hi bubba can i request hcs s/o asking sunarin to fuck her stupid because she lost a dare to atsumu. and she lost another dare prior to that so she had to go and get her nipples pierced.
im really sorry for my grammar akdhsidjwiwi huhu
Your grammar is fine! I don’t see anything wrong with it. This gonna be structure like those hcs+drabble bc I said so.
Suna Fucking s/o Stupid
-> So we gots a typical scenario : the twins are on a group chat phone call with you and a few others. Suna was in attendance but had to leave because he needed to do some business. Atsumu jokes he needs to jack off since he’s been away from you for so long.
-> It’s a simple joke that turns into a truth or dare game, with only Kita and Aran choosing truth. Even after Atsumu says they’re being “pussies”, to which Kita glares at the blonde for, the refuse to choose dare. You’re much braver, choosing only dare. The tides are not in your favor as Atsumu’s grun turns evil. His dare? “Have your boyfriend fuck you stupid.”
-> It’s one that can easily be faked, but Atsumu requires evidence. He won’t accept that you’ve completed your dare until he has photographic evidence of you being fucked stupid. “That’s pornography,” you tell him. He does not care.
-> Funny enough, you see Suna the next day as your weekly date. It’s a normal date, you guys going to the arcade and then back to his place, a spacious house near his work. He’ll end up playing video games and you’ll end up taking a nap, normally, but you change it up.
-> Once you’re through the door, you’re pushing him against the wall and whining. He is shocked at first since you’re not usually so bold, but all you gotta do is utter three words:
“Fuck me silly,” you pant out against his neck. You’re grabbing at his shirt and trying to tug it off, but he’s resilient.
“Not if it’s because of Atsumu. Yeah, he told me. I want you to tell me,”
“Rinrin! I need you so badly, please!” It’s not a lie. The entire day, you’ve been thinking of him fucking you in a million different ways in every place you’ve been to and your body needs him to touch you. Your thighs rubbing together add to that fact.
“Well, when you say it like that,” he lazily smirks, hoisting you over his shoulder as he heads to the bedroom. You’re set down on the bed as he gets to work on stripping off his shirt, crawling on top of you. “Gotta make you nice and pretty for that picture, yeah?” His lips attach themselves to your neck, sucking and licking the skin. Your fingers dig into his dark locks as he continues down. The nice dress you wore is swiftly pulled down to free you breasts, but he doesn’t give them much attention. Running his fingers over the metal running through your nipples, he decides to ask you about them later. He has a different goal.
Ahegao face.
Best way to get you fucked dumb? Pounding away at your cunt. He’s not usually one for a lot of exertion, preferring you on top for the start of the round, but this is a blue moon situation. He’s got stamina and he’s got skill, now it’s time to put it to the test. Your sensitive areas are stimulated, and he doesn’t need any foreplay when you’re already clenching around nothing, slick dripping from your folds.
“You’re fucking soaked,” his fingers dip into your folds to prove his point, you whining at the slightest touch. It’s almost pathetic, he thinks, as he pulls down his jeans. His cock is already hard and ready to go, especially with knowing you’re so ready and wet for him. It’s nothing for him to sink into your cunt, your walls parting for him as they’ve done before. Your head is thrown back as you moan, biting your lower lip as you indulge in the feeling of him. He switches the position, putting you on your knees as he pumps into you. With the new position, he reaches different places and his balls smack against your clit, the wet sounds of them colliding with your soaking folds.
It isn’t long until his hand is pulling your hair, a loud moan leaving your lips as you clamp down around him. He doesn’t stop, doesn’t even hesitate, as he continues thrusting into you. Your hand is gripping the pillows while the other is gripping the headboard, keeping yourself grounded as Suna fucks the air out of you. You’re coming around him again, the familiar ring of white cream coating his cock as you scream out his name. “‘S— ‘s a lot!”
“Yeah, I know,” he grunts, not letting up on his thrusts. He can keep his pace no matter the position thanks to them core muscles, so he’s easily bringing you around to your third orgasm. Another scream comes from you as your eyes roll back, his name spilling from your lips as you drop to the bed. He’s close behind, using his free hand to stimulate your breasts, using the slick you’ve produced to wet the flesh. You’re mewling as he tweaks your nipples and licks your neck, stilling himself inside as he shoots his load. Another clamping down on his cock, milking him dry, as you let out a guttural groan while your tongue lolls out.
