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itadorisgf · 3 years

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SUGAR N SPICE - NANAMI KENTO

or nanami kento as your sugar daddy

- note: i’ve been thinking a lot about nanami and yeah <333 also i have no fucking clue how sugar daddies work lmfao

- edit: this turned out way longer than i expected

- ft. nanami kento

- warning: cursing, nsfw

- tagging : @miitsukai hey bae 😆😆

- GOJO SATORU EDITION

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NANAMI KENTO

first, let’s get this out of the way, nanami kento is so fucking hot.

your arrangement is formal. you probably meet through a sugar daddy website. at first you’re skeptical because it seems a little too good to be true like here’s this man who’s not that old, hot, and not a fucking creep? sign me up!

but for real, you’re cautious after being scammed a few too many times.

during the first conversation, nanami lays out his expectations and rules if you want to be his sugar baby. he’ll wire you a set amount of money every two weeks. he doesn’t expect much from you in return besides companionship in the form of texting, calling, and taking you out when he has the chance to. he states that he has no expectations of more sexual favors and does not wish to pressure you into anything if you are uncomfortable.

uhhhh, is this man real????? you’re definitely surprised that he doesn’t expect sex in exchange for money, but you’re not going to complain.

he’s a lil stiff and formal, but he’s polite and you got bills to pay, so you easily agree to the arrangement.

you two probably don’t meet up for awhile. nanami’s often occupied with work, but you text frequently. you’re surprised that he shows genuine interest in your life and what you do.

he asks about your day and inquires about things you’ve mentioned offhandedly, which is strangely touching.

when you ask about his day in return, he just says “work is work” and then proceeds to talk about how it’s shit.

you almost choked on your spit when you first read that. it’s not often that nanami curses so you found it amusing how much he loathed work, especially when he was forced to work overtime.

he calls you once a week on fridays. the first time you heard his voice, let’s just say it got you feeling some type of way to say the least.

don’t even get me started on the first time he took you out. it’s at the end of one of his weekly calls that he tells you he’d like to take you out next saturday. you don’t have any other plans so you agree and nanami informs you that he’ll send you some extra money so you can buy yourself a new outfit for your date.

he sends you way too fucking much for a simple outfit, but you’re not complaining. it takes you awhile to decide what to wear, but eventually you choose to purchase a simple black dress. it’s not too showy or revealing besides the slit up your thigh and the low neckline.

you’re nervous when saturday evening rolls around because it’s going to be the first time you’ve actually met up with nanami???? what if he’s actually a creep??

you’re not given much time to think further when your doorbell rings. opening the door, you are taken aback by how fucking hot he is. pictures really do not do this man justice. he’s dressed in tan slacks and a white button up shirt with the top buttons undone. it takes you a moment to snap out of it and he leads you to his car, which is really fucking nice, holy shit.

in the car, he tells you that the dress you’re wearing suits you and that he’s taking you to a restaurant downtown. despite your nerves, the conversation flows rather easily between the two of you. it seems that nanami is more interested in what you have to say with the way he continues to ask you questions.

nanami is really the perfect gentleman all throughout the night. he opens the car door for you, pulls out your chair, and actually listens to what you have to say.

at the end of the night, he leaves you on your doorstep with a kiss on the cheek.

although nanami doesn’t expect anything sexual from you doesn’t mean you don’t feel inclined to treat him. he always sounds so worn out and tired during your calls so you decide to send him a lil gift :)

said gift has nanami’s eyes widening when he unlocks his phone to see the rather explicit picture you sent him that leaves little to the imagination with an accompanying text that read “hope you like the set im wearing, thought of you when i bought it.”

although unexpected, the image is definitely not unappreciated. the sage green lingerie set clings to your skin and hugs your body in all the right places, highlighting your best attributes. nanami’s eyes trail over the bralette, noticing how sheer it is, to the point where he can make out the outline of your nipples underneath.

you’re a fucking tease, full-well knowing that he was at work when you sent that image. nanami had to lie when gojo asked what was so interesting on his phone.

your phone dings and you’re eager to see what nanami’s response is since your “relationship” wasn’t exactly sexual. it’s your turn for your eyes to widen when you read nanami’s response: “i’m coming over after i finish work. i expect that to be the only thing you’re wearing when you greet me at the door.”

the text’s tone has shivers crawling up your spine. you can’t wait to see what nanami has in store.

the hours seem to drag on and by the time your doorbell rings signaling nanami’s arrival, you’re racing to unlock the door - eager but nervous for what’s to come.

you lock the door behind nanami. he doesn’t say anything at first and the uncomfortable silence has you fidgeting.

“at least you can follow directions,” nanami sighs, his tone disinterested. your head snaps up and you shrink under nanami’s gaze. his eyes trace over your figure as if he’s inspecting you.

“where’s your bedroom?” you shuffle down the hall and lead him to your room. nanami sits on the edge of your bed, loosening his tie and rolling up his sleeves. god, he really is fucking hot.

he pats his knee and it takes you a moment to realize what he’s asking of you. you walk over and drape yourself over his knee, arching your back so your ass is up for him. he places his hand on one of your cheeks, massaging the skin there. his palm is rough as he kneads the flesh of your ass.

“you know what the stop light system is?”

you nod and yelp when nanami lands a harsh smack to your left butt cheek. “use your words when i ask you a question.” his hand soothes the ache of the blow. “now, do you know what the stop light system is?”

“yes.”

“good.” he lowly hums. “i did not appreciate that little stunt you pulled while i was at work.”

your breath hitches when his hand trails up your spine, wrapping around the column of your neck and pulling you up until his mouth brushes against your ear. “now, you’re going to be good and count the number of spankings i give you. since this is your first time, i’ll only give you five on each cheek.”

“i understand.” nanami releases your neck, letting you hang over his knee once more. nanami’s blows are hard and quick, and by the time it’s over, you have tears beading at the corner of your eyes.

“color?” nanami asks, massaging the reddened skin with one of his hands.

“green,” you manage to croak out. nanami shifts you until you’re sitting up in his lap, your legs on either side of his waist, straddling him. with his thumb, he wipes away your tears. “you did so good for me.”

he runs his hands up and down your thighs until they settle on top of your hips. his nose nudges against your jaw, lips skimming against your neck as he breathes out, “perhaps you deserve a reward.”

#jujutsu kaisen x reader #jujutsu kaisen imagine #jjk x reader #jjk imagine #nanami x reader #nanami imagine #nanami kento x reader #celeste.barks #barking.nanami #celeste.scribs

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ukeishin · 3 years

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— dilf!iwa thots

note: everybody about that dilf life rn, im trying to sit on dilf!iwa’s dick <333

warning: nsfw, age gap, daddy kink

tagging: @zumisace b/c dilf!iwa supremacy

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dilf!iwa knows how he affects you.

he’s not an idiot by any means. he notices everything.

he notices how you fail to suppress the urge to squirm underneath his gaze, thighs automatically clenching together when he briefly lets his eyes drop to the bottom hem of your skirt that clings to the curve of your ass.

he notices how your voice rises an octave higher and you let out a surprised little squeak when he compliments you about anything. it’s always a boost to his ego to see how his mere words can reduce someone as pretty as you to a flustered mess.

he notices how your eyes linger on his form when he decides to work out outside. you think you’re being discreet: subtly eyeing the way the corded muscles in his arms flex when he bench presses in his driveway, but iwaizumi can feel your heated gaze, and revels in the way you duck your head out of sight and quickly avert your gaze when he makes eye-contact with you.

but he ignores it all.

it’s not right.

you’re young, way younger than iwaizumi, and most likely just enjoy the idea of chasing after an older man that you can’t have. there’s no way that you’re genuinely interested in an old man like himself. iwaizumi convinces himself that your infatuation with him is temporary and will pass soon enough.

but it doesn’t.

and iwaizumi can’t remember why he chose to ignore all of the signs that you were attracted to him when he has you split open on his cock, writhing underneath him.

with your knees pressed against your chest and your legs thrown overtop iwaizumi’s sturdy shoulders, moans continuously spill pass your parted lips. your chest is heaving, and iwaizumi can’t tear his eyes away from the way your pretty tits bounce every time he thrusts his hips forward.

“f-fuck, such a good girl for me. isn’t that right, baby?” iwaizumi curses when he feels how you instantly tighten up around him when he praises you. your insides are so wet and slick, sucking him right back in when he slips his cock out of your cunt while thrusting. milky rings form around his length, evidence of the two orgasms he’s already managed to pull out of you.

“mhm, just for you, daddy,” you whine, interlocking your ankles behind iwaizumi’s head. you desperately dig your heels into his shoulders, beckoning him closer to you than he already is.

fuck, you’re trying to kill him. iwaizumi groans and trails wet-mouthed kisses along your calves. you let out a startled hmph when iwaizumi harshly presses his calloused hands on the back of your thighs, pushing and forcing your knees back until they’re even more firmly squished against your tits. the sudden change in angle has you seeing stars, and you feel iwaizumi’s cock reaching places that less-experienced men never have.

“such a pretty princess. nobody can fuck you as good as me, can they? i’m going to ruin this little pussy and make it mine,” iwaizumi grunts, punctuating the last word with a particularly deep thrust. his grip is bruising on your hips, fingers digging crescents into the soft fat of your ass.

you cry out, arching your back, when iwaizumi hits that sweet spot within you. he quickens his pace and pops a thumb into his mouth, coating it with saliva, before moving to rub tight circles around your swollen clit. his hips snap against your own while heavy balls slap against your ass in lewd wet smacks.

“cum for me, pretty girl,” iwaizumi demands.

and who were you to disobey your daddy?

#haikyuu x reader #haikyuu x you #haikyuu x y/n #haikyuu smut #hq smut #hq thirst #haikyuu imagine #iwaizumi x reader #iwaizumi x you #iwaizumi hajime x reader #iwaizumi smut #celeste.barks #barking.iwaizumi #tw daddy kink #tw age gap #celeste.scribs

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ukeishin · 3 years

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nut videos

— note: thots were thunk. miss mela’s (@miitsukai) hcs about nut videos inspired me to write this

— ft. oikawa tooru & iwaizumi hajime

— warning: cursing. nsfw. male masturbation.

— t. oikawa

❧ it’s not necessarily a surprise when you receive a snapchat from tooru in the middle of the day. he enjoys spamming your phone with selfies of himself, claiming that he doesn’t want you to forget his pretty face (as if you could ever forget his dumbass)

❧ however, it is a surprise when you see he’s sent you a video. it’s an even greater surprise when the first thing you see when you click to view the video is a shot of his half-hard dick hidden behind the flimsy material of his boxer briefs

❧ you’re thankful that you’re at home when you open the snapchat, not wanting to imagine the embarrassment you would’ve experienced if you had accidentally viewed the video in public. you turn up the volume and quickly make your way to your bedroom, closing and locking the door behind you even though it’s unnecessary

❧ oikawa’s palming himself already when you plop down on your bed. it’s entrancing the way he touches himself. his whining has you heavily swallowing, shifting around to try and assuage the growing burn in between your thighs

❧ “i wish you were the one touching me, y/n-chan.” he’s such a baby, but you can’t deny that the way he emphasizes your name has you shivering. he slips his cock out of his boxers. he’s hard - the head of his dick an angry red and leaking precum at the slit

❧ you hear him spit into his hand off camera before it reenters the frame. oikawa firmly wraps his hand around the base of his dick and slowly drags it all the way to the head

❧ he’s teasing himself, slowly and steadily building himself up to an orgasm. it’s cruel

❧ “wish i was fucking your pretty lil throat right now. you take me so good, baby.”

❧ the way he sounds is sinful. the prettiest moans and whines you swear you’ve ever heard coming through your phone’s speaker

❧ his hand speeds up, and you can tell he’s close to cumming. a few moments later, he’s loudly cursing, “oh fuck” over and over as he cums all over his lower stomach

❧ he flips the camera to show his face. it’s evident that he’s dazed from his orgasm, his eyes are glassy and sweat beads at his hairline

❧ he’s a dork, pressing a kiss to the camera, before ending the video by saying, “hope you enjoyed the show!”

— h. iwaizumi

❧ you slip your phone out of your pocket to see that you’ve received a text message from hajime. it’s already late into the evening, and you wonder what he’s still doing up considering he has a lecture early the next morning

❧ all it says is “check snap,” but with that, you already have an inkling of what he sent you. it’s been difficult to find time to spend together with finals coming up, and you’re assuming that iwaizumi may be a bit pent up. you know you are. studying for upcoming exams and chaste kisses exchanged here and there aren’t enough to quell your growing desire for iwaizumi

❧ your assumptions are confirmed when you open the snapchat to be greeted with the sight of iwaizumi’s leaking cock. it’s a bit dark to see anything too clearly, but the red led lights he has in his room suffice

❧ he’s laying in his bed, still wearing his shirt with his boxers pushed down to right below his knees. he lets go of his cock, sitting up a little bit, before fisting it once more. he must have already been jacking off if the loud slick sounds of his cock is anything to go off of

❧ “fuck, i miss my pretty baby,” iwaizumi groans, breath hitching as he drags his palm over the head of his dick, which is especially sensitive. “shit, i’m already close,” he curses

❧ “wish i was fucking you instead,” he says before cutting himself off with a low moan. he must be really horny if he’s no longer holding back any of his noises like he usually would

❧ iwaizumi’s close. no technique is being used as he thrusts into his fist. his pace increases and he soon cums, moaning your name

❧ iwaizumi’s labored breathing fills the air before the video abruptly ends

❧ you exit snapchat and reopen your messages to reply to hajime because why does he have to tease you like that. you’re surprised to see that you’ve already received a new text from him. he must have sent it while you were preoccupied with watching the video. his message has you scampering off of the bed and towards the door - “im on my way over rn.”

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#haikyuu x reader #haikyuu x you #haikyuu smut #iwaizumi imagine #iwaizumi x reader #oikawa x reader #oikawa imagine #hq thirst #iwaizumi smut #oikawa smut #celeste.barks #barking.iwaizumi #barking.oikawa #celeste.scribs

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itadorisgf · 3 years

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SUGAR N SPICE - GOJO SATORU

or gojo satoru as your sugar daddy

- note: gojo is so fucking fine, snap my back like a glow stick

- ft. gojo satoru

- warning: cursing, nsfw

- NANAMI KENTO EDITION

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GOJO SATORU

sugar daddy!gojo is so good to you.

spoils you like no other. you want something? gojo’s buying it. even when you don’t actually voice it, he notices how your eyes linger on certain products and will buy it for you without hesitation. gojo really does not give a fuck if you try to insist that he shouldn’t have bought it for you. uh he enjoys spoiling you????

gojo’s the sugar daddy who’s relatively close in age to you. you’re surprised to hear that he’s not younger than he is given the way he behaves. he laughs when you tell him this.

you also wonder why he’s even a sugar daddy?? you’re not complaining at all, but like it’s painfully obvious that gojo is very atttactive and charming. he could be dripping in bitches, he doesn’t need to pay someone to be his sugar baby.

you brought it up once during an outing because you were genuinely curious. gojo waved you off and said something about how he didn’t have time for dating nor the desire to date.

discomfort settled in your stomach so you didn’t press any further and moved on from the subject.

gojo is a TEASE. he does whatever he can to fluster you. he finds it amusing and thinks it’s cute when you get all tongue-tied and pouty.

a fan of whispering lewd things in your ears just to see your reaction. he’s really good at keeping a neutral expression when he does. nobody would have guessed from his face that gojo just whispered how he wants to bend you over the counter once you go back to your apartment.

he likes surprising you with gifts, typically expensive gifts. jewelry, purses, clothing, you name it, gojo’s buying it. but, sometimes he’ll just buy you knick knacks that he thought you’d like.

he’ll buy you rings just so he can see how they shine in the sunlight while he’s playfully kissing the back of your hand.

gojo’s favorite thing he’s ever bought you is a dainty gold chain with a lil cursive g as a charm. he insists you wear it because you’re “his” (sugar baby).

you don’t protest, it’s honestly a really pretty necklace and it’s not too flashy either, which you like.

you and gojo probably fuck like crazy. his stamina is really high and sometimes it seems like he’s insatiable.

he likes it when you fuck in risky places where there’s a possibility of getting caught - in parking lots, bathrooms, alley ways - you’ve even fucked on a plane when he took you on a trip.

oh, gojo loves to fuck you while you’re wearing something he bought. he loves sliding up your dress so it pools around your hips and watch his cock slip in and out of you. his eyes will then flicker back to your face to watch your expressions. they linger for a bit on the gold chain around your neck that signifies that you’re his.

your arrangement with gojo is nearly flawless. the only issue is that you maybe, you know might have caught feelings? oopsie!

it’s so hard not to when he’s attractive, doting, and a good fuck. he’s also charming and funny, and actually cares about what you have to say.

so yeah, you’re kinda fucked.

you’re reminded of what gojo said previously, that he did not want to date anybody. just your luck that you fall for the man who says he’s not interested in dating!

you just try and ignore your feelings and pretend that everything’s fine. unfortunately for you, gojo’s highly observant and can tell that something’s off with you.

when he asks what’s got you acting so weird, you attempt to brush him off, but gojo’s persistent. he’s stubborn and he’s not going to stop pestering you until you tell him what’s up with you.

he’s so goddamn annoying that it just all comes spilling out. that you don’t believe you can continue to be in this arrangement because you fucking caught feelings for him and you know he doesn’t feel the same and that he “doesn’t have time for dating.”

gojo’s laughter interrupts your rambling. you’re upset and embarrassed because is he trying to mock you right now? after you admitted that you feel something deeper for him that transcends the bounds of sugar daddy and sugar baby?

you’re feeling like shit until he opens his mouth and says, “i wouldn’t want to date anybody else, you know? if we date, you’re stuck with me.” your eyes light up and you look up to see gojo’s large genuine smile.

you talk it out and decide to go out on your first official date then and there. it’s exactly like any other outing you two go on, but your heart warms when you think about how he’s actually yours now.

with a cheeky grin, gojo says, “don’t think this means im going to stop spoiling you, though.”

#jjk x reader #jjk imagine #jujutsu kaisen x reader #jujutsu kaisen imagine #jjk x you #jujutsu kaisen x you #gojo x reader #gojo imagine #gojo satoru x reader #gojo satoru imagine #celeste.barks #barking.gojo #celeste.scribs

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ukeishin · 4 years

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💌 - seijoh + hands

— note: it’s not my fault i have such a heavy fixation on hands. anyways i hope u enjoy whatever this is of my fav team.

— ft. oikawa tooru, iwaizumi hajime, matsukawa issei, hanamaki takahiro, kyoutani kentarou

— warning: cursing. nsfw. contains mentions of choking, fingering, finger sucking.

— t. oikawa

❧ all setters have such pretty hands and tooru is no exception.

❧ his hands are on the smaller side, but his fingers are long and slender.

❧ they’re relatively smooth and unblemished, but his palms are lightly calloused from all those hours dedicated to volleyball.

❧ he doesn’t wear rings a lot since he can’t wear them while he plays volleyball, but he never forgets to slip his promise ring back on following practices.

❧ his hands look especially pretty wrapped around your wrist while your own are placed at the base of his neck. lust clouds his eyes as you lightly press against the side of his neck as he releases breathy whines about he needs more.

— h. iwaizumi

❧ iwaizumi’s hands are so nice. not pretty in the way oikawa’s are, but beautiful all the same.

❧ definitely on the larger side with a few prominent veins running along the back.

❧ his hands are rough. dry and calloused because he’s always taping up players and frequently washing his hands to ensure he’s not spreading germs from player to player.

❧ you don’t mind how rough they are, his hands are your favorite necklace to wear after all. praises spill from his lips about how you’re such a good girl for him, ‘his good girl’, as he applies more pressure against your pretty lil throat.

— i. matsukawa

❧ god, his hands are literally massive, bigger than iwaizumi’s for sure.

❧ his fingers are long and thick, and adorned in simple chunky silver rings that draw your attention to his hands even more than if they were bare. they do nothing but accentuate the sheer size of his hands. they’re veiny too.

❧ matsukawa is just big in every sense of the word and he knows it.

❧ he would have you gushing around his fingers in minutes. he loves how you cream so prettily for him as you beg for him to give you more. all it takes is a single finger of his to bring you to the edge and another to send you over it.

— t. hanamaki

❧ hanamaki’s hands are on the smaller side with nice slim fingers.

❧ does nothing to take care of them, but they’re completely unblemished nonetheless. it makes absolutely no sense and is unfair in your mind.

❧ his hands are abnormally warm, but he uses that to his advantage to catch you off guard when he slips them under the hem of your shirt as he comes up behind you. you can’t help but slump back against his chest as his hands move up your sides to palm at your breasts, drawing moans from you as he begins to toy with your nipples.

— k. kyoutani

❧ to be honest, i don’t even thirst for kyo, but oh god his hands?

❧ not pretty in the typical sense.

❧ he gets into fights a lot so they’re bruised with his large knuckles tinged red. heavily calloused. big and rough.

❧ you wrap them in bandages following each of his fights. it’s exhausting to see him injured so often, but you know kyoutani does what he wants. he won’t voice it, but he doesn’t enjoy seeing you worried about him, he thinks as he caresses your cheek. his hand dwarfs the entire side of your face as his thumb dips in between your lips to part them open for you to suck.

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ukeishin · 3 years

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— THEY HAVE SENSITIVE THIGHS

- note: i am a whore and i love thighs. chomp.

- ft. yamaguchi tadashi & sakusa kiyoomi

- warning: very suggestive. nsfw. appreciation for nice thighs.

- tagging: @tetsukei because she planted the idea of yam’s thighs into my brain

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- t. yamaguchi

❧ blushy baby!!

❧ yamaguchi goes beet-red when you drag the pads of your fingertips across the tops of his thighs.

❧ he gets so shy about how sensitive he is, it’s so sweet.

❧ makes you wanna ruin him.

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yamaguchi sits ramrod straight as your head lies in his lap. he attempts to ignore how you’re mindlessly tracing random shapes into the bare skin of his thighs and instead focus on the movie you’re watching. he knows it’s a movie you’ve been dying to see ever since it came out on netflix, but yamaguchi has absolutely no clue what’s happening right now.

heat floods his cheeks and his grip on the bowl of popcorn you’re sharing tightens until his knuckles go white.

“dashi?” you call out to him. “you okay?” he tilts his head down, meeting your concerned gaze. your movements haven’t ceased, the feather-light touch of your fingers against his skin has yamaguchi swallowing the sudden lump forming in his throat.

“e-everything’s fine,” he squeaks out, face darkening to a lovely red hue as he miserably fails to convince you that nothing is amiss. he places the bowl down on the table in front of you and shifts his legs the slightest bit to alleviate the tension he’s feeling. you lift your head, allowing him to move around before placing your head down once more.

“you’re blushing ‘dashi,” you comment. he stiffens as you state the obvious. you sit up, settling beside yamaguchi who looks like he’s already nearing his breaking point. his hands are balled into fists, resting at his side as he avoids your heated gaze, hoping that he can somehow think of a reasonable excuse as to why he looks like he’s about to explode. you lean in until your lips ghost against the shell of yamaguchi’s ear and drag the blunt edges of your nails along his thighs, nearing the bottom hem of his shorts. “you’re sensitive, aren’t you?” you say it as if it’s a fact rather than a question. you already know the answer, looking down to see the outline of yamaguchi’s half-hard dick through the material of his athletic shorts.

“y-yeah,” he admits, in a sweet, shy tone that makes you want to eat him up right then and there. yamaguchi’s startled when you begin to slink to the ground, settling in the space in between his open legs. there’s a dangerous gleam in your eyes as you spread yamaguchi’s legs open further for you.

“mhm, don’t be shy about it ‘dashi,” you hum, smoothing your hands over the expanse of his thighs, causing a hitch in his breath. “i think it’s hot,” you breathe out against yamaguchi’s skin. your hands are relentless in their exploration of his thighs, dipping underneath the bottoms of his shorts. you look up at yamaguchi, your heated gaze pinning him to his spot. he quietly moans when you nip at his thigh, eliciting a large grin from you.

“let me take care of you baby.”

- k. sakusa

❧ sakusa doesn’t acknowledge how sensitive his thighs are.

�� doesn’t think it’s important.

❧ will deny their sensitivity if you comment on it.

❧ the pretty noises he makes says otherwise.

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“s-shit.”

you tilt your chin, resting your head against sakusa’s bare thigh, and look up at your boyfriend from the space you’ve carved out for yourself in between his legs.

“what was that omi?” you bat your eyelashes at him, eyebrows knitting together in faux concern. the twitching of the corners of your lips assures sakusa that you’re toying with him right now. his thigh flexes instinctively as you trace deliberate circles into the thigh you’re not laying your head on. you don’t bother to hide your grin anymore, reveling in the feeling of sakusa straining underneath your touch.

“nothing,” he grits out between his teeth. he’s not going to admit to you how sensitive his thighs are, knowing how much you’d fucking tease him with that knowledge. instead, he tugs at your hair, placing a hand on the back of your head and guiding you closer to his clothed cock.

you break away from his touch, wrapping a loose hand around his wrist and moving it off to rest near his side. “i don’t think that was nothing, omi,” you say with a teasing lilt in your voice. your eyes swim with mischief as you smile just enough to reveal the sharp edges of your teeth. you dig and drag your nails into the pale flesh of sakusa’s thigh, provoking a repressed grunt from him. “that certainly doesn’t sound like nothing, does it?” you cease the movement of your hands, granting sakusa a momentary reprieve. it’s short-lived as you replace the blunt edges of your nails with the plushness of your lips, mouthing at his thighs, nipping and soothing reddened skin with a swirl of your tongue.

sakusa doesn’t bother to repress his groans any longer and threads his fingers into your hair, tugging you closer to him. this time, you allow him to as you continue to mark his previously unblemished skin, staining it with splotches of red. he feels the reverberations echo throughout his body as you hum and press kisses along his inner thighs.

sakusa scoffs when you say, “sound so pretty, omi,” while licking a fat strip along the curves of his flexed thighs.

your expression is dripping with lust as you murmur “gonna look even prettier when i’m done with you.”

#haikyuu x reader #haikyuu x y/n #haikyuu x you #haikyuu smut #hq thirst #yamaguchi x reader #sakusa x reader #yamaguchi imagine #sakusa imagine #yamaguchi smut #sakusa smut #celeste.barks #barking.yamaguchi #barking.sakusa #celeste.scribs

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💌 - karasuno + hands

— note: i have a problem. <3 some of these are h word some are not.

— ft. karasuno excluding narita & kinoshita

— warning: cursing. nsfw. contains mentions of choking, dacryphilia(?), over-stimulation, fingering, finger sucking, daddy kink.

— k. tsukishima

❧ he has big hands and long lithe fingers.

❧ he wraps his fingers together with athletic tape whenever he plays volleyball.

❧ his fingers are mhmm a crime tbh. they’re long and skinny. his knuckles are super prominent and his hands are just kind of bony as a whole.

❧ and he knows how to use them.

❧ tsukki crooks his fingers at just the right angle so that they barely graze against your g-spot. he knows exactly what he’s doing when you attempt to grind down further on his fingers, whining for him. you’re on the verge of tears, frustrated with how close you are, but it’s just not enough stimulation for you to get off. he wants to hear you beg him to let you cum and once he’s had his fun teasing you, tsukishima’s fingers speed up, hitting your g-spot with pinpoint accuracy until you’re gushing around him. his fingers don’t stop moving even after you cum. tsukishima won’t be content until you’re crying from the overstimulation.

— t. yamaguchi

❧ my sweet boy. his hands are normally soft.

❧ they’re bigger than average, but not overly-so.

❧ they can get kind of clammy because he gets so nervous sometimes. you can tell they’re getting clammy when he begins to wipe them onto his pants every few seconds. he gets embarrassed by it which just makes it worse.

❧ he’ll get blushy if you make him compare hand sizes with you. you already know his hand dwarfs your own, but you live for the way his ears turn red when you comment on the size difference and just how big they are.

❧ yams is so cute, he’ll interlace your fingers together while he’s fucking your brains out.

❧ you’re just a mess below him, babbling about how it feels so good and how you love him so much as he continues to thrust into you. he loves when you turn stupid from his cock, thinks it’s adorable, truly. he dips his head to press a wet kiss into your neck as his hand tangles with yours.

— s. hinata

❧ it’s not unusual to see his hands bruised up with small cuts littering the backside of them. when you ask about why they’re bruised, he sheepishly tells you about how it’s from hitting the ball hard one too many times. you’re just happy he didn’t get hit in the face again. he has no clue how his hands got cut up though, he’s so clueless sometimes.

❧ you lecture him while wrapping small little bandages on the cuts so they don’t get infected.

❧ his hands always find their way to yours. it’s not something he’s even conscious of. he’ll be talking to someone and his hands will just search around until he can lace his fingers with yours.

— t. kageyama

❧ kags has really nice hands.

❧ i don’t think he’s aware of just how nice they are. he takes super good care of them and just thinks that everybody else does the same.

❧ his hands are medium-sized and his hands almost look dainty? in a way. they’re pretty, but it’s evident how strong they are when you watch him set.

❧ he moisturizes them often, but the pads of his fingertips tend to be a lil rough.

❧ he’s adorable !!!! he’s so stiff and awkward when he holds your hand. it takes him forever to relax into it.

— y. nishinoya

❧ similar to hinata, noya’s hands are quite frankly, a mess. splotches of deep purple splattered across the back of his hands.

❧ he doesn’t take care of them at all. noya’s mind moves so fast that he doesn’t really realize how bruised up his hands are until you bring it to his attention.

❧ his hands are so small, it’s adorable. it doesn’t bother him at all, he takes pride in every part of him, including his cute lil hands.

— s. daichi

❧ his hands are rough and heavily calloused.

❧ his hands are big and his fingers are thick.

❧ daichi is well-aware of how much you love his hands. even if you don’t voice it, he notices the way your eyes linger on them when he’s fiddling with a pen while filing out paperwork or drumming them against his desk as he works.

❧ awh he thinks it’s so cute how you shiver and let out a quiet moan for daddy when he kneads the soft flesh of your ass with his hands. he loves the contrast of how rough his hands are and how soft your skin is. thinks the way that the skin blooms red beneath him when he spanks you is oh so pretty.

— k. sugawara

❧ mhm fuck. suga’s hands are an actual crime. they’re not too big, but definitely not small. a perfect in between.

❧ he doesn’t do too much to take care of them, but he does enough.

❧ his hands aren’t quite as rough. his hands are so pretty, bordering on the side of dainty.

❧ his fingers are slim and slender.

❧ he knows how much you like his hands. you’re always telling him “koushi, your hands are so pretty, baby.”

❧ he wears a few rings - all gifted from you. a set of simple thin gold bands, nothing too flashy.

❧ when you’re good for him, he’ll reward you by letting you taste yourself on his fingers. he’s sweet like that and nothing gets the blood rushing to his cock faster than you wrapping your lips around his fingers and sucking on them as if it’s his dick in your mouth instead.

— a. asahi

❧ obviously his hands are big and his fingers are thick. they’re really warm too.

❧ they probably get clammy when he gets really nervous.

❧ he’s hyper aware of his size in general so he’s very cautious and gentle when he places his hands on your hips and runs them slowly up and down your side. he doesn’t want to accidentally hurt you in any way.

— c. ennoshita

❧ his hands are firm.

❧ ennoshita is never rough with his hands but not gentle either. his movements are self-assured, his hands remain steady and unrelenting when he wraps them around your pretty marked up throat. he knows your limits well and never pushes too far past them. his hands are familiar with the contours of your neck, applying just the right amount of pressure to make your mind hazy with lust where the only thing you’re able to focus on is ennoshita’s grip on you.

— r. tanaka

❧ his hands are rough - pronounced callouses line his palm. his hands are also dry because he doesn’t believe there’s a need for hand lotion.

❧ his hands are abnormally warm. you think it’s because he’s constantly waving them around wildly as he and noya scheme.

❧ his hands are bare besides for the small minimalist tattoos he has on the back of his hands. he got them as a result of a bet, but they suit him well.

❧ his hands are always wandering. he just wants to be touching you at every moment and he doesn’t care where you two are. typically, his hands are on your ass no matter how often you swat them away.

— k. ukai

❧ keishin’s hands are large and worn. the contours of his palm are deep.

❧ he has a few prominent veins running along the backside of his palm even when he’s not flexing them. when he does flex them, whether it’s because he’s lifting boxes in the store or gripping at his clipboard too hard coaching, the veins become much more pronounced.

❧ there’s always a cigarette resting in between his index and middle finger.

❧ keishin’s hands are domineering, expecting you to bend to his will. you easily become pliant against him when he plays with your pretty lil pussy like he owns it. a cigarette in one hand while the other runs up and down your folds, collecting enough slick to rub against your clit causing you to moan for daddy’s cock.

— i. takeda

❧ takeda’s hands are covered in either chalk dust or pen ink from grading papers.

❧ his hands are so dry, please buy him some hand cream, he needs it desperately. he’s so cute, if you do give him some, he’ll carry it around with him and try to remember to use it, but he gets so caught with other things that he often forget, whoops.

❧ he’s just so cute, his movements get so nervous once he thinks his pump up speech for the team wasn’t as good as he thought it was.

❧ his hands dart every once in awhile to push his glasses up the bridge of his nose to keep them from falling off.

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iwaizumi lounging around in your shared apartment clad in only a pair of gray joggers that hang low enough around his hips that you can easily make out the wisps of dark hair that trail off beneath the band of them. fresh out of the shower, his hair’s still damp, and water droplets cling to his bare chest, slowly making their descent along the crevices and contours of his well-sculpted body.

you’re nearly drooling, it should be a crime for someone to be as attractive as iwaizumi is, but you’re more than happy to admire the parts of him that are on display for your viewing pleasure. dark reddened marks haphazardly litter the expanse of iwaizumi’s otherwise unblemished neck and a swell of pride blooms within your chest looking at your handiwork. your eyes trace over every inch of iwaizumi until they land on the space right beneath his waistband. his joggers do nothing to hide the outline of his cock. if anything, the thin material draws even more attention to it, making it difficult to tear your eyes away.

you’re openly ogling iwaizumi, but you’re not too worried about getting caught, he’s too preoccupied with doing something on his phone to notice you.

iwaizumi can feel your heated gaze boring into him, but if you’re not going to speak up and voice what he knows you want, he’s going to feign ignorance and pretend that he doesn’t notice how you’re practically undressing him with your eyes. only good babies get what they want, after all.

but iwaizumi knows it won’t be long until you cave in and seat your pretty little self on his lap, whimpering about how much you want him. you have to work for it, and iwaizumi won’t touch you in the way that you crave for him to if you don’t behave.

maybe after you make a mess on his thigh, iwaizumi will consider whether or not you deserved to be fucked.

#surprise! i want iwaizumi to rearrange my insides <3 #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu smut #haikyuu scenarios #haikyuu imagine #haikyuu x you #iwaizumi x reader #iwaizumi smut #iwaizumi imagine #iwaizumi x you #celeste.barks #barking.iwaizumi #celeste.scribs

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iwaizumi spreading you open and pushing your knees until they’re pressed against your chest as he fucks you, rolling his hips languidly so you can feel the contours of his cock. you’re gushing and clenching around him while your eyes are transfixed on the glinting gold chain around iwaizumi’s neck that has your initials on it. his forearms rest around your head, caging you in, as the chain swings in your face every time iwaizumi thrusts. he groans when he realizes you’ve gone stupid on him, your fingernails digging crescents into his shoulders and your glassy eyes loosely focused on the chain around his neck that signifies he’s yours.

#i want this man so bad what the fuck #haikyuu smut #iwaizumi smut #iwaizumi x reader #haikyuu x reader #hq thirst #celeste.barks #barking.iwaizumi #HES SO FUCKING FINE I WANT HIM IN MY GUTS ‼️#tw dumbification #celeste.scribs

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nut videos v.2

— note: there’s something about how big wakatoshi is that makes my brain short circuit. again miss mela inspired me !! @miitsukai

— ft. ushijima wakatoshi

— warning: cursing. minor timeskip spoilers. nsfw. discussion of nudes. male masturbation.

— w. ushijima

❧ ushijima is most likely ignorant of the practice of sending nudes / explicit videos. honestly, who can blame him? the man eats, breathes, sleeps volleyball. he has two priorities in his life: volleyball and you

❧ ushijima does not date for the sake of dating. okay, well he’s actually never dated anyone since he was much too focused on volleyball to give relationships any thought in his youth. that is until, you come into the picture

❧ it may be subtle to others, but ushijima is sure that you are the love of his life. you are it for him, and he intends for your relationship to last

❧ moving on, you’re going to have to be the one to initiate the idea of sending nudes to one another. you want to make sure you don’t accidentally cross any boundaries with wakatoshi, and you know if you dance around the topic, he’ll never get what you’re trying to say

❧ when you bring it up to him, he’s confused. why would either of you send photos or videos of an explicit nature when you live together and could just fuck instead? so you have to explain to ushijima that you get lonely when he has volleyball matches that force him to be away from home for more than a few days. you two honestly fuck pretty regularly. all the stress of being a pro-athlete needs to be released somehow <3

❧ so being away from one another for up to a week is a lot when you’ve grown accustomed to your boyfriend fucking your brains out every other day

❧ “if you masturbate while you’re at an away game, i want you to send me a video of it.” the vulgarity of your words does little to affect ushijima, who is mentally digesting your request. he meets your eyes and nods, telling you that he’ll do so, and that’s the end of the conversation

❧ by the time ushijima has left for another away game, the thought of your discussion regarding nudes and explicit videos has slipped your mind. you’ve been so preoccupied with other tasks that you completely forget about your request for wakatoshi. ushijima on the other hand has not

❧ so when you’re mindlessly scrolling through your newsfeed and open up messages to see what wakatoshi has texted you, you’re shocked to see a video attachment of his dick just out. heat crawls up your neck as you’re reminded of what you had asked of your boyfriend a few weeks prior

❧ you attempt to gather your composure once more before clicking on the video to watch. ushijima is relatively quiet, you can just barely make out his soft pants through the phone. he’s holding the phone at a decent angle. you’re able to see that he’s completely nude, your eyes trail down his defined abdominal muscles, appreciating how wakatoshi is literally built like a god, before making their way down to his cock

❧ just like every other part of wakatoshi, his dick is huge. only his hand could wrap completely around the shaft of it while yours could only dream of coming close to being able to do so. ushijima does not bother to slowly build up to his orgasm

❧ he values efficiency, and the speed at which his hand is moving up and down his cock is evident of that. the veins in his arm and hand are pronounced as he continues to drag his hand from the base to the head of his dick over and over again

❧ strained grunts and muffled curses fill the air as ushijima bucks up into his fist, one, two, three times before cumming all over his hand with a harsh exhale

❧ no words are spoken as the video abruptly cuts off soon after. exiting the video, you see that wakatoshi has sent you a follow up text - “i hope this is what you wanted.”

❧ you decide that ushijima deserves a nice reward for sending you that video, opening the camera app to film a quick video of your own

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IWAIZUMI + FINGERING YOU ON YOUR PERIOD

- note: 😄👍 time to peace out now! please read warnings!!!

- ft. iwaizumi hajime

- warning: nsfw. menstruation. (period) blood. fingering.

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“it hurts, hajime,” you whine, sprawled out on the towels that iwaizumi has used to cover the entirety of your bed in preparation for this. the terry cloth of the material is rough and uncomfortable against your skin, but your need for iwaizumi pushes that thought to the back of your mind. right now, all you can focus on is the dull ache deep in your lower abdomen that only iwaizumi can quell.

“i know, pretty girl,” iwaizumi hums, leaning down from above you and brushing away any stray hairs from your face, “m’gonna make you feel good now, okay?”

his brows briefly knit together when your face contorts in pain, relaxing the slightest bit when iwaizumi drags his calloused palms up and down your sides in a soothing manner. you nod eagerly, restless for iwaizumi to touch you where you want him the most.

luckily iwaizumi doesn’t keep you waiting for long. his fingers ghost over your hips, trailing downward until he’s parting your folds. a mixture of slick and blood covers his middle finger as he drags it along your slit, drawing a whimper from your lips.

“hajime, please,” you beg, pressing your hips up further into his touch, “i need you.”

“relax, baby.” iwaizumi gently pushes your hips back down until they’re flush with the bed. he keeps a hand on your hip to prevent you from squirming any more and trails a finger along your slit again, barely dipping in between your folds. “didn’t i say i was going to take care of you?”

without any warning, iwaizumi slips a finger into you. he almost groans at how easy it is, the blood acts as nothing but extra lubricant. the squelching noises are loud enough to draw embarrassement from you, but that thought is promptly discarded when iwaizumi sneaks another finger inside of you.

moans spill past your parted lips as iwaizumi’s fingers curl and press against that sweet spot that has your vision clouded with pleasure. the volume of your moans increases as he slips in a third finger and speeds up his thrusts. his hand remains firm on your hip, holding you in place as you throw your head back against the pillows. your thighs and the towels underneath your pelvis are smeared with red, but iwaizumi pays no mind to the mess. his only concern is relieving the tension that’s causing you pain.

he releases his firm grip on your hip and moves his hand down to circle around your bud.

“f-fuck, m’gonna cum, haji,” you moan. the combination of iwaizumi’s fingers sliding in and out of you as well as his thumb rubbing at your clit has you so close to the edge.

“mmm, go ahead and cum, pretty girl.” iwaizumi’s fingers suddenly speed up, prodding at your sweet spot with pin-point accuracy with each thrust. with a loud cry, your back arches off of the bed as you cum around iwaizumi’s fingers. he slows down, shallowly fingering you, allowing you to ride out your orgasm until he eventually stills completely.

still dizzy with pleasure, you whine at the loss of iwaizumi’s fingers when he slips them out of you with a loud squelch. you’re ready to fall asleep then and there until you feel an arm snaking its way underneath your body.

“can’t sleep just yet, baby.” iwaizumi says when you grumble as he lifts you up. “i need to change the sheets and you need a bath.” glancing at the bed, you flush when you see the mess you made - the once-white towels are now soaked through with red.

“don’t worry.” iwaizumi assures you when you mutter a soft apology. “i’m going to be making a much bigger mess out of you later.”

#haikyuu x reader #haikyuu smut #hq thirst #haikyuu x you #iwaizumi x reader #iwaizumi imagine #haikyuu imagine #iwaizumi smut #iwaizumi hajime x reader #celeste.barks #barking.iwaizumi #tw periods #tw blood #tw menstruation #celeste.scribs

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timeskip!hinata is big and beefy and tan but he's still really cute with his bright smile and soft eyes. you meet him thinking he's the perfect soft boyfriend- and he is!! but the way he has you crying into your pillows as he rearranges your guts says otherwise 🥰

brit have i told u i love u 🤍

warning: cursing. timeskip spoilers. nsfw. minor dacryphilia. fat cock shoyo. puppy as a nickname for reader.

it’s perfect, really. hinata is such a doting boyfriend. he loves showering you in affection, uncaring of who’s around to witness. his teammates think the two of you are disgustingly cute, the way you hang off of one another.

it’d be embarrassing - the sheer amount of pda - but you’ve never been good at saying no to hinata, especially when he’s giving you such a sweet smile. he doesn’t really care what others think: why should he hide how much he loves you, his number one supporter in everything?

sickeningly sweet. that’s how others would describe your relationship. and it is! hinata looks at you like you’ve hung up the stars in the sky yourself. and he’s always gushing about how perfect you are to whoever will listen (sakusa swears he’s going to lose his mind if he has to hear one more time about how you have nicest smile ever).

but sometimes hinata can get a little ahead of himself. he just has a one-track mindset that carries over into the bedroom. he has a tendency to hyperfocus on making you feel as good as possible!! and who are you to complain about that?

+

it’s hard to breathe with your face pressed into the pillows, but you can’t find it in yourself to be too bothered by it, especially when hinata’s making you feel so good.

his hands are warm against your hips, gripping the soft flesh so tightly that you’re sure they’ll leave marks for days to come. he lifts one hand off of your hip and places it against the small of your back. you know what he’s silently asking of you so you arch your back further for him, forcing your ass up in the air the way he desires. his hand resumes its place on your hip as he sets a ruthless pace that has you nearly buckling in pleasure.

“o-oh fuck, sho,” you moan, unable to think of anything besides how hinata’s cock is stretching out your tiny cunt. his dick is so fat that even with the extensive prep that hinata did for the past hour, it still stings when he first slides in. you whine when hinata lands a resounding slap against your ass, rubbing it afterward to soothe the burn.

“fuck, you feel so good, puppy,” hinata groans, rocking your body back and forth onto his cock as he continues to thrust into you. the sensation of hinata’s fat cockhead ramming into your g-spot over and over again is overwhelming, and you can feel the pinprick of tears begin to form in the corner of your eyes.

hinata moves a hand off of your hip again, but this time wraps it around the front of your throat, pulling you up so your back is flush against his chest. he likes it more when he can see your face when he’s fucking you, or at least when you cum, and hinata can tell that you’re so close. your eyelashes are wet with tears and the only word you’re chanting is please, please, plea-. hinata thinks you look the prettiest like this, fucked out of your mind and drunk off his cock.

he snakes a hand around your front to play with your puffy neglected clit and bites down hard on your shoulder, sending you tumbling straight into your orgasm. your cunt clenches around hinata’s cock as your orgasm makes it way through your entire body. hinata’s hips don’t stop moving once, only slowing down, edging you towards the fringes of overstimulation.

he lets you fall back onto your front on the pile of pillows and spreads your legs obscenely wide to examine from behind how your pussy glistens with cum. you attempt to close them, embarrassed of how hinata’s eyes are without a doubt devouring up the scene of you dripping onto the sheets, but hinata’s not having any of that. he leans down to lick a fat stripe against your pussy, causing you to twitch at the overstimulation. he nearly moans at the taste of you, but holds it back.

the fat head of his dick replaces his tongue, nudging at your folds once more. and as hinata bottoms out, he groans, “it’s my turn now, puppy.”

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hello!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! h word hours have arrived so i wanna slobber all over sakusa’s cock and then have him wipe the spit from my chin, call me disgusting, and kiss me 😃😃😃 thats it sorry for coming on so strong goodbye 🦢

note: my mouf does hurt like a bitch but i will not let that hinder the horny

ft. sakusa kiyoomi (a lot of sakusa lately on my blog)

warning: nsfw, degradation, oral (male receiving), a lot of spit but no spit kink

“You’re just a dirty slut, aren’t you?”

Even if the question wasn’t rhetorical, it’d be difficult for you to answer Sakusa with his fat cock stuffing your mouth.

Instead of attempting to reply, you relax your throat and take him in deeper until your nose is pressed against the dark curls that form at the base of his length and swallow.

Your eyes jerk wide open when Sakusa yanks your head back by your hair. The sudden splintering pain radiating from your scalp has you peering up at him from in between his thick thighs. Even when he’s sneering down at you, he still looks good.

He’s fully dressed, wearing the same suit he was forced to wear for the MSBY celebration party you two attended earlier that evening that was deemed mandatory. The black slacks and his boxers are pooled around his ankles now while the top few buttons of his rumpled white dress shirt are undone. A thin sheen of sweat covers the entirety of his skin and a deep frown marks his face.

“So fuckin’ messy.” He pulls you off of his cock, intently watching the thin silvery string of spit that lands on your chin. He fists the hair at the base of your scalp and pulls back until you’re forced to tilt your head up to look at him. “Disgusting,” he scoffs, smearing the spit across your chin with his thumb.

“You love it,” you tease, nipping at Sakusa’s thumb when it comes close to your mouth. You groan when he hooks his thumb into your mouth and presses down firmly onto your tongue, preventing you from mouthing off further.

“Shut up.” Sakusa’s tone is venomous as he withdraws his thumb from your mouth and places it onto your chin, digging the blunt edge of his nail into your skin. He spreads the spit that’s collected at the corner of your mouth before leaning down to capture your lips with his own.

It’s filthy, wet and slippery from all of your drool, and you moan against Sakusa’s lips when his tongue makes its way into your mouth. When he finally pulls back, his lips are reddened and glistening and you can make out the flush burning across his skin. His hands are firm against the side of your head as he guides you back to his dick.

“Now be good and suck.”

#haikyuu x reader #haikyuu smut #haikyuu x you #haikyuu scenarios #haikyuu imagine #sakusa x reader #sakusa x you #sakusa imagine #sakusa smut #celeste.barks #barking.sakusa #mailbox #🦢.anon #ehhehehehe i hope u like!#tw degradation #hq thirst #celeste.scribs

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friends with benefits with ts*kishima kei

— note: you may be wondering why i censored ts*kki. that’s because he gets on my damn nerves and i hate him. anyways, they’re in college

— tagging : @iwaizoom @miitsukai

— ft. tsukishima kei

— warning: cursing. nsfw.

❧ i don’t know if you could even consider your current relationship with tsukki as friends with benefits. it’s more like you hate each other’s existence, but y’all still fuck

❧ truthfully, you don’t hate tsukki, but he knows exactly how to piss you the fuck off. you like to think you’re not one to be too easily angered, but it’s like anything that comes out of tsukki’s mouth has you wanting to rip your hair out of your scalp

❧ the same goes for him. he was perfectly content to pretend that you didn’t exist, but you somehow manage to always get underneath his skin. it’s like you only exist to make him angry (maybe he’s being dramatic, but damn are you annoying as fuck)

❧ the only reason that you even spend any time together is because you’re friends with yamaguchi. bless yams, you love him, but how the fuck can he tolerate tsukishima. yamaguchi just laughed it off when you asked him one time after complaining about how irritating tsukishima was

❧ unfortunately, you’re not blind. you would never admit it, but tsukishima is fucking hot. somehow, that pisses you off even more

❧ yams invites you to a party that the volleyball team is hosting to celebrate a recent win of theirs. you’re not going to pass up an opportunity to get plastered for free so you tell him you’ll be there

❧ yamaguchi greets you when you get to the party, and it’s actually a lot of fun. he introduces you to his teammates who are all very friendly (and attractive) and you’re feeling really good

❧ you’re a lil tipsy when you encounter tsukishima for the first time that night. you don’t know if it’s the alcohol, but tsukki looks really good tonight

❧ the illusion is broken when he decides to open his mouth </3

❧ as can be expected, you get into a fight like you usually do. but before you can realize what’s happening, tsukishima has you pressed against the wall of an empty hallway in the house. you can vaguely feel the vibrations of the music thrumming throughout the house, but all you can focus on is tsukishima leaning over you. harsh exhales leaving his mouth as he glares down at you through the lenses of his glasses. you can’t help but feel small as he has you caged in completely

❧ “can’t you shut the fuck up,” he hisses out. he can’t remember what you were arguing about, but that’s typically what happens between the two of you

❧ you look up at him, and tsukishima’s not sure what to make of the certain gleam in your eyes or the crooked grin on your face. he most certainly does not focus on how your eyes are the slightest bit glassy and how warm your cheeks are from drinking. you tilt your head up, leaning in until your lips are almost pressed against the shell of his ear, and say, “make me.”

❧ tsukishima grabs your wrist, tightly, and shoves you into the nearest empty room. all he can think about is getting you to shut the hell up for once when he presses you against the closed door, crashing his lips against yours. your drawn out whine has blood rushing straight to his cock. he much prefers you this way. so eager for anything he’ll give you, he thinks as you arch your back further into his touch. tsukishima’s not nice when he mouths at your neck - a mix of teeth and tongue. it hurts in the most delicious way, and you whimper when he sucks a hickey into the side of your neck. tsukishima intends to make a fucking mess out of you

❧ he presses your head further into the pillows as you arch your back for his cock to hit deeper inside you. fuck, you didn’t know tsukishima could actually fuck. he’s so mean, phrases like “dumb cock slut” and “just a hole for me to fuck” falling from his lips. it just fuels your desire even more, which doesn’t go unnoticed by tsukishima. he comments on how you’re such a “dirty slut” for liking it when he degrades you. one hand is on your neck, holding you down, while the other is on your hip to keep you from moving too much as he drills you from behind. it’s when tsukki reaches his hand around to harshly rub at your clit and demands you to cum that you do so. and hard. it takes you a good while to come down from your high, but when you do tsukishima is gently dragging a damp towel through your folds, cleaning you up

❧ damn, who would’ve thought that tsukishima wasn’t shit at aftercare?

❧ when you wake up the next morning in your bed, you’re convinced that you dreamt that you and tsukishima fucked. when you look in the mirror and see how marked up you are, you know that it was in fact not a dream

❧ now, neither you nor tsukki bring it up. but, whenever the volleyball team has a party, you’ve come to expect a text from tsukishima telling you what time it’s at. you still argue all the fucking time.

❧ when yamaguchi comments on how it looks like you got mauled, prodding at one of the hickies that tsukki left, tsukishima gives you a cocky grin, and says “damn l/n. didn’t know you liked it like that.”

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ukeishin · 3 years

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But like dry humping too.... Like imagine getting hinata off the night before a big game by just grinding into him because he should be sleeping..... Horny thoughts.....

note: this is so soft LMFAO soft n sleepy

ft. timeskip!hinata shoyo

warning: nsfw, dry humping, hinata calls reader puppy

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It’s late and you’re both exhausted, but Hinata can’t fall asleep, too anxious about the upcoming match tomorrow. He wants to sleep, aware of how important it is to be well-rested before a game, especially one this important, but his mind is racing, replaying volleyball plays he knows by heart over and over again. He keeps on shifting, rolling over onto his side and then his back before beginning the process all over again.

“What’s wrong?” You place a gentle hand onto his shoulder, stilling his shuffling and encouraging him to turn over onto his side to face you. Hinata feels guilt creep up his spine when he hears the drowsiness laced in your voice and sees the sleepiness in your eyes.

“Can’t stop thinking about the match tomorrow,” he quietly replies, tucking a loose strand of hair behind your ear. You softly hum, leaning further into Hinata’s hand pressed against your cheek as you think.

“I’ll help you fall asleep,” you murmur, inching closer to Hinata until your leg is lazily hooked around the top of his thigh. Hinata realizes what you’re trying to do when you cant your hips until they’re flush with his. He slips his hand underneath your t-shirt that’s ridden up to pool around your stomach and places his palm against the bare warmth of your side. Hinata gently rolls himself until he’s hovering over you, supported by his arms resting by your face.

“Are you sure, puppy?”

It’s nearly pitch black in your bedroom, but Hinata can still make out your adorable sleepy expression. He lowly groans when you buck your hips, your core brushing right up against his hardening cock.

“Please Shoyo,” you whine, “wanna help you.”

Who was he to deny you, especially when you sound so desperate for him. He drops down onto his forearms, his face close enough to your own that he can feel the warmth of your shallow exhales fan across his skin. Your eyes are still clouded with drowsiness, but there is a distinct undercurrent of lust within them.

When Hinata slots his hips between your bent legs and rolls them languidly, all traces of drowsiness disappear from your eyes as a high-pitched mewl forces its way past your lips. He eases into a steady rhythm, slow and unhurried, but each movement is deliberate. His clothed erection catches your clit with every roll of his hips and you can feel how hot and heavy he is underneath his sweatpants as he angles himself to press firmly against your core. Heat and arousal quickly build up in your lower stomach as sticky slick begins to pool in your underwear.

“S’pretty for me, puppy,” Hinata breathes out, “F-fuck, can’t wait to bury myself in your pretty little pussy after we win tomorrow.”

You whimper upon hearing Hinata’s words. You clench around nothing, too aware of how achingly empty you are right now, but the promise of being stuffed with Hinata’s cock tomorrow has you desperate for him.

He’s nearing the edge. You can tell from the way he speeds up, his movements lack its previous precision, but still manages to catch your clit every single time. The onslaught of pleasure from the insistent press of Hinata’s clothed cock against your clit is overwhelming and your toes curl as you feel yourself nearing the edge as well. Hinata lowers his head until his lips touch the shell of your ear.

“Cum for me,” Hinata breathes out. It’s less of a demand, but more of a plead, a beg for you to come unraveled for him. Arching your back off the bed and planting your feet down, your orgasm washes over you as pleasure shoots out throughout the entirety of your body. You barely make out Hinata cursing as his grinding speeds up even faster for a moment before stilling completely as he cums.

Drowsiness consumes you once more with the passing of your orgasm and you tiredly open your eyes when you feel a weight lifted off of you.

“Are you sleepy now, Shoyo?” You turn onto your side to face your boyfriend, who’s already looking at you.

“Mhm,” he replies, eyelids now drooping with exhaustion. You lightly chuckle before snuggling closer to him, nuzzling your face into his chest and letting out a content hum when he presses a kiss to the crown of your head. It’s not long before you both drift off for the evening.

The next day, the grin that Hinata shoots your way after his team’s won their game is dangerous as he intends to make good on what he said.

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ukeishin · 3 years

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note : college boyfie shoyo is so fucking hot.

warning: cursing. suggestive. spit kink. light choking.

just imagine sloppily making out with shoyo.

both of you are in a rush to get home to your shared apartment following a party. you have to push shoyo’s wandering hands off of you multiple times in the uber while trying to control your own urge to touch him as well. once you’re sure the front door of your apartment is locked behind you, you’re pushing him down onto the couch in your living room and crawling into his lap. you straddle him, while his hands rest on your hips, dipping below the hem of your shirt to rub against your bare skin. he lets his hands roam around your body until he settles on pushing up the fabric of your skirt to knead the flesh of your ass.

the kiss is filthy - a mix of teeth and tongue and saliva.

you can feel the outline of his hardening dick through his joggers, and when you roll your hips, your lips curl up when you feel shoyo’s groan reverberate against your skin. your hands toy with the strands of orange hair at the nape of his neck as you lick into his mouth. you let one of your hands trail down until it’s loosely placed around the column of his neck. you can feel his pulse quicken beneath your finger tips when you beckon him to open up his mouth.

he does so without any argument, and you nearly moan at how good he is for you. a thin silvery strand of spit connects the two of you when you pull away from him. god, he looks so fucked and you two have barely done anything yet. his shirt is rumpled, his hair is a mess from your hands running through it, and you can feel shoyo’s growing erection pressed against the inside of your thigh.

you lean forward to press your forehead against shoyo’s, one of your hands resting at the base of his neck, the other cupping his cheek, and you let your spit fall into his mouth.

shoyo full on whines when your spit lands on his tongue. you wait until his adam’s apple bobs and you feel him swallow beneath your hold before crashing your lips against his once more.

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