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forusomimiya · 8 months
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HQ captains reacting to you walking semi-naked with his team jersey
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𝘍𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨: 𝘛𝘦𝘵𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘰 𝘒𝘶𝘳𝘰𝘰, 𝘚𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘮𝘶𝘳𝘢 𝘋𝘢𝘪𝘤𝘩𝘪, 𝘒𝘰𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘰 𝘉𝘰𝘬𝘶𝘵𝘰 𝘸/ 𝘧𝘦𝘮!𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 (all of them timeskip!) 𝘊𝘞: 𝘛𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘴𝘦𝘹, 𝘳𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺 (?) 𝘈.𝘕.: 𝘒𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘮 ‘𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘥 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 4 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴 🦅🐍👑😜
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𝐓𝐄𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐎 𝐊𝐔𝐑𝐎𝐎 Despite no longer being involved in the world of volleyball, Kuroo still keeps his uniform as if it were a treasure. That uniform is not just a simple piece of clothing, in that uniform there are memories, family, victories… and he keeps it as his most precious object.
So precious that, when you get home and see that you have nothing to wear, you decide to surprise him by wearing it. And that's how you get it when he comes home after a long day at work.
"Oh wow" he says looking at you as he sets his keys in the foyer and his briefcase on the floor. "You look so pretty".
"Ya think?" You pinch the bottom of your shirt and stretch it out as if it were a dress, twirling on yourself. He gives you a smirk, examining your bare legs.
"Yep, just ´cause you're the one wearing it" he walks to the couch and once seated, sighs tiredly, turning to look at you. You know something has gone through his head. A couple of pats on the couch urge you to sit next to him, but you prefer to climb into his lap and entwine your fingers behind the back of his neck. His hands soon wrap around your waist.
"Thank you for the compliment" so innocent, you deposit a kiss on the tip of his nose.
"You're welcome, though…I think you'd look better without it" his hands come in direct contact with your skin, running up your ribs before coming to brush the sides of your tits, up your neck with his lips.
"Oh yeah?" you ask wryly. "Then you'll have to take it me off if you want to enjoy the view" you have plenty of time to jump up from the couch and rush out to his office, to wait for a smiling Kuroo to come through the door while along the way he undoes a couple of buttons on his shirt and rolls up his sleeves. A fucking sexy businessman.
Only 15 minutes later he had you begging, lying on the cold table, making a mess of your ass while he teased your pussy with his fingers, whimpering in pain and pleasure as you swooned listening to all the compliments he had in store for you since he saw you with his shirt on.
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𝐒𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐌𝐔𝐑𝐀 𝐃𝐀𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐈 "Daichiii…" you call from across the hall, peeking your head around the door frame, watching your husband cook. Daichi turns slightly but ignores you. "I can't see you now honey, come and show me" so you walked tiptoe to his side, where you wait for him to turn to look at you, leaning on the kitchen counter. He gives you a sidelong glance and when he notices what you're wearing, he completely disregards his task. "What a surprise" he laughs. "Where did ya get it?" "It was stored in one of those old boxes in the storage room" Daichi disappears, only his gaze is left riveted on you, licking his lip unconsciously under lewd thoughts. "Earth calling Daichi, are you listening to me?" you ask snapping your fingers in front of his face. The only movement he makes is to touch a button on the plate, the one you can assume makes the fire go out, before you see yourself lifted into his arms, walking with you to the bedroom, where he drops you on the bed and lets you know his thoughts as he goes to the closet and rummages through the drawers. "Oh… I know what you want to play at" "Oh yeah?" he asks undoing his shirt and exposing his toned abs. You can't help but think he's going to give you a striptease right there, because that's how all the strippers in the movies start, bare-chested and in dark jeans. But your world falls apart when from behind his pants pocket he pulls out his work handcuffs. "I'll bet by your expression it wasn't what you imagined" A groan escapes you as he takes both wrists, raising them high above your head, positioning himself behind your legs, which are you don't know how, raised. This was the fucking Daichi you married. "If your intention was to turn me on, it worked. Now be a good girl, or..." whip your ass in warning "I don't promise to be a good cop".
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𝐊𝐎𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐎 𝐁𝐎𝐊𝐔𝐓𝐎 "Where do you want to go for lunch tomorrow?" as if it were nothing, you stroll semi-naked in front of your boyfriend, who had long since stopped paying attention to the book in his hands, forcing him to look at you, no, to analyze you as you paced back and forth across the room. "Kotaro" you call him, scowling. "I'm sorry honey, I was so stunned looking at you I think I cum in my pants." "KOTARO!" but your temper soon deflates and you burst out laughing. "I'm kidding, it looks really good on you, better than me" you blush and steal a kiss for the compliment. "Do you think I would have made a good captain?" "I don't think you're good at that whole leadership and taking control thing" your shocked face makes him chew and swallow his words back. "I said I think!" "Well, since you've questioned it, I think it's a good time to show you that I can do it" Bokuto proclaims victoriously when his provocation towards you makes him manage to get you on top of him, unable to help but smile at the sight of your tits moving easily under his shirt. All he needs to do is lick his lips. "Let's be honest. If you're going to fuck me, let me at least take those tits honey. I can't stop drooling thinking about them" you can't say no to him, because one of the good things about Bokuto in sex, is that just by sucking your tits, he would make you cum time after time. "Well… Let me see those pretty lips wrapped around them then" just one command and Bokuto would already be under your shirt sucking your tits, with a noticeable erection that you would soon take between your hands, milking him.
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kingdaddydaichi · 7 months
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₊✧⋆⭒ nsfw. MDNI. x f!reader. 600+ wc.
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daichi is by no means pushy, especially when it comes to you.
but after several weeks of dating and the most you’ve done with him is kissing and grinding each other through your clothes, he realizes that he’s going to have to take the lead if things are going to go any further.
so near the end of your next date, once again he finds himself making out with you as you straddle his thighs. 
you’ve been too shy to tell him or make a move, but you desperately want to feel more of him. which is why you moan in his mouth when his hand slips under your shirt and squeezes your tit, your nipple slotting between his thick fingers. it feels so good, so long overdue that you can’t stop yourself from keening his name.
“daichi…hnn~don’t stop,” you gasp in his mouth, making his hard cock jump inside his pants. you feel it pulse against the back of your thigh and grind back against him, needing to feel more of him but too shy to say or do anything more about it.
but daichi reads your body. he’s had enough time by now to pick up on the little messages you send to him without saying a word. even through your pants, he can feel the moist heat between your legs.
he lays you back, his hard cock pressing against your center when he slots himself between your thighs. what shred of shyness remained crumbles away when you feel the full roll of his hips against you.
“daichi…please,” you whine, driving him even deeper into a feral state.
he raises up to his knees and peels your pants off your legs, keeping his big brown eyes on you as he lowers his mouth to your core. he has smelled your scent on his pants before and has been dying to taste you. he tongues your slit through your damp panties before closing his lips around your clit and sucking you into his mouth.
“mm~fuck…you taste so good,” he moans, his deep voice reverberating against you, making your legs shake against his shoulders.
he sticks his middle finger in his mouth, slicking it up before slipping it inside your panties and pushing inside your tight, needy hole. you whine and keen, shivering at the feeling of daichi's finger - daichi's anything - inside you. his tongue plays at your clit some more before he moves your panties to one side to expose you.
“so pretty,” he breathes before dragging his warm tongue along your bare cunt for the first time. 
you push your fingers into his brown hair, whining his name as he works a second finger inside you, spreading you open a little more but still not nearly as much as his cock will. he’s grinding his hips against the couch cushion below, eager -desperate, even- for some friction against his aching erection.
“fuck…daichi, yes,” you say without thinking, head rolling back against the couch. “eat my pussy so good~”
he latches on for real now, his lips forming an air-tight bond with your clit. he’s sucking you in so hard, his tongue pushing over your clit inside his mouth as his thick fingers curl inside you, wishing it was his fat cock instead. 
you’re oblivious to the fact that he’s so close to cumming, his almost-purple cockhead pinned against his own navel and dragging against the rough material of his pants. you arch your back, pulling your legs further open and back for him as he fucks you harder and faster with his fingers.
“ohh…dai~” you whimper. “i- think i’m gonna…ohfuckyes~”
your cunt aches and flexes around his fingers as he drinks you down, moaning and savoring every last drop of your orgasm as his cock soils his pants with his own cum. next time, he thinks, it'll be inside you.
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₊✧⋆⭒ daichi m.list || 18+ reblogs, likes, comments, and follows are very much appreciated ty babies !!
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dyeher · 4 months
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Third Offense | HAIKYUU
includes: daichi sawamura x fem! reader warnings: age gap [legal], anal, creampie, breeding, fem nicnknames [princess] and pronouns [her, she], daddy kink, overstimulation, incorrect use of panties, handcuffs, dirty talk. summary: your third offense lands you behind bars. 
Daichi fucks you with your cheek squished into the bar of the cell. Your lips parted, drool staining your chin and your eyes rolled into the back of your head; he fucks you like you’ve wronged him. Briefly, in the minutes before his cock presses against that one spot inside of you that makes your brain shut down, you wonder if he treats everyone who sees the inside of this cell that way. 
As if it’s not bad enough, it’s a Friday night. The station is busy with drunkards and reckless teens being dragged in almost routinely. Phones are ringing off the hook, the bustling sounds of Miyagi’s Police Station are the only things drowning out your hiccuping. Your pathetic hiccuping. 
“If you get any louder they’ll come down here wondering what the fuck is going on princess,” Daichi coos. “And then, they’ll find you here, crying on my cock, almost making a mess of my pants with the way you’re fucking creaming,” he pauses- not his thrusts, his speech- to take a breath and glance down at the place where your bodies meet, “God,” he groans. “Look at your little princess cunt, so fucking messy for daddy.”
You want to reply, you want to say yes, you want to tell him it’s all for him. But there are thick fingers pressing onto your tongue. Fingers that go deeper with the force of each of his thrusts. More than once he’s had to pull them back when you gag obnoxiously around them. 
Daichi has stripped you. Tugged your dress free from your body, ripped your panties so they’re hanging off your hip as he plows into you. They sway with the rocking of your body, almost the same way your tits are bouncing, rubbing against the cold metal of the cell door. If only you weren’t completely out of it. If only you could tell him to go slower, to be gentler but your cunt squeezes around him mindlessly, gushing another round of cum as your nth orgasm washes through you. 
He cums too. You know because you can feel the brief pain as the fat head of his cock breaches the entrance to your cervix and empties yet another load of his hot cum into it. You try to make a sound of pleasure around his fingers but only succeed in drooling more. 
“Good girl,” he grunts as he lets his weight fall against you. The downside to having your hands cuffed together on the outside of the cell is that you can’t support yourself. Not that you’d be able to anyway. You’re trembling too hard, a result of being fucked standing up. Daichi pulls his fingers free from your mouth and chuckles when you take a harsh breath. “Your little pussy did so well, princess. Daddy’s so proud of it.”
You don’t expect the hand that was in your mouth to snake down to your cunt. You don’t expect the slap that lands against your swollen clit. So you wail, a broken sound that makes Daichi’s cock throb. You slump, knees buckling under the weight of your exhaustion but Daichi isn’t done with you yet. He wraps an arm around you to support you and hoists one of your legs up to the bar running horizontally through the others. Spreading you out for him, giving him access to the important parts of you, the parts that matter right now.
“I think I’m done with your pussy for tonight,” he huffs. “I think it’s nice and full, there’s no room for daddy’s cum in there anymore.” 
He pulls his cock free, bending to watch as his thick cum begins to ooze out of you. With a dissatisfied huff, he smacks at it. The sticky strands of your mixed arousal connect him to you for a little bit. “Naughty little cunt, trying to get rid of my cum.”
He straightens to wrap his hand around your throat and silence your sob. He kisses roughly at the side of your forehead before bringing his lips to your ear to growl. “Thought you wanted me to put a baby in you. Hm? Your little cunt isn’t being very agreeable, princess.”
He lets go with a shove mumbling under his breath about common whores who won’t behave as he tears your underwear the rest of the way off. You glance down when he squats between your legs, and a split second before he does it you realize his intentions. You squirm when he stuffs the torn piece of cloth into your hole. 
“Dai- daddy,” you whine, the feeling is foreign and uncomfortable, making you wiggle your hips in consternation.
“Shh,” he gently turns your head to face him, a small smile forming on his face when he takes in your running mascara and horribly smudged lipstick. “Don’t worry, daddy knows what he’s doing. You want to keep his cum inside right? Want to give daddy a baby?”
He kisses you softly when you nod dumbly, taking his time to coax your lips and tongue with his own. It’s a mind-melting kiss that once more reduces you to a brainless set of holes, so much so you don’t feel when he rubs the thick of his cock along your exposed asshole. Barely feel when he presses one thick finger into it. It’s not the first time Daichi has fucked your other hole but there’s usually far more prep involved before he can even attempt to fit in there. 
Tonight though, it’s clear he’s a little upset about what you’ve gotten yourself into. About the fact that he’s been forced to arrest you for something he’d warned you about several times before. He doesn’t stop kissing you until the head of his cock presses against the puckered hole. He’s still soaked in your cum and he’s too impatient to provide more prep. He pulls away from your mouth then, dragging the hand around your waist up to squeeze at your breasts and pinch at your nipples.
“Relax, princess,” he pleads, hooking his chin over your shoulder. “Let me get in there.” He peppers kisses along your exposed skin, sucking and nipping into your neck until you relax enough for the head to pop in. You squeal; an adorable sound that has Daichi’s eyes squeezing shut as he forces himself not to cum again. 
He’s incredibly overstimulated. His cock raw and pulsing but he needs to fill you with cum. He needs to fill every hole in your body. Every crevice that can collect liquid, he needs to douse your inside in him. It’s what you deserve. To be treated like a cum jar. A cum dump. A fleshlight. A toy. And Daichi doesn’t care if he fucks himself dumb doing it but he will use you.
His hand slides down your tummy and thick fingers nestle themselves on either side of your clit, they scissor against your puffy lips, spreading them apart and smearing the mess around. You keen when he uses your relaxed state as an opportunity to slip his cock the rest of the way in.
“There we go,” he chuckles. “There you are.” He takes a moment to appreciate the way you have to stretch to accommodate him, and then at the velveteen walls that massage the veins on either side of his cock. When he pulls out you both groan at the obscene squelch. 
“Fu-fuck,” you whimper, fingers flexing as they scramble for something to hold on to. There is nothing though. Not when they’re outstretched in front of you. “Please- plea-“
“Please what Princess?” he uses his thumb to press the head back into you. The fit is so tight, so deliciously perfect that Daichi loses his sense of awareness for a little bit. Forgets where he is, his vision going white at the burn from how tight you are, the sound of his blood roaring in his ears deafens him. He has to stay frozen, one hand on your hip as he regains his bearings. 
“Fuck me,” you slur. “Fuck my little hole.”
“Oh God,” your words snap something inside of him, as though he wasn’t already spiraling from the number of times he’d stuffed your cunt with his cum he’s suddenly overcome with the need to fucking ruin your little ass. So, he does. 
A big palm pressing your face into the frigid bars, he rams into you. His pace is unforgiving even to him. You’re both moaning and panting and groaning; broken, breathy, dizzying sounds that spur each other on. Daichi mutters filth into your ear and you agree with dumb little ‘uh huh’s and ‘yes daddy’s because that’s all you can manage to say. When he cums into your ass you cry, you sob and tremble so badly that Daichi can barely catch you before you’re straining yourself on the weight of your cuffs. 
You’re both sweaty and disgusting but, Daichi doesn’t give you the opportunity to freshen up before he takes you home. When Sugawara opens the front door, there’s a tense moment of silence while he takes in your disheveled form and ruined make-up. He gives Daichi a calculating look, one that Daichi recognizes all too well.
“Thank you, Daichi-san,” Sugawara sighs. “I don’t know what I’d do if you weren’t looking out for her.”
“It’s never a problem Suga.”
“You-” Sugawara glares in your direction, “-get in the house. Get cleaned up. We’ll talk about this in the morning.”
You’re about to protest, about to tell your father that there’s nothing to talk about, that you’re a fucking adult even if you are still living with him but, the subtle clearing of Daichi’s throat paralyzes you.
“Goodnight daddy,” you huff. You don’t wait for a reply, scurrying into the house and away from both men. Daichi bites his tongue when he realizes that you’ve only given one goodbye. He almost calls you a brat as you storm off but Suga doesn’t seem to catch on to the way daddy addresses them both.
“Sometimes, I think you’d be a much better father to her than I am,” Suga sighs.
Daichi chuckles, ‘“You’re an amazing father Suga, she’s just a little attention hungry.”
“I can’t afford to keep bailing her out every other week!”
“As long as I’m at the precinct, she’ll be fine,” Daichi reassures him.
“This is her third offense,” Suga frowns. “You can’t protect her forever, and it might cost you your job.”
It’s actually your sixth offense, the other three times he’d just never been able to make it to the station before you’d finally goaded him into fucking you in the back seat of the cruiser. Belatedly, Daichi recognizes that he may have encouraged this behavior by giving you the attention you were asking for, he recognizes that he may have created a monster. He doesn't care though, if there’s one thing he’s good at it’s breaking brats.
“It’s fine Suga,” Daichi smiles. “We can fix this, we’ll just have to work on her together.”
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noyasmashing · 20 days
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Love at First Light
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Daichi x fem!reader
CW: Slightly dom!reader, fem reader, smoking, implied sex (no real smut)
A/N: Having some intense brainrot for Daichi liking someone who smokes,,, This is my first writing so lmk if you have any comments or criticism
He’s such a good boy. He doesn’t do drugs or drink, he gets good grades, and even plays volleyball, so why you? Ever since he saw you while on a run, leaning against an apartment building lazily smoking a cigarette his mind has been hazy.
After striking up a conversation, you handed him a cigarette with your number scrawled on it. Despite knowing he should focus on volleyball, he couldn't resist the temptation to text you. Harmless, he reasoned. He quickly discovered you were a third-year at Karasuno, just like him. Now during breaks between classes, he actively sought you out, whether to offer a piece of candy or simply to exchange greetings.
He made it a habit to encourage you to quit smoking, even going as far as bringing pamphlets highlighting the dangers of nicotine. Always armed with candy, he hoped it would serve as a healthier alternative. But when you unexpectedly pinned him against the wall and kissed him, the mingled scents of cigarettes and coffee only fueled his attraction further.
Daichi's breath came in ragged gasps as he darted through the deserted streets of Miyagi prefecture, his heart pounding with anticipation. The apartment building where you resided loomed ahead, a familiar landmark on his jogging route. It sort of became a routine for the two of you to meet when he jogged by.
As he drew closer, he spotted you in the alleyway, a half-smoked cigarette between your fingers. Knowing he was close, you squatted down and rubbed the lit cig into the exposed dirt.
As your ears caught the sound of his approaching footsteps, you rose from your squatting position, meeting his gaze as he stood before you, breathless and slightly flushed. A smile played at your lips as you greeted him, “I was hoping to see you here!” He smiled cheerfully, still being awkward as the day you two met.
"Caught me again," you remarked in a husky tone, teasingly crushing the remains of your cigarette underfoot. He chuckled at you remark shifting side to side nervously.
"Back at it with the cardio?" you quipped, your eyes trailing over his form appreciatively. His cheeks reddened further at your remark, stumbling over his words as he tried to maintain composure.
"M-maybe I just wanted an excuse to see you," he confessed, drawing nearer, his gaze lingering on the exposed skin of your legs. An impish grin tugged at your lips as you toyed with him, a hand drifting to his shoulder.
"Such a good boy," you murmured, relishing in the effect your words had on him. His attempt at maturity faltered as he reached out to adjust your skirt, a futile attempt to conceal the tempting expanse of soft skin.
An impish grin tugged at your lips as you toyed with him, “Are you trying to pull it off? In public?” Your teasing tone causing his blush to deepen. He tried to defend himself but the words died in his mouth when you looked at him like that,
"How about we head up to my place? You can continue your 'cardio' routine there," you suggested, guiding him with a knowing smile as he slowly caught on to your suggestive innuendo.
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dlscenarios · 9 months
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heyyyyyyyy there . i just found ur profile and u totally write every anime i love , so i was wondering if u can do daichi from haikyuu with shy virgin girl who want her first time with him
thanks if u accept it and if not it's fine , have a good day :)))))))
AH IM BAD AT COMING UP WITH PLOT FOR SMUT. Also I haven't written longer works in SO LONG. This being over 500 words was JARRING.
MDNI
Cw: AFAB reader, Post timeskip, Vaginal fingering, Clit stimulation, Reader's implied to be a virgin & I THINK that's it?
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Daichi's warm fingers flitted across your exposed thigh.
"You're sure you want this?" He asked, caring brown eyes taking in your expression.
You nodded, "Yes. Just be gentle, okay?"
He leaned in, softly kissing your lips before touching his nose to yours, "Anything my baby wants. Tonight's all about you."
He pecked your lips again before trailing kisses down your neck. His rough hands trailed up your arms to your chest, each taking a breast.
You had already stripped down to a bra and underwear before Daichi even entered the room. He had known how nervous you were about having sex and respectfully kept his touches light. This night, you decided that it was time, so you surprised your boyfriend by lying nearly naked on the bed.
Daichi's hands lightly kneaded your chest before shifting farther down, fluttering down your waist and hips, before landing on the band of your panties. One of his thumbs traced the elastic as he looked up at you.
"Can I take these off?" He asked, patiently waiting for you to nod before discarding the item. He paused to take off his shirt and sweatpants, eyes occasionally flicking to you, noticing how enamored you looked upon seeing his body. He resumed his spot, noticing how you had closed your legs, shielding yourself from him.
"Baby, you're gonna have to open up if you wanna continue." He cooed, gently rubbing your shin.
You parted your legs, allowing Daichi to move in between them. His fingers hovered just over your pussy.
"I'm gonna have to finger you before I stick it in. That okay?"
You nodded, hands clutching the bedsheets.
Daichi slowly touched your clit, rolling it in a few soft circles before his middle finger began to enter you. His free hand held your thigh, gently rubbing in an attempt to relax you. A second finger entered to open you up. Daichi slowly pumped his fingers in and out.
He found your sweet spot rather easily, small whimpers exiting you. Your wetness coated his rough fingers as he pressed on.
After a while, his fingers slid out, going back to your clit. Your back arched at the sensitive feeling. In response to your orgasm approaching, you rolled your hips to try to build it faster.
Your whimpers grew louder as your head dug into the pillow it rested on.
"Is it that good, baby?" Daichi teased.
You frantically nodded, "Yes! Don't stop, babe."
Your boyfriend chuckled, "Gonna cum, baby? Go ahead," he paused to lean down and whisper into your ear, "I've got ya."
Your body twitched as you came, hips still rolling to meet Daichi's touch. You could feel your toes curl as Daichi pressed soft kisses to your cheek. His hand on your clit stopped moving, letting you ride out your high without overdoing it. He felt you relax in his hold before leaning up again.
"Do you wanna take a break?" He asked, to which you fervently shook your head.
"'m good. Want you in me."
Daichi smirked, pressing another quick kiss to your lips as he fiddled with his boxers.
"Whatever my baby wants."
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s1nk1ngst4rg1irl · 2 months
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⋆ ˚。⋆୨୧˚ 𝓫𝓲𝓽𝓽𝓮𝓻˚୨୧⋆。˚⋆
daichi x nekoma's manager
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⋰⋆⁺❇︎⁺⋆⋱✩°。⋆⸜✩°。⋆⸜ ✮ ੈ✩‧₊˚。゚•┈꒰ა ♡ ໒꒱┈• 。゚ੈ✩‧₊˚✩°。⋆⸜✮⋰⋆⁺❇︎⁺⋆⋱
It's something out of a 2000s shoujo. A beautiful manager and the captain from her schools rival team. He's hot she's hot, and her team is a pain in her fucking ass (she wishes they werent the only one). A love story for the books.
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notes: fem! reader!! sometimes shes described with big tatas, but any cup size can read n enjoy lol. lmk if u wanna be tagged!! updates every week, if the updates are late ill put up an announcement:) also i have the spelling of a five yr old and the language of 30 yr old guy with a dead end job lol.
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╰┈➤PROLOGUE: breast reduction and black eyes
╰┈➤CHAPTER 1: is this heaven?
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ceo-of-daichi · 1 year
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Just letting you all know that sleepy Daichi is a menace.
When he’s still in the haze of morning, his eyes barely open, his body still in the lul of sleep. His arms around his favourite teddy bear, you. Its a perfect place, he longs to be in this moment forever-
Yet you decide to move.
His hold on you gets tighter as you attempt to wriggle away from him to get ready for work.
“Just 5 more minutes~” Daichi whispers softly, the gruff of his voice easy to hear over the silence of the morning.
And how can you say no to him? So you agree, five more minutes in the morning bliss.
“Maybe you should just call in sick…” He whispers again as you settle back in beside him, placing a delicate kiss just below your ear.
This causes you to laugh softly, for him you would do just about anything.
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❥A/N | Just thinking about this, wanted daichi to pull me back to bed this morning because I really don’t want to go to work today…
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honeybunny-sawamura · 4 months
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Title: Under the Christmas Tree Pairing: Daichi Sawamura x Fem! Reader Genre: Fluff (PG) Synopsis: Just a lil birthday fic for Daichi. Gets a lil heated but nothing too sexy. Domesticated fluffs Warnings: time skip, established relationship: married with children, holiday season: leaning more towards Christmas, intimacy, Word Count: 900+ Unbeta'd: hope it's alright OxO A/N: it's been FOREVERRRRRRRR since i wrote. but i can't be skipping my love's birthday. so here's something lovely and short for my favorite captain.
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“Oh? I didn’t realize there's one more present that needed to be unwrapped.”
Daichi’s chocolate brown eyes move away from the kaleidoscope of lights, tinsels, and pine needles to see you grinning down at him with eyebrows wiggling in a playful tease. His lips turn up to match yours in his own toothy grin and lifts a hand to beckon you with his forefinger.
“You’ll get to unwrap me a little later. For now, come join me under here,”
You don’t hesitate to lay under the tree with your husband; shimmying closer to him so you’re both shoulder to shoulder as you two admire the Christmas tree in a different perspective. Originally, it had been your idea: finding comfort in the prismatic view of the decorated pine after sprucing up the house for the holiday seasons. The sight was mesmerizing and it had Daichi finding you and your two sons cuddling under said tree. Soon, it just became a thing in the the Sawamura household: spending time laying around the tree, talking, giggling, wishing, and basking in the holiday magic.
“The boys are gonna be sad when we gotta get rid of it,” you say. You hear Daichi sigh next to you and you tilt your head so you can gently bump it with his.
“I know, but it’s already starting to lose it’s green color and without the presents, you can find so many needles that’s fallen,”
“Mmm, I’m pretty sure one’s poking my ear right now,”
You two stay silent for a while; just looking up into the tree and listening to the soft music that’s playing on the TV. It's comforting, matching the soft quietness of a snowy night. Daichi slips his hands into yours, intertwining fingers, and then brings it up to brush his lips to the back of your hand.
“Thank you, for the scarf you knit for me. It’s hard to tell that you’ve never done it before. I’m over the moon that you chose your first knitting project for my birthday,” He turns his head to look at you, lights making his eyes glitter and shine, and a smile that has your heart fluttering like when you had your very first date with him. You shake your head in modesty but you smile along with him.
“It’s got some loose sections and the volleyball looks wonky but that green has always been your color,”
“Honey, it’s perfect. I’m wearing it everyday until summer comes. And I thought you said dark blue was my color,”
“Dark blue and green. And Daichi please, you’ll get hot under it in the springtime… You’ll wear it to work too?”
“Of course! I want you to wrap it around me before I get out the door,” Daichi huffs earnestly that it makes you giggle. You turn on your side so you can face him and your husband mirrors you.
“I already put on your tie in the morning. Soon, you’re gonna be asking me to dress you!” you poke at him teasingly, no real heat to your words. You love being in charge of picking his tie and getting it on him. The intimacy it gives you just before he leaves you for the day was something you wouldn’t trade the world for. His loving stare, the rise and fall of his chest, his hands that are sometimes on your waist or tucking a strand of hair away from your face; it was a moment just for you and him.
Daichi’s chuckle breaks you from that sliver of daydreaming, warmth rising to your face when you see the way his eyes darken a little and he shuffles closer to you.
“You have no problem UNdressing me though, so what’s wrong with dressing me in the morning” he taunts then laughs when you squeak out his name. Daichi chortles out apologies as you mock-scold him about saying lewd things aloud with children in the house even though said kids were tucked away in bed for the night.
“Weren’t you the one saying you needed to unwrap me, hmm?” Daichi counters as he untangles his hand from yours so he can set it on your hip then have it follow the curve of your thigh. Sparks ignite in your core as you watch the way his pupils bloom to have his eyes go darker and you swear you can feel the heat your husband gives out get hotter. You place a hand on his chest to try and confirm this but you get distracted by the eager thumps of his heart. This time, his name comes out of you like a temptation. Daichi licks his lips and your eyes follow your tongue before you confess,
“I have another birthday present for you, honey. Though it’s best we have you unwrap it in the bedroom,”
You both get eager grins on your face and Daichi quickly steals a kiss from you that earns him an elated squeal from you. Just as he’s quick to kiss you, he’s quick to get up from under the Christmas tree and tug you up too. You feel giddy at his eager mood with butterflies dancing in your chest and tummy. Like naughty teenagers, you and Daichi hush giggles behind free hands while scurrying over to your shared bedroom. All lights are turned off except for those on the Christmas tree; winking and twinkling for a special birthday and the new year to come.
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Tagging some moots who I think would like this too: @tsumtsumland @vs-redemption @ceo-of-daichi @belladonnafleur @undersero @kingdaddydaichi @toonpai @vexx97
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Iwaizumi is the kind of guy to let little kids win arm wrestling matches so they feel strong. For example Takeru Oikawa has 'beat' Iwaizumi and brags about it to Oikawa saying it was easy and that he should've tried harder. Iwaizumi always plays along saying he will beat him next time
Tendou walks around the house singing songs from your shared playlist and stops waiting for you to finish the lyrics to the song. LOVES when you play along.
Kuroo has a cat headband. Like the kind that pushes your hair back. No one else knows but he thinks he looks cute.
Kyotani is an amazing singer. Once after practice he was humming to himself which turned into singing. When he got out the team was standing there shocked. Mattsun still has the video.
Kageyama does anything Suga tells him too. Like once he was hungry and Suga told him he could leave if he got everyone food as a joke but Kags came back arms full of food.
Nishinoya sounds like beast boy imo, had to put that out there
Akaashi is super outgoing with bokuto when they are alone. When they are studying he gets bored and stands up doing a dramatic performance for Bokuto and gets him to join. Bokuto doesn't understand how he goes from 0 to 100 real quick and finds it funny. no one believes him if he tries to tell anyone.
iwaizumi promised Oikawa when they were little to hit everyone who hurt him, which is why he hits him so much because Oikawa is the meanest to himself
Bokuto is banned from having regular coffee. To keep him entertained Kuroo will give him decaf coffee but mostly drown it in milk. Bokuto really loves it because it's basically milk.
Tanaka lost a bet to Noya and had to wear a hot pink basically glowing to a practice match with Seijoh. Oikawa made fun of him so hard and Iwaizumi punched him but smiled.
Hinata believes in ghost and Tanaka and Noya give him hell for it.
Tsukishima has stretch marks from growing super fast
Yamaguchi's freckles are actually acne scars
Bokuto gives great hugs
Kita is a close second
The captains have meetings and they are absolutely FERAL. Like heres how I imagine it would go down
Daichi: SHUT UP MY MOM IS CALLING.
Kuroo: *moans as loud as possible while clapping his hands*
Bokuto: DAICHI!! PASS THE WEED
Oikawa: *crying in the corner because Ushijima made a comment of him being built like a doorframe*
Ushijima: Hi Mrs. Sawamura
Seijoh has a group chat dedicated to ugly pictures of Oikawa
Nishinoya used to bite people
Kuroo sings opera in the shower
Tsukishima dresses as a dinosaur every year but its a full body costume so no one knows but yamaguchi
suga learned french so he could shit talk people behind their backs
Kageyama knows he looks like a blueberry so he eats them when he is sad
Kyotani is ambidextrous. Don't ask why. He just is.
When you ask Bokuto his favorite color he says the color of your eyes
Tanaka wears your perfume
Bokuto loves hide and seek
Tanaka is a shoe guy 💀
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vampyirr · 1 year
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brother's best friend trope
big bro suga's best friend daichi
share your thoughts pls
omfg WAIT
daichi fucking you against the wall holding his hand to your mouth muffling your moans bc suga is in the room NEXT to you but suga hears a moan. “y/n? are you ok? i heard something”
or
you guys are eating dinner together and daichis fingering you under the table. your trying so hard not to let out any moans because suga is right across from you. his thick fingers always hitting the right spot making it basically impossible to not moan
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satorisoup · 4 months
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ohmygosh the christmas prompts r so cute. could i request daichi + ice skating? (@motorcycle-boyy for tag)
ICE SKATING
˚✧₊ FT. SAWAMURA DAICHI
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satorisoup christmas event! ⛄️
˚✧₊ A/N : ahhh thank you! i literally never write for daichi so i hope this is alright.
˚✧₊ WARNINGS : f!reader. petnames (sweetheart). cursing.
˚✧₊ TAGS : @motorcycle-boyy
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you sit on the benches of the ice rink lacing your skates up as daichi sits beside you. its a nice winter day and the air is crisp. as you finish tying your skates, you both make your way into the rink.
you wobble on both of your feet upon entering, the ice slippery against the blades. daichi follows behind you, on hand on the railing. as you begin to move faster, your blade desides to give out on you and cause you to trip.
“woah, careful sweetheart.” daichi says, holding a hand on the small of your back.
the rink is filled with little children and couples figuring out the ice, laughter and smiles thrown into the air and it creates an atmosphere of complete adoration. you and daichi begin to find your way around the rink, eventually letting go of the railing and skating together.
“shit! oh my god im gonna fall!” you say, feeling yourself wobble again.
“you’re not gonna fall! im right here.” daichi replies, laughing as he takes hold of your hand.
“you know, i think i probably would’ve fallen on my face already if you weren’t.” you laugh.
“like i would ever let that happen.” he chuckles.
you continue in a circle holding hands with daichi, and of course, the inevitable happens.
“oh wai- damn!”
you’re laughing hard holding your stomach when daichi falls straight down, losing your balance before you’re falling too.
your giggles add to the environment that you were admiring before as you both kneel on the icy ground, breath coming out in clouds.
“alright, maybe i take it back…”
“yeah, we kinda suck at this, dai!”
yes, the atmosphere was practically second to none, almost perfect in every way.
but looking at you, smiling and cheerful glee escaping in fits of laughter,
you were definitely the most admirable thing here.
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asherritsuko · 3 months
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Pairing: Daichi Sawamura x Female!Reader
Word Count: 3.3k words
Warnings: Maybe one or two cuss words, mentions of violence(a mere punch)
A/N: This is my first attempt at writing for this fandom and I went and read up on as much as I could for this character as well, so if he is a bit OOC, please forgive me, in due time, I shall become accustomed to the characters. But I do hope you enjoy reading this!❤️
Being proud of her team was one thing, but to be a part of the team was a whole different story. They had made her feel involved and that her input was important, making her develop a deep connection with each of the players, often times going to the extra length to try and help them with tips or advice she had heard or learnt having previously been a player as well before she accepted the position to become part of their managers, which allowed her to provide more assistance if one of them ever needed it.
Unfortunately today would be the day it came in handy.
Daichi Sawamura had been the sole motivator to why she had agreed to become a part of their team's managers when the position was offered to her.
The two had been friends for a few months after she had transferred to the team and with him being the first one to greet her and make her feel involved, often helping her with anything he could or if she asked. Though as the weeks passed, he found himself developing a strong liking for her, how she behaved with and around his teammates, how her personality shined brightly like the sun, never once did he see her lose her patience or temper with anyone, inside or outside the team, even when some of them got a bit rowdy, she had always kept a reassuring presence that allowed the other members, and Daichi, to feel comfortable around her, he had even been surprised when Tsukishima started talking casually to her, or rather, as casual as he could be.
The competition they had been preparing for was due to put stress on them, with many becoming burnt out quickly and receiving aches and pains from how much they had been practicing. Daichi could also feel the strain that had been building in his shoulders, often making him hiss or wince when he played and though he didn’t catch it as clearly, he could feel that (Y/N) had been paying special attention to him, making sure he stayed hydrated and softly asking him to rest when she saw that it was taking its toll, even sometimes gently massaging his shoulders to try and alleviate any tension or pain. Something most of his teammates teased him about, claiming that only he ever got physical reassurance from her which would be met with him telling them that she was only being helpful, but what could he say to his teammates when he actually enjoyed bathing in her presence? How his heart would skip a beat or start beating quicker whenever she called his name or cheered him on.
Sugawara had caught onto his responses to her, along with Asahi, attempting to encourage him to tell her how he felt as the constant looming he did had started becoming noticeable. However, Daichi had started creating scenarios of how he could confess when he wasn’t worrying about her telling him that she’d like to remain friends, two contrasting thoughts creating a war inside his head, he knew that she showed him extra attention, as much as she thought she was being subtle he did catch onto how she’d keep her hands on his shoulders long after she had gotten the knots out, or how she had talked to him about her past and goals, what she kept dear to her she shared with him when his other teammates weren’t around.
The competition had been going extremely well, with Karasuno scoring more points that would win them a victory that they could take home. Kiyoko had asked (Y/N) if she could assist her with grabbing some towels and bottles of water for when they had finished greeting the opposing team after the audience had left and out of respect, the teams would say their ‘thanks’ and ‘good game’, however as (Y/N) and Kiyoko had packed the last of the things they needed and were ready to walk back to the court, Nishinoya and Tanaka had barged through the doors, out of breath and in clear shock.
“Nishinoya? Tanaka? What’s going on?” Kiyoko asked concerningly as she and (Y/N) held the boxes in their arms.
“We need you to come quickly.” Nishinoya had said, his voice sounded distressed,
“What’s going on?” (Y/N) asked as Tanaka helped her with carrying the box and Nishinoya attempted to hurry them up, making the two women follow them back to the courts in their panicked states.
“One of the players from the other team got a bit handsy with Daichi,” Nishinoya explained, his quick footsteps echoing off the hallway walls and increasing their concerned states, especially for (Y/N) who was aware that Daichi would never say anything petty or attempt to one up everybody, but then again ‘handsy’ could mean many things.
However, she understood once they had gotten back to the court what Nishinoya had meant, (Y/N) quickly grabbed a towel out from the box Tanaka had been holding before he placed it down on one of the benchers, running to where a few of Daichi’s teammates had been next to him as he had his hand covering his nose and mouth. 
Sugawara had moved to the side when he saw her approaching, “What happened?” She asked as she handed Daichi the towel, the captain taking it from her as he brought his hand away, allowing her to see the small trickle of blood running down from his one nostril before he wiped it with the towel, thanking her as he placed it back to his nose to prevent it from leaking any more other than the pain radiating from around his nose area which would be showing come the next morning in blue and purple.
“Let’s just say that one of the other team's players wasn’t too keen about losing.” Azumane replied to her, making her turn her head towards where the other team's manager had been lecturing them before bringing her attention back to Daichi. 
“It all happened quickly which is why we sent Nishinoya and Tanaka to go call you and Kiyoko, one minute he was shaking hands with the guy and the next the guy was throwing hands.” Sugawara explained as Kageyama and Hinata were being restrained by Tsukishima and Yamaguchi, or as well as they could restrain them as they were also willing to let them go and throw back a punch but would rather spare themselves the same lecture.
(Y/N) stayed close to them as the other three came around, Kiyoko and Tanaka passing out what was in the boxes as their team managed to stay sort of calm, Kiyoko handing Daichi a bottle and him accepting it but making no move to open it before he was handing it back to (Y/N).
“Nuh uh, come on, Daichi, at least take two sips and I’ll accept that. I will not have you fainting with a bleeding nose.” (Y/N) stated, attempting to make her tone sound gentle but stern as to let him know that he had no way to back out, though what she didn’t see was the small smile that appeared on his face behind the towel before he was removing it and taking the bottle that she had now opened to quench his thirst as she gently placed her hand on his shoulder.
“That is going to leave a nice shiner tomorrow.” Nishinoya indicated, earning a smack from Tanaka as Daichi furrowed his eyebrows as his eyes turned towards the shorter player, “I mean, it won’t make you look any different-” He attempted to fix his mistake, not aware that he had somehow made it worse by continuing.
“And by tomorrow, we all would have to run fifty laps around the school for that comment.” Tsukishima commented sarcastically as he watched Nishinoya try to reexplain what he had meant, unknowingly further increasing Daichi’s oncoming headache from the amount of force that had been applied to his nose.
“It’s alright, Nishinoya. Don’t worry, your captain will be back to normal as soon as we get him an ice pack.” (Y/N) stated as Asahi helped him to stand back on his feet while his other hand kept the towel to his face.
“Yeah and maybe a smooch for good luck.” Hinata declared, making Kageyama smack the back of his head, “What? That’s what parents say, if you kiss it, it heals faster.” He continued, unaware that Daichi was ready to set out a tense workout routine after this the swelling went down and the pinkness in his cheeks also vanished, but upon looking towards (Y/N)’s wide eyes as Kiyoko handed her an ice pack that she had retrieved from their med kit.
“Take this and apply it to where it feels swollen or painful.” (Y/N) said as her flustered state washed away a bit and she returned to her usual bubbly self. Daichi gently took the ice pack from her as he wiped away the few remaining trinkles of blood before he was putting the pack near his nose.
“I think this has been enough excitement for one day, let’s head to the locker rooms and get our stuff.” Daichi told his team, cringing at how nasally his voice sounded but received nods in response as none of them wanted to remain there for any longer than what they had to.
Before he could make any movement forwards, Daichi heard his name being called, making his team also turn their heads to who had called it, no surprise it being the manager of the opposite team which made Daichi stand up straight and motioned for his team to continue walking to the locker rooms, aside from Sugawara, Azumane, Kiyoko and (Y/N) but Nishinoya and Tanaka staying close to the doors to also watch the scene.
“I am terribly sorry for the behaviour, never would I condone this sort of action.” The older male expressed while the said teammate stood next to him with his arms crossed over his chest and a scowl painting his face, “But I think an apology is in order from my player.”
The scowl never left the other player’s face, even as he delivered what appeared to be a half-assed apology, but Daichi had waved it off, being able to shake the kid’s hand properly before he was taking it back and the manager was moving away, but it seemed that the kid hadn’t been finished, “Having a star player on the team who only sits around because of a little ankle injury.”
Now it had been the last straw, it had been one thing to insult him to his face but bringing his team members into it was a whole different story, the comment making Daichi freeze in his place when he felt (Y/N) flinch from under his arm that had been around her shoulders, making his turn around while still holding the ice pack to his face, “I’m sorry?”
“That wasn’t towards you, don’t worry.” The kid said as he motioned his head towards (Y/N) who still had her back turned towards them with Kiyoko placing her hand onto her shoulder.
It had been a touchy subject for her, one that she had let Daichi know of when he tried encouraging her to play for the team or at least try out. Through teary eyes she had explained that in her previous team she was a star player but due to a severe ankle injury she was told she wouldn’t be handling the ball anymore, she had told him that she had been heartbroken over it and that she had felt utterly useless about it, which is why she had been so happy and ecstatic when the position was offered to her. Now for someone to be using it as a hateful comment was something he wouldn’t be allowed to pass, at least that was until she turned around.
“Let’s get one thing straight here.” (Y/N) had said as she made eye contact with the younger player, “You don’t get to assault one of my players, then make a half-assed ‘sorry’ and then continue to do it. If you want a challenge so badly, I can arrange with your captain that it’s just you against Karasuno and then you can come tell us about what makes you better, deal?” (Y/N) continued, making the kids eyes widen and for embarrassment to wash over him as his team witnessed the ordeal as (Y/N) had made herself slightly louder when speaking to him.
Unbeknownst to her, Kiyoko had to wave her hand in front of Daichi’s face to bring him back down to earth. After stating her part, (Y/N) turned around and moved towards the doors, holding it open as Daichi and Kiyoko made their way through.
“Wow… I never would’ve thought we’d see this side of you.” Kiyoko stated as the three of them walked to the locker room. As they arrived, (Y/N) and Kiyoko stood outside, saying that they’d wait for everyone to be finished before they left, but once Daichi entered the room, he had all of his team's eyes on him.
“What?” He asked, confused as some of his teammates had knowing smiles and others were just staring at him.
“Never knew she could be defensive.” Kageyama spoke, allowing Daichi to catch up with what had been the main topic of the subject now.
“She was merely acting in a way that was appropriate as a member of the team.” Daichi said as he moved to his bag, retrieving his jacket and slipping it onto his back.
“Yeah, sure, but what manager uses the term ‘my team’ so defensively?” Nishinoya asked, picking up his own stuff as everyone was also in the process of doing after packing away their gear.
“It could’ve just been a slip up and a spur of the moment thing.” Daichi said, trying to resolve the situation while keeping it professional, “Any team member would’ve done the same thing.”
“When are you going to confess to her?” Tsukishima asked, the question making the captain choke on the water he had been drinking resulting in a coughing fit that had him turning his head towards the blond with a confused expression that he tried to hide.
“Not the time or place, 'Tsuki.” Hinata stated, making Tsukishima’s eyes turn towards him.
“Coming from the one who had suggested them kissing earlier.” He stated, making Tanaka burst into laughter while the others started throwing in comments back and forth which made Daichi blink his eyes as he rubbed his other hand over his face, wondering what the ride home was going to be like.
“What do you think is taking them so long?” (Y/N) asked as she paced back and forth in front of the bus doors, “Surely it doesn’t take them forty minutes to collect all of their gear, right? Unless they forgot something?” She said, though more to herself than expecting an answer from Kiyoko.
“I’m sure they have a good reason-” As she had been just about to continue, the loud banging from the doors opening and Hinata running into the bus, followed by Kageyama going on a rant about how he would have to watch the back of his head, making (Y/N) and Kiyoko look at each other in confusion before the rest of the team was exiting the doors.
The ride home had been surprisingly quiet, well as quiet as the situation was after Daichi had a stern talking with all of them before they got into the bus, but now he had been on the receiving end of it as they had all planned out how they were going to make him sit next to (Y/N), which they accomplished and she was none the wiser. Now Daichi sat next to her, the ice pack long since melted and his nose free of bleeding, allowing him to breathe properly but not allowing (Y/N) a moment of rest as she tried using disinfecting wipes to gently use around the area that had begun to bruise.
“That’s going to leave a mark, but with good attendance to it, it should heal up within a week or so, Daichi.” She claimed as she gently wiped away the dried blood, “Is it painful?” She asked concerningly, watching as his half closed eyes turned to her.
“Just feels like it’s blocked a bit and is only painful if I press on it.” He explained as he watched her sigh before she threw away the wipe into a small plastic bag near her.
She turned back towards him, staring into his half closed eyes, “What do you think provoked him to do that?” (Y/N) asked him absentmindedly, the thought had been racing through her mind, the kid had no reason to resort to violence and she knew Daichi never provoked anyone unless absolutely necessary, which was where the confusion lied.
Her question made him shrug his shoulders, “Could’ve been many reasons.” He stated as he brought his hand up to softly caress her cheek, her expression turning into one of shock at his actions, “thank you.”
“For what, Daichi?” She asked as she had been confused about where he was coming from.
“For looking after the team.” He said shortly, his thumb never leaving her as his hand stayed rooted to gentle caressing.
“How hard did he hit you?” She asked, making Daichi softly chuckle as he removed his hand back to his side as she smiled at him, “I enjoy working with all of you and them team means a lot to me, especially after I thought that I’d never step foot on a volleyball court ever again, which is why I should actually be thanking you, Daichi.”
He smiled after hearing her words, turning his head back towards her, “Do you perhaps want to grab a coffee sometime? Like not immediately as we get back but when you’re free.” He inquired, watching as her eyes slightly widened as well as her smile.
“Is this you asking me out?” (Y/N) asked as she saw him nod or what looked like a nod with what little space he could work with while not wincing.
“I’d love to. But how’s that going to affect your team?” She asked not wanting to give special attention to just Daichi but also so that his team wouldn't feel left out. But before he could answer and tell her that they were all alright with it, a voice from the seat in front of them spoke up as he turned around in his seat.
“It doesn’t affect us in any way as long as you guys don’t get all lovey dovey on the court.” Tsukishima stated bluntly.
“And now he doesn’t have to sit while staring at you from across the court.” Nishinoya chirped in.
“We’re so happy to see you finally asked.” Sugawara added, patting Daichi on his back from behind him.
Meanwhile Daichi felt the tinge warmth in his face after they had seated themselves back down, allowing him to sigh as he closed his eyes but opened them quickly when he felt soft lips being pressed to the side of his nose, “I hear it’s supposed to heal faster if you kiss it better, and we need you for next week’s training session.”
“I think you missed a spot.” He said as his finger touched his lip, making (Y/N) softly chuckle as she pressed her lips against his, his hand moving over hers on his knee and intertwining them as the two got lost in their own world.
“We’re not even on court and already they’re starting.” Tsukishima stated, crossing his arms while the two pulled away from each other, both now smiling.
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kingdaddydaichi · 8 months
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but like...
daichi slamming into you but SLOW. drawing his cock almost all the way out, moaning your name as his mouth falls open, your tight, creamy cunt sucking his fat dick so good before he snaps his hips flush with yours again.
daichi's coarse fingertips dimpling the plush of your hips with one hand as he grips the headboard w the other. his heavy balls are smacking against your clit, wet with your combined pre.
you arch your back for him, preen for him. you whimper his name like a pathetic whore in heat, presenting yourself to the most basic, carnal beast inside of him
and it fucking works.
daichi drapes his larger body over your back, the pressure of his weight only feeding into your impending orgasm. he wraps his fist around the longest part of your hair and insists that you cum for him. and who are you to deny your devoted husband and father of your children?
you obey, squeezing and squealing...clenching and crying out as you come apart around him, repeatedly telling him how much you love him.
"baby, you know i love you too," he huffs, slamming his hips against your ass with sharp, wet slaps of skin. "love you more than anything..." he almost sounds drunk now. "...so good, nhhn~ love you so much~" he groans, spilling his thick seed inside you as his trembling hips push hard against your bottom.
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moonswolfie · 6 months
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Hi! Your description says you’re taking requests? ( sorry if you aren’t :’) )
could I make a request for going camping for the first time with Daichi and sharing a tent? I don’t know where this idea came from but I feel like Daichi would go camping alot and i thought sharing tents with him would be cute :))
thank you!! :)))
Daichi x gn!reader
Ahhh you're so sweet nonnie!! My requests are always open☺☺
but like i am seriously starting to become scared... i've been wanting to write a Yuru camp au for so long now and then this request came in😰 so i hope you don't mind if the reader camps regularly, it wont change a whole lot in the story anyways^^
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"We're finally done with the check in..." you sighed, walking out of the camp entrance to get the firewood. Thankfully firewood was free in this campsite. Your pockets were running a little dry after purchasing the new electrical cooker last week, after all.
"Let me hold it." your boyfriend offered himself up for the task.
"Daichi, you're already holding most of the heavier camping equipment, I promise I can handle this much."
You were honestly very pleasantly surprised with how interested Daichi was in your primary hobby, camping. He often came to visit you in the outdoors club and was very willing to hear about your recent trips.
So when he asked you if you could take him camping over the holidays you decided to make it the best camping trip you've ever been on. That's also the reason why that new electric cooker is currently in your backpack. A good camping trip is never complete without a good meal and the old rusty cooker wasn't doing it for you anymore.
The two of you planned this trip together, everything from the location to the food you'll be making. It was honestly very fun.
"We should go to hot springs more often. Especially me, since my muscles can get really tense after training." Daichi recalled the nice experience at the hot spring you went to earlier as you walked down the path to the actual campsite.
"You're so right... I always nearly fall asleep..." even when you run out of things to talk about, small talk never feels awkward.
The two of you placed down your things at the campsite, unpacking your tent to set it up. When he started setting it up on his own you gently stopped him.
"Don't worry, it's fine. I looked up many tutorials. And if I do mess up, I have you." he smiled up at you as he straightened out the rods of the tent.
"Wowww, who's the reliable captain of the volleyball team?" You nudged him with your elbow in response, smiling.
He simply nudged you back in response, but he wasnt annoyed. You could tell by the smile on his face.
.
Another thing you noticed with Daichi is that time passes by faster with him.
Why else is the sun suddenly setting right now?
"I think it's about time we start cooking dinner." you suggested with a smile on your face, warming your hands on the newly ignited campfire. It's time to show off your outdoor cooking skills.
Before you could really even do anything, Daichi was already setting up your new electrical cooker on the portable table.
"Since when can you do that?" you placed your hands on your hips, raising an eyebrow with a smile on your face.
"Reliability is my greatest weapon, don't you think?" He smiled back at you.
Oh, you felt like a proud parent. It's the same feeling you get when you see your underclassmen succeeding at starting a campfire for the first time.
But that just makes you wonder what else he read up on before coming here with you.
The two of you took out the rest of your food and cooking equipment, getting to work.
Even though it's only your first time camping together, things feel oddly natural. Back when you first began camping with the club, you often felt awkward, but this feeling doesn't happen when with Daichi.
Especially when his growling stomach was there to smooth over any tension.
After a good amount of giggling and light teasing, your meal was finally prepared to be enjoyed by the campfire.
The two of you sat back down in your camping chairs, watching the sunset together. Camping might not be as exciting or fast paced as volleyball, but it has that sweet, cozy vibe to it and Daichi finds himself loving it more and more as time passes.
Especially when your head is on his shoulder, the soft sounds of the campfire crackling are in the background and the gentle wind is blowing against his face.
He wishes he could stay like this forever.
.
The two of you slid into your sleeping bags, the gentle yellow light of the lantern gently illuminating the tent.
"Are you warm enough?" You asked him, knowing how cold it can get at night on the off-season. You had to borrow a heated sleeping bag from one of your club members since your budget was just not allowing a brand new one, so you were worried about how well it works.
"Mmmm, I'm very warm." He hummed in reply. He only talked in this tone when he was relaxed, which put you at ease. You really wanted to cuddle up to him, but unfortunately that was impossible while you were in a sleeping bag. Now you wonder if two person sleeping bags exist. If not you might have to patent the idea.
"This is eye-opening. I had a feeling I would enjoy camping but getting to experience it with you makes me want to do it again." He turned over to you and you had to hold back from giggling since he looked like a caterpillar.
"You say that like the trip is already over. We still have an entire night to spend." You smiled back at him.
He burst into laughter all of a sudden and you scrambled to find out the reason why, letting out a series of concerned "what's wrong"s.
"Hahaha, I'm sorry. You just look like a caterpillar. A cute caterpillar." If you could hit him right now, you would. Luckily for him, your arms are in the sleeping bag.
"Hey, atleast I held back!" You pouted.
"Seriously, remind me to camp with you again sometime. I want this to become a habit."
You don't need to be asked twice. You have a feeling that this day will be burned into your memory for a long time, anyways.
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I got a little carried away oops🥲 i hope you don't mind anon
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violette-hue · 1 year
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Red Lipstick
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Summary: Daichi can't stop thinking about how you'll look as he fucks your face with red lipstick
Trigger Warning(s): smut, smut with little plot, face fucking, cum on the face, little to no proof reading, slight (?) breeding kink, holiday parties
Word Count: 1.2k
Pairing(s): Daichi x female reader
A/N: Please enjoy the bread @ceo-of-daichi @kingdaddydaichi and anyone else that loves Daichi
**minors and ageless blogs do not interact**
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Daichi couldn’t stop looking at your lips since you’d left the house. He knew he should’ve been paying more attention to his Sargent, or even his Corporal, but he couldn’t. Your lips looked too damn good in that shade of red. Had your lips always been so plump? So fuckable? The hand around the champagne glass he was holding clenched slightly . This party had only just started and he already wanted to leave. He took a long drink of the bubbly liquor. 
It’s not exactly that this party was boring. It was boring, but he knew it was just the beginning. There was a process to go through. Mingling. Formalities. Speech. Party. They were now halfway through the formalities. That was the boring part. In a perfect world he’d be interested in meeting the other sectors’ Corporals and Sergents, maybe even try to climb the latter. But god he could not stop looking at your mouth as you talked. 
He supposed he’d always taken your mouth for granted until now. He loved the way you took him in your mouth, yes, but he’d always enjoyed fucking you more. Spilling his seed within and pushing it deep inside you. But now he wanted to know what it would be like to spill himself in your mouth—on your face. Daichi shifted from foot to foot. 
He casually looked over to you, to find you already looking at him. You scrunched your eyebrows, only enough for him to notice. He knew what you were asking—If he was okay. He wasn’t, but he couldn’t exactly say that. You’d probably go into a small panic and pull him to the side just to ask what was wrong. And he couldn’t exactly tell you his fantasy. Not yet at least. Daichi knew if he told you, you’d be on your knees begging for his cum. He felt his cock twitch and shifted again. He wondered if you caught on. 
He practically groaned when you walked in front of him and took his hand. He was far from touch starved, but it didn’t help the way you brushed subtly against him. Neither did the small smirk on your face help when your ass pressed against his hard cock. 
Reluctantly, he let you take him to a nearby table to hear the speech. It was a long speech, long enough to sedate the intense lust driving him. But then he stole one glance at you as you took a sip of water, and there it was again. His cock straining against his slacks, begging to be taken out and stroked. As he watched you licked your ruby lips, he could feel the precum spilling into his boxers. 
The sound of applause drew him out of his stupor, and he clapped along with his colleagues. He shuffled along with everyone else to the reception area where music was already playing, his hands firmly placed on your hips. 
“What’s got you so hard, babe?” Daichi heard you ask quietly, your head turning slightly to face him. If he hadn’t been fixated on your lips, he wouldn’t have heard you at all. 
Daichi had to suppress his irritation at the question. The answer was obvious. “You.”
“Me?” You feigned confusion. “Little ol’ me? I haven’t done a thing.”
His grip on your hips tightened and he pressed himself against you. He leaned down to speak in your ear, a gesture that to others seemed innocent. “You’ve been tempting me all night with those red lips of yours.” He pressed a hard kiss against the back of your ear. He smiled as he felt a shiver roll through your body. 
“It’s a nice color, isn’t it?” you mused, a smirk gracing your lips. “I wonder how it’d look smeared on your—”
Daichi guided you back towards the entrance, muttering something about an emergency to his colleagues. Of course there was no emergency, unless they counted going back to the hotel you shared for the weekend and fucking you until morning. That was his current emergency. He’d fuck your mouth first–that he knew, needed. Then he’d have you writhing beneath him as he ate you out. Daichi opened the door for you, practically pushing you inside and rushed to the driver’s side. 
It only took ten minutes to reach the hotel, and then another five to get to the hotel room. It wasn’t like he was counting. Which he was. It was just he’d never been so hard before for so long. The anticipation made him more aroused as you opened the door to the room. He closed the door quickly with his foot, hastily undoing his belt and zipper. His cock was freed, a hand stroking it sensually. 
“Get on your knees,” he commanded. Daichi didn’t think he’d ever been eager enough to be so dominant and commanding, but gods be damned if he was going to wait. One more look at those ruby lips and he thought he might just come undone. 
Thank heavens you obeyed. He wasn’t up to the brattiness–at least not now. He stepped closer to you, the tip of his cock tracing your bottom lip. Smearing the red lipstick. Daichi groaned deeply. He wanted to see the lipstick all over your face. At the base of his fat cock. 
“Open your mouth.” 
He pushed his cock in your mouth slowly as you opened your mouth, another deep groan pushing from his chest. You flicked your tongue against the head of his penis and his eyes rolled back. He let you suck him off, let you bob your head up and down his thick shaft, let you tighten your cheeks as you moved. He was trying desperately to keep himself under his control, but as he dug his fingers in your hair and heard you choke on him, he snapped. 
His other hand tangled itself within your hair, both of his hands now on your head. He snapped his hips against your face, balls slapping against your chin and his cock hitting the back of your throat. You let out another choking sound, and he thought he might have gone too far. Until your hand gently cupped his balls and started massaging them. 
Daichi was moaning now, thrusting harshly into your mouth and guiding your head to take you in with his hands. He loved this so much, loved the way your lipstick was already smearing all over your face. Loved the way your mascara ran as tears streamed down your cheeks. God, you looked like such a mess.
“That’s it, baby, you’re doing such a good job,” he praised. And you were. He could practically feel the head of his cock twitch against the back of your throat. He was going to cum soon. 
He pulled himself out of you harshly, eliciting a soft whine from your lips. He pumped himself–once, twice–until his cock was twitching as he unloaded himself on your face. He watched as the cloudy liquid squirted on your face, in your open mouth. It still wasn’t enough. He let the tip of his penis rest against your bottom lip, still hard. 
“You look so fucking hot,” Daichi breathed. “You’re such a good girl.”
You smiled, the action causing slight friction against his cock. “I want you to mount me and spill your cum inside me.” You stroked his shaft and pressed a kiss to his tip. 
Daichi practically groaned. “Anything for you, baby.”
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stupidsagestars · 1 year
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[𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐔𝐋𝐓𝐈-𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒]
visual - coming soon
UNDER CONSTRUCTION
[𝐒𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐌𝐔𝐑𝐀 𝐃𝐀𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐈]
𝐌𝐔𝐋𝐓𝐈-𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐈 who loves you and his 2 kids more than anything else in the world. You've been married for 3 years now, and had recently just moved into your $1.5 million mansion in a lovely gated community with great neighbours. Your home was perfect for you and your kids, big kitchen, massive outdoor area (with a pool), 3 bathrooms, it was definitely worth the money.
𝐌𝐔𝐋𝐓𝐈-𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐈 who groans as he hears the alarm ring, gripping you tighter in an attempt to keep you on the bed but unfortunately for him you shake him off.
"babe, the boys have to get to school, come on." You say, trying to pull him out the bed.
"Why don't we get a nanny or something??" He mutters as you both walk out of your bedroom to wake up your boys.
"Because we don't need one, you're just lazy." You say and he pouts.
𝐌𝐔𝐋𝐓𝐈-𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐈 who rolls his eyes when you ask him to make a detour after dropping of your kids at school.
"baby, come on we need stuff and we're both off work today, we should take advantage first."
"Fine. But we're not spending long."
𝐌𝐔𝐋𝐓𝐈-𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐈 who is convinced by you to get a new laptop for his fourth dealership and also some Hermes soap and bottles of Moët for your wine cellar. You also convince him to get some new shirts at Ralph Lauren and Gucci, 2 new suits and a new car, yes a new car, that's how influential you were.
"babe. You own 4 dealerships and you're not even considering a car??" You say as he's about to make a turn towards your home.
"We can get a tiny little Porsche, it's not too much." You say, caressing his shoulder.
He bites his lip, you had already bought so much stuff, there was nothing wrong with a new car, right?
𝐌𝐔𝐋𝐓𝐈-𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐈 who can only see the extent of your influence when it takes you 10 whole minutes to get all of your shopping inside. He realises that you had been out for 3 hours, 3 whole hours.
𝐌𝐔𝐋𝐓𝐈-𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐈 who carries you bridal style into the bedroom, he drops you on the bed,looking at you with dead eyes but that smirk on his face can't be mistaken for something negative.
"baby are you really that tired, I-"
He sighs before taking a long hard look at you, like a beast relishing it's prey.
He makes quick work of your clothes, throwing them at all different corners of the room. Your plump lips are the first thing he tends to, giving you a long sensual kiss as he lets his had wander down to your pussy, pushing two fingers deep inside you.
As soon as his lips move away from yours, he focuses his attention on below.
" I think this is the only part of you that listens to me." He says to you in a sexy voice, the type he used to scold you but god did it turn you on.
Your constant moans proved his theory right as he pushed his fingers in and out of you at a rapid pace.
"You're just so bratty baby, telling me to buy this and that, emptying my pockets." He mumbles, slipping his boxers off.
"And now you're gonna tell me to put this cock inside of you but I don't know." He says, looking at you with that captivating expression.
Daichi was rarely like this but you loved when he was. When he gave you that bored look on his face with his sleepy eyes. When he just lazily fucks you, it only happens when he's super tired which as rare since you both had a super strict schedule meaning you were always asleep before 11pm on weekdays. Teasing and taunting you with every chance he got, it was so exhilarating.
"You don't like taking orders from me sawamura?" you moan out, causing him to smirk at you.
"hey don't get offended babe, I mean sometimes you can be quiet." He hums, increasing the pace of his fingers.
You whine and whine, telling him you were close to cumming.
"but then again only sometimes." He says in response to your flimsy attempts at getting him to put his cock in you once and for all.
"Oh stop being a tease." You grunt and he chuckles.
You moan at the feeling of release, your legs feel numb and you're voice hurts from moaning so much but that feeling of pleasure is one like no other and you want more.
"You're acting like it doesn't turn you on." He retorts and you can feel your face is getting hot.
"Still doesn't excuse you being a tease."
He doesn't respond, instead he slips his thick, girthy cock inside you, groaning slightly at how warm and sticky you were.
He places a firm grip on your hips and slowly starts to rut into you.
𝐌𝐔𝐋𝐓𝐈-𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐈 who's finally stopped fucking you relentlessly after doing so for the last hour and a half. You're now snuggling with him under your covers until you jump out of bed but immediately fall due to the pain in your legs.
"WE NEED TO PICK UP THE KIDS, THEY FINISH IN 10 MINUTES."
Daichi groans.
"FUCK."
"DAICHI YOU NEED TO CARRY ME. SAWAMURA DAICHI-"
He immediately gets up and picks you up, grabbing some clothes and walking out of your bedroom pissed.
"we're not taking detours." He says and you smirk
"But the kids wanted some cars too." You say sarcastically.
He slaps your ass in response.
"Ow." You pout.
"Your fault."
"No yours."
"Yours."
---★---★ guys the smut scene is SO RUSHED I cannot stress this enough, It was so hard to get through this one so likes, reblogs and follows are appreciated but I hope you guys enjoy, I'll be uploading more characters in the series so stay tuned!!!!
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