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“I’m too tall for size kink” No ur not. I don’t care if ur 7 feet tall. Ur fave is bigger. 8 feet? Bigger. Size kink. Weight, height, doesn’t matter. Fave big and u smol. That’s the law.
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Can we talk about how tsumu reacts the first time you call him daddy? Like he’s somewhat caught off guard but pretty soon he’s all over ya? 🥺
my sweetest sora you ALWAYS know just what i want in the deepest pits of my heart 🥺🫶🏼
— cw: daddy/DDLG, sweet boyfie!tsumu, sub!reader; i kinda got carried away 💀
atsumu and you have been dating for a while, yet not long enough to completely indulge in certain things. and after so many bad experiences with your favorite and most comforting kink, you've decided to keep it down for a while until you're 100% sure you guys are in for the long run.
tsumu is quick to prove himself and before you can even realise it, a whole year had past and here you were, still head over heels in love with him and his heart. you've always had a bit of a crush on him and after gaining the courage to ask him out, he's made it his mission to make sure you know how much he cares about you.
you decide to tell him about the one thing you've been thinking about for literal months on a random tuesday evening, after tsumu's cute little "good girl"s and "that's my baby"s, something you're quite used to at that point.
yet somehow – that day it just hit different and all of ansudden you found yourself slowly sinking down on his cock, his pretty eyes never once leaving your face as he pulls his bottom lip between his teeth and hisses at the feeling of your tight cunt.
tsumu's big hands are firmly placed on your hips, gently guiding your movements and littering your neck in open mouthed, breathy kisses as he whispers words of encouragement and praise into your ear.
"you're doing so well, angel girl", his voice is raspy and strained, the sweetest melody you've ever heard and your body just reacts with a row of high pitched moans of his names in response to his, "mhm, there you go. there's those sweet moans."
your brain is clouded by his hypnotising smell, the taste of his precum still prominent on your tongue and the feeling of his hands and his lips on your skin had pushed you to the deepest parts of your pleasure and all of a sudden, the forbidden, yet sweetest little title falls past your lips.
you don't even realise it until atsumu grabs your face with one hand and looks at you with wide, excited eyes, flushed cheek and chest and bit swollen lips; his freshly dyed hair sticking to his forehead as he gulps harshly.
"what- what did you just say baby?"
the question seems so far away, despite pf how simple it is and all of a sudden a wave of shame washes over you.
"i'm so sorry, 'tsumu", you whisper and look away in shame, throwing your head back in a desperate attempt to stop the tears from rollinc over your cheeks.
"it's okay, angel, you're okay. say it again, will you? tell me what you said but look at me, yeah?"
just like that you're back in the sweet haze of your arousal and hate how much his voice effects you, yet without even hesitating you wrap your hand around his wrist and look into his eyes with a veil of tears covering your sight.
"i called you daddy", is the only thing yoj manage to say before you bury your face in his neck and let out a soft sob followed by a row of apologies.
"hey, hey", tsumu's quick to react, his grip on your waist tightening a little before he reaches for your face and makes you look ag him again.
"don't get all shy and embarrassed on me now, sweet girl", he whispers and pulls you into the sweetest kiss which easily pushes you back into your sweet comfort zone.
"you don't have to indulge in it, i promise it's okay. i just – it slipped out because you felt so good, i'm so sorry."
and upon watching a single tear roll down your face, tsumu sighs gently, before he whipes it away with his thumb and grazes his lips over yours.
"no need to cry, baby, i liked it", he replies calmly, his hot breath hitting your skin and sending shivers down your back, your cumt clenching around his cock in response to his words of approval, "now be daddy's good girl and don't ever use my name again, yeah?"
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𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐆𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒 | 𝐑. 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐀
✗ 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐚 𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
✗ 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭, 𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩!𝐀𝐔, 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐟𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞!𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐚
✗ 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 𝟕.𝟕𝐤
✗ 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐛𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐠𝐞 (𝐦.), 𝐞𝐝𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐚𝐥, 𝐃𝐃𝐋𝐆 (𝐃𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐲 𝐃𝐨𝐦/𝐋𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐆𝐢𝐫𝐥) 𝐝𝐲𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐜𝐬, 𝐝𝐨𝐦!𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐚, 𝐬𝐮𝐛!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫, 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐢𝐞, 𝐝𝐮𝐛𝐜𝐨𝐧 (𝐑𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠), 𝐩𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 (𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐭), 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝!
Suna Rintarou is a good boyfriend.
He’s attentive and caring, sweet and gentle, quite funny and just as responsible and respectful. Despite being quite busy with his career as a professional athlete and everything it comes with, he’s always made sure to give you the attention you need and deserve because you’re the one he wants to spend the rest of his life with and just the thought of your sadness hurts his heart.
Being in a relationship with him has given you everything you’ve ever asked for, which is why you can’t complain at all, and thankfully it’s the same way for him with you.
He’s a busy man – he always has been and will be for quite some time, you’re more than aware of it. After a while of being together, you’ve gotten used to his packed schedule which mostly consists of morning runs followed by some exercises with the whole team, a shower at the gymnasium and then the actual volleyball practice. His daily routine always ends with a two-hour gym session before he comes home and starts making dinner for the two of you.
At the end of the day, you’re always the one to come home to him and that’s what matters to you the most. You don’t mind if he forgets something here and there, neither do you care about him coming home later than usual and you usually reassure him about it all when he starts apologizing too much. You’re understanding and Suna might be the only person you can’t hold a grudge against, so most of the things he forgets or misses out on don’t faze you.
You usually make sure to send him a reminder about an hour or two before an appointment, if it’s something urgent.
He’s also never forgotten anything super important – until four days ago.
With the new season beginning soon, your boyfriend has been even busier than usual, which again: isn’t something you’re not used to.
However, you definitely didn’t expect him to forget about your dinner reservation for your six year anniversary.
Hence his time consuming schedule, the two of you had decided to celebrate three days later than the actual day of your anniversary, which you were absolutely okay with since it was the middle of a busy week for the both of you.
It had been so long since you went out to spend a whole evening and night with each other, despite living together, which is why you’d been looking forward to it.
You know how busy he is, know how tiring and exhausting his days are and you know you shouldn’t have felt as sad and disappointed as you did as you removed your make up and changed back into your casual clothes after waiting for him for a total of two hours.
You texted him about his whereabouts three times and only got an answer hours later, telling you not to wait up for him for dinner since he was still at practice with his boys.
Just as usual, you just accepted his response because the reservation had been canceled anyway and even if he actually decided to rush home, it would have taken him another two hours to be fully ready and in your head it just wasn’t worth the drama.
Now, about four days after intentionally crying yourself to sleep on the couch and avoiding your boyfriend as much as possible, simply to heal your slightly disappointed soul and not stress him even further, you’re quite sure Rintarou’s taken notice of your change in demeanor.
Maybe because you stop waiting up for him in bed, pretending to be asleep hours before he crawls underneath the blanket to cuddle you or because of the way you’ve dodged all of his initiations of intimacy the last few days. Not just the sexual ones, Suna doesn’t really care about those because he respects your boundaries and would never overstep any of them, but you’ve never been the type to move away from his soft touch or hold your cheek up against his lips instead of your own.
You know you’re being unfair and mean, you should just talk to him about it – he’s such a good boyfriend, after all. Yet…something in your chest makes this so much harder than it actually is and you can’t overcome it, no matter how hard you’ve been trying to.
Before you can overthink anything, your brain opts for the self defense mechanism of shutting yourself off, which is why you’re fast asleep by the time Rintarou’s decided to call it a night – again.
This time, however, your boyfriend of six years seems to be a little more persistent than usual as he places his big hand on your cheek and kneels on the floor of your side of the bed to be on eye level with you.
“Baby, I know you’re awake”, he whispers softly and caresses your warm skin, his pretty eyes attentively roaming your face, “I wanna talk to you. Would you mind giving me a second, please?”
It takes every bit of self control in your body for you to hold back a tiny whimper in response to his request; he has absolutely no right to be this gentle and kind, when you’ve been the exact opposite for almost a week.
“Something’s been going on with you lately and I wanna make sure you know I’m here for you no matter how busy I am, my Angel.”
This time you physically can’t stop yourself from tearing up as you slowly open your eyes and are met with the precious sight of your perfect boyfriend, who looks like he’s been living off of three hours of sleep for the past month.
Rin’s expression quickly changes from soft to worried the moment he spots the single tear rolling down your nose bridge and before it can land on your cheek, he places his lips on your skin and catches it.
“Baby, what’s wrong? What happened?”
You can hear the worry in his deep, raspy voice and your heart breaks into so many pieces once you realize how much you’ve missed him.
Suna is quick to round the bed and get comfortable on his side before he pulls you into a soft hug and lets out a soft sigh. You can feel the waves of security and comfort break down on your tired body, but surprisingly you don’t start sobbing the way you expected it.
“Rin”, you whisper and pull away to look into his beautiful eyes again, losing yourself in the feeling of home they come with, “do you remember Saturday?”
As soon as the words leave your lips, Rintarou’s brows furrow in confusion, not only because of your question but because you’ve addressed him by his name – something he isn’t quite used to when it’s just the two of you, especially in the safety of your bedroom.
“Yes, Baby, what about it? Did something happen during my late practice session?”
You nod. For a moment you’re contemplating whether or not to tiptoe around the topic but your heart is aching for his touch and you’ve been carrying this around for way too long.
“We had a really important dinner reservation, Rintarou.”
At first, you hesitate with eye contact but as soon as his name falls past your lips, you lift your head and lock gazes with your lover, who is actively thinking about what you just said.
“What do you mean important, Baby? I can’t quite follow”, and for a moment, you feel your heart sink into your stomach, but you have absolutely no idea why.
Maybe it’s because you simply didn’t expect him to forget something so significant or maybe because you’re not used to it, yet either way a wave of soft anger washes over you.
“We were both supposed to leave work early because we had a dinner reservation at your favorite place”, you snap back and look at him with sad eyes, “to celebrate our sixth anniversary, Rintarou.”
The second you throw those last words at him, Suna’s whole face drops in absolute shock. You can tell from his lack of physical reaction, that he’s currently trying his best to process what‘s currently going on. Not even a second later, you start regretting your slight change in tone, since you never meant to accuse him of anything and your conscience is currently busy making you feel horrible for your overreaction.
“I – forgot about it.”
After a whole minute of silence, Suna states the obvious with actual horror gleaming in his pretty eyes and you can’t help but feel even worse now.
“I’m sorry I got distant instead of talking to you about it right away, Rin”, you quickly say before he can add anything else in hopes of calming him down after making one bad decision after the other.
Yet, all he does is shake his head before he pulls his arms away from your body and buries his face in his palms.
“This is – I’m – How could I?”
You don’t respond. You’re not even sure if you’re breathing properly and with every following second of silence, the usually so comfortable atmosphere in your shared bedroom becomes more and more tense and thick.
Suna isn’t one to be left speechless so easily, which is why you’re struggling with your reactions but thankfully he’s quick to regain his composure as he reaches for your face and carefully takes it into his big, calloused and tattoo clad hands.
“I’m so, so sorry, my Angel”, he whispers and places the softest kiss on your forehead, “I knew I was way busier than usual, yet I would have never expected this to happen, I promise I didn’t mean to.”
For some reason – probably because of how much you’ve missed him – you can’t stop yourself from tearing up at his genuine apology, which only turns out to stress Suna out even more.
You start shaking your head to reassure him of the good in your reactions and with a soft sigh, he pulls you back into his arms.
“My sweet angel girl, I hope you know I never meant for this to happen. The day started off so early and practice was so much harder since some of the boys got the flu so we had to change formations in case they couldn’t get back on the field in time and then I just said yes to some extra hours and–”, all of a sudden, Rintarou stops talking and just takes a deep breath to gather his thoughts before he continues.
“You know what? These are all just excuses and you deserve better than this. I simply forgot because of how busy I was and I’m sorry, Baby, I really am. Can you please forgive me?”
You’re quick to lift your head from the crook of his neck to look into his eyes, nodding almost immediately because you hate the thought of him feeling bad or guilty – which is kind of hypocritical since you decided to opt for silence and distance instead of just talking to him immediately, yet you try not to be too hard on yourself since you hadn’t had to face a situation like this with him in years, so your body just went with ways from the past.
“Thank you, my Love”, Rin places another soft kiss on your forehead before he sighs and looks into your eyes again.
“I promise I’m gonna make it up to you, okay? I’m gonna take you out to dinner to your favorite place, flowers, presents – the whole package.”
And out of nowhere, an idea occurs to you.
You have no clue, where it comes from nor have you realized up until that particular moment, how much you’ve been thinking about it but for some reason, your brain has decided that this is the perfect moment to ask for something Rintarou probably won’t ever suggest himself.
You have been together for so long, either of you feels comfortable enough in every matter imaginable – especially in terms of sexual desires, curiosity and experimenting. Certain dynamics, kinks and scenarios have developed between you two in the past few years, so you’re not quite sure why you’ve been so hesitant to ask him about your little fantasy.
Suna is a naturally dominant guy. His personality and whole behavior gives it away the second he steps into a room, and you absolutely love it. You love letting him take complete control over every situation and not use a single nerve in your brain whenever he’s around, it just feels right and he’s told you several times how much he enjoys and appreciates the trust you put in him. He says it makes him feel good about himself and gives him confidence, and since he’s your absolute safe haven, you're happy to be the same for him.
Now, when it comes to kinks and fantasies, Rin’s always been quite open. He’s tried most things such as hard degradation, neglect- and role plays, which neither one of you got further into after one or two tries, as well as a Daddy Dom – Little Girl dynamic and soft humiliation, which you’ve been sticking to ever since the first time.
Not once has he left you unsatisfied, never once has he denied you anything and never once has he overstepped any of your boundaries – and vice versa.
And yet, every now and then you find yourself fantasizing about using him for your own pleasure in the most self-centered and egoistic way possible. Which is kind of ironic since Rin’s always made sure to put you and your pleasure first, never finishing before you and always giving into your wishes and requests.
Maybe it’s not necessarily said aspect of it, but rather the fact that you want to physically tie him up so he’s at your complete mercy – all while you’re still grazing through the sweetness of your submissive haze.
You don’t want to dominate him, no, neither do you wanna be in complete control. All you want is to use him for as long as possible, while maybe teasing him in the meantime.
“May I also suggest something else to help you make it up to me, please?”, you respond after a good moment of absolute silence, knowing he doesn’t just pull you back into reality when he notices how much you’re getting lost in your thoughts.
Rintarou’s plump lips stretch into a big smile and he nods, giving you the wordless affirmation to continue.
“Don’t push it aside right away, okay? Just give it a thought please”, you say as you try to collect every brave pore in your body to form your risky request.
Suna squints at you in confusion, his smile never fading and making it even harder for you than it already is
“I want to tie you up.”
And as soon as those words leave your lips, your boyfriend’s face switches from suspicion to absolute shock and you seriously can’t remember the last time you saw him this genuinely overwhelmed.
Rintarou doesn’t move, nor does he say a single thing and for a short moment you’re worried he might not be breathing, until he pushes one of his big hands through his thick hair, scratching his chin right afterwards.
“Wha – you can’t be serious, Baby.”
You attentively watch the way he starts scoffing in disbelief and for a moment you regret suggesting it but not even another minute later, Suna turns serious again and looks into your eyes to search for affirmation.
“Please, Daddy”, you whisper and push your lips into a pout as you reach for his hand and start playing with his pretty, calloused fingers to distract him and maybe get some kind of different reaction from him, “if you won’t feel comfortable or get any pleasure from it, then I won’t be any more persistent, I promise. But I know you don’t want it because it makes you feel submissive and like you’re losing control.”
You take a deep breath and never once avert your gaze from his face because you’ve known Rin long enough to be aware of his insecurities and his worries and the last thing you’d ever want is for him to think you’re taking advantage of your knowledge.
“I promise you’re still gonna be the dominant one, you know how easily you push me into submission. All I want is to – uhm – use you.”
This time the words seem a tad bit heavier but rather because you’re not quite sure how he might react to them and you're afraid he might be upset. Rintarou isn’t one to get mad or angry easily, especially not with you, but this topic is something you two have talked about a total of two times in the past, so you’re more nervous than anxious.
“Oh? My pretty girl is greedier than I thought”, he suddenly says, his green eyes roam your face as his pretty lips finally stretch into a playful smirk and you feel the weight disappear from your chest just like that.
“No, am not”, you pout and roll your eyes, moving a little closer to him before you place a soft kiss on his pretty lips, “I’ve just been thinking about it a lot lately and you’ve been so busy, I miss you, that’s all.”
“My sweet, sweet little Angel, come here”, Suna mumbles and pulls you into an even deeper kiss, pushes his tongue into your hot mouth and grunts softly, which sends a jolt of pleasure through your veins right into your core and all of a sudden your panties start sticking to your cunt.
“I can’t lie, I’m not really into being tied down. Mostly because of what you said but also because touching you is what gets me off the most. There’s just something so…”, Rin gently wraps his slim fingers around your throat and slowly tightens his grip, pushing you even deeper into your sweet haze of arousal, “good – about it. It makes me nervous to think about not being able to touch you.”
You try your very best to listen to what he’s saying, yet – your brain is clouded by his sweet scent, the feeling of his firm grip on your throat and his warm breath hitting your skin in ways you’ve been craving it for way too long now. All you can do is nod along to his words and for a moment you forget about your own request.
“Hey, hey”, Rin suddenly whispers and grabs your face to pull you back into reality, “eyes and mind on Daddy, sweet girl. I’m talking to you, don’t be rude now.”
“Mhm, I’m sorry”, you quickly reply and gulp harshly as you wrap your fingers around his slim wrist.
“I’m gonna let you tie me up, Baby, I wanna make it up to you, after all.” Suna sounds a lot more confident than just a few minutes ago and the way he’s looking at you makes your stomach jump in absolute excitement.
“Thank you, Daddy”, this time you let your eyes move to his plump lips, staring at them for way too long as you think about how good they feel on your skin and in between your legs, firmly sucking on your clit, “I really appreciate it, I know it’s a big request to make.”
“You’re always such a good girl for me, Princess, this is the least I can do for you. Now, how about we get to it, hm? I’ve missed you so much, all I can think about is how good that sweet pussy of yours feels around my cock.”
A literal heatwave rushes through your body and you feel your heart thrumming in your heart from excitement because not only are you craving him and his touch, but have also been fantasizing about this for a lot longer than you would ever admit, so there’s absolutely no doubt you’re gonna have a great time.
In the following minutes, Rintarou guides you through the whole process of taking your and his own clothes off before he pushes his hand in between your legs one last time to gather your sweet juices on his fingers and push them right into his mouth, all while looking into your eyes.
After he’s made sure to get you even more flustered by chuckling at how shy you get with him, Suna lays down in the middle of your shared bed to give you enough space and then helps you with the rope. A few minutes later, you come to kneel in between his spread legs to stare at the perfect sight in front of you with big eyes.
You don’t know how long you stare at his toned, tattoo clad torso but you know your focus stays on his thick thighs and his raging hard cock even longer, not realizing how worked up your needy gaze is getting your sweet boyfriend.
“Baby, stop staring and touch me, please”, Rin grunts and slightly bucks up his hips, a deep growl following his calm request and before your brain can process it, your hand reaches for his cock and gently starts stroking him.
“F-Fuck”, the profanity falls past his lips almost immediately and you quickly look into his face to watch the way his perfect features contort in pleasure, his cheeks reddening even further as he throws his head back into the pillow.
For a short moment, you can watch the way he’s falling apart and it’s making your head spin in the sweetest ways possible, yet only fuels your excitement even further.
It doesn’t take another minute for your hunger to get the best of you and before you can realize it, you wrap your lips around his pretty tip and lap up the tiny bits of precum glistening on his skin. Rin lets out a row of deep grunts, bucks his hips up to push his cock a little deeper into your mouth as he pulls on the rope and sighs in frustration. You’re surprised to see him this worked up, when it hasn’t even been longer than a few minutes but you’re enjoying every second of his desperation.
“That’s my good girl”, your boyfriend mumbles and locks gazes with you, his eyes rolling into the back of his head as he watches the way you take his cock all the way down your throat, “Daddy’s missed that pretty mouth so much, it’s been way too long.”
You nod in agreement, yet too focused on the perfect feeling of his heavy cock in your mouth and his sweet taste coating the muscle of your tongue, so all you do is bop your head and wrap your hand around the lower half of his length to make up for the lack of contact from your mouth.
While you’re slowly losing yourself in the noises and taste of your sweet boyfriend, Rin's trying his very best to remain as calm and composed as possible but after not being close to you for a lot longer than he had intended to, he’s way too close to lose it all within the next few minutes.
“Take it easy on me, Baby. I haven’t even had time to fuck my fist to the thought of you, so I’m way more sensitive than usual”, he warns and tries to move away from your needy mouth, only for you to pull away and look at him with glossy eyes.
“But I’ve missed your cock so much, Daddy, you can’t just make me stop! If you’re gonna cum, just do it, you know I love it when you do.”
“You’re being greedy, Princess, behave yourself.”
For a moment, you can’t help but push your lips into a pout, only to realize that Rin can’t do much besides verbally scolding you and all of a sudden a shiteating grin appears on your face.
“Hmm, no, thank you, Daddy”, you reply cheekily and let a thick drop of spit fall onto the tip of his cock before you start stroking him again.
Suna’s face quickly contorts in absolute pleasure because you know exactly how to make him feel good, yet his initial facial expression is one of absolute shock.
“I fucking knew it”, he grunts and rolls his eyes yet again, “I knew you’d take advantage of this and brat out on me.”
“Huh? I didn’t even do anything, don’t be mean now! I used my manners, looked at you and called you Daddy, how is that being a brat?”
Suna squints at you with furrowed brows, his tattooed chest tinted in the sweetest shades of red, as well as his cheeks and his bit swollen lips.
“I told you to t-take it easy, Baby, I’m way too close and I haven’t even gotten a taste of you.”
You know Rintarou’s worried about disappointing you by letting himself indulge in the sweet pleasure you’re providing him, which is why he’s slowly losing his patience.
“Mhm, sure”, you just mumble and suck on his tip, humming softly when the salty taste of his precum hits your tastebuds.
Before Rin, you’ve never even liked the thought of sucking someone’s cock, yet with him it’s become something you’re actually craving and you have absolutely no idea why and how.
“How about you untie me, hm, Baby? You’ve been so stressed lately, let Daddy take care of his angel, wouldn’t want you to overdo it, right?”
You can hear the desperation in his words as well as his voice, and even if that wasn’t the case, reading Suna’s body language has become the easiest thing for you personally, and you can tell his current mood just from the way he’s pulling at the ropes around his wrists.
“No”, you reply calmly, and take the whole of his length down your throat, swallowing around him just to hum once his sweet moans and deep grunts fill the thick air of your shared bedroom.
Rintarou’s eyes roll into the back of his head and for a solid minute, he feels like he’s going to pass out from how close he is to cumming, only for you to pull away the second he decides to let himself indulge in the sweetness of his relief.
You simply get back on your knees and let your eyes roam over his strong body, your hands are firmly placed on his thick thighs and currently caress his sensitive skin, whereas Rin tries his very best not to lose his mind from the sudden lack of pleasure.
“What the fuck”, is the first coherent thing the professional athlete manages to produce after a row of deep, animalistic grunts and moans had left his throat and for a short moment, you feel sorry for your sweet boyfriend.
“What the fuck are you doing, Baby? I was so fucking close”, Suna spits and throws his head back in annoyance, his big cock twitching right in front of you and if it wasn’t for your plan of fulfilling every bit of your fantasy, you would have just let him cum.
“You’re okay, Daddy”, you smile and move away from in between his legs, at least one of your hands remains on his body as you come to sit right next to his head.
“Untie me, Baby, come on. This was fun and all but Daddy really needs to cum and I mean this, don’t play with my patience”, Rin’s voice is still hoarse, yet a lot stricter and less soft than just a few minutes ago. You know you’re doing something you usually would never even think of because you just want to be his good girl and his pleasure is the only thing on your mind, yet for some reason to see and have him at your complete mercy like this is the reason for the wetness on your inner thighs.
“You’re doing well, Daddy, I promise”, you say with a big smile and pull him into a needy kiss, sucking his tongue into your mouth and moaning softly when he digs his teeth into the flesh of your bottom lip.
“F-Fuck, Baby”, Rin whispers and chases your lips once you pull away, his cheeks tinted in the sweetest shades of red and at the way he needily licks the last bits of your spit from his mouth has your eyes rolling into the back of your head.
“Spit in my mouth, Angel.” The request is random and slightly overwhelming, not because he hasn’t asked you to do just that before but rather because you weren’t expecting him to sound as needy as he does.
“Of course, Daddy”, you say and nudge your nose with his, placing the softest open mouthed kiss on his parted lips to make sure he’s longing for more, “how could I ever say no to you, hm?”
Suna hates the way his cock twitches in excitement at your words, your voice and your touch. He knows he’s not being pushed into submission yet he can’t help just how much your confidence and control is driving him crazy.
He knows you’re being a tease and you’re being way too good at it for his personal liking, yet the urge to just let his sweet girl do whatever the fuck she wants to him is almost overwhelming.
Before you can say another word, Rintarou parts his lips and sticks his tongue out, his green eyes never once leaving yours and when the sweetest little whimper escapes your throat, he knows everything is still the way he’s used to it.
You reach for your boyfriend’s face, gently cupping his cheeks and nudging your nose against his before you pull away and let a thick drop of your spit fall onto the back of his hot muscle.
As soon as Rin gets a taste of your saliva, he lets out a deep grunt and you can feel his cock twitching against your lower tummy, his reactions easily making your head spin and for a moment you even consider just letting him do whatever he wants.
“Good girl”, the praise is the only thing Suna manages to mumble, since you randomly decide to straddle his lap and press your wet cunt against his rock hard cock, making his eyes roll into the back of your head as he tries his best to maintain his composure.
“Do you think I can make you cum like this?” Your voice is soft and innocent, your eyes are glossy and needy, yet your question seems to be the complete opposite and if it wasn’t for all the arousal clouding his brain, Suna would have scolded you for teasing him.
“I don’t give a fuck how you do it, just please make me cum, Baby”, Rin replies and gulps harshly, aware of just how desperate he sounds but the feeling of your warm cunt dragging along his shaft is driving him absolutely crazy.
You chuckle in response to his pleas, slowly moving your hips to apply just the right amount of pressure on his cock and focusing on his leaking tip with each movement. There’s just something so…hot about watching the way your usually so composed and stern Daddy is slowly falling apart from that little bit of teasing and you can’t help but get addicted to the feeling.
“Oh? What’s wrong, Daddy? Are you okay?”, you reply with a faux pout on your lips, trying your best not to giggle as excitement rushes through your veins.
With a sudden thrust of his hips, Rintarou grunts warningly and furrows his brows once he realizes how much you enjoy seeing him like this and if it wasn’t for the frustration of being denied his relief for the second time, he would have been a lot less harsh.
“Stop fucking playing with me, Baby, just guide me inside and fuck me properly”, he hisses through gritted teeth, his cheeks reddening even further as he looks into your eyes, yet moans as soon as you rub your pretty cunt against his sensitive tip.
Usually he needs way more than just that little bit of stimulation, but after weeks of being busy and not even finding the time to fuck his fist, the professional athlete is a lot easier than he would have ever thought.
“First, I want you to cum for me like this, Daddy”, you say calmly and get comfortable on his thighs again just to spit on the tip of his cock and calmly wrap your fingers around his shaft to give him a few gentle strokes and attentively watch the way his whole body tenses up.
Suna just lets out another row of long, raspy moans which are almost about to sound like actual whimpers and you can’t help but gulp harshly as your cunt starts clenching in response to his sweet noises.
Your eyes roam his flushed face like it’s the only thing you’ve ever done, yet there’s something in your head which pushes you even further to the sweet line of your boyfriend’s edge, despite your awareness of his slowly declining patience. Maybe it’s the way he bucks his hips up into your touch in absolute despair or maybe it’s the thought of watching him fall apart underneath your touch, yet regardless of the reason, you still find yourself slowing down the movements of your hands as soon as his breathing gets heavier, less regulated and his little moans turn into rather guttural grunts.
“Faster, Baby, come on, I’m so close”, his words confirm your observations and with wide eyes you do as you’re told to see just how far you can push him.
Rintarou feels a wave of actual relief wash over his body as the first few jolts of pleasure run down his spine and he can physically feel himself tumbling over the edge, only for you to pull away as soon as his cock starts twitching in your hands.
For a whole minute, your boyfriend seems absolutely speechless. Not a single coherent word passes his lips as he gasps for air and throws his head back into the pillow to calm himself down, not quite understanding what’s going on.
You pull your bottom lip between your teeth to hide your cheeky smile, you don’t want your precious Daddy to see (or notice just yet) how much you’re enjoying his current state, all while calmly caressing his thick thighs and gently littering his tattooed chest in open mouthed kisses.
“What the actual fuck, Baby? What the fuck are you doing? I was – what the fuck?”
Suna’s always been one to swear a lot, even back in his High School days, yet whenever he seems to struggle to form a single sentence without a profanity, that’s when you know he’s quite close to his last limits.
“I thought you wanted me to fucking cum, Baby, why the fuck did you stop?” For some reason you can’t help but pout at the fact he’s still using his favorite petname for you, when the frustration has taken over every bit of his being.
“I changed my mind, Daddy”, you reply and move away from his legs to kneel next to his handsome face, placing one of your hands on his cheek and chuckling softly at the way he easily moves into your touch, “I promise you’re gonna get to cum very soon, okay?”
“What the fuck does that even mean, Baby? Come on now, you’ve had your fun, right? Untie me so I can finally fuck my sweet little angel-”, but you don’t really give your boyfriend the chance to finish his sentence as you straddle his face and sigh softly once you finally feel his perfect mouth on your ruined cunt.
Rin tries to fake a little protest, yet instantly folds as soon as he gets a taste of your sweet juices and before either one of you realizes, he’s sucking your needy clit into his hot mouth.
“Fuck”, his voice is even deeper than just a few minutes ago, his eyes fluttering close as he indulges in the sweet taste of your pussy spreading in his mouth and taking over all of his senses, “I missed this pretty cunt so fucking much.”
And without even giving you the opportunity to respond, Rin starts eating you out like a man starved. Loud slurping noises, deep grunts and sloppy licking sounds start filling the space of your shared bedroom as you move your hips against his mouth and try your best not to lose your mind from the feeling of stimulation you’ve been missing oh so much these past few weeks. You both know you can’t cum like this, not when he can’t use his fingers, yet you feel like you’re actually floating in the sweetest haze of pleasure and you simply can’t seem to stop yourself from getting lost.
You gently pull at his hair, grinding your cunt against his pretty face and let out every single noise which dares to enter your throat, since you, much like your boyfriend, haven’t had the energy to make yourself cum these past few days and have way too much pent up frustration to simply care.
“Baby”, Suna suddenly says and lets out a deep sigh after swallowing one more time.
“Hm?”
“You’re close, aren't you? But Daddy can’t make you cum like this, right?”
All you do is let out a confirming hum in response to his words yet again, way too deep in your pleasure to form a coherent sentence.
“Untie me then, Angel, come on”, Suna mumbles and pulls on the ropes around his wrists again to remind you of his current situation, not expecting you to giggle at his attempt of taking advantage of your clouded brain.
“That was cute, Daddy”, you mumble and get off of his face again, purring like a cat when the cold air hits your drenched cunt, just to straddle his lap right away.
“But your Baby’s a lot stronger than this, don’t you know? Gonna make sure to make the best of this as much as I can.”
Suna can’t help but smile once his words hit you. You’re way too adorable for your own good and if it wasn’t for his painful hard on, he would have been able to focus on the sweet warmth spreading in his chest as an almost automatic reaction to your behavior.
But from the way your eyes have gotten even glossier and your words sound a lot more slurred than just a few minutes ago, Rintarou can tell you’re close to breaking, he knows you like the back of his hand.
For a moment, your boyfriend holds his breath as he calmly watches the way you reach in between your legs to grab his rock hard cock, his eyes rolling into the back of his head as soon as you line his angry tip up with your cute hole.
“That’s it, there you go”, he exhales loudly and presses the words through his gritted teeth, his knuckles turn white in the process from how hard he’s gripping the ropes and just the way he seems to be oh so eager makes you head spin.
“Look at me, Daddy.”
Before you can even finish your sentence, Rintarous lids flutter open and he locks his glossy gaze with yours, absolute despair gleaming in the sweet green surrounding his iris – just how you wanted it to be.
“Come on, Angel, show Daddy how well you can fuck him, yeah, Make me proud.”
And with those words, Suna easily pulls you back into the haze of his dominance as he plays into your urge to please him, so the only thing your body manages to do is to slowly start sinking down on his hard length.
The feeling his tip stretching your sensitive cunt elicits a row of loud groans from the both of you and despite trying your absolute hardest to maintain the eye contact, you have no choice but to throw your head back and whimper.
“Hey, hey”, Rin grunts and gently bucks his hips up to push his cock even deeper into your cunt, but also making you shift your atteng back to him, “don’t you dare look anywhere but me, got it? Wanna watch the way you look when you cum on my cock, Baby.”
You nod in response and try to stop your cunt from clenching around his length as the previous sweetness from your stolen high starts coating the muscle of your tongue again, only to fail miserably.
It’s been too long and after being with him for such a long time, you’re too greedy to care about anything else.
It takes another minute for you to sink down on his cock completely, and once he’s bottomed out, you gently place your hands on his flushed chest and try to catch your breath.
“W-Wanna untie you, Daddy”, you suddenly whisper and slowly move your hips, your thighs already burning from how much you’ve been eningtensing up. “I want you to take over, please.”
However, Suna just shakes his head, not once averting his gaze from your pretty face.
“You’ve got this, Angel, I know it. My pretty girl’s gonna make her Daddy cum so good, aren’t you, Baby? Go on, fuck me.”
His words of encouragement are a hidden demand, but Rintarou knows you’re too fucked out to notice – it’s so cute. The tiniest taste of his cock filling your cunt and his perfect, obedient Baby’s back to the point where not a single thought lingers in her sweet brain.
You take a short moment to regain your composure before you sit up again and slowly start circling your hips, grinding into him and finally giving the two of you some of the relief you’ve been craving oh so much.
Rintarou’s eyes sparkle with pride as he calmly thrust his hips up to meet the movements of yours, grunting and moaning at how good your pretty cunt feels around his cock.
It doesn’t take too long for you to grow absolutely impatient, though. All of a sudden you start picking up the pace of your movements, gently yet firmly pulling your body up and sinking down on his length to make sure his tip hits your sweet spot each time and before you can even think about it, Suna pushes you to the edge of your high with just his words.
“Rub your clit for me, Angel”, he grunts and pulls his abused bottom lip between his teeth to hold back his noises, only to let out the raspiest whimper the moment your cunt tightens around his cock from the stimulation on your sensitive bundle of nerves.
“Good girl.”
Those two deadly words of praise make you gasp for air as a huge wave of pleasure breaks down on you and you can’t help but whimper when you feel your juices sticking to your inner thighs.
“I want your fingers in my mouth”, the request comes out of nowhere, yet is definitely not random. If there’s one thing about Suna Rintarou, it’s sucking on your fingers whenever he’s about to cum and even if you’ve been expecting – or better said, anticipating it, you still can’t stop your body’s needy reaction to it.
Without missing another beat, you place your shaky hand on his chin and nervously push your fingers into his mouth, a high pitched moan falling past your lips as soon as you feel his hot tongue on your digits.
“Gonna cum with Daddy, yeah? You’re gonna make a mess of me, aren’t you, Princess? Go on then, look at me when you take my cum.”
With every single word, Suna thrusts his hips up to meet the sloppy circles of yours, his green eyes never once leaving yours before he harshly pulls on the robes to the point where they finally lose against his strength and before your brain can process it, you feel your loves hands groping and kneading every bit of flesh they can find.
However, as soon as his thumb reaches your clit, your high comes crashing down on you like a huge wave, almost drowning you in the process.
Your whole body tenses up, your cunt tightening around Suna’s cock like a god damn vice and pulling him over the edge as he cums inside of you and coats the inside of your spasming pussy with his creamy cum.
Whimpers, whines and even sobs are the only thing to fill the emptiness of your shared bedroom, your noises easily overshadowing your boyfriend’s deep grunts and guttural moans and if it wasn’t for the sweet taste of your high, you would have indulged in his perfect noises of pleasure.
You have absolutely no idea how long you’re cumming, all you know is the feeling of Rin’s nails digging into your waist as he tries his best to take the overstimulation after being edged for so long.
“Good girl”, he breathes and pulls you into a sloppy kiss, chuckling against your lips as soon as he feels your breath hitch in your throat, “my perfect little Princess, you did so well.”
“You too, Daddy”, you shoot back breathlessly, gently kissing his lips and then his cheeks followed by his chin and the tip of his flushed nose, “thank you so much for this. You’re so good to me.”
“No need to thank me, Angel Girl, might as well do this more often, hm?”
(✗ 𝐀/𝐍: 𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐢𝐞𝐬! 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲 𝐀𝐮𝐝𝐢𝐨𝐬 (𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐯𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐧 𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐨 𝐢 𝐜𝐚𝐧’𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐢𝐭 𝐢’𝐦 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲) 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢’𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐝𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐚 𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧 𝐟𝐢𝐜 𝐬𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐞 𝐠𝐨! 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 (𝐑𝐄𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐒) 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐭 (𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠) 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐱𝐱 𝐳𝐚𝐝𝐞 )
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after thinking about it for weeks, i've decided to move blogs but keep this as an archive since i don't want to 1) move my fics yet again and 2) don't really wanna start from scratch in general so absolutely no worries!
i'll be active on here from time to time to reblog this announcement and some fics, but will turn off the inbox and messaging option!
my new blog is @k3ntarou and i will be completely available there!
this is basically a new chap in the same book, different than the move from starboy to kyov, i just wanna start freshly to have a bit more active interaction.
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MEAN DOM GOSHIKI!!! that is so big brained oh my god!! i've never even considered that but now it's all i will think about. i know that his punishments always involve spanking. he's just so strong and he wants his good girl to take it so he can reward her 😭
i know i don't talk about him as much as i used to do but he's still at the very top of my list — especially in my list of personal favorite doms in haikyuu🥺
— cw: mean dom!goshiki, spanking, choking, degradation, heavy dumbification, mocking
goshiki isn't the type to punish you for every tiny thing, nor does he do it often, but once you've reached this very personal limits, he's determined to make you regret it.
at first he makes you think you've got away with your little attitude and your brattiness, his kisses and praises just as soft as they usually are, until he's got your face pressed into the mattress with your sore ass in the air as he gives you nothing but his thick tip.
you always get so whiny and needy when he refuses to give you the whole of his impressive length, and tsutomu just loves to watch you fall apart.
"oh? all of a sudden you're sorry? didn't sound like it when you were teasing me about being easy, angel baby", his deep voice is hoarse and raspy, his big hands are greedily roaming your body, kneading every bit of flesh they can grope before he lands another hard spank on your sensitive skin.
your cunt starts clenching around his tip to the point where goshiki can't help but let his eyes roll into the back of his head from how good it feels – yet not a single sound comes on. you can't see him, so he lets himself indulge in the pleasure, bit knowing how much your cute cunt likes the sound of his moans and grunts, he makes sure to deny you said pleasure.
"please, 'tomu", you have no idea when you started sobbing, the burning trail of tears on your cheeks the only reason you take notice, "i'm s-sorry, i didn't mean to."
"cut the fucking crying, brat", spank, "we both know you did everything on purpose", spank, "because you love being treated like a little slut."
with each time his hand meets the cheek of your ass, you let out another choked out sob, trying so hard to push yourself against him in hopes of receiving just the tiniest bit of penetration.
but your silly little attempts elicit nothing but deep chuckles from the professional athlete and if it wasn't for how bratty you had been, he would have given you what you wanted – now he's just enjoying your faux misery.
"mhm, mhm, now you're nodding along to everything I say because silly little princesses like you have nothing in their pretty brains, isn't that right baby?", he nods along to the movements of your head, wraps his big hand around your throat and pulls you flush against his tattooed torso, yet still not thrusting his cock deeper inside of you.
"is my cock the only thing you think about all day? is that why you forget your manners so quickly, hm? how about you stop crying like a baby and actually work for what you want. now get on your knees, wanna fuck that little angel face of yours and then i'll think about your fucking whorehole."
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after thinking about it for weeks, i've decided to move blogs but keep this as an archive since i don't want to 1) move my fics yet again and 2) don't really wanna start from scratch in general so absolutely no worries!
i'll be active on here from time to time to reblog this announcement and some fics, but will turn off the inbox and messaging option!
my new blog is @k3ntarou and i will be completely available there!
this is basically a new chap in the same book, different than the move from starboy to kyov, i just wanna start freshly to have a bit more active interaction.
thank you for everything. xx zadie
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after thinking about it for weeks, i've decided to move blogs but keep this as an archive since i don't want to 1) move my fics yet again and 2) don't really wanna start from scratch in general so absolutely no worries!
i'll be active on here from time to time to reblog this announcement and some fics, but will turn off the inbox and messaging option!
my new blog is @k3ntarou and i will be completely available there!
this is basically a new chap in the same book, different than the move from starboy to kyov, i just wanna start freshly to have a bit more active interaction.
thank you for everything. xx zadie
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after thinking about it for weeks, i've decided to move blogs but keep this as an archive since i don't want to 1) move my fics yet again and 2) don't really wanna start from scratch in general so absolutely no worries!
i'll be active on here from time to time to reblog this announcement and some fics, but will turn off the inbox and messaging option!
my new blog is @k3ntarou and i will be completely available there!
this is basically a new chap in the same book, different than the move from starboy to kyov, i just wanna start freshly to have a bit more active interaction.
thank you for everything. xx zadie
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𝐌𝐃𝐍𝐈 | 𝟏𝟖+ || 𝐭.𝐨𝐢𝐤𝐚𝐰𝐚 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
— 𝐰𝐜: 𝟏𝐤
— 𝐜𝐰: 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐝O𝐦!𝐨𝐢𝐤𝐚𝐰𝐚, 𝐦𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐝𝐞𝐠𝐫𝐚/𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐝𝐚𝐜𝐫𝐲𝐩𝐡I𝐥𝐢𝐚, 𝐬𝐩𝐚/𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐭, 𝐬𝐢𝐳𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐤 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐧𝐭 (𝐧𝐜 𝐤𝐚𝐰𝐚'𝐬 𝐜/𝐨𝐜𝐤 𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞)
to oikawa, you’re everything. you’re the love of his life, his dream come true, everything he’s ever wanted. you’re his sweet angel girl, his baby, his princess.
and he never hesitates to show you off to the whole world. he always posts pictures of you in his stories and his instagram, tweets about you several times a day and talks about nothing but you when he’s with others. anyone who knows him, is aware of how he’s willing to lay the world to your feet if you just asked for it.
yet…whenever it’s just the two of you, he turns into the complete opposite and you can’t believe just how obsessed you are with it.
everyone around you – even the whole world – knows him as a sweet, attentive and caring partner, which is probably why it’s so much more alluring, so much more dazzling to see this other side to him.
because whenever oikawa’s got your hands tied to the headboard with your pretty body put on complete display for him to use as he pleases, that’s when he turns into the oikawa tooru only you know.
“look at you, princess”, a soft chuckle follows his words and for a moment you forget the feeling of frustration rushing through your veins, only to let out a loud sob once the realization hits you again.
“you’re such a fucking crybaby”, oikawa scoffs and rolls his eyes, your thighs neatly placed over his as he nudges your sensitive clit with the leaking tip of his rock hard cock.
your body reacts to the brief stimulation with a quick arch of your back and a row of breathy whimpers, not one coherent word leaving your lips.
you have absolutely no idea how long he’s been edging you, but you can feel the damp spot on the sheets right underneath your cunt every time you move.
“stop fucking squirming.”
your brain barely manages to process his words before you feel the harsh pain of a firm spank on your cunt sending you even deeper into the haze of absolute pleasure. even more tears start streaming down your temples and without even hesitating a single second, oikawa lands another hard spank on your sensitive flesh.
“t-tooru”, it’s slurred and the only thing to leave your lips in between sobs, yet exactly what your boyfriend has been waiting for.
“huh? are you crying even more now? oh, my goodness! mean ‘kawa, mean ‘kawa! the baby’s crying because she’s not getting what she wants, hmph!”
his words, the his gaze and his face are dripping in mockery as he never once averts his eyes from yours to make sure you know he’s making fun of you and even if your cunt starts clenching in response to him, you can’t help but push your lips into a pout and whimper.
you love the way he looks at you when he’s in his element, and despite feeling like you’re about to pass out from frustration, you feel every bit of your body enjoy his teasing.
“please, tooru”, you ignore him and arch your back again, moaning at the feeling of his tip so close to your soaking wet cunt, “i can’t t-take it.”
this time he doesn't just chuckle. oikawa smiles right before he throws his head back and bursts into actual laughter at your words, one of his hands casually pumping his big cock in the meantime and you can’t hold back the sigh of frustration anymore.
“y-y-you c-c-can’t t-t-take it? oh, no! what are we gonna do now?”
within just a minute, tooru switches from amused to strict, his smile disappears as he reaches for your face and grabs it with his free hand to make you look right into his eyes.
"do you want me to untie you so you can go and fuck your little whorehole like the slutty brat you are, hm? is that what you want, angel girl? or do you want to hump my pillow like a desperate whore and make an even bigger mess than you already have? come on, use those b-big girl words for me, will you?”
your body heats up even further with every single one of his words of absolute degradation and mockery, your brain is way too cloudy to register anything properly and at this point you’re far too distracted by the way he’s teasing your entrance with his tim every time he speaks.
“no”, the response comee quicker than either of you would expect, “wanna cum on your cock. please, tooru.”
“wanna do that, wanna do this, don’t wanna do this – how about i fuck some manners into that stupid princess brain of yours so you won’t ever forget how you’re supposed to talk to me, angel, hm? yeah, that sounds quite good to me”, you nod along with his words and agree to every single one of it as you take in the sight of his flushed cheeks and blown out pupils.
you know he’s been edging himself for just as long and after a day as long as this one, the professional athlete is craving the feeling of your sweet cunt around his cock.
maybe that’s why he doesn’t torture you any longer and just lets a thick drop of his spit fall onto the tip of his cock right before he pushes inside of your tiny cunt.
the stretch makes your head spin and you choke on the breath you’ve been holding for the past minute. and when he finally thrusts himself a little deeper inside of you, a loud, high pitched moan of his name falls past your lips, easily eliciting a deep growl from your lover.
“don’t you dare cum, baby”, he teases and bottoms out with one swift movement of his hips, “or i’m gonna make sure you’re gonna regret it. make me proud and do as you’re told, yeah?”
and how could you deny him a request as sweet as this one, when he’s everything you’ve ever dreamed of?
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MEAN DOM GOSHIKI!!! that is so big brained oh my god!! i've never even considered that but now it's all i will think about. i know that his punishments always involve spanking. he's just so strong and he wants his good girl to take it so he can reward her 😭
i know i don't talk about him as much as i used to do but he's still at the very top of my list — especially in my list of personal favorite doms in haikyuu🥺
— cw: mean dom!goshiki, spanking, choking, degradation, heavy dumbification, mocking
goshiki isn't the type to punish you for every tiny thing, nor does he do it often, but once you've reached this very personal limits, he's determined to make you regret it.
at first he makes you think you've got away with your little attitude and your brattiness, his kisses and praises just as soft as they usually are, until he's got your face pressed into the mattress with your sore ass in the air as he gives you nothing but his thick tip.
you always get so whiny and needy when he refuses to give you the whole of his impressive length, and tsutomu just loves to watch you fall apart.
"oh? all of a sudden you're sorry? didn't sound like it when you were teasing me about being easy, angel baby", his deep voice is hoarse and raspy, his big hands are greedily roaming your body, kneading every bit of flesh they can grope before he lands another hard spank on your sensitive skin.
your cunt starts clenching around his tip to the point where goshiki can't help but let his eyes roll into the back of his head from how good it feels – yet not a single sound comes on. you can't see him, so he lets himself indulge in the pleasure, bit knowing how much your cute cunt likes the sound of his moans and grunts, he makes sure to deny you said pleasure.
"please, 'tomu", you have no idea when you started sobbing, the burning trail of tears on your cheeks the only reason you take notice, "i'm s-sorry, i didn't mean to."
"cut the fucking crying, brat", spank, "we both know you did everything on purpose", spank, "because you love being treated like a little slut."
with each time his hand meets the cheek of your ass, you let out another choked out sob, trying so hard to push yourself against him in hopes of receiving just the tiniest bit of penetration.
but your silly little attempts elicit nothing but deep chuckles from the professional athlete and if it wasn't for how bratty you had been, he would have given you what you wanted – now he's just enjoying your faux misery.
"mhm, mhm, now you're nodding along to everything I say because silly little princesses like you have nothing in their pretty brains, isn't that right baby?", he nods along to the movements of your head, wraps his big hand around your throat and pulls you flush against his tattooed torso, yet still not thrusting his cock deeper inside of you.
"is my cock the only thing you think about all day? is that why you forget your manners so quickly, hm? how about you stop crying like a baby and actually work for what you want. now get on your knees, wanna fuck that little angel face of yours and then i'll think about your fucking whorehole."
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𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐎𝐑𝐒 𝐃𝐎𝐍𝐓 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓 | 𝟏𝟖+
— 𝐤.𝐬𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐬𝐚 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
— 𝐜𝐰: 𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐞 𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐠𝐚𝐩, 𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐢𝐯𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞, 𝐞𝐱𝐡𝐢𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐦, 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦/𝐩𝐢𝐞, 𝐩𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠
sakusa kiyoomi, 47-year old retired professional athlete who falls for the cute college senior who works in the coffee shop across the street from his penthouse. he can't help himself when you look at him with those pretty eyes which have never failed to make his head spin ever since the first time he's looked at you.
kiyoomi's never been the type to date younger people, even if all of his friends and fellow ex-teammates have started going out way outside their age range, it never seemed as appealing to him as it did to them. maybe it's because he's got nieces and nephews, godchildren in their actual twenties, so he views it differently than others or maybe it's because he's decided to focus on himself after going through a calm and quiet divorce.
and yet, you seem to be an absolute exception. the moment the retired athlete lays his eyes on you, he feels his body react in ways he's never experienced it before – all while being fully aware of just how young you are.
he tries his very best to stay composed and calm, he doesn't want to scare you away or creep you out, after all. it's not like he's gonna ask for your number or go beyond small talk while waiting for his coffee order, but either way he wants to leave a good impression on you.
after a few weeks of wholeheartedly denying his attraction to you, sakusa talks to his friends about it because he feels like he's going absolutely insane. he just can't stop thinking about you, your smile and the way you sound when you're talking about something you're passionate about – and he absolutely hates it.
because every night, those sweet, innocent and kind thoughts turn into mental images of your pretty face pressed into his mattress as you take his cock just like the good girl he knows you are.
kiyoomi simply can't help himself. whenever he's got a minute to himself after a busy day, his mind wanders to the way your uniform hugs your body in just the right places, the way you lick your pretty lips when you're listening to him and the way your touch feels on his skin and before he can even realise it, he's desperately fucking his fist, moaning your name and making a mess of himself like a teenager.
his friends tell him it's okay to be attracted to someone so much younger than him – you're both consenting adults and as long as it stays this way, there's nothing wrong about it. and despite agreeing to their words after a while, kiyoomi is just scared to make you uncomfortable, so he forces himself to accept the fact that you won't be his.
but on a random tuesday night, he watches the way you close up the coffee shop and look around for a taxi before locking eyes with him and happily walking up to the retired athlete, making him way too happy with the enthusiasm which you approach him with.
being the gentleman he is, sakusa offers you a ride home, with absolutely no bad or naughty intentions, only for you to look at him with big eyes as you tell him about how much you've been thinking about him.
and that's how the two of you end up in the backseat of kiyoomi's expensive car, your legs firmly placed over his shoulders as he rams his big cock inside of your cute little cunt over and over again.
you sound, taste, feel so much better than he could have ever imagined and for the first time in years, kiyoomi sakusa can't hold back the deep grunts and guttural moans from falling from his bit swollen lips, too consumed by you to even care.
"s-so good", your voice is like music to his ears, the fact you can't seem to take a single breath without whimpering or moaning has his head spinning, "wanna cum for you."
and who is he to deny you anything, right? you did so well after all, took the whole of his impressive length like like the good girl you are and begging for him to just please fill you up every time his tip hit the wntrance to your womb in just the right way.
"come on, baby, cum for me", it's a demand and a reauest, yet also a need because kiyoomi has never wanted anything as much as feeling the way your pretty cunt creams and clenches around his cock, milking him dry just the way he's been imagining it.
"there you go, f-fuck, that's my good girl."
as you start cumming around him in response to his words, sakusa grabs your face and looks into your eyes, watching the way they roll into the back of your head from how good he's making you feel and for the first time in so long, none of his worries and doubts matter because he's finally had a taste of you and is determined to get as much as he can.
maybe his friends were right after all.
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zade your mean dom meguru literally is making me scream! like when I started bluelock I wasn’t sure who I was gonna be drawn too but then that sleepy mf woke up and spun around and lodged himself in my brainwave’s. he’s so feral and he’d be so so mean to meee like I can’t stop thinking about it but also like the aftercaree!!!!! like I wanna cry my eyes out and get borderline gross but he’s just ready with tissues and ugh sorry for the rant but I want him to slap me then give me kisses after on god
sweet persephone when i tell you i fell in love with him the second he woke up i'm not even lying because he literally opened his eyes and i GASPED and ever since seeing how smiley and happy he is all the time i can't stop thinking about him being mean to me 🥺
meguru is definitely more likely to grab your face and laugh at you for crying and sobbing about how big his cock is and how needy you are. but sometimes he can't help himself so he just lands a slap across your tear and spit stained cheeks as he greedily watches the way your cunt starts clenching around his cock even harder. you're so cute, so needy and you get drunk from the feeling of his touch so easily, it makes meguru want to absolutely ruin you. he knows you don't mind the sweet sting following his slaps and sometimes you lift your head up a little further to give him just the right access and it never fails to make his head spin when your eyes roll into the back of your head because of how good it feels. in some moment bachira wonders if he's being too harsh, too rough with his sweet angel but then you look at him with big, glossy eyes, wordlessly asking for more as you sob softly and it's everything he's ever asked for.
and once the two of you are done, he turns into the softest, sweetest boyfriend again, takes absolute amazing care of his sweet angel and makes sure you know how much he loves you and just how proud he is of you for taking it so well. showers you in soft kisses and praises as he caresses your sore skin and looks into your eyes, promising to give you the world if you just asked for it. you're his everything, after all 🥺
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after thinking about it for weeks, i've decided to move blogs but keep this as an archive since i don't want to 1) move my fics yet again and 2) don't really wanna start from scratch in general so absolutely no worries!
i'll be active on here from time to time to reblog this announcement and some fics, but will turn off the inbox and messaging option!
my new blog is @k3ntarou and i will be completely available there!
this is basically a new chap in the same book, different than the move from starboy to kyov, i just wanna start freshly to have a bit more active interaction.
thank you for everything. xx zadie
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after thinking about it for weeks, i've decided to move blogs but keep this as an archive since i don't want to 1) move my fics yet again and 2) don't really wanna start from scratch in general so absolutely no worries!
i'll be active on here from time to time to reblog this announcement and some fics, but will turn off the inbox and messaging option!
my new blog is @k3ntarou and i will be completely available there!
this is basically a new chap in the same book, different than the move from starboy to kyov, i just wanna start freshly to have a bit more active interaction.
thank you for everything. xx zadie
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zade your mean dom meguru literally is making me scream! like when I started bluelock I wasn’t sure who I was gonna be drawn too but then that sleepy mf woke up and spun around and lodged himself in my brainwave’s. he’s so feral and he’d be so so mean to meee like I can’t stop thinking about it but also like the aftercaree!!!!! like I wanna cry my eyes out and get borderline gross but he’s just ready with tissues and ugh sorry for the rant but I want him to slap me then give me kisses after on god
sweet persephone when i tell you i fell in love with him the second he woke up i'm not even lying because he literally opened his eyes and i GASPED and ever since seeing how smiley and happy he is all the time i can't stop thinking about him being mean to me 🥺
meguru is definitely more likely to grab your face and laugh at you for crying and sobbing about how big his cock is and how needy you are. but sometimes he can't help himself so he just lands a slap across your tear and spit stained cheeks as he greedily watches the way your cunt starts clenching around his cock even harder. you're so cute, so needy and you get drunk from the feeling of his touch so easily, it makes meguru want to absolutely ruin you. he knows you don't mind the sweet sting following his slaps and sometimes you lift your head up a little further to give him just the right access and it never fails to make his head spin when your eyes roll into the back of your head because of how good it feels. in some moment bachira wonders if he's being too harsh, too rough with his sweet angel but then you look at him with big, glossy eyes, wordlessly asking for more as you sob softly and it's everything he's ever asked for.
and once the two of you are done, he turns into the softest, sweetest boyfriend again, takes absolute amazing care of his sweet angel and makes sure you know how much he loves you and just how proud he is of you for taking it so well. showers you in soft kisses and praises as he caresses your sore skin and looks into your eyes, promising to give you the world if you just asked for it. you're his everything, after all 🥺
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