like that.”

You followed his instructions, your palm gliding over him with more pressure, your thumb teasing over the leaking tip.

Kageyama groaned, head tilting back slightly before he forced himself to watch. “Fuck—go slower. Wanna feel all of it.”

You bit your lip, dragging your hand down his shaft with agonizing slowness, then back up, your thumb circling over his slit just to tease him.

His breath stuttered, his thighs tensing. “Don’t get cocky,” he muttered, his voice rough, but there was a flicker of desperation beneath it. “You don’t get to tease me—move your hand faster.”

You obeyed, your strokes turning slick and rhythmic, the wet sound of it filling the room.

“Fuck,” Kageyama groaned, his fingers digging into the sheets. “You’re so good at this—feels so fucking good.”

His hips twitched up into your hand, chasing the friction, and you smirked. “You’re so desperate, Tobio.”

His jaw clenched, his breath ragged. “Shut up,” he muttered, but his cock throbbed in your grip, betraying just how much he loved this.

“You close?” you asked, tightening your fingers slightly, watching the way his abs tensed.

“Yeah,” he rasped, his hands flying up to grip your wrist. “Fuck—don’t stop, don’t fucking stop—”

You didn’t. You kept stroking, faster, tighter, watching him fall apart under your touch, his groans turning desperate as he came, thick ropes of cum spilling over your hand, his body shuddering as he gasped your name.

For a moment, all he could do was pant, his dark eyes locked onto you as you lifted your hand to your lips—your tongue flicking out to taste him.

His breath caught.

“Fuck,” he muttered, his voice thick. “Do that again.”

AUTHOR‘S NOTE: why is no one requesting something for my glorious king iwaizumi😔

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cw: cowgirl, size kink, overstimulation, slight overstimulation

“There you go, pretty girl.”

Suna’s voice was slow, drawling, thick with amusement as he watched you struggle to sink down on his cock, your thighs trembling, fingers digging into his toned chest.

He looked so fucking relaxed—sprawled out against the pillows, hands gripping your hips, half-lidded golden eyes drinking in the way you whined, how your body shuddered every time you took another inch.

“S’too big,” you panted, nails pressing into his skin.

“You can take it,” he murmured, his fingers tightening around your hips. “You always do.”

You whined, legs shaking as you finally, finally sat down fully, his cock stretching you open, pushing so fucking deep you felt like you were going to break.

Suna groaned, his head tipping back against the pillows, his jaw slack. “Shit, baby, look at you.”

You clenched around him, earning a sharp hiss from between his teeth.

“Don’t fuckin’ tease,” he muttered, his eyes flickering up to yours, a lazy smirk tugging at his lips. “Move.”

Your breath hitched, and you tried—you really did—but your legs were still shaking, body already too fucked-out from how deep he was inside you.

Suna clicked his tongue. “Tch. Cute.”

Then his hands moved—gripping your waist tight, rolling his hips up as he forced you to move.

A strangled moan ripped from your throat as he guided you, dragging you up his length before slamming you back down. The obscene slap of skin filled the room, your moans mixing with his deep groans as he bounced you on his cock, fucking you onto him like a damn toy.

“Fuck, feel so good,” Suna gritted out, watching the way your tits bounced, the way your eyes were going hazy, your mouth dropping open with every sharp thrust.

“Too much,” you slurred, nails scraping down his chest.

“Too bad,” he muttered, voice thick with pleasure. “You wanted to ride, yeah? So ride.”

He helped you—lifting you up, slamming you down, dragging out every broken moan, every desperate sob. Your thighs were burning, overstimulation creeping up your spine, but fuck, he felt so good, so deep, hitting that spot that made you see white.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck—‘Rin—!”

His smirk deepened. “Gonna cum?” His fingers pressed into your clit, rubbing slow, lazy circles, a cruel contrast to the brutal pace of his hips. “Go on, then. Cum for me, baby.”

You sobbed, body locking up, pleasure crashing over you so hard it stole the breath from your lungs.

Suna groaned, gripping your hips tight, his thrusts turning sloppy as he fucked up into you, his jaw clenched, his eyes dark.

“Shit—fuck—” He shuddered, his head tilting back as he spilled inside you, his grip bruising, his cock twitching as he filled you.

For a moment, the only sound in the room was heavy breathing, your body still trembling from the aftershocks.

Then Suna’s hands smoothed up your thighs, slow and lazy, his golden eyes flickering up to yours, hooded and amused.

“Told you you could take it.”

AUTHOR‘S NOTE: I might double post today😛

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cw: praise kink, overstimulation, soft dom akaashi, basically just a smut drabble

Akaashi had always been meticulous in everything he did.

The way he spoke, the way he carried himself, the way his sharp eyes analyzed everything in a room—there was a precision to him that was undeniable. And that precision, that control, extended to the way he touched you.

Which was why you were currently spread out beneath him, trembling, overstimulated, and utterly wrecked.

“You’re so messy already,” he murmured, his voice smooth and even despite the wreckage he was making of you. His fingers trailed down your slick skin, dragging deliberately through the wetness between your thighs. “We’ve barely started.”

You whined, hips shifting, but his other hand pressed down on your stomach, keeping you in place.

“Be still,” he ordered, and you immediately obeyed.

Akaashi rewarded you with a small smirk, dipping his head to press a soft, deceptively sweet kiss against your collarbone. “Good girl.”

The praise sent a fresh wave of arousal coursing through you, but Akaashi was in no rush. He took his time, every movement controlled, every touch designed to make you fall apart just the way he wanted.

His fingers slid into you so easily, your body already pliant from how long he’d been teasing. He worked them in deep, curling just right, his thumb rubbing lazy, calculated circles over your clit.

“You like this, don’t you?” he mused, watching your face intently, cataloging every shiver, every twitch. “Letting me take my time with you? Knowing you don’t get to decide when you come?”

You nodded frantically, breathless. “Yes—yes, please—”

“Patience,” he murmured, pressing his lips to your ear. “We do things at my pace, remember?”

You whimpered, muscles tensing as he kept you teetering on the edge, never letting you tip over. He loved this part—seeing you get so desperate, so needy, unraveling piece by piece under his touch.

Only when you were practically begging did he finally line himself up, his cock pressing slowly, deliberately inside. He bottomed out with a low, satisfied sigh, pausing just to feel you clench around him.

“So tight,” he murmured, one hand gripping your hip, the other wrapping around your throat—not squeezing, just resting, just reminding you who was in control. “You take me so well, sweetheart.”

Then he moved.

Deep, controlled thrusts that made your breath hitch, his grip unyielding as he owned every inch of you. He never let you squirm away, never let you hide from the pleasure.

“Keep your eyes on me,” he ordered, and when you tried to look away, his grip on your throat tightened just enough to make your pulse race. “There’s my good girl.”

You could do nothing but take it, whimpering, gasping his name as he drove you closer and closer to oblivion.

And when he finally let you break—when pleasure slammed through you, leaving you shaking beneath him—Akaashi just smirked, dragging his fingers through the wet mess between your thighs.

“Messy,” he murmured, voice full of satisfaction. “But I suppose I’ll allow it.”

AUTHOR‘S NOTE: THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR ALL THE SUPPORT <33 I‘M CURRENTLY WORKING ON ALL MY REQUESTS AND I WILL NOW POST DAILY >.< (atleast I will try!!)

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cw: dry humping, grinding, cumming in pants, messy and whiny kuroo :p reblogs, comments and likes are really appreciated<33

It starts with a kiss.

Deep, slow, teasing.

Kuroo’s lips move against yours like he’s got all the time in the world, like he’s savoring every second of it—until you grind down against him.

And suddenly, he’s got no patience left.

“Fuck—baby,” he groans, hands gripping your waist like he’s trying not to lose control, fingers digging into your hips as you roll against him again. “What the hell are you doin’ to me?”

His voice is thick, breathy, already wrecked. It’s hot.

But it’s even hotter knowing that you’ve barely even touched him yet.

“Tetsu,” you murmur, feigning innocence as you grind down against him, feeling the hard press of his cock straining against his sweats. “What’s wrong? You’re shaking.”

And he is. His breath shudders, his fingers tightening on your hips as his head falls back against the pillows.

“Fucking hell,” he groans. “You know exactly what you’re doin’.”

Of course, you do.

Because Kuroo might talk a big game—cocky smirks, lazy teasing, acting like he’s always got the upper hand. But right now?

Right now, he’s a fucking mess.

“Look at you,” you hum, rolling your hips again, making sure to drag yourself slowly along the length of him. “All needy and desperate just from this?”

“Shut up—” His words cut off in a whine when you grind down harder, pressing your full weight against his cock.

Oh. Ohhh

That noise? That little, desperate sound?

You need to hear that again.

“Knew you’d be like this,” you purr, leaning down to nip at his jaw, then his ear. “All talk, but the second I get on top of you, you turn into a pathetic little mess.”

“Baby,” he groans, his hips jerking up against yours, chasing the friction like he can’t help himself. “Holy shit, don’t—don’t say stuff like that—”

But he loves it.

His cock twitches beneath you, and you can feel how badly he needs it, how close he is—his breath hitching, his hands trembling as they grip your hips, his thighs tensing beneath you.

“Gonna cum like this?” you tease, voice dripping with satisfaction. “Without me even touching you?”

“Shit—shit, I—fuck—”

Kuroo’s body tenses beneath you, and then—ohhh, fuck.

You feel it. The way his cock throbs against you, the hot, sticky mess he makes inside his sweats as he gasps through it, his head thrown back, his fingers tightening so hard on your hips you know there’ll be bruises tomorrow.

For a second, the only thing you can hear is his ragged breathing.

Then, finally, he opens his eyes, still hazy, still catching his breath.

And you grin.

“Now, do you think you can handle the real thing?” you hum, rocking your hips just a little, making him whimper at the oversensitivity.

His breath stutters, and you can see the way his body twitches with overstimulation—yet his cock still twitches beneath you, hard again already.

“You’re gonna fucking kill me.” he exhales, voice wrecked.

AUTHORS NOTE: sorry for the short break!! I will work on all my requests now!! thank you all for your great support 🙂‍↕️💞

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HAIKYUU MASTERLIST:

keiji akaashi:

stress reliever

soft!dom akaashi

kōtaro bokuto:

pussy!drunk bokuto

pre game quickie

tetsuro kuroo:

dry humping w/ kuroo

kei tsukishima:

size kink

hard thought

tobio kageyama:

hard thought

koshi sugawara:

soft!dom sugawara

yu nishinoya:

down!bad noya

kiyoomi sakusa:

rough sex

atsumu miya:

hard thought

rintarõ suna:

riding suna

sawamura daichi:

hard thought

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cw: oral(male receiving), deepthroating, slight hair pulling, just filthy smut :p

Tsukishima acts like he’s not that into it.

like he’s above things like desperate pleasure, like he’s so much cooler than that. Like he’s not that affected when you drop to your knees in front of him, looking up at him with those wide, knowing eyes.

But the second your hands slide up his thighs? The second your fingers graze the growing bulge in his sweats?

His whole body tenses.

“tch,” he scoffs, looking down at you, but you can hear the tightness in his voice, see the way his fingers twitch at his sides. “So eager, huh? You must really want this.”

You grin, batting your lashes as you pull down his waistband, just enough to let his cock spring free—long, thick and already aching for your mouth. “You’re the one who’s hard already, Kei.”

That earns you a sharp look. But before he can say anything, you lean in and press a slow, teasing kiss to his tip.

And just like that, Tsukishima’s breath shudders.

“Fuck,” he mutters, his hips twitching forward slightly, like he can’t help it. His jaw clenches, trying to hold onto that lazy indifference, but you can see it cracking.

You hum, letting your lips drag along the underside of his cock, leaving wet, open-mouthed kisses down the thick vein, relishing the way his muscles tense beneath your touch. His thighs flex, his fingers curling into fists.

Then, finally, you take him in—the first inch, then another, your tongue swirling over the tip before sliding lower, sucking slow and deep.

“Hhm—fuck,” Tsukishima exhales, low and breathy, his head tipping back for just a second before he forces himself to look down at you.

“Look at you,” he mutters, voice tight, threading his fingers into your hair. “So fuckin’ needy to have your mouth stuffed full, huh?”

You moan around him, making him twitch in your mouth. His grip tightens slightly, his breath coming faster now, more uneven.

“Bet you love this,” he muses, his free hand coming up to cup your jaw, his thumb brushing over your cheek. “Bet you get off on sucking me off like a good little thing“

You do. God, you do.

And you prove it by sinking lower, taking him deeper—so deep your lips nearly brush the base, your throat tightening around him.

“Shit,” he hisses, his hips jerking forward slightly before he catches himself. His fingers in your hair tighten, pulling slightly, making you whimper around him.

“God,” he groans, throwing his head back for real this time, his abs clenching as he tries to hold himself together. “Your mouth feels so fucking good—fuck, you’re gonna make me—”

You look up at him, eyes hazy, lips stretched obscenely around him, spit pooling at the corners of your mouth as you hollow your cheeks and suck harder.

“Ah, fuck—!”

That’s it. That’s it.

His fingers tighten hard in your hair, holding you still as he bucks into your mouth, losing that cool, detached control completely. His breath is ragged now, low groans spilling from his lips as he fucks into the wet heat of your throat, chasing his high like he needs it.

“Shit, shit, shit—” His voice breaks, his thighs tensing beneath your hands. “Fuck, I’m gonna—fuck—”

And then he snaps.

His whole body tenses as he spills into your mouth, hot and thick, groaning deep in his chest as he presses you down hard against him. “Take it,” he grits out, breathless. “Swallow. Be good for me.”

You do—all of it.

And when he finally lets go of your hair, when you pull back, breathless and wrecked, wiping your lips with the back of your hand—

Tsukishima looks down at you, still panting slightly, and smirks.

“Yeah,” he murmurs, voice still rough, tilting your chin up with one finger. “Knew you loved this.”

AUTHOR‘S NOTE: reblogs, comments and likes are very much appreciated💞 currently working on all the requests I received!!

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cw: backshots, size kink kinda?, overstimulation, manhandling, cockdrunk!reader, aftercare, lmk if I missed anything!!

Daichi had been patient. Too patient.

But now? Now he was done holding back.

“You wanna act like a fuckin’ tease all day?” His voice was low, rough against your ear, his grip firm as he bent you over the bed, one large hand pressing into the dip of your spine. “Now you wanna run? Ain’t happenin’, baby.”

you weren’t trying to run. not really. You just hadn’t expected him to snap like this. The shift from your sweet, composed Daichi to this rough, possessive version of him had your head spinning—and your pussy throbbing.

you whimpered, pressing your cheek against the mattress as his thick fingers dug into your hips, holding you in place.

“Daichi—”

“Nah, sweetheart.” His grip tightened, his other hand reaching up, wrapping around the back of your neck. “You wanted to push me? You fuckin’ got me.”*

the first thrust of his hips knocked the breath from your lungs.

“Ohhh, fuck—!”

His cock stretched you open, thick and deep, pressing right up against your cervix, and you swore you could feel him in your stomach.

“M mh, yeah—fuckin’ knew it,” Daichi groaned, rolling his hips slow, deep, making you feel every inch of him. “Knew this tight little pussy could take me.”

You clenched around him desperately, thighs trembling, barely able to catch your breath before he snapped his hips forward again.

The sound of his balls slapping against your ass echoed through the room—wet, filthy, obscene.

“You hear that?” He gritted out, his pace quickening, each thrust harder, rougher. “That’s me owning this fuckin’ pussy. That’s you…” He punctuated his words with a particularly sharp snap of his hips, making you cry out. “..gettin’ fucked proper.”

Your vision blurred, your nails clawing at the sheets, desperate to ground yourself as he ruined you.

“Fuck, ‘m so deep—feels so fuckin’ good—” Your voice was a broken, needy mess, slurred with pleasure, and Daichi let out a dark chuckle.

“Yeah? That’s all it takes to turn you into my dumb little fucktoy?”

You moaned, the filth of his words making heat coil even tighter in your belly.

“You love it, huh?” He growled, pulling out almost entirely before slamming back in, dragging a sob from your throat. “Love bein’ bent over and fucked like this? Love takin’ it from behind while my balls slap against this pretty little pussy?”

“Y-yes—fuck, Daichi—!”

“That’s right,” he grunted, one hand sliding up, tangling in your hair, yanking your head back just enough to arch your spine. “So fuckin’ pretty like this, baby. My perfect little fuckin’ mess.”

Your walls fluttered around him, pleasure crashing through you as your orgasm hit, your body shaking beneath him.

“That’s it, sweetheart,” he groaned, his thrusts turning erratic, desperate, his fingers digging into your waist. “Ohhh, fuck—gonna cum so deep, baby—gonna fill this perfect little cunt up—”

His hips slammed forward one last time, burying himself as deep as he could go, his cock pulsing as he came with a low, guttural groan.

For a few seconds, the only sound in the room was his heavy breathing, the sticky press of your bodies, the mess between your thighs.

Then, finally, his grip softened.

“Shit, baby,” he muttered, leaning down, pressing a soft kiss between your shoulder blades. “You okay?”

You hummed weakly, still trying to catch your breath, and he chuckled, rubbing soothing circles into your hips, massaging the spots where his fingers had bruised you.

“Lemme clean you up, sweetheart,” he murmured, his lips trailing up to your ear, pressing another gentle kiss there. “Then I’ll make it up to you.”

You shivered, already knowing that making it up to you meant another round.

And you weren’t complaining.

AUTHOR‘S NOTE: is the cure to female loneliness receiving backshots??😣 ANYWAY REQUESTS ARE ALWAYS OPEN!!! CURRENTLY WORKING ON THEM