he’s messy. so incredibly messy, laying on top of you with his face pressed against your chest, licking and sucking on your sore nipples. you can feel his erection pressing against your thigh, his absent-minded humping as he moans against your pebbled nipples. you’re glad he made you take off your shirt, because his spit and drool is running down your sides and his neck, clinging to his chin when he moves to the other one. his eyes are hazy, moaning with the feeling of your soft skin against his tongue. play with his hair and he’s an absolute goner, sigh happily and he will cum in his sweats, and if you moan? bokuto will only get greedier, sucking harder and grinding down against you as if chasing his high.
ATSUMU
he’s more relaxed about it than bokuto, simply moving his head down to suck on your nipples while you’re on your back, his cock stroking against your tight walls. you’d think that he does it for your pleasure, to add extra stimulation. but with the way he moans loudly when his lips first wrap around the hardened nub, it’s clear it’s mainly for him. he doesn’t have an oral fixation per say, but the texture and feel of a nipple in his mouth makes him dizzy. with his thrusts getting more desperate and quicker, he leans his forehead against your upper chest and breathes heavily, too close too fast just from the feeling of it.
YACHI
my baby. she loves boobs and nipples. doesn’t matter who they’re on or what they look like, she wants to hold and suck on them. with her it’s the foreplay, her soft and teasing tongue running over your nipples, blowing cold air on them to watch them grow hard. just like bokuto, she tends to drool a bit down your chest, mouth watering too much and too fast, but the last of her worries is her saliva. she starts off teasing, but quickly grows needy and practically climbs in your lap, wrapping her arms around you and pushing your chest closer to her face, moaning and shivering happily.
TSUKISHIMA
now!! i know what you’re thinking!! seems out of character, right? NO. he absolutely adores nipples, if it weren’t for the weird looks you’d get, he would ideally like to keep his fingers, hands and mouth on your nipples at all times. you’d have to kind of coax him into it though, suggesting that he plays with them while you have sex until it becomes a habit for him, nimble fingers automatically finding your chest and pinching your nipples as soon as you suggest sex. it might be a spur of the moment thing the first time, you breathing out a small beg for him to suck on them. and he just about loses it. immediately diving down, latching on and nearly cums on the spot, overwhelmed by the feeling. eventually, it would become the new habit, his mouth opening and seeking out your nipples as soon as he can see them, his eyes glossing over slightly while he pulls you in closer by your waist.
KENMA
with kenma, it’s less sexual. it’s more of a comfort thing, relaxing from a long day by tugging off your shirt and pushing you down on the bed or couch, softly sucking away. please play with his hair, he will fall asleep. if you’re taller than him, and his face would be somewhat close to nipple height? he’d honestly just pull up your shirt and put his head under it if you’re busy with something, holding your waist or hips while his lips and tongue find your nipples. the whole situation can turn sexual however, he’s not against it. it’s more likely that you’d get aroused by it than him, but start moaning and sighing and he will suck harder, popping off just to breathe out a question of “do you need help?”. say yes and he’ll happily move down your body to suck and play with something else, whatever you want, for being so good to him.
NISHINOYA
another overly eager one, practically jumps around when you suggest it and tug your top off. you have to sort of pin him down at first, stopping him from wiggling around too much until he wraps his lips around one of them. he instantly relaxes, eyes falling closed and sighing contently. if you want sex out of it, you’re gonna have to ride him because he’s too far gone to think about anything other than your soft nipples. would for sure scrape his teeth against them when they get hard, growling silently with the feeling and latching on again, pressing his tongue flat against it and sucking hard.
ASAHI
baby boy is so cautious at first, shyly asking if you’d let him suck them while he fucks you. when you say yes, he practically lights up, running his thumbs over them carefully before leaning down and licking them each carefully. he loves the feeling of the soft and smooth skin when they’re puffy, the way they slowly get harder and harder under his tongue and lips. just like atsumu, you’d think it was for your pleasure, but it’s not. it brings him closer to the edge right away, groaning and growling against your skin, losing himself in the feeling and sucking hard enough to bruise while his hips snap against yours.
SUNA
honestly more of a biter than a sucker. he adores your nipples, of course, and will suck on them all you want, but at the end of the day there is nothing more satisfying than feeling your hard nipple between his teeth. growling and gently biting down, nearly chewing at them with his front set of teeth until he slowly pulls back, tugging the nipple along for as far as he can, letting it go when you whine loudly. ideally he does this when you’re riding him on the couch, nearly just grinding down on his cock while he licks, sucks and bites on your nipples. another one all for bruising them, if you can touch them without wincing he’s not done.
also thinking abt giving tsukishima head so,,, heyyyyy keiiiiii
ever the cocky bastard, he’s be so proud that you’re pawing at his crotch, whimpering about how badly you want him in your mouth. he’d pet your hair condescendingly, cooing and spreading his legs, telling you to take your seat.
crawling between them, he’d help you pull his hardening cock from his jeans but that’s it. you want it so badly, he’s not going to help you any more than that, his eyes focused on whatever you’d been watching on the tv. at least that’s how it seems, his hand placed on your head and the calm sighs he lets out.
in reality, he’s closing his eyes and letting his head fall back slightly, biting down on his lower lip, eternally grateful that you never look up when you’re like this. he lets himself enjoy it more than he should, head swirling with the feeling and the knowledge that he makes you this needy just from being in the same room. he lives off of it.
swirling your tongue over the head, you hum happily, trying to show just how grateful you were. your tongue presses down on the slit, moving down to press against the spot under the head that always makes him twitch. popping off to breathe, your hand strokes him carefully, tilting your head to kiss up and down the length, sucking softly on the skin, wanting to hear him hiss and grip your hair tighter when it gets too much. it makes you smile, taking the length in your mouth again, trying to push him down your throat while your free hand rolls his balls in your hand.
“you have the prettiest cock..” you hum, looking up at him through glossed-over eyes, speaking as if he’d hung the moon and all the stars. he only coos again, patting your cheek and telling you to get back to work, that his cock wasn’t going to suck itself. mentally, he’s thanking you, trying to breathe evenly to push away the burning blush creeping up his face and chest.
YOU KNOW WHO I HAVENT TALKED ABT IN A WHILE??? my goodest boy bokuto 🥺
it's his soft snores that wake you up. your body still warm from sleep, you try to turn your head to see what time it is. but instead of the clock on the bedside table, you're met with bokuto's sleeping face.
you never understood how he does it. going to sleep on your left side, strong arms pressing you to his chest as the two of you doze off. yet something happens during the night.
tonight, he seems to have climbed on top of you, his heavy weight pressing on your chest in a weirdly comforting way. his face is nearly pressed against the side of your head, his hot breath fanning against your ear. only his feet seem to be on his side of the bed, one arm tucked over by the other side of your head and the other flopping off the bed.
his bare skin pressed against yours, slightly sticky from sweat. he insists that if he's not dehydrated when he wakes up, it wasn't a good sleep.
you'd occasionally tried to move him off, to push him back to his side of the bed. but he looked so soft, so peaceful when he slept. puffy lips, the tiniest trail of drool running down the side of his mouth, a damp spot next to your head. his hair, soft and silky, laying across his forehead and tousled. you didn't want to disturb that.
so instead you only smile, placing your hands on his warm and damp back and pressing a quick kiss to his cheek, ready to fall asleep again.
characters: bokuto and sugawara x gn!reader (seperately)
warning for descriptions of exhaustion, feelings of meaninglessness and not being good enough, hints of disordered eating, etc
SUGAWARA
somehow, he’d seen it coming. the slow replies to his texts, your bright smile getting more and more dull each day. he’s glad you’d given him a key to your apartment, unlocking the door and walking inside. a pile of dishes in the kitchen greeted him, dried out food littering the plates and bowls. piles of pizza boxes and takeout food covered the floor, along with piles of dirty clothes.
suga closed the door behind him and kicked off his shoes, taking another glance at the kitchen, trying to assess where he should start. but before that, he had to check on you. walking through the apartment, opening the blinds in the living room, he made it to your bedroom. knocking on the closed door, he stepped inside.
“hi love” he smiled softly, seeing your head peek up from the cocoon of blankets and pillows. he could hear you hum in response, letting your head flop down on the bed again while he walked over and sat down next to you. “have you gotten up today?” another hum in confirmation, nuzzling deeper into the pillows as his hand rested on your side.
“got water.. ‘nd my meds” your voice got muffled from the pillow, but he still heard you.
“good job, that’s really good. i’m proud of you.” he moves his hand up to pet your head, feeling your greasy hair under his fingers. must’ve been a while since you showered. not that he minded. “when was the last time you ate?”
“mmh.... ordered a pizza last night...” even speaking was draining, already feeling your body growing heavy.
“okay.. i’m gonna go see if i find anything in the kitchen for you to eat, okay? then i’ll do the dishes and maybe you can try to shower? you usually feel better after that, right?” he could feel your body shaking slightly, soft sniffles reaching his ears and his chest ached, wishing that he could take the pain away from you. “hey, i know you can do it. if it’s too tiring, you can call for me and i’ll come help.”
the top part of the cocoon nodded and suga allowed himself to smile for a moment. leaning down he pressed a kiss to your head.
“we’re gonna get through this. together.” his voice soft against your ear, promising that he wasn’t going to leave.
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BOKUTO
“kou- i really don’t feel like it today” you mumbled, shifting on the couch. bokuto had been trying to get you to go on a walk with him for the past 30 minutes, his body practically vibrating with energy and with the possibility of spending more time with you. he’s not stupid, he could tell that something was up, your one-worded replies making him anxious.
“come on! just a little walk? around the block. around the building, just outside the door.” he sat down next to you, grabbing your hands and looking at you softly. “please? i don’t know what else to do, but i want you to feel better.. now”
you couldn’t help but feel guilty. your sweet, loving and caring boyfriend, babbling about how he would carry you outside if he needed to. he deserved better.
“kou, it’s okay.. you can go hang out with someone else, okay? i- i know i’m not the most fun right now” you looked away, avoiding his eyes. his grip on your hands relaxed, a stab of pain in your chest, thinking that he was going to leave, even though you gave him an out.
“what?” you carefully looked at him when he spoke, tears slowly welling up in your eyes when you saw him practically deflating before your eyes. “you’re not boring. you’re my baby... even if you’re not feeling good”
a careful hand moved up to cradle your cheek, brushing away the tear slowly moving down. his eyes were still full of love and admiration, looking at you as if you were sunshine itself. it made more tears fall from your eyes, streaming down your face as a choked sob left your parted lips. he quickly pulled you to his chest, hushing softly and cradling your shaking body.
he runs hot, leaving him walking around without a shirt at home. this is perfect for when the two of you make out, sitting in his lap and kissing him deeply, your hands running up and down his back and chest. your fingers stop at his nipples, playing with them gently and he groans loudly, making you smirk. pressing kisses down his neck and chest, your lips find one of his nipples, licking over it while looking up at him. his cock is already throbbing by the time you start sucking on them, loud groans and whines passing from his lips, his twitching hands unable to keep still. they land on your hips, forcing you to grind down on him while sucking his nipples long and hard enough to bruise. just how he likes it.
ATSUMU
it’s a point of comfort, begging him to take his shirt off before the two of you cuddle or nap, climbing up on his lap and laying down with your mouth around one of his nipples. sleepily sucking away and drooling, he watches you with so much adoration, carefully running his fingers through your hair. however, no matter how much he tries, he will eventually get hard. your pretty face laying on his chest and your soft lips sucking and licking at his nipples, he’s gonna get worked up. quietly whispering to you about how hard you’re making him, your sleepy hums telling him to take care of it then. at this point there are two usual outcomes: either he flips you around and fucks you until you’re dizzy, or he gently moves you off his body and fucks his fist, your mouth still happily sucking away at his nipple.
YACHI
shy. so shy. but considering how much she loves sucking yours, she would fold so easily if you ask. gently cupping her tits, lean down and carefully lick at one of them while looking up at her and she will be squealing and squirming within seconds. she’s sensitive, soaking her pretty panties while her eyes roll back in her head, grabbing your hair and trying to pull your hot mouth closer. breathy moans fall from her lips, whining about how you’re gonna make her cum. keep sucking, licking and biting and she will, cum hard in her panties without you even touching her there. she’d be embarrassed, so please make her do it again to prove how hot it is.
TSUKISHIMA
he would never ask for it, even if he wants it. realistically you’d have to either catch him rubbing them while fucking his fist, or tell him that you find his nipples hot and ask if you can suck on them. coming home from work late one day, you hear his breathy moans from the bedroom. barely peeking through the door and you see him, eyes closed and head thrown back, one hand tugging on his cock and the other playing with one of his nipples. sneak in and undress, join him on the bed and gently wrap your lips around the nipple he’s not playing with. he’ll jump, shame and embarrassment glowing his face red, but his hand will speed up on his aching cock and louder moans will pass from his lips. he finishes mere minutes after you joined him, orgasm so strong that his whole body shakes. he will not want to talk about it, until you’re giving him a handjob and your mouth seeks out his nipples again.
KENMA
just like when he sucks yours, it’s a source of comfort. him laying shirtless in bed, you between his legs and your mouth licking, kissing and sucking over his chest and nipples while he plays some video game. it’s his favorite form of intimacy, regardless if it’s him on you or you on him, he finds it comforting. he’ll whine if you stop too soon, he wants his nipples to be sore and bruised from your attention. it’s the same as when he sucks yours, it can turn sexual if you initiate it, he won’t see it as a sexual act until you start grinding against his thigh. most times you’ll have to ride him, grinding on his cock while still sucking or playing with his nipples. despite claiming that he doesn’t get aroused by it, he cums twice as fast if you play with them.
NISHINOYA
catches him off guard the first time you do it, your needy hands dragging his chest to your face while his cock splits you open, your wet mouth kissing his chest and latching on to a nipple. he has to stop his thrusts, breathing heavily as he tried to hold off his orgasm, the arms by your head keeping him up shaking along with his breathing. you’re not allowed to stop, even if he has to close his eyes and focus to not cum right away, he quickly grows addicted to the feeling of your mouth on his chest and nipples. it’d be a point of pride for him if his chest and nipples are sore and covered in hickeys after the two of you have sex.
ASAHI
it’s not often that asahi is sneaky or a tease, or does something to get what he wants. but express your attraction to his pecs and he’ll offer that you can suck on them. if you ask, he’ll say it’s to bring you satisfaction and comfort, but sitting in his lap and sucking away at his nipples, his cock will quickly harden and press up against your thighs and ass. he’ll be embarrassed, feel guilty that he told a lie, but the worries will disappear once you climb off his lap and tug his cock out, stroking it heavily while still sucking on his nipples. you’ll barely have to stroke his cock before he finishes, cum splattering over your hand and up his stomach. he’ll be a blushy mess, and if you want to make him even more shy, make a comment about how you’ll remember it for the future. he’ll squeak in embarrassment, but his cock will give him away by twitching harshly in excitement.
SUNA
a makeout session quickly gets heated with him, his strong hands gripping your hips to grind against his erection. pull away and tug off his shirt and start kissing down his neck and chest. your goal must’ve been his hard cock, but the choked moan that slips out when you graze over his nipples with your fingers, makes you stop. winking up at him, latch on to a nipple while playing with the other one, he’ll try his hardest to stifle the moans and groans, but ultimately fail. he’s not usually the one to produce a lot of precum, but with all the attention on his nipples and there will quickly be a growing dark patch on the crotch of his sweatpants. similar to yachi, they’re sensitive and he’ll try to push you away when he feels his orgasm coming closer. too close. don’t move off, suck harder and move a hand down to palm his cock through his sweats and soon enough he will let out one final loud moan as something wet and sticky seeps through the material. he’ll try to be cocky about it, but deep down he’d rather sink through the floor than to look you in the eye.
his kindness goes unnoticed unless you look for it. it's hard to tell sometimes, with his scowls and sarcastic comments, but deep down, he cares so much.
it's in the way he brings you a glass of water when you've been studying or working for hours. the way he quietly offers his hand for you to hold when you walk. "so you don't get lost on me" he says, voice dripping with indifference. it brings him mean looks from both his and your friends, annoyed that he doesn't seem to care about you.
what they miss is the way his lips curl up in a small smile when your hand wraps around his. the way he looks at you as if you'd hung all the stars in the night sky when you're sleeping next to him.
they don't know the way he blushed furiously when you confessed to him. how clammy his hands were on your first date. the careful and shy hands that came up to hold your face when you had your first kiss and how his face heated up once more.
it's there. his kindness is always there, and his moments of insecurity forces him to bring you reassurance, making sure that you know how much he cares about you. how much he loves you.
im new to your blog and i love your writing!! could you write something w pegging? 🥺 (no preference but if you feel comfy ushi bokuto and daichi 👀)
hi love! i have one drabble posted already about pegging bo, you can find it here <3 i’ve also written pegging asahi, oikawa and tanaka, if that’s something you’d find interesting as well !!
characters: ushijima, bokuto, daichi (x reader with a strap, not gendered beyond that)
MINORS DO NOT INTERACT
USHIJIMA
not very vocal in the sense that he doesn’t talk when you fuck him
so don’t expect any begging from him, only moans and grunts
lowkey a pillow prince tbh, if you’re domming and pegging him, he will make you do all the work
“come on, i know you like it, be loud for me” snapping your hips against his, you can see his eyes rolling back. having him on his back was a good choice. he doesn’t usually let himself go, he needs you to work him up to full submission and relaxation, whispering sweetly in his ear while gently rubbing your hands over his bare chest and abs. once he gets there however, his eyes gloss over and his lips part beautifully, breathy moans and groans falling from his lips.
you reach a hand down to pull his lip from between his teeth, urging his mouth open slightly, his eyes opening to hazily look up at you. “feels good?” you smirk, watching his sleepy eyes slowly blink, trying to put together some form of sentence. “aw, pretty baby, you don’t have to answer” you coo, slowing your thrusts slightly, letting the strap rub against his slicked up walls while you lean down to kiss his wet lips. his big and rough hands are gentle on your back, pressing the tips of his fingers into the skin and moaning against your lips, bucking his hips slightly.
pulling back, you smile down at him and wrap a hand around his thick cock, slowly tugging along with your thrusts. moving your hips, you search for his prostrate, wanting to press against it and bring him that blinding orgasm he tells you about after you peg him. suddenly, his eyes shoot open and he seems to come to life, groaning loudly and gripping the sheets tightly, throwing his head from side to side. jackpot. “ooh that’s it, isn’t it? good boy, you wanna cum? cum for me” his back arches, pushing the back of his head into the bed while a loud groans booms through the room, his thick, white cum landing on his stomach and dribbling down on your fingers. “thaaat’s it, good boy, so good for me” your thrusts slow down even more, only grinding against him as he comes down.
afterwards, he’s needy. more needy than you’d ever tell someone if they asked. his shaky hands reach down to grab you, pull you down on top of him while the strap is still firmly pressed inside him. he’s still not much of talker, only grunting out replies to your questions and praise, but his steady breathing and the way he shivers when your gentle fingers trace over his skin, means more than any word he could ever say.
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BOKUTO
polar opposite of ushijima
he’s so loud, babbling and whining for more and more and more
overly excited and nearly jumps on the bed when you ask if you can peg him
so incredibly messy, he’ll drool all over the bed, begging you to make him cum until he’s dry
and who are you to say no?
“oh! oooh oh fuck- fuck aaah! p-please deeper, fuck!” he insisted on only getting pegged in doggy style, mumbling about how the strap always got deeper in that position. his goal was to get stuffed completely full, the two of you working him to get used to bigger and bigger straps, the current one being nearly 10 inches long and thick enough to make him breathless. the silicone balls pressed tightly against his perineum, and it still wasn’t deep enough for him. “please! please, more fuck! pleasepleaseplease deeper” his begs are half muffled by the sheets, his spit splattering on the fabric along with his begging.
“greedy, aren’t you?” your smirk made him shiver, nodding eagerly while you push his back down further, gripping his hips tightly and snapping your hips harshly against his. another loud groan passed from his lips and more begs and pleads tumbled out, turning to white noise as you started thrusting, pulling his hips back to meet you halfway and force the strap deeper in him. his groans only got louder, signaling that he was getting closer and closer to the edge. one of your hands move off his hip to run your nails down his back, causing him to shiver and his head to shoot up. “gonna cum for me? make the bed even messier for me.” the evidence of his previous orgasms lay pretty on the sheets under his tummy, staining the fabric and dripping down from his toned abs. his moans got impossibly louder, oversensitivity and the promise of another orgasm sitting on the front of his mind as his shoulders shake, head ducking down to bite on the sheets.
it’s barely a dribble of cum, his hips stuttering desperately as he cums again, adding to the pool sitting under his cock. “good boy, that’s it, so good for me” you speak in a hushed tone, gently running your hands down his back, helping him come down. “what do you say baby, think you have another one in there for me?”
“y-yes, a-always” he slurs, drool freely escaping his mouth as he turns to look up at you over his shoulder “p-please, more”
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DAICHI
daichi ends up somewhere between bokuto and ushijima
he won’t beg on his own, but ask him to and he’ll be vocal for you
he’d be hesitant about it at first, thinking he won’t like it
but he quickly realizes that the orgasms he gets from it,,, overwhelming
he’ll want to see you, and you want to see him, so he’ll be on his back, knees pressed up to his chest while you leaning over him. he likes it rough, hard and deep enough to bruise and for his head to go dizzy. “fuck-” he chokes out, panting heavily while your grinding down makes your tummy rub against his leaking cock. biting his lip, he already felt close as soon as the strap went on, your gorgeous body only enhanced with the thick silicone cock about to split him open.
“i know you can be louder than that” you move your thumb to force his lips apart, a moan immediately spilling from his lips, loud and enough to make you shiver. “that’s it” you grin down at him, his cheeks burning hot from embarrassment and the overwhelming pleasure you’re giving him. finding his prostate is easy, a guttural groan passing his parted lips and his strong hands gripping your arms tightly. his hips start moving on their own, trying to press down harder on the strap when it drives in, while also trying to bring more stimulation to his aching cock.
“p-please? ‘m so fucking close” he nearly whimpers, the blush spreading down his chest, not used to begging so openly. “w-wanna cum, please” before you can answer, his hands are bringing your face down to his, meeting his lips in a deep kiss, letting you swallow all his deep groans.
“mmh cum for me” you hum between kisses, smiling softly when he throws his head back, thick thighs shaking against your body while you kiss down his neck and he’s cumming, shooting his thick cum up both his and your chest. a burst reaches your chin, making you giggle slightly, knowing that he never cums this hard on his own. “good baby, felt good, huh? you came so much for me” your hands brush over his torso, letting his legs fall down and his breathing is still heavy, a small pool of drool growing by his head.
i cant stop thinking abt eating pussy so,, hey yachi~
she said she wanted you to play with her, pent up from work and the long week she’s had. quickly regretting those words when you’ve pulled orgasm after orgasm from her, thighs shaking against your head from the overstimulation.
“p-please, no more i- i can’t” she squealed as your finger ran down her slit. your lower face covered in her slick and cum, you looked up at her with a teasing smirk.
“but you said i could play. and i’m not done yet.” you coo softly, running your thumb over her clit and hissing along with her when she tries to squirm away. your feather light touches only make her more frustrated, tears pooling in her eyes.
“just- just decide if you’re gonna play or- or not” she huffs, trying to sound stern. it was never her strong suit with you. your eyes moved up to meet hers, a bored look covering your features. pressing your thumb down on her aching clit, she yelps, trying to buck her hips to get you off but your arm is already pinning her down.
“don’t act tough with me, princess. just relax for me” you give her one final soft smile before diving down, latching on to her clit and suckling, running your tongue over the nub. her hands fly to your hair, gripping on tightly and she nearly screams, wrapping her legs around your head. you suck and lick loudly until she’s cumming again, screaming out your name and sobbing slightly, overwhelmed and still wanting more. “good girl, so good for me” your voice brings her back down, soft hands rubbing her thighs while she looks down at you, sniffling.
“just one more for me, okay? one more” another sob and set of sniffles burst from her, but she nods, slowly spreading her legs again.
