PERVYBOY SUNA WHO BLATANTLY STARES DOWN AT UR TITS WHEN U INNOCENTLY PUSH URSELF AGAINST HIM SO U CAN SEE THE QUESTIONS HES WORKING ON WHEN HE REQUESTED A PRIVATE STUDY SESSION WITH U BACK AT HIS HOUSE BC HE NEEDS HELP & HE CALLED U A "smart girl" after all bc u do get good grades & u may have not have had a long time crush on the tall scary big pretty boy so ofc ur thinking *this is my chance!* to get to know him & to befriend him WOOF
- lovie anon
hnnng thots so many thots brain go brrrrr
“suna-kun, which question are you on?” you lean towards him to look at his page. your chest was pressed against his arm, and since it was summer, you had a few buttons undone to cool off a bit in the hot room. rintarou doesn’t even care if you or anyone really anyone catching him looking down to see the cute, pink bra you wore. everyone besides you and the volleyball team were too nervous to approach him since he wore such a judgmental glare. as he stared at your chest, you see that he hasn’t done anything yet on the paper. “you haven’t done anything.” you pout as you look up at him, making eye contact with slant eyes.
“do you want to come to my house, l/n-san? i need help on this subject and you are a very smart girl.” his hand comes up to pat your head, which made your heart flutter and face burn. you shyly look away from him and try to stutter out an answer. his hand was still in your hair, making your stomach erupt with butterflies. after three years of being in the same class with suna, you couldn’t help form a bit of a crush especially when you saw him play volleyball for the first time in your first year. you finally got a chance after three years of feeling like you’re a bother to him. “o-of course, suna-kun! i’d love to.” he ruffles your hair a bit and brings his hand down. “meet me at the gate after school then.”
the whole day felt like it dragged on for too long, but finally it came to the end of the day. you ran up to suna, who waited for you at the gate for you, and stopped at his side. “we have to take the train if you don’t mind.” he glances at you and you shake your head saying it was no problem. the train was packed and you were pressed face first into his chest, feeling like you were in a shoujo manga with how coincidently close you were to him, forcing yourself to relax. a hand wanders up your skirt, but you assume it was just an accidental hand touching you considering how close and packed you were in the train. but what you hadn’t known is that suna had his hand up your skirt and looking down your shirt again. he wonders if the panties matched your bra.
at his house, he walks you to his room and you follow him like a lost puppy. he sets his stuff down and says he’ll get water for the two of you. you looked around his room, pretty minimalistic with a few games scattered around. he comes and sits down next to you, setting the cold water on the table. after thanking him, you start taking your books out to help him with whatever he needs. after a while, you two fall in a comfortable silence as you studied and he stared at you and your chest. he reaches over to close the book you were reading, shocking you as you turn your head to look at him. when you look, his face was right in front of yours, scaring you to fall over on your back. suna crawls on top of you and leans close to your face, using one hand to unbutton one button to reveal your chest. “you have been taunting me all day, showing off your bra, its only fair for me to see more.”
I agree oikawa is the god at giving head. he spits so much shit while he trash talks & he'll do the same whilst eating the cat. I mean full on kissing ur folds to spitting in ur opening with a snipers precision. he'd haul ur hips up so ur ass is flushed with his hips & spit straight down. man would have u crying in 3 minutes because of how he buries himself between ur legs
- sincerely, lovie, who's favorite is oikawa
it has barely been ten minutes and you were already crying, trying to get away from his tongue. but his head stayed on your cunt. tooru simultaneously pins your hips down and keeps youe knees spread, kissing and lapping at your folds. you started shaking again gripping at the blankets on the bed, covering your face. he reaches up and tears it from your hands so youre left nothing to cover and hide you. you sob and dry heave, grinding your hips on his tongue. he pulls off, starts rubbing your clit and spitting on your cunt. he enjoys the little squeals of his name and begging for him to stop. your hips raise up but his hand keeps playing at your clit, causing you to scream out and squirt. you sob even more as he rides you through it, going back to sucking and lapping. he wasnt going to stop until you were soft and pliant, wanting to use you on his cock when youre at your easiest
I'm in a tsumu fucking mood & just... soft dom tsum tsum? just holding his hand once he walks into ur shaded household & looking up at him with tear filled eyes bc the whole day has been hell for u. u woke up emotionally hormonal & him leaving abruptly for practice didn't help so u just tell him "it hurts, it hurts" with fat tears streaming down ur cheeks little by little & he obviously gets distressed bc ??? what happened while he was gone? did u hurt urself? did someone hurt u? but no u just point to ur cunt & go "it hurts down there, my cunny hurts" & I'll let u take it from there bobba bubba
- lovie anon
atsumu break!!! bc yall keep tempting me with gao
“i-it hurts so much, daddy.” you sob as you gripped his larger hand. tears keep falling down your cheeks, not being able to clearly state what hurt. atsumu kept wiping the tears away, and trying to calm you down to explain. he wasnt gone for too long, practice was only a few hours. “baby you have to use your words. what hurt, doll?” he coos softly, watching you sniffle and try to even out your breathing. “it hurts d-down there! m-my cunny hurts so b-bad, daddy.” you sob even more.
you have been restraining yourself from touching your cunny, knowing atsumu doesnt like it when you do it without him. and those long few hours he has been gone didnt help. he sighs a bit, relaxing because thats easy to fix. “want daddy to help then?” he chuckles and you nod shyly. the blond scoops you up and takes you to the bedroom. when he places you on the bed, he taps your leg for you to spread open. you havent let go of his hand at all the whole time, feeling like he’s your last support. but when he leans in to lick your sopping slit, your whole body relaxes and fat tears of pleasure stream down your cheeks as he eats you out.
atsumu took a hold of both of your hands and continued you eat you out, enjoying how you gently rocked your hips of his face. he let you do whatever you want, knowing youve been struggling all day. “thats it, get yourself on daddy’s tongue, princess.”
I know for a fact suna has a spit kink & I'm here for it
- lovie
girl ive been telling yall and i stand by the fact his spit lowkey taste like jelly sticks (the strawberry ones)
you were twitching and squirming in bed, hips bucking as if they had a mind of his own. you were covered in sweat, tears, drool, and cum after being wrecked by rintarou. you were trying to catch your breath, closing your eyes a but. but before you can fully relaxe, he grabs you by the jaw and pulls you closer to his face. you open your mouth and whine, tears starting to form again. he sticks his wet tongue out and lets the spit dribble onto yours. you whine and hold still, waiting for his command. “go ahead and swallow.”
s-soft bf gao.... please my angel baby heart is gonna cry he'd be heaven sent. his build = his heart, big.
imagine just having a horrible day & throwing urself into his arms bc he's basically ur lifeline at this point. just looking up at him with big tearful eyes, bottom lip trembling in ur natural pouty state & his big heart breaks bc his baby? u? crying? sad? now that just won't do so he'll coo & ask u what's wrong before u just breakdown even more & so good boyfie gao knows exactly how to make it all ok & that's through ur cunny <3
- lovie anon 🧸
“why are you crying, bubba? are you okay?” gao frowns and wipes away your tears with his thumb. just as he asks those two simple questions, your tears start to flood out of your eyes ans and snuggle closer into him. he englufs you in a hug and les you cry as much as you want. “need you!!” you sob loudly and wraps your legs around him, weakly grinding on him. “day has been too long and i miss you!” you whine and he smiles a bit as he picks you up. of course he’ll give you what you. and you just lau ing bed, face down as you hug his pillow. your clit was pressed against the cotton as he plows into your cunny, loud sounds of his balls slapping against your skin. and you just take it as your clit aggressively rubs against the pillow with every thrusts. you couldnt even think anymore, head only full of him dicking you down and it felt so good to be stuffed full of cock and a few of his loads.
visiting him in his garage & to ur surprise he has a few friends over. u feel a lil underdressed hence ur short shorts & tank top so u kinda just quickly walk over & tap ur bf on the shoulder. he was busy explaining something to taichi on how to adjust the shock absorber before he feels dainty nails tap him twice before turning & seeing his beautiful angel in front of him. what he wasn't fond of was the side view he got of his friends ogling at ur ass in ur shorts. so what does a good bf do? pull u closer & slap ur ass before pecking ur lips, leaving u squirming against his strong chest, batting him away bc of the inappropriate display.
- lovie (I wuv him so much, toshi bear my big manly man.)
it was just a hot day and you missed you big boyfriend. you thought he should be alone anyways, he hasnt mentioned anyone coming over so you wore your short short and cropped tanktop with no bra. you say taichi, semi and tendou as you pulled in and you gulped, looking for an extra shirt in your car but nothin. you sigh and hop out anyways, walking up to toshi to greet him. he turns around in the middle of his explaination to see your fine ass infront of him. he smiles softly at you, seeing his pretty baby in front of him. but when he sees all his friends checking you out, it pissed him off. toshi pulled you close, his thogh between you legs and slapped you ass. he leans down to kiss you (read: shove his tongue down your throat) and gropes your ass. your hands try to push him away as you squirm. but squirming doesnt help as you pretty much grind down on his thigh. you whine softly which causes him to pull away a bit. “you look good, baby.”
walking into samu's shop looking all pretty for ur husband. nothing big or fancy, just a pretty dress with a soft cardigan but the thing that does stand out is the tears that are streaming down ur face. u entered through the back door in order not to cause a fuss & once ur husband lays his eyes on u he knows, he knows what those tears mean. u need him.
- lovie (brain rot: dead. nada, nothing in mind bc my mind wants to be railed by either twin)
its been such a long day for you and you just needed your husband to take care of you. the backdoor of the restaurant was unlocked, allowing you to enter through the kitchen and quietly passing through to the office. you sit on his office chair and wrap the cardigan tighter arounf your body. tears were still streaming down your face as you squeeze your thighs together to relieve the pressure. having worn no panties, the slick was messily covering your inner thighs and spreading it more due to your constant squirming.
osamu had heard from one of the staff aaid that you were in his office and drops everything. he walks to his office, undoing his apron and closing the door behind him, locking it. he takes sight of your botched face and coos softly. “my baby is needy isnt she?” he chuckles at you slight nod and weak sniffling. he grabbed your waist and sat you on the desk. osamu slots himself between your legs and kisses you sweetly to make you relax. he reaches down to undo his belt and pants, pulling off ang cloth that restricted his cock from you. as you wrapped your legs around him to bring him closer, his tip of his cock teased your hole. osamu slowly pushes in and shushes you soft cries. “im here to take care of you. take my cock how you want it baby.”
EVERY SINGLE CATHOLIC LEWD HERE HAS ME CREAMING GOD DAMNIT I WANNA FLIP MY PLAID SCHOOL UNIFORM FOR PRIEST-TO-BE!OIKAWA UP SO HE CAN SEE THE WET PATCH ON THE FRILLY LACE OF MY PANTIES THAT HAS A CUTE BOW IN FRONT OF IT
- lovie (if I make a blog I bet u not I'm gonna bombard it with catholicism & I'm gonna tag u in each & every one of it this is all bc of U boba chan)
you were such a pretty and impressionable you girl, fresh out of catholic school. you were about to leave for university but you cant just to let of your favorite teach, oikawa. you would go to all his little bible study classes to get closer to him and show him grown up you are now. but your time with him was limited, as you were going to leave soon. you stay back during on his classes, you two alone his house. you wore your uniform and your prettiest panty and bra set you can find. “o-oi- i mean tooru.” you shyly mumble and walk up to him. he smiles and pats your head. “hello, dear. how may i help you.”
you take a breath in and lift up your skirt to reveal you pretty, frilly panties to him. there was a noticeable wet patch between your thighs and he chuckles. “do you think you were slick, y/n? ive watched you rubbing your thighs the whole class.” his hand traces the wet spot, eyes never leaving your shivering body. “thats it... i can teach you how to feel good.” he sits on his couch and pats his lap. you shyly sit and he raises your skirt as well as pushing your panties for him to inspect you. “let father tooru, help you.”
