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( MIYA ATSUMU & SAKUSA KIYOOMI X FEM!READER )

atsumu and you had fun tormenting kiyoomi, but the three of you had more fun when atsumu and kiyoomi were tormenting you instead.

content— smut, trio, oral (male receiving), bisexual!atsumu, vaginal penetration, vaginal fingering, bisexual!kiyoomi, anal penetration, overstimulation, degradation, creepies, voyeurism, focused on reader.

author’s note— i don’t even know how this came out of my mind. btw tell me if i’m missing some tags 🙏

It felt good for Kiyoomi. Finally having a bit of peace and quiet after you and Atsumu tormented him for the whole night on his birthday party, that by the way, he didn’t even want in the first place.

He let out a long sigh before looking down. Well, it was almost all peace and quiet

“Can you two stop making such noises?” he said, pushing both of your heads to keep them around his cock “Yeah, just like that.”

“Omi—” Atsumu tried to whine, but his head was immediately pushed back to keep licking the length of his cock.

“Shut up.” he grunted “At least you two finally have something good to do with your mouths, hm?” his lips curled up.

You didn’t knew where to look, in front of you to see Atsumu’s face as he licked Kiyoomi’s cock with you, or up to see Kiyoomi’s mocking smirk.

You ended up just closing your eyes.

The warmth between your legs was unbearable as Kiyoomi kept pushing your head against Atsumu’s so you both would suck the sides of his cock at the same time.

It felt so lewd coming from him. And that made it 10 times better.

“Shit.” he mumbled, scoffing “You two do this as if you’ve been waiting for this moment— Mgh.”

Atsumu let out a moan too, his cock was hard and throbbing, hell, he couldn’t even think about who he wanted to fuck the most.

You, probably. And Kiyoomi probably did too; because he pushed Atsumu’s head away and quickly slid his cock in your mouth, cumming down your throat.

Such a nice thing for Atsumu to see.

“Ah.” he let out a breath “Yer so rude, I wanted some too, Omi-Omi.” he whined.

“I bet you did.” Kiyoomi said, raising your head to check if you swallowed everything without leaving a drop.

You licked your lips as you lazily looked up at Kiyoomi with a smirk “Geez, you’re so dirty, Omi.”

“Right? I would tell the team but no one would believe me.” Atsumu added “Who would think ya were like this?”

“You two never know when to keep your mouth’s shut.” he frowned “Miya, sit up.”

“Yes, sir.” he said mockingly.

“You want more?” he asked you, your eyes shining when he pulled your hair, making a groan escape your throat “Of course you do.”

Atsumu sat up in bed, looking at both of you with such hunger in his eyes as he stroked himself over the clothes.

“Take them off.” Kiyoomi ordered in his direction, and who was Atsumu to deny him? No one. Much less when his cock was crying in his shorts.

He moaned in relief as the cold air of the room hit his hot skin. Your eyes looked at his cock with desire, and you couldn’t hide that from Kiyoomi.

“Oh, you’re salivating for this.” Kiyoomi pushed your head towards Atsumu’s cock “Suck.”

You looked up at Atsumu, he looked at you with a mix of lust, amusement, and like he really wanted this.

“Don’t mind if I do...” you whispered, leaning towards his tip before taking all his length in one go.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck.” Atsumu moaned, raising his hips, making you gag.

Kiyoomi stepped back as he watched the scene, slowly fucking onto his fist.

Your head was only pulled out of Atsumu’s cock to catch air before you suck it all again, drool coming out of the corner of your lips. It was sloopy, lewd, vulgar. It was perfect.

The dark haired watched without missing a detail. He saw Atsumu’s hand pulling your hair, his eyes rolling to the back of his head as the lewdest sounds escaped his lips. You were cupping his balls, stroking them as you pressed your thighs against eachother, trying to get friction where you were the most needier.

“Such filthy sluts.” he said, Atsumu looked up at him, red cheeks and a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

“Omi.” he moaned “W-wanna fuck her, please. Need to fuck her.”

“You wanna fuck her?” he said, getting behind you as you were on your knees “You think she’s ready?”

Kiyoomi grabbed your hips, raising them until you were standing on your feet again, making you arch your back to continue sucking Atsumu’s cock, an uncomfortable position that you didn’t even mind, you were so concentrated in how good Atsumu was throbbing in your mouth.

“She’s so wet.” he said, looking at the wet spot on your jeans; he pulled them down in one go along with your panties.

“Omi.” Atsumu whined as he saw Kiyoomi gripping your ass.

“You’re so whiny.” he sighed, sliding one finger into your pussy.

Your lips separated from Atsumu’s cock to let out a loud moan, that was quickly silenced by Atsumu pushing his manhood down your throat once again.

“Shit, it feels better now.” Atsumu groaned, your moans send vibrations up his body “Keep her moanin’ like that.”

Kiyoomi scoffed, sliding a second finger inside you “I don’t think she’s ready, she’s squeezing me.”

“Like that!” Atsumu quickly spoke “Want her like that. Wanna cum inside her.” he whimpered.

“Hm…” Kiyoomi thought about it for a bit. Could you take it?

Does it matter?

Your lips separated from Atsumu’s cock with a ‘pop’ sound, Kiyoomi pulled you up, carrying you as if you weighed nothing; expected from a professional athlete.

“You better put up a show for me.” Kiyoomi said, sitting you on Atsumu’s lap, your back against his chest.

Atsumu immediately gripped your hips, and when you less knew it, his cock was already sliding inside of you.

“Fuck! Atsumu!” you moaned, head falling back onto his shoulder.

“God, yer right, Omi.” Atsumu said, thrusting onto you “She’s so tight.”

Kiyoomi sat up in one of the chairs in front of the bed, his eyes focused on Atsumu’s cock sliding in and out of your pussy.

Atsumu messily took your shirt off, throwing it somewhere in the room as he kissed your neck, fucking you silly.

“Give me a break.” you whimpered, turning your head towards Atsumu’s.

“Yer squeezin’ me, ya like how I fuck ya?” he turned his head to look at you for a few seconds before his eyes locked with Kiyoomi’s “Like whatcha see?”

Kiyoomi groaned as he moved his hand faster around his cock. As much as he hated you two, as insufferable as you were, both of you were so gorgeous. Everything he looked for in a man was in Atsumu, and everything he looked for in a woman was in you.

Atsumu’s head turned again and captured your lips into a messy kiss, tongues intertwined as he kept fucking you like it was his last day on this earth.

You were so turned on, you hadn’t feel like this in a while, you could feel your own wetness go down your ass. Was it because of Kiyoomi watching? Atsumu fucking you? Both of them willing to make you drunk in cock?

“Cumming! I’m cumming!” you whimpered, drool going down your chin.

“Cum fer me, pretty.” Atsumu said, kissing and sucking your neck as he took his hand to rub your clit.

You closed your eyes, feeling like you were about to pass out as your legs started shaking uncontrollably while you came on the spot.

Atsumu stopped moving for a second, you were able took a deep breath before you felt him pushing into you again.

“W-wait!” you quickly opened your eyes, looking down at his cock sliding up into you again, his thrusts becoming more deep, reaching that gummy spot that made you whimper like a kicked puppy.

“Need to cum too.” he moaned.

“I c-can’t.” you cried, your vision was so blurry that you barely managed to see Kiyoomi standing in front of you.

“Shh…” he whispered as he pushed your head down, his tip hitting your lips before you opened them welcoming to start sucking him.

Atsumu hit you rough from behind, his thrusts pushing you more into Kiyoomi’s cock, you felt as if you were flying, being barely able to breathe.

“Cummin’!” Atsumu announced, and your walls squeezed him “Ah— Don’t worry, pretty, gonna cum inside ya.”

You felt Atsumu’s warm sperm painting your insides, and that was enough to take you into a second orgasm.

Your lips separated from Kiyoomi’s cock, moaning loudly before you felt Kiyoomi cumming too— in your face.

“Fuck, Miya, look at this.” Kiyoomi said, looking down at your face.

Your eyes were half closed, cum going down your red, puffy cheeks, mouth open in a perfect oval as you tried to catch some air.

Atsumu grabbed you from behind again, pushing you against his chest so he’ll be able to see your face.

“Ah, do I get some too? Finally.” he smirked before he leaned towards your face, licking Kiyoomi’s cum out of your face.

“You’re so disgusting.” Kiyoomi mumbled, keeping his eyes on both of you while his cock slowly hardened again.

“Yer not fun.” he snickered, his hand grabbing Kiyoomi’s cock, making him groan “It’s yer turn, Omi-Omi.”

With one hand he kept you in place while the other one lined Kiyoomi’s cock with your abused pussy.

“Wait…I can’t.” you mumbled, lazily opening your eyes to look down.

“Ya can, pretty, don’t worry.” Atsumu chuckled quietly, slowly pushing Kiyoomi’s head into your pussy until Kiyoomi himself pushed all of his length inside of you.

You moaned, biting your lip as you leaned back onto Atsumu’s warmth.

“She’s awake?” Kiyoomi said, starting to slowly thrust inside of you.

“She is.” Atsumu nodded, slowly making circles on your back with his thumb, moving your hair aside so it wouldn’t stick onto your forehead.

“Now, this is the only way you two can agree on something and work as two civil people?” you mumbled, groaning when Atsumu gripped your hips, keeping you in place as Kiyoomi fucked onto you.

“It’s amazin’, isn’t it?” Atsumu smirked “We found somethin’ else to do outside of court.”

“We should’ve kept it in you and I torturing him, not you and him torturing me.”

“Ya like this better, don’t lie.” he chuckled “Don’t worry, I’ll go easy on ya…I don’t know about him though.”

You glanced at Kiyoomi pounding your pussy, his hands under your knees, keeping your legs open.

“Wait, what?” you said, then a loud gasp escaped your lips when Atsumu started pushing his tip on your ass.

“Mm…” he hummed, slowly pushing onto you, using your own fluids as lube.

Your legs were almost completely numb, and your moans were becoming louder and louder as Atsumu’s cock slid completely inside your hole. Now with Kiyoomi thrusting onto your pussy, and Atsumu’s cock being kept inside of your ass, you felt yourself reaching your climax again.

“Fuck! I’m gonna cum, Omi!” you whimpered.

Atsumu clicked his tongue “I didn’t even get to move and yer already cummin’? Disrespectful if ya ask me.”

Atsumu gripped your waist as he slowly pulled his cock out, then he pushed it all in again, grabbing a peace with Kiyoomi so when his cock was out, his was in.

Hot tears rolled down your cheeks, your mouth completely open and nothing but whimpers and moans escaped your throat.

“Damn, Omi.” a mix of a chuckle and a moan escaped Atsumu’s lips “She’s takin’ us so well.”

Kiyoomi took one of his hands to your mouth, sliding three fingers in, making your moans become nothing but muffled babbling.

“She can take us at the same time? She’s such a needy slut. She was born for this.” Kiyoomi’s words made a sob escape your lips “Look how she’s licking my fingers, no doubt she could take another cock in her mouth too.”

“Ahah! That would be hot as hell, Omi-Omi.” Atsumu whimpered, smiling like a kid in a candy store as he slapped your butt, leaving a red mark.

“Cu-cumming…” they were barely able to catch your words thanks to Kiyoomi’s fingers in your mouth.

Every sound inside this room was lewd, Kiyoomi’s balls crashing against your skin, Atsumu’s hand slapping your butt, your moans mixed with theirs. Everything was just perfectly measured to send chills down your spine, and to make your reach probably one of the hardest orgasm you ever had.

Even after you came, Kiyoomi and Atsumu kept pushing inside of you, fucking you into overstimulation; you sobbed as your nails dig onto Atsumu’s arms.

“Fuck— Hey, ‘m not the only one fuckin’ ya here, why take it out on me?” Atsumu whined, taking his hand to rub your clit.

A scream escaped your lips as you squirmed on his arms “T-too much!”

“It’s okay.” Kiyoomi mumbled “I’m about to cum, and he’s probably there too.”

“I could go all day, just so ya know.” Atsumu said in a cocky tone, biting his lip.

“Well, the way you’re moaning like a bitch in heat tells me otherwise.” Kiyoomi groaned “I’m gonna cum.” he repeated, his thrusts becoming messy as he reached his own orgasm.

Kiyoomi came inside of you, giving one last thrust to make sure his cum was deep inside of you before he pulled out.

“Give me a s-second.” Atsumu whimpered, pushing deep inside of you as Kiyoomi slid his fingers inside of you.

“F-fuck! Fuck!” you moaned.

“Come on, one more.” Kiyoomi said, starting fucking you with his long fingers.

Atsumu’s thrusts and lips on your neck mixed with Kiyoomi’s fingers inside you were enough, and not even 10 seconds after Kiyoomi put his fingers inside of you, you were cumming again.

“Shit—” Atsumu moaned, cumming inside of you too “A-ah…”

It was as if time stopped for a few seconds, Atsumu pulled out of you and Kiyoomi pulled his fingers out, but you didn’t even feel it.

Their voices felt far from you for a few seconds before you were actually able to make up what they were saying.

“Yer with us?” Atsumu said, slowly rubbing your back.

“She’s fine.” Kiyoomi said, wiping away your tears with his thumb.

You opened your eyes to look at both of them “You two are monsters.”

Atsumu snickered “Hey, Omi, next time let’s bring a third guy, hm? Ya said she could definitely take another cock in her pretty mouth.”

Kiyoomi’s lips curled up. Now that wasn’t a bad idea.

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luvingtsumu · 18 days

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( MIYA ATSUMU X FEM!READER )

after finding out about a ‘pheromones’ perfume thanks to tiktok, you decided to try it with your boyfriend, thinking it probably wouldn’t work. but it definitely did.

content— smut, established relationship, car sex, grinding, public sex, timeskip!atsumu, vaginal penetration, creampies.

author’s note— not my best work i think. and i should be sleeping. i have classes tomorrow. i rather die.

After a long day at work, you decided to go pick up your boyfriend after his night with the boy’s from his team. Around 10:00 pm you arrived to the location where he was, parking a few blocks away since there wasn’t any space close to the restaurant.

You looked down at your bag and remembered the perfume that you bought. A pheromone perfume that was supposed to attract your partner or something like that, you didn’t remember; a smile appeared on your face as you reached for it.

You had your doubts about the product, but you didn’t missed anything trying it, so that’s what you did, you applied the perfume and waited for Atsumu to arrive.

He got to the car after some minutes, opening the door and smiling as he saw you.

“Hey, doll.” he got into the passenger seat and threw his gym bag to the backseat before he leaned in to kiss your cheek.

“Hey.” you smiled when you felt his lips against your skin “How was your day?”

“It was goo—” he suddenly stopped talking, a confused frown on his face as he leaned in again “Good, it was good…”

You watched him lean into your neck, taking small sniffs; you chuckled “What?”

“I dunno, ya smell good…” he planted a kiss on your jaw, shifting on the seat so he could be as close to you as he could.

“Yeah? Is a new perfume I bought.” you felt him burying his face on your neck “You like it?”

“Yeah, yeah.” he took a deep breath and leaned back onto his seat, clearing his throat “It smells so good.” his hand went to your thigh, squeezing as many flesh fit on his palm.

You laughed “So, let’s go?” he nodded, keeping his eyes on you your lips.

“Ya look gorgeous today.” he mentioned before you could start the car “I mean, always, but today yer shinin’.”

He raised his hips to arrange himself on his seat before he leaned to your neck again “‘m sorry, but ya actually smell so good.” he groaned “What’s this?”

Your cheeks got warm as he left small kisses on your neck, his thumb rubbing circles on your thigh.

“Oh god.” he whispered against your skin, nibbling softly.

“‘tsumu—” you felt him licking your neck “Ew!” you wrinkled your nose, placing your hand on his cheek to push his face away.

He let out a low chuckle as he got back into his seat, his hand went to grab the bulge on his pants, sighing.

“God, ya drive me crazy.” he mumbled, turning to look at you, his pupil dilated as ever, his pretty brow eyes now darkened by something you knew very well. Lust.

“What’s with you?” your lips curled up, your lower lip going in between your teeth.

“‘m goin’ crazy fer ya.” he smirked “Ya smell so good.”

“It’s nothing.”

“It’s somethin’.” he grabbed your cheek and pulled you towards him “Doll, ya have no idea how hard I am.” he brushed his lips against yours.

He gently took your hand, moving it towards his pants, making you palm him over his clothes.

“You’re shameless, ‘tsumu.” you sighed against his lips, your eyes going from his face to see your own hand grabbing his erect cock under his clothes.

“‘m weak, my love. ‘m just a boy ‘nd yer a gorgeous woman.” he smiled “Ya smell fuckin’ good.” he mumbled before his lips crashed into yours.

You kissed him back, how could you deny him that?

He let free your hand, his other hand going to raise your skirt, reaching for your clit over your panties, making you gasp as you separated from the kiss.

“Atsumu.” you looked at him, scolding him with your eyes, knowing he couldn’t care less.

“Yer doin’ things to me, can’t blame me.” he leaned in and kissed the exposed skin from your shoulders “I can’t wait ‘till we get home…”

You gulped, feeling your own warmth grow in between your legs. Usually he had more self control, and he was aware he couldn’t fuck you in public, even if he wanted to— many times. But right now it looked like he didn’t cared at all.

“You’re not thinking about doing it here, are you?”

“I can’t help it.” he removed his hand from your thighs and raised his head to look at you in the eyes.

He sat straight on his seat, moving it back, creating more room in the car “Yer in or out?” he looked at you with a soft look and his lips curled.

You started this, you couldn’t complain now.

“I hate it when you look at me like that.” you said before jumping onto his lap “I can’t resist you.”

A moan escaped his lips when your legs wrapped around him, his hands going to your hips before they traveled down, gripping your butt.

“God, yer so beautiful.” he muttered as he began to grind against you, groaning.

Your arms wrapped around his neck and started moving your hips too, matching his.

He buried his face on your neck again, breathing all your delicious scent as he began to trail down your neck with sloppy open-mouthed kisses before gently nibbling on it.

“Yer so pretty...So irresistible.” he cooed, letting out a long sigh.

Soft moans escaped your lips as his throbbing cock pushed on your clit over the layers of clothing, he pushed his hips up making you bite your lips in pleasure.

You could cum from this, and to be honest he could too. You were driving him insane and if he didn’t went inside of you he might just ruin his favorite shorts.

“Fuck, baby, just want to fuck ya.” he groaned, raising his hips before quickly taking down his shorts, a big bulge on his tight underwear.

You sighed and he laughed softly “Gettin’ hungry? Yer lookin’ at my dick as if ya didn’t had it inside of ya yesterday.” he smirked, taking off his underwear.

“Oh, you’re not the one to talk, ‘tsumu.” you rolled your eyes, he bit his lip.

“Yer so damn right.” he pushed your skirt up until his hand reached your panties, he moved them aside and ran one finger through your pussy “So wet.” he mumbled, feeling himself getting harder.

You were gonna open your mouth to tell him to shut up when so suddenly you felt all his length going inside of you in one go.

“Shit!” you whined, your head falling on his shoulder.

“‘m sorry, doll, sorry.” he rubbed your back before he started pushing inside of you, desperately searching for your warmth.

His hand wrapped around your hair, stroking it and pulling it back, making you expose your neck so he could bury himself on it.

He bit and sucked your skin, wanting to leave marks everywhere possible. You smelled so good, it was intoxicating and it was driving him crazy.

His thrusts were fast but they never failed to reach the best places. Usually he took his time teasing you, but right now it seemed like all his self control had disappeared.

“Fuck. Ya have no idea of how much I love ya.” he whimpered, his pace only getting faster, your skins clapping against each other.

You felt his teeth dig on that soft spot where your neck and shoulders connected, you moaned embarrassingly loudly, and hoped no one heard you.

The car seat squeaked under you, but you couldn’t hear it over Atsumu’s grunts and moans.

“My god, ‘tsumu.” you moaned, gripping his shoulders.

“Yes. Keep sayin’ my name like that.” he groaned, his movements became more urgent “‘m just there, doll, wait for me.”

You felt your own orgasm building up, and Atsumu had stopped kissing your skin long ago, he was just buried on your neck, panting as he pounded into you.

“Say that ya love me.” he mumbled, barely hearable “Please.”

“I love you, ‘tsumu.” you moaned, hand wrapping around his blonde locks of hair “I love you so much.”

He moaned out loud, gripping your waist hard enough to probably leave a bruise “‘m gonna cum inside ya, baby. Yeah. Fill ya up? Yer gonna look so pretty drippin’ with my cum, don’t ya think?”

You nodded frenetically, but you weren’t even sure if he saw you or felt you nodding.

His teeth dug onto your skin as he came inside of you, rubbing your clit to make sure you came too.

Both of you were panting, quietly enjoying of each other’s warmth. Atsumu rubbed circles on your back and planted kisses on your neck murmuring about how much he love you and how good you smelled.

God bless that perfume.

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luvingtsumu · 29 days

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Ex-boyfriend!Atsumu that begged for another chance when you told him you were breaking up with him because he had no time for you.

Ex-boyfriend!Atsumu that noticed how your eyes still looked at him with love even though you were breaking his heart.

Ex-boyfriend!Atsumu that got annoyed and was frowning when you gave him back his hoodies because he wanted you to keep them so you’ll remember him.

Ex-boyfriend!Atsumu that send you his own instagram story ‘accidentally’ hoping that you’ll remember him but you left him on delivered.

Ex-boyfriend!Atsumu that still keeps the chain with your initial on his neck.

Ex-boyfriend!Atsumu that threw a tantrum to his brother when he realized you blocked him everywhere.

Ex-boyfriend!Atsumu that almost screamed when he saw that you texted him but it was only to ask for some clothes you left at his house (Clothes that he kept intentionally because he wanted something to remember you)

Ex-boyfriend!Atsumu that almost got on his knees and begged you for another chance when he saw you in public —and he didn’t only because his brother stopped him.

Ex-boyfriend!Atsumu that threw another tantrum when he used his brother’s phone to stalk you and realized you and him had been texting almost every day.

Ex-boyfriend!Atsumu that almost lost it when he saw you at his brother’s restaurant, delivering some vegetables from your family farm.

Ex-boyfriend!Atsumu that couldn’t help himself and spoke to you when you were leaving.

Ex-boyfriend!Atsumu that almost cried in public when you told him to stop trying; but he saw that you still had love for him in your eyes.

Ex-boyfriend!Atsumu that still hopes you’ll give him another chance, because he’s not giving up until your eyes stop sparkling when you see him.

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luvingtsumu · 1 month

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( MIYA OSAMU X FEM!READER )

atsumu was the worst boyfriend, he barely had any time for you and you felt neglected for that. or well, that was until you met his twin and you realized you definitely got the wrong twin.

content— smut, infidelity, timeskip!osamu, mirror sex (just at the end), vaginal fingering, vaginal penetration, praise.

author’s note— english is not my first language.

Atsumu wasn’t the best boyfriend you could’ve ask for. Ever since he started his career as a professional volleyball player, he had been neglecting the relationship you two had. He never had time to go on dates, he never really showed that he cared about you, and he would’ve forgotten your birthday if it wasn’t because Osamu mentioned getting you a cake.

He always wanted to fight about everything, and if you ever mentioned that he never had time for you, he would blow up saying that you didn’t support him on his career.

You would’ve felt lonely, but Osamu was there.

And he never failed to give you the attention Atsumu didn’t gave you.

Your hand gripped his hair as he sucked your clit, he was on his knees in front of you, your legs resting on his shoulders. Your legs wanted to close from the sensation, but he kept them open with his hands on your thighs, making sure you wouldn’t resist his skilled tongue.

“Feels good, right?” he said, raising his head to look up at you, you nodded as his fingers taunted your entrance “Since when does my brother doesn’t make ya feel like this?” he said as he slid one finger inside of you.

You mumbled something that he couldn’t quite hear as a whimper escaped your lips, feeling weak as he added another finger.

“What?” he smirked, slightly his head tilting, pleased by your reaction.

“J-just like that…” you moaned, biting your lip.

His fingers curled and they started pumping inside of you. His other hand kept your legs open as he leaned down to suck your clit. His tongue licked your dripping cunt as his fingers kept their rhythm inside of you.

It wasn’t the first time he did it, and certainly not the last one; but he always managed to get your legs weak, and he always bragged about how he had you cumming in minutes.

He was right.

“Fuck. ‘samu, I’m right there.” you moaned, panting.

“Yeah? Cum for me, sweetheart.” he said, rubbing your clit with his thumb as he kept his eyes on you.

You kept your eyes closed as a whimper escaped your throat, the overwhelming sensation formed a knot on your stomach as you reached your climax.

A cried escaped your lips as you came all over his fingers, opening your eyes to see a cocky smile on his lips.

“There ya go, good girl.” he said, pulling his fingers out, licking them clean before he got up.

“I don’t understand why ‘tsumu doesn’t pay attention to ya, if ya look the prettiest cryin’ like this.” he said, wiping away the tears that formed on the corner of your eyes.

“He loves volleyball more than me.” a broken chuckle escaped your lips.

Osamu scoffed as he grabbed your hips, rearranging you in bed “I wouldn’t treat ya like that, y’know? My first option would always be ya.”

He took off his belt and then his pants, the pre-cum stain was very visible, just as his throbbing cock. He took off his boxers and started stroking his cock a few times before putting on a condom.

“I’d give ya the whole world.” he said, slapping your pussy with his cock, a smile formed on his lips as he grabbed your chin, making direct eye contact with you “Ya look gorgeous like this.”

Before your brain even processed his words, his cock was already going inside of you, a small groan escaping his lips. He leaned down and captured your lips in a sweet kiss as he started thrusting inside of you.

You couldn’t be more grateful with Atsumu for leading you to his brother.

Osamu was sweet, and you still remembered the first time you two fucked after you complained with tears in your eyes how Atsumu was an idiot to you. That night he made you cum more times than Atsumu ever did.

“How could he not want ya when— mgh.” Osamu’s breath was short and rapid as he felt your walls squeezing him “When yer this good.”

He continued thrusting inside of you, wrapping his arms around your back to hold you close, planting kisses on your jaw, murmuring praises to your ear that you couldn’t quite hear because of how lost you were in the sensation.

Osamu made you feel wanted —in a way. He pushed inside of you as if you were everything, he had passion in his eyes and his way of doing things was so different from Atsumu.

He wasn’t only fucking you, he was there them you needed him the most, he defended you when Atsumu didn’t, and he was more present than the blonde ever was. You felt guilty, you didn’t want to make the twins get into a fight, but did Atsumu even cared about you? Would he care if you broke up with him and then started dating his twin? It would probably just hurt his ego.

“I wish ya could see yer face right now.” he said, thrusting even faster inside of you, but never missing the spot where you needed him the most “So damn pretty takin’ my cock.”

You raised your head to look at him, your pretty eyes looking back at him so sweetly, drunk on his cock.

“Wait…” he took a deep breath “Ya can.”

In a swift movement he moved you so you’d be facing the wall mirror, he started thrusting inside of you from behind once again as he leaned on your back, gently grabbing your chin.

“Look at ya.” a smile appeared on his lips as he kept moaning, making sure your eyes were on your reflection on the mirror the whole time “Fuck, you’re so pretty, ‘m gonna cum.”

He moved his hand to your throat, leaning down to kiss the back of your neck. Your mouth hang open as his other hand wrapped around your hips to reach for your clit, rubbing it as he fasted his movements.

“Cum with me, alright, sweetheart?” he gulped, you nodded frenetically as you felt your orgasm building.

You came on his cock letting out a loud groan, his eyes shut down as he came too, his head falling on your shoulder as he panted.

He leaved soft kisses on your neck as he mumbled stuff that wasn’t for your ears.

He pulled out and took off the condom, gulping as he grabbed your chin “Open.”

You obeyed, your mouth opened and you stuck your tongue out, he pushed all the cum down the condom squeezing it with his fingers, depositing all his cum in your tongue.

“Come on, swallow it, gorgeous.” he smiled and brushed some hair off your face as you swallowed his seed “Good girl.”

He leaned down and kissed your forehead as he caressed your cheek with his thumb.

“Now let me take care of ya, sweetheart.”

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( MIYA ATSUMU X FEM!READER )

being in love was horrible for atsumu. but being in love with his best friend was a pure torture; he couldn’t let you know, he shouldn’t, even if that meant he had to suffer in silence. the problem was that every day it became more and more difficult to keep hiding his feelings.

content— fluff, friends to lovers, atsumu is head over heels, repressed feelings, jealousy.

author’s note— i’m not joking when i tell you that tumblr kept not-saving this stupid one-shot. it took me 5 FUCKING TIMES to be able to publish it 👹👹

“You’re staring too much.” you told Atsumu, grinning.

Atsumu blinked a few times, realizing he had been staring at you the whole time you were speaking.

His cheeks got a red color, so subtle that you didn’t noticed.

“If you like me, just say it.” you joked.

“S-shut up! Ya wish I liked ya, ugly.” he mumbled, turning his head down to look at his food instead.

“Ugly!? Look who’s speaking. Mr. Piss hair.” you glared at him.

“‘s blonde!” he snapped his head towards you.

“Is the word ‘toner’ not in your vocabulary?”

“Shut up!”

His hand reached for your cheek, pinching it as you whined. Suna and Osamu ate in silence as they saw you two fight, again.

He finally let go of you, watching you as you rubbed your —now red— cheek, a small smile on your face. The light of the restaurant made you look angelic, and your giggles were enough to make his heart skip a beat.

He didn’t knew how, why or when it started happening, but your presence made him feel butterflies on his stomach. No, butterflies was an understatement. He felt a whole zoo on his stomach whenever you were close to him.

He knew it was wrong, so he got better at hiding it. No one could ever know that you’d managed to get under his skin. He was the setter of the volleyball team, an outstanding player, a handsome and smart young dude, and he was one of the most popular guys in school. And yet, his best friend was the only one who could bring him to his knees.

“We were talkin’ ‘bout goin’ to the bowlin’ place after this.” Osamu said, interrupting whatever fantasy Atsumu was having.

“Bowling?” you whined “I’m wearing heels, can’t we go somewhere else?”

“Like where?”

“I don’t know, to the mall?” you grabbed one french fry and took a bite of it as you looked at Suna and Osamu.

“To the mall? That’s boring.” Suna said “What are we gonna do, walk around?”

“Pretty much.” you said “Come on! It’s supposed to be my time to choose.”

“But no one likes your ideas.” Suna smirked.

“That’s cause you guys are boring.” you mumbled and turned to look at Atsumu “‘tsumuuu, do something.”

The way you looked at him made him stumble like an idiot. Your eyes were the most beautiful thing he ever saw in his 17 years of life, they were like the stars in the night sky.

“What…What happened?” he asked, not even aware of his surroundings, just you.

“They don’t want to go to the mall because apparently my ideas are too boring.” your lips formed a small pout, and it was taking everything in Atsumu to not steal a kiss from you.

Atsumu thought back on how many times he watched you complain because nobody liked your ideas. He had never gotten bored when you took him to the mall and when you told him about all the makeup you bought and your girlie things.

Everything seemed to be 10 times more interesting when you were there. He didn’t mind carrying all your bags or walking for hours as long as you were there, he wanted you to be happy, he wanted to see every smile and hear every laugh that you could give him.

“Well, I could go to the mall with ya and we’ll catch up with ‘em later.” he suggested.

“Really?” you smiled and he smiled too, nodding “Thank you, ‘tsumu! See? Sometimes you’re nice.” you joked, making him roll his eyes as he chuckled.

“Try this on.” you got in tiptoes to reach for his head and he leaned down towards you.

You helped him put on a beanie, he felt your hands on his hair, your touch was so gentle and, god, he hoped you wouldn’t notice the way his face flushed in red.

He felt your breath on his neck, such a simple thing that made his world stop. He couldn’t stop looking at you, his eyes were only for you, they always have been.

“What do you think?” you smiled at him, waiting for a reaction that never came because he was too dumbfounded.

“I— uh.” he was stuttering, something he’d never done before.

When did it all come to this? When did everything changed about how he saw you?

Your eyes were the sun, your laugh the sound of rain, and your smile the flowers blooming. You were perfection. How could he earn being the right to be close to you? He didn’t want things to happen because everything was forcing it to happen, he wanted things to happen because you wanted it to happen.

“Atsumu?” his name sounded like an angelic call when you said it, and he wanted you to be the only girl that would ever say it.

“Hm?” he mumbled, finally realizing that he had been staring deeply at you for an awful long time.

“I asked what do you think.” you let out a small chuckle “Of the beanie.”

“‘s nice.” he said, knowing damn well he never once turned to see himself at the mirror “Should I get it?”

“I’ll get it for you!” you took the beanie back from his head and turned around, slowly walking away “It’s a friendship gift.”

“A what?” he walked behind you.

“A friendship gift. To thank you for being my friend.” you laughed.

“Oh.” he reached for your wrist to stop you from going to the cashier “Ya don’t need to buy it fer me, I have my own money, y’know?” he insisted, giving you a small smile.

“Hey, it’s a gift. A friendship gift. You don’t say no to a gift.” you moved your hand to reach for his, intertwining your fingers with his, making him think that they were meant to be intertwined that way “You can buy the ice cream.”

He chuckled “Fine.”

After paying for the beanie and getting some ice cream, you and him sat down to relax a bit before going back with Suna and Osamu.

“Let me put it on you.” you took the beanie out of the bag and stood up to reach his head, placing the beanie on him.

He looked up at you, you looked even better from this angle. He felt how you gently cupped his cheeks with your hands after finishing fixing the beanie for him.

“There! It brings up your eyes.” you chuckled before you let go of him.

You sat back at the table and started eating your ice cream as Atsumu just looked at you with hearts in his eyes. He was sure that ice cream wasn’t even close to how sweet you were.

“Excuse me…” you two turned to look at the brunette that was now standing next to your table “Is she your girlfriend?” he asked Atsumu

Atsumu got quiet for some seconds that felt like hours to him, the words felt heavy on his tongue and he wished the answer to that question was ‘yes’.

“No.” it’s what he ended up saying.

“Oh, alright.” the guy turned to look at you and smiled “I just thought you were really pretty and I was wondering if I could have your Instagram?”

“Sure!” you smiled back, grabbing his phone and typing your username on his search bar.

Atsumu just stayed quiet as he watched the scene, how this guy even had the guts to ask for your Instagram? Couldn’t he see that he was there?

He wasn’t jealous of every guy, but it was this type of guy that made him want to scream; you were smiling, showing your pretty smile to this random guy that surely didn’t deserved it. Why were you so nice to others? Why couldn’t he be the only one allowed to see your smile?

He watched the brunette leave happily with your Instagram, probably ready to text you as soon as he got the chance. Atsumu’s eyes were full of resentfulness, and if you paid enough attention you could see the jealousy in them.

Why everyone could make a move on you except him?

“He was nice.” you said.

“Nice enough to have yer Instagram?” he mumbled looking down, the words leaving his mouth before he could process them.

You scoffed “You’re just jealous I get bitches and you don’t.”

He looked up to see you snickering. You were right, he was jealous, but not of that. He was trying to be strong but the thought of you possibly being so close to another guy made him want to rip his hair out.

He was supposed to be the only one allowed to touch you, to be close to you, and the idea that someone else wanted to have that with you was not tolerable for him anymore.

“Let’s get back to ‘samu ‘nd Sunarin.” he got up from where he was sitting.

You got up too and went to wrap your arm around his elbow. He looked down at you, god, you were gorgeous. He wished he could live all his life like this, with you close to him, your eyes looking up at him as you smiled so happily.

You were right, he was jealous, he was so jealous and envious of every guy that ever got the chance to call you theirs, to call you their girlfriend; and he was mad at every guy that ever broke your heart, cause they waisted the chance of being with such a wonderful girl like you were.

If you gave him a chance, he wouldn't waist it, he would never break your heart, he would never.

"Look, ‘tsumu! The moon!" you pointed at the large window that was in the food section “It's so yellow, like your hair.” you chuckled.

He turned to look at the moon, it was indeed yellow, it looked beautiful, but he was sure your eyes were prettier. He didn’t even noticed when it got so late that the moon started to come out.

He turned his head to look at you as you took pictures of the moon —with his phone, because you were convinced his phone had a better camera.

You had no idea how bad he wanted to pull you close to him, to run his fingers through your hair, to place light kisses on your forehead while you looked at the moon. You had him wrapped around your finger and he was trying to do something completely opposite of what he was thinking because he wanted to keep his cool in front of you.

If only you knew you had his heart on the palm of your hands.

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( MIYA ATSUMU X FEM!READER )

you and atsumu rarely got into fights, and maybe there was a reason for that, maybe it was because atsumu could absolutely not stop being clingy to you. he could just not give you space, but hey, you loved him like that.

content— fluff, a bit suggestive, established relationship, atsumu is needy and he’s down so bad.

author’s note— english is not my first language.

You had a small fight with Atsumu, nothing serious, something really stupid actually. Still, you liked being dramatic sometimes, so you told him you needed some space.

He had been calling you and texting you the whole time, even though it had just been 30 minutes since you told him that.

You went to lay on the sofa after you closed the door when your mom leaved. You were just watching your phone when you heard the doorbell.

You got up and looked through the peephole, and there it was, that blonde yellow hair that you knew so well.

“What are you doing here?” you spoke after you opened the door, trying your best to keep an ‘i don’t want you here’ expression.

“‘m so sorry.” he said, sounding breathless, as if he had just run a marathon “I shouldn’t have said that, ‘m sorry, my love.”

In his hands, he had a bouquet of flowers, a plushie of your favorite animal and some candies in a bag. You bit your lips to prevent them from curling up.

You cleared her throat “I said I wanted space.”

His chin rose as a small frown appeared on his face “I know, sweetie, I know. But I jus’ can’t take it anymore. I physically can’t leave ya alone.”

A quiet chuckle escaped your mouth “It’s been like 30 minutes.”

“The worst 30 minutes of my life.” he sighed “Here, darling, fer ya.” he handed you the flowers “Please, ‘m so, so, so sorry.”

You grabbed the flowers and turned around to go inside your home, smiling while he wasn’t watching as you put the flowers down on the table. Atsumu quickly followed you inside and closed the door behind him.

“I bought yer favorite candies, all of ‘em.” he said “‘nd this lil’ guy is also fer ya.” he put the candies and the plushie in the table next to the flowers.

“What are your intentions with this?” you said, still being stubborn and not giving in.

“Forgive me, please. I was stupid— I am stupid, I love ya ‘nd I need ya.” he gulped “Please.”

You crossed your arms, playing hard to get when you knew you were about to give in. But he didn’t knew that.

“Baby.” he said, getting on his knees in front of you, grabbing your thighs as he looked up at you “‘m sorry. Please, forgive me.”

A blush spread across your cheeks as you looked down at Atsumu’s big puppy eyes.

You gulped, feeling his thumb making circles on your thighs.

“You have to make up for your actions.”

“Oh, I will, jus’ let me.” he smirked, his hands moving up to cup your butt, squeezing as many flesh fit in his hands.

“I love you.” he said, kissing your thighs, his mouth getting closer to other places “Forgive me?”

“You’re not being fair, you’re playing games.” you rolled your eyes.

“Is it workin’?” he chuckled, a groan escaped your lips “Honey, ‘m so sorry for callin’ yer cat fat and insultin’ yer plushies.”

You were quiet looking down at him with a serious look before a chuckle escaped your lips, making Atsumu’s eyes sparkle.

“Get up, you loser.”

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TODDLER!HAIKYUU BOYS that will be possesive over their favorite daycare caregiver.

His favorite game was when you pretended to be a princess and he was the brave and charming knight that saved you.

For his 3 year old brain, you were the prettiest girl he'd ever seen, you always made sure his milk was warm and that he had his favorite stuffed animal whenever he took a nap.

Every time he saw you with another child on your arms, he felt the absolute betrayal. Why would you take care of another kid that wasn't him!?

"No!" he whined as he hold onto your leg while you had in your arms a sleeping little boy "y/n mine!" he puffed out his cheeks as he intensely pulled your shirt trying to catch your attention back to him.

You found him adorable, but every day it was more difficult to keep him from pushing the other kids that got close to you, and you were sure his mommy didn't like you because he seemed to like you more than her; and it was always a problem when she came to pick him up, because he never wanted to leave their place in your arms.

—MIYA ATSUMU, MICHINARI AKAGI, RYUNOSUKE TANAKA, YUU NISHINOYA, KAGEYAMA TOBIO, HINATA SHOYO, LEV HAIBA, OIKAWA TOORU, TAKAHIRO HANAMAKI, KANJI KOGANEGAWA, BOKUTO KOTARO, SATORI TENDOU, GOSHIKI TSUTOMU, MOTOYA KOMORI.

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luvingtsumu · 3 months

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★—MATERIALIST (requests: open)

MIYA ATSUMU

MIYA OSAMU

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MULTIPLE CHARACTERS

timeskip!haikyuu boys → they swear they’re not possessive, but something about the way he saw you laughing with this other dude, woke up something inside of him 🔞

toddler!haikyuu boys → they will be possesive over their favorite daycare caregiver.

miya atsumu & sakusa kiyoomi → atsumu and you had fun tormenting kiyoomi, but the three of you had more fun when atsumu and kiyoomi were tormenting you instead 🔞

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( MIYA ATSUMU X FEM!READER )

you hated atsumu because he was a heartthrob that played with girls feelings. he hated you back because you were the only girl in the club that wasn’t at his feet; however, after you two star as the main character’s in a play, everything change about the way he saw you.

content— theater club!au, fluff, enemies to lovers, mutual pining, mention of alcohol, drugs and cigarettes.

author’s note— english is not my first language, i apologize for the mistakes.

Atsumu was sitting on one of the couches they had backstage, scrolling through his phone without paying attention to the world around him, until he noticed a new presence in the room.

He raised his head and his eyes met yours, and it was like the world stopped.

He quickly looked away, his cheeks getting red as he put his hand over his face; he felt his heart trying to jump out of his chest.

He had to take a double look at you. Your hair now formed into beautiful waves, your makeup that highlighted your beautiful eyes, and the dress…God, the princess dress.

He didn’t knew if he had been blind this whole time or if this moment was an eye opener, but you were so…

“Pretty…” he muttered to himself, his cheeks getting even more red.

You turned in his direction, looking at him and noticing he was looking at you already.

“What’s with you? You’re looking at me weirdly.” you glared at him.

Atsumu woke up from his dreams and realized that he had just been staring at you for an awful long time.

He scoffed “What? I wasn’t, y-yer hallucinatin’..”

“Do I have something on my face or what?”

“I-I…” he gulped, taking a second to wander his eyes up and down your body “No, it’s jus’— yer u-uglier with that dress, that’s all!” he said, defensively.

You frowned “Ugh, you’re so annoying.”

“‘m jus’ sayin’ the truth!” he frowned too.

He had to defend himself, he couldn’t let you know he thought you looked drop dead gorgeous— he had to be mean, he had to…

He had to?

“Well, you don’t look like a charming prince either!” you crossed your arms.

“Excuse me?” he gasped “And do ya think ‘m gonna believe ya? Yer opinion is nothin’ against the 100 girls out there that are waitin’ for me to get on stage.”

“Well, it seems like you’re not the only blind one here.”

“What do ya know?” he got up from the couch, ready to start their thousandth fight.

Kita, that was being the director this time, got there in time and grabbed Atsumu’s arm.

“Don’t get in another fight when we’re about to start. Do you want this play to be ruined after you worked so hard on it?” he said in that tone that gave Atsumu chills.

“N-no.” Atsumu looked down.

“Go get ready with everyone else.” he let go of his arm.

Atsumu did as Kita told him, not before glaring at you.

He got to the boy’s dressing room and got inside, going directly to look at himself in the mirror of one of the dressing tables.

He took a deep breath as he thought about your words.

He knew that he looked good, he had been confident of that, but now that you told him that he didn’t looked like a ‘charming prince’ he had the need to fix himself. He needed to look good, he needed you to look at him and say ‘He’s so handsome’.

“Do I look good?” he turned to look at his brother.

“What’s that question?” Osamu frowned.

“I dunno, it’s jus’…” he sighed, looking back at the mirror, adjusting the collar of the shirt.

“Since when aren’t ya confident about ya lookin’ good or not?” Osamu also started fixing his hair.

Atsumu gulped. He was right, what was up with him?

“Whatcha think, Sunarin?” he turned to look at Suna, that looked up from his phone to look at him.

“You look horrible.” he said, before looking back at his phone.

Atsumu groaned, turning to the mirror again, desperately fixing everything that looked a bit off on his costume.

“Ya look fine.” Osamu patted his back “I dunno what’s with ya, ya know yer gonna steal the breath of many girls out there.”

Atsumu took a deep breath, grateful for his brother’s words.

“Yeah, yer right, I dunno what got into me.” he sighed.

You. You were what got into him.

The play was a complete success, everything went fine and the public loved it.

They leaved the stage, leaving behind the screams of Atsumu’s fangirls.

You had noticed that Atsumu acted a bit weird, his hands lingered a bit more on your waist or arm, he grabbed your body gently, like if you were a doll he wouldn’t want to break, and you swear he got awfully close when you were pretending to kiss.

But you found yourself thinking that he was just acting like that because now it wasn’t a rehearsal and it was the real play, which seemed perfectly normal.

You took a deep breath, you were a bit tired but mostly felt happy because it was the first time you were the protagonist on a school play.

“Hey.”

“Oh, hey.” you turned around and realized Atsumu was there “What do you want?”

“Why ya have to be so rude?” he crossed his arms “I was ‘ere to tell ya that…” he gulped.

“Well, I’m just always defensive when you’re around cause I don’t know when you’re gonna start insulting me.” you scoffed “You were gonna tell me…?”

Atsumu looked at you and felt a knot on his stomach. He couldn’t understand what was happening with him. He was the master of flirting, but there was something about you that made him not being able to say a simple compliment.

“That ya did really good today.” he cleared his throat “‘m glad ya didn’t embarrass me.”

“Can’t you tell me something good without being rude afterwards?” you rolled your eyes “Thanks, you did a really nice job too.”

He took a deep breath “I know.”

You two were in a uncomfortable silence for 5 seconds before Atsumu stuttered something.

“‘nd ya l-look really pretty on that d-dress…” he said, looking down at his feet.

You would be lying if you said that his words didn’t caught you out of guard. You had to mentally establish yourself again before answering.

“Thanks…” you mumbled, and now there was this feeling telling you that you had to say something back “You look good too.” you awkwardly said.

He looked up again, a smirk on his lips “I thought ya said I didn’t looked like a charmin’ prince, were ya lyin’?”

You frowned. Atsumu’s favorite activity was ruining moments like this or what?

“Actually, I’m lying to you right now, I still think you don’t look like a charming prince.” you crossed your arms.

“Oh, c’mon, ya jus’ said I looked good.” he walked towards you.

He didn’t knew what he was planning to do right now, he was just feeling a bit confident.

“Well, I lied.”

“Jus’ admit it, this charmin’ prince is handsome as hell.” he chuckled “Don’t be shy, princess.”

“Don’t call me that.” you sighed.

He put his hand up, trying to reach a lock of your hair “But ya were—”

You interrupted him by taking his hand, not letting him get closer to your hair. You placed his hand on his chest and kept it there with your hand on top.

“Me saying that you look good it’s not gonna change the fact that I hate you.” you grumbled “So, if you don’t mind, I’m going to change. Excuse me.”

You let go of his hand and walked past him. He followed with his eyes, his mouth slightly opened as he kept his hand where you placed it on his chest; his cheeks getting that red color once again.

“I hate you too.” he mumbled.

After that day, Atsumu was acting weird, but you didn’t mind since he was being more kind and not starting fights with you all the time.

And suddenly you woke up to a text that said you were invited to Atsumu’s party. He did parties almost every 3 months, and you were never invited to this ones, so it was a surprise that you were now invited, of course you were suspicious about it at fist, but your friends convinced you to go with them.

So here you were, wearing a navy blue dress that highlighted your curves, you also did a pretty makeup with help of one of your friends. You looked really gorgeous.

And he noticed it.

As soon as your got there he noticed you, and he had to go get a drink because he couldn’t believe the way you made his stomach turn.

“I thought ya were gonna look for some girl.” Osamu appeared in the kitchen, also going for a drink.

Atsumu jumped in his place when his brother appeared out of nowhere, he gulped and turned to see him “Nah, I don’t feel like it today.”

Osamu scoffed when he said that, he turned to look at him and saw that he wasn’t laughing, so he raised an eyebrow. That was weirdly suspicious, but he had been acting suspicious all month, he didn’t even wanted to touch another girl, and that was very weird in him considering how he usually was.

“Ya serious?” he took a sip of his drink.

“What do ya mean!? Of course ‘m serious! Who do ya think I am?” he crossed his arms, Osamu shrugged.

“Jus’s sayin’, ya been actin’ really not like ya lately.”

“I jus’ wanna stop bein’ that ‘playboy’ people think I am, that’s all.”

“‘nd ‘m supposed to believe that?” he narrowed his eyes “What’s with ya? Yer planning somethin’ or…?”

Atsumu sighed and pressed his lips against each other. How was he supposed to lie to his twin?

“I dunno, I want a real relationship.” he confessed.

“With who?”

“There’s no who…” he mumbled, Osamu raised an eyebrow and Atsumu felt accused “y/n.”

Osamu was quiet for a few seconds before he spoke “Of all people, she was the last one I thought you’d mention.”

“I dunno what’s with me, alright!? I jus’ started feelin’ weird aroun’ her…”

“I thought you hated her?”

“I thought that too!” he said, frustrated with himself “I don—”

You stepped into the kitchen, letting out a small “Oh” when looking at the twins.

“Hey.” you mumbled.

“Ah? Ya came, what a surprise.” Atsumu tried to play it off, smiling at you.

Osamu patted his shoulder before he got out of the kitchen, leaving you both alone.

“Yeah, my friends practically dragged me here.” you said, opening the fridge “You only have beers here?”

“Of course.” he smirked “Ya don’t drink?”

“Nope.” you closed the fridge and went to get a glass of water.

“Ya should try it, jus’ a sip?” you shook your head “Well, in that case we could—”

“I’m gonna go with my friends now.” you said, before he could even speak.

You leaved the kitchen and left him there, cursing under his breath because he wasn’t able make a move on you.

You were driving him insane and he didn’t knew why. He didn’t knew why he had this need to be nice to you, why his cheeks got red whenever he saw you laughing in school, why suddenly he got bothered by how close you actually were to Suna without him ever noticing.

It’s like one day he woke up and suddenly he couldn’t take you out of his mind. And he just started noticing how kind, smart and pretty you were.

The party went on and it was like you were getting away from him, every time he tried to get close to you, suddenly you were thirsty or someone was dragging you away.

The truth is, you were a bit overwhelmed by this party, your friends kept getting away from you or dragging you trying to pair you with the 7th guy of the night; so you decided to get outside.

In the patio there was couples making out, so you decided to go upstairs and find a balcony, and surely there was one in the master bedroom.

You breathed and leaned on the railing when suddenly you heard someone clearing his throat.

“Oh, I guess I wasn’t the only one to choose this place.” you sighed, looking back at the street.

“I got ‘ere first.” Atsumu smiled, letting out the smoke on his lungs.

You turned to look at him “You smoke?”

“Yeah.” he said “Want some?”

“I don’t smoke, I don’t like the smell.” you mumbled.

“Then I guess I won’t smoke anymore.” he said, throwing the cigarette to the floor and stepping on it.

“So, what brings ya here?” he moved closer to her.

“What brings you here? You’re the host.”

“Hm, jus’ wanted some time for myself.” he smirked “It’s gettin’ a bit borin’ in there.”

You scoffed “That’s the biggest lie someone ever told me. I just can’t believe you think your own party is boring.”

“Well, maybe it’s borin’ because I wasn’t spendin’ the time with the girl I wanted, princess.” he got even more closer and you could smell the alcohol on his breath.

“You’re drunk?” the can of beer on his hand answering your question.

“Ya haven’t answered my question.”

“Because it smells like marijuana in there.” you took a deep breath “I like parties, but today it just wasn’t my day, I guess.”

“Well, ‘m glad ya still came.” he smiled “It’s good seein’ yer pretty face, y’know?”

“The beer is definitely doing something to your head.” you chuckled.

“Maybe, maybe is makin’ me more confident.” he wrapped an arm around your shoulders, you didn’t move, cause, to be honest, it was cold outside, and he was warm “Yer annoyingly pretty, y’know?”

“What does that even mean?”

“I jus’ don’t know how can I get rid of the fuzzy feelin’ in my stomach every time I see ya.”

You felt your cheeks getting warmer, all this situation was weird, you didn’t knew if he was saying all this stuff because it was on his mind or because the alcohol was making him imagine things.

But drunken words were sober thoughts, right?

Atsumu wasn’t the only one that had been having trouble with his feelings. You found yourself looking at him at the club when he was giving charming smiles at the girls that spoke to him. You didn’t knew why or when you started to see him differently, but you just couldn’t let yourself process the feelings.

Suddenly he had became incredibly handsome and you finally admitted how talented he was, and how much you enjoyed working with him because he put his heart and soul on the stage.

“Yer eyes are like two stars.” he mumbled “I could look at them all day.”

“You’re so weird.” you sighed, looking away from him, he chuckled.

“Did I make ya nervous? Maybe ya want me to kiss ya?”

“Keep dreaming.”

“Well, make my dreams come true. Kiss me.”

You turned to look at him, his words caught you out of guard.

“I’m not kissing you.” he made a pout with your words.

“Oh, please, I’ve been wantin’ to since I saw ya on that princess dress.” he leaned closer “Jus’ one little kiss and I’ll be happy, yer such a pretty princess ‘nd I need it.”

“How many girls do you say that to?”

He scoffed “Only ya. Yer my only princess.”

You rolled your eyes, but found yourself getting flustered with his smooth talking.

“Is that a yes to the kiss?”

“Just one.” you whispered, his eyes practically sparkled and his pupil dilated.

“I’ll make it worth it.”

The empty can of beer fell to the ground as his hands found their way to your waist, holding you tightly before he kissed you, letting you taste the alcohol on his tongue.

Your hands rested on his chest, and for a few seconds the kiss seemed unreal, you just couldn’t believe you were kissing the guy you swore to hate because he played with every girl, what did that made you?

Atsumu felt like he was now sober enough, taking one of his hands to your cheek, making the kiss even deeper. And he could’ve gone for hours, but he was out of breath after a few seconds.

You two looked into eachother’s eyes for some seconds before you looked away, a frown on your face, but you weren’t upset at all.

Atsumu had a big smile on his face, like if he just won the biggest price. He leaned towards you and rubbed his nose against your cheek.

“Yer a dream.” he sighed, and you felt his hot breath on your face.

“You’re an idiot.” you said back, your eyes slightly closing.

“I’ll be anythin’ ya want, jus’ be mine.” he said, looking deeply into your eyes again “Please?”

“Didn’t you hated me?” you raised your eyebrows, then chuckled at how stupid this all was.

“I thought so.” he smiled “But I was just bein’ stupid, yer the best girl I’ve ever laid my eyes on.”

“You’re so cheesy.” you teased him, feeling your cheeks warm.

“I don’t care, yer a real life princess.” he kissed your forehead, gently stroking your hair “No, scratch that. You’re a whole fairytale.”

He was so lovely and his touch was so tender, so different from when you saw him talking to other girls. His words felt so real, and they helped your feelings come out.

God, you could hear Suna’s laugh when he found out you ended up dating Atsumu, Miya Atsumu.

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luvingtsumu · 3 months

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( MIYA ATSUMU X FEM!READER )

your job working at the bank was mostly easy, besides from when you attended a very difficult client. well, this was nothing like attending a difficult client. even when you were prepared for a robbery, you weren’t prepared for him.

content warning— thief au, timeskip!atsumu, mention of weapons, implied kidnapping, inappropriate language.

author’s note— english is not my first language.

As the alarm went off you pressed the emergency button and then laid down on the ground, covering your head as the rest of the people at the bank.

You listened to male voices shouting, loud steps and even some people were crying. You were about to cry too.

You knew the protocol, it wasn’t that hard, but you never actually experienced a robbery, and the anxiety was killing you. The loud steps became even louder as they approached you.

Fearfully, you raised your head, looking at two man towering over you, staring right into your soul, one of them had a large gun, the other one had just a pistol; but they were both wearing black masks that hid their faces.

“I’ll take her.” the one with the pistol said “Ya can go see if there’s anymore money over there.” he pointed at some place with a head gesture, making the other man leave.

You couldn’t see his face, but you could somehow feel his smirk.

He crouched next to you, his gun went to your chin making you look up.

“Hello.” he simply said, with a weird kind voice— but you knew it wasn’t a real kindness “Yer gonna take me to the vault.”

It was just left to do what he asked, you nodded without looking into his eyes.

“Words, babygirl.” he said.

“Y-yes.” you answered with a trembling voice.

“Alright.” he said, picking you up from the floor as if you were made of air “Let’s go then.”

Your legs almost made you fall when he put you on the ground, you felt your knees weak.

“Make it fast, I wouldn’t want ta use my gun on such a pretty face.” his gun was on your back, pushing you to walk.

You nodded, his words shaking you up a bit, but you managed to walk nervously and guide him. You opened a big door as he followed behind, that’s when you remembered.

Shit.

The fear of making a mistake that will take your life was real, and you could barely find your words.

“The elevator is shut down b-because of the emergency.” you said with a trembling voice.

He groaned “Ya can get me there, right?” you saw his eyes narrowing behind the mask.

“W-we have to take the stairs.”

His eyes went to the stairs next to the elevator, he cursed under his breath and took your wrist, dragging you with him.

“Move yer legs if ya don’t want me to shoot yer brains out.”

His words made a shiver run up your spine.

You walked as fast as your weak legs allowed you. You went down 5 steps, then 10, then 20…

“How long is it gonna take?” he grumbled.

“W-we’re almost there.” you said, and you weren’t lying.

Soon enough a big door appeared in front of you two, he sighed and pushed you towards it.

“What are you waitin’ for? Open it.” his gun pushed you again, his finger dangerously over the trigger.

You nodded and pulled out the keychain with like 10 keys on it. Normally, you would know easily which key was the one for the door, but in this situation, you didn’t even remember your name.

Your hands trembled when you tried to put the key on the lock, only for you to realize that you got the wrong one just when you managed to get the key in.

“What’s yer damn problem!? Fuckin’ open it! Ya want to die here!?” he said, clearly annoyed and even panicking a little bit.

A small whimper escaped your lips and you felt like you were about to collapse.

“I’m so sorry.” you said in a weak voice as hot tears fell from your eyes, you didn’t mean to cry, but you couldn’t help it.

He sighed, taking a deep breath before he spoke more calmly “What’s yer name?”

You turned your head to look at him “y/n.”

“Such a pretty name for a pretty girl.” he took off one of his gloves and took his hand to your face, wiping your tears with his thumb “Calm down, sweetheart, I didn’t mean to scare ya, I apologize.”

You gulped. Your tears suddenly stopped, you didn’t knew if it was because his action comforted your, or if his cold touch made you froze “I-It’s fine.”

“Now, can ya please open the door?” he asked, putting his glove back on his hand.

You nodded, turning to the door again. After a deep breath and looking at the keys for a few seconds, you managed to remember which key was, so you carefully put it in the lock and unlocked the door.

“Good girl.” he said, ruffling your hair— or more like a way to push you inside the room.

You walked to the vault and placed your thumb over the fingerprint scanner, but it didn’t open. You sighed before drying your sweaty hand on your jean, then you tried again.

With a loud sound, the vault opened, you heard the man talking to someone before you turned around.

“Thanks, babygirl.” he said, looking inside the vault “Stay here for me, can ya?” he pushed you to a corner, making you trip with your own feet, falling to the ground.

You stayed on the ground, looking up at him as he started to take some of the money and put it in a bag.

“What’s your name?” you said, but you quickly froze when realized you were thinking out loud.

He stopped for a few seconds to look at you, his eyes giving away that he was smiling under the mask.

“That’s not for ya to know, yet.” he answered before going back to his business.

Soon enough another two man that helped him empty the vault appeared, and when they were done, their eyes fixed on you.

You uncomfortably moved more into the corner, but they all took steps towards you.

“What do we do with her?” one of them said.

“Do I have to kill her?” the other one pointed his gun at you, making your eyes go wide open.

“Don’t.” that familiar voice talked again.

He made direct eye contact with you, his brown eyes looking into your soul, but for some reason, you didn’t feel intimidated anymore. His eyes were kind, almost tender— innocent. But you knew his eyes were probably already like that, because considering his actions, he wasn’t innocent at all.

“She’s my prize.” he smirked, looking at you up and down “Take the bags, and take the girl too.”

Wait, what?

And after feeling a hit in the head, everything went pitch black.

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( MIYA ATSUMU X FEM!READER )

atsumu was an art student, for his last project he was assigned a model to work with, you. the problem was that he couldn’t concentrate when he was with you, you were just so…gorgeous.

content— smut, artist au, timeskip!atsumu, f/m!masturbation, grinding, throat fucking, oral (m!receiving)

author’s note— english is not my first language. i did this at 4:00 am idk if what i wrote makes sense.

When his teacher told him he was gonna have an assigned model for the last project, he never thought he was gonna end up in the studio of a big luxurious house with you naked in front of him.

You had been his model multiple times before in class, but all those times he always got really nervous, so now that you two were all alone, he was more than just nervous.

Your body was so perfect, you were so gorgeous and glamorous, you had such an alluring beauty that was able to make his knees weak. But you also were so damn intimidating, your serious stare and stern voice always send chills down Atsumu’s spine.

He just couldn’t look at you in the eyes for more than 10 seconds without wanting desperately to look away.

It’s been 10 minutes since you got naked and started to pose for him to draw, but you haven’t heard the sound of the pencil against the canvas yet —he wasn’t drawing anything.

“Sorry, ‘m gonna need a second.” he finally spoke, letting out all the air in his lungs.

You raised an eyebrow as you turned your head to look at him. You were gonna ask him why, but that’s when you saw his trembling hand and the sweat on his forehead.

You got up and put on the white robe again, hiding your nakedness.

“You always get this nervous whenever you’re going to draw someone?”

Atsumu felt so ashamed, he sighed and shook his head “No. Jus’ today, I guess.”

“We can continue tomorrow if you want.” you offered.

“Yeah, that’d be alright. Thanks.”

Atsumu was sitting in the edge of his bed. He was so frustrated with himself because of what happened.

He just couldn’t believe he got so anxious he couldn’t even draw a straight line, it was like he just forgot how to hold a pencil.

A broken whimper escaped his lips as he desperately fucked his fist, moving his hips up. He rubbed the tip with his thumb, letting out groans every time he did.

Atsumu wasn’t a weirdo —at all, he would never express how much he wanted you and how many times he had masturbated thinking about you.

“Shit—” he cried, looking down at his desperate cock “Oh, shit, ‘m gonna cum.” he whimpered.

His head fell back as he speed up his movements, he bit his trembling lip, wishing his hand was your tight cunt —cause he knew it was tight.

He wanted to know what you thought about him, he wanted to know if you also fucked yourself thinking about him. He could imagine you with your fingers deep inside of you, trying to reach a place he knew he could easily reach.

He released his seed onto his fist, letting out a loud moan as he did. His thighs trembling as he cursed under his breath.

His eyes opened to see his phone on the nightstand with a notification popping on it.

[10:17 pm] tomorrow at 5:00 pm.

Here he was again, taking deep breath’s before ringing the bell.

You were so gorgeous that was overwhelming for him, but he knew he will never have a chance with you, he felt like he didn’t belong next to you. You were so glamorous and stupidly rich, and he was just…Well.

“You’re late.” you said as soon as you opened the door.

“I know, ‘m sorry, the bus was delayed.” he stepped inside your home and started following you towards the studio.

“It’s alright.”

You opened the door and he stepped inside, muttering a small “Thanks”

He went to sit down on the couch that was in front of the easel. He took his things out of his backpack, concentrated on having his stuff ready.

He mentalized himself that this wasn’t any different from when he drew other people, that he shouldn’t get so nervous; but as soon as he raised his head, there you were, with your beautiful body exposed for him to draw, destroying all his confidence.

He gulped, gripping the pencil as he took a deep breath. He couldn’t let the same incident from yesterday happen, so he started drawing in the canvas slowly.

You heard the pencil moving slowly on the canvas, you knew every artist had their technic, but this man was so slow.

The position you were doing was easy, so after one hour you two allowed yourself to have a small break.

You brought him some tea and he thanked you before taking the cup in his trembling hands. You looked at the canvas, seeing messy lines and shapes on it; for the whole hour you two had been working, it was a very small progress.

“How much time you think you’re gonna need for every sketch?” you asked him “Because we still have to do 4 poses and you only have a week left.”

“I know.” he rubbed his face, placing the cup on the small table in next to the couch “I don’t know why ‘m workin’ so slowly.”

He did knew. It was because he couldn’t control his thoughts when being close to you, it was because you were drop dead gorgeous and he just couldn’t look at you in the eyes.

You sighed, he did need to hurry up, but you decided to not pressure him for now.

“It’s alright, you’re working well, and that’s a nice start.” you pointed at the picture and patted his shoulder.

The words got stuck in his throat when you touched him, he flinched a bit and looked away.

“‘m gonna try to work a bit faster.” he mumbled, pulling the neck of his shirt, cause suddenly it felt too tight.

You sighed, he had been acting nervous all the time and you couldn’t understand why.

“Listen, I understand that it’s the last project you have, but you don’t need to be so nervous.” you sat next to him, crossing your legs “It’s not like I’m gonna bite you if you don’t do a ‘perfect’ painting.” you chuckled.

He glanced at you, his eyes wandered around your body, suddenly remembering that under the robe you were completely naked.

He cleared his throat, his legs spreading slightly as he put an arm over his lap and looked away

“Y-yeah, ‘s jus’…I’ve never drew someone like ya before, y’know?”

You raised an eyebrow “Someone like me?”

“Yer really pretty,” he sighed “And elegant…I-I don’t wanna mess this up.”

You smirked, your body moved slightly closer to him, he started anxiously moving his leg.

“I’m flattered. But it’s a drawing, not a picture, so…” your hand went on top of his hand, squeezing it to give him a bit of reassurance, but that action only made him yelp a bit.

You raised an eyebrow when his face went all red, your eyes went to your hand on top of his. And that’s when you noticed.

“Oh.” you said, looking at the growing bulge on his pants “I see.”

“‘m sorry, I don’t— don’t think I—” he quickly moved your hand away and put on some distance in between the two of them “‘m gonna go n-now, ‘m truly sorry I…” he gulped, feeling sweat on his forehead.

“I didn’t say anything bad about it.” you said, leaning closer to him once again “Is that why you’re so nervous around me? Do you keep getting boners?” you scoffed.

You rested your elbow on his shoulder, your hand going to play with some blonde locks of his hair. A small whimper escaped his lips.

“I asked you something.”

“Y-yeah, that’s why…” he mumbled, looking down at his pants. His face was burning and he could feel your intimidating stare all over him.

The smirk on your face grew bigger as you got up from the couch. His face finally looked back up to look at you.

“What are ya gonna do?” he asked in a low tone.

“We have to fix your little problem, you know?” you didn’t hesitate once before sitting on his lap, your arms around his neck.

Atsumu’s face went even more red —if it was even possible. He wanted to speak but the words got stuck in his throat, only a moan escaping his lips.

“You need to finish those paintings.” you started slowly moving your hips in circles “And I know a great way to help you relax.”

He babbled something incoherent when he felt you moving over him, his head fell back and his hands gripped tightly the couch.

“y/n.” he whimpered “I-I want ya s-so bad.” he breathed.

You felt like you had all the power over him in that moment, and you did. You took off the large robe once again, letting him see you naked once again.

You kept grinding on him, moaning as you rubbed your clit on his desperate cock that wanted nothing but your attention.

Hearing Atsumu’s whimpers was like being in heaven, you grabbed his chin and made him look at you, he moaned at your sight. You leaned in and kissed him deeply, his eyes shut down immediately as he kissed you back. You helped his hands find their way to your waist, and they immediately went to work, grinding you against him as he pleased.

“Please let me have ya. Please, please.” he moaned, looking at you and waiting for any reaction.

“Not yet.” you let out a raspy laugh, your eyes closing a bit as he kept rubbing your pussy against himself.

“I s-swear ‘m gonna cum in my pants.” he said, desperate, almost pathetic.

You opened your eyes fully again, looking at him with a teasing smirk. You put your hands on top of his to stop him from moving you.

You got up from him, making him whine, but when you kneeled in front of him, his eyes sparkled. You took your time undoing his pants before pulling them down along with his boxers. Pre-cum dripping from his tip.

Atsumu was just looking down at you, fascinated as you stroked him a few times. Your hand definitely felt better than his.

Before he could even say something, you were already licking his length, your tongue making circles around his tip.

His thighs trembled and he didn’t knew where to put his hands, he just gripped his shirt as he bit his lip, trying to not let out the shameful sounds he was keeping.

You took his cock in your mouth, stroking the part that you couldn’t fit. You moved your tongue around as drool started to come out from the corner of your lips because of how good his cock was filling your mouth.

You moved up and down as you could, one hand stroking his cock, the other one on his balls.

“Fuck— g-give me a break.” he mumbled, squirming.

You felt so good for him, your mouth was so warm and he couldn’t help but let out pathetic moans as you moved your tongue on his tip.

He was putting up a show for you, squirming and gasping for air as his hands moved around, trying to find a place to be. He was a bit pathetic and that was turning you on.

One of your hands went down to your cunt, starting to rub your clit, letting out a groan that send delicious vibrations up Atsumu’s spine. Your eyes closed as you kept making a mess of him and his cock.

“I-I c-can’t…” he whimpered, feeling a lump on his throat.

His virgin cock had only received attention from his own hands, so all this experience put him on the edge in less then 10 minutes.

You were focused on rubbing your pussy so you stopped moving like before, and that made his hands finally find a place to be.

His hands grabbed the sides of your head to keep you in place before he started fucking your throat; his hips moved up in a steady rhythm as you gagged around his dick. Your hands gripped his thighs as he kept moving you like a doll, using your mouth to give him the most pleasure before he came deep inside your throat.

Atsumu was in cloud nine, this was just dreamy, a thing that he only thought would happen on his wet dreams.

His cum filled your mouth and came out from the corners of your lips. You pulled his cock out, swallowing his seed and looking up to see him crying and whimpering as he kept squirming; he never felt an orgasm so hard.

A moan mixed with a chuckle escaped your lips.

“You’re crying?” you got up, ignoring how wet you were, practically dripping.

“Mhg— n-no…” he looked up at you, wiping away his own shameful tears.

You smirked “I guess you can draw now, no?” you pinched his cheek, making him whine.

“B-but…”

“Let’s get back to the work, shall we?” you smiled.

Another whine escaped his lips as he saw you leaving back to your place, realizing he wasn’t gonna find out that day if your pussy was tight or not.

You were expecting him to draw when he could barely keep himself up. What an evil woman you were.

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luvingtsumu · 4 months

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TIMESKIP!HAIKYUU BOYS that swear they’re not possessive, but something about the way he saw you laughing with this other dude woke up something inside of him.

He kept biting his inner cheek, rolling his eyes more times than he ever did in his life, waiting for you to finish your friendly conversation.

There was no way in hell you didn’t notice how this man was totally hitting on you —he wasn’t—, the way he smiled at you and kept patting your shoulder definitely meant something.

The conversation took long enough and nothing stopped him from fucking you rough in the back of his car, marking every single part of your body as his, digging his teeth into your skin.

“You’re gorgeous.” he groaned in your ear “So pretty and so mine. Mine and mine only.” he said, his hand rubbing your clit as his tongue ran over your neck “I can’t let anyone else have you, no one but me, got it, sweetie?”

It took a few minutes after his little scene for you to be able to tell him that your friend was gay, so he was probably looking at him.

—MIYA ATSUMU, HINATA SHOYO, MIYA OSAMU, AKAASHI KEIJI, ARAN OJIRO, DAICHI SAWAMURA, SUGAWARA KOUSHI, HAJIME IWAIZUMI, CHIKARA ENNOSHITA, EITA SEMI, KENJIRO SHIRABU.

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( MIYA ATSUMU X FEM!READER )

atsumu didn’t had a problem with you and his twin getting along, until he did. you seemed to bond more with osamu than with him, so maybe you needed a little reminder of who you belonged to.

content— smut, established relationship, timeskip!atsumu, jealousy, mention of alcohol, breeding, unprotected sex, edging, vaginal penetration, vaginal fingering, f!sub, m!dom, degradation, oral (f!receiving).

author’s note— english is not my first language, i apologize if some things don’t make any sense.

You and Atsumu didn’t shared that many things in common when it came to hobbies or things you liked. But you did shared a lot of things in common with Osamu.

That’s why when you two meet got along instantly. Atsumu was happy his two favorite people got along, or so he thought.

And even when he knew his twin would never steal you, and that you would never get with his twin; still he couldn’t help get a bit jealous.

You also went to culinary school, so when you and Osamu talked about it, Atsumu just stood there awkwardly trying to understand what the hell was a dough scraper. You and Osamu always explained it to him afterwards, but it just wasn’t the same.

So it was a bit of a surprise when he stepped into Osamu’s restaurant after the closing hour and found you there with Osamu, chatting and taking some drinks. He knew you were gonna be there, but he didn’t know for how long you had been there, drinking and talking with his twin.

“Darlin’? Yer already here?” he said, placing down his training backpack on one of the chairs “Fer how long have ya been here?”

“Two hours.” you answered, before taking a sip of your drink.

“Ya took long ‘nough.” said Osamu, looking at Atsumu.

A frown appeared on his face when he heard that. Two hours? What have you two been doing for two hours?

“I had to stay fer somethin’, nothin’ important.” he said, he went to you and kissed your cheek before sitting next to you “What have ya been doin’?”

“We just talked as we waited for you.” you looked at him and smiled “‘samu here has a lot of interesting stories to tell.”

“Right?” he grunted in between his teeth “Since when ya call him ‘samu?”

“He let me.” you finished your drink and handed Osamu the glass so he’ll refill it.

Atsumu looked at Osamu, he just shrugged with a look on his face that said that he indeed let her. Atsumu took a deep breath before Osamu placed a glass of alcohol in front of him.

“How was yer trainin’?” Osamu asked him as he washed his hands.

“It was fine, yeah.” Atsumu finished his drink in one sip “Jus’ tirin’, I wanna get home ‘nd sleep.”

“Well, since yer here now, ya two should get home now.” Osamu looked at both of you “Imma finish cleanin’ here.”

“Don’t you want us to stay here and keep you company?” you said, smiling at him before you finished your drink.

Osamu was about to answer when you heard Atsumu getting up from his seat and grabbing his backpack. You turned your heads to look at him.

“He’s right, we should go. Now.” he said, looking back at both of you.

That was a bit weird, specially since he was emphasizing the word ‘now’, but you didn’t thought to much of it, Osamu did though.

You got up from your seat and smiled at Osamu, he smiled back “I’ll send ya the recipe later.” he said.

“Yup, thank you.” you waved at him and followed Atsumu towards the exit.

You got in the car with him and instantly realized how tense the air was, you looked at him as he started the engine. He was frowning and his knuckles were white from how hard he was gripping the steering wheel.

“Something happened at training?” you asked.

He scoffed “Nah.” he simply said as he started driving backwards to get out of the parking lot.

“What was ‘samu tellin’ ya?” he asked, his eyes on the road.

“Just anecdotes, or things that happen on the restaurant.” you shrugged.

“Just that?” he looked at you from the corner of his eye.

“Yeah? We also spoke about some things from culinary school, that was pretty much it.” you tilted your head “Why?”

He stayed quiet, so you did the same.

He drove you two home and got out of the car in a rush, you followed behind, a bit concerned.

“What’s with you?” you asked, when suddenly you felt how he pushed you against the door “Hey—”

“Why ya have to be like that?” he said, his hand went to your neck “Why ya have to act like that aroun’ my fuckin’ brother?”

“What?” you looked into his eyes, a slight blush appeared on your cheeks.

“Why ya have to act like a slut when yer aroun’ him? Hm?” he groaned “It pisses me off.”

“Atsumu, what are you talking ab—”

“No, no, no, princess.” he scoffed “Don’t give me that bullshit. Ya know exactly what ‘m talkin’ about.”

His grip around your neck was tight, you just looked up at him with wide eyes.

Oh, so that’s why he was acting weird.

“The cat ate yer tongue?” he mocked you “C’mon, tell me, I wanna know why ya act like a little pretty slut whenever we’re with him.”

“I don’t act like—”

“Should I fuck that slutty personality out of ya?” he grunted “I think I should.”

You gulped when he picked you up, your legs wrapped around his waist and your arms around his neck, trying to not fall down. He took you to the bedroom, and when he laid you down in bed, he started to attack you neck as his hands started working to take off your blouse.

He undressed you quickly, leaving you on your panties. You felt the heat on your face as you looked away, embarrassed by how wet you got just by a few of his touches.

He looked down at you, smirking as his hand went to your panties, his thumb rubbing your clit over the fabric, making you whimper.

“Ya feel that?” he spoke, his other hand going to squeeze one of your boobs “Yer all wet for me.”

You started moving your hips, grinding on his thumb, trying to get a bit of friction. He chuckled quietly.

“See? Yer so desperate, such a needy slut for me.” he said in a cocky tone.

He grabbed your hips to rearrange you on the edge of the bed. He got on his knees and licked your cunt over your panties, you shivered and used your forearms to support yourself, just to see him looking at you from between your thighs.

He repeated his actions, making you moan.

“Please.” you breathed, he chuckled, sending vibrations up your spine.

“Ya are startin’ to recognize yer place now? Hm? Ya see how ya get only fer me?” he said, before he started rubbing your soaking cunt over the fabric, pushing in your entrance.

The attention felt great, but you needed more. You started to grind on his fingers, trying to make him go a bit further, to at least remove your panties, but he seemed calm, grinning as he saw how your body reacted.

“Ya want more?” he asked, looking up at you.

“Yes.” you moaned, looking back at him.

“Is that the way to ask for things, ya slut?” he said, pushing your panties aside “C’mon, brat.” he said, slapping your pussy.

“Fuck— please, please, ‘tsumu, I need it.” you begged, trying to get closer to him.

“Ya need it?” he smirked.

“I need you. Please.”

He finally pushed two fingers inside of you, making your head fall back as you moaned in pleasure. His mouth went to suck your clit as his fingers pounded inside of you.

You grabbed his messy hair, pushing him even more.

“So damn wet.” he mumbled, licking your pussy as he added another finger.

“Fuck— ‘tsumu, wait—” you panted.

“‘Wait’?” he looked up at you, seeing how your expression contracted as you moaned loudly “Ya love this, don’cha, slut?”

He started eating you out as his fingers were making you feel weak, closing your eyes to focus on the sensation.

Your thighs closed around his head and you fell back on the sheets as you felt your orgasm getting closer. You started trembling under him, whimpering every time he sucked your swollen clit.

You abruptly opened your eyes when suddenly all the feeling was gone, you looked up and saw him standing over you, a smirk on his lips.

You were desperate for attention, and the way he just stole your orgasm from you had made you weak.

“Ya wanted to cum?” he said, a whine escaped your lips “Poor little thing. Ya think ya deserve to cum? Hm? Why don’t ya go ask ‘samu to make ya cum? Since ya wanted to be such a slut for him.”

He undid his pants and pulled them down along with his boxers, groaning as he stroked his cock.

“Ya enjoy it? Feelin’ his eyes all over ya?” he grabbed your legs and pushed them up, your ankles on his shoulders “Ya like how he smiles at ya?”

He pushed the tip of his cock on your entrance, you moaned, placing your forearm over your eyes to not look at him; but he grabbed both of your wrists and pinned them down over your head.

“‘m askin’ ya somethin’, princess.” he leaned down to kiss your neck as you felt him pushing inside you “Ya like my twin? Huh?”

He pushed all his length inside of you, a loud groan escaping both his and your lips. He didn’t wait any time to start pounding inside of you on a quick rhythm.

“Yer so tight, baby. Fuck.” he said, getting straight to grab your hips and start fucking you deeply.

“Too fast, ‘tsumu!” you whimpered, grabbing onto the sheets.

“Ya can take it.” he said, his eyes half closed as he got lost in the sensation of your walls squeezing him “Like a pretty little slut ya are.”

One of his hands went to you throat as he kept moving fast inside of you. You were moaning and whimpering, squirming under him.

Your eyes rolled to the back of your head, a string of saliva coming out of your mouth since you couldn’t close it to swallow.

“Maybe ya don’t like him, maybe ya wanted my attention.” he whimpered “Ya wanted me to fuck ya like this? Havin’ ya droolin’ for my cock?”

His hands tightened around your throat “Ya could’ve just asked for it. No need to act like a slut with ‘samu.” he whimpered, slurring his words a bit “When have I denied ya somethin’?”

You wanted to speak back, to say that you weren’t acting like a slut, but you couldn’t. All you could think about was his cock, touching that exact place where you needed him the most.

You took a breath and closed your mouth, swallowing before looking up at him.

“P-please.” you managed to say “I’m so close.”

“Ya wanna cum?” he smirked “Oh, ‘m makin’ ya cum, don’t worry, princess.”

He started pushing deeper inside of you, you moaned, thanking him mentally for letting you cum this time.

He grabbed both of your legs and pushed them up, reaching for places inside of you that you didn’t know he could reach. He leaned down, starting to lick and suck the skin of your neck.

“‘m gonna make ya mine.” he said, biting your skin “‘m gonna make ya nice ‘nd full. Ya want that, sweetheart?”

You put your forearm over your eyes, nodding and letting out a little “Mhm” in between your moans.

“Yeah? Wanna be mine forever? Ya wanna be a mommy? Fuck—” he groaned “Have my babies?” you whimpered, he let out a deep chuckle “Yeah, you’ll like that, don’cha? Yer squeezin’ me.”

He kept moving, not slowing down a bit. His hand went to rub your clit and his lips trapped yours in a messy kiss.

He was sending you over the edge and it just took a few more thrusts to have you cumming on his cock.

“Fuck— oh, shit—” he said when he came too, letting out a loud groan as he did so.

He gave one last thrust, making sure all his cum was deep inside of you and than not even a drop was waisted.

He chuckled, breathing heavily as he pulled out of you. He looked at your abused pussy, dripping with his cum.

“Look at ya.” he said, proud of himself “My pretty little slut.”

He leaned down and kissed your cheeks. With a hand on your chin he made you look at him.

“Ya good?” you nodded, he smirked “Good. Now tell me, how’s it feel that yer gonna be mine forever, princess?”

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( MIYA ATSUMU X FEM!READER )

atsumu has been crushing on you for a while, it wasn’t in his plans to tell you, but things took a turn when a new tiktok trend appeared on his fyp.

content— smut, friends to lovers, a bit of fluff, virgin!atsumu, unprotected sex, vaginal penetration, oral (m!receiving), virginity loss, creampies, confession.

author’s note— english is not my first language.

You should’ve known. You should’ve seen the way he looked at you, the way he couldn’t help but smile whenever he saw you, the way he accepted watching Gilmore girls with you even when he openly hated the series his whole life.

You should’ve notice the way his expression darkened whenever you spoke about a boy, whenever any male got a bit close to you.

But he didn’t blame you for not noticing, because it took him some time to realize too.

He was deeply in love with you. Head over heals to say less.

The type of love that made him want to impress you the whole time, that made him want to be with you all the damn time. The type of love that made him want bang his head on the wall whenever you didn’t noticed his subtle flirting.

Or maybe you did noticed. Maybe you were playing dumb.

You two had been studying all the evening, but decided to stop for a quick break. He was laying on your bed, your head on his chest as you watched your phone while he watched his own.

Suddenly, he chuckled “What?” he said in a low voice.

You curiously turned your head to see his screen.

“What happened?” you asked.

“Jus’ a stupid trend.” he sighed.

“What is it about?”

He got quiet, scrolling down a few videos before he spoke.

“Nothin’ interestin’.” he mumbled.

That peaked your curiosity, so you sat up and looked at him with a smile.

“Tell me.” you said, grabbing his phone but he snatched it back.

“Jus’ best friends kissin’ each other.” he said, his eyes on his phone.

You chuckled, a bit confused “What does that mean?”

“They jus’ play a stupid song ‘nd when it gets to a specific point, they kiss.” he looked at her “Well, one of ‘em kisses the other one ‘nd hopes fer the best.”

“Oh.” you nodded.

The room was suddenly quiet when Atsumu brought up the words ‘kissing’ and ‘best friend’ in the same sentence.

He bit his inner cheek as he scrolled on TikTok, having a small mental fight about if he should spoke or not.

“Would ya kiss yer best friend?” he mumbled, his mouth going quicker than his thoughts.

“It depends.” you sighed “It depends on who’s my best friend.”

“‘nd who’s yer best friend?” he quickly answered.

You got quiet. If you said it was him —which was the truth— you would be admitting that maybe you would kiss him. And if you said someone else, he would probably feel bad.

“Who’s your best friend?” you asked instead.

“I asked ya first.” he turned off his phone and let it down on his chest.

“Well, I asked back.” you chuckled, shrugging “Would you kiss your best friend?”

He suddenly felt brave, if he ruined his friendship now, he was gonna care about it later.

“Yes, I would.” he said, leaning a bit towards you “Kiss me.”

“What?” you asked, your eyes widening and your cheeks getting slightly red.

He hesitated a bit, but wasn’t gonna back down “Kiss me.”

You gulped. Your eyes went from his lips to his eyes, and you could tell he was not joking.

So you just did it.

You grabbed his cheeks and pulled him towards you, your lips touched his and it was like they were meant for each other.

He followed your movements clumsily but naturally, you had forgotten that he hadn’t had his first kiss yet.

He grabbed your hips and pushed you on top of him so you sat on his lap, he grunted against your lips and what was a silly kiss turned into a full make-out session.

You felt him getting hard under you, and that’s when you two separated, looking into each others eyes and breathing heavily.

“That—” he cleared his throat “‘m sorry.”

He looked away, his cheeks just as red as the top that you were wearing that day.

“Why?” your hands fell into his chest, he gulped.

“Cus I-I got…Erm…” he took a deep breath “God, this is awful.” he closed his eyes, embarrassed.

“Because you got hard?” you chuckled.

And you wish you could’ve taken a picture of the way his eyes widened and how he choked on his own saliva.

“What?” you said, caressing his face “Don’t you want me to help you with that?”

“Oh, god.” he breathed “Yes. God, yes.”

You smirked as your hand traveled all the way down his chest and into his pants, stroking the growing bulge. He whimpered, leaning back on the headboard.

You moved from his lap and spread his legs apart, sitting on your knees in between them. You took off your shirt under his watchful gaze, he gasped when you joined your eyes with his.

“I’ve never done this before…” he mumbled, chuckling nervously.

“I know.” you chuckled too “You can tell me if you want to stop anytime.”

“I don’t think I’ll stop ya.” he said confidently.

You only rolled your eyes playfully as your hand reached for the zipper of his pants, unbuttoning them and pulling them down along with his boxers.

He moaned when you released his erection.

You spit on your hand and grabbed his length, stroking it a bit before you leaned down, licking the tip.

He groaned, his chest going up and down with his heavy breathing. You smirked before taking his cock in your mouth, making him moan loudly.

He felt how warm your mouth was and how your tongue moved up and down; he couldn’t even look down because he knew you were looking at him.

He kept moaning, squirming even; that made you chuckle a bit around his cock, sending vibrations that made him moan even louder. He grabbed one of the pillows and put it over his face, hiding his face and sounds from you.

Your hand cupped his balls, stroking them too as you went up and down licking his cock, he was a whimpering mess and you felt his hips going up to try and get more of his length in your mouth.

“Shit— Ngh.” he finally moved the pillow away from his face, looking at you.

You arched your back, putting your ass up as you kept eating his cock like an ice cream. And you swear he got harder.

It only took a few more minutes for him to cum in your mouth.

You pulled it out of your mouth, making a ‘pop’ sound that did nothing but embarrass him. He looked away, breathing heavily and letting out soft whimpers.

“You’re tired?” you said, unhooking your bra.

“W-what?” he babbled, looking back at you, a moan escaping his lips when he saw your bare chest.

“Why you never told me?” you changed your question, sitting back to start taking off your shorts and underwear.

“Tell ya what?” he gulped.

“That you wanted me.” you crawled back onto his lap, stroking his cock again “This could’ve happened long time ago.”

He whimpered when you grabbed his cock again, your thumb rubbing his red tip. He looked up at you, shivering in anticipation.

“I-I was scared…” he mumbled “‘nd a-a bit shy.”

“Are you shy now?” you asked, his cheeks got redder as he shook his head no.

You lined up his tip with you cunt, making you sigh a bit before you started sitting in it slowly. He automatically started moaning even more, his hands holding onto the sheets for dear life as you took all his length in you.

“Fuck.” you whimpered “You’re big.”

“Yer— mhm…” he choked on his own words, looking away.

You could feel his thighs trembling under you, you grabbed his chin and made him look at you.

“You’re gonna cum?” you asked, he shook his head once again.

You smirked before leaning in and taking his lips with yours, he returned the kiss in an awkward way, barely able to concentrate when your cunt was squeezing him.

You started to move up and down, slowly, giving you and him time to get used to the feeling. You caught every single one of his moans with your lips.

You separated from the kiss and his head instantly fell back, you wrapped your arms around his neck and accelerated your movements.

Tears started to form on his eyes as he tried to look at you, but he just couldn’t. He couldn’t believe he was fucking his best friend.

Your movements started becoming slower after some minutes, and he couldn’t let that happen. He wanted more, more of your skin, more of your warmth, and now he knew a bit of what he was doing, he was gonna take what he had been craving.

His hands grabbed your hips tightly before he changed the positions, placing you under him, he groaned as he started to thurst deeply inside you.

“Yer so tight, fuck— yer pussy feels so damn good.” he whimpered, his balls slapping your ass as he began to move as fast as his body let him.

“Fuck— ‘tsumu!” you moaned, grabbing his wrist.

He closed his eyes, moaning as he heard you moan his name, and that did it for him.

“Shiiit, ‘m gonna cum.” he whimpered “Yer so fuckin’ good.” he said, leaning towards you to hide his face in the crook of your neck.

“I love ya so much, ya have no idea fer how long I’ve been wantin’ ya…I love ya.” he whispered in your ear between his desperate grunts and whimpers “Say that ya love me too— please.”

“I love you, ‘tsumu— i-i love you.” you said

Your hand grabbed his hair, pulling it a bit as he moaned on your ear. His thrust became more desperate and less accurate, just focusing on chasing his orgasm.

“Please let me cum inside. Oh, please— fuck. Please.” he begged, his nails digging into your thighs when he pushed your legs up.

You nodded, giving him permission to do it. He whimpered, one of his hands went to grab your breasts, squeezing as many flesh as he could.

“I’m gonna cum— shit.” you breathed, tilting your head back and your eyes closing.

He came before you did, but kept pounding deep inside of you for a bit longer until you came too.

He pulled out with a groan, sitting up to see his cum coming out of your cunt.

You took a deep breath before you raised your head to look at him, he looked at you with an embarrassed look.

“So ya would kiss yer best friend.”

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