An old Haikyuu!! WIP from a few years ago, should I finish this?

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An old Haikyuu!! WIP from a few years ago, should I finish this?
Need more Brazil, MSBY, Olympics Hinata x black fem reader, right now!!
MSBY GYM (UNFINISHED
CONVINCED ME TO COLOR THIS IM TOO LAZY LMAOO Thats Atsumu spotting Bokuto at the backround <33
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when two years ago HINATA SHOYO told you that he was going to brazil, the two of you agreed that breaking up would be the best decision for you both.
you ended up on good terms, texting each other every few months as he told you how his life was in brazil. what surprised you was when you saw him coming back to japan to join the msby black jackals and asking you if he could stay at your place while the paperwork of his new apartment finishes. you agreed, of course, but now you are regretting it. he is so fucking hot.
shoyo is slightly taller, tan skin glowing and defined muscles everywhere. the air felt different as you were having dinner on your couch, watching grown ups 2, a classic. “god, i didn’t remember how funny you are” he says, still laughing. “maybe i could refresh your memory” you shrug, taking a sip of your wine. he looks at you, his smile lingering on his face just as his arm around your shoulders. “i’d love to, actually” he lowers his tone, more intimate. your eyes lock, and for a second, his eyes glance down at your lips before going up again. you snort amused and turn your head to keep watching the movie, leaning against his toned chest, getting closer with each passing second. hinata snorts when you pretend to not catch his message, and his other hand goes to palm his half hard dick, adjusting it in his pants before laying his palm on his beefy thigh. you swallow, and he chuckles while he caresses your shoulder and pulls you — even more — flush against him.
the movie finishes, and both of you remain sat on the couch, the air thick with tension and your heart beating faster when his other hand grabs your chin, but when you look at his eyes, he’s just staring at your lips as his tongue roams over his lips. “tell me i can” he whispers, too close, but not close enough. “just allow me to and i fucking will” and after you nod, his lips slam against yours, your breath caughting for a second. this isn’t the shoyo you used to date in high school, this is some kind of premium and hotter and tanner version — and you’re not complaining at all. at first, it’s slow and soft, just your lips coordinating against his, until his tongue grazes over your lower lip. you allow him to get in, and he gladly deepens the kiss, tongue tangling against yours and tasting every curve and hollow of your mouth. his lips move against yours with hungry, finally expressing his longing for you after these two long years without your touch. every press, every slide of his mouth is deliberate but maintaining a slow pace, as if he was trying to memorise you.
his hands are now everywhere, and you let him pull you onto his lap so you’re now straddling him. you feel his bulge against your core, a delicious friction forming when you grind against hinata, making him groan. he lays a handon your butt, squeezing it shyly at first, then with all the roughness of his calloused hands. his free hand is on your neck, keeping you in place to make sure you don’t pull away from him. you feel the warmth of his chest even through the fabric of his shirt, and you suddenly feel the need to tear it off from him, and that’s what you do. he pulls away just so you can take it off, and allows you to stare at his muscles. he is broad and toned, your fingertips tracing the ridges along his torso. “i think it’s your turn now” he breathes out, and you giggle before grabbing the hem of your shirt and start lifting it. he groans when you throw it god knows where and his hands go to cup your still covered breast. his eyes look up at yours, a pleading look as his teeth dig into his lower lip. you giggle — amused by his desperation — and nod, encouraging him, and he starts attacking your neck, hands roaming over your back to unclasp your bra, shrugging it off your body with rush and laying his palms on your butt, keeping you in place. you tilt your head back and moan when he starts sucking on your neck, open-mouthed kisses being left on your skin as your nails dig into his skin. he starts leaving hickeys over your skin and you grind against him, arching your back because of the delicious friction even if you’re still covered by your clothes.
hinata shifts and makes you lay on your couch, head still buried on your neck, devouring each centimetre of your skin. you start taking off your pants, and throw them to the floor while his kisses lower to your chest. “such a pretty thing i’ve been missing these years” he says softly against your skin before sucking your nipple, your tit in his mouth as he groans in pleasure while with one hand he cups the other one, catching your hard nipple between his fingers. “nghh— shoyo, please…” you moan, hand tangled with his ginger locks as his mouth lowers to your stomach, leaving an invisible trail of lust on your skin with each graze of his soft lips. his hands travel all over your body as well until they reach your thighs, spreading them wide open. his eyes lighten up at the view, and you feel your cheeks heating up slightly. he lets out a soft chuckle and dives into your cunt, his tongue grazing through your wet and velvety folds, tasting each spot before reaching your clit and sucks on it, almost making out with your bud as he groans against him, eyes closed enjoying your sweet taste before two of his finger run over your thigh until they land on your pussy and he pushes them in. you arch your back and tighten the grip on his hair, pulling it slightly. he drags them out before slamming them into you again, curling them deliciously and speeding up the pace with each thrust of his digits. he growls when your body twitches beneath his and he keeps stimulating your clit. you whine, “sho— fuck, i’m so close”, and after that, he pulls away.
“god, you taste so sweet, baby” he says, wiping his chin and lips with his forearm before caging you with his broad body. he lowers one of his hands to jerk off, supporting his broad body on his free hand to not crush on you. he groans as he pumps himself and aligns with your entrance. “tell me you want it” he whispers. “give it to me, shoyo” your nails dig into his back in anticipation and he slowly dives into the heaven between your legs. he exhales in overwhelming pleasure, feeling your walls hug him as he stretches you out. “s’tight, so fucking tight” his hand grazes against your clit and your nails dig further into his flesh, and that only encourages him to pull out and slam against you again. it’s fast, deep, quick. he wish he could slower the pace, but he can’t. you’re taking him so well, sucking his dick in each time he pulls out because you don’t want him to ever leave your cunt. his eyes roll back and just fucks you like a wild animal on heat would do, ignoring the scratches on his back, your whines and how you cry out his name. “lemme do it in—inside, shiiit, baby! please, please, let me fill you — nghhh — up” his eyes lock with yours, and your breath hitched. he’s pouting, eyes shining as he keeps thrusting, waiting for your permission as he holds back his load. you clench around him, feeling your own ecstasy coming because of how good his tip is kissing your cervix and his pleading expression. “please” your voice is crack, but that’s all he needs before painting your walls in white, moaning your name like a prayer. you arch your back as he fucks his cum deep inside you, reaching your own heaven and he could finish again just by thrusting the creampie into you. “fuck brazil, this pussy is my only place” he whispers, laying on the couch and pulling you into his arms, rubbing your back and hugging your waist tightly with his free hand.
⌗ MASTERLIST. (*ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈)ꕤ*.゚ — long ass 1.4k words fic oopsie sorry, hope you enjoyed it
hinata: i love you a lot
kageyama: i love you more
hinata: no
kageyama: you're shorter than me so your love capacity isn't as strong as mine so it's physically impossible for you to love me more
things i did for haikyuu rare ship week!
shoyo might have missed takeda's speech about doing anything you set your minds to, but he followed his words deeply well. not only shoyo does anything he longs for but be also does EVERYTHING just because he can!!!!!! because he trained so much to be able to do everything on the court, and now can do every single volleyball play wonderfully 🧡