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iwassupremacy · 3 months

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Good Girl

Sawamura Daichi x f reader

Summary: your whole life all you ever wanted to be was faithful and pure. Saving yourself for marriage to honor God and your Family. You would never give in to any kind of sin. At least that’s what you thought. Until one day you met him. He was so gentle and so loving and so so… dirty. How did you get into this mess?!

Warnings: smut, safe sex, aged up characters, softdom!Daichi, sub!reader, inexperienced!reader, virgin!reader, first time, crisis of faith, blasphemy (kinda), reader has mommy issues, lots of praise, also lots of begging, petnames, nipple play, oral sex (f receiving), fingering, big dick Daichi, penetration, mentions of multiple orgasms, Daichi’s a consensual king!!

Let me know if I missed anything.

“Amen”

You left church in your floaty white dress. It was a little too short for your liking, so you felt a little bad all through the service but it was such a hot summer day that you just had to make a little exception.

You thought to yourself that it for sure won’t be a problem since you’ve been so good all your life. As long as your mother didn’t see it would be fine. For her you just never tried hard enough. Never were good enough. But you had God. So who else would you even need to be truly happy, right?

“C’mon babyyy, you’re gonna love it! I just know it. The music will be soo good. And if it makes you feel any better I will be driving, so we both won’t be drinking. Even though, I have to say, I think it won’t kill you to have a shot or something and a little fun here and there. I’m sure Jesus will forgive you.” your best friend tried to convince you, once again.

She does this every second Friday of every month since every second Saturday they would play your favorite music at her favorite club.

You never understood why it was so important to her for you to get so close to potentially dinning. She called it fun.

You called it temptation. Alcohol wasn’t really a sin in itself. It was rather what could come from drinking it.

“I’m not seeking anyone’s forgiveness. I don’t want to give God a reason to have to forgive me.” You never once in your life even had to confess.

“Whatever. Please come? I am begging you!”

Most of the time you said no, so it really surprised you that she never gave up.

She was just so persistent.

“Okay I’ll go. Under one condition. You don’t ask me for at least three months.”

Most of the time you said no. Not every time. Maybe one of the reasons why she never stopped asking.

“Deal!”

“I am so not wearing this. Not a chance.” You looked at the tiny blue dress your best friend held in her hands. Not only was it way to short but it was also very tight. You had seen it on her before and it was beautiful but just too revealing for the way you were raised.

“C’mon don’t be such a prude! You’d look so hot and… if I can say. Fuckable. Not that you have to fuck but you’d certainly not pay ANYTHING tonight.”

“Stop it. I’m not being a prude, I just have my beliefs and values. So I would like to wear this please. What’s wrong with this?”

She looked down on you raising her eyebrows and sighing. “Nothing’s wrong. It’s cute I guess. Just not for a club. You look like you’re gonna sell me a house or something.”

She probably had a point. You were wearing a pencil skirt and a blouse after all.

“Okay so I have a few tricks up my sleeve that would make you look like you just got of off work and went to the club right after. Sexy but still formal. What do you say?”

You gave in. She had to have her fun every once in a while. You too were so different that most of the time it surprised you she was even friends with you. “Okay let’s do it.”

“And??”

“It looks… good. I’m actually surprised. Thank you.”

“I knew you would like it! Ah I am a genius.” she said in a sing sang voice.

You looked at yourself in the mirror. The first three buttons of your blouse were opened which was just enough to expose your collarbones but not your cleavage. Your hair was pinned up messily. Just as if it once was sleek and fell apart because you were at work or generally doing something.

You looked down. Your skirt was at knee length and even though you purposefully picked it it just didn’t fit the vibe.

You sighed. She’s gonna love this you thought.

“Do you have a mini skirt? Or, i don‘t know, a pencil skirt that’s a little shorter than mine? I don’t like the way this looks.“

She let out a little squeak of excitement. „Yes! I have the perfect skirt for you.“

Pulling on the black denim skirt the third time in 10 minutes you wondered what you were thinking agreeing to this. Sure you went to the club before but never in anything this revealing. Your thighs were out!

At least it covers my ass for all I know…

“10$ and ID please.” you did as you were told by the security and after getting through you were immediately introduced by the smell of sweat and alcohol, naked bodies and loud music.

“I’m gonna get myself a drink and a hot man to pay. You should do the same! Or should I bring you a coke later on?” She screamed over the sound of hips don’t lie.

“I’ll be fine go and have fun!”

It was kinda always like this which was one of the many reasons why you didn’t understand why she needed you to come with her in the first place.

Of course you danced together and she would never leave without you but the first two hours you were without an exception always alone.

That was the time where she found herself any good looking young man to flirt with and get drunk without paying.

Sometimes she even made out with these men but it rarely happened.

Later she always came back to you very tipsy and you guys danced the night away until your feed hurt.

Of course her understanding of dancing the night away was very different from yours but so far that was never a problem.

You had different lifestyles but deep down the same morals and values which is what was most important.

“Can I?”

Your had quickly turned around and collapsed with the hard chest of a tall man.

Out of reflex he put his hand on your waist which caused you to jump and immediately take two steps back.

„Sorry?“

You stared at him a little too long for your liking. But he was just so gorgeous. Sharp jaw line, short black hair with an undercut, subtle hint of a beard and oh so many muscles.

„I asked you if I you could let me pass. I kinda need to get to the bar my friend is hitting on a random woman. Again.“

You blinked just now finding a way back to reality.

„Yes! Sorry!“

Quickly you took a step aside.

The stranger chuckled. „Don’t worry. It’s not that important. He just can be very- persistent.“

You couldn’t help but take a look at the bar. Only spotting your best friend who already held her first drink of the night in her hand and was sitting dangerously close to a young man with greyish hair.

Tonight there would be a little make out session. You could already tell.

„Who‘s your friend?“ you asked still not looking back at him.

Suddenly he was really close. His hand on your back, right between your shoulders, his head next to yours. You could literally feel this strange man everywhere.

For some reason it didn’t bother you. In your eyes he was still very polite about it.

„See him over there? Right next to the girl in pink.“

Now you looked at him. More shocked than anything else though.

„Gray hair?“

„Yes gray hair. Why‘re you so surprised? He‘s not that old.“ the man laughed

„Ohh yeah I‘m sure of that.“ you let out a child like giggle. „The girl in pink is my best friend. So no need to worry. I bet she hit on him first.“

He let out a loud laugh and looked at you. “Then these two belong together I suppose, hm.” His expression suddenly changed to something way more serious and he said:

“Maybe you and I belong together as well. I believe in fate, do you, sweetheart?” His voice was so deep and his aura so masculine that it made you feel all shy.

“And then he said don’t take it the wrong way as if he didn’t just say the most vile thing to my face!” Daichi, you found out that was his name right after the two of you decided to spend the rest of the night together, chuckled. “It’s interesting what you call vile. At least to me it’s rather a statement than an insult.”

You gulped looking at your empty glass. “He called me fuckable. In the presence of my mother and father. It’s disrespectful.”

“It’s true.” You chocked looking at him in disbelief. Did he just call you fuckable?! “Wouldn’t’ve said it in front of your family, of course. But it’s true nonetheless.”

You felt his eyes peering into your soul. Staring you down as if he waited for you to say something. Do something. Instead you stood up. “I need- I’m going to get a new soda. See ya.” And then you left him behind. Feeling his eyes following your every move.

When you came back Daichi was on his phone, seemingly not paying any more thought to what had just happened. Being a gentleman man once again, he put his phone down, the moment he noticed you. Smiling at you in a calming manner. As if he senses your unsure demeanour.

“What is it with you?” He asked.

“What do you mean?” You frowned.

“There’s something about you. Something I can’t explain. You seem so- pure? But not childlike. Mature and confident. But still shy and bashful when talking about sex or alcohol. You’ve surely done those things, right? I mean you must be my age. Everyone has done those things by now.”

You blushed. You fricking blushed. Not once in your life were you ever embarrassed of your inexperience and most definitely not about the reason why. But now. Now you were. Not embarrassed by your religion or its beliefs of course, but by your lack of a response. Instea you started to stutter like a child. He interrupted your little stammer of words.

“You’re a virgin. Aren’t you?” You chocked on your spit. Quickly trying to gain back some semblance of confidence. “I am, yes. I don’t see any shame in that.”

“No, no, you’re right. There isn’t. It just surprises me. What are you waiting for? The one?” He let out a unbelievable loud laugh. As if that was the most ridiculous thought he’d ever thought about.

“Marriage, actually. I am very religious, you know. That’s also why I haven’t been drinking tonight.” He looked at you, eyes wide open. Mouth lightly agape. Now it was you who laughed, even if only quietly.

“I am so sorry! I didn’t mean to- I didn’t want to disrespect you or your beliefs. I- god this is embarrassing. I’m sorry. Really.”

“It’s okay. You couldn’t have known. I know there aren’t many religious people who actually live it all out. Doesn’t bother me of course, everyone should have the right to do as they want. I just chose this way.”

“Did you, though? Or did your family tell you it was the only right way?” He asked suddenly being very close. His hot breath fanning over the side of your face. You gulped.

“They did teach me many things of course. Especially my mother. Like that alcohol is only for special occasions, we only ever drink wine when I’m at church for example. Or that I am to cover myself to a certain level. My body shall only be seen by my future husband. She also taught me sex isn’t for pleasure. It’s an act of love-“ he turned your face towards him with two fingers. Staring at you. “and- and-”

“And?” He raised his eyebrows, smirking.

“And it should be intimately, with my future husband only. To make- a family. A woman shouldn’t-“ his finger carefully touched your lower lip, pulling it down a little. You took a deep breath. Taking his wrist and removing his hand from your face.

“A woman shouldn’t give herself away to just anybody.”

He nodded slowly. Still looking at you intensely. “And I get that. One question though. Did they tell this to the men too? You have a brother, right? You told me so. Does he have to safe himself for marriage? Is he allowed to give himself away whenever he likes or does he have to cover his body and wait for his wife to come along and make love to him intimately to make a family? Answer me and if the answer pleases me I’ll leave you be.”

You sighed. Truthfully you’ve thought about this before. Especially when you were younger and had a little crisis of faith. You’d pushed it down though. This is how it was to be. Him out there and you in church.

“No. He doesn’t. But that doesn’t matter he’s a-“ Daichi interrupted you. “Of course he doesn’t. He’s a man. He gets to fuck whom ever he likes, whenever he likes. No, sweetheart, this doesn’t satisfy me.”

Was he angry? For you? Or for himself?

“You only say this because you want to fuck me. You said it yourself. I’m fuckable.”

“Maybe. But maybe it’s bold of you to assume that and I actually only feel empathy towards you.”

He again placed two fingers on your chin, making you look at him. He leaned in, until his mouth was right next to your ear. He whispered now. “But you’re right. I wanna fuck you. Wanna fuck you real good. Make you feel things you could only dream of feeling. Make you cum as many times as your body can handle. And then tomorrow I wanna take you on a real date. Spoil you rotten and treat you like you deserve. Wanna make you feel like a real woman. Not a little girl in a golden cage. Though I would like to cage you like this.”

He pressed against your body with his until you whimpered and had nowhere to hide. “Would you like that, sweetheart? Hm? You can tell me, no one can hear us. Your mother can’t hear you when you’re with me.”

Your breath sped up, your hands subconsciously grabbing Daichis shoulders, squeezing them. It was all too much. You felt so overwhelmed. “I don’t know. I don’t know what I want. That never mattered. I never mattered.”

Slowly he moved back, synchronously moving his hand from your chin to your cheek, wiping your tears away. You didn’t even realise that you were crying.

“‘M sorry. It’s just not that easy for me. I know you’re technically right. I just- I’ve been raised this way. I’ve learned I’ll go to hell any other way.”

You started crying even more and he wiped away every single tear, letting you cry in silence until there were no more tears and he kissed your forehead.

“I know, baby. I know.” The petnames made your heart flutter. You’ve never had someone call you anything other than your name. Except for your best friend, but that was different from this.

Speaking of. Daichis head turned from you to your friends, still sitting at the bar, flirting and occasionally making out.

“Tell me, do you think, she’ll go to hell?” His head turned back to you, frowning.

You frowned along with him. “What? No! Of course not. She’s such a kind hearted person with a warm soul who loves and cares for everyone around her. She’s just got different morals than I do. She’d never go to hell. She’s too good for that.”

Daichi smiled. Cute he thought. The way you were talking about her.

“But she’s done all those things. She’s had sex. She drinks. She’s drunk right now! She dresses revealing. Hm? She does all those things. Why don’t you?”

You sighed again, staring to become a headache. Shaking your head you leaned into him, putting your forehead on his chest. You’ve never been so close to a stranger, especially not a man. But there was something about him that made you feel safe. “I don’t know. I really don’t know.”

Daichi put his hand on the back of your head, slowly unpinning your hair and running his fingers through it. “It’s okay, sweetheart. I’ll stop talking about it now. I promise.”

For the rest of the night Daichi and you got back to talking about more meaningless stuff, laughed and got to know each other better.

You learned that he used to play volleyball in Highschool and that some of his former teammates are on the national team now and that he knows and meets most of the regularly, but he just continued it as a hobby and is now a policeman.

After the exhausting talk earlier, you decided, one drink would be fine. You needed it.

At first you wanted to go get a glass of wine at which Daichi just laughed. “You won’t get any wine in a place like this, sweetheart. But don’t worry, I know what to get you.”

He came back five minutes later with another beer for himself and a cocktail for you. Sex on the beach. The irony. You shook your head, laughing, but drinking it anyway.

One cocktail quickly turned into two and now you were feeling much better. A little lightheaded, but better.

After a few more hours your best friend and her company, Sugawara, finally decided to grace you with their presence. They were very drunk, but also very happy. Holding hands and giggling at each other. You smiled. It’a been a while since you’ve seen her like this.

“We’ve just realised- you’re our best friends! This guy is Sugawaras best friend and Y/N, you’re my besssst- friend! And you’ve met- and we have too!” Your best friend slurred, hiccuping several times.

Daichi laughed, patting Sugawara on the back. “Nice that you’ve come to realise that as well. Come on.” He took your hand. Your best friend gasped, but you glared at her, so she didn’t say anything. “Let’s get a cap, hm?”

The taxi driver drove to Sugawaras place first, your best friend leaving the car with him without ang explanation. As if they agreed on this long before they came back to you.

Daichi and you looked at each other, laughing at the absurdity of the situation. Until the taxi driver looked back at you. “Where to, next?”

The car suddenly got really quiet. “Come with me to my place. We won’t have to do anything except watch a movie and go to sleep. I was serious before. I wanna take you out tomorrow. And I wanna spend the night with you.” Daichi said.

You blushed. “Okay. I’ll come.”

Daichi opened the door to his apartment, carefully placing his hand on your back and leading you inside. You felt wobbly. The alcohol had just hit even more. So he made sure to steady you. “You okay?”

“Yea. I’m sorry. Just not used to more than a glass of wine.”

“That’s okay. I feel light headed too. Once we’re sleeping it’ll wear off. I’ll bring you water.”

While he was away, you got rid of your uncomfortable shoes. Staring at him moving in the kitchen. He was so tall and muscular. Fuck. You wanted him so bad.

So when he came back, you didn’t drink his water. Instead you set it aside and stepped closer to him. Until you were so close, you had to look up at him. As if out of instinct his hands landed on your waist.

“Daichi.” You whispered. Putting your hands on his shoulders. He didn’t say anything, instead he pulled you in even closer so that your chest touched his. “Daichi, please.”

“What is it, sweetheart? Tell me.” He squeezed your waist and you bit your lips.

“Please take me. I- I want you. Please.” You didn’t know where this sudden urge came from, just a few hours ago, you didn’t even so much as touch yourself and now you were begging a stranger to fuck you. but he stirred something inside you and it made you feel so good. So special.

“That’s the alcohol talking, Y/N. You will regret this in the morning.” Still he didn’t step back as if he wait for you to convince him. So you did.

“I might. But Daichi, you’ve been so understanding and kind. I- I don’t think I want to do this with anyone but you. You can lead me through this and if I regret it in the morning, I feel you’re the only man who wouldn’t take it personal and calm me down. Please. I want this. I want you. I- I want you to do all the stuff you said earlier. Make me feel like a real woman. Please.”

He grunted. He fucking grunted. “Shit okay, baby. I’ll do it. I’ll make you feel so desirable and so so good.”

And just like that he slammed his lips against yours. Quickly moving them. His tongue brushed against your lower lip, urging you to open your mouth. But you backed away. Never having kissed anyone like this, it was hard for you to keep up. “I don’t-“

“It’s okay, let me take the lead. Do what I do. I am not judging you. You’re doing so good. Were so brave begging me to fuck you, hm? Let me do it then, I’ll be careful. You’re okay?” You nodded. “No, talk to me, baby. I wanna hear you.”

“I- Yes. Yes, I’m okay. Please kiss me again.”

Daichi chuckled. “Such a good girl, fuck.”

And then he kissed you again. And again. And again. Until all you could think about was him and his hands that lifted you up and put you on the table right next to your glass of water.

His tongue forced its way in your mouth and circled yours. Your breath hitched when his hands opened all the buttons of your blouse and squeezed your breast. From there they wandered to the back and opened your bra as well.

“This okay?” He whispered, his breath fanning over your lips. You whimpered again. “Yes, please.” He moved back. First removing your blouse and then, very sensually, your bra. “You keep begging me, but you’re not telling me what you want me to do.”

He talked to you but he didn’t look you in the eyes. Instead he shamelessly stared at your breasts. It made you feel tingly and your thighs subconsciously pressed together. Resisting the urge to cover yourself and look away you said. “I want you to touch me. Please.”

One of his hands cupped your cheek, his thumb caressing your lips. The other one traced your body occasionally pinching one of your nipples while now staring you in the eyes. You tried to bite your lip to not make a sound, but you couldn’t because of his thumb so instead you whined.

“I am touching you, aren’t I? You need to be more specific, sweetheart. Where do you want me to touch you?”

“Everywhere.”

“Everywhere? Like- here?” His hand moved up to your collarbone. “Or here?” He brushed over your shoulder, over your arm, past your elbow and took your hand. “Or maybe” he removed his second hand from your mouth and took your free hand with it, harshly pressing both your hands on the surface of the table with his. “you want me to touch you with my mouth?”

He lowered himself a little bit, never breaking eye contact and then kissed right between your breasts. “You want that, sweetheart?”

You squirmed under his gaze. You would really like to grab his hair and just yank him where you needed him most. “Yes! Yes please, Daichi, you’re being mean!”

“You have no idea how mean I can actually be, princess.” And then he finally took one of your buds in his mouth. Sucking and biting at it ever so gently.

“Ohh God” you let your head fall back and closed your eyes, biting your lip and pushing your chest up in his face. “please, please, please. More. I need more.”

“God’s not here, baby. Just me. I am the one making you feel like this. You feel good?” He licked over your bud one last time and then switches sides. Doing what he did before.

You shuddered. “Yes. Yes I- I feel good. You’re making me feel so- good, Daichi. Please. I need more of y- you.” Your breath quickened, your thighs presses together and your head started to feel dizzy.

“You’re so good, Y/N. Pleading and begging me so nicely. You’re all desperate just from a little nipple play. You’re perfect.”

The way he said your name made you feel so much. Horny. Desired. Happy. Just everything.

And then suddenly it all stopped. He let go of your hands and of your breast and just looked at you. “You’re beautiful, you know that?”

His constant praise made you blush. “Thank you.”

“Such a good girl. Come on.” He took your hands again, this time more carefully, leading you of the table. “I’m not taking your virginity here. Let’s move this to my bed, hm?”

On the way to his bedroom, Daichi got rid of his shirt and jeans, leaving you too stunned to say anything. Everything about him was hot. You didn’t know where to look. And so far you only saw his backside.

When you wanted to do the same and get rid of your skirt, he somehow noticed and, without turning around, stopped you. “Don’t. I’ll be doing that myself.” Shit.

Finally in his room Daichi stopped before his bed and turned around. His chest was even better than his back. So pretty and muscular. But you didn’t dare to look further than that.

“Come here.” He said, so you did. Stepping closer to him only in your skirt and panties underneath. Chest open and bare, but he not once stopped looking right in your eyes. Not even when he started to slowly get on his knees.

That’s when it hit you. Suddenly you took a big step backwards. Away from him. Feeling embarrassed. Without saying anything Daichi came back up. He was obviously confused, but not really surprised. Probably only wondering what exactly made you reconsider. So he asked.

“What is it, sweetheart? You have to tell me otherwise I can’t help you.”

“I am not- I didn’t- shave. I never had a reason to do it so far. I sometimes trim in the summer but I- it’s been a while. I’m sorry. I don’t-“ you started rambling in a panic. And even though Daichi found it cute, he didn’t want you to panic. So he interrupted you.

“You think I care? Because I don’t. If you feel ashamed about it and want to stop than that’s okay and valid. But don’t think you have to because of me. I want to eat you out either way. If you let me.”

Your entire face heated up and you looked away. He was so straightforward about this stuff. “Okay.”

“Okay, what? Look at me when you say it, sweetheart. And be more specific.” So you did.

“Okay, we can keep going. I want to continue. Please.”

“Such a good and polite girl. You wanna keep going? You gonna let me eat that pussy, baby? You want that? Hm?”

“Yes. Please.”

Without saying another word he again got on his knees carefully peeling your skirt off. Leaving you in your bright blue panties. He chuckled. They almost looked like boxer shorts. “They’re more comfortable…” you muttered.

“Don’t apologise. I think it’s cute.”

He grabbed your thighs and slowly spread them apart, kissing their insides, sucking and leaving marks. And then finally, you moaned. Not whined. Not whimpered. Moaned.

“Fuck. You sound so good baby. You like it when I kiss you here? Down where no one can see? Mark you up just for you and me to know. Hm?”

One of your hands buried itself in his messy hair, the other found its place on his shoulder, squeezing. You didn’t dare look at him, so you closed your eyes, sighed and nodded. Subconsciously pressing your lower body in his face.

He let this one slide. You were clearly overwhelmed. So he just hooked his fingers in your panties and pulled them down to your feet. You cringed at the feeling of how sticky they were from your wetness.

Daichi cursed. “Fuck.” The carpet most definitely matched the drape and you weren’t lying, you didn’t shave or trim in some time, but he’d seen more bush before. He liked how your little clit still peaked through. God, he wanted to lick it so bad. But first he had to get you to bed.

Without a warning he lifted you up and practically threw you onto his bed. Crawling on top of you. And even though you tried not to stare and be polite, you still got a good look of his body when he did so. How was that supposed to fit inside of you?! And you so far only saw its outline.

Daichi kissed his way down your body. This time paying a lot less attention to your breasts and quickly getting where he wanted to be.

He spread your legs as wide as he can, finally getting a good look at your glistening cunt which was equally spread. “So fucking pretty. Shit.”

Then he flattened out his tongue and took a long swipe from your asshole to your clit. “Oh fuuuck! Daichi!” Your hand again found its way to his hair. Grabbing it, slightly tucking. The other one landed on your own head, covering your eyes.

You would’ve never imagined it to be so good.

And Daichi really had no mercy. Licking. Sucking. Even biting. His tongue switched up between circling your clit and fucking your hole.

Your moans and choked sounds were like music to his ears. They were addictive and he needed more. So he went harder, faster. More reckless. Your body squirmed, back arched and legs shaking. You needed more too. He could tell.

“Gonna fuck you with my fingers, yes, princess?”

“Yes! Ahh. Anything you want. Just do it. Please.”

At first his fingertips just brushed your hole. Teasing you and gathering your juice, spreading it all over your cunt. Everything was so messy.

Then he finally put one inside. Tauntingly slow. It was easy and painless, giving how wet you were at this point.

“Move!” You rolled your hips trying to get some friction. It felt as if you had lost all control over your body.

“Are you leading now? Are you giving me orders? That’s how it is now?” He teased, slowly starting to remove his finger.

“No! No, no, no. Please, I‘m sorry. I‘m sorry!“ you tried to follow his finger with your hips but Daichi stopped you with his free hand. “Behave, princess. Only then I‘ll give you what you want.“

Your hips automatically came to a halt. “‘M sorry.“

“It‘s okay, I know your just desperate.“ he finally got back to work, putting his finger in all the way, slowly moving it in and out and his tongue found your clit once again. You moaned and threw your head back, pressing it into the pillow beneath you. He felt you harshly tuck at his hair, trying to yank his head closer which made him moan as well.

The vibrations of his moaning went through your entire body and you looked down at him, meeting his stare. The intensity of it it and the way it didn‘t falter made you whimper. That‘s when you saw it. He was grinding his hips against the mattress. “Daichi-“

His head lifted and you could see your wetness being spread all around his mouth. Your face heated up and you looked away. Daichi chuckled at that and wiped his face with his free hand. “What is it? What do you need, baby?“

“Need you- need you to fuck me.“ Your breath hitched when his finger stopped. “You‘re not ready yet, sweetheart. Need to prep you more.“

“No. I can take it, I promise. Please, I need you.“ You pulled him up so he was face to face with you and placed both your hands on his cheeks. “Please? I promise, I‘ll tell you if I feel any discomfort.“

He sighed and nodded. He just couldn’t deny you. That‘s when your hands went down to his underwear and started to remove it. “You gotta tell me or I‘ll punish you, you hear me?“

Your hands came to a halt and your breath hitched, but you nodded. “Good girl.“

Without looking down you took him in your hand. It felt weird. Heavy and big, with a slight curve and a big vein on the side. You wondered how it would feel inside you without a barrier but you wouldn’t dare risk that. Daichi neither. He groaned at the feeling of you subconsciously stroking him. “There‘re condoms in the upper drawer. Take one of them.“ So you opened the drawer and mindlessly took the first on out you could get a hold of.

You wanted to give it to him but he stopped you. “That one has taste, princess. We don‘t need that today.“

You gulped. You wanted to. But you were to shy and horny to voice your needs. So you just put it back and took a different one, this time taking a look in the drawer, so you wouldn‘t make the same mistake again and gave it to him. “Very good. You‘re being so good for me.“

All this praise made you feel sp light headed and proud. Growing up you‘d never received much of it since your mother was so strict with you. “Thank you.“

He smiled and stroked your cheek and hair before putting on the condom. You watched him, blushing at the immense size. “This will be a little painful at first because you didn‘t let me prep you properly. I‘ll go slow and careful but I need you to tell me if it‘s too much, do you understand?“

“Yes. I understand.“

“Good girl. Are you comfortable?“ You nodded but quickly muttered a quiet yes when you saw his disapproving face. He took your hands in his and pressed them onto the mattress, kissing you.

You soon melted and relaxed in the kiss which was much slower and more sensual than the one on the table. Not breaking the kiss Daichi lined himself up at your entrance and started to gently force his way inside you. You winced, accidentally biting his lip which only made him moan.

He was right, it was painful. But it wasn‘t unpleasant, just weird. He urged himself further and you started to feel really full, but when you broke the kiss and looked down, you realised that he was only half wat inside you. “Oh.“

“Want me to stop? I will.“ he said through gritted teeth and a clenched jaw. It was clear to you how much he had to hold back. “No, it’s okay. Please keep going“

He nodded and moaned when he continued. “You‘re so fucking tight, shit.“ The way you made him feel good, made you feel so good as well and despite the pain you moaned along with him. You wanted him to feel good.

He stopped once he was all inside you. His head fell on your shoulder and he breathed heavily. “You good, baby?“

You brushed through his hair. He was probably like this because you couldn’t stop gushing and clenching around him. “I‘m good just- give me a second please.“ you whined. “Of course. Take all the time you need.“

It took you a good while to adjust but Daichi waited patiently. To distract himself he started kissing you everywhere. On your lips, your ear, your forehead and then your neck where he even star to bite und suck, probably leaving marks you had to cover in the morning.

To distract you, his hand wandered south and circled your clit, trying to relax you. It worked. You whimpered and whined and quickly after you began to unclench and roll your hips against his hand, grinding on his dick and moaning. “You can move now.”

Daichi lifted his head and looked at you in awe. Your eyes were closed, but no squeezed shut, your mouth was just slightly opened and your nose scrunched, he doubted you even realized.

You were so breathtakingly beautiful and you were lying in his bed, naked and needy. And you were giving yourself to him, a complete stranger and he felt so lucky.

His train of thoughts were interrupted by an impatient groan and your hips rolling against him. He gasped. Today was not the day to keep such a beauty waiting for her pleasure, so he gently grabbed your hips and started to pull out and repeatedly thrust into your wet walls.

First really slow and gentle. Until your legs wrapped around his waist, trying to pull him closer. His Name left your lips like a chant, begging him to go faster. Harder.

“Daichi- please. Need it. Hngg- more more more.”

So he did. His hips started to rhythmically snap forward, trying to find that special spot and when he did, your loud moan was like music to his ears. He sped up his pace, keeping the hard force behind every thrust.

To keep you in place his hands started to grip you harder and he was sure there would be marks in the morning. But none of this seemed to bother you. Quite the opposite. You seemed to like it a little harder. Noted.

Your back arched from his bed and your hands gripped the mattress so hard, your knuckles lost color. All the while letting out the most desperate little moans.

They weren’t too loud or pornographic and he wanted to drown in you. You were so perfect and real. Not holding back but also not forcing anything to boost his ego. You were just enjoying yourself.

His head lowered again and he one of your sensitive nipple in his mouth again. This time a little harder. Harshly sucking and biting until you fisted his hair with your hands and tears rolled down your cheeks.

Only then did he remove himself and lick one last time so soothe the pain, just to switch sides and repeat his actions. You threw your head from one side to the other from time to time, tucking and pushing his. Your eyes screwed shut once again.

But he never faltered and when he could suddenly feel your legs start to shake and tighten around his hips, he knew you were about to finish. His lips removed themselves from your breast and instead he kissed you. Rough and harsh. Biting your lips and forcing his tongue down your throat.

His sudden aggressiveness startled but didn’t scare you. But you were also so overwhelmed with everything and when his hand wandered from your hip to your clit and rubbed it hard and fast with his fingers, you completely lost it.

Your mouth opened up, which left Daichi heavily breathing in your mouth, formed to a silent scream and all that came out of you were pathetic fast breaths.

Your glossy eyes were blown wide and looked at him with so much emotion, he almost came on the spot. But when they teared up even more and rolled back and you started to buck up into him because of the overstimulation, he bit on your lip and decided to hold back.

Instead he fucked you through it. His hips and fingers keeping a steady pace until you whimpered and tried to push him away.

“No more. No more.” You desperately pleaded.

So he pulled out, removed the condom and took matters into his own hand. Literally.

You curiously watched him jerk his hand and blushed. Was it weird that you wanted to do it for him? Touch him like he touched you and return the favor?

But instead of doin that you just opted with letting your hands wander on his back and to his biceps. Kissing his cheek and gathering your confidence to bite his ear and suck a mark below it. All the while pinching one of his nipples with shaky fingers.

Daichi moaned and went even faster. “Shit, baby. Don’t start something you can’t finish.”

Then he kissed your cheek and spilled his seed all over your stomach. Which oddly enough turned you on even more and made you whine.

You stayed like this for a minute or two and just looked each other in the eyes, breathing heavily. Until Daichi rolled of you two the side and you were both left staring at the ceiling.

He was the first to turn on his side, staring at you worried. With his clean hand he brushed your hair out of your face and made you look at him as well. “You okay, sweetheart?”

You blinked a few times, furrowing your brows. “I don’t know. I enjoyed it really much. I just feel- weird? Is that offensive to you?”

“Not at all. Come here.” He pulled you in, kissing your temple and holding you tight to his chest. None of you cared about his sticky hand or your dirty stomach.

His clean hand comped through your hair and he whispered sweet nothings right into your ear. Praising and complimenting you.

Later the two of you got out of bed, or more Daichi dragged your complaining figure and threw it over his shoulder. “You need to pee, Y/N. I mean it. And then we’ll have to shower or take a bath.”

You just groaned. Luckily he couldn’t see the embarrassment on your face from having your ass almost entirely in his face. “I don’t even feel the need to pee!”

“Then you will drink water and force yourself to do it still. Don’t make me punish you, baby. You’re not ready for that.”

His continues hints on being rougher and more dominant with you, made you blush and even horny, so that you had to resist the need to kick your feet and giggle like a schoolgirl.

You didn’t even notice how you clenched your thighs together, which made only made Daichi smirk. He would definitely go harder on you next time. Besides, he promised you to make you cum as many times as your body could handle and he was not one to break a promise.

PLEASE this was so much fun to write!! I hope you had just as much fun reading it! Let me know what you think since this is my first time publishing anything I’ve written and if you would like me to turn this into a series, let me know please!! I am seriously considering doing it.

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romeavecryst · 2 months

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Hope your still mine ˖ ࣪⊹

Various! x Fem!reader

Inspired by Pretty little birds by Sza

˖ ࣪⊹ he sat In front of his desk doing his assignment his focus on them as you watched from the other side. It was weird the feeling that you’ll both be graduating soon. That you won’t see each other every day because of school, the sickening feeling of being accepted into different universities. Having to possibly work long-distance relationships.

The nightmare of breaking up because of that, living far away and not being able to work a relationship, the fights, the stress. That you wouldn’t be with him for the rest of your life that all of the talk of having a future might have just been talk… “I can feel you staring..”

You didn’t say anything just watched him you could feel your self starting to cry. All of it being so overwhelming, that maybe just maybe he won’t be yours anymore, that all of the memories and moments you’ve created and shared we to be forgotten. That he’d give up on you, that your ‘difficult’ nature would get rid of him even after all this time. That he’d get tired of you.

His eyes finally left if paper meeting your teary eyes, his brows frowning “love what’s wrong?” He asked his hand coming to cup your face whipping away stray tears that slipped down your face. “Common talk to be baby..”

“Please don’t give up on me..” you sobbed, “please..” his eyes filled with concern and he moved you close to him. “My love what makes you think that I’d give up on you, ever.” He asked his attention fully in you now.

You could only shake your head, nothing really just these intrusive thoughts that haunted you because you did want to be with anyone that he was the person you could only see yourself with ever. “I don’t know..” you muttered a frown plastered on your wet face.

“Hey, hey listen to me, just because we’re graduating doesn’t mean I’m gonna leave you. I dosent mean that if we go to different universities I’m not ever gonna take a train to come see you even if I’m traveling across the country. That I won’t call you every chance I get, hell I’d transfer schools if needed no matter how hard it is. No matter how angry we get at eachother I’d be right by your side once again. Because every day I wake up, every time I go to sleep I hope in the morning you’ll still be mine.” He spoke in full sincerity.

God his heart broke that you thought he’d ever give up on you because he may not be as open and giving to others but lord with you. With you it’s different his mindset is heart is so open, and he doesn’t want that with anyone else how could he? When you were right in front of him.

You were perfection no matter what. He pulled you ups to his lap your arms wrapping around his neck and his lips kissed your neck and shoulders softly. “I don’t want anyone but you.”

“I am yours, as you are mine. I plan on growing old with you I’m in it for the long run alright? Because I wanna be with you..” You nodded “I wanna be with you to..” you muttered lips meeting his the kiss filled with such love.

“I’ll find you no matter what.”

Tetesuro Kuroo, KENJI AKAASHI, WAKATOSHI USHIJUMA, Kiyoomi Sakusa, DAICHI SAWAMURA, Asahi Azumane, Toru Oikawa, HAJIME IWAIZUMI, Tobio Kageyama, KEI TSUKISHIMA, Takanobu Aone, Satori Tendo, + ur Fav!

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tetsvhoe · 11 months

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MASTERLIST !

— all works tagged under —out of spite; gwen because i would most likely have no time to link everything

— angst/hurt [a] ; fluff/comfort [f] ; crack/humor [c] ; suggestive [s]

— ♡ personal faves

updated: 8/20/23

[ HCS ]

[ SMAU ]

# SERIES

afraid — iwaizumi hajime x f!reader filo smau [ong] if fate permits — kuroo x f!reader smau [ong]

# HAIKYUU

millennialcore [c] how many dicks are you choking on? [c/s] i’m breaking up with you | sorry wrong person [c] pretty boy [f] jealous boys [f] what about me [f]

[ HAIKYUU ]

— KARASUNO

# TSUKISHIMA KEI

seeing your toxic ex [f] “bite your lip once more, i dare you” [s] i just put on lip gloss [f]

# KAGEYAMA TOBIO

seeing your toxic ex [f]

# HINATA SHOYO

seeing your toxic ex [f]

# YAMAGUCHI TADASHI

nostalgic for the moment [f]

# DAICHI SAWAMURA

how dare you [f]

— NEKOMA

# KUROO TETSURO

♡ seeing your toxic ex [f] ♡ forever in a few hours [f] ♡ mentioning their ex during an argument [a/f] they get teased with someone else [a/f] ♡ pushing you away [a/f] ♡ i know who you pretend i am [a] ♡ regret and other cliches [a/f] baby i’m yours [f] oh no there’s only one court [f] i hope ur ok [f] i lost them [f] sober thoughts, drunk confessions [a/f] fluffy hair drabble they make you flinch [a/f] paper rings [a] how dare you [f] rubber ducks [f]

# KENMA KOZUME

♡ i know who you pretend i am [a] regret and other cliches [a/f] second best [a/f]

— AOBA JOHSAI

# OIKAWA TOORU

seeing your toxic ex [f] “sorry, is that supposed to impress me?” [f] oh no there’s only one court [f] i hope ur ok [f]

# IWAIZUMI HAJIME

♡ mentioning their ex during an argument [a/f] seeing your toxic ex [f] i know who you pretend i am [a] regret and other cliches [a/f] 505 [a/s] the simple things [f] i just put on lip gloss [f]

# MATSUKAWA ISSEI

seeing your toxic ex [f] i lost them [f]

— FUKURODANI

# BOKUTO KOUTARO

♡ seeing your toxic ex [f] i know who you pretend i am [a] regret and other cliches [a/f]

# AKAASHI KEIJI

“you’re an idiot.” “but you love me.” [f] i know who you pretend i am [a] regret and other cliches [a/f] trees [a/f]

— SHIRATORIZAWA

# TENDOU SATORI

“you couldn’t handle me even if i came with instructions.” [f]

— INARIZAKI

# SUNA RINTARO

seeing your toxic ex [f] ♡ they get teased with someone else [a/f] ♡ i know who you pretend i am [a] ♡ regret and other cliches [a/f] “give me one reason why i shouldn’t leave.” [a/f] focus [a] hickey prank [f] i hope ur ok [f] i lost them [f] they make you flinch [a/f]

# MIYA ATSUMU

mentioning their ex during an argument [a/f] seeing your toxic ex [f] “god, i love your hands.” “let’s put them to good use then.” [s] ♡ “where have you been all my life?” “hiding from you.” [f] i know who you pretend i am [a] regret and other cliches [a/f] hickey prank [f] i lost them [f] they make you flinch [a/f] how dare you [f]

# MIYA OSAMU

seeing your toxic ex [f] i miss the old u [a] i just put on lip gloss [f] how dare you [f]

— OTHER

# TERUSHIMA YUUJI

all fun and games until someone catches feelings [a/f] pillow talk [f] cigarette kisses [a/f]

# SAKUSA KIYOOMI

seeing your toxic ex [f] ♡ i know who you pretend i am [a] regret and other cliches [a/f] hickey prank [f]

[ JUJUTSU KAISEN ]

# NANAMI KENTO

whatever you do, dont [f] sweet [f/s]

# GOJO SATORU

sticky [s]

# INUMAKI TOGE

indigo [f]

#pin

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millenialfanfictionaddiction · 2 years

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Polyship with Daichi and Suga

Sawamura Daichi x Sugawara Koshi x GN! reader

Warnings: none!

A/N: This is the request from @alreadyinsane! This is also the final request from the pride series!

🏳️‍🌈 Please Like, Share, Comment to support my writing 🏳️‍🌈

Ahh the daisugayn ship is finally coming

I've been waiting for this one 🥰

Mostly because I love writing for Daichi and Suga

Suga is like the opposite of Daichi but they work so well together

And imagine add YN 🤚🏻 oh boy

Ok so I see this as one of the few polyships that you could get away with in secret

Like Daichi and Suga don't feel the need to brag about their relationship to others

Unless 👀 they are jealous

Which THANK GOD there isn't a super dramatic person writing these headcannons 😃

So we are going to do these a little different than we normally do

You, Daichi and Suga have already been together for a while now

And nobody knows

Because you all act normal around each other

I mean, Daichi and Suga argue like a married couple constantly, thats no different in private

"I just don't see why you don't put more trust in me"- Suga

"😐🙄 Literally you are the leader of them!"- Daichi

"I'll have you know I'm a GREAT upperclassmen"- Suga says

"You literally make fun of the other teams more than Tanaka and Noya"- You add

"YN WHOSE SIDE ARE YOU ON"- Suga, offended

Please that's literally your life YN 🤣

You guys walk home together, at together and somehow manage to keep things somewhat stable at Karasuno

Your relationship doesn't really get in the way much because we just know Daichi and Suga are professionals

Until they aren't...

Because one thing can be said about Suga and Daichi 👀

They can be petty af 💅🏼

And their true pettiness comes to shine when they go to summer training camp

Now Daichi and Suga are level headed

But when it comes to Kuroo and Akasshi 😬

They most definitely are not 🙃

"YN it's so good to see you again! When are you going to transfer to Nekoma?"- Kuroo says smirking

Daichi 👉🏻😐😑

"Oh YN! How good to see you again. I'm looking forward to seeing you around camp" Akaashi says waving at you

Suga 👉🏻😐🙄

You smile and wave at the boys as you go about your business getting the teams gear together

Suga and Daichi are brooding in the corner

"Can you believe Kuroo? Like YN would ever go to Nekoma!"- Daichi says

"Akaashi can stop the nice guy crap anytime"- Suga adds

You are completely clueless to your partners frustration

But never fear YN, there is more awkwardness to come 🙌🏻

We all know the training camp for Karasuno doesn't go the best 😬

And it only gets worse the more Kuroo and Akaashi push Daichi and Suga

While our precious angels are running up the hill, Kuroo comes and asks you if you can help the third gym squad later

Suga and Daichi reach the summit, see Kuroo and INSTANTLY run back down the hill 😅

Daichi and Suga pull up behind you as your talking to Kuroo

"Oh hey! Kuroo was just asking me if I could help with their practice later-"

Please you don't even get the final words our before you see Daichi and Suga glaring at Kuroo

Akaashi walks up and asks Kuroo is he asked you to join them

"Well YN what do you say?"- Kuroo asks

"I'd love to-"

"YN is helping US with our synchronized attacks!"- Daichi interrupts

You 👉🏻👀 I am?

"Yeah we need YN more than you do!"- Suga says putting his arm around you

Please they are both so possessive 😅

"Come on YN, let's go"- Daichi says grabbing your arm and pulling you away

Suga walks backwards, literally making this gesture at Akaashi and Kuroo 👇🏻

Kuroo just smirks and Akaashi watches you be dragged away

"Will you two stop being so weird!"- you say

"YN they are doing it on purpose!"- Daichi adds

"How? They literally have no clue we are dating"- you say to Suga and Daichi

"Well still. They know it bothers us when they talk to you like that"- suga

You 👉🏻😐🙄 omg

"Listen, you two are so important to me and I care about you. I wouldn't be dating you if I didn't. So stop this weird possessive caveman act please?"-you

"We will stop when they stop hitting on you!"- Suga adds

You 👉🏻😐 I can never have nice things

If that statement isn't hard facts 😅

Because what's about to happen next will shock not only the whole camp but you as well

Because Kuroo isn't going to give up easily and let's just say, Akaashi isn't one to be deterred either

At the end of the days practice matches, Kuroo manages to catch you alone without your entourage

"Hey Yn"- he says

You look up, smiling amd returning the greeting

"I was wondering if you'd be able to help toss for Akaashi so Bokuto and I could work on our spikes and blocks"- he asks

"Umm well I'm about to help Karasuno with their-" you start to say when it all breaks down

"WHAT DID I SAY KUROO?"- Daichi says losing his ever loving mind

He snatches you away, holding you close

Akaashi approaches

"Kuroo was just asking YN for help"- he says

Ope 👀

"You two have been all over our YN and it stops here!"- Suba says coming up besides you

Kuroo and Akasshi 👉🏻🤨 you're YN???

"That's right! YN is dating me AND Suga"- Daichi shouts

The entire gym 👉🏻 *silence*

Kuroo and Akaashi 👉🏻😳😲

Tanaka and Noya 👉🏻👁👄👁 huh??

Nekoma 👉🏻👀😶

Asahi and Ennoshita 👉🏻🤨🤨

Kiyoko 👉🏻 I knew it 🙄

You 👉🏻😃 well this is awkward

"So back off of YN before you feel our wrath!"- Suga adds

"Suga why did you say that. Now it sounds weird"- Daichi adds

"What it's a warning!"- Suga says

"Is it really tho?? It's not like you are that scary Koshi"- you say

Suga 👉🏻😐 betrayed by my own partners

You just smile and look to Kuroo and Akasshi

"I'd love to help you but unfortunately I can't tonight. Maybe tomorrow?"- you say

Kuroo and Akaashi 👉🏻👁👄👁 sure

Daichi and Suga look so smug as they both hold your hand and turn to walk away

"I'm not dramatic YN"- Daichi

"You two really need to learn to be less dramatic"- you

Am I the drama??

"You literally just outted us in front of the entire training camp"- Suga

"I said what needed to be said"- Daichi says looking away

You just smile and kiss your boys on the cheek

Please YN you are so lucky 😫

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kingdaddydaichi · 1 year

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↣ title: of and for gods - chapter vii - { chapter vi ৹ chapter viii (wip) }

↣ pairing: sex god!daichi sawamura x f!mortal!reader

↣ wc: 4.7k

↣ warnings: nsfw. mdni. concubines. exhibitionism/voyuerism (sort of). virginity loss. naïvete. guided handjob, blowjob. oral (m & f receiving). first orgasm (f). praise. jealousy.

↣ notes: the chapter you've all been waiting for. loosely inspired by the love story of eros and psyche.

By interacting with this fic, you agree that you are 18+ and acknowledge that this content is intended for adult readers only.

A pair of armed guards stood outside the doors, opening them for you and the virgin goddess as you approached them. Even before crossing the threshold you could see that Daichi’s bedchamber was massive; bigger than your family’s entire cottage had been.

Upon entering, you found the god of sex leaning against one of his sturdy bedposts where he had been waiting with his thick arms folded over his broad chest. He wore a long, red silken robe that teased you with a glimpse of his beautifully bronzed pectoral cleavage.

As Shojo led you to him, a subtly wicked smile formed on Daichi’s handsome face, his tongue darting out to lick his bottom lip. His pupils dilated, his brown irises nearly overtaken by his mounting lust, reminding you of the intense gaze in which he held you the night you first met back at the tavern. You responded with a coy smile, but found yourself falling into the dark depths of his eyes once again, compelling you to look away.

Shojo declared that you were indeed a pure virgin before making her way across the room behind the partition where the god’s other concubines waited.

Daichi strode around you as if sizing you up before stopping behind you. His rough fingertips against the soft skin of your shoulder sent a jolt of heat straight to your core. With the smoothest of movements, he removed the clasp from your shoulder, allowing your robe to fall open and expose your breasts. When he placed a soft kiss on one of your goosebumped shoulders, you closed your eyes and exhaled through your mouth. His lips blazed a trail across your skin, upwards along the side of your neck before stopping behind your ear.

Daichi’s voice was low and deep, his breath warm against your skin. “Are you frightened, mortal?”

“A little,” you answered honestly.

“Don’t worry, I’ll take good care of you,” he said, smoothing his slow hands down the length of your bare arms.

“I-I’m not sure what I’m supposed to do…” you admitted with a slight tremble in your voice.

“Then I’ll guide you.” Daichi nipped at the back of your neck. “Teach you.” You shuddered at his words. You believed him, trusted him. “Turn around and face me,” he said.

The sound of your heartbeat pounding in your ears grew louder knowing you were going to meet those eyes again. You did as he said and once again, your gaze faltered under the intensity of his. You began to tear up, mostly out of frustration for not being able to look at your God for more than a few seconds without wavering.

He brought his hand to your face and stroked your cheek. “Look at me, mortal.” You galvanized yourself with resolve and met Daichi’s overwhelming gaze. “Why do you look away from me?”

“Because it feels like your eyes are traps and I begin to fall in when I look into them. I feel the same way I imagine a small animal feels when it is being hunted as prey or for sport.”

Daichi tilted his head. “That’s because you are, mortal. I want you.” His lips touched the corner of your mouth. “I’ve wanted you from the moment I first saw you. To have you. To claim you.”

Behind the wicker partition, Rose clenched her jaw at the way the god was speaking to you. The way he was looking at you.

You drew a slow, ragged breath before brushing your lips closer to his and pressing against them as lightly as a feather. “Then I am yours for the taking, my Lord,” you whispered.

Daichi’s cock twitched at such words having fallen from your virgin lips. He wanted to savor this innocence, to milk your purity for all it was worth before stripping you of it. Your body would only be pure for only a few more minutes and he intended to make the most of it.

He returned your kiss, applying soft and deliberate pressure to your lips. It quickly intensified from there once you had both gotten a taste of the other.

“Touch me, mortal. I want to feel your hands on my body.”

You traced your fingertips upwards along Daichi’s arms and across his silk-covered shoulders before pushing them into his short, black hair. His tongue swiped between your lips, and you eagerly obliged his request for entrance. The soft, wet heat of his mouth invading yours fanned what had begun as a small flame between you. Now it flared ablaze as your kissing grew more urgent. He took one of your breasts in his hand and squeezed a little before carding his fingers around your budded nipple and giving it a gentle tug.

“Ohhh…” you exhaled.

Daichi’s mouth temporarily abandoned yours in favor of your other breast, swirling his hot tongue around your areola before sucking it into his masterful mouth. This sent another searing jolt to your core as your walls released a small amount of moisture to slicken your sex.

Although you were still out of your depths, the sex god’s gentle nature had assuaged some of your fear, your inhibition falling away as your need began to mount to a previously unknown height. Naturally, you had experienced arousal before, but this feeling, this sensation was something wholly unfamiliar to you. Your slick began to spread down between the apex of your thighs as you throbbed with desire. There was a strange feeling of emptiness, as though there was a void within you that desperately needed to be filled.

Daichi untied your belt, the entirety of your robe cascading down into a small pile of soft fabric around your feet. He stood back, his covetous eyes taking in every peak and valley of your smaller body while he rid himself of his own garb. Your face flushed with heat at the first glimpse of a man’s – your God’s – naked body. He was so close to you, and he had already given you permission to touch him, but all you could do was stare with your jaw on the floor, right alongside your dignity. Your wide eyes were particularly drawn to his hardening cock as you wondered if it was normal for one to be so big. You supposed it did stand to reason that the deity of desire would be well-endowed. His deep voice brought you out of your trance.

“See something you like?” Daichi asked with a smirk. Your eyes darted up to meet his, not so difficult to do now that he’d warmed you up to him and awakened your carnal appetite.

“S-sorry…”

Daichi scoffed, taking your hand between his fingers. “Don’t be sorry. I want you to look at me. All of me,” he said as he placed your hand on his chest with a reassuring nod. “Touch me.” He watched as you explored his naked, olive skin. “Very good, mortal. Keep going.”

He kneaded your ass with one hand while the other traveled from your hip, dragging his large fingers over your belly before roaming southward. They ventured from the crease of your leg down to the area where your thighs met, only an inch or two from your intact sex where he could already feel your slick against his fingers.

“Mmm…so wet already,” Daichi seductively murmured against your lips.

You smoothed your hands over the god’s broad shoulders, around the back of his neck, then down over the hard plane of his chest. He cupped your sex in his large hand, grinding his palm against you as his fingers massaged your inner and outer lips, your legs nearly giving way under his touch. No one else had ever touched you there. The way it felt when you touched yourself paled in comparison to how Daichi’s fingers were making you feel now.

“I’m going to ready you for my cock, mortal.”

You moaned when your Lord’s finger slid between your dripping labia before smoothing his calloused palm over your slippery clit. You gripped his bicep and tilted your head back in a deep groan. He kissed your exposed neck, licking and nipping at it as he picked up his pace.

“Oh my God!”

“Yes, that’s right, mortal,” Daichi slurred, tongue thick with lust, “I am your God.”

You grazed your thumbs across his nipples and felt him shudder as he parted his lips to release a low growl. Opening your eyes, you bit your lip at the sight of Daichi’s hand moving between your legs, the sinew of his forearm flexing as he flicked his thick fingertips against you. Your hands traveled downward, taking your time to feel every. single. dip between his sculpted abs before stopping above the trail of black hair that led from his navel to meet the larger patch above the base of his cock. You watched in awe as a bead of precum emerged from its thick head.

Your God guided your shaking hand to his full erection. “Go ahead, touch it. I want to feel your pretty little fingers around my cock.” You curled your fingers around him, or at least as much of him as you could hold. His cock was thick and hot. Heavier than what you’d thought one could be. He hummed his approval. “Stroke me. Like this.” Closing his hand over yours, Daichi squeezed with an exquisite amount of pressure and guided your small hand along his girthy length. “And it feels especially good if you massage the tip like this,” he breathed, moving your hand to wring his silky-smooth cockhead.

“Like this?” you whispered, moving your hand back and forth along his rock hard shaft.

“Mhmm,” Daichi moaned, resting his forehead against yours. “Tighten your grip a little. Yes, just like that,” he said with a sigh as you felt him twitch in your hand. More pre oozed from the head and down over your thumb, a small drop of it hitting the floor beneath you. “See what you’re doing to me? You’re making my cock leak.” You smiled bashfully at his praise, licking your lips. “Would you like a taste of my prespend, mortal?”

You looked up at him with those innocent, approval-seeking eyes and nodded.

Daichi led you over to his bed and sat down on the edge with his feet spread apart on the floor. Guiding you by the hand he said, “Come a little closer, that’s it. Get on your knees between my legs. Keep stroking me. Good girl. Now, when you’re ready, taste me.”

He watched as you brought your tongue to the head of his cock and gave it a tentative kitten-lick. Having heard stories about how awful a man’s spend tastes, you were trepidatious at best. But as his bittersweet need coated your tongue, you wondered if this is what was meant by the phrase ‘nectar of the gods’. It was unlike anything you’d ever tasted - sweet like honey with a finishing hint of salted lemon. You’d swear the sex god’s spend had healing properties. You licked him again - more eagerly this time - as your fist slowly worked his shaft over.

Daichi’s fingers combed your hair to one side to give him a perfect view of your beautiful mouth as it worshiped his cock. “Mmmshit,” he hissed as the tip of your tongue prodded at his leaking slit. “Do you enjoy the way I taste, mortal?”

You looked up at him with his shaft in your fist and cooed, “Yes, God.”

“Good fucking girl. Keep going…” he said, lightly massaging your jaw.

Daichi’s flavor was intoxicating. You wanted more. You licked along his shaft to collect what had previously spilled around him. He hummed, louder than before. Having licked him clean, you returned your attention back to his thick cockhead, now a darker, angrier shade of pink than before. When you swirled your tongue around him, his hips rolled of their own accord, slowly pumping himself into your fist.

“Damn. Oh, that’s so good. I want you to try putting my cock in your mouth.” Daichi wrapped his thumb and index finger below his swollen tip and said, “Try taking me this far at first.” Smearing his slippery cockhead against your lips, he instructed you to “Open your mouth, mortal. Good, now drag your lips down to where my fingers are. Mmhmm, right there...“

More of his pre leaked out and before he could tell you what to do next, you started sucking on the head of his cock, pulling a long, deep groan from the god of sex himself.

“Ahh fuck…look at you. Taking to my cock like a duck to water. You’re a natural- fuuuck…”

You had sunk your lips a little further down Daichi’s shaft, growing more and more addicted to pleasuring him. Wanting - no - needing more of his praise, you sucked him a little harder, paying close attention to his reactions, taking mental notes of what you were doing every time he moaned, hissed, and groaned. Every word of praise, every tremble of his hips. Every drop of his prespend as it trickled down your throat.

“Try taking me a little deeper…” Between your eagerness to please Daichi and your lack of experience, you tried to take him too deep, too fast and came up choking. “Swallow, dove. It helps with the gagging,” he said while stroking your hair.

You looked up at him with tears in your eyes. “I’m sorry, my Lord. I really want to please you. I’m so sorry I couldn’t do better.”

Daichi smoothed his thumb across your cheek. “You’re doing incredibly well, mortal, even better than I expected and…” he gave you a warm, comforting smile, “...I am quite pleased.” He took your hands and pulled you to your feet before taking you by the waist and pulling you closer. “Come here. Sit on my lap.”

He helped you straddle him before kissing you deeply as he held you, pulling you closer until his cock grazed your virgin slit. “Oh, God-“ you gasped, flinching.

“Be not afraid, mortal woman. Did I not tell you I would take care of you?”

“Yes, but…” you sputtered, breathless with desire. “I’ve never been this close to…you know…”

“It’s going to be okay. Trust me.” Daichi’s length stood between your bodies and he positioned your hips such that his cockhead caught your clit as he rocked his hips beneath you. You had never felt so much pleasure as when the veiny underside of his girth slid along your little pink bud. Digging your fingertips into his shoulders, you threw your head back and cried out. “That’s it, good girl. Feels good, does it not?”

“Yesss-hahhh…” Your mouth hung open as your head lolled back, still clinging desperately to the god’s shoulders.

Supporting you with his arms, Daichi’s cock bounced against you as he laid you down on his enormous bed, which was large enough to accommodate several bodies. He kissed you as his body claimed the space between your open legs, his strong tongue invading your hungry mouth before licking the side of your neck. He sucked on it long and hard enough to leave his mark before dipping down to taste your breasts again, then further still to kiss and lick your belly.

Daichi lifted one of your legs to his mouth and set out on a long, hot journey inside the soft, creamy length of your thighs, watching you closely as he went. He pressed your knees further apart as his lips blazed a path upward, closer to your apex, getting closer and closer to your virgin sex with every hot exhale of his breath against your flesh.

Daichi settled down on his belly with your thighs resting on his shoulders. “Look at me, mortal,” he urged.

You obeyed and watched as the primordial god of sex opened his mouth and, without breaking eye contact, licked a soft line between your petals before slowly flicking his tongue over your pink, glistening bud. You arched your back off his bed as you cried out, your eyes rolling back behind fluttering eyelids. He wrapped his arms over each of your thighs to help hold you down and keep you from squirming too far away from him.

Positioning his hand between your legs, he spread your labia and repeated the same swipe of his tongue, swirling the tip of it around the outer edges of your clit.

“OhfuckohhhhGod!“

Growling his approval, Daichi flattened his tongue and licked over your slit again, this time closing his lips around your hard clit as he ground his hips against the bed, a sticky, wet spot forming in the satin beneath his cock. An unfamiliar pressure began to build somewhere between your womb and the base of your spine, becoming more intense until all you could do was twist the sheets in your fists, your feet finding leverage against your God’s hard back and raising your hips off the bed.

But Daichi, the god of sex – your God of Sex - was unrelenting in his pursuit of your ecstasy. He moaned and followed your movements, never releasing your tiny bundle of nerves from the pulsing suction of his expert mouth. The pressure kept building inside you until something deep within you finally snapped. It sent you reeling from a terrible height, crying out as your fingers gripped his hair to hold him in place while you rocked your hips purely on instinct. But Daichi had no intention of letting you squirm your way out of his mouth. His muscular arms anchored you to his bed as you rode your orgasm to its end against his face.

When he finally released you, you had been reduced to a crying, babbling mess, trembling at the aftershocks as they spread like lightning deep beneath your charged skin. You had never felt more vulnerable and began to self-soothe by hugging yourself when you shivered. You felt the bed beside you give under Daichi’s weight, his arms pulling you against his large, protective body to give you comfort. You breathed in his familiar scent, calming you as he planted lazy kisses on your face and neck while whispering words of affirmation, assuring you of your safety over and over until you had stopped shaking and crying.

“Wh-at just h-happened to me?”

“That, my precious mortal, was your first orgasm. Everything you’re feeling right now is entirely natural and normal. You’re okay. I’ve got you, alright?”

You nodded your head against your Lord’s warm chest, wrapping your arms tightly around his waist, holding fast to him as though your life depended on it.

“Look at me.” You turned your head to face him again, bringing your gaze to his lips. He brushed a lock of your hair from your face. “You are so beautiful. You’re doing great.”

You nodded and wrapped your fingers around his wrist before kissing him there. “Thank you, my Lord.”

“Do you want to continue, or do you want to stop for now?”

Such a thoughtful deity. You never knew a concubine would have options such as these. But you were Daichi’s concubine. He was the god of sex after all and would never taint the physical expression of love and desire by forcing it on anyone. Quite to the contrary, it angered him when mortals used sex as a weapon. Even if you told him you couldn’t finish with him, there were four other stunning females already within earshot who would eagerly answer his beck and call to join him in a languid mess of hands and legs and breasts and moans until all of them came at least once.

Either way, there would be no shortage of pleasure coursing through his readied body this day. You were free to bow out until you were ready to take his cock. It would not be the first time the virgin goddess would have to make another house call to witness and notarize the surrender of a servant’s innocence to their God.

“I…want to continue.”

Daichi smiled. “Good girl,” he whispered into your mouth before claiming it with his own.

You slipped your hand between your God’s legs and began to stroke his heavenly cock again. He groaned as he rolled on top of you, using his knee to widen the space between your legs before settling there. Caging you between his arms, Daichi began moving his hips, gliding his aching cock over your dripping pussy. You gasped when the head caught your still-twitching clit. He dipped down to kiss and nip at your earlobe when his deep voice rumbled in your bones. “Whenever you’re ready, dove…”

With your hands in his hair and your calves rubbing his thighs, you asked, “Will it hurt?”

“Only if you want it to,” he smirked playfully. “But, no, I will not allow it to hurt without your consent.” He captured your breast in his mouth, grazing his teeth across your taut nipple.

“I-mm…God, feels good. Please…I am ready.”

“Keep your eyes on me, dove,” Daichi said soothingly as he moved to guide himself to your entrance. Now, unlike so many times before, you couldn’t have looked away if you had wanted to as he pressed against your wet, delicate opening.

Finally, he thought as he began to ease himself inside, gently stretching you open with the thick head of his cock. His lust-laden brown eyes that once held an almost threatening intensity were now soft, speaking to you, telling you that everything was going to be okay. And you believed him. Trusted him.

He worked himself in slowly, with intention, but when Daichi’s cockhead finally popped through the tight ring inside your opening, you cried out at the heretofore unfathomable pleasure. Never had you imagined anything could feel as exquisite as the pressure of being spread open around Daichi’s divine cock.

It was done. With the virgin goddess as your witness, the primordial god of sex had claimed you, taken your innocence. You knew you were his now, as did he.

“Breathe, mortal…” he hissed, clenching his teeth at the vise-like grip your tiny, unused hole had on him.

In its throes of ecstasy your entire body had seized, making your walls clench impossibly tighter around your God’s dick.

You took a few deep breaths as your fingers released their death grip on his forearms. When he felt you relax around him, Daichi eased his large cock in a bit more, closely monitoring your reactions. He looked between your bodies before looking into your eyes again with a small smile on his face.

“You’re doing so well taking me inside your pretty little pussy,” he cooed as he worked himself deeper inside you, the girth and drag of his cock earning a series of whimpers from you.

Daichi lowered his body, satisfying the contact your naked bodies had craved for so long. Brushing his lips against yours, he worked his hips a little faster until he was making soft love to you. The initial burst of pressure had relented enough for you to appreciate the other sensations the sex god bestowed upon your body – the heat of his quickening breath teasing your skin, the racing of his heart against your chest, the brush of his fingers from your ticklish ribs all the way down to your knee without breaking stride, the vibrations of his moans rushing straight to your core.

“Oh my God, it aches in the best possible ways,” you keened as his lower back undulated under your touch with every slow thrust of his hips.

“Say my name,” he commanded.

“Daichi…” you sighed, smiling, oblivious to the quiet gasps from the other side of the partition.

Rose’s long, painted fingernails impressed red crescents inside her palms. Daichi had never given any of his sex servants the liberty to address him by name so soon. Even she hadn’t been granted permission until she had been with him for several weeks! Just who the hell were you and why did her Daichi feel such a level of comfort with you as to freely give to you what had taken her weeks to earn?

“Fuck yes. Say it again.” The sound of his name riding on your quivering lips made that sweet, familiar ache bloom deep inside his loins.

You cupped his face in your hands and dragged your lips along his cheek as he rutted into you. “Does it feel good to you, Daichi? I want to give you pleasure, too.”

“You’re giving me immense pleasure, (y/n),” he panted. “Your heat enveloping me, so overwhelmingly snug inside, just perfect for me. You are so fucking perfect for me,” he said, rolling his hips against you as he showered you with his praise. “I want to feel your orgasm. Cum for me, y/n…” he ordered in a breathy growl.

His command was your wish.

The god of sex had taken full control of your body and mind. Pleasures of the flesh was his rulership; the act of love was his birthright. The moment Lord Daichi willed you to cum, you had been rendered powerless to avoid it. You arched your back and cried out against his shoulder as your second orgasm tore through you, more devastating than the first.

With his mouth hanging open and his balls drawing up, the immortal deity looked between your bodies to watch you adorn his meaty shaft with pearl-white rings as his hips began to buck. “Mmmfuck, I’m…gonna release…”

With one hand planted beside your head, Daichi reached down and pulled himself out. With his brow furrowed and his mouth agape, he tugged vigorously on his wet member to coax his spend from its slit. You watched curiously as he began to ejaculate, a loud groan escaping the god when the first spurt coated your clit, followed by a long, powerful ribbon that splashed across your breast, so warm and creamy on your budded nipple. Daichi panted your name as his strong cock jerked and unloaded the rest of his hot, sticky seed onto your belly. After tugging the last drops from his sensitive cock head, he dipped down and dragged his tongue along your belly to collect a healthy serving of his semen. Bringing his lips to yours, he slipped his tongue inside and pushed his nectar into your mouth, making you moan with gratitude.

“Stick your tongue out for me, y/n. Let me see my spend in your mouth,” he rasped. You obeyed your Lord, showing him his delicious cum as it pooled at the back of your throat. Greatly pleased with this, he rewarded you by telling you to swallow. “What do you think of my flavor now?”

You hummed in appreciation, eyes fluttering closed as you licked your lips. “Mm-want more,” you moaned, rubbing your inner thighs against his naked hips.

Still hovering over you, his cock was still as hard as it had been when he first entered you. He chuckled and pushed a damp lock of your hair from your sweat-beaded brow before kissing you deeply.

“Let’s wrap up the initiation ritual so I can send everyone else away,” he whispered, pecking you sweetly on the lips. “No more prying eyes. I want you all to myself.”

You beamed and nodded, eager to be joined with Daichi again - just the two of you in a steamy, hedonistic pile of flesh where you could speak freely to one another while your bodies moved as one.

“Stay here,” he said, moving to the edge of his spacious bed before beckoning Shojo.

She appeared from behind the partition, her reaction to seeing a naked god with a full erection, still wet with his lover’s slick, indicating that this was something to which she was not unaccustomed. You wondered how many deflowering rituals she had witnessed to be so unaffected by such gratuitous nudity. She smiled and assured him that everything was in order, even congratulated him as she nodded at you before taking her leave.

He called for the rest of his harem and bid them retirement to their quarters. You watched as your lover re-joined you in bed, missing Rose’s icy glare as she exited Daichi’s quarters.

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lsk3nn3dys · 2 years

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PLS IM BEGGING YOU I AM IN DESPERATE NEED OF KUROO, KENMA, DAICHI, BOKUTO, AKAASHI, OR TENGEN UZUI AND HIS WIVES X FEM READER SMUT RN I CANT EVEN TYPE PROPER;LUY ANYMORE

I got you!! Also love the Nishinoya pic, btw. (He's my fav)

The Ways They Like To Fuck You In (Collective Headcanons)

Characters Included: Kuroo, Kenma, Daichi, Bokuto, and Akaashi

All Characters Are 18+

Fem!Reader Used In Smut

Warnings: Office Sex, Vaginal Sex, Pet names, Cockwarming, Mating Press, Breeding Kink, Vaginal Fingering, Doggy Style, Clit Rubbing, Orgasms, Riding, and Praise Kink

Tetsurou Kuroo:

Kuroo loves to fuck you in his office. Lying on your back, all splayed out for him. Whenever you visit him while he's working, it'll always end up with you in this position.

"Baby, I can't help it," he says to you while his cock buries itself in your cunt again. "I miss you during the day. So, how can I not?"

"T-Tetsurou, what if someone walks in?" you stutter from his set pace.

"Oh? Baby, is that what you're worried about?" he asks, teasing you. "Why do you ask?"

"I think I-ah!...forgot..." you can't finish your statement because of his thrusts.

"Oh, Y/N, baby, did you forget to lock the door?" he asks. You say nothing, practically confirming it. He grabs your hips and begins to drag his cock in and out faster. "Well, if someone walks in, please be sure to give them a good show, Y/N."

"Ye-yes, sir," you reply, and he smirks.

"That's my good girl. Make sure you don't keep your noises down either," he whispers.

Kenma Kozume:

Kenma loves when you cockwarm him. Especially during his streams where you are barely seen from the camera. He could be streaming for a few hours, and you are placed under the desk with his cock happily inside you.

When you tried to move to get the slightest stimulation, Kenma would shallowly thrust his cock into you to keep you quiet. Then, he'll mute his mic to say one thing. "You keep it up, and I won't end the stream early." So, you eagerly wait for him.

When he finally signs off and turns off his devices, he immediately begins thrusting his cock into you with little to no mercy.

"You made me have to end early," he begins. "You're a desperate whore today, aren't you?" He gives your ass a slap to hammer in his words. You moan at the feeling, and he chuckles darkly. "You're not the only one who's impatient, though. The whole stream was torture. All I wanted to do was fuck you."

"Ke-Kenma," you moan out his name.

"I love when you wriggle under me like you do," he tells you while quickening his pace and trailing his fingers down to your clit. Then, he begins rubbing it quickly. "It's as if you wanna get caught."

Daichi Sawamura:

He loves putting you in a mating press. Your thighs pushed up to your ears, and your cunt all out and ready for him. His hips snapping into yours rough and fast enough to leave you with marks. Pinning you down on the bed, so you're barely able to move, god, he loves it.

"Baby, you're sucking me in so well," he praises. "Gonna milk my cock dry." You're unable to respond because of how cock drunk you are.

He's already pumped you with his load twice, and he's planning on pumping you with a third.

"Gonna fill you with my cum, baby," he says. "Fill you to the brim."

"Gi-Give me all your cu-cum, Daichi," you stutter out. He laughs and thrusts harder. He brings himself closer to you, and his grunts are loud.

"Fuck, you're tight," he says. "And all for me."

You feel his cock twitch within you, and his cums inside you. He continues hammering in his cum to ensure it stays in you. When he drags his cock out ultimately, the white strings of cum slowly seep out of your cunt. He removes his hands from behind your thighs, but you find it hard to leave the position after being in it for so long. He stuffs his fingers inside your abused cunt, and you scream at the new feeling.

"Wha-what are you doing?" you ask.

"I'm making sure my cum doesn't leave your cunt, and besides, you need to cum three times too, don't you?" he says.

Koutarou Bokuto:

He loves fucking you doggy style. Seeing your ass bounce as he thrusts into you. Being able to touch your ass and hips gets him really going. The way you clutch at the bed sheets below while getting railed is also a bonus.

"Fu-Fuck, Kou! You're going s-so fast," you moan. His whimpers and grunts become louder.

"S-Sorry, but can't help it," he says. "Feels so good."

He snaps into you again, and you scream Bokuto's name again. He leans in, begins kissing your shoulders, and groping your breasts. He plays with your nipples and sucks marks into the back of your neck and shoulder. You feel your abdomen begin to tighten. He swiftly leans back again, and his breath hitches.

"Squeezing me so tightly," he says. He thrusts deeper and moves his hand to rub at your clit. You begin to meet his thrusts as you can hit your high. "Fuck yeah, come on my cock."

You do so, and he fucks hard into you.

"God, I love when you come on my cock, pretty girl," he praises. Your orgasm seems to have reinvigorated him. "I want you to cum on my cock more."

"K-Kou," you get out.

"That's right, pretty girl. You're gonna keep cumming on this cock," he says. "Until you're shaking."

Keiji Akaashi:

He loves when you ride him. Being able to see all of you in all your beauty. The way your hair falls when you bounce or how your tits look so perfect. He could write an entire poetry book about how beautiful, sexy and graceful you look. You clutching onto his shoulders and shyly showing yourself off to him. He holds your hips and helps guide you. He even thrusts upwards to meet you, so you're not doing all the work.

"God, you're so gorgeous, Y/N," he praises you. You shyly look away from his gaze. He grabs your chin and kisses you passionately as he holds your hips. He pulls away from the kiss. "I wish you weren't so embarrassed, but I'd be lying if I didn't say it's adorable."

"Keiji," you say as you bring yourself closer to him. Your chest pressing against his. He begins kissing your neck and leaving marks and kisses on your chest. You quietly moan as you feel his tongue trace your collarbone.

"So perfect," he mumbles to himself. You begin to slow the pace as you're focused on his tongue. You grab at his black hair while he continues his actions. But after a bit, he removes himself from your chest. "Why did you stop?"

"I, uh, I'm not sure," you say truthfully.

"Sweetie, you can't stop now," he says, grips your hips tighter, and begins to deeply thrust into you. You wrap your arms around him in a sinful hug. "We need you to cum because if not, I won't see that pretty face of yours." The only face he gets to see is one of his favorites, so it's his job to bring it out.

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princessmeepa · 2 months

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I am going to pick the voice actors for my gods, RS’ dream cast for her LO live action is just for points and not even there to play the roles and she only picks her celebrity crush Mads to be Christian blue I know. So I am going to pick the voice actors who can fit my characters perfectly and here they are. So let’s start with the gods. Ok let’s gooo!

Note: some of the characters have the same voice actors and who voiced their characters from the same anime, because I want to fit some of the voices, who can fit my characters.

Adonis: Justin Briner, who voiced Hanako from Toilet-Bound Hanako-kun

Amphimarus: Brian Timothy Anderson, who voiced Sousaku Yubiwa from Pretty Boy Detective Club.

Ampelos: Kyle Igneczi, who voiced Sosuke Mitsuba from Toilet-Bound Hanako-kun.

Anteros: Aris Athanasopoulos, who voiced Hermes in Immortals: Fenyx Rising.

Apollo: Adam Croasdell, who voiced Apollo in Blood of Zeus.

Ares: Matthew Mercer, who voiced Levi from Attack on Titan.

Astraeus: Brad Swaile, who voiced Light Yagami / Kira in Death Note.

Cerberus: Landon McDonald, who voice Rampo Edogawa from Bungo Stray Dogs.

Charon: Clint Bickham, who voiced Shoichiro Yukimura in Maid Sama.

Chiron: Justin Doran, who voiced Daichi Sawamura from Haikyū!!

Cronus: Yuri Lowenthal, who voiced Dainsleif from Genshin Impact

Dionysus: Landon McDonald, who voiced Enmu from Demon Slayer.

Endymion: Max Mittelman, who voiced Resasuke from Aggretsuko

Erebos: Kirby Morrow, who voiced Teru Mikami from Death Note.

Eros: Vic Mignogna, who voiced Greece from Hetalia (if that is possible).

Ganymede: Howard Wang, who voiced Nagahiro Sakiguchi from Pretty Boy Detective Club.

Hades: Corey Hartzog, who voiced Kanato Sakamaki in Diabolik Lovers.

Helios: Jerry Jewell, who voiced Aion in Show By Rock.

Hephaestus: Clint Bickham, who voiced Kenma Kozume in Haikyū!!

Hercules: Bryce Papenbrook, who voiced Meliodas from The Seven Deadly Sins.

Hermes: Todd Haberkorn (my favorite) who voiced Hikaru Hitachiin from Ouran High School Host Club.

Hypnos: Greg Kasavin, who voiced Hypnos from Hades.

Morpheus: my former dream voice actor Billy Kametz, who voiced Rui from Demon Slayer (I love that guy 🥲) or Cory Yee, who voiced Hermes in Record of Ragnarok.

Nerites: Justin Briner, who voiced Mio Chibana from The Stranger by the Shore.

Ouranos: Jonah Scott, who voiced Sniper Mask from High-Rise Invasion in a Greek accent.

Pan: Todd Haberkorn, who voiced Keroro from Sgt. Frog

Phantasos: Vincent Tong, who voiced Touta Matsuda from Death Note.

Philomelus: Cristina Valenzuela, who voiced Bennett from Genshin Impact.

Phobetor: David Hurwitz, who voiced Mello / Mihael Keehl from Death Note.

Plutus: Jeannie Tirado, who voiced Norman in The Promised Neverland.

Poseidon: Bumper Robinson, who voiced Poseidon from Record of Ragnarok.

Tartarus: Erik Kimerer, who voiced Obanai Iguro from Demon Slayer in a Greek accent.

Thanatos: Chris Saphire, who voiced Thanatos from Hades.

Triton: Cory Yee, who voiced Gorou from Genshin Impact.

Zagreus: Darren Korb, who voiced Zagreus from Hades.

Zephyrus: Bryson Baugus, who voiced my Shoyo Hinata in Haikyū!!

Zeus: Ben Schwartz, who voiced Yogurt Cream Cookie from Cookie run Kingdom.

Demigods and heroes and mortals

Demigod/heroes

Achilles: Daman Mills, who voiced Milk Cookie from Cookie Run: Kingdom.

Asclepius: Adam Gibbs, who voiced Koshi Sugawara from Haikyū!!

Hector: Matthew Mercer, who voiced Hermes from Blood of Zeus

Helenus: Griffin Burns, who voiced Muichiro Tokito from Demon Slayer.

Hyacinth: Lucien Dodge, who voiced Zoisite (in a playful and funny tone) from Sailor moon.

Jason: Griffin Burns, who voiced Ryota Suzui from Kakegurui.

Iasion: Khoi Dao, who to voiced Herb Cookie in Cookie Run: Kingdom.

Odysseus: Liam O'Brien, who voiced Nephrite from Sailor Moon.

Orpheus: Greg Kasavin, who voiced Orpheus from Hades.

Paris: Jessie James Grelle, who voiced Armin Arlert in Attack on Titan.

Patroclus: Behzad Dabu, Lilac Cookie in Cookie Run: Kingdom.

Peleus: Kyle McCarley, who voiced Hitohito Tadano from Komi Can't Communicate

Perseus: David Matranga, who voiced Takumi Usui from Maid Sama.

Theseus: Cyrus Nemati, who voiced Theseus from Hades.

Mortals

Crocus: Josey Montana McCoy, who voiced Kaeya from Genshin Impact.

Icarus: Antony Del Rio, who voiced Pit from Kid Icarus.

Narcissus: Jalen K. Cassell, who voiced Thor from Record of Ragnarok.

Thamyris: Lucien Dodge, who voiced Ookami from Aggretsuko

What do you think?

#anti lore olympus #anti lo

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newtthetranswriter · 3 months

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Hi! Please may I have a match up for JJK, Haikyu and Demon Slayer?💞

My MBTI is ENFP. My pronouns are she/her. My gender preference is male.

I’m currently a law student. My star sign is Taurus. I am an ambivert. I love socialising but I definitely need time to myself. I can be stubborn. I tend to be the mom of the group and can be overprotective, even though I’m the youngest most of the time. I’m a very honest person. I can be outgoing but sometimes it takes me time to open up. I like to be in control of what’s happening around me. I’m sarcastic and enjoy making people laugh.

I enjoy listening to music. I like lots of genres. I enjoy reading, people watching and painting especially with watercolours.

A/n: Hello Sorry this took so long to get out, but I hope you enjoy it. Remember to hydrate or diedrate and have a lovely day.

Jujutsu Kaisen: Yuji Itadori

He doesn't mind that you don’t open up right away, just means he gets to spend more time with you to figure you out

He does give you space when and if you ask for it, he understands that sometimes you just need to take time to relax away from others

Once you open up and start joking around with everyone he has a blast, especially if you help him poke fun at Megumi

Yuji may not quite understand people watching but he’ll got with you and eventually he just starts making up random stories about what he thinks each person is truly doing

He loves to listen to music with you, it gives him a chance to learn more about you and he can also discover some new music may not of thought to listen to before

Haikyu: Daichi Sawamura

Daichi completely understands needing to take a break from people, after all he has to deal with tanaka and Noya everyday

The rest of the team finds it hilarious that Daichi is with someone just as stubborn and Honest as him, like seriously what’s a better match for him then someone who will call him out when he’s being dumb and won’t sugar coat it

Daichi is also loves that is he needs to get away from everything he can just listen to music with you while you read or paint, he enjoys that he can relax with no pressure of being in charge or talking

One thing Daichi can’t stand about your relationship though is Sugawara. Don’t get me wrong Daichi loves you, but god damn it why can’t Suga shut up. Basically one day after practice while you were making sure Hinata was okay from taking a serve to the face, Tanaka mentioned that you were basically the mom of the group and Suga went wild with jokes. Suga came up with the lovely nickname of Dadchi because if you’re the mom then Daichi is obviously the dad.

When you heard the nickname the first time you nearly died laughing, earning an eyeroll and catching the attention of the rest of the team. Now everyone casually calls him Dadchi and he can’t get any of them to stop. Having Suga and you team up to make jokes at his expense truly spelt disaster, because eventually even Asahi and Tsuki started calling him that

Demon Slayer: Tanjiro Kamado

Being with Tanjiro, there is no shortage of times to be overprotective

This boy can’t go a week without a broken bone so please make sure he takes it easy sometimes

Tanjiro loves that you make jokes and try to keep things light hearted but please keep the sarcasm to a minimum around Inosuke

After missions, if he isn’t in a coma, Tanjiro loves to sit with you while you read or paint he finds it fascinating

If you ever ask to just be left alone, he will gladly give you the space you need after all dealing with Inosuke and Zenitsu would be draining to anyone.

#x reader #jujustsu kaisen x reader #haikyu x reader #demon slayer x reader #matchups

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lov1ngkvroo · 2 years

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i just know nishinoya yuu would madly fall in love with pretty-faced, top-of-the-class and student-council you. i mean, he did go to karasuno because of his love for schoolgirls and uniforms after all.

you weren’t even in his same class, too smart to not attend college-preparing courses, yet he always found a way to bother you. he would follow you around like a puppy, with glossy eyes, complimenting everything you’d do and the way you’d look while doing it. you’d take a good grade and he would be the first one telling you how proud he was. you’d make a speech of behalf of the student council during a school meeting and he would be the only one clapping even before you actually get to the mic. you’d suddenly pop in one of his lessons to ask a question to the teacher and in no time he would be already all over you, reminding you how good you look and how beautiful your hair is.

you kind of got used to the constant praising, and sort of enjoyed it. even if the whole student body knows noya is not joking when he says he is in love with you - especially since he had declared that in the middle of the hallway multiple times before trying to get down on one knee and propose to you (but he would be stopped by one of his friends close by), you kept saying how he was doing it just to tease you. “it’s not a joke for him,” your best friend had told you multiple times, yet you scrolled your shoulders and focused on something else. how could he not be joking? nobody ever liked you that way, before.

“i don’t like him that way,” you had said yourself to your friend one day, unconscious that tanaka ryunosuke was walking right behind you and heard everything - so of course he had to tell nishinoya as well. his heart broke at the direct rejection - even if he somehow still expected it to come at some point - and from then on his scenes became less and less frequent.

you felt like something was missing and started feeling weird in the moments you would cross him in the hallways and he would not start jumping in happiness, asking you about your day and every little thing that happened or whatsoever. and you, now used to his warmth and devotion, knew something had to be done to fix whatever happened because god, you wanted it back.

so as if you were not planning it ahead, one day you walked in the school’s gym while the volleyball club was having practice. of course, at the sound of the door opening, everyone looked at you. smiling lightly, you waked up to sawamura daichi and started telling him something about a meeting the council wanted to have with him - excuse you literally had just invented. predictably, one of the first years - bright orange hair, loud as hell - pointed at you yelling “isn’t that nishinoya’s girlfriend?”

hiding your smirk from the captain that had now gulped and moved his head angrily towards hinata, you expected a reaction from noya, even though it didn’t come as you expected. he stared in the blank with a pout, mumbling “s-she is not my girlfriend.”

and the best idea you ever had in your life suddenly formed into your head - you weren’t in advanced classes for nothing. with a mischievous grin that could have easily been mistaken for a smile, you ignored everybody else in the gym and walked closer to the libero, that was already standing a few steps away from you. “i am not, nishinoya-senpai?” your eyes glowed with a new light as you left out a sight, keeping your act going as you moved again, turning around and walking towards the exit “silly me for thinking that we were actually going on a date one of this days. well, i guess i was the fool once again. i’ll go now, you know… bye! and sawamura, do not forget about the meeting.”

your words did not have any irony in them, and surely you did not expect it at all - you did surprise yourself this time, but didn’t mind at all. all the people in that gym had always have this idea of you as the perfect schoolgirl their whole life, and why not disappoint them a little bit just because you wanted to mess with the boy that had a crush on you. with a satisfied smile, you started walking back to the school building, reminding yourself to ask the school president for a meeting with the volleyball captain for no apparent reason.

behind you, some quick steps and weird noises had made their presence recognizable. you turned around and there it was nishinoya yuu, panting. when he looked up to you, his eyes had once again that light that you very much had missed. “were you being for real?”

“when, back then? about what, the date or being your girlfriend?”

your blunt answer made his heart race and cheeks flush. he whispered a “both” and started staring at the point of his shoes. you eyes widened because he looked very, very adorable.

you chuckled, holding out your hand and reaching towards him. “yes, to both. i feel like i need to finally give you a chance, don’t you think?”

and while he started jumping around all over you, smiling and shouting “yes! yes! yes!”, you laughed as well because he looked so happy, it kinda made you happier too. little do you know, he’s destined to make you that happy for the rest of his life.

#haikyuu #nishinoya yuu #nishinoya yuu x reader #haikyuu!!

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ceo-of-daichi · 2 years

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🤤

Was this the picture that I saw and set off my emotional breakdown before I read @kagejima thirst… maybe… because

LOOK AT HIM HOLY FUCK I AM NOT OKAY LORD, I love Novak’s art work (tend to thirst over the way they draw Meian as well) but HOLY I think this is the first time i’ve seen them draw Daichi that isn’t a sketch?? But LORD, If I had the money I would subscribe on Patreon just to see the NSFW version

#JDXJJSDJKDDKsn bark woof woof bark #FERAL #I AM GOING FERAL #PLS SIR JUST A LITTLE TASTE??#i am already on my knees mouth open and waiting #lord #i am…#just want him to breed me so bad #like pls???#my time when???#Novak has successfully murdered me again #lydz recs🍒. art #daichi #daichi owns my whole ass heart #god i am in love with sawamura daichi #the loml #my baby🥺#my literal husband #the light of my life☀️

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tigerlilla · 2 years

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falling

a daisuga fanfic

summary: “i watched you fall. in your white shirt. and i saw you, i could see you in the white tux you already had picked out, walking down the aisle on our wedding day. i saw your bright yellow socks. your favorite ones, the ones with the little smiley faces on them. i could see you chasing our daughter around the house in those socks. suga, i could see it clear as day, our future together. i could see you in those plaid pants you love so much on your first day of teaching. you looked so happy, suga. i could see you reaching out to me singing “daiiichiii,” in the way i loved. i watched you fall.

inspired by foolish men have tried, but only you have shown me how to love being alive by s_beth on ao3

tw// death, suicide, terrorism, 9/11, grief

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6:15 am

“suga,” i kiss sugawara’s shoulder, “it’s time to wake up.”

suga murmurs something similar to “no, daichi,” and pulls my arm up against his chest. he’s warm. i want nothing more than to get back in bed and cuddle with him all day long.

“suga,” i sigh and wrestle my arm out his grasp. “wake up, honey. i’m going to make breakfast and you better come out dressed for work in 10 minutes, mkay?”

suga groans.

i walk to the end of the bed, “you leave me no choice.” i yank the blankets off the bed and walk out chuckling, ignoring suga’s protests.

i hum softly to myself as i tie the apron suga got me for my 20th birthday around my waist. it says “kiss the cook” in hot pink glittery letters and has lacy frills on the bottom in a skirt-like shape. i turn on the coffee maker and grab the pancake mix out of the pantry. my body goes into autopilot as i mix the pancake batter and pour it in the skillet. i’ve been flipping pancakes for suga since we roomed together our first year of college.

i hear suga turn on the sink in our bathroom. thank god he’s actually up and getting ready.

i go back to my cooking, flipping the pancakes high up in the air. i’ve perfected the art of pancake flipping. suga and i have always joked that if i wasn’t in the police academy, i should be a cook at the pancake house. i’m sure i’d get great tips from amazed customers.

i hear suga fumble around in our bedroom as i’m putting his pancakes on the plate.

“koushi,” i call, “your breakfast is ready.”

i hear the soft padding of his socks on the wood floor of our apartment, but i pretend i don’t notice him sneaking up behind me.

“good morning,” suga coos into my ear as he kisses my neck. he runs his hands down my hips. i know what he’s trying to do. and i want it, i really do. but i can’t, we can’t. suga can’t be late again or he’ll get fired.

“have you brushed your teeth?” i turn around with a smirk.

suga stands there in his tight, plaid dress pants and his white dress shirt hanging unbuttoned, exposing his pale stomach.

“that’s mean,” suga huffs. “i’ll brush em after i eat my pancakes.”

“blueberry pancakes,” i say with a smile as i hand him the plate, “as always.”

“thank you, dai,” suga says as he kisses my cheek.

“of course,” i smile at him, being careful not to stare for too long. i cant get distracted. suga will take advantage of my moment of weakness.

“so,” suga says as he sips his coffee, “what are you doing on your day off, mr. sawamura?”

i place another pancake on suga’s plate. “i don’t know. what should i do today, mr. sawamura?”

suga giggles, “it’s not mr. sawamura, yet. and i kinda like my last name. maybe you could be mr. sugawara?”

“mmm,” i reply, “we can talk more when you get home from work.”

suga groans, “please don’t make me go, daichi.”

i sigh and run my hands through my hair. “i’m sorry, suga. i don’t want to make you go to work. i can’t make you.”

“i know.” suga walks over to me and cups my cheek in his hand, “it’s okay, baby. one day i’ll be a first grade teacher at our kids school and you’ll be the best police officer on the force. we’ll walk our kids, one girl and one boy, to school each morning. i’ll kiss you goodbye in front of the school and our kids will giggle at us. right now, we’re getting ourselves there, mkay?”

i turn my head and kiss his hand. “mkay. still, i feel bad making you go to a job you hate while i stay home.”

“shush,” suga murmurs. “you work hard at the police academy. you deserve this day off. besides, today will be like every other day: boring as hell. i’ll call you if i get the chance, okay?”

i kiss him in response.

“i gotta go, dai,” suga sighs. “i can’t miss the train.”

“mkay,” i say as i button up his shirt for him. “let me grab your lunch.” i grab his lunch bag off the counter. “have a good day, honey.” i kiss his cheek.

suga hums in approval. “bye, babe. i love you, dai.” he shoves his lunch in his briefcase.

“i love you, suga,” i kiss him.

suga giggles, “you taste like blueberries.”

i smile, “bye, baby, i love you.”

suga blows me a kiss, “i love you more.” suga closes the door behind him.

“i love you most,” i whisper.

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8:51 am, the north tower of the world trade center has been hit.

you have three missed calls and one new message.

tuesday, eight fifty-one am, “daichi, baby, i need you to answer your phone. i don’t know what’s going on, but it sounded like an explosion. call me back as soon as you can, i love you.”

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9:03 am, united airlines flight 175 crashes into the south tower of the world trade center.

you have eight missed calls and two new messages.

tuesday, nine o three am, “daichi, where are you? you’re probably out on a run, but hurry up and get home. i don’t know what’s going on, but i think we might be evacuating. no one really knows what happening- oh my god, oh my god, daichi. please call me back. please. a plane just hit the south tower. i think we’re under attack. be safe, daichi. i love you.

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10:00 am, the south tower has collapsed.

you have seventeen missed calls and one new message.

tuesday, ten am, “daichi, god, daichi. i’m going to die here. i’m going to die. daichi, please call me back. i just wanna hear your voice one more time. call me back.”

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10:05 am

i run up the stairs to our apartment and shove the keys into the lock. my hands are shaking. it takes me a couple tries to unlock the door. i immediately rush to the phone.

shit, shit, shit, shit. i listen to suga’s messages. i call him back.

“please pick up, suga,” i plead. he doesn’t. i get his voicemail.

“suga, suga,” i cry into the phone, “baby, it’ll be okay. i’m here. i’m here baby. i’m here. i love you so much,” my body shakes. “i’m so sorry, suga. i’m so sorry. i was out on a run and then the plane hit and i heard something but i didn’t know what it was and then it took me forever to get back home because,” my voice catches in my throat. “pick up, baby. i love you.”

i rush into the living room and turn on the tv.

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10:17 am

you have 1 missed call and one new message.

tuesday, ten seventeen am, “daichi, i love you. i’m so sorry i missed your call. janice-you know janice? the one i complain about?-she was using my phone to call her son. thank you for leaving a message. i forgive you for not answering. you’re not to blame for anything, daichi. i love you more than anything. remember what i said this morning? about our future life? i want that for you, baby. i want you to have everything, daichi. i want you to have children. i want you to walk them to school. i want you to make all your dreams possible. do it for me, daichi. do it for us. i love you more than anything. i love you more than everything. i love you, daichi. i love you-“

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10:20

“suga, baby,” i cry into the phone, “stop talking like that. call me back. please. please, suga. i love you. you’re gonna be okay. suga,” i sob, “suga, i love you. i love you. and we’re gonna grow old together. i love you so much. please, suga. call me back. i love you.”

i place the receiver back on the machine. i stumble in front of the tv. i can barely see. tears run down my face.

suddenly, everything is clear. i see him. i see him jump. i see his body turn. i see him curled up, facing the bright blue sky, his hands reaching up. his silver hair like a halo around his head. his white dress shirt billowing in the wind. one black shoe, one bright yellow sock. he’s not falling. he’s floating, like an angel.

i crawl closer to the tv screen. screaming his name. the news station cuts away. i curl into a ball and cry. the love of my life. he’s gone. god, why did you take koushi away from me?

my love is gone. my heart is broken.

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10:28 am, the north tower of the world trade center collapses.

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september 20th, 2001

“koushi,” i say into my phone, “i miss you. i’m here. i’m here with you. where you died. i’ve been helping, the whole police academy has been. we’ve been helping with clean up. i keep looking for you. they told me that your body will probably never be found.

i’ve listened to your voicemail messages more times than you can count. i know you told me not to feel guilty, but i can’t help it. you wanted to stay home. what if i said yes? what if i didn’t stop your wandering hands? what if i made you stay home with me? what if i…” i laugh. “you know, suga, i can hear you scolding me, right now. ‘don’t talk like that! i told you not to feel guilty!’ i can hear your voice so clearly. i can see your cute pout.

suga, i’m so glad you left me those voicemails. this way i’ll never forget the sound of your voice. i’ll never forget what you sounded like when you said my name. i’ll never forget that when you said ‘i love you,’ you sang it a bit. i loved it when you did that. i loved it when you told me you loved me.” i wipe the tears from my cheeks.

“i cried constantly for a few days. asahi had to carry me to bed and feed me.” i chuckle. “it was actually kinda funny… if you were here, you’d think it was funny. but you’re not here. you’re not here, suga. and it’s left me broken.

you told me to continue on… without you. but i can’t, suga,” tears continue to fall down my face. “i can’t do it without you. i cant follow my dreams without you. because, suga, you were my dream. you were the only thing i ever wanted, the only thing i ever needed. suga, it was you. it was always you. koushi, you were the light of my life. no, you are the light of my life.”

i smile sadly, “we dreamed of a family. of adopting a boy and a girl. of walking them to school. and grossing them out with our pda. that was our dream, suga, our dream. i cant do it without you. i don’t even think i can live without you, suga. it’s so hard.

i just keep watching. i keep watching you jump. watching you reaching for something just beyond your grasp. what were you reaching for suga? were you reaching for me? were you reaching for heaven? were you reaching for our future,” a sob rips through my chest.

“suga,” i take a breath, “i watched you fall. in your white shirt. and i saw you, i could see you in the white tux you already had picked out, walking down the aisle on our wedding day. i saw your bright yellow socks. your favorite ones, the ones with the little smiley faces on them. i could see you chasing our daughter around the house in those socks. suga, i could see it clear as day, our future together. i could see you in those plaid pants you love so much on your first day of teaching. you looked so happy, suga. i could see you reaching out to me and singing “daiiichiii,” in the way i loved. i watched you fall.

and asahi told me that i’m imagining it. he told me that it’s not you. but who else has silver hair as gorgeous as yours. asahi said that he couldn’t even see what color your socks were. i saw. it was you suga. i know it. and i cant help but feel guilty. i should have answered the phone. i didn’t hear it. i had the stupid tv turned up too loud. why did i have the tv up so loud? how did i miss your call? why did i not stand by the phone, waiting for you to call me back?

and asahi tells me that it wouldn’t have made a difference. that if you hadn’t jumped, you would have died when the building collapsed. and i know he’s right. suga, i know he’s right. and i know that i can’t keep leaving voicemails. i know that you can’t hear them. i know that you’re dead. koushi, i know you’re gone. but how am i supposed to live without the man who’s been by my side since high school? how can i live without the one i love? suga, please, tell me how i can keep on going? tell me, suga.

koushi, when i saw you jump, i knew it was you. i recorded it on vcr. i watch it everyday, multiple times. i’ve gotten over the shock of watching you die. it’s beautiful, you know. you look so beautiful, like an angel. like an angel falling to earth. my angel, falling down to me. every time i see the man jump off the eighty-ninth floor of the north tower, i watch in awe. your hair floating around you, your shirt untucked, one shoe tied too tight, your bright yellow sock, your hand reaching up into the sky. you’re so beautiful, koushi. there you are, my suga, falling. falling into the unknown. i watch as you fall onto the bed on top of me after our wedding. i watch you fall over laughing with our kids. i watch you falling, and i fall in love with you all over again.

my beautiful koushi, i’ll fall into the future, not knowing what it might hold, not knowing if i’ll ever be able to get over this pain in my chest, not knowing if i’ll ever be able to live without you. because, suga, you taught me how.

sugawara koushi, you taught me how to fall. i love you. i love you most of all. and, suga, i’m falling with you, forever and ever. together, we’re falling.”

#sugawara koushi #sugawara #suga #daichi #sawamura daichi #daisuga #hq daichi #hq #daichi x sugawara #sad ending #haikyuu!!#haikyu fanfiction

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ughgojo · 2 years

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—𝐇𝐎𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐈 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐊 𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐊𝐘𝐔𝐔 𝐁𝐎𝐘𝐒 𝐃𝐎

ft: multiple characters

synopsis: haikyuu boys doing thigh clenching things and making me want to smooch their face with my dior lip glow lip gloss.

content warnings: suggestive so like 17+ pls i am begging. some of this can also be considered bare minimum for men irl but those standards don’t apply to these kings here.

notes from the author: i keep telling y’all i’m gonna write something original but that’s not gonna happen right at this moment i’m sawri so enjoy this timeless masterpiece 🙏🏽. reblogs, likes, and comments are appreciated as always. but anyways i revamped this and made it better and less age appropriate lol.

— Such a tease oh my fkn god. Likes to say such condescending shit like “mhm really” or “oh yeah?” in that voice (y’all know the one!) and he does it in the most inopportune times. Likes to whisper it in your ear and watch as your cool demeanour fades quickly.

MATSUKAWA ISSEI, miya atsumu, SUNA RINTAROU, morisuke yaku, TSUKISHIMA KEI, yūji terushima, futakuchi kenji, kenma kozume

— When he’s hot from like workouts or practice or something he’ll put his shirt between his teeth and rub at his abs. Sweat dripping from his face and dripping onto his chest YES PLEASE. He will smirk if you catches you staring at him like sir you good how can I not stare?!

ARAN OJIRO, oikawa tooru, ATSUMU MIYA, iwaizumi hajime, daichi samamura, tanaka ryūnsoke, KUROO TETSURO, BOKUTO KŌTARŌ

— Always smell good. There has never been a time where you’ve been around him and he hasn’t smelled absolutely amazing. Makes you want to keep your face in his chest forever.

AKAASHI KEIJI, KITA SHINSUKE, aran ojiro, matsukawa issei, SUGAWARA KŌSHI, ushijima wakatoshi, aone takenobu, osamu miya, yamaguchi tadashi, SAKUSA KIYOOMI

— Wearing his sweatpants really low around the house, the GRAY ones and they’re low enough to where you can see the start of his v-line but high enough to tease you. Like there’s no business he should be walking like a little whore respect yourself!!!

OIKAWA TOORU, tsukishima kei, ATSUMU MIYA, osamu miya, asahi azumane, tendou satori, AKINORI KONOHA

— When you’re talking to him he’ll stare at your lips and then he’ll lick his while smiling, before looking away. Knows exactly what he is doing when he does that and he loves to get you flustered because he’s an asshole.

kuroo tetsuro, MATSUKAWA ISSEI, YŪJI TERUSHIMA, tanaka ryūnsoke, semi eita, takahiro hanamaki, ATSUMU MIYA

— Keeping eye contact with you at all times to make sure you know that he’s listening to you. Will never take his eyes off of you. Sometimes his eyes will drift elsewhere because his mind starts to think about other things but nonetheless a respectful king! So he’ll always direct his attention back to you.

AKAASHI KEIJI, yamaguchi tadashi, semi eita, USHIJIMA WAKATOSHI, suna rintarou, aran ojiro, DAICHI SAWAMURA

— Accessorizing and wearing some type of accessory like a chain or some rings with every single outfit, makes them look very well put together. The RINGS on their fingers omg I’m palpitating.

tanaka ryūnsoke, MATSUKAWA ISSEI, SUNA RINTAROU, kyōtani kentarou, aran ojiro, SEMI EITA, kageyama tobio

— Tapping his hands against the steering wheel while driving, will also reverse with his palm. Also for a little razzle dazzle he NEVER takes his hand off your thigh while he’s driving. He keeps it there and thinks he’s slick when his hand travels but he’s not so.

KUROO TETSURO, tsukishima kei, suna rintarou, SAKUSA KIYOOMI, kenjirō shirabu, goshiki tsutomu, NISHINOYA YŪ, hinata shoyo

— Likes to tilt your chin up and give you a peck when you’re mad at him. Or he’ll come up behind you and give you little kisses on your neck and stuff and will probably be like “lemme make it up to you baby?” and it’s just like ILL NEVER GET MAD AT YOU AGAIN SEXY!!!

SUNA RINTAROU, MATSUKAWA ISSEI, atsumu miya, takahiro hanamaki, kuroo tetsurō

#— signed: haikyuu #haikyuu x black reader #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu headcanons #haikyuu smut #suna x reader #oikawa x reader #iwaizumi x reader #matsukawa x reader #aran x reader #atsumu x reader #bokuto x reader #osamu x reader #akaashi x reader #sakusa x reader #kageyama x reader #kuroo x reader

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kira-fluff · 2 years

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*discreetly slides french fry across the table* could you out nishinoya and hinata in for the next haikyuu boys accidentally waking in on you?

a/n: i now only accept french fries as currency. jk lol you’re so cute anon ;-; 💕 glad to see it’s not just me who loves to read these tropes;;; once again i am thirsting after hiroo koji like he should not be allowed to be that hot and he deserved more relevance solely because he is so so attractive ugh

accidentally walking in on you changing - haikyuu [pt. 3]

pt. 1 pt. 2 refresh my page in order to view my navigation (includes masterlists) :) tw: fem!reader, suggestive, nsfw, cursing

nishinoya yu

rapid blinking, his facing progressively growing more red. if you’re quiet, you can hear the faintest little gasp.

you thought he was going to make a big, loud ruckus once he saw you? no, he’s literally shocked into silence. what a cutie. please don’t yell at him :’( he feels superrrr bad especially since like,,, he can’t stop thinking about you in that state. why are you so lovely and pretty and gorgeous?!?!??!? once he’s over his initial shock and you come out of the room fully dressed, his apology will also include a few compliments. what? he can appreciate art just like the rest of us.

hinata shoyo

“O-O-OH MY GOD I’M — I’M SORRY! SORRY! SORRY! SORRY! SORRY! SORRY! SORR—“

jumped so high he accidentally hit his head on the top of the door. his eyes are comically wide open! won’t stop apologizing though, he literally cannot hear a word you’re saying over the rushing of his heartbeat. repeatedly bows in tandem with his many apologies. you might have to grab him in order to get him to finally stop. this boy was about to grovel for you lol. he can’t help it though!! he drinks respect women juice and he just wants you to know that he loves and respects you AND you are so pretty but oh shit did i say that last part out loud?

daichi sawamura

“p-please excuse me!”

this dude deadass broke your door he slammed it so hard. i mean he’s beefy as fuck so what did you expect. he bows so low you think he might topple over with the exertion and effort he’s putting into it. he won’t allow his mind to wander.. he knows just how easily he will go down that road. he swears he’s a gentleman even when it’s late at night and he can’t sleep, a tent in his pants. even when he’s trying so hard to resist thinking of you, his dick says otherwise. he will reflexively apologize to you whenever he sees you… he’s terrified you can read his thoughts — they aren’t the purest things ever.

matsukawa issei

“heh.”

can i punch him? shut the fuck up issei. his stupid ass fucking laugh like what’s so funny bitch you wanna throw hands??? you missed the way his hooded eyes pooled with lust when he took in your form, a complete lack of clothing adorning your beautiful body. if you’re feisty enough you might even start beating the shit out of him while forgetting you’re completely naked. that would be something he’d never forget. lol. but seriously, he’s not laughing at your body, he’s laughing because all that’s running through his mind is “what did i do for god to bless me like this?” hanamaki calls him “lucky bastard” for a while, unbeknownst to your oblivious self. yeah, he’s going to ask you out. soon. no one else can look at you like that… right? please date him. he doesn’t think he can handle anymore of your blushing gazes… he wants to kiss you so bad.

semi eita

looks anywhere but you. what? “did you see something?” pfft. no. no. nope.

what do you mean you swore you met his eyes? he was looking at your potted plant (which you need to stop overwatering, by the way). he knows you can tell through his thinly veiled lie, but please don’t call him out on it. it’s all that holding him together right now. seriously. he wants you so, so badly.. and you just made things a whole lot worse. he knocked but you didn’t hear him? how does that even happen? you knew he was coming over!! …by the way, this stays between the two of you. if tendo ever found out……yeah, no. absolutely not.

shirabu kenjiro

crosses his arms, biting the inside of his cheek, eyebrow raised. but he’s looking away, so…

another salty ass bitch. but he does it hot-ly. so it’s like, semi-okay. but only SEMI-okay. he’s such a big, fat, bratty liar. like “oh geez use a lock dumbass” but you know and he knows that he is soft as hell for you. it’s pretty hard to ignore the fact that he gives you adorable highlighted, meticulous study guides for every single test you have (and not to anyone else, of course). basically he’s salty to everyone but you. but he’s got a reputation to uphold so he’s gonna act like that’s totally not true. but fuck, you’re so pretty. not fair. and why did you have to be in your panties? couldn’t you’ve kept a damn shirt on?

hiroo koji (if you don’t know who he is he’s HOT ASF TRUST ME so look him up and join the Worship Koji religion uwu)

“seriously?”

how is this shit even real? what is this, an anime? yes this shit doesn’t happen normally but of course you just HAD to find a way for even the most impossible situations to occur. such a classic YOU thing to happen. only you. it was always you. you already consumed the majority of his thoughts and now it looks like you might just consume all of them. letting out a painful sigh, he closes the door as you continue to gape at him, only letting out a soft, “uuumm…” what sort of reaction was that anyway? i mean, you throwing stuff at him would’ve been a pain but it almost seemed like— …no, there’s no way. whatever, it’s not like he cares. totally not at all. ugh.

himekawa aoi

no words, just a shocked hand over his mouth, covering his silent scream.

hoW COULD YOU DO THIS TO HIM!!! hE WAS NOT PREPARED!!!! immediately his face bursts into flames… why is it so freakishly hot in here? why are you naked? why did you have to take so longer to register his presence before finally covering yourself up? WHY ARE YOU SO GORGEOUS?? literally sirens, just sirens going off in his head. so dramatic. literally, if you aren’t screaming your lungs out as he slams the door, you can hear his rough panting, trying to cover his face as he feels all his blood rush south. so. cute. though he probably will take at least a month to recover.

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amelachite · 2 years

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Haikyuu boys reacting to you getting braids! !Gn !Black reader

Got my hair braided and now I cannot stop thinking about how my favs would react to reader having box braids. This is in no order its literally all over the place I was writing them as I thought about who to write next.

Featuring: Bokuto Kotaro, Kuroo Testsuro, Suna Rintarou, Hinata Shoyo, Tsukishima Kei, Oikawa Toru, Daichi Sawamura, Ushijima Wakatoshi

Warning: There are some hints at nsfw stuff in Bo and Kuroo

Bokuto Kotaro: His whole reaction is just >:0 OMG BBY UR SO HOT!!! Which I'm fine with, but seriously I think he would be so amazed he would have so many thoughts.

Oh my god my Y/N is so beautiful look at them, how did their hair even get that long!? It was so short before! Wow its so shinny! Does it hurt! It looks tight. God I wish they'd sit on my face.

Something like that he would ask you a lot of questions and touch it if you didn't mind you would tell him as he played with the briads, "Ko I just wan't you to know some people dont like having their hair touched so you should ask first."

"Oh! OK baby ur so pretty lets get married :D"

If you didn't want him to touch your hair it would go something like, "Ko could you not touch it I just got it done."

"BABY! I am so sorry I'll ask next time its just,,,, so pretty,,, ur so pretty,lets get married :D."

(He loves you marry the man!!)

Kuroo Testsuro: I think he would think you're so fucking hot, I'm talking just starring at you with that lil smirk and lidded eyes because oh my god? You're so hot and you're his?! Insane. He can't fully wrap his head around it.

You're showing him the little beads at the end explaining how hard it was to find the perfect ones and how you couldn't decide on colorful beads or brown wood ones. Hes just smirking at ya. His thoughts would be filled with the nasty ass things he wants to do to you when you get home.

He def would be thinking about how hot you would look giving him top, I'm sorry the man is horny. Though he would show interest in them, asking questions like how is it so shinny? Or did you do it yourself how did you learn?

I think he would ask if there are other styles like that and when you show him locs and twist he would fall in love with butterfly locs and beg you to get those ones next because he KNOWS you'd look so fuckin hot.

Sit on his face pls.

You dont I will bestie

Suna Rintarou: I bet you got one of those lip glosses from the hair store and had it on when you met up with him. He wouldn't be able to function pls, he wouldn't stop starring at your lips. Though he is listening and would probably split his time between looking at you and you're beautiful face and your lips.

He's probably quiet just giving small "mhm's" and asking the occasional question because he is just so amazed by how beautiful you are, with the way the sun was coming into the coffee shop? You look like you're sent from heaven. His head his on his hand fingers decorated with your favorite rings. Just smiling stupidly at you as you rant about how the lady kept pulling your hair too much.

At some point you'd stop and be like :/ are you even listening? I bet he'd push one of your braids behind your shoulder and kiss the side of your head, "Of course I am baby you know you always have my attention."

Now you feel stupid you're all blushy and he thinks its so cute.

Hinata Shoyo: "BABY YOUR HAIR GOT LONGER?!" He's confused at first but you explain your braids to him and he is bewildered not because he cant wrap his mind around it but they look so good??? You look so good!!! When you smile you look like a ray of sunshine and the clacking of the beads would always grab his attention like a kitten who hears the jingle of keys.

"Wait so they used fake hair with your real hair?"

Is confused at how they attached the two, "Did they glue it together?"

That would make you laugh so hard, he would feel kinda embarrassed that he asked such a dumb question but you would reassure him that its ok, and its cute that he asked that! So you would explain more about the process and he listens to every single bit of it is so amazed by the fact that you sat for SIX HOURS?! He's worried about ur back.

Tsukishima Kei: "What do you think? :D"

Silence, it goes on for almost a full minute.

"I really like them."

Sorry babe he just needed a minute to gather his scattered thoughts, he had to take in every inch of you and every lil hair on ur head which was a lot right now. "Can I touch them?"

(I think hes online a lot and aware of how to approach AA hair)

You would nod so excitedly because you thought he wouldn't care that much and just dismiss them after giving his short opinion on them. Like he does with your new clothes. Though he reached up his fingers touching the gold decorations that hung from the braids. They were rougher than he thought, he thought they'd feel like silk because of how shinny they were.

You would sit just radiating happiness and flowers as he felt and played with them, "They are pretty y/n. Are you going to keep them in?"

You would explain that after two months(if ur lucky) you would take them out for a week or two and you might get them redone. "I think you should."

You would ask if he wanted to see other pictures of different styles because you absolutely wanted his opinion you liked when he showed interest in you and things about you. Which he would agree too and you guys would sit on your bed scrolling through Pinterest.

Oikawa Toru: When he would first see you in class he literally wouldn't recognize you, it would be to the point where he would sit somewhere else which would make you sad but then bing. Its a text from the brunette,

I thought you were going to come to school and show me your new hair bby :( where are you :(((((((((

If it weren't for the fact that he's sitting literally at another desk you would've thought he was joking, so you texted him back that you were in the usual spot. His head would whip up and look around before spotting your waving hand. He would be so amaze and slightly embarrassed he didn't recognize his own s/o.

Immediately moves over to you and he's just silent with a small 'o' you were worried that he didn't like it because he was so unusually quiet. So when you finally asked him about it he was quick to finally speak all the thoughts on his mind.

"No no! You look beautiful! You just, look nothing like yourself." You'd wave him off saying he was being dramatic but he didn't think so, you explained your day when you got them done, how it was tedious and the woman doing your hair kept taking breaks and having to restart a braid. He nodded along and agreed with whatever you were saying but he literally couldn't focus on anything but how beautiful you were.

Daichi Sawamura: You guys had been sitting and talking for a while but he couldn't focus on the conversation, just going back to your hair and how well it shaped your face, pulled up into a half up half down style. Decorated with golden string and gold balls. You looked different but your laugh and smile were something he could pick out of a crowd.

It was you but, different.

He was amazed, just star stricken, I bet he would be like how the first time he saw you, just speechless, non-stop starring and possible drool.

When you eventually snapped him out of his obsessive thoughts, he would be so embarrassed because he was just gushing over you. (pls he's so whipped for you) "Sorry I just, couldn't help but think about how beautiful you were."

Now YOU'RE the blushing mess

I Ushijima Wakatoshi: "Do you like them? I got them purple beads because i know those your favorite :)"

....

.....

"Ush?"

"Y/N.... you are... so beautiful."

Ushijima would give you one of his rare smiles as he grabbed your whole face and kissed you, (I hc that hes such a sap and just loves his s/o much hes a puddle of mush around you). You would wave him off saying he's being over dramatic which would only make him frown.

"But...." You would smile, " I know you tell me every time you look at me."(He def bombard you with so much love and praise your insecurities have lessened)

Finally you guys would start talking about your hair, he would ask you if its heavy, if you can change the lengths, why doesn't the ends come undone if they aren't secured with a hair tie?

(I think he has a sister and does her hair all the time)

"So can you do those with like, twist?"

"Yeah!"

"And only African's can wear them?"

"Only African's and African American's should wear them because they were made to protect our hair."

"I see, but how do you wash it?"

"You dont." "You dont wash it??????" "Nope :)"

":o but....how...."

I hope you enjoyed :D

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waka-chan-out · 3 years

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Okay so I heard you were looking for requests for short stuff so do you have any headcanons for getting just. Absolutely railed by Haikyuu team captains, please and thank you. (I really love your stuff and I hope you take this!)

Rough Captain Headcanons

sub captains edition here.

you heard correctly!! (though this did not end up being very short lmaoo) i am a whore for the haikyuu captains so you’ve come to the right place. and thank you so much! i’ll take any opportunity to talk about my boys.

i included literally every single captain i could think of, including the karasuno captains after daichi and our timeskip kings. have fun.

post-timeskip, obviously.

content warnings: mostly gn! reader (but occasional fem!), lots of pet names, lots of teasing and degradation, hair pulling, spanking, three (3) creampies god i hate that word, hickies, handcuffs, etc. all of these are established relationship.

so i don’t know how to describe what exactly these headcanons are? i don’t think all of the captains are the “railing” type. however, these are basically just headcanons for when they go their hardest and either accidentally or purposefully get carried away.

Sawamura Daichi

likes to cage you under him and just lose it. will loop an arm around your waist and lift you up into him, so your back arches and he can hit the perfect angle.

will. not. let you look away. grabs your chin. pulls your hair. will move you however he needs to so he can look you in the eyes while he’s pounding into you.

“Shy now, princess?” Daichi said, tipping your chin to look at him. “Don’t hide. You look so pretty like this.” A sharp breath left your lips as he pressed his hips farther forward, grinding into you and sending a shock of pleasure through your body. “That’s it, sweetheart. Taking it so well. Let me give you what you deserve.”

Ennoshita Chikara

he’s a hair puller. like he doesn’t think much about it but he really likes pulling you by your hair back against his chest so he can whisper dirty shit in your ear. sometimes he gets a little too aggressive with it, so if you’re into that kind of thing, he’s your man.

possessive as all hell. you’re going out for drinks with coworkers? he’s leaving a hickie right at the collar of your top so everyone can see that you’re taken. coming out to dinner with his old teammates? he’s going to have an arm on you all night. loves to pull you in and remind you of things you did the night before to get you flustered.

very particular about how you’re positioned. will pin your arms above your head and readjust his grip several times. pushes your legs out of the way. grabs your jaw and moves your face where he wants you. somehow he doesn’t realize how hot that is until you tell him to his face. he’s still confused about it but has learned to love that you love it.

Chikara ran a hand up your side and let it rest in your hair for a moment before tugging hard. You gasped as he pulled it back and to the side, exposing your neck so he could leave marks as he pushed deeper inside you. You let out a whimper and tried to loop an arm around his neck but he grabbed your wrist and pinned it down.

“Patience, love. I want everyone to be able to tell I fucked you senseless.”

Yamaguchi Tadashi

he tries to dirty talk, but it always turns into praise and repeating how much he loves you.

aggressive and whiny, begging for more even though he’s the one giving it to you.

prefers when you ride him, but will do anything you ask of him. loves being told what to do. thinks you directing him to go faster or slower or a little to the left is the sexiest thing on the planet. he will fuck the life out of you if you just ask nicely.

“Harder, Tadashi,” you gasped. He grunted and snapped his hips as fast and as hard as it seems his body would let him.

“God, you’re gonna make me come. How do you feel so fucking good?” You smiled at the praise and pulled him in for a kiss. His breath hissed against your face as he continued pushing into you. You wrapped your legs tight around him and he let out a whine, pressing his face against yours. “I’m so fucking glad you’re mine.”

Oikawa Tooru

he’s a biter

likes to be lazy and dirty talks while you ride him usually, but every so often he shifts and will fuck you until tears are running out of your eyes.

will lay on top of you while you’re on your stomach, an arm looped around your neck, and just fuck you into the bedsheets. he’s wrapped up in his own little world, choking on high pitched moans and gasping for breath. like i said, he’s a biter, so you end up with marks all over your neck and shoulders. he’s just a fucking baby. the sounds he makes are so whiny and breathy it sounds like he’s the one getting destroyed instead of you.

“Ngh, fuck,” Tooru gasped. His breath was hot in your ear as you panted into the mattress. “Feel so good around me. You’re just begging for my cum, aren’t you?” You wanted to laugh and tell him you weren’t the one begging, but you couldn’t. Your breath was being torn from your lungs with every thrust. Tooru sunk his teeth into your shoulder as he pounded into you harder, letting out a soft whimper against your skin. His voice raised in pitch until he was practically whining. “Hah—gonna come soon. You feel so good.” His voice trailed off as it reached a whimper and he buried his face back against your neck, body shaking in anticipation.

Kuroo Tetsuro

spanking spanking spanking

seriously, hits it from the back and is not nice about it.

kuroo likes pulling you closer by your hips or ankles, turning you over whenever he feels like it, whatever. he just likes being able to toss you around and position you so he hits you just right every time.

“What? Trying to get away? That’s not how you take it, is it?” Kuroo grabbed your hips and yanked you flush against him. You cried out and buried your face against the bed. “There we go.” He laid a slap on your ass and laughed at the small sound you let out. “I’m not done with you yet. You’re not going anywhere.”

Bokuto Koutarou

he fucks himself dumb. accidentally goes so hard he’s whining and can barely hear you if you ask him to speed up or slow down.

likes missionary because he likes being as close to you as humanly possible and it gives him the best leverage to just.....lose it. gasping against your face and babbling about how good you feel. going off of that, he has a very hard time pulling out. lord have mercy. use a condom or get on a reliable birth control because as much as he tries, he’s never going to have any self-control in the moment.

he forgets just how strong he is sometimes, which results in bruises and weak limbs and occasionally trouble walking. he always apologizes profusely and offers many kisses to make up for it even after you insist that you’re fine.

“Baby, please let me come inside you. Please. Oh my god,” Koutarou whined, tightening his grip on your thigh and snapping his hips harder.

“Yes, Kou. Please.” You brought him down into a kiss. You were both panting and Koutarou was moaning, practically vibrating against you as he got closer. He began moving erratically, pounding harder into you and making you cry out.

“M’sorry. Fuck. I’m gonna come.” His chest heaved as he thrust into you hard once, twice, and let out a long groan. You could feel him twitching inside you, hands clutching your skin so hard it was almost painful. He mumbled praise and curses and nonsense against your lips, slowing his movement until he collapsed on top of you. He pressed a sloppy kiss to your forehead and tucked his face into your neck. “Thank you. I love you. Oh my god.”

Futakuchi Kenji

likes holding your legs and moving them around to see what gets the biggest reaction from you. doesn’t care what position you’re in but loves when your legs are closed and lifted so you’re extra tight around him.

his goal is to see you as desperate as possible. he’ll do whatever it takes to get your eyes rolling back, your hands clutching at anything they can grab, mindless pleading, all of it. he just wants to watch you fall apart because of him, and i gotta say, he’s good at getting his way.

“Oh, that’s it. Look at you,” Kenji cooed. He gently wiped a tear from your face as he readjusted your legs with his other hand, holding them tightly to his chest. “Coming apart already. I’m just getting started. Are you going to be good for me?”

Daishou Suguru

finger sucking finger sucking finger sucking. loves watching you gag so he’ll shove two fingers deep into your mouth and strokes them over your tongue. he also just does it to shut you up whenever he feels like it.

likes edging and teasing a little too much. will hold off from fucking you until you’re genuinely angry at him, so wet that he can push in with no resistance. then he makes it up to you by fucking you until you’re sobbing or your eyes are rolling back in your head. you’ve never had an orgasm with him that didn’t feel like you might not live to see the end of it.

“You like that, don’t you?” Suguru said, thumbing over your bottom lip as his cock slid between your legs, not pushing in like you desperately wanted him to. “Like when I use you like this? Should I just come like this? I don’t even have to fuck you to get myself off.” You let out a pathetic noise in protest and he laughed. “Maybe another time. Today I’ll be nice and give you my cock.” He dragged between your legs again and stopped at your entrance, slowly sinking in and pulling a relieved sigh from your throat. “There we go. That’s my fuckin’ girl.” He slid two long fingers between your lips, pressing on the back of your tongue and nearly making you gag. “Now stay quiet while I use you.”

Terushima Yuuji

i.......i gotta mention the tongue piercing. i’m sorry. i know he gives the most enthusiastic, sloppiest head and FOR SURE owns a vibrating tongue ring. what a whore. i love him.

i feel like he’s messy. like he’s into spitting and really sloppy kissing and cum play and everything. will come in your mouth and tell you to hold it there while he fucks you stupid. sometimes kisses it out of your mouth. he’s a freak and i like it.

“Yuuji, fuck.” You could practically hear your body vibrating, past orgasms still lingering under your skin.

“Yeah? Tell me where you want me to come,” he said. You groaned as he abused the perfect angle inside of you and smirked down at your strained expression. “Not gonna talk to me?” You stayed silent as your head tipped back against your pillow. He chuckled and grabbed your face. “Open.” You blinked up at him and did as you were told, sticking out your tongue. He leaned forward and spat into your mouth. “I’m gonna come inside of you. Yeah? That what you want?” You nodded and swallowed, eyes pinched shut and voice frozen in your throat. He laughed and snapped his hips harder. “That’s right. Anything for you, princess.”

Ushijima Wakatoshi

so we’ve all agreed: horse cock ushijima, however, he usually uses those powers for good. very gentle, very eager to please, exactly what you’d want in a man.

he’s not a hard dom, but sometimes he gets so overwhelmed with how much he loves you that he forgets how strong he is. pounding into you with his whole heart and whispering in your ear how much he adores you between groans. very vocal. a little too rough. definitely feels very guilty when you’re sore the next day but if you kiss him and tell him you liked it....he may be willing to throw caution to the wind again sometime.

Wakatoshi didn’t speak much, but the room was far from silent. He made the prettiest sounds when he was lost in you, grunts turning to long moans, made even sweeter when they were hummed against your lips. The groan of the bed mixed with the strike of skin against skin, white noise behind your already muddled thoughts. Wakatoshi pushed your legs farther toward your chest and leaned down, laying his face right against your ear.

“You’re so beautiful.” His voice seemed to rumble through your entire body. “You’re so good to me, darling. I love you.”

Kita Shinsuke

very soft. y’all are never gonna catch me writing hard dom kita shinsuke. HOWEVER. he is so eager that sometimes it’s a little too much for either of you. like he doesn’t realize how aggressive he’s been until you’re both literally unable to catch your breath and have to just lay in silence for a while. will ask you very nicely if you’re okay and get you water and anything else you need, but he will have this little grin on his face the whole time because he’s so happy to be able to put you both in that state.

Kita’s face scrunched up into a tight wince as he came, as his hips slowing into hard, deep thrusts that made your vision go white. Your grip in his hair was so tight you were sure it hurt, but you couldn’t help it when he was scrambling your brain with every touch. He stopped moving and you realized just how hard both of you were breathing. It felt like you couldn’t fill your lungs, body so spent that it couldn’t even do what it needed to do to survive. His braced arms on either side of your head were shaking, and his eyes were still shut tight.

“Shin,” you said, as steadily as you could through your gasping breaths. He didn’t answer. “Shin, baby, you okay?”

He exhaled hard and smiled, then let himself fall on top of you.

“Perfect. I’m—you’re perfect. I love you.” You laughed and combed your fingers through his hair, then pressed a kiss to his forehead.

“I love you too.”

Meian Shūgo

what to say about this man......

i feel like my opinions about what he likes and doesn’t like are kind of hot takes, because most of the stuff i see with him is hard dom. but. i raise you: overly excited switch meian shūgo.

captain meian shūgo likes to be teased and edged within an inch of his sanity. he likes when you talk shit and order him around and he’s DEFINITELY into handcuffs. however, he always pays you back for it. even if he’s still cuffed up and a little pink in the face from embarrassment, he will absolutely use you. very loud. loves when you leave scratch marks. loves leaving hickies everywhere.

You were almost shocked by the high moan that left Shūgo’s throat as he finally sunk into you. His face screwed up in pleasure and concentration as he withdrew his hips and drove them back against you.

“Fuck, I’ve been waiting for this. You tease me all that time but you can’t wait for me to fuck you like this, can you?”

“That’s some tough talk for someone whose wrists are still bound,” you said through a smile. He let out a breathy laugh and braced his hands on your stomach, still connected by leather and a short chain.

“Doesn’t keep me away from you.” He raised an eyebrow and pushed deeper inside you. “I can still use your body when I’m all tied up.”

Hirugami Fukurō

pulling a headcanon from his brother’s list and saying he likes getting his hair pulled, which means he loooooves going down on you.

will leave your legs feeling like jelly because he makes you come at least three times, and each one is hard. like, you forget where you are and can’t breathe for a few minutes afterward.

will cock warm you until you’re begging him to please, please move. proceeds to fuck you slowly, but so hard and so deep you’re feeling him between your legs the entire next day.

“Done already? That’s no fun,” Fukuro teased. You were still shaking from the last time he had pushed you over and he wasn’t helping the situation, thumb still circling your clit after already abusing it with his tongue.

“Come on. You know how to take me.” He continued easing his cock into you, dragging out all of the breath remaining in your body.

“Please,” you whispered. He smiled and leaned closer.

“Please what, love? Do you want me to stop? Use your words.”

“No.”

“Then tell me what you want.”

“Want you to—“ You gasped. “—fuck me. Please.” Fukuro grinned and positioned himself so he had more leverage over you.

“Good girl.”

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