#peachy.smut

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shower sex w/ iwaizumi

✉︎request: hi 🥺 can i request nsfw content with iwaizumi? it can be anything you want but if it’s a shower sex hehehehe i’d love u more for that 🥰💓 thank you 🥺💓

✎a/n: ok its been a while since i wrote actual smut, so i hope this is ok!! i had fun writing it but i did not proofread it so uh. i hope its ok !

✰warnings: nsfw, shower sex, daddy kink

Rough hands, calloused from years of lifting, paint gentle strokes over your waist, lathering a generous amount of soap onto your soft skin. Hajime drinks in the sight of your bare body before him, the hot water pounding into his back and easing his tender muscles after a long day at the gym. He pulls you toward him, his rock hard cock prodding your ass and eliciting a long groan from him. He’s so sore, so tired, and the thought of being used at his disposal at the end of the day has you throbbing, your aroused clit pulsating, desperate for friction.

“Hold still”, he commands, and you gladly listen. Strong hands guide your position, a firm grip on your shoulder that has you bursting with anticipation and dripping down your thighs. You shut your legs tight, knowing that water will wash away your own wetness, but Hajime growls and pinches your thigh, leaving short red marks upon the supple skin. “What the hell did I just say?”. A harsh slap lands on your ass, followed by gentle rubbing. You jolt forward at the sudden pain, reaching out to your boyfriend and the walls of the shower to steady yourself like he had asked. “You don’t listen, do you?” Another blow, but this time you’re not caught off guard, grip on Hajime’s bicep tightening and your legs beginning to ache as you clench your eyes shut, a low and soft moan escaping your red, puffy lips. 

“I do, I do listen! Please, daddy”. You whine, tears beginning to pool in your eyes. It’s hot, so fucking hot, the heat making it damn near impossible to see and it almost makes you go feral when mixed with the absolute need to be fucked raw and senseless by your daddy who teases you so mercilessly. Hajime loves it. It drives him fucking insane to see you fall apart at a moment’s notice, to let him invade your shower time just for him take his stress out on you and all because before anything else, you’re just his pretty little cocksleeve who cries if she doesn’t get her way. He’d put you in your place, make you beg for his cock and then rearrange your guts until you’re begging him to slow down, and of course he’d comply, he has to keep his baby girl satisfied, doesn’t he?

“Please, what”. He presses against your ear, his breath sending waves of excitement through your body. “Please, come on, just fuck me, please!”. He spanks you again, and through your babbling you cry out at the harshness of his palm and look at him with absolutely pitiful eyes. He only smirks down at you, satisfied enough with your performance and deciding to give you your way, just this once. “Give me your leg, baby”. Your breathing is hitched when before you can even comprehend his order, he turns you around and hoists your leg upward, his free hand supporting your lower back so you don’t fall. 

He’s completely hard, the prominent head of his girthy cock bright red and leaking with precum. You lick your lips at the sight of it, growing more impatient with each moment he delays, drinking in the sight of your dripping pussy, so fucking wet and ready for his cock; you were always so excited for daddy to fuck you. He doesn’t even ask if you’re ready for him before he penetrates you several inches with one sharp thrust, your velvet walls convulsing around his sensitive head. “Goddamn, you’re so fucking tight, shit-” he pants into your neck, teeth grazing your skin and causing you to moan loudly, to which he responds with another sharp thrust. He’s balls deep now, wasting no time in destroying your wet little cunt with ease. He’s not long, but he more than makes up for it in thickness and skill.

You can hardly breathe, the heat overwhelming and Hajime’s cock fucking the air out of your longs. With each thrust he spears you open and brushes against your cervix, filling you out perfectly. His head is thrown back in pleasure, water and sweat running down his forehead and over his back. Soap suds accentuate his toned muscles, and he looks like a god before you, so perfect. You’re gasping for air, completely desperate and unable to comprehend anything other than the sensation of being split in two by such a fat cock, each desperate pant an audible whine that rings like spring melodies in Hajime’s ears. 

“P-please, daddy, it’s too…”, your body heaves, legs quivering and no longer strong enough to hold yourself up, “it’s too much- ah!” Hajime releases your leg, both hands gripping your hips and practically throwing you onto him, cock still sheathed within you.

“Shh.. let daddy take- shit! Take care of you”. He’s out of breath too, now, supporting your body’s entire weight while fucking into you with a burning desire. His balls slap against your ass and echo throughout the small aparment’s bathroom, only driving you even closer to the edge. 

He shifts, just enough so that with every thrust your clit rubs against him, and without warning your eyes shoot open and your cunt begins tightening around him, soft and wet walls convulsing around Hajime. Your head is thrown back, tongue lolling carelessly out of your mouth, completely lost in pleasure. He fucks you through your high, your sensitive clit overstimulated by the raw friction of his skin against yours, his grunts fading into long moans that vibrate against you. “Ah, ah, shit!” He lifts you up off of him for a split second and slams you back down onto his cock, long ropes of cum painting his pussy white and his eyes half lidded as he fucks the combination of your own pleasures back into you, the fog beginning to clear as the water runs cold and the fragrant scent of a bubbly body wash replaced with the stench of raw sex. You slowly lower yourself back onto the shower floor, staggering for a moment and leaning onto your loving boyfriend for support once more. He’s panting, having exerted his entire body’s energy into fucking you stupid, and can’t help but smile a little as he runs his fingers through your knotted hair.

He may like being your daddy, but first and foremost he’s the one and only person in this world you could count on for anything, he’d be there, on his hands and knees for you.

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submissive bokuto

✉︎request:  N/a

✎a/n: i have once again decided not to proofread

✰warnings: nsfw (oral, dom/sub, very very light pet stuff, internal cumshot, etc etc etc)

Maybe it was the slow glide of rough fingers over your plush, soft thighs that did it or perhaps it was the way that his hand cupped at your perfect breasts, but you were so damn grateful for the male that had you poised in his lap. Your head lolled back and fingers knotted into contrasting toned hair with wild streaks throughout, pulling Bokuto's head snugly into the crook of your bare shoulder and rolling your hips into the hand that finally made contact with your clothed core. Electric jolts coursed through your body and made your limbs twitch and lewd noises slip from your parted lips with the swirl of his fingertips over the swollen bud.

"You're such a good boy, puppy," you hummed without even talking a moment to consider if you should and it only seemed to rile him up more, spurring his fingers into a more generous place and slipping at last under those soaked panties for direct contact. Kisses were placed along your neck and the male's lips seemed to be attached to your earlobe after a moment, his grunts much more audible up close as he rutted desperately against your ass. "Glad to be your good boy," he finally returned eagerly, voice a bit shakier than before and it struck you all at once how damn attractive it was to have your lover in this position- pleasuring you all while responding like they need your praise to survive.

It wasn't long before your stomach tightened and your slick, velvety walls clamped around nothing as you rode through your orgasm that only ever seemed to approach quicker the more you found yourself tangled in the sheets with the boisterous man beneath you. His hips continued to grind into your ass and his hands moved to clamp down on your waist, holding you in place so as to not lose the sensation that engulfed him currently. It struck a match in you and made it all the more tantalizing when you whispered into his ear, "oh come on, puppy, wouldn't you rather cum inside than hump me until your dick is raw?"

A heavy sound left his throat as he swallowed a lump, hands tightening their grip almost instantly and it was apparent he was straining not to cum on the spot and ruin his boxers, administrations all coming to a sudden halt other than the heavy, hot breath that heated up your skin. You were finally able to move Bokuto's hands from your hips and hover over him a bit, just enough to free his flushed and throbbing cock. His tip was leaking with precum and it dripped down your hand as you secured your underwear to the side, sinking your cunt onto him inch by inch, some of your slick making it to his public bone before you did. It was almost impossible to tell just by apparent arousal who was farther gone over the edge. 

A hiss was the first sound to come from Bokuto as you glided over him, near whining at the way your walls clenched around him. "What's a matter, baby," you found yourself speaking sardonically, "gonna cum too fast?" You couldn't see the embarrassed flush on his face, but the heat radiating off of him and the tremble in his voice when he confirmed your accusation gave him away all too easy. It almost made you wish you had set up a mirror. You moved your hips real slow, gliding up and down at an agonizing pace, "try real hard not to, hm? I would hate to have to make you go again even after you're soft to make up for the pleasure I'd be losing. You know how much I love to make our evenings long, isn't that right, puppy?"

By now it was evident to Bokuto who was in charge this time around and the idea alone was enough to overpower his self control and let his thick cum fill your cunt. The sudden feeling made you gasp a bit and had Bokuto's cheeks flared up a deep shade and it was almost enough to make you laugh. "Oh, puppy, is it that exciting? You want me to use you until I'm done? Play with you until you're soft?" It was a sickeningly sweet tone like one you'd use to talk to a child who's under the weather, but the patronization made Kou's cock twitch in a way that answered the question for you though you still wanted to hear him say it out loud.

"Yes please- milk my cock, mommy," he groaned so desperately you don't think he even registered the words that left his mouth, his head buried into your back while his cock was firmly assuring none of the cum leaked from between your legs. Maybe that was why he winced when you finally pulled off his length and let the girth slap him in the stomach, shiny from being coated in your cum and his both, or perhaps he was simply too horny to bear the feeling of you sliding off him now of all times. A reassuring hand stroked his muscular thighs that had always been so perfect for riding, giving a squeeze close to Bokuto's cock to watch the way his hips jerked. 

"Be a good boy and be still, hm?" You asked without waiting for an answer, tongue already licking up his shaft, moaning at the way you could taste yourself on him. Your fingers wrapped around his length and stroked at a steady pace that matched the way you hollowed your cheeks and sunk down until he tickled the back of your throat. Bokuto's knuckles were white as they gripped at the sheets he sat on, trying his very best to be an obedient for you and control his hips. His hands were balled into fists and the noises coming from his lips were more than encouraging as you braced both hands on his strong legs, letting yourself push him as deep down your throat as you could manage, saliva trickling from your lips and down into the messy puddle of arousal, sweat, and spit that accumulated in the divots of his toned figure where pubic bone met thigh. 

Your obedient puppy could hardly keep up anymore and found himself losing his constitution with a few attempts to reach a hand into your hair or a lift of his hips that he was quick to try and correct. "Mommy, please, it feels so good, can I cum in your mouth, please?" He begged and the twitch of his pulsating cock let you know he was telling the truth. A light kiss was planted on his tip as you popped your mouth off his length and gave him permission, the familiar and perfect weight you sat on your tongue as you stared up at him a sign of affirmation. The salty taste was quick to find its way to your tongue, a few warm droplets sliding down your already saliva glistened chin. "I can't wait to have more of this, baby," you muttered gratefully, stroking his already over sensitive shaft, "are you ready for your next order?"

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Suna + exhibitionism

✉︎request:  Omg do you do Suna? If you do then oh my godddd suna + live streaming or perhaps him on vc with the twins or something AHHHHH anyways congrats on 1K!!!

✎a/n: Ur so sexy and im so sorry for the cut off but im mean like that

✰warnings: nsfw

Laughs and curses were shared comfortably over the speakers, sounding through the door where you waited eagerly, thinking the call would only be just a minute and then Suna would be all yours when you opted to let him go call with his friends first and see if they made plans for him knowing fully well you had asked them all to have him today, but popular be the birthday boy you supposed. You could hear the sounds of one of their shooting games that they probably agreed to playing a few rounds to, the Miya twins it sounded like giving updates on their posts before a resounding shout let you know they had lost right when you finally considered giving up and going to hang out in the kitchen, making yourself comfortable on a bar stool. A large shirt rested over your mostly bare skin in an attempt to cover yourself while you waited on Suna, thin straps of fabric that didn't help your exposed feeling hidden just underneath.

Damn those bastard twins.

Just as the thought crossed your mind you heard the door to your shared room fall shut, assuming they decided to part ways after their loss luckily for you, near squirming in your seat. His lazy footsteps shuffled down the hall and turned the corner just as you scrambled to your feet, shirt falling to the floor just as your eyes locked with his which widened a bit when he took a moment to register the sight in front of him. Barely a word was exchanged past your sheepish "Happy Birthday" once a smile spread over his cheeks and his hands found their way to your body, pulling you in for an appreciative kiss. He was none upset by the prospect of birthday sex and just from the sight of you forgot that he left Atsumu and Osamu on the phone while he went to get a drink- though then again, maybe he just didn't care. His lips locked fervorously against your skin, messy and eager kisses trailing down to your thinly clad chest. 

All the while you were caught in your daze from just how quick things had progressed in the past minute your hands made way to his hair with encouraging tugs on his unkempt strands, finding your way against a countertop before Suna pulled himself off of you reluctantly, biting at your supple breast that muffled his muttering- something about how the two of you should make way for your shared bedroom; and not thinking twice about it, you did and when you were leading him down the hall and resting yourself snugly between his legs things were all as they seemed they should be, chests heaving as you kissed every inch of each other and admired the way your bodies slotted perfectly together.

Suna's thumb ran circles over your slightly swollen clit through the provocative panties you had so graciously decided to model for him though they were now being steadily dampened bit by bit and you mirrored the same, placing your gentle fingertips on the thin fabric of his pants that tried their very best to restrain the bulge in his pants and giving long, slow drags against what you could easily access. The two of you hummed against each others lips and shared moans between with your foreheads pressed together until you finally heard the muffled speech that was coming from your peripheral consciousness, not quite sure what it was until a clear and panicked "Suna" made through the phone speaker and shocking you out of your trance. There's no way that was just Atsumu you heard, or at least that's what you hoped until the yell cut through the short lived silence.

You hardly knew what to say in this sort of situation, hands placed on your boyfriend's chest to push him away, while you found yourself dumbfounded as Suna responded to Atsumu's call at the same time he finally slid his cock into your cunt, setting a pace before you could even begin to scold him in lieu of the choked whines you let out now. Thankfully it seemed as though someone was on your side as Osamu asked question after question about if he was hearing things right and if you had agreed to be doing this on call, prompting Suna to slow down and place a possessive hand on your cheek, using his thumb to bring you to face him rather than the phone as he finally asked.

"What do you think about letting Miya and Miya listen in, bunny," he hummed in an overly saccharine tone as he bottomed out in your folds harshly, drawing a mewl from your lips and desperate nods from your head as you refused to relinquish the attention you were getting. A lazy kiss to your forehead as Suna was resuming his rhythm where he left off, affirming to the twins it was alright to spectate though by the sounds of Atsumu's undirected taunts he could guess that Osamu had opted out, something about calling Atsumu an incestuous pervert for expecting both of them to stay.

Nonetheless the blonde counterpart stayed on the line though, listening to the way Suna made a messy symphony out of you as he shared a few moans of his own over the sound of a lubed up hand stroking his length. The both of them gave you different instructions and praises, Atsumu mostly encouraging you to make his best friend feel good and use that pretty cunt while Suna assaulted you with degrading names and reminded you how it was your own impatience that got you in this position. His cock pounded deeply into your sex and pressed against that perfect spot that made your legs tremble, bringing you to the very edge before he pulled out of you entirely and gave a sharp smack to your clitoris despite the way you begged him to continue and let you finish since you got so close- the way he laughed at your request made you feel damn near stupid and like you had asked a deeply wrong question as he let his cock rub just past your entrance over and over without slipping in, "dont you think we should invite Atsumu over and wait for him, bunny? It'd be rude of a whore to finish before everyone gets their turn."

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𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕘𝕙 𝕣𝕚𝕕𝕚𝕟𝕘

✉︎request: Thigh riding with ennoshita 👀 ✰warnings: nsfw, daddy kink ✎a/n: ennoshita deserves more love. more under the cut

➳ᴇɴɴᴏꜱʜɪᴛᴀ

Ennoshita’s breath is hot against your neck, beads of sweat dripping down your chilled skin, his hands so hot in comparison that his grip on your waist is stinging. You’re humiliated, and one hand repositions to yank your hair and force your sight down towards your gushing pussy, your aching hips desperately rocking in a back and forth motion against his thigh. 

“Look at that, princess. Look at that pretty little cunny of yours dripping all over my leg”. Ennoshita coos at you, soft fingers trailing down your body and resting once again on your waist, holding you steady as you get yourself off atop him. “It feels good though, doesn’t it?”

Frantically, you nod, your arms sore as you grip at the bed sheets on either side of him to hold yourself steady, angling yourself forward to grind against him from a better position. Your own slick coats his skin, the sticky liquid staining his shorts. The loose fabric is rolled up against his stomach, his cock twitching with every sweet moan that escapes your lips, quiet and shy in your humiliation of being so vulnerable before him.

Ennoshita tenses himself, bouncing against you and rubbing briefly against your clit, and your breath catches as he laughs at you. 

“You’re a pathetic brat, you know that?”, suddenly, he pulls you closer to him, your navel grazing his hard cock and eliciting a grunt from him that sends chills down your spine, the knot of pleasure in the bottom of your stomach threatening to burst.

The way his veins catch against your clit, his mouth leaving sweet bruises along your neck and his disgusting words - it’s overwhelming

He can tell that you’re close with every whimper of his name that leaves your abused lips, not to mention the fluttering of your cunt and the way you’ve slicked his leg with your own arousal. “You’re so fucking desperate that I don’t even need to touch you for you to cum. I bet you’re already trying to hold it back”. 

“Y-yes”, you stutter, mind swirling and nearly biting your tongue in trying to speak.

“Go ahead then, baby, why don’t you cum all over daddy’s thigh, yeah?”.

With that you come completely undone, your sopping cunt clenching around nothing as you grip at his back, marking him, while your hips snap forward uncontrollably until you’re trembling and crying from the overstimulation.

Ennoshita dips a finger between your skin, examining the mess you’ve made of him with a satisfied smirk. With your head lolled back and jaw dropped in a helpless pant as you come down from your high, he lightly grasps your chin and sticks his wet fingers in your mouth, forcing you to clean him of your own juices.

“Good girl”.

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good things in store

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god last night before falling asleep i wrote myself a note to write bnha pillow humping hcs and i think i might live up to that

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Who said p//rn was banned on tumblr, im watching two bitches fuck on the tl right now through ask box messages

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atsumu and bokuto call ur pussy the penis fly trap