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“Fuck—‘m sorry, baby, I can’t—I can’t stop—”

Bokuto’s voice was wrecked, his breath hot against your skin as he slammed into you, holding you down like you’d disappear if he let go.

His massive frame caged you in, thick arms wrapped around your waist, keeping you still as he fucked into you with desperate, hungry thrusts.

You were already so fucked out, legs shaking, body limp beneath him, but Bokuto—Bokuto wasn’t done.

“T-too much—‘Koutarou—!”

“Nah,” he groaned, pressing his forehead to yours, eyes wild, blown-out and glassy. “Feels too good, baby. So tight—fuck, I swear you’re getting tighter—”

A deep, broken moan ripped from his throat, his hips shuddering as his fat cock dragged against your sensitive walls, hitting spots so deep they made your toes curl.

“S’too big, ‘Ko—!” You sobbed, your hands gripping his biceps, fingers barely able to wrap around the thick muscle.

“You can take it,” he panted, voice dripping with something dangerously sweet. “Know you can. My good girl—always takes me so well.”

He pulled out almost all the way before snapping his hips forward, burying himself to the hilt in one brutal stroke, making your back arch off the bed.

“Ohhh, fuck, yeah,” Bokuto whined, his voice breaking as he ground himself deep, rolling his hips like he was trying to mold you to his shape. “Fuck, baby, you’re squeezing me so good—gonna make me cum so fast—!”

His cock throbbed inside you, his thick veins pressing against your walls, sending sparks of pleasure up your spine. You felt so full, stretched to your limit, your stomach bulging just slightly from the sheer size of him.

Bokuto groaned at the sight, pressing his palm to the little bump, feeling himself inside you.

“Shit, look at that,” he murmured, his voice dropping into something almost dangerous. “Splitting you right open, huh? Fuck, baby, you were made for this dick—made for me—”

Your walls fluttered around him, and Bokuto gasped, his grip on your hips bruising.

“Oh, fuck, oh, fuck—don’t do that, baby, fuck, ‘m gonna cum—”

His pace stuttered, thrusts turning erratic, desperate, his breath ragged as he buried himself as deep as he could go.

“Gonna fill you up, baby,” he moaned, his voice breaking. “Gonna make you so full—fuck, take it—take all of it—”

With a final, wrecked groan, Bokuto spilled inside you, his whole body trembling as his cock twitched, filling you with thick ropes of cum. He shuddered, pressing his face into your neck, still rolling his hips in slow, deep thrusts, pushing it all deeper.

“Shit,” he panted, arms tightening around you. “Still so hard—can’t get enough—”

And with the way he was already rutting back into you, his cock twitching, aching for more—you knew he meant it.

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[semiloml]

cw: nsfw ‧ semi public sex ‧ creampie ‧ needy bokuto ‧ established relationship ‧ unprotected sex ‧ comments, reblogs and feedback means soo much ily all<3 pls enjoy

“Baby, please.”

Bokuto’s voice was already rough with need, his massive hands gripping your waist like he was seconds from losing his mind. His body was practically vibrating with energy, broad chest rising and falling, golden eyes dark with something desperate.

“You know I play better when I have you first,” he panted, hips grinding against your ass, hard, hot, and so damn thick even through his shorts.

Your breath hitched, pulse hammering as you felt just how ready he was. “Kou, we shouldn’t—”

“I need you.”

The way he said it—needy, wrecked, like he was already about to break— sent heat straight between your thighs.

The bathroom stall was barely big enough to fit him, but Bokuto didn’t care. He already had you pressed against the wall, caging you in with his big, muscular arms, his chest so warm and solid against your back.

“C’mon, baby,” he murmured, kissing the shell of your ear, his voice dropping into something downright sinful. “Be my good luck charm.”

Your knees nearly gave out. “We have to be quick.”

“I can be quick,” he promised, already yanking down your shorts, his fingers slipping between your thighs. “Ohh, fuck—baby, you’re already soaked for me.”

You whimpered as he spread you open, his thick fingers teasing, sliding through your wetness, rubbing slow, lazy circles that made you arch into him.

“Fuck, I can’t wait—”

His shorts rustled behind you. Then something hot and heavy pressed against your entrance—thick, throbbing, already leaking.

“Kou—”

“I got you, baby,” he groaned, gripping your hips and thrusting in one deep, smooth stroke.

Your breath left you in a choked gasp.

“Ohh, shit, baby, you feel so good—so tight—”

He was already moving, setting a quick, desperate rhythm, hips slamming into you, stuffing you full with every deep, dragging thrust.

“You like this, huh?” he rasped, his biceps flexing as he pulled you back onto him, making sure you felt every inch.

“Kou—someone could hear—”

“Then you better be quiet, baby,” he murmured, leaning down to kiss your shoulder, his pace turning downright filthy.

God, he was so big. So thick. Every thrust sent you reeling, pleasure coiling tight in your stomach, your hands slapping against the wall for balance.

A sharp knock on the door made you both freeze.

“Three minutes until match time!” someone called.

Your eyes went wide. Bokuto groaned. “Shit, baby, I gotta finish—”

His thrusts got rougher, deeper, faster, each one slamming into that perfect spot inside you.

“C’mon, baby,” he panted, one big hand slipping between your legs, rubbing fast, merciless circles against your clit. “Come for me—be my good luck charm—”

You bit your lip, body tightening—then you shattered, walls clenching hard around him, your orgasm tearing through you so hard your legs nearly gave out.

“Ohhh, fuck, that’s it—”

His hips stuttered. Then—he buried himself deep, groaning as he spilled inside you, his thick length throbbing, filling you up completely.

For a second, the only sound was both of you panting, Bokuto’s big, sweaty body pressing against you, still pulsing inside you.

Then—

“Baby.”

You turned your head slightly, still dazed. “Hmm?”

A breathless, cocky chuckle. Then he kissed your neck, his voice still wrecked.

“Now I’m definitely winning this game.”

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[semiloml]

cw: cowgirl, size kink, overstimulation, slight overstimulation

“There you go, pretty girl.”

Suna’s voice was slow, drawling, thick with amusement as he watched you struggle to sink down on his cock, your thighs trembling, fingers digging into his toned chest.

He looked so fucking relaxed—sprawled out against the pillows, hands gripping your hips, half-lidded golden eyes drinking in the way you whined, how your body shuddered every time you took another inch.

“S’too big,” you panted, nails pressing into his skin.

“You can take it,” he murmured, his fingers tightening around your hips. “You always do.”

You whined, legs shaking as you finally, finally sat down fully, his cock stretching you open, pushing so fucking deep you felt like you were going to break.

Suna groaned, his head tipping back against the pillows, his jaw slack. “Shit, baby, look at you.”

You clenched around him, earning a sharp hiss from between his teeth.

“Don’t fuckin’ tease,” he muttered, his eyes flickering up to yours, a lazy smirk tugging at his lips. “Move.”

Your breath hitched, and you tried—you really did—but your legs were still shaking, body already too fucked-out from how deep he was inside you.

Suna clicked his tongue. “Tch. Cute.”

Then his hands moved—gripping your waist tight, rolling his hips up as he forced you to move.

A strangled moan ripped from your throat as he guided you, dragging you up his length before slamming you back down. The obscene slap of skin filled the room, your moans mixing with his deep groans as he bounced you on his cock, fucking you onto him like a damn toy.

“Fuck, feel so good,” Suna gritted out, watching the way your tits bounced, the way your eyes were going hazy, your mouth dropping open with every sharp thrust.

“Too much,” you slurred, nails scraping down his chest.

“Too bad,” he muttered, voice thick with pleasure. “You wanted to ride, yeah? So ride.”

He helped you—lifting you up, slamming you down, dragging out every broken moan, every desperate sob. Your thighs were burning, overstimulation creeping up your spine, but fuck, he felt so good, so deep, hitting that spot that made you see white.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck—‘Rin—!”

His smirk deepened. “Gonna cum?” His fingers pressed into your clit, rubbing slow, lazy circles, a cruel contrast to the brutal pace of his hips. “Go on, then. Cum for me, baby.”

You sobbed, body locking up, pleasure crashing over you so hard it stole the breath from your lungs.

Suna groaned, gripping your hips tight, his thrusts turning sloppy as he fucked up into you, his jaw clenched, his eyes dark.

“Shit—fuck—” He shuddered, his head tilting back as he spilled inside you, his grip bruising, his cock twitching as he filled you.

For a moment, the only sound in the room was heavy breathing, your body still trembling from the aftershocks.

Then Suna’s hands smoothed up your thighs, slow and lazy, his golden eyes flickering up to yours, hooded and amused.

“Told you you could take it.”

AUTHOR‘S NOTE: I might double post today😛

[semiloml]

cw: dry humping, grinding, cumming in pants, messy and whiny kuroo :p reblogs, comments and likes are really appreciated<33

It starts with a kiss.

Deep, slow, teasing.

Kuroo’s lips move against yours like he’s got all the time in the world, like he’s savoring every second of it—until you grind down against him.

And suddenly, he’s got no patience left.

“Fuck—baby,” he groans, hands gripping your waist like he’s trying not to lose control, fingers digging into your hips as you roll against him again. “What the hell are you doin’ to me?”

His voice is thick, breathy, already wrecked. It’s hot.

But it’s even hotter knowing that you’ve barely even touched him yet.

“Tetsu,” you murmur, feigning innocence as you grind down against him, feeling the hard press of his cock straining against his sweats. “What’s wrong? You’re shaking.”

And he is. His breath shudders, his fingers tightening on your hips as his head falls back against the pillows.

“Fucking hell,” he groans. “You know exactly what you’re doin’.”

Of course, you do.

Because Kuroo might talk a big game—cocky smirks, lazy teasing, acting like he’s always got the upper hand. But right now?

Right now, he’s a fucking mess.

“Look at you,” you hum, rolling your hips again, making sure to drag yourself slowly along the length of him. “All needy and desperate just from this?”

“Shut up—” His words cut off in a whine when you grind down harder, pressing your full weight against his cock.

Oh. Ohhh

That noise? That little, desperate sound?

You need to hear that again.

“Knew you’d be like this,” you purr, leaning down to nip at his jaw, then his ear. “All talk, but the second I get on top of you, you turn into a pathetic little mess.”

“Baby,” he groans, his hips jerking up against yours, chasing the friction like he can’t help himself. “Holy shit, don’t—don’t say stuff like that—”

But he loves it.

His cock twitches beneath you, and you can feel how badly he needs it, how close he is—his breath hitching, his hands trembling as they grip your hips, his thighs tensing beneath you.

“Gonna cum like this?” you tease, voice dripping with satisfaction. “Without me even touching you?”

“Shit—shit, I—fuck—”

Kuroo’s body tenses beneath you, and then—ohhh, fuck.

You feel it. The way his cock throbs against you, the hot, sticky mess he makes inside his sweats as he gasps through it, his head thrown back, his fingers tightening so hard on your hips you know there’ll be bruises tomorrow.

For a second, the only thing you can hear is his ragged breathing.

Then, finally, he opens his eyes, still hazy, still catching his breath.

And you grin.

“Now, do you think you can handle the real thing?” you hum, rocking your hips just a little, making him whimper at the oversensitivity.

His breath stutters, and you can see the way his body twitches with overstimulation—yet his cock still twitches beneath you, hard again already.

“You’re gonna fucking kill me.” he exhales, voice wrecked.

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[semiloml]

cw: size kink, belly bulge, unprotected sex, rough sex, lmk if i missed something

You knew Tsukishima was big.

It wasn’t just his height—it was the way he carried it, the way his broad shoulders framed your body when he pressed himself over you, the way his long fingers wrapped effortlessly around your wrists, pinning them above your head with zero effort.

But knowing he was big? That was different from feeling it.

And right now, you felt every inch of him.

“Fuck,” he muttered, voice strained as he bottomed out, his forehead pressing against yours. “You’re so fucking tight.”

You could barely respond, nails digging into his forearms, body stretched around him in a way that had you shaking. Tsukishima always made you work for it—made you take it, slow and steady, until your body adjusted to the sheer size of him.

But tonight?

Tonight, he was impatient.

“Look at you,” he breathed, one hand sliding down to press against your lower stomach. You gasped at the sensation, the pressure making you feel even fuller, like you couldn’t take any more of him, like he was already too deep.

But that only made him smirk.

“Feel that?” he murmured, pressing down just enough to make your breath hitch. “That’s me, baby. All the way inside.”

Your whimper made his cock twitch inside you, and fuck, he felt it.

“God, you’re taking me so well,” he groaned, leaning down, his lips ghosting over your jaw as his hips rolled forward, slow and intentional. “Knew you could handle it. Knew you could take all of me.”

The stretch was overwhelming, every movement sending shivers up your spine, but the feeling of his hand on your stomach? Feeling just how deep he was? It made you dizzy.

“You like that, huh?” His voice was smug, his breath hot against your ear. “Bet none of those other guys ever fucked you like this.”

You clenched around him, and his smirk dropped, replaced by something hungry.

“Oh?” His grip on your waist tightened as he pulled back—just enough to leave you feeling empty—before snapping his hips forward again, hard. “That get you going, baby? Knowing you can see how deep I am?”

Your only answer was a breathless moan, your back arching, body begging for more.

And Tsukishima?

He gave it to you.

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“Let me hear you, baby.”

Sugawara’s voice was soft, teasing, but there was no mistaking the command beneath it. His warm brown eyes watched you closely, his grip firm as he guided your hips, keeping you right where he wanted you—straddling his lap, taking every inch of him, slow and deep.

You whimpered, hands gripping his shoulders as you sank down fully, your walls stretching around him, taking him to the hilt.

“Fuck, you’re perfect,” he breathed, his hands smoothing over your thighs, gripping your hips, controlling your pace. “Look at you, taking me so well.”

You clenched around him, and he let out a deep, satisfied hum, tilting his head to press a slow, open-mouthed kiss to your throat. His fingers flexed at your hips before dragging up your back, guiding you forward until your chest was pressed to his, your forehead resting against his own.

“So sensitive,” he murmured, rolling his hips up to meet yours, making you gasp.

“Kou—”

“Shh, baby,” he cooed, one hand sliding up to cup your jaw, thumb brushing your lips. “Let me take care of you.”

He set the rhythm—slow, deep, precise, like he wanted you to feel every inch of him.

“There we go, just like that,” he praised, his other hand sliding between your legs, finding your clit, rubbing slow, teasing circles.

You whined, and he smiled, leaning in to capture your lips in a kiss—sweet, claiming, just a little possessive.

“You wanna come for me, sweetheart?” he murmured against your lips, his fingers moving faster, his thrusts hitting deeper.

You nodded frantically, body tensing, pleasure coiling tight, but then his grip on your jaw tightened, making you look at him.

“Then ask me nicely.”

your breath caught, his dark, knowing gaze sending shivers down your spine.

“Please, Kou,” you whispered, clinging to him, trembling. “Please let me come.”

A slow, wicked smile spread across his lips.

“Good girl,” he whispered—right before he tipped you over the edge.

AUTHOR‘S NOTE: wrote this for my underrated king sugawara🫡reblogs and comments are very appreciated <33

[semiloml]

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“Use your hand.”

Kageyama’s voice was low, strained, his dark eyes fixed on you as he sat back against the headboard, his legs spread, cock heavy and flushed in your grip.

You swallowed, fingers wrapping a little tighter around his length as you stroked up, then down, watching the way his breath hitched.

“Not like that,” he muttered, his hand twitching against the sheets. “Tighter—yeah, just like that.”

You followed his instructions, your palm gliding over him with more pressure, your thumb teasing over the leaking tip.

Kageyama groaned, head tilting back slightly before he forced himself to watch. “Fuck—go slower. Wanna feel all of it.”

You bit your lip, dragging your hand down his shaft with agonizing slowness, then back up, your thumb circling over his slit just to tease him.

His breath stuttered, his thighs tensing. “Don’t get cocky,” he muttered, his voice rough, but there was a flicker of desperation beneath it. “You don’t get to tease me—move your hand faster.”

You obeyed, your strokes turning slick and rhythmic, the wet sound of it filling the room.

“Fuck,” Kageyama groaned, his fingers digging into the sheets. “You’re so good at this—feels so fucking good.”

His hips twitched up into your hand, chasing the friction, and you smirked. “You’re so desperate, Tobio.”

His jaw clenched, his breath ragged. “Shut up,” he muttered, but his cock throbbed in your grip, betraying just how much he loved this.

“You close?” you asked, tightening your fingers slightly, watching the way his abs tensed.

“Yeah,” he rasped, his hands flying up to grip your wrist. “Fuck—don’t stop, don’t fucking stop—”

You didn’t. You kept stroking, faster, tighter, watching him fall apart under your touch, his groans turning desperate as he came, thick ropes of cum spilling over your hand, his body shuddering as he gasped your name.

For a moment, all he could do was pant, his dark eyes locked onto you as you lifted your hand to your lips—your tongue flicking out to taste him.

His breath caught.

“Fuck,” he muttered, his voice thick. “Do that again.”

AUTHOR‘S NOTE: why is no one requesting something for my glorious king iwaizumi😔

[semiloml]

cw: cock worship, slight dumbification, overstimulation, down bad atsumu<33

Atsumu loved seeing you like this.

On your knees, looking up at him with wide, glassy eyes, lips swollen from where you’d been mouthing at the head of his cock for the last few minutes—so desperate, so eager, so fucking perfect.

“Goddamn,” he muttered, his fingers threading into your hair, tilting your head back so he could see you properly. “Look atcha, baby. S’like you were made for this, huh?”

You let out a soft whimper, your tongue peeking out to lap at the sensitive tip, making his breath hitch.

“C’mon, sweetheart,” he cooed, his grip tightening just a little. “I know ya can take more than that—ya love suckin’ my cock, don’tcha?”

You nodded, moaning softly as you finally took him deeper, your lips stretching around his girth. His head fell back, a ragged groan leaving his throat as you hollowed your cheeks, sucking him down like you were starving for it.

“Fuck—just like that, baby, yeah—shit, ya love worshippin’ me, don’t ya?”

You hummed around him, your eyes fluttering as he rocked his hips just slightly, watching the way your pretty lips slid up and down his shaft.

“Knew ya were a dumb lil’ thing,” he murmured, voice thick with want. “Always get so cock-drunk f’me—so fuckin’ desperate—”

His words made you whimper, and fuck, that sound did something dangerous to him. Because as cocky as Atsumu was, as much as he loved the way you worshipped him, there was a part of him that was utterly obsessed with you.

With the way you needed him.

With the way you melted for him.

With the way you let him ruin you, again and again, like you were made to be his.

“Shit, baby, ya keep doin’ that, ‘m gonna fuckin’ come down that pretty lil’ throat—”

You moaned, taking him deeper, swallowing around him, and Atsumu lost it, his hand tightening in your hair as he jerked, spilling hot and thick down your throat.

“Fuuuuck,” he groaned, his head spinning, his thighs trembling.

You pulled off him with a messy little gasp, your tongue peeking out to lick the corner of your lips, looking so pretty, so fucking wrecked—and Atsumu’s cock twitched again.

“Shit, baby,” he breathed, his thumb swiping across your swollen bottom lip. “Ya want more, don’tcha?”

You nodded, whining, pressing your thighs together.

Atsumu let out a low chuckle, his hands grabbing your waist, manhandling you onto the bed before flipping you onto your stomach.

“S’good,” he murmured, lining himself up with your soaked cunt. “‘Cause I ain’t done with ya yet, sweetheart. Not even fuckin’ close.”

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