— a masterlist containing works of bully!haikyuu boys.
the works below contain dark content (dubcon + more to be added), please heed warnings before reading.
all characters in these works are 18+
there’s no set dates/order for these to come out.
list is subject to change! characters can be added and/or removed.
MINORS DNI WITH THESE.
SUNA RINTAROU — CRYBABY.
includes. dubcon/noncon-ish, virginity loss, degradation, slight dacryphilia, fingering, squirting, unprotected penetration, tad bit of hair-pulling, semi-public sex
warnings. 18+ smut, kinda fluffy, anal penetration, scat, m. masturbation, cum-eating, 400+ words
in which. akaashi literally fucks the shit out of you!!!!
requested by tumblr.
akaashi was a good boyfriend, perhaps too good.
he’d do anything for you, that’s what he told you.
you never expected that he’d ever go that far though.
“a-are you sure, keiji?” you asked, you were definitely in an awkward position, hovering over the toilet as akaashi pushed up against your behind.
“i can just take a laxative— you don’t have to,”
soft hands ran along your hips. his clothed erection pressed against your bare ass.
“but i want to,” he retorts before tugging his cock out of his sweats. “just let me take care of you, okay?”
you swallow hard before nodding, steadying yourself against the wall in front of you as cold lube drips onto your tight hole.
“mmp, s’cold,” a finger circles against your rim, spreading the lube, before dipping in.
it takes less than 2 minutes for him to prep you, one finger becoming two. and soon you were ready for him.
you bite your lip as his cock pressed into your hole, a whimper escaping your lips as your tight walls slowly envelope his length.
he hisses, eyebrows scrunched together as inch by inch he buries himself inside you. his eyes widening when he feels something inside.
“oh, keiji— i.. feels weird,” you mutter, legs beginning to feel like jello from beneath you.
“i know, baby, i know,” a shallow thrust, causing you to lurch forward, “just want to make you to feel better,”
short thrusts become deep thrusts. the burn from the initial stretch finally going away, and your walls no longer showing resistance against his girth.
and you know you shouldn’t be feeling good. but how could you not?
his cock hit places you never knew were there. the way his veiny length fucked in and out of your ass had you letting out whimpery pleads and moans for more, keiji— please-
“fuck, you feel so good, y/n,” he grunts. akaashi’s grip on your waist grew tighter.
“aah- ‘m gonna cum-” your breath is caught in your chest as you convulse in his grip, cunt clenching around nothing, tight hole squeezing around his dick.
“it’s… g’nna come out…” you lazily exclaimed, causing him to quickly pull out and sit you on the toilet.
he watches you with lustful, lidded eyes as your eyes flutter close, bowels excreting all the constipation out of your system. stomach tightening and untightening with every push.
soft moans sounded in your throat, and fuck, did that look of relief on your face turn akaashi on.
“goddamn it,” his hand quickly wrapped around his dick as he pumped his length in front of your face.
he came with a pretty moan, cum splattering over his fist.
after carefully tucking himself back into his sweats, he bent down to face level with you. he held his cum-covered hand in front of you.
“lick,”
and you oblige, wrapping your mouth over his digits.
