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Some things never change
Paring: Keishin Ukai x f!Reader
Summary: (Y/N) is visiting her parents. Upon hearing a rumor about her childhood friend becoming Karasuno‘s VBC Coach she had to check for herself. Having dinner and some drinks together led them to have some spicy fun - just like they did when they were younger.
Warnings: smut obviously
You let out a chuckle as you stepped into the sports hall, "so, the rumors about you being a coach are true,"
Ukai turned around, having a surprised expression, „(Y/N), it‘s been a while,“
"I know, "you sighed, "I'm visiting family, and I heard that you started to coach Karasuno's VBC,"
He chuckled as he walked closer to you," so you had to see for yourself?"
"Obviously," you laughed before you gave him a hug.
"How about a beer and some food," he asked as you parted.
"Sounds good," you replied as you left with him.
You were catching up with one another on your way to your usual food spot.
"I see you're back in town (Y/N)," the owner exclaimed as you entered.
"I see you're still working," you retorted with a big smile.
"Gotta keep busy," he joked.
You and Ukai sat down by the counter, ordering your usual go-to before you continued to chat. It was getting late, and the beer cans were bottled up in front of you.
"How are things going with that boyfriend of yours?"
"Ah, we broke up," you replied as you took another sip, "wasn't quite a match,"
"I see," he mumbled.
"What about you, "you asked, "are you seeing anyone?"
"No," he stated, which somehow was his usual reply regarding dating.
You giggle, rolling your eyes at him, "Some things never change, eh?"
"No, they don't," he chuckled, having that specific look in his eyes.
"I'm afraid, but I have to kick you guys out," the owner said.
"What, already," you exclaimed.
"It's closing time," he laughed, "you're still behaving like the brat you used to be,"
"Now, don't get mean," you chuckled as you got up.
You said your goodbyes and were now walking side by side with Ukai. You watched him get a cigarette out, shaking your head, "you still got that bad habit?"
"Afraid so," he shrugged, "you've got a place to sleep at?"
"Yeah, I'm staying with my parents," you replied, "but I guess I'll have to sneak in,"
Ukai laughed, "feels like we're sixteen again,"
"I know, right," you chuckled, "I'm sure I'll get lectured,"
"You can stay at my place," he suggested, "no need to sneak in,"
"Alright," you nodded.
With that, you were headed to his apartment, which was pretty close.
"Here," he handed you a shirt to sleep in before he fixed the couch for you.
"Thanks," you smiled at him before you turned around to put the shirt on.
"Come on, no need to be shy," he joked as his eyes lingered on you, "I have seen you plenty of times like that,"
"Shut up," you giggled, "we're grown-ups."
"And," he raised a brow at you, "what's that supposed to mean,"
You turned around, watching him close the distance between you.
"It was so easy when we were younger," you started, "we didn't care about anything other than having fun,"
"We can't do that anymore, or what," he was close enough to feel his hot breath hit against your skin.
It smelled like a mix of beer and cigarettes, which surely brought up some memories.
"We can't continue like that," you replied.
"You sure about that," he brought his hand up to cup your cheek, letting his thumb run over your lower lip, "we can still do whatever we want to,"
You felt a shiver run down your spine, and you felt like you were putty in his hands.
His lips softly pressed against yours before he deepened the kiss. You brought your hands up to his chest, grabbing the fabric of his shirt.
He parted from you, looking down at you as his lips tugged into a smirk, "you wanna stop? "
You knew that you couldn't because you needed this - needed him. You simply shook your head no.
You wrapped your arms around his shoulders, clashing your lips against his as you needed more. Ukai brought his hands to your thighs, lifting you up before he walked over to the couch.
He sat down, having you straddle his lap without breaking the kiss. He moved his hands under your shirt, letting them roam over your body before reaching your breasts.
You moaned against his lips as he rolled your nips, squeezing your breasts while his bulge was starting to press against your heat.
His head moved lower, placing soft butterfly kisses on your neck. Your hand found its way to the back of his neck, resting one on his shoulder while the other traveled up to his hair. You were grinding your hips against his bulge, which bopped in response.
"Shit, (Y/N)," he cursed against your neck, "you're still making me feel some type of way,"
"Oh, really," you moaned, knowing you had the same effect on him.
He parted from you to remove his hoodie, letting it fall to the ground where your clothes were slowly piling up. You dragged your nails over his abs, moving south while kissing him passionately.
You struggled to open his jeans since his bulge stretched the fabric, making it hard to unzip them. Once you succeeded, you pulled his throbbing cock out of its tight confines, stroking him lightly and watching him squirm beneath you.
"(Y/N)," he let out a shaky breath as his hands wandered down to your thighs, caressing them before moving one of them closer to your heat.
He simply pushed your panties aside, tracing your slit.
"All this just from anticipation, "he smirked at you as he felt your arousal on his finger.
"Don't tease," you pouted, grinding against his hand.
He pushed two of his digits into you, pumping them in and out of your cunt while you were stroking his hard cock. Both of you needed more, but Ukai didn't want to rush things.
That's why he thanked every god he knew for your following words.
"Kei, fuck me," you purred, tightening your grip around his cock.
He placed a soft kiss on your lips as he removed his digits, using your slick on his fingers as lube before aligning his cock with your entrance and letting you sink onto his hard length.
You placed your hands on his shoulders, nails digging into his skin as you started to ride his cock at a slow but steady pace.
Soft moans spilled over your lips, letting your head fall back as pleasure took over.
"Fuck, you feel so good," he groaned as he thrust his hips against yours, hitting your sweet spot every time.
Ukai's hand moved higher to your chest, cupping and kneading them before he leaned closer. He flicked his tongue over one of your buds before he started to suck on it while he was rolling and pinching the other between his fingers.
You felt a familiar knot tighten within yourself as the heat got to your head, dusting your cheeks a dark shade of pink. One of your hands traveled up to the back of his head, tangling in his hair.
"K-Kei, "you rasped, pulling at his hair and making him look up at you.
His eyes were darkened with lust, looking at you as if you were his prey. You clashed your lips against him, and your movements became sloppy.
"C-close, "you breathed against his lips.
Ukai let out an amused hum before his hands settled on your waist, taking control as he started to fuck into your cunt. Your legs began to tremble, toes curling as you felt the tight knot inside you snap. Your head fell against his shoulder as lewd sounds echoed off the walls.
A shaky groan slipped over Ukai's lips as he felt your walls tighten around his cock, which was enough to push him over the edge. He wrapped his arms around your waist, jerking his hips as he emptied himself into you.
You stayed like that for a while, and his fingers lazily ran up and down your back. You closed your eyes, engulfing yourself in his scent as you felt yourself slowly doze off.
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could you please do #37 "Try to eat something" from the hurt and comfort dialogue prompts with ukai keishin? thank youuu <3
of course i can just for u lil anon
pairing: ukai keishin x reader
warnings: sick reader, caring ukai
wc: 370
37. "Try to eat something."
You had been sick for days. You hadn't told Ukai yet, you didn't want him to worry. The pressure was on because Karasuno was supposed to go to nationals next week, the last thing he needed to be focused on was his sick partner. But, the cat came out of the bag (crow flew out of the dumpster?) when he came over for a surprise visit and found you laying in your bed.
"y/n are you okay? How long have you been sick?" Ukai crouched next to your bed so he was at eye level with you, "And why didn't you say anything to me? I would've come to take care of you."
"I'm an adult, I can care for myself," You whined, sitting up, "I didn't want to bother you, you're so busy preparing for nationals-"
Ukai cut you off, putting his hand on your face, "I'd rather be here taking care of you than preparing for nationals. You’re far more important than any volleyball game.”
If you hadn’t been slightly out of it from your fever, you’d probably be blushing. But instead all you could do was let out some pathetic protests, “Why aren’t you at practice now?”
“They’ve been working hard, deserve a break. Plus I hadn’t seen you in awhile and wanted to stop by. And I’m glad I did.” Ukai stood from his spot, “I’m going to go get you some food. Pork buns and onigiri?” All you did in response was nod.
Somehow, he left and came back within five minutes (so you’re pretty sure he sped to and front). He returned with your favorite brand of pork buns and some freshly made onigiri from 7/11.
“Try to eat something, okay? I’m going to go run a bath for you,” Ukai helped you sit up in bed and kissed your forehead, leaving you to the few food items in front of you.
Though you didn’t want to tell him you were sick because he’d worry, you were thankful he showed up. You were pretty sure food had never tasted as good as it did in that moment, bonus points since Ukai was the one that got it for you.
hurt/comfort request prompts
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Day 3- Ukai Keishin with voyeurism
Ukai Keishin x Reader
Summary: Ukai comes home late from practice to you in bed half naked playing with yourself.
Warnings: NSFW, voyerurism, Ukai watching you masturbate, names used (Babe, hot shot, baby, bitch)
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Ukai has been running practice for hours on end every week its to the point that he leaves you high and dry. So to help your case you decided to masturbate, but sadly it takes a lot longer then it does with your husband.
Groaning in frustration, you mimic every movement that Ukai makes on your body. “Fuck I need Keishin” still following all movements, Ukai comes home but you being a bit busy you don’t hear.
“Babe I’m home. Where are you?” Walking in the house and up the stairs mindlessly, Ukai walks to your shared bedroom to the door cracked. Opening the door a bit he sees you sprawled out on the naked with one of you hands in between your legs and another squeezing you nipple.
Mumbling Ukai’s name under your breath, you hear movement behind you from the door. Jolting up from your spot with a small shriek you see Keishin leaning on the door frame, looking at your body like a feral animal. “Having fun without me baby” he gives you a fake pout walking towards you.
“Keishin how long have you been here” giving him a shy smile, he slowly moves your hand from your body to get a better look. “Been home for a couple of minutes, baby you wanna show me what you were just doing.” He moves his hand to your chin rubbing it softly, “why don’t you just help me hotshot.” “I rather watch baby” gesturing for you to lay down Ukai strips from his clothes leaving his boxers on.
Laying down on your back once again Ukai moves to sit on the chair in the corner of the room. Looking up at him, he gives you a nod. You move your hand down your body stopping at your chest to pinch and squeeze you nipple. Moving your other hand down your stomach slowly opening your legs again giving the blonde a full view of your wet cunt.
Rubbing tight slow circles on your clit, you let out small moans looking Ukai in the with each movement. Meanwhile Ukai is trying his best not to pounce on you, in the chair Ukai is rubbing his clothed cock watching all your movements. “Keishin, can you come help me please” giving him the best puppy dog eye you can muster, he give you nod and a smirk as he walks to you.
Stripping from his boxers Ukai rubs his knuckle up and down your slit before pushing the tip of his cock in. Letting out a loud moan “Fuck babe, your like a bitch in heat,” he’s groaning as he pushes the rest of himself in.
He pushes your legs as far as they'll go towards your chest moving his hips at a faster paste, whimpers and moaning pulled from your throat. The sound of his balls slapping against your ass fill the room. His thrust become sloppy by the minute, “Shit baby. Cum with me.” Finishing together with Keishin gripping the shit outta your thighs, you whimper in pain “Kei’ loosen your grip please it hurts” “oh my fault babe”
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New Home
Pairing: Keishin Ukai x reader
Tw: none, just fluff with some light suggestive themes
Content: Established relationship. You’ve recently moved in together but his parents’ visit has you worried about what they really think of you.
Late afternoon light spills in through the open windows as you hear his key open the front door. A soft “I’m home,” followed by the shuffling to remove his shoes and head into the kitchen with the groceries. You smile, rolling off of the bed and putting your book back on your night stand. You’ve only been living together for about three weeks but the easy routine the two of you have fallen into feels like home already. He feels like home. You sneak up on him while he’s putting away the essentials, snaking your arms around his midsection. He lets out a surprised laugh and a hand comes down to cover your own where they cross over his stomach. Burying your nose deeper into his back and sighing at his scent, he waits a moment before taking one of your hands in his and bringing your wrist up to his mouth for a quick kiss.
“Miss me that much?” he asked, teasingly. “Maybe I should go get the groceries more often.”
You hum softly and move to help him put the rest away.
An hour later as the house is full of the smell of freshly-brewed coffee and the cinnamon rolls you were hoping would turn out just like your mom’s, you tried to maintain a calm façade. Just waiting for the oven now, you curled into the side of the couch, barely watching the show on the tv as you paired socks and watched as Ukai grabbed the other laundry from the line on the balcony. Though the day had started out quiet enough, the idea that his parents would be coming over tonight put knots in your stomach. How on earth would you impress them? Sure you’d met them a few times since you started dating, but this was the first time they’d be coming to visit him since you moved in. Would they be okay with you being a more permanent fixture in his life? Last time you all had dinner he assured you that they thought you were great, but there was something hidden behind his eyes. It was as though he were replaying another conversation, one you weren’t privy to, but most definitely the topic of. Paranoid and about to chew a hole through your lip you almost wished you had more socks to match just so that you’d have something to do with your hands. Arms full of shirts and sheets, Ukai came in, smelling the air appreciatively.
“Like a bakery,” he smiled and gave you a quick peck on the cheek before sitting on the couch himself and putting the unfolded laundry between the two of you. A smile that didn’t quite reach your eyes was glued to your face as you mechanically folded the tshirts. Only Keishin’s hand resting on yours as you reached for another broke your focus.
“Worried?” he asked, a small smile on his face. Every once in a while you were reminded of why you fell for him in the first place. It wasn’t watching him play volleyball (though that didn’t hurt), it wasn’t the late nights in college that he’d stay up with you studying, and it wasn’t the way his kisses always stole your breath away. But this, this feeling that he was absolutely anchoring you to the earth, this feeling is why you couldn’t imagine loving anyone else more than him. You nodded and gave him a slightly more authentic smile.
“I don’t know why, but them coming over now that I’ve moved in. It’s weird, I don’t want them to think we’re just playing house—“
“No playing, here. This is our home. And,” he stood, bringing you to your feet as well, “they already love you. You’ve nothing to worry about.”
“But last time…”
“Last time they were just trying to get to know you because they know how serious I am about you. Also they rarely ever got to meet the girls I’d date.”
“Hard to meet people who don’t exist,” you tease, casually trying to carry the laundry basket away.
“Oh ho ho we have jokes now, do we?” Keishin asked, grabbing hold of the basket so you couldn’t move away. “Very funny, why don’t you come over here and say that again.” His eyes watched your every move, a broad smirk on his lips. “What’s the matter, can’t face me without a shield?” You giggle, trying to wrestle the basket away from him. He eventually puts his strength to use and on a particularly strong tug gets both the basket and you. Trapping you within his arms he starts to kiss your face, your forehead, your cheeks, your nose, everywhere he can get access to while crushing you against his chest. The only thing that saved you from his clutches was the oven timer going off.
“Saved by the baked goods,” you smile cheekily as he releases you. “For now,” he breathes, a mischievous look that promises cinnamon rolls aren’t the only things getting devoured tonight. You gulp, a sudden flush making you momentarily forget what you should be doing.
Later that night~
Warm from your shower and tucked into bed with your favorite fuzzy socks on, you can’t help but smile back on how the night went. Though you still felt awkward at the start, his parents were just as warm as they’d always been towards you, and by the end of the night it felt so natural to have you all seated around the table talking and laughing. The small bubble of happiness popped when Keishin came in from the bathroom, hair dripping and wearing nothing but pajama pants. He smirked when he noticed you eyeing him.
“Like what you see?”
You nodded and hid under the covers.
“Uh-uh you’ve got a debt to pay back, sweetheart. Actually, two.” That made your head pop back out from the covers.
“Two?”
Keishin nodded, with mock seriousness. “One,” he grabbed the edge of the blanket and scooted over to where you were in the middle of the bed, “you insulted my ego. And two,” now he was close enough to wrap his arms around you, pulling your back to his chest so that his words fanned over the back of your neck, “You used most of the hot water so I only got about five minutes. So as punishment, you have to keep me warm all night.”
You giggle, and try to squirm out of his grasp but his arms just tighten around your middle a little more.
“Don’t know where you think you’re going, cause I’ve come to collect.” He throws his leg over yours and now you truly are stuck under the sheer weight of him. He sighs contentedly, pushing his nose into your hair. Your breathing synchronize and you feel yourself being lulled into sleep by his warmth and the events of the day.
“My parents really like you, you know.” He says and you can hear the smile in his tired voice.
“I’m glad,” you whisper.
He nods a bit before he kisses the back of your neck. “Me too.”
I’m so here for domestic Ukai! Thanks for reading!
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Field Trip
Ukai Keishin x reader
1,154 words
cw: alcohol
You aren’t sure who approved of this idea. Your wonderful fiancé, Keishin Ukai, had had a dream that he took his volleyball team on a field trip to camp in the nearby mountains and they had gone on to win nationals, so he did everything in his power to make this field trip happen. You’d shot down the idea of tents, instead finding a cabin to rent from a summer camp that wasn’t currently operating. The school somehow agreed to fund this, no doubt because of Takeda’s persistent begging.
This is how you found yourself, Ukai, and Takeda packing away luggage into the back of a bus while Karasuno’s entire men’s volleyball team piled inside. You love the team and you love the side of Ukai that they bring out, but this was not the way you wanted to spend your weekend. They’re lovely boys, and insanely talented on the court, so you suppose that this could’ve gone worse. However, after an hour and a half of driving, you begin to doubt that fact.
Somehow, a group of the boys had convinced themselves that there would be bears on the route that you were taking, and that there were imminent bears around every corner. You were sitting up front with Keishin, so you weren’t witnessing the unfolding chaos, but you heard “BEARS! BEARS! BEARS! BEARS! BEARS!” from voices that belonged to Nishinoya, Hinata, and Tanaka, and “Shut the fuck up there are no bears on the highway” from a voice that sounded like Tsukishima’s.
“No swearing in earshot of your coach!” Keishin yells to the back of the bus from the driver’s seat, effectively diffusing the conversation into several different, significantly quieter ones.
“You know that I love you, right?” You turn to Ukai.
“It’d be awkward if you agreed to marry me and you didn’t.” He confirms.
“What the actual fuck made you think that this wouldn’t go chaotically?”
“Hey! They swore!” You hear from one of the kids behind you.
“If I ask you to marry me you’re allowed to swear!” Ukai shouts back.
“Good comeback.” You chuckle.
“Shut up. You’re the dumbass that agreed to a life with me.” He says, a smile creeping across his lips.
“Yeah, yeah. Don’t make me regret it.” You smile.
At the cabin, you and Takeda begin building a fire for smores while Ukai wrangles the team.
“You make him really happy, you know.” Takeda says, piling more wood into the fire pit.
“Yeah?”
“Yeah. He’s more gentle with the team since he proposed.”
You snort, finding this funny. “This is gentle?”
“More gentle. And he’s more driven.”
“That’s my Kei. Stubborn as a bull and endlessly driven. Did you know he asked me to marry him on our first date?”
“He what?”
“Yeah. It was a picnic, we had already been out there for hours, just talking about everything under the sun. It was stupid, but we had met for lunch and as the sun was starting to go down, I told him how it felt like I could talk to him forever and still enjoy every word. He asked me to talk to him forever then. I got confused, so I asked what he meant. He told me to marry him. I must’ve looked at him for a second too long because he burst out laughing and told me he was joking around. I don’t know if he remembers it, but I know that was when I decided I’d say yes if he ever asked again. And I did. He’s purpose driven in everything. No surprise that he wanted to give this a try.”
Takeda sits in one of the many lawn chairs surrounding your now large pile of wood. You ignite the starter pieces and sit beside him as the flames slowly swallow the rest of your gatherings.
“I’m glad it’s you.” Takeda says.
“What do you mean?”
“You can handle him. It’s abundantly clear that he feels safe, comfortable, and confident with you by his side. You’re so good for him.”
You smile letting the warmth from the fire wash across your face. “Thank you.”
After the boys had had their smores and were dutifully in bed, though doubtfully asleep, you, Ukai, and Takeda sat by the fire sipping beers that Ukai had stashed in his suitcase.
“I thought that that was too big for one weekend.” You say, leaning your head against his chest. The two of you were under a blanket in one of the wooden deck chairs with you across Keishin’s lap, legs swung over the arm of the chair. He has his arms wrapped around you, one hand rubbing your back absentmindedly while the other held his beer.
There’s a crash from inside, accompanied by what sounds like shouts mixed with laughter. “On it.” Takeda says, standing up from his spot and heading into the cabin.
“Thank you.” Keishin says to Takeda, then repeats more softly to you.
“For what?”
“For being here. For supporting me. For being mine. For being you.”
“Thank you.
“For what?”
“For letting me.”
He smiles and kisses your head, switching his beer to his other hand so he can tilt your chin up, proceeding to kiss your forehead, nose, and then lips. Admittedly, the two of you get a little more carried away in your kiss than you should’ve when you’re just outside a cabin filled with teenage boys, as evidenced by the childish giggling followed by Takeda’s voice ushering the guilty parties back to their bunks.
“I guess it’s time for bed?” You offer.
“Not yet. Stay with me a little longer.” Keishin replies, kissing you sweetly again. When he pulls back you lean your head back against his chest. When the fire has gone out and you started to shiver, one of the third years on the team had brought you a blanket. When they went inside and you were still chilly, your fiancé beckoned you to sit in his lap instead. His warmth felt so comfy that you’d hardly noticed Ukai telling Takeda where to find his beer stash, and you hardly noticed Takeda leave. Now, the warmth and comfort that your lover brings is lending itself to how sleepy you are. It doesn’t help that Ukai has resumed rubbing your back. It isn’t long until you’re peacefully starting to doze off against his chest while he looks up at the clear sky and stars overhead. As he starts speaking, the rumble of his voice is just enough to stir you awake to hear what he has to say.
“I do remember. I meant it then too, on our first date. I knew it was you. I knew it would always be you. There’s never been any question. I love you now, I loved you then, and I’ll continue to love you until my very last breath. You’re everything I could ever dream of. You’re everything I need.”
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A Different Source of Protein
Pairing: Keishin Ukai x Fem!Reader
Tags: nsfw, smut, blowjob, stress release, praise, smoking, locker room sex, dirty talk, encouragement, titjob, cum swallowing
Word count: 0.6k
A/N: This man is insanely attractive to me.
"Swear to God those kids are gonna drive me insane some day." Ukai inhaled and exhaled the deep, rich smoke of his cigarette. The smoke only made the locker room stuffier, the closed windows and door muffling your choked gasps but also preventing fresh air from getting in. But it also meant that you could focus on your boyfriend's taste and scent more. "Good thing I got you, my precious stress reliving girlfriend."
His eyes met your teary ones as you swallowed around his cock against, struggling to take all of him. At times you regretted that you had a boyfriend with such a girthy cock. Your pussy usually got the full brunt of it, this time it was your throat that got stretched out by it.
You mumbled around the girth as you pressed your tongue flat against the underside. "Ah, you're right. I just gotta put up with them I guess. They're not that bad you know. Not enough to make me wanna have kids of my own, no way." You brought ip the subject before.
Before he always danced around it. Funny how he brought it up now when your mouth was too busy with his cock. Clever.
You whined around it, letting your feeling be known as you bobbed your head back and forth, hand reaching to play with his full balls. "All this cum. It's a shame to let it go to waste." You retorted as you carefully sucked on the tip.
"It won't if you keep your mouth open." Ukai's smirk was knowing, you wouldn't let his cum go to waste, you never did. "Gotta give you your daily dose of protein baby." He smoothed his free hand through your hair. Pushing the cocktip deeper with a forward thrust he felt you open up and swallow once more. Your throat was ready for him this time.
Using your tits you warmed up the rest of his cock every time you pulled back. Making sure to always leave the red, cum-dripping tip in.
This pleased him greatly. His stress began to melt away the harder his cock twitched. It pulsed between your soft tits, getting hotter by the second.
"That's it, that's my good stress doll. Your tits are so soft baby, if you keep this up I'll come in no time." You knew he would, he was close. The ache between your legs was so bad but you couldn't reach down, you had to keep squeezing your breasts against his hard cock. "Catch it all baby, catch my load. Mmhm, gonna give you a huge one." Ukai's hair fell from its combed back place, over his tan forehead.
A big creamy load just for you.
You doubled your efforts, massaging faster, sucking with more intent. With a strained grunt Ukai released, his hips and hand planted against the bench. The cigarette lay forgotten in the ashtray, you demanded both his hands in your hair, his full attention as your throat strained with each gulp.
"Those things... are gonna kill you... someday." You warned, out of breath as you eventually pulled back, lips and tits perfectly clean.
"I smoke for stress release. But if you want me to quit we could do things like this more ofte- ouch!" He yelped as you fondled his balls a bit too hard and too quick after his orgasm. Ukai winced but it quickly turned into a sigh as you kissed the effected spot. "Baby, I can't go so fast again."
"I know. This was punishment, or a reward, whichever you like more." His soft cock stirred. "Put your pants back on. I want a hot shower and fast. And I don't mean here, our shower." There was never enough room in the ones here to fit the both of you and keep you both warm at the same time. These were designed with one person in mind.
But the one you had back home? Different story.
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Fever ~ Ukai x male reader
Your husband takes care of you while you're ill, in more ways than one
Fluff & Smut! Minors & fem readers DNI!!
"Why d'you think coach leave halfway through practice?" Shoyo looked up at Daichi as he questioned the taller man
"Not a clue... but he looked real worried, and he left in a hurry, I guess" Daichi responds, a quizzical look on his face
"Are you on about coach Ukai? Kiyoko told me that he had to leave to be with his husband. She was with him when he got the text that his husband was sent home with a fever" Yaichi says with a small smile as she makes her way into the conversation
"Really?? How bad is it?" Daichi says
"Really?? HUSBAND??" Shoyo says unanimously
"What? You didn't know? Coach never shuts up about 'the love of his life'" daichi says in a funny voice, mocking Keishin
The highschoolers laugh about at their conversation - in contrast to their coach, who had just arrived home in a slightly worried state
The dishevelled blonde barely took the time to remove his shoes, kicking them off in random directions as he darts towards your shared bedroom
He finds you in bed, completely covered in blankets and still shivering while visibly sweating and bright red
"Oh babe... you should of just told me yoh weren't feeling too good" Keishin coos at you, feeling bad that he let you go to work - you'd even packed his lunch for him
"Nggghh... I didn't feel this bad this morning though..." you whine, visibly uncomfortable from your cold
Ukai continues to baby you as he sets out on his plan of action
You'd think the man was running the navy at how seriously he was taking his caring for you
The muscular, older man had opened a window slightly to air the room out, brought you cold, wet towels, gently placing them on your forehead as he stroked your face lovingly
Ukai brewed you a quick soup and kneeled down next to you in bed, sitting you up slightly and feeding you the warm liquid
It was moments like these that reminded you of the many reasons you loved your husband to death and back
Ukai was so caring, he didn't mind looking after you, he even enjoyed it
You could see it in the blonde's eyes, the love and compassion he felt strongly for you - He's such a cute hunk of a man
After spending most of the afternoon looking after you, Ukai finally took a little break, changing out of his work clothes into a tank and some grey sweatpants
But just as he sat down for a quick second, Keishin heard you calling for him
However, he could tell from the tone of your voice that you weren't calling him due to your cold...
And his suspicions got confirmed once Ukai caressed your cheek asking "what's up, baby?" - and you responded by biting your lip and looking up at your husband with a look he knows all to well, grabbing his arm gently with your boiling hand
It makes sense for you to be horny in this moment, work stress and the cold coming onto you had made you not want to engage in sex with Ukai
Now that you had a moment to relax, that pent up sexual frustration had caught up to you...
"Heh... baby you can barely stand up, we're not fuckin'" Keishin chuckles at you, pouting slightly
"Ughh pleassseeeee~ Keishin I need you... I need your big dick in me right now! I wanna feel you~" you practically beg your husband to fuck your guts up
And Keishin can only deny the best feeling he's ever felt (fucking you to high heaven) so much
And whats even better is that because of Ukai's caring nature, the blonde won't allow you to put in any effort due to your fever
Hey, you're not complaining!
In a matter of seconds, your clothes are discarded to the floor along with your muscular husband's tank top - his muscles on full display for your hazy, tired eyes to oggle at
You lie on the bed, breathing slightly heavily as your body is slightly flushed and sweating - Ukai touching you as gently as he can as he bends down over you and goes in to kiss you
You sum up all of your strength and effort you have left for the day to block your mouth before Ukai can kiss you
The now horny man moves away and gives you a confused look
"You shouldn't kiss me, I'll get yoh sick..." you say with a sad smile, moving your hand to your husband's broad shoulder and toned chest
Ukai smiles sadly and chuckles, moving his mouth to your boiling body instead
"Doesn't mean I can't kiss your sexy body~" Keishin mumbles, making you chuckle as the sensation of your husband's lips on your overly sensitive body (due to your cold) makes your dick go rock solid instantly
Ukai's lips somehow feel cold on your body - the heat of your body fucking up your sense of temperature
By the time the blonde had reached you desperate dick, Ukai's fingers were already covered in his spit and prodding at your hole
Your lazy moans bounced around the room as Ukai licked and sucked your cock as he fingered your hole - his long, masculine digits pushing against your prostate with every move
"Shit babe, your ass is fuckin' warm, my fingers are melting~" Ukai mumbles against your dick, grinding his own against the bed - excited by the thought of getting his dick inside of your oven of an asshole
After what felt like hours, Keishin finally removes his fingers from your now loosened up entrance
Resisting the urge to kiss you, Ukai instead kisses your forehead and then gives you a warm smile as he moves one of your legs onto his strong shoulder
You take a deep breath as you wait for Ukai to start pushing in
Your moans increased tenfold, your cold making you much more sensitive - Ukai's moans joined yours, your hole tightening around his thick cock making your husband feel euphoric
Once Ukai had bottomed out, the man hovered over you, letting out a shaky sigh as his muscular arms held him up - positioned on either side of your head
"F-fuck babe...! You're boiling my dick like a 7-11 hotdog! Heh heh..."
Your fever was really serving a purpose in this moment, the heat of your tight walls already pushing Ukai near the edge of his orgasm
With Ukai breathing heavily above you, waiting for you to adjust to him as he tries his hardest not to cum
After a couple of moments, you weakly bring your hot arms around your husband's mucular neck and shoulders
"Haaa... can you start moving? Please, Keishin?~" you plead, squirming around under your husband from the uncomfortable fever and also your horny desperation
Ukai chuckles from above you, mumbling a curse word as he starts to gyrate his hips
The blonde's muscular body was starting to sweat, completely covering you, his groans and moans echoing in the room as his body rocked against yours
You joined Keishin in a harmony of moans, whines spewing out of your mouth from Ukai's veiny, long dick pounding into your prostate - rubbing his cock against your gummy walls, stimulating you both to the brink of orgasm
As Ukai keeps his thrusts going at a steady pace, one slightly slower rhan usual to make room for your weaker state
"Fuuuuck baby~ So good fa' me... So fuckin' warm" Keishin moans above you, moving his head down to the crook of your neck and kissing and biting at it
You lazily move your hips in tempo woth Ukai's, eagerly anticipating the orgasm you so desperately crave for
As your husband's sweat makes his blonde hair stick to his forehead, his pace starts to become uneven - his rhythm disrupted by the oncoming pleasure of his incoming climax
Your moans of Keishin's name increased in volume gradually until your voice came to a halt - unable to resort to anything else, you just silent scream in pleasure
Ukai's hips come to a halt, his heavy balls slapping against your plush ass, his fat cock buried inside of you - stuffing your ass fully
"GAHH! Fuuuuuck, (y/n)... shit, babe!" Ukai moans loudly from above you, filling your hole with his thick cum
As Keishin stuffs your guts with his seed, your own dick spasms and spurts out long strings of white cum up your body and even covering Keishin's abs
Your muscles tense to such an overstimulating extent due to your cold, your moans start to fall of deaf ears as you writhe and whine and moan is immense pleasure
After getting yourselves together, Ukai and you stay in your previous positions, recuperating your breaths as you relax your muscles
Keishin chuckles and pats your cheek, snapping you out of your little come down
"Heh... thanks, pretty boy - I needed that" Ukai says with a soft smile
" Hmhm... yeah... I did too, thanks, sexy~" you chuckle, your voice nasaly from your cold
As Ukai carries you bridal style to the tub, he kisses your head, taking in the scent that he dreams about
After washing up together and getting into a pair of fresh clothes, Ukai sets you on the couch in front of the TV as he changes your sheets - the linen currently stained with your sweat and both yours and Ukai's cum
The rest of the day was spent cuddling, Keishin taking care of your every need - which, of course, meant taking care of any sexual needs that reared their beautiful heads
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After Hours
Sub! Ukai Keishin x Dom!reader
CW: Blowjob, calling him good boy, he calls you miss once, cum eating, a little crying
A/N: Sorry guy! Been pretty busy with college classes and my job lately.. gunna start focusing on quality or quality so for now, here’s a shitty draft. LOL
Ukai's breath hitched in anticipation as your lips drew near, tantalizingly close to his own, teasing him with the promise of a kiss yet withholding it just out of reach.
An unfamiliar whimper escaped his lips, his sweaty palms clinging desperately to the fabric of your shirt. This situation was still so new to him, the idea of the pretty, new, store clerk now seated on his lap, teasing him mercilessly after closing hours.
"Keishin, what do we say?" You teased, a playful smile gracing your features as you looked down at him. You could practically taste the cigarettes on his breath, and it took every ounce of self-control not to slam your lips against his in that moment.
A breathy "please" escaped Ukai's lips, his voice laced with need, earning a grin from you in response.
"That's a good boy," you praised, your tone warm and affectionate as you finally closed the gap between your lips, granting him the kiss he had been yearning for all day.
As your lips met in a fervent embrace, Ukai could feel the undeniable evidence of his arousal pressing against your thigh, his body betraying him in the presence of your intoxicating allure. He cursed himself inwardly for his uncontrollable reactions, his face flushing crimson each time you fluttered your eyelashes at him, rendering him powerless to resist your charms.
As you pulled away, a small trail of saliva lingered between your lips, evidence of the passion that had just transpired. "Missed my touch that much, did you?" you teased, a playful glint in your eyes.
His face flushed a deep shade of red as he attempted to muster a retort, but all that escaped his lips was a feeble "shut up," eliciting laughter from you.
"You know you love me," you stated matter-of-factly, sliding off his lap and onto your knees, positioning yourself face-to-face with the growing tent in his pants.
With a smirk, you hooked your fingers around his waistband, pulling down his track pants and pre-cum stained underwear, exposing his throbbing cock to the cool air. The sight only fueled your desire further as you leaned in, ready to give him the release he craved.
With a seductive lick of your lips, you pressed them against the tender pink tip of his throbbing cock, delivering a gentle kiss that sent shivers down his spine. He squirmed uncontrollably, his hips instinctively thrusting in search of more stimulation.
You cooed softly at his adorable reaction, trailing your tongue along his underside from base to tip, eliciting the cutest of whines from his lips.
Without hesitation, you fully engulfed his length, stifling a gag as he let out a surprised, loud moan of pleasure.
As you bobbed your head up and down in a rhythmic pace, he grasped at your hair desperately, attempting to slow your movements. He knew how upset you would be if he came too fast!
"Keep your hands where they belong, or I'll tie them up," you scolded, removing yourself from his cock entirely. Tears welled in his eyes as he nodded pathetically. He couldn't bear the intensity of pleasure you were inflicting upon him; it had been too long since he'd properly been with a woman, and he was overwhelmed by the sensations.
Resuming your previous sucking, you made sure to deepthroat him again and again nicely until your nose brushed against his pelvis, eliciting whines and moans of pleasure from him. He was weak to the sensation of being fully enveloped by your warm mouth.
His hands shifted from the bottom of his seat to himself as he struggled to resist placing them on you. Even in the midst of your efforts to bring him to climax, you could sense that he was just as nervous as ever.
Finally, your eyes met his, clouded with desire, and spit gathered at the base of his cock. The expression on his face made it abundantly clear that he just couldn't hold back any longer.
"Please, miss, I-I need it!" he pleaded, his voice heavy with desperation. "‘wanna fucking cum."
Your hand rubbed his exposed thigh reassuringly as you continued focusing your attention on his flushed and oh-so-sensitive tip. He was rather lucky you were being this nice to him today.
It had been only two minutes since your lips graced his cock but he was already ready to climax.
With heavy groans, he gripped the bottom of his chair, resisting the urge to touch you as he released his hot seed into your waiting mouth. His hips thrust up and out of his chair, meeting the back of your mouth as you pleasantly swallowed.
Pulling your head back and opening your mouth a bit wider, you swallowed the rest of his large load, making sure to maintain eye contact with his fucked-out, half-lidded face the whole time.
"You need to eat better, Keishin. That didn't taste very good," you scolded, withdrawing your mouth from your personal lollipop.
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setting the past (part one/ prologue)
ukai x reader.
wc: 837
synopsis: you coach a volleyball team, one of the best in the country known for having mostly recruited players. you take pride in the fact that you have led your team to win a national championship title. And with the news of the rising team karasuno, your interest is piqued, mainly because that was your old school. you had known that they were nicknamed the "fallen crows" and such, so hearing about their fast improvement you decide you want to see it for yourself. you call up the school and takeda picks up. you organize a practice match for later that week.
but what you don't realize is that their coach is your highschool ex.
a/n: woohoo finally finished part one of idk how many. i haven't written since my wattpad days and i have so many good ideas for this fic so i hope y'all enjoy this. i just need to like collect my thoughts and put them in order because thinking about the plot my brain goes like 100 mph but then when i actually have to write it, suddenly im illiterate.
anyways enjoy this!!
Once practice concluded, and the clatter of equipment being stowed away subsided, the Karasuno boys formed a line in front of Ukai and Takeda, anticipating any last-minute announcements before dispersing.
".. and make sure you're eating well and getting enough rest. That's all I have to say for today," Ukai stated firmly, his arms crossed as he surveyed the team.
Takeda cleared his throat, drawing the attention of the eager players. "Yes, indeed. I know this is short notice, but the coach from Kozue Highschool reached out for a practice match later this week, and I accepted."
"HUH?" The boys chorused in a mix of surprise and excitement. A practice match against the reigning national champions was unexpected, to say the least.
"Didn't they win nationals last year?" Daichi questioned, his brows furrowing with intrigue.
"Did they? I'm not sure but you know more than I do." Takeda replies with a smile. "But apparently, their coach is an alumna of Karasuno," He glances at Ukai. "Y/N, I believe? Do you know her? She might be from the same graduating class as you"
Ukai's reaction to your name didn't escape notice. He knew exactly who you were—the pride of Japan's under-19 women's team and, to add a twist, his high school sweetheart.
"Yeah, I know her," Ukai replied, turning to the players. "That means this won't be an easy match. Not only because Kozue is a national champion, but also because Y/N is coaching them. She was- is one of the best womens volleyball player. So think expect nothing less from her team. Be prepared to face some formidable opponents."
"WOW! A NATIONAL CHAMPION TEAM! I CAN'T WAIT TO PLAY WITH THEM!" Hinata exclaimed, his excitement palpable. "I won't lose to them!"
"Yeah, me neither," Ukai thought to himself, his expression unreadable.
After practice, as the Karasuno third years made their way home, Suga couldn't help but bring up the tension surrounding Ukai and you.
"So, Y/N is definitely Coach's ex, right?" Suga prodded, casting a knowing glance at his companions.
"Oh, absolutely," they agreed. They continued to discuss the possibilities as they walked home.
Ah, the history between you and Ukai. It was a tale of high school romance, filled with shared lunches, mutual support at games, and stolen moments in the clubroom. But graduation day shattered those dreams, as Ukai chose to explore college life, leaving you heartbroken and struggling to move on.
But some wounds never truly heal. Ukai remained a lingering presence in your thoughts, the memory of him etched into your heart as your first love, your first heartbreak.
Little did you know the storm brewing ahead as you prepared for the practice match against your alma mater, Karasuno Highschool.
The bus ride back to Miyagi was quiet, your team fast asleep behind you. As the bus slowed to a halt, you felt a surge of excitement—the familiarity of your hometown, the anticipation of facing your old school.
Karasuno High. The memories flooded back as you recognized the school's facade. Your stomach churned with excitement and nerves as you led your team off the bus.
"...twelve, thirteen, fourteen, yep! That's everyone," you counted, gently tapping your players as they stumbled out of the bus, still half-asleep.
"Why are we playing at a school two hours away again?" Haru, your team captain, yawned.
"Because, one, I used to go here back in the day, and two, I heard they're really good now. I'm excited to see what they look like. It'll be good practice," you explained, walking into the school towards the old gym where you spent multiple late nights after practice. you hear the familiar sound of volleyballs hitting the ground grow louder the more you walk toward the ajar door.
But what you didn't anticipate was a volleyball hurtling towards your face. Instinctively, you raised your arms, but it never struck you. A familiar figure stood beside you, his presence startling.
Ukai Keishin.
You were at a loss for words. It couldn't be him. Yet, there he was, saving you from a potential injury.
"Hinata, you can't be receiving like that!" Ukai's voice cut through the air, snapping you back to reality. His eyes met yours, and for a moment, time seemed to stand still.
"What are you doing here?" you managed to ask, your tone sharp, eyes narrowed.
"What does it look like, Y/N?" he retorted with a teasing smirk. "Same reason you're here, I suppose."
You couldn't believe your luck—running into your high school ex at a crucial moment. Hoping to avoid any further interaction, you turned away and made your way to your team.
"Thank you for having us here," you bowed to the Karasuno team, your voice steady despite the turmoil within. As you started stretching with your team, your mind raced, your gaze occasionally drifting to Ukai. Your usual composure faltered, and your team couldn't help but notice.
This practice was shaping up to be far more challenging than you had hoped.
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𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐦𝐞 | 𝐟!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐮𝐤𝐚𝐢 𝐤𝐞𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧 (𝟏𝟖+ 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲)
SUMMARY !! can the new girl in town play volleyball as well as the karasuno neighborhood volleyball association? coach ukai keishin doesn't seem to think so... but you're out to prove otherwise. what begins with your victory on the court, ends with him on top of you after a drink.
WARNINGS !! implied sexism, playboy!keishin, rivals-to-lovers, (legal) drinking, unprotected casual s3x, fingering/handjob, penetrative s3x, strong language, praise/degradation, use of 'c*msl*t,' marking/biting, he spits in your mouth
A/N !! howdy friends! just popping by to say that this fic isn't meant to condone or recommend unprotected s3x! irl, you should always use a barrier, especially if you don't know your partner's sti status... but in smut, a little danger can be fun >:)
𝟏𝟖+ 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 (𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐬 𝐃𝐍𝐈)
Jogging onto the community court, you reached out to tap the tall blonde on the shoulder. “Hey, got room for one more?”
He flashed you a smirk over his shoulder.
“That depends if you’re any good,” he quipped.
You narrowed your eyes but were unaffected. In athletic circles, you were used to being viewed with suspicion.
Before you could say anything, a lanky brunette sidled up beside the blonde and clapped him fondly on the shoulder.
“Why so serious, Keishin?” the chestnut-haired man teased with a grin. “It’s only a pick-up match!”
The blonde, Keishin, replied through gritted teeth, “I’m just trying to make sure she can keep up.”
Keishin shrugged off his friend’s grip and stalked away to the rest of his encircled teammates. You let out an indignant scoff.
The brunette laughed awkwardly, scratching the back of his neck. “Hey, don’t mind him. He’s just a little…”
You raised your eyebrows. “Rude?”
He chuckled and shook his head. “I was going to say ‘competitive.’” The brunette reached out to shake your hand. “My name’s Mori Yukinari. And you?”
“I’m Y/N.”
“Good to meet you. You ever play before?”
You nodded in assent.
“What position?”
“Libero,” you replied without missing a beat.
“Nice! I’m a middle blocker.” Yukinari jabbed a thumb in Keishin’s direction. “And Keishin over there is the best setter we’ve got.”
You smirked. “Good to know he’s done something to earn that ego of his.”
Yukinari laughed, looking uncomfortable. But before either of you could say anything else, Keishin called over his shoulder, “You both coming or what?”
“We better get going,” Yukinari said sheepishly. “Keishin doesn’t like to be kept waiting.”
Of course he doesn’t, you thought, shooting Keishin your best dagger eyes.
. . .
The score was 10-10, match point. It was Keishin’s serve when you rotated back into the game, replacing Yukinari.
Yukinari patted you on the back as he subbed out. “You got this, Y/N!”
You smiled and nodded, grateful for the encouragement. Leaving your half-guzzled water bottle forgotten courtside, you took your place in the back row, relaxing into the familiar stance.
As Keishin’s eyes scanned your side of the net, you swore you saw him crack a smirk as his gaze lingered on you for a moment too long. You furrowed your brow, refusing to let his amber irises throw you off your game.
Frowning, Keishin tossed the ball and slammed it across the net. His serve was unassuming but accurate, the same as it’s been all game; despite his extended efforts, Keishin showed no signs of tiring…
But then again, neither did you. As one of your teammates – a dark-haired man with glasses – closed in to receive, the ball hit his thumb at the wrong angle.
His call of “my bad!” sounded so faraway, it may as well have been underwater. You’d already locked eyes on your target, watching as the ball rocketed across the net off-kilter.
The other team’s wing spiker leapt to take advantage of the botched hit, but you saw him coming. You pivoted to the left, predicting the arc of his spike before the player’s palm even made contact.
In a split second, you dove. The ball hit your hand exactly how you anticipated it would. You smiled in relief as your team’s setter closed in on the saved pass. Fast as lightning, the setter tossed the ball to the middle blocker, who smacked it across the court in an unexpected attack.
Keishin’s face fell as the ball hits his side of the court, just inside the line. As you picked yourself up and dusted yourself off, Yukinari ran over and ruffled your hair affectionately.
“Hey, great work out there, champ! Mind if I get your number so we can play again sometime?”
You nodded, accepting his proffered cell phone to type in your number. But your fingers punched the buttons on autopilot, because you were only looking at Keishin.
. . .
You and Keishin were the last two players left on the court.
You’d already bid Yukinari and the rest of the Volleyball Association goodbye, only staying behind to pack up your bag and change your shoes for the walk home. Meanwhile, you had overheard Keishin mutter something about staying behind to practice his serve.
Quickly, you gathered that he had no intention of doing so. Instead, Keishin approached you, his broad build looming overhead as you slipped into your favorite pair of sneakers.
“You’ve been playing a long time.” Keishin phrased it as a statement, rather than a question.
“Since middle school.” You sprung to your feet, slinging your bag over your shoulder. “Much like you, I imagine.”
Keishin merely grunted, avoiding your gaze. He spoke so quietly, you weren’t sure you heard him correctly: “I’m sorry I underestimated you.”
You smirked. “I wouldn’t be a libero if I wasn’t used to being underestimated.”
“Can I buy you a drink?” he spilled out.
Keishin’s words took you by surprise, but the even bigger surprise was that they weren’t at all unwelcome.
“Loser buys,” you answered coyly, already making your way off the court.
. . .
Keishin used his keychain to open the glass bottle, then slid you the beer across the counter.
Your eyes scan the convenience shop aisles, cluttered with half-unpacked boxes. “You know, when you said you wanted to buy me a drink, this wasn’t what I had in mind.”
Keishin smirked. “And when I showed up to scrimmage today, you weren’t what I had in mind.”
You raised your beer as if to say ‘touché,’ then took a hearty sip. The hoppy taste coated your tongue, hitting all the right spots on the way down.
“Does it run in the family, then?” Keishin asked, nursing his own bottle. “Your love of volleyball?”
“What makes you think I love volleyball?”
Keishin rolled his eyes. “A coach can always tell.”
“You coach?” You cocked an eyebrow. “Not for the girls’ team, I hope?”
Keishin glared at you across the countertop. “For the Karasuno boys’ team.”
“Impressive. I heard they’re on a fast track to nationals this year.” You took another sip. “Did you play for Karasuno, too?”
“I did.” Keishin took a drink. “But you didn’t.”
You tipped your head questioningly. “And how would you know that?”
Keishin smirked. “Because I would’ve remembered if the girls’ team had had a player who looked like you.”
You tried to convince yourself it was the alcohol flushing your cheeks.
“You’d better be talking about my form,” you joked with feigned indignance.
Coolly, Keishin gulped down the last of his beer, then chucked the empty bottle into a cardboard box beneath the cash register.
After a moment of silence, he met your gaze head-on and deadpanned, “I wasn’t.”
You held his amber stare for so long, it felt like time itself stood still. Scrambling for a volleyball was one thing, but it had been a long time since anyone left you scrambling for words like this.
Surely this can’t be happening, you thought. Surely a guy who looked like that – tall, blonde, athletic – couldn’t be hurting for a piece of ass… unless, of course, he had already burned all of his bridges in this small town. Maybe that’s why he was so eager to get his hands on someone new.
You knew you shouldn’t fall for his charming little act. You knew you should grab your keys, walk out that door, and go home like nothing had happened. But you were too dumbfounded to leave; too enchanted by his brash but earnest nature and his stupid bleached man-bun to do anything but watch as Keishin flipped the “Open” sign to “Closed.”
Keishin trapped you between his muscular forearms and leaned in, until you could taste the tobacco and malt on his breath.
“Tell me to stop and I’ll stop,” he murmured.
Your chest quivered with shallow breaths. The seconds stretched on like the last mile of a marathon.
“Please, god, don’t stop,” you exhaled, closing the distance between your lips.
You threw your arms around Keishin’s neck. He kissed like he played volleyball, anticipating your every move and somehow finding a way to surprise you anyways.
Keishin’s arms wrapped around the small of your back. You gasped as he lowered you onto the countertop, sweeping a pile of merchandise onto the floor with a single swipe of his arm. He slipped a knee between your legs to part them, and you arched eagerly into his kiss, feeling yourself become slick with yearning.
Keishin lifted up the hem of your shirt to leave marks on your stomach, growling with impatience. “I need you, now.”
Keishin rose to his knees to strip off his own shirt as you unbuckled his belt. You freed his cock and ran your hand along his impressive shaft with reverence; stroked the soft tufts of dark hair at its base; massaged his balls until you could feel his thighs shake.
“Enough.” Keishin bit down on your shoulder, pinning your hands overhead. “It’s my turn.”
Keishin yanked off your athletic skort and your panties, deftly curling two fingers inside of your aching cavity. He nipped lightly at your neck as you clung to him desperately, burying your face in his collarbone.
“K-Keishin!”
“That’s right, baby,” Keishin chuckled darkly, tipping your chin up so you were forced to meet his eyes. “Say my name.”
“Keishin, that’s-” you gasped obediently.
Before you could finish your sentence, he hooked your thigh around his forearm. Without pausing to undress either of you completely, he slid his rock-hard length into the crevice between your legs.
“A-ah!” you gasped, unprepared for the intimate way his bare cock caressed your walls.
You weren’t inexperienced at sex by any means, but this was the first time you had been so careless with a man; so desperate to have him, now, that you didn’t even pause to ponder the question of protection.
Fucking him this closely, without anything between you, felt dangerous; felt forbidden. You had always assumed that unprotected sex would make you too anxious to enjoy yourself, but you had assumed wrongly. Instead, the taboo only made this moment feel freer, leaving you uninhibited to reach your climax faster than you ever had with any other one-night stand.
“You gonna cum for me, baby?” Keishin teased in a syrupy tone. “You gonna make a mess all over this fucking cock?”
You nodded, eyes full of tears. You were so close to the edge that you could hardly speak.
“Hold still,” Keishin groaned, nails digging into your thighs as he tightened his grip on your body. “Hold still and take it, you little cumslut.”
You gasped, desperate tears rolling down your cheeks as he rammed his dick deeper into your sensitive cunt. Without ceasing the gyration of his hips, Keishin closed his hand around your neck with a firm, warning grip.
“Open,” he ordered, brushing your bottom lip with his thumb. You obliged.
Keishin spit. You expected to hate it, but it only made you want him more. He smiled at the sight of you, messy and ruined, beneath him and leaned in to kiss you again.
Attached to you at the lips, he pounded into your deepest-hidden spots until your toes curled, your entire body writhing beneath him.
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Getting Jealous
bottom!ftm!yandere Keishin Ukai x top!masc Reader
☆ Word Count: 800 ☆
pretend it's still february....💀
↳ [Event Request] | AFAB Language Used
CW: Semi Public Sex, Coach-Player Relationship, Cunnilingus, Overstimulation, Creampie
It was a typical Valentine's Day at Karasuno, gifts were being handed out and confessions were being made. Keishin would get a chocolate or two but you? Since you're on the volleyball team, you'd get an entire locker full.
Keishin would open it in between classes and throw everything out, not wanting you to receive gifts from anyone but him. Maybe it's a bit much for your own coach to be obsessed with you, but you don't really mind. You love him anyway.
He thought it'd be over after school but he forgot about the girls who would invade the gym during practice and cheer the team on. It wouldn't have been a problem, other than it being a nuisance and a distraction, if it weren't for the ones who specifically went after you.
They'd offer water from their own water bottles or suggest helping to wipe sweat off your forehead. That earned them a fiery glare from the coach but they pressed on and you rejected them each time.
Regardless, it didn't help him ease his jealousy and he was furious by the end of practice. No one went near him in fear of being yelled at. He ended practice early and sent you a text to stay in the locker room.
You look up from your seat, greeted with a pouting Keishin. "You've been mad all day." You stand up and pull him close to you.
"Can you blame me?" He frowns.
"You know I don't like any of those people, right? I prefer a mature, older man." You kiss his jaw. "You're hotter than all of them combined. You're mine, Keishin. All mine." You unzip his tracksuit and pull it off.
Keishin grins smugly as you strip him down. That's right, he's yours.
You sit him down on the bench and spread his legs. You kneel down and bury your head in between them, lapping at his wetness before properly eating him out.
He's the only one who gets to feel your tongue in between their legs.
"Yes- more~" Keishin moans, holding onto your head.
The only one who gets to feel your hands gripping their thighs.
Keishin rolls his hips into your face, not hiding his pleasure at all. He throws his head back and moans your name. "Like that—" He lets out a loud cry, one that makes you wonder if anyone heard it.
He comes on your tongue while breathing heavily, body shaking as he comes down from his high.
You pull away, freeing your boner from its confines before bringing your boyfriend into the air, his arms and legs wrapping around you.
No one else gets to feel your strong hands on their body like Keishin does.
You slowly slide him down onto your length. "You always feel so good, Keishin." You kiss his cheek. He moans in response, hearing you say that always makes him melt, no matter how many times you say it.
You raise him up before forcing him down on your length, fucking him roughly. Keishin throws his head back and moans unabashedly. He cries out your name as you speed up, bucking your hips up into him. Not a thought crosses his mind as you fuck him. It feels too good for him to even utter a proper word. It doesn't help much that he already came earlier, he feels so sensitive it's clear he won't be able to last any longer. He loves being overstimulated so he doesn't say anything to you, enjoying the overwhelmingly good feeling coursing through his veins.
No one else gets to be fucked stupid on your cock like Keishin.
Keishin rolls his eyes back, babbling something before his orgasm comes crashing down. He manages to say, “Ke- keep- ah~! Yes~!” as your thrusts become more brutal. You start to use him like a cock sleeve, just the way he likes it. Drool spills down his chin as you fuck into his overly sensitive cunt, the pleasure too good for him to make you stop. Not that the idea of stopping you crossed his mind anyway.
You fuck into him like you’ll never see him again, pounding into him with more aggression than normal. Your way of assuring him that he's the only one for you. You dig your nails into his skin, marking his soft body. “I love you, Keishin-” You groan, reaching your peak. He cries out happily, he’s unable to speak properly thanks to being overstimulated but you already know his response. Your thrusts become slower but remain hard as you bring yourself to your completion.
Your movements eventually come to a stop, your cock buried deep inside Keishin as you flood his walls with your spend.
Neither of you are ready to stop just yet though. Especially not Keishin.
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so hi! i'm the coach ukai ask anon 👋🏻
i just thought about reader being the volleyball team advisor along with takeda. and the boys definitely ships them all the time, and convincing him to confess 🤣
then when reader and coach got wed, ofc the boys are all there! 🥹
tysm again and have a nice day! 🥰
Aligned feelings & goals ♡
Pairing: Keishin Ukai x fem!reader
WC: 2.1k
Genre: fluff
CW: fem!reader, advisor!reader, best friend!Takeda, fluff, oc ukai since my first time writing for him, reader is a couple years younger than ukai, they crush on each other like they’re in high school
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Being twenty-five and working in a high school as the office registrar who takes and checks attendance wasn't something I ever had planned. I always dreamed of having my own tea shop by this time in age, however, being the volleyball teams' second advisor really had its perks.
I was able to care and look after silly, ambitious high school kids but the really huge perk to that was that I had a special piece of eye candy to look forward to.
"Miss (Y/n)? Are you listening?" My coworker, Takeda, asked me politely as this was an often occurrence.
"Yes! What was it again?" I sheepishly asked, blinking my eyes in a way to make my good ole' friend view me as innocent.
"The papers, they need to be taken to the back gym. I'm so swamped, so do you mind?" He asked, swirling back around in his office chair after shoving the papers in my hand.
I took them but squinted my eyes at him when I knew he had already finished everything he had needed and was bluffing.
I scoffed, "Swamped? Yeah, okay..." I trailed off, rolling my eyes and leaving my own comfy, grey swirly chair.
As I began my walk towards the back gym, my hears picked up on the sounds of volleyballs smacking the floors very hard and the squeaking of gym shoes. I tried to hide my small smile but just couldn't, I loved these kids.
I especially liked their coach too, however, I would die before I admitted that.
Besides only having a couple boyfriends in high school, I basically knew nothing about dating—especially dating as adults. So, I kept quiet about my small crush in which only Takeda knew about it.
I eyed inside the gym, watching the boys while waiting for someone to come near the doorway since I was too focused on seeing Ukai that I didn't bring my correct shoes. Luckily, Daichi saw me waving around the papers but I didn't expect what was to come because of that.
"Oh hey! It's (Y/n) coach." He announced, effectively stopping all movement in the gym and all eyes on me—including those particular dark brown eyes. I could feel a small heat run slowly vibrate through my body.
"Hey! I'm just dropping off these for Takeda. How's practice coming along? Any new moves guys?" I asked, trying my best to be normal and limit conversation with Ukai only because I wouldn't ever want to stop.
"Nishinoya is teaching me how to do a rolling thunder!" The first-year Hinata explained to me excitedly with the onomatopoeia touching his words. I couldn't help but to smile in amazement at the kid.
I've been one of the volleyball teams advisors so I know all of the third and second-years all too well. It was just the first-years I was trying really hard to make a good connection with, which was necessary if I still wanted to continue to be an advisor.
"Oh wow, that sounds so cool!" I played into his words too with excitement.
"(Y/n), I'll take those papers. Thank you for bringing them along." Ukai spoke, his deep voice reverberating through me and suddenly the heat was back.
"Oh! Yeah," I let out a nervous laugh, handing them to him as our hands brushed which sent a volt of electric shock through my body.
His tall frame leaned over me, the nice headband pushing his pretty hair back—man did he look good.
"I should probably get back to work. Bye guys." I said, breaking our concentrated gaze and waving to leave. I can't get caught up in his eyes, the team was there and that'd be weird for all of us.
Usually, I'd stay and help Kiyoko with coming up with notes of things that needed to be done like cleaning wise of our volleyball teams' banner, uniform shenanigans, finding another team manager since she was indeed a third-year, and money issues.
However, the fact that Ukai was there, he would distract me more and more until I couldn't focus.
I came to the conclusion that my feelings were one-sided and tried to keep my fondness for him to myself—and Takeda. However, I couldn't help but to hear a little "ooo" in the background as I was walking away from the sports club.
I groaned as I smacked my head onto my desk which was my usual manner, then my complaining would start.
"You know..." I started off with before I heard Takeda whisper, "Here we go,"
"Hey! You're my friend, you should be a good friend and listen to my woes!" I reprimanded him with a glare before continuing.
"Oh woe is me! I just wish things were different and that I actually had the courage to confess. Is that even a thing anymore for people our age?" I rhetorically asked, even though I really did want an answer to my question.
I complained about how much I liked Ukai and how things in my life weren't how I wished they'd be—in which he would just say, "for now."
As I laid my head down I couldn't help but to remember a memory from a few weeks ago.
Kiyoko and I had just finished planning what needed to be done to the uniforms for the boys and my back was so sore from slouching.
Leaning straight, I heard my back pop and groaned.
"Miss (Y/n)? Did you ever think about other careers besides this one? I know dealing with high school kids can be a bit much sometimes," Kiyoko's soft voice reached my ears.
"Hm, yeah I do actually. I have always wanted to open up my own tea shop before," I smiled softly thinking of Ukai and how he took care of his mother's store as his own.
It's honestly a great act of compassion.
I glanced over to see if Ukai was listening and in fact, he was. I twinkled at how he was trying to appear as if he wasn't listening in on my dreams.
However, he's one of the main reasons why I even started talking about my tea shop with other people.
I could tell that his eyes were sparkling with curiosity of wanting to know who exactly made me feel this way.
I still get butterflies in my stomach every single time I think of that particular memory. The next thing I knew the school day was over and it was practically time to leave and go home. I never spaced out about Ukai that hard before.
Gathering my things, I said bye to Takeda. I knew we'd both have to be here tomorrow to finish up the last minute work that he pushed away.
My business-casual clothing was starting to make me itch in all in wrong places and I was suddenly happy that I wore flats instead of business heels today. As I made my way home, enjoying the fresh soon-to-be-summer breeze through the air, I realized today was unfortunately clean day.
I forgot that I needed to pick up more bathroom cleaner and kitchen spray which was a coincidence because on my way home the Sakanoshita Market was right there.
I chuckled at my silly behavior of getting giddy over entering, in which the little chime sounded. Surprisingly, Ukai was working even though it was right after school too.
"Hey, I was wondering where the cleaning supplies is..?" I looked over to Ukai, his eyes wide for a split second before turning back to normal after realizing that I was asking him a question.
"It's, uh, in the far back to the left." He pointed, trying to show me around the aisle of the left side.
I shone him a smile over my shoulder as a thanks and then headed my way towards where he directed. When I finally decided on what scent and kind of specific cleaning products I wanted, I made my way up front once again.
"Will that be all today, (Y/n)?" Ukai asked me as he scanned my items and bagging them. However, what threw me off guard was the way he said my name. It was something about the deep voice of his that made me swoon.
"Yeah, I think so. Wait, is it supposed to be that much?" I questioned, seeing the extremely low number in cost and that number was lower than what a convenience store should charge too.
"No, it's right. You get a little discount for being a wonderful person." He winked, which obviously made me blush never-ending.
"Ah, thank you so much. I really appreciate it aha," I gave him the very few cents and took my bag, walking out of the store. It seemed like he wanted to say more from the look on his face but I wasn't going to stay behind and make him uncomfortable if he didn't.
That interaction stayed on my mind all night and the following morning as I made my way briskly towards the school once again. I silently cursed myself for wanting to leave all the work for today instead of just enjoying a day at home.
I settled into the office, opening a window to let the breeze in. Takeda eventually came into work as well and we spent the morning and some of our lunch finishing the work nonstop.
I stretched my arms above my head, my limbs popping in some places due to my age.
“Agh, I’m getting old.” I told to Takeda, looking over at him trying to see if he heard my bones popping like I had.
“Yeah, just wait till you’re my age, (Y/n).” He chucked, straightening our last papers that we printed out and completed. I believe they were permission forms that needed to be signed by the volleyball teams’ parents.
“If those are going to the gym then I can take them? I need to get up and stretch anyways,” I looked at Takeda then back at the forms because they were my ticket to seeing Ukai again.
“Be my guest. I’ll be out of here soon as well, so be sure to take your things.” He told me in which I grabbed my bag and fast paced my way out of that room.
Man, I sure did love summer. The breeze, the birds chirping, the flowers. It was a beautiful sight, however that sight was going to have to wait for another day because I was on a mission.
As per usual, I walked to the gym and listened to the shoes moving around of the court. The doors were slightly ajar, which seemed to be the usual lately.
Peeking through, I noticed that the boys were playing their very best—more than usual. I do remember that the tournaments are coming up soon which would probably enhance their performance on regular practice matches.
However, all of that greatness flew out the window as soon as they noticed my presence from the doorway.
“Uh… keep playing like normal boys,” I waved, trying not to draw a lot of attention to myself. However, before that could even happen Ukai’s voice spoke out.
“Actually, Daichi you’re in charge till I’m back.” Ukai stated and motioned for me to follow him around the back of the gym.
A pool of nervousness flowed into my stomach as I walked behind him, curious to know of what he wants.
I almost bumped into him from how closely I was following behind and from how fast he stopped.
“Ukai..?” I questioned, awaiting for his response as to why I was brought to the back side of the gym.
“(Y/n),” He turned around, peering down into my own nervous eyes with his almond brown eyes.
“I like you. As a twenty-six year old man, I’m admitting that I have a crush on you. Do you accept my feelings?” His left arm in his pocket and his right scratching the back of his head was a sight.
I could feel the surprise on my face and from how ‘high school’ this confession felt.
I opened my mouth to reply and a noise came out that I didn’t expect.
“Woahhhhh!!” and then I noticed the entire volleyball team watching us. Which means they must’ve heard Keishin’s confession to me.
“Get back inside now! You noisy kids.” Ukai grumbled, probably because they messed up his heartfelt confession.
A chuckle came from my lips and I tried to cover it when he looked at me.
“I do. I accept your confession.” I smiled brightly up at him, happy with the school girl feelings I was having at the moment.
“I haven’t felt like this since high school, definitely takes me back.” He commented, looking away but he couldn’t escape the small blush that I saw on his cheeks.
“Same here. I hope good things stem from this confession, Keishin.” I smiled up to him, calling him by his first name.
“As do I, (Y/n).”
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a/n: I’m so sorry that this took me forever, I’ve never wrote for Ukai before and it put me at a writers block! I didn’t incorporate the last few details into it but I still hope you like it nevertheless anon!!
you all know my header rules, if not see pinned post!!
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okay last one for now, because I don't want to overwhelm you or anything.
"you deserve better than me" from the angst prompts with keishin, preferably with a fluff ending if possible though, please? <3
okay so i KNOW it says preferably a fluff ending, but you said it was okay if i posted this anyway and i’ve been sitting on it for ages so i am going to. i promise i will give you the most teeth rotting fluff for ukai if you want it next, just to make up for this lol
pairing: ukai keishin x reader
warnings: angst, breakup, hurt/no comfort, just sad shit but <3 part 2 here
wc: 650
“You deserve better than me.”
Ukai hated having to pick between practicing longer and coming home to you. Because even though you were the most important thing in his life, he felt it easier to let down one person than to let down twelve. And of course for awhile you understood, you'd get most of the day together anyway. Hanging out in the store during your shifts during the day, sleeping next to each other at night.
But it got old fast, Ukai coming home well past midnight because he had been at a late practice with the boys and then discussing tactics over drinks with Takeda. Even in the time you did have together before he left for practice, it felt like you never spoke. He was busy talking to Takeda over the phone or watching old games and practice matches or coming up with new formations. It didn't matter if you'd try to talk to him, he would just hum in response or give a simple "yeah". You knew he wasn't listening.
You weren't sure when the thought came to mind. But when he had stood you up after promising to be home for dinner, you knew what you had to do. It was 8pm on a Friday, and you knew at this rate he'd be there for another two hours. But you needed to get this out now. You needed to go to the gym and tell him everything.
It was a short walk to the gym, but a cold one. You regretted not changing into pants before leaving your shared home, but you were sure that if you had given yourself anymore time to think you may have talked yourself out of it. So there you were, outside the school's gym door in shorts and one of his hoodies that was far too big on you.
"Keishin," You called out, taking everyone in the gym by surprise. It seemed like everyone stopped what they were doing when they saw you. And you say his face drop, "Can you come out here please? I want to talk to you."
All he did was nod, telling the boys to go back to doing whatever it was moments prior before joining you outside and closing the door behind him. "y/n, I'm so sorry. It completely slipped my mind, I promise I will make it up to you tomorrow."
"I don't think you'll have to do that," You took a deep breath in, "I can't do this anymore, Keishin. You've been so absorbed into volleyball lately that you've barely spoken to me. You promised you'd be home tonight but you're still here. As always."
It didn't feel real, not for one second. You hadn't said it yet, but you didn't need to. He knew where you were going with this. "I love you, y/n. Please don't do this now. You deserve better than me, I know you do. But I can fix this. Give me a chance."
"I love you, I do. More than anything I've ever loved before. But I can't handle being in a relationship with someone who is never there anymore," You finally let the tears fall from your eyes, "I'm going to my friend's house tonight. I'll be by tomorrow and Sunday to get my things. Goodbye, Ukai."
The use of his last name was the final nail in the coffin. He felt his legs start to give out underneath him as you walked away. He couldn't fight it. He knew he had been doing wrong by you lately, but didn't realize it had gotten so bad. He figured he could make it up to you as soon as they have gotten past the game they were prepping so hard for.
As it turns out, when it comes down to it, letting down one person hurts much, much worse than letting down twelve.
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Winter Getaway
Part 1 (?)
Pairing: Keishin Ukai x reader
Tw: none, just fluff with some light suggestive themes
Content: established relationship, slice of life, you’re getting ready for your weekend getaway (part one- before trip//possible part two-the trip itself)
It started innocently enough. You two were on the bus when an elderly lady struck up a conversation by complimenting your jacket. The couple must have been in their late seventies or early eighties and though the husband didn’t say much, the care he took in helping his wife off the bus, paired with the image of the two of them, huddling together against the sharp winter chill made your heart all gooey. As you watched the man carefully bundle his wife in his arms as they walked away your hand gave Keishin’s a little squeeze. Following your gaze, he shook his head in amusement before he pulled your hand to his lips and kissed your palm through the mitten.
Later that night as you were chopping vegetables at the counter and humming along to the radio, you thought again of how happy the couple had seemed, contented by a life shared together. Musing about what your life would look like by the time you were 80 you didn’t notice Keishin walk in until he was standing beside you, grabbing a piece of pepper from the cutting board to snack on. He leaned against the counter and watched you work, a small smile upon his lips.
“Are you all packed for our trip?” he asked, pushing away from the counter to grab a drink from the fridge.
You paused and the silence carried the guilt of still having about half of your clothes in the suitcase and the other half haphazardly stacked on top of the bed.
“If I were to say no…” you venture, daring to shoot a guilty smile at him over your shoulder.
“This is a hypothetical, right?” he asked, smirking.
“Oh most definitely,” you replied, hoping he hadn’t seen the ruin you’d left the bedroom in.
“So in this hypothetical situation, if you were to say that my lovely girlfriend has yet to pack her bags for our ‘romantic winter weekend getaway,’ which she not only named but also booked for us because, and I quote, ‘Keishin you work so hard I don’t think you even know what snow looks like anymore…’” You wanted to laugh at the way his voice went higher to mimic yours, but the way his gaze held your own nailed you to the floor. You were doomed. “Yes let’s say that my wonderful girlfriend set all this up and yet instead of packing she insisted that we go last minute Christmas shopping today…” By now he was leaned against the refrigerator, arms crossed over his chest and the same sarcastic smirk plastered to his face. You gulped, prepping for dinner completely forgotten. The angle of his gaze had your hair standing on edge.
“Yeah let’s say that’s the case, you know for science.” Your voice sounded weak even to your own ears.
“For science,” he echoed, his smirk turning into a full-on grin. “but you know, I was never really that good at science. I was always better at physical education.” His eyes pinned you to the spot and your palms went clammy. You could barely breathe by the time he crossed the small kitchen, invading your space, his voice lowering in the new proximity.
“Now,” he continued, taking the knife from your hand, and setting it behind you on the cutting board “why don’t you let me finish up here so I don’t have to give you a demonstration. For science.” Your mouth was so dry you could only gulp before giving a small nod and practically running out of the kitchen. As you shut the door behind you, a not-so-subtle voice was screaming in your head that you DID want him to show you, but the shame of the mountain of clothes on the bed kept you grounded. Your mind however, kept wandering back to the kitchen where you could hear the sizzle of frying veggies and the low hum of music.
Now suitably packed, you padded back into the kitchen where you were met by the smell of freshly cooked food. Keishin, watching you sheepishly enter gave you a warm smile and a soft, “there’s my girl.” After setting the dishes on the table he asked if you were packed and this time you didn’t shy away from the question. You really have been looking forward to this trip. A long weekend in the mountains, snow, skiing, skating, hot coco by the fireside…and Keishin, without any work schedules, or practices, or tournaments. Part of you wondered if he’d be itching to come back to the city the entire time, but the way his smile settled as you two discussed what you wanted to do first gave your heart a reassuring warmth.
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So like this is my first post and I’m not really sure what to do so I’m just going to do a one-shot (｡•́‿•̀｡)
So tho one-shot is you telling Ukai you’re pregnant, his reaction, and the teams reaction. You and Ukai are already engaged and neither of you have even thought about kids before.
“Keishin?” You say when you hear the front door open. “Hey, how are you?” He says after he finds you in the kitchen and he bends down to kiss your cheek.
You softly smile to yourself but it fades as soon as you remember what you have to tell him. You told yourself that you were finally going to tell him. It’s been about two weeks since you found out you were pregnant and you were scared. You know the Keshin would never leave you for a reason like this but you still couldn’t help but worry.
“Y/n?” You hear your fiancé. “Yes?” You ask him. “Are you alright?” he asks, concern written all over his face. “Oh uh yeah.” You brush off your earlier thoughts. Although he doesn’t seem to believe you entirely her still trusts you. “Ok love, Im going to go shower.” He kisses you one more time and leaves the room.
Once he leaves the room you let out a big sigh. How were you supposed to tell him he is going to be a dad? You hear the water start running and decide to start dinner.
You finish up dinner and you feel your fiancé’s arms around your waist. You giggle and turn around to hug him. “I love you.” He says. “I love you too.” You say smiling big. You and your fiancé walk to the table and sit down.
You start to think about what you have to tell him. You got nervous and Ukai took notice.
“Are you ok baby?” He asks putting his hand on yours. “Keishin I haven’t been honest with you.” You admit. He looks confused and then a bit worried. “About what?” He asks. You excuse yourself from the table to grab something. When you get back to the table you set it down in front of your future husband.
“Y/n? What is this?” He asks picking up the pregnancy tests you took. “I-i’m pregnant Keishin.” You say your voice hiccuping.
He looks at the tests and then back at you. Slowly he stands up and walks to your shared room. Assuming the worst you start to tear up. After a minute you are quietly sobbing as you hear your fiancé walk back out of the room.
He smiles and hugs you as tight as he can surprising you. “You’re not mad?” You ask. “Why would I be mad? The love of my life is carrying my baby.” He says into your neck. You start crying tears of happiness. He sets you down and you guys finish eating dinner.
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Keishin had to miss practice today because you had your first doctors appointment. He cried a little the second he heard your baby’s heart beat. You giggled and the nurse smiled at the scene.
The next day Ukai had come to you and complained about how the volleyball team was giving him shit for missing practice. Mainly Hinata, Nishinoya, and Tanaka.
“You should tell them Keishin.” You say brushing you fingers through his hair. “Maybe, but they’ve also never met you. They are going to ask a lot of questions.” He says looking up at you. “That’s ok, they’re going to have to know anyways.” You say hugging your lover. “Why?” He asks. “Other appointments and you’ll have to explain why you’re not at practice when I’m in labor.” You say. “I’ll tell them.” He hugs you tighter.
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3rd person:
“Ok boys. I have an announcement.” Ukai says. The whole team focuses on him. “My fiancé is-” he is cut off by Nishinoya who yells: “YOU HAVE A FIANCÉ?????”
Ukai looks annoyed and tells him to sit. “Yes, I have a fiancé. She’s also pregnant so there will be some times where I’m not going to be here because of that.” He announces. “You’re going to have a kid?” Hinata asks. “Yes.” Ukai answers. Ukai hears many congratulations before he ends the practice.
“So y/n is pregnant, huh?” Takeda asks. “Yeah.” Ukai answers, smiling.
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Nicotine Kisses
Paring: Ukai Keishin/ Trans Male reader
Warnings: Smoking, mentions of marijuana use
Summary: You always watch the store while Keishin is coaching, you always greet him with a kiss and a fresh cigarette when he gets back. Tonight, the team joins him to pick out their promised after practice snacks.
Back when Keishin had taken the coaching gig it was meant to be temporary. He was going to coach the local volleyball club, the Crows, as he'd taken to calling them, for couple of weeks through the end of training camp. You had a feeling though, despite the promises of "it's only a couple weeks," Keishin gave that this would become a permanent thing. He was too much like his father to stay away from the court for long. Despite this, you still agreed to watch the store in the evenings while he was away.
As the weeks rolled on it became a familiar routine. During the day you worked on your manuscript, and in the evenings you manned the store for the few hours that Karasuno ran practice. Around nine pm Keishin would come back, you'd share a kiss, a cigarette, or something stronger if the day called for it, and then close up the store together amicably chatting about your day. Or rather, listening to Keishin talk about the flock of Crows he had acquired.
The team came into the store often enough, that you were familiar with them as a group. Though you wouldn't be able to assign the names you heard to the faces without a proper introduction, and you didn't see that happening any time soon.
"I may bring the kids by after practice today, they've been working hard this week and I want to show them i appreciate their effort." He sounds so serious but you can't help the small smile that curls at your lips. Despite his best efforts, he's gotten attached, and you find it cute.
"Is this your way of asking me to set aside eleven pork buns and a curry bun before the soccer club destroys the hot foods stand again?" You're mostly asking to make sure you're writing it down correctly, not so much because you needed the clarification.
"If you don't mind." He replies and kisses your temple before stepping out of the store.
You rolled your eyes in the empty store but you were still smiling as you put the buns in a basket and tucked it up under the front counter. It was better to have them set aside now than risk forgetting. Especially since the soccer club and whatever students may have stayed late to study would likely be your only customers until Keishin called practice to a close.
Come nine o'clock you were running mostly on auto pilot. You smiled gently when you spotted Keishin walking through the door, taking a moment to note that it was odd of him to come through the front, but you still met him at the counter with a kiss and a lit cigarette. Only to be interrupted by a cat call and a cry of "Get it coach!"
Keishin took it in stride, only chuckling against your lips before pulling away, taking the cigarette with him.
"Tanaka, Nishnoya, extra laps tomorrow." He remarked without looking over his shoulder, and you noticed to of the boys flinch, "Y/N did you set aside what I asked for earlier?"
"Of course." You pull the basket from beneath the counter, "All still freshly warm."
The group of teens in the store lets out a collective cheer and descends on the basket. Snacks in hand, they thank Keishin, and some of them even you after a moment of thought, then make their way into the night.
"I didn't expect you to kiss me in front of the kids" Keishin half laughs handing the cigarette of to you.
"i, uh, might have forgotten you were bringing them by." You reply exhaling the smoke with your words, "I thought you were bringing Takeda in for a drink."
"He wants to wait until after the tournament. Something about having something to celebrate." He says as he switches the door sign to closed, "So tonight it's just us."
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