everyday i think about how sad yuji itadori is and how someone should really write a nice long whump fic about him. then i remember that i can write it myself!
𝜗𝜚 It’s been a while since you and Megumi let Yuji into your bedroom, and you’d just loveee to watch it happen all over again. But you want to get involved this time, too- even if Megumi can’t quite handle it all. How cute!
pairing: Megumi x reader x Yuji
content: smut, itafushi x reader, threesomes, prone bone, blowjobs, exhibitionism/voyuerism (sort of), reader instructs them both, mattress humping, talking Megumi through it, cooing, praise, pet names, mommy kink, men crying, full nelsons, riding Megumi as Yuji fucks him, pathetic Megumi, brief handjob, multiple orgasms, whimpering, overstimulation, lowk dumbification, threeway kisses, nippleplay, aftercare
wc: 3.4k
more like this | part one
A few weeks later, you all tumble back into your bedroom again. Well, not exactly that easily; you start off at the bar two days before, your glasses clinking merrily as liquor swirls below cold chunks of ice and the ostentatiously large slice of lime Yuji insisted he wanted on the side of the drinks, to which Megumi had promptly taken his citrusy garnish off and avoided eye contact with you both when you teased him for it. If he blushed, neither of you said anything.
You get drunk quicker than either of them, courtesy of the cocktails you’ve been throwing back and insisting they taste more like juice than alcohol- rookie mistake, really, because it leads to them both holding you up as you stagger back home. Your heels click on the pavement, rainwater from the evening before splashing happily onto everybody's shoes as the two men help you walk in what could barely be classified as a straight line. “Wow, you’re both reallyyy strong.” You giggle, batting your eyelashes at your boyfriend who just sighs softly in response. “Come on,” Megumi murmurs, tugging at your (his, really) jacket. “Let me put you to bed, okay?”
You stare at him for a second, something gleeful glinting in your eyes that makes Yuji curious and Megumi downright flustered. “Why don’t you…” you say, pointing drunkenly at your dark-haired boyfriend as he leads you to your couch, “let Yuji put you to bed? If you know what I mean.” You snort, laughing hysterically and falling back into Yuji’s awaiting biceps. He holds you helplessly, and they both stare at each other for a long, long second as you sway and then just keep talking.
“Seriously, I really liked watching you both fuck. It was great.” You sigh wistfully, eyes drooping. “We should all do it again some time.”
Then you promptly manage to pass out on the couch, heels still dangling from your feet, and leave them to gape at each other.
“I mean…” Megumi mutters, rubbing his neck, “if she wants to, I… wouldn’t mind.”
Yuji beams cheerily, casually, like somebody just told him he’s getting a lifetime supply of free movie tickets and not a threesome with his best friend and his girlfriend. “Sure, I’m in!”
So, here you are. And Megumi might look even prettier than last time. His poor, flushed face is shoved into the pillows as he fights to keep his eyes open, his leaky cock rubbing up against the sheets below as he moans like.. well, like a bit of a slut, if you're being honest.
“Fuck, Yuji.” He groans, dropping his face like he’s embarrassed for you to see his lips create the syllables required for his friend’s name. Yuji smiles and fucks into him harder, that little pink trail of hair shimmering in a terribly lewd mixture of sweat and lube and precum from where you’d politely asked Megumi if he could suck Yuji’s dick.
“I-“ he’d frozen, already shirtless. “If- if that’s what you want?” He gulps breathlessly.
“I do.” You’d responded breathlessly, “please, just once. Wanna see what you look like with his dick in your mouth.”
Megumi chokes on his own shuttering breath, while Yuji just shrugs and happily plopps himself down on the edge of the bed with his naked thighs spread wide open. Megumi slowly, very slowly, sinks down to his pale knees on the carpet, face blushing furiously as you excitedly watch him tug down Yuji's boxers until his throbbing cock springs out at twitches against his stomach, so heavy it almost droops.
His mouth stretches around Yuji’s cock, even just the thick tip pushing his pretty lips wider, and Yuji whines high like a puppy. “Oh, fuck, your mouth is so warm, Megumi.” He whinges, settling back on his arms as he plants a large, tanned hand into Megumi’s dark hair.
Megumi huffs around Yuji’s sticky length and sucks harder, bobbing his head down until his sharp nose is almost brushing the coral-pink curls at Yuji’s silken base. “Oh my god, you look so fucking hot.” You breathe, crouching down to Megumi’s eye level just to watch up close. Which, yes, is obviously perverted- but you don’t even feel bad when you see how there’s pre and saliva building at the corners of your boyfriend's mouth, moaning around Yuji’s cock.
Somehow, you end up being in charge of the whole situation in entirety. Megumi lets you anyway, gone as soon as he lets himself slip into that little space in his brain when he’s faced with being so sexually vulnerable. Yuji follows all your instructions like a well trained dog, sweaty and panting but beaming like the sun whenever he follows an order correctly.
“Like this, right?” He pants, thrusting so deep into Megumi that his lean body shudders up the bed and the headboard taps harshly against the wall. “Yeah, like that.” You reply back, perched in the corner on a plush chair with your knees tucked to your chest like you’re watching a movie and not your boyfriend getting pummelled on the bed by another man. “Good boy, Yu.”
Yuji laughs and keeps going, ruining Megumi with every harsh stroke his tip manages to brush past. The noise of his tanned hips meeting Megumi’s ass is loud and abrasive but oh-so good, the crude sound mixing with Megumi’s whimpers and your own heavy breathing as your skin heats up merely watching.
That’s all you’re doing for now, just watching. You aren’t touching either of them, and you can tell it’s driving Megumi insane- having you right there, so soft and beautiful in his blurry eyeline, and you’re not doing anything. Yet you’re managing to ruin him anyway, directing Yuji on just what speed to take, just how hard to thrust.
“Slow down, Yu.”
He obeys, hips coming to a slow roll rather than the relentless pace he was favouring before. "Hnngh-!" Megumi cries out frustratedly into the pillows, his hands curling into clammy fists. You can’t see his face but you know there’s tears in his eyes, and you can’t help the way you walk over to him.
“Hey, baby.” You coo, holding onto his pathetically ruined face with both hands to counteract the way Megumi lets his head rock forwards with every hit he receives from the cock buried inside him. “Hey, it’s okay, I’m here.” Your thumb strokes over his cheekbone and he mewls.
“You’re so, so safe with us,” you breathe against his mouth, “you don’t have to hide your face.”
“I- I know.” Megumi shakes out in response, eyes floating around the room like he’s trying to formulate his next words. But he can’t, he’s too susceptible to the way you’re cooing at him and the way Yuji is still fucking him, so his face drops helplessly back into the pillows and his back gently arches forwards as he keeps needily, mindlessly grinding himself into the mattress.
And you can’t have that, can you?
Your hand is still on your boyfriend’s spiky hair when he drops forwards, and when you pull back your touch you hear the way he whimpers in desperate protest, almost agonised at the loss of your touch. He shoves his pelvis harder into the sheets to cope, to gain more feeling, but it just doesn’t work. You frown and step backwards, slowly gazing down at the way his back is curving in on itself like a demolished building.
“Yuji,” you say suddenly, voice low and sweet. “Flip him over.”
“O-okay!”
Megumi almost wails in teary embarrassment when Yuji does so, now straddling him with his back to Yuji’s toned chest. Megumi’s dick looks pained, all stiff and leaky with the tiniest bead of pre pearling saltily at his blushing tip. “No,” he gasps, shoving his lolling head into Yuji’s shoulder in an attempt to stop you from seeing him. “Don’t w-want you to see me like this,” he begs hoarsely, clamping both hands over his mouth to muffle the degenerate whines ripping out of his throat.
He’s dripping all over his happy trail and stomach, the humiliation only serving to push him further into that terrifyingly unfamiliar space that results in him moaning and squirming on Yuji’s lap. You can see the way Megumi’s taking it from here, kneeling in front of them both on the bed. It’s obscene, really, Yuji’s thickness stretching your boyfriend out as he rears his hips backwards and then upwards again. Every time he does that, Megumi gasps and arches forwards like the pleasure is too much for him.
Arches forwards towards you.
You crawl up to your boyfriend on the bed and once again cup his pretty face. “You deserve this, Megumi.” You say quietly, thumbing at his tears. “I wish you could see how perfect you look right now, you’re doing so so so well for us both. Aren’t you?”
When you don’t receive a response, Megumi’s eyes still screwed up in embarrassment, you sigh sadly. “Hey, open your eyes. It’s just me, it’s just me.” You murmur, coaxing him to look at you by pressing gentle kisses to his face and neck, even spattering a few over his sensitive chest.
His eyes open slowly, long eyelashes fluttering rapidly like a butterfly. You smile. “So good. You’re our good boy, right?” Megumi chokes and lolls his hand into your touch, pressing it into your palm like you’ll offer salvation if he tries hard enough. “Say it, yeah?”
“I’m- fuck- I can’t.” He mutters lucidly, sweat beading at his temples. “I can’t say it, I c-can’t-“
“You can.” You soothe. You look at Yuji, and Yuji looks back at you. You both decide silently it’s better if you handle this one alone, and let Yuji stick to silently fucking him. Or, as silent as he can get, little moans slipping out every so often he has to bite his lip to contain.
“You can.” You repeat firmly, reaching down to wrap your hand around his cock. Megumi heaves a groan and bucks into your fist as you slowly begin to pull at his overstimulated length, the veins rubbing softly over your fingers. “I’m- I’m your good boy.” He breathes finally, sobbing it out through tears.
“I’m so proud of you, my sweet baby. I love you, Megumi.”
“Fuck-“ he cums, your thumb rolling over his tip. Yuji moans and gasps behind him, pace stuttering- white floods the bedsheets below Megumi as it drips out of him, deposited in there by Yuji, or out of his own needy cock that’s still twitching against his stomach even after the orgasm. “Good boys,” you comfort both of them, even leaning forwards to press a quick peck to Yuji’s forehead he smiles dumbly at.
“Could you go again, Yuji?” You ask, cradling Megumi’s head. “Yeah, definitely!” He smiles, gently stroking back and forth on Megumi’s hips.
You know Megumi can take another orgasm, he’s taken many more than two in one night before, leaving himself in a messy puddle with your panties wrapped around his base or your pussy clenching around him. But you still have to ask. “Megs,” you whisper softly to him, “could you take another? For me?” Your response is a lucid nod against your chest.
Now, the real question. You tuck yourself in next to Yuji’s ear and whisper so quietly you’re surprised he can still hear it at all. “Yuji, could you handle my weight and Megumi’s at the same time? If we were both on you?”
“Yeah!” He nods vigorously, almost happy he gets to show off his strength. “I don’t work out for nothing!”
“Good.” You smile, crawling back off the bed. You shimmy your shorts, shirt, and absolutely soaked panties off until you’re just in your lacy bra. Megumi’s favourite, even if he’d never admit it out loud- black and cute, the lace cupping your tits perfectly as a little bow sits between the cups. You fix the strap where it’s been twisted by Megumi’s sobbing into your shirt earlier, then stalk over to the bed.
Megumi’s eyes have been shut this whole time, or at the very least only fixed hazily on his own throbbing cock. But when he feels the sheets dip in front of him, he looks up and moans. “You’re so pretty,” he says lucidly, eyes half shut. “Fuck, mmph, you’re so h-hot.”
He whimpers loudly as you straddle him, soft thighs he adores so much either side of his hips. Yuji spreads his legs out further, but ensures Megumi’s are still loosely contained in the middle so you have room. Your knees land on the downy sheets between their thighs, sandwiched between broad and tanned and lean and pale. But god, you love it so much.
“O-oh, ohmygod, fuckkk-“ he sobs as you sink down. Your cunt wraps so warmly, so softly around his cock it feels like a homecoming and Megumi breaks into your shoulder, tears wetting the skin. “Mommy, fuck-“
“Aw, baby, don’t cry.” You whisper, kissing him slowly. Your lips meet in a caring tangle of spit and tongue, meshing against each other in the way that only comes from sheer depravity meeting sheer need. Spit strings and clings to your mouths as you moan into it, stroking Megumi’s hair comfortingly as he gasps.
His whimpers crack apart in your ears like he can’t help it, and it fuels you. Your pussy hugs him tightly, gently, like you’ve wanted this since the moment he licked at Yuji’s cock and you watched him struggle to take it all in his throat. “Mommy…” he manages to choke out again, “love you.”
“I love you too, baby.”
Yuji’s trembling behind Megumi, attempting with all his might to fight the urge to fuck upwards as Megumi clenches around him. “Yuji,” you laugh softly when you’re all the way down, “you can move now. We can take it.”
“Oh thank god.” He groans, thrusting his hips.
Megumi almost screams. It’s a high, pitchy, broken sound that echoes from the very back of his worn-out throat and hits your veins like a shot of heroin, something addictive you’ll never be able to forget even after this is all over. You bounce harder, grinding and rolling your skilled hips over his wildly overstimulated cock until he’s actually sobbing, actually choking out thick tears into the air of the room.
The pleasure is unbearable, blinding his eyes. You on his cock, pussy hugging him warmly, Yuji shoved up inside him and tracing filthy little patterns over his sweet spots. It’s too much, just too much, and the way he starts babbling nonsense proves it.
“You feel so fucking good around me,” he cries out into your tits, his mouth mindlessly wetting the lace. “Your tits are so fucking pretty, I’d stay here f-forever…” he trails off, letting his mouth latch onto one of your nipples through the fabric. You gasp and arch, shoving your chest further into his needy lips.
“Oh fuck,” Yuji chimes in. “He’s- he’s really tight when you do that, when he sucks your tits. He must l-like it a lottttt-“ he slurs, pink hair sticking to his skin. You laugh, high and broken, so infused with moans it’s barely even a giggle but a short broken huff of breath. “Yeah. Fuck yeah he does.”
You manage to reach a shaking hand up to Yuji’s head, where he’s resting back against the headboard, sitting back and enjoying the show like he isn’t an active participant. He cranes into your touch obediently, and you lean forwards until your mouth is attached to his and Yuji moans against your lips.
His tongue is different to Megumi’s, active and intense and strong in the way it traces your teeth and claims the spit inside your mouth. Megumi figures out what’s happening, your tits now pressed into his chest, and wraps his arms around your waist.
“Fuck, Megs, come here-“ you mewl, grabbing a fistful of spiky hair and pulling him inwards. The kiss that ensues is the lewdest thing you’ve ever experienced in your whole life.
Your tongues all shove together, active pink muscles fighting for space and time leading the kiss, three types of spit and Yuji’s leftover pre from Megumi’s mouth mixing and dripping; dribbling down your chins and necks and your soft tits that Megumi is still somehow managing to grope even like this.
Your nipples are sore from all his suckling at the damp lace rubbing across your tits. But it feels amazing when they rub harshly up against his chest as the kiss continues, fingers tugging at hair and fluid spilling everywhere. There's slick from you, slippery and soaking Megumi's base, your own thighs burning and glossed. There's cum from both Megumi and Yuji, thick stickiness that dribbles out and mixes obscenely on everybody's hot skin.
You’re still bouncing, grinding your clit furiously against your fingers until your muscles spasm through your entire body and you see stars. Poor, sensitive and pathetic Megumi almost appears to pass out when you cum around him, raking deep lines into your back where he hugs you tightly and gasps.
“That’s it, baby-“ you manage to choke out through your own orgasm, blindly shuddering and clenching. “That’s it, let it all out, be a good b-boy-“
Megumi shatters in a mess of tears and wispy cum when you say it like that, pumping so much into you it slips out of you in creamy, filthy rivulets. And then Yuji cums, somehow managing to tug you both forwards with his strong arms just barely wrapped around you.
It pushes you deeper on Megumi’s overstimulated cock and pushes Megumi deeper onto Yuji’s overstimulated cock, cum leaking from both of you now as Yuji firmly fills your boyfriend up with him still inside you. “Oh fuck fuck fuck,” Yuji gasps, “you’re both so hot, oh my goddd, fuck-“
You all lie like that in a tangled, sweaty, sticky mess for a good ten minutes as you regain something that feels close to consciousness. “Wow,” Yuji says first, his voice somehow hoarse and rejuvenated at the same time. “That was even better than the last time we did that. Wasn’t it?” He asks you excitedly.
You smile and press a tired, affectionate peck to his arm. “Mhm.”
And then you all softly roll over, Megumi still tightly pressed between you both. When Yuji pulls out with a soft 'schlick' noise, Megumi gasps softly against your tits at the sudden emptiness. “Shh, s’okay.” You kiss his forehead, still joined at the hips with him, and tuck him into your body more.
“Yu, do you wanna use our shower?” You ask casually, petting Megumi’s head to bring him back from that little space inside his head. “You can use all our stuff, knock yourself out.”
“Cool!” He grins, like he’s already eyeing up the vanilla-scented bodywash you told him about last month in his head. “Do you wanna watch a movie after? I could make popcorn for us all-“
“I’d love that.” You say happily, “go pick after your shower.”
When you and Megumi finally get into the bathroom after Yuji, it smells of vanilla (as to be expected) and there’s a soft cloud of steam hazing over you both. Shampoo foams on your hands as you work it into his scalp, white bubbles overtaking the dark spikes that still refuse to lie quite flat even under the spray. He returns the favour, warm water drifting down your hair as his pale fingers softly lather it against your head.
It’s an unspoken post-sex ritual between you, a way to ground yourselves. Even more so as Megumi (slightly limping and dazed) gets out of the shower, tugging a shirt and sweats on as you both walk into the living room to greet Yuji. You steal a handful of popcorn, and then the tv remote.
Somewhere during the film, Megumi drifts off asleep with his head on your thighs while Yuji takes it upon himself to quietly slip out, waving you an enthusiastic goodbye with wet hair and his skin smelling of your own bodywash.
The apartment smells of vanilla and popcorn and just a little of sex, but Megumi Fushiguro doesn’t think he’s ever slept better than curled up on your lap with your fingers combing through his hair.
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a/n: I’ve wanted to write a longer part two for sooo long, I hope I did it justice! :p
summary: the crew (plus todo) is on summer vacay for two weeks (funded by gojo) and yujis wingmen (megumi and todo) have to help him score not oblivious you while you and nobara are trying to do the exact same thing!
content warning : suggestive, aged up, first smau bear with me here, akb48 references, fighting, yuji being a bitch again, mention of bruising
i don’t own any of the pictures they’re all from pinterest!
masterlist next
also if you need a summary because this might be confusing: megumi and yuji made up with each other before the beach trip. gojo made them drag it out as a front, mei is getting paid to be irritating. yuji had regrets, gojo is messy, y/n forgot all about her okinawan men. that last text picture is set AFTER chapter 9!!
a/n from SOSHIII ꉂ(˵˃ ᗜ ˂˵): HEY GUYS! i hope you’ll gratefully take this half of a chapter and are happy with this plot twist 🥹. i need to end this series before school starts omg. also did😂anyone😂catch😂who😂mei😂is😂named😂after😂 (akb reference again im sorry LMFOAOA) ALSO DO YOU GIYS LIKE MY NEW THEME?? PARURU GIF!! anyway it’s 3am and that picture of dutch (red picture) is actually scaring me a little. omg i know i talk a lot but anyone new im adding on the tag list will be tagged from my alt! @heespacejin
Have you ever considered Haikyuu x Stardew Valley 👀
oh you mean have i ever considered two of my favorite obsessions mixed together PFFT NO-
hinata is just sam. kageyama is just sebastian. kagehina sambastian. oh my god. hinata as a spouse, his spouse room would have a little volleyball and posters and he would be one to help with the animals. like you wake up 6 am bright and early and he’s like “i fed and pet all 23 animals!” while kageyama is more one to fix the fences or water the crops (he doesn’t get animals very much)
» Shouyou returns home to find his two roommates acting stranger than usual. «
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TAGS: roommate au, poly kagehina, kageyama tobio is the sweetest most softest more subbiest man in the world, hes literally just a whiny soft SIREN, soft dom!hinata, penetrative sex, vaginal sex, anal sex, kageyama crying while getting fucked by not ONE but TWO beautiful people
a/n: i have absolutely nothing normal to say about this. not a single ounce of this comm for @skyswonderfulworld is normal. i dont want to talk about it. i dont want to talk about soft siren eyes kageyama tobio or about soft dom hinata shouyou no i do not. dont contact me, im grieving.
[commission honee here!]
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Shouyou thinks you're acting weird. You and Tobio, both. He'd noticed it from the moment he'd gotten home.
The roommate dynamic has always been a bit… unconventional. Sure. He can admit that. Maybe you're touchier than any of his previous roommates, and maybe Kageyama is more of a clinger than he'd been expecting, even if "clinging" is really just gluing himself to Shouyou's side wordlessly. Maybe when you barge into Shouyou's room in the middle of the night demanding to be spooned because you've had a nightmare, he could do a bit more self-reflection. And maybe — maybe — when Kageyama's eyes linger on him, on the couch or fresh out of the shower or even just passing through, he could stand to wonder what that's about.
But he doesn't. Because he likes his roommate situation with you and Tobio. Some might say he loves it. Some might wonder why he leaves his bedroom door unlocked or why he always happens to forget his clothes in his room when he showers.
But even if he considers any of that normal, you're both acting weird today.
The first sign that something's off is that, when he shoulders his way through the front door with a sigh of exhaustion, you're not bounding around the corner to greet him with that twinkly smile he's so fond of. And when he kicks off his shoes and leaves his mess at the door, Kageyama isn't lingering in the hallway to scold him, even though his voice is never more than petulant.
So, instead, it's Shouyou who's turning corners and poking his head in the hall to figure out where the hell you are.
You're in your bed, curled up under the blankets. Odd, but not unusual.
Kageyama Tobio is with you, wrapped up in your arms, half-asleep while you show him your endless feed of Tiktoks.
Odd. And definitely unusual.
"Uh-" Shouyou shifts his weight, glancing away like this is something he's not meant to see. "I'm home."
You lower your phone, a bright grin spreading across your face when you see him. "Hi, Shou," you coo, your voice snaking down the length of his spine in the way it always does, goosebumps fanning out across his skin. "How was your day?"
"Yeah, it was-" He blinks, taking in the way Kageyama's dark blue eyes examine him through drooping eyelids. He feels drawn to the sight, like Tobio is tempting him on purpose. Flushed cheeks and sleepy eyes and tussled hair, like he's intentionally showing Shouyou that he's vulnerable.
You don't look much better. In fact, you look more dangerous. Like this was your idea, like you're on the verge of satisfaction, because Shouyou's taking a single step into the room. You're looking at him like you know what he's thinking, when even he doesn't know what he's thinking.
All he knows is he really wants to be in that bed, too.
"My day was fine," he finally mumbles, tugging his fingers through his hair. "What have you two been up to?"
"Not much," you yawn. "Lazy day."
"Yeah, I can see that," he breathes, eyes catching on the smirk that appears and disappears from your face like it was never there.
"Tobio took another one of those personality quizzes today," you say quietly, fingertips disappearing into Kageyama's hair when the man decidedly turns away and buries his face into the crook of your neck. Shouyou can hear the gentle scratch of your nails on his scalp. He's ashamed to admit that his cock twitches in his jeans.
"You know how he's always taking those," you continue, still scrolling on your phone like Kageyama Tobio, in all his height and glory, isn't completely splayed across your body right now.
Shouyou doesn't remember stepping all the way into the room, but he sinks a knee into the mattress by your feet, anyway. "Uh huh," he says, lingering there. "What was it about this time?"
You click your tongue at him. "Get your dirty outside clothes off my bed, Hinata Shouyou."
Shouyou wonders if you know how much he likes when you talk to him like that. The glint in your eye is telling him that you do.
Still, he pulls his knee off the bed. "The quiz?" he reminds, watching you watch him as he pushes his thumb against the button on his jeans, popping it open. If you don't want his clothes on the bed, that's fine by him.
Your eyes are caught, all too blatantly, on how he's dragging the zipper down. "Love languages," you mumble, not even trying to hide how distracted you are. "He got physical touch."
There's a piece of Shouyou that's terrified. He's never been this forward with you. He's barely gotten used to your touchy nature, and he hasn't even started processing how he feels about Kageyama.
But here you are, very explicitly checking him out. With Kageyama Tobio just beside you, one arm snaking out to reach out to him.
"C'mere," he murmurs, soft and sleepy and completely ruining Shouyou's self-preservation.
His shirt joins his jeans on the floor, and he's halfway across the bed before realizing that this is potentially a very bad situation for him to be in. Especially when you and Tobio separate, leaving a precarious spot open for him to fill.
But here he is, sliding under the blanket and tucking one arm around your bare waist.
He glances down, eyes wide. "You're not wearing clothes," he mumbles stupidly.
"You're not wearing clothes, either," Shouyou remarks, examining Tobio's bare chest and torso, all the way down to the boxer briefs that hide nothing. "That's-" He laughs pathetically. "-comfortable. I guess."
"We went out to get groceries earlier," you explain. "Clothes were dirty."
"Right," he folds, all too easily. "Makes sense."
About as much sense as him sitting here, too, half-naked and wedged between his two equally half-naked roommates. Maybe he should be wondering what this means.
But he doesn't. Because he doesn't really need to. If you don't and Tobio doesn't, either, then why would he start asking questions?
"Physical touch, huh?" he says quietly, voice no louder than a hum, and watches as goosebumps form all across Kageyama's skin. "Not sure I would have taken you for a physical touch guy."
"You wouldn't?" you ask, body arching against his. When Shouyou turns his head to look at you, he finds you leaning across him toward Kageyama. You're so close that your hair brushes across his nose and his lips skim across your cheek. "Just look at 'im, Shou."
You grip the underside of Kageyama's chin ever so gently, and the man's eyes flutter closed as he lets you guide him forward. Shouyou's heart stops in his chest, because your lips are pressing sweetly to the corner of Tobio's mouth, close enough to a real kiss that both men shiver with want.
It's when a whine falls past Tobio's lips, desperate and disappointed, that Shouyou finds himself acting. He presses his palm against your spine when you start to pull back, keeping you there.
"That's it?" he breathes, eyes burning into yours when you find him. "You gonna leave him like that?"
He knows you know what he's talking about.
He's talking about the blatant erection pressing against Kageyama's briefs, right against Shouyou's leg.
"Just look at him," he echoes, smiling softly when you look up at him like that, so soft and earnest. Like you're waiting for his permission.
Shouyou can work with that.
"You want a kiss, Kageyama?" he whispers, his smile all too arrogant and his eyes never leaving yours. You don't look away from him either, not even when Tobio breathes out the most desperate 'yes, please' he's ever heard in his life.
You're still waiting.
"Well?" is all he says.
You lean across him again, urgent this time, and press your lips firmly to Tobio's. The man groans, carding his fingers into your hair and dragging you halfway across Shouyou's lap. He watches, mesmerized, as you kiss him like you've been dreaming of this exact moment. He leans forward, planting his lips against your shoulder and tracing a line down your arm, switching to do the same to Tobio after a moment.
You plant your hand gently on Shouyou's thigh, nails digging in just slightly. Your palm slides up along his skin, and your fingers curl carefully around his cock, thumb swirling sweet circles around the tip. Shouyou groans, taking a moment to breathe, and then he lifts you up and over his lap and into Tobio's. His fingers hook into your panties, tugging meaningfully. You let him move and twist and manipulate your body freely, too busy pressing Tobio down into the mattress with your hands on his chest. The man still has his fingers tangling in your hair, and he's panting eagerly into your mouth. His hips are rutting up against the air, and Shouyou wastes no time removing his underwear the same way he did with yours.
Tobio whines when the cold air touches his overheated skin, so Shouyou clambers onto his knees and positions himself behind you, helping you stay balanced over Tobio. He presses his mouth against your ear, right where Kageyama's fingers are twitching.
"You wanna help me help him?"
You don't answer, but you do arch your back harder, moaning prettily into Kageyama's mouth when Shouyou snakes a hand down the front of your body and presses two fingers to your swollen clit. He uses his other hand to guide the tip of Tobio's cock to your entrance, and then he whispers again.
"Is that a yes?"
You moan and nod, pulling your lips just far enough from Tobio's to whine his name.
"Yes, please, Shou," you say, groaning when he starts to help you sink down on him. "Oh, god-"
Shouyou whispers praise into your ear over and over again, until the moment your thighs press down onto Tobio's and you're fully seated on him. And then he slides forward, pushing his chest against your back and speaking to Tobio over your shoulder.
"Tobio," he murmurs, moving his fingers from your clit up to the base of Tobio's throat. "Look at me."
Kageyama whines, panting and swearing and gripping your waist tight while you grind down on him. "Fuck, fuck, I-"
"Tobio," Shouyou tries again, gripping his chin. Dark blue eyes find him, glazed over and half-crossed. "Can you handle more?"
"Mo-huh?" He lifts his head, trying to examine what Shouyou's doing, but it slams back down into the pillow when you start to bounce gently in his lap. Shouyou moves you forward in his lap just enough that he can lift and spread Tobio's thighs, and then his own underwear is down around his thighs.
"Can you handle more, Tobio?" he says, distracted by the press of his own cock against Kageyama's entrance. Tobio gasps loudly when he feels him, and Shouyou watches his fingers spasm on your waist.
"Y-Yes," his voice calls from just past you, thick and needy. "Please. Please-"
"I got you," Shouyou coos, dragging his nails across Tobio's skin. "I got you. Just focus on her."
He waits until Kageyama's completely distracted by you, all moaning and wandering fingers and whispered words, and then he pushes slowly into him. Careful and slow, until the moment Shouyou's chest is flush to your skin and his cock is seated fully inside of his best friend.
You gasp quietly, drawing Shouyou's attention. "Shou, he's-I-" Shouyou glances down at you, checks your blissful expression, but you just smile hazily up at him. "He's close," you whisper. "I'm close."
When he looks down at Tobio, he finds a tear-stricken face and eyes that are staring desperately up at him.
"Please," Tobio whispers, another tear rolling down to his temple and soaking the pillow.
Shouyou wraps an arm around your waist, holding you close and forcing your hips to move with the same gentle rhythm that his do. He almost doesn't notice the moment your lips find his, because it's less of a kiss and more of both of you panting into each other's mouths while feeling the way Tobio's body reacts to the sight.
It's all too easy to get Tobio to the cliff, to the knife's edge where he barely has time to pant your name — a warning, whiny and high — before he's spilling into you, his body locking up and twitching while he cries. Shouyou gets you there next, just as easily, with no more than two fingers shoved in your mouth and the words 'your turn' rasped into your ear.
He doesn't come. He doesn't need to. Tobio's already dead asleep, and you're barely hanging on, so Shouyou's switch into aftercare mode is quick and easy. He cleans you up in between sleepy kisses, and you help him get Tobio's underwear back on. And then he wraps you both up in the comforter, perfectly content with letting you sleep while he finishes himself off in the shower.
But your hand is wrapping tight around his wrist just as he's leaving. He's dragged back into bed with you, careful not to jostle Tobio too much as he crashes down into the mattress beside you.
"Come here," you whisper, eyes hazy and half-open. Shouyou doesn't stop you when you slide your hand into his underwear, fingers curled gently around his still-hard cock. "Did you think I didn't notice?"
He kisses you, barely managing to keep his moan quiet when you work your wrist perfectly. "Wasn't a big deal," he mumbles against your lips. "You're tired."
"'s a big deal to me," you breathe, getting him closer with every moment that passes. "I took the quiz, too. Did I mention that?"
Shouyou's barely focusing. He can feel his heartbeat in his ears and he has no clue what point you're trying to make. "Yeah?" he says hazily. "What'd you get…?"
You smile against his lips, wide and pleased.
"Acts of service."
And then your head ducks down and disappears under the blanket, and Shouyou has to wonder just how much trouble he's in with you and Tobio.
was tagged by @eagans to play this or that: trope edition! thank you this was so fun 🐸(also i think we have very similar tastes lol)
slowburn or love at first sight // fake dating or secret dating // enemies to lovers or best friends to lovers // there’s only one bed or long-distance correspondence // hurt/comfort or amnesia // fantasy au or modern au // mutual pining or domestic bliss // smut or fluff // canon-compliant or fix-it (nuance button) // reincarnation or character death // one-shot or multi-chapter // kid fic or road trip fic // arranged marriage or accidental marriage // high-school romance or middle-age romance // time travel or isolated together // neighbours or roommates // sci-fi au or magic au // body swap or genderbent // angst or crack // apocalyptic or mundane
i'm tagging @keresofdeath @queer-ragnelle @rotspecialist @growingsad @cannibalcures @thematicparallel @spiralocean @bugmistake & whoever else wants to do it ✨
slowburn or love at first sight // fake dating or secret dating // enemies to lovers or best friends to lovers // there’s only one bed or long-distance correspondence // hurt/comfort or amnesia // fantasy au or modern au // mutual pining or domestic bliss // smut or fluff // canon-compliant or fix-it (fuck i will also be using the nuance button...) // reincarnation or character death (actually no idea but i'm probably more familiar with character death) // one-shot or multi-chapter (i don't knowwww that's harrddddd; like i love a good multi-chap but i Will forget to check back) // kid fic or road trip fic // arranged marriage or accidental marriage // high-school romance or middle-age romance // time travel or isolated together // neighbours or roommates (this one also hard:/) // sci-fi au or magic au // body swap or genderbent // angst or crack // apocalyptic or mundane (oughhh why are some of these so difficult)
I've read good stuff with neighbours and roommates. I may not really have a preference? In the case of apocalyptic or mundane, I would maybe lean on the mundane side, but it's still hard to choose...
Anyway, this was fun and I was scrolling back up to check the responses like. Damn... These are similar... I'll tag, uh, @blackkatskauldron, @startcarvingdarling, @misted-oblivion, @bam-here, @love-caleb and anyone else who wants to participate!!!
slowburn or love at first sight // fake dating or secret dating // enemies to lovers or best friends to lovers // there’s only one bed or long-distance correspondence // hurt/comfort or amnesia // fantasy au or modern au augh both... // mutual pining or domestic bliss // smut or fluff why not both... // canon-compliant or fix-it both please... // reincarnation or character death // one-shot or multi-chapter either! // kid fic or road tripfic // arranged marriage or accidental marriage // high-school romance or middle-age romance // time travel or isolated together // neighbours or roommates // sci-fi au or magic au // body swap or genderbent // angst or crack // apocalyptic or mundane
tagging @sugarspicenights @lumi-lex @punk-spic3y @a-girl-cant-decide-on-a-name and YOU reading this!!
slowburn or love at first sight // fake dating or secret dating // enemies to lovers or best friends to lovers // there’s only one bed or long-distance correspondence // hurt/comfort or amnesia // fantasy au or modern au // mutual pining or domestic bliss // smut or fluff (both plz :3) // canon-compliant or fix-it // reincarnation or character death // one-shot or multi-chapter // kid fic or road tripfic // arranged marriage or accidental marriage // high-school romance or middle-age romance // time travel or isolated together // neighbours or roommates // sci-fi au or magic au // body swap or genderbent // angst or crack // apocalyptic or mundane
tagging @kendymaycry @tsukisangel @joy-girl & anyone else who wants to do this!!
omg yay i love this i was looking it over when i got the notif and i am SO INDECISIVE but i did end up choosing in the end (if you wanna know why im probably gonna yap about some of them in the tags)
slowburn or love at first sight // fake dating or secret dating // enemies to lovers or best friends to lovers // there’s only one bed or long-distance correspondence // hurt/comfort or amnesia // fantasy au or modern au // mutual pining or domestic bliss // smut orAND fluff // canon-compliant or fix-it // reincarnation or character death // one-shot or multi-chapter // kid fic or road tripfic // arranged marriage or accidental marriage // high-school romance or middle-age romance // time travel or isolated together // neighbours orAND roommates // sci-fi au or magic au // body swap or genderbent // angst or crack // apocalyptic or mundane
@sunee-syrup @sodaneko @dodgeryaps and anyone else :3
slowburn or love at first sight // fake dating or secret dating // enemies to lovers orAND best friends to lovers // there’s only one bed or long-distance correspondence // hurt/comfort or amnesia // fantasy au orAND modern au // mutual pining or domestic bliss // smut or fluff // canon-compliant or fix-it // reincarnation or character death // one-shot or multi-chapter // kid fic or road tripfic // arranged marriage or accidental marriage // high-school romance or middle-age romance // time travel or isolated together // neighbours orAND roommates // sci-fi au or magic au // body swap or genderbent // angst or crack // apocalyptic or mundane
no pressure tags!
@nectardaddy @knightofwands-upright @tobio-rs @ehviepls and anyone else <3
slowburn or love at first sight // fake dating or secret dating // enemies to lovers or best friends to lovers // there’s only one bed or long-distance correspondence // hurt/comfort or amnesia // fantasy au or modern au // mutual pining or domestic bliss // smut or fluff // canon-compliant or fix-it (nuance button) // reincarnation or character death // one-shot or multi-chapter // kid fic or road trip fic // arranged marriage or accidental marriage // high-school romance or middle-age romance // time travel or isolated together // neighbours or roommates // sci-fi au or magic au // body swap or genderbent // angst or crack // apocalyptic or mundane
THIS WAS FUN tagging some ppl but no pressure !! @skyswonderfulworld @whenandfromanotherworld @renardiererin @purplewormy @marisolls @nekomamiiz + YOU if u see this!!
slowburn or love at first sight // fake dating or secret dating // enemies to lovers or best friends to lovers // there’s only one bed or long-distance correspondence // hurt/comfort or amnesia // fantasy au or modern au // mutual pining or domestic bliss // smut or fluff // canon-compliant or fix-it (nuance button) // reincarnation or character death // one-shot or multi-chapter // kid fic or road trip fic // arranged marriage or accidental marriage // high-school romance or middle-age romance // time travel or isolated together // neighbours or roommates // sci-fi au or magic au // body swap or genderbent // angst or crack // apocalyptic or mundane
hi beautiful bestest tumblr friends! another life update: i am working more, i unfortunately did cave and texted my ex but it gave me much needed closure from the relationship so that is good, ive been reading a REAL LIFE PHYSICAL BOOK WHICH IS CRAZYYYY (renegades by marissa meyer), still playing stardew valley because im insane, and rewatching haikyuu for the millionth time! i really have been missing writing lately though, so i think im gonna ease myself back into it to not overwhelm myself! i hope to be more active on here again because i really miss the community ive formed and i think its good for me to continue to grow and interact with everyone here!! love you guys so much!
