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kenzumekodma · 3 years

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18+, minors & ageless blogs dni

pairing: hajime iwaizumi x fem!reader

wc: 2207

warnings: a/b/o dynamics, predator/prey kink, knotting, idiots to lovers, author has no idea what she’s doing but had fun doing it

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Watching your friends play fight, you think you have everything under control. You must have, after all, if you’d made it through three years of high school and then some with these four goofballs. Oikawa only has a week before he has to go back to Argentina, and at his insistence, you’ve all gathered for a camping trip like you’d always talked about having in school.

As Makki and Iwaizumi gang up on their former captain, Matsukawa helps you set up the tent, driving stakes into the earth. A shrill breeze sends a shiver down your spine. Almost instantly, the scent of the three men invades your senses, and you gulp, reality setting in that you’re alone in the forest with four alphas, and…

“You know the full moon’s tonight, right?” Mattsun murmurs to you. He must have picked up their heavy scent as well. “You brought them, right?” he checks with you. You nod, but grab your backpack and rifle through it, just to be sure. Shuffling your clothes and toiletries around, you search and search but come up empty handed. Not a single heat suppressant pill to be found. Mattsun raises an eyebrow. Noticing his concern, you rummage for a moment before forcing a look of relief across your features.

“Yup, got them!” you say brightly. Internally, however, the only thing on your mind is fuck fuck fuck what the fuck am I going to do I’m so fucking fucked. Mattsun shakes his head. You can’t quite tell if he doesn’t believe you, or doesn’t believe you didn’t triple check before leaving. Honestly, you can’t believe you didn’t check the calendar, the forecast, anything. You’ve got a few hours until sundown, though, and that’s more than enough time to formulate a plan, right? Right?

The sinking sun shines golden behind the trees, and the rising moon begins to cast silver down from above. Warmth flees with the sun and you find yourself getting chills. From his spot next to you, Iwaizumi bites the inside of his cheek. When he opens his mouth to speak, he tastes the metallic droplets dissipate along his tongue.

“Cold?” he asks.

“Yeah, yeah, a little. I should grab my jacket,” you say.

“Don’t bother. Here,” he lifts his sweater off with an easy movement and tosses it into your lap. Gratefulness and burning want cut into you in equal measures. It was your own secret that you’d been hopelessly pining after Hajime Iwaizumi since you were both 15 years old. You’d planned on confessing right after graduation, until he broke the news that he’d be moving halfway across the globe for university right before you could will the words to come out of your mouth.

“Thanks,” you mumble. Maybe it’s a good thing? At least if I’m covered in his scent, it’ll cover up my own a bit, right? Iwaizumi watches the gears turn in your head from the corner of his eye, and for a short moment, he’s not an alpha and you’re not an omega. He’s not a trainer for Olympic athletes and you’re not the independent woman doing your best and struggling your way through life one day at a time. He’s just Hajime, and you’re just you. Oikawa nudges Makki, discreetly pointing at Iwaizumi. Of fucking course those idiots had figured it out years ago. It’s been over a decade and they’re still acting like teenagers, smirking and waggling their eyebrows at him whenever he gets close to you.

After a while, though, things fade back to normal. The four men trading spooky stories at Mattsun’s insistence, roasting marshmallows, and… arguing? You missed the comment that started it, but the smell of their testosterone rising is unmistakable.

“I’m, uh, I’m gonna go and get another bag of marshmallows,” you say hurriedly and stalk off towards the tent. You look behind you, making sure they’re still all occupied, and take a couple of snacks with you to get through the night before making off for a safe distance away in the woods.

Half an hour of following what you could’ve sworn was the north star and you’re sure of it, you’re definitely lost. But you consider the bright side. You’re far enough away that the only thing you can smell around you is fresh air, the falling leaves -- really, Tooru, who plans a camping trip in October of all months? -- and Iwaizumi’s sweater. Allowing yourself one indulgence, you take a deep breath of the fabric, your scent and his entwining in your nostrils and addling your brain.

“--Hey, hey, stop! That’s the last fucking marshmallow, Makki! You’re wasting it!” Oikawa pouts, back at the campsite.

“‘S not a big deal, y/n said she was going to get another bag. Right, y/n?” Makki counters. “Y/n?”

“That was half an hour ago, dumbass,” Iwaizumi says.

“Well? Should we look for her?” Makki asks.

“Of course we should,” Iwaizumi answers.

“I’ll go!” Oikawa pipes up.

“Like hell. You can’t control yourself around an omega well enough in the daytime. I’m not letting you go on a full fuckin’ moon, Shittykawa. You’re not any better, Makki. She’s got those suppressants, right? I can get her back no problem.”

“What about me?” Mattsun interjects, borderline offended at not even being considered.

“What way is north, Issei?” Iwaizumi deadpans.

“Shut the fuck up, why don’t you, Hajime,” he snarks.

“If I’m not back with her in an hour, start looking for us,” Iwaizumi says with finality, and he’s off.

It’s not long before he catches his own scent creating a path, meandering between trees. He breaks into a jog, his heart sprinting as his scent fades into yours. It’s stronger than usual, heady and intoxicating, and he lets out a growl as he realizes what’s happening.

“Fuckin’ really? Heat? You’re in heat? You’re fuckin’ kidding me,” he groans. “So much for the damned suppressants.” He picks up a surge of your scent and he realizes you must be near enough to hear him, to sense him, to smell him. He raises a hand to his neck, thumb grazing over his scent glands, going into overdrive as he feels the rush of adrenaline course through his body.

“Not far away, are ya? C’mon, don’t be shy. I don’t bite… hard,” he takes a shaky breath in, becoming still and calm in his concentration. This, this hunt, this is what he was born for, what he’s been longing for with you since the day you cheered for him louder than anyone else in the stands at the first volleyball game he invited you to more than a decade ago. Leaves rustle about thirty feet away from Iwaizumi and he picks up the surge again. He moves quickly and quietly towards where he’s sure you are.

“You’re getting off on this, huh? Don’t deny it, I can smell it on you from here, y/n. You wanna be my prey, huh? Want me to hunt you down and make you mine?” His lips curl, twisting into smirk and baring his teeth. He knows this isn’t the way he should be confessing to you, not when the only indication of your attraction is the fact you’re in heat. Would you react like this to Mattsun? Oikawa? Makki? Does it even matter, since he’s the only one here? His head whips around as a hitched breath comes from behind a tree another twenty feet away.

“You can run and you can hide, little girl. But the big, bad wolf is coming to get you,” he growls.

Taking his sweet time, he walks over to where he’s confident now that you haven’t moved from, if the little whimpers and moans are anything to go on. The sight that greets him sends a wave of warmth through his body. You’re flushed, whether from the chase, your heat, or some combination thereof, he doesn’t know. But you’re curled up in his sweater, and that stirs something in him deep in his core. The way you’re helplessly rubbing your thighs together, trying to keep from touching yourself because he knows you know that if you try to relieve the white hot need you’ll only make it worse.

“I-Iwa, go…” you mumble against your own will, but he only shakes his head. You sigh, conceding to him. “H-Haji, please, h-hurts, n-need it. Haji, please,” you whimper. “Help me.” Iwaizumi is on you in seconds, hands flying to your chest and your waist, lips a sloppy flurry against your own. He kisses down your neck and you keen, pushing your flesh against his bared teeth insistently.

“You know if I do that right now, you’re mine. You understand that, right? I don’t have to if you don’t want it. I can pull out, too…” The insecurity tugging at him is quickly quelled at your protests.

“No, no, do it, please,” you whine. “Wanted you for so long. P-please, wanna be yours, lemme be yours.”

Iwaizumi groans, feeling his hardening cock strain against his pants, and bite, marking you as his own, his mate. There’s no going back now.

You scramble to remove your jeans, but Hajime’s hands come down over yours, easing them off of you himself. You paw at the buckle of his belt and he chuckles at your eagerness. His heavy cock springs free a short moment later and you feel the warmth rise a degree in your body. He peels your panties off, sticky and wet with your slick, and takes a deep breath, moaning out loud at the thought that this beautiful mess is all for him, you’re all for him.

“Fuck me, Hajime,” you breathe.

He doesn’t need to be told twice, easing into you with as much restraint as he can muster. You suck him in so greedily, he swears he never wants to leave the warm home of your walls. Your whimpers and cries of desperation quickly melt into soft curses, begs for more, choked moans when he hits that spot just right inside you. You push your hips up to meet his, burying him to the hilt yourself.

“You’re gonna be the fuckin’ death of me,” he mumbles against your lips.

He rolls his hips, angling them up to catch you where you need it most. Reaching your hand between your bodies, you roll your puffy, needy bud between your fingers. A growl catches in Hajime’s throat and he bites down, sinking his teeth into the junction of your neck and shoulder. He makes sure he leaves his mark on you. It’s not enough for you to clench and milk him for all he’s worth, it’s not enough for you to be swathed in his scent, he needs every alpha within a mile to know you belong to him.

“H-Haji-” you moan, kneading your own chest through the fabric of his sweater. He drags the cotton up your body, hungrily latching his lips onto one of your nipples. Your breath hitches, mewling out his name as if it’s the sweetest candy money can buy. You feel the base of his cock swelling and nudging against your folds as you draw closer and closer to your climax.

“P-please, w-want it, want your knot. Haji please,” you wail. He’s never been able to deny you anything and he’s not about to start now, not when he has you right where he’s always wanted you. He pushes his swollen knot past your tight entrance. The absolute blissful feeling of being so full, like you never knew you were incomplete until now, drives you hurtling head first into your orgasm. You moan and cry and cling to Hajime like he’s the only solid thing in this world. Quickly following you into your haze, he spills his seed inside you, locking your bodies together whether he means to or not.

“I, uh, suppose I should tell you,” you start, looking away from him as you come down from your high, waiting for his swelling to subside. “I’ve, I’ve kind of been in love with you since we were kids,” you mumble out quickly. He catches your chin between his thumb and forefinger, forcing you to look at him.

“Hey. I’ve wanted to kiss you since we were fifteen. You’ve been the first thing I think of in the morning and the last thing I think of at night for nearly half my life. I’m not apologizing for this if you’re not,” he says. You shake your head.

“‘M not apologizing, not at all.”

“Good,” he murmurs, pressing a soft kiss to the tip of your nose. He eases himself out of you and helps you dress yourself quietly. “Legs are sore, huh?” he chuckles as you try to stand up. You swat at him lightly, unable to keep the smile off your face.

“Shut up and carry me, will you?”

And he does just that. He can when he walks back into the perimeter of your campsite he’s just barely made it within his hour time frame. The worried expressions on your friends’ faces quickly turn to teasing, waggling their eyebrows at the two of you, when they catch sight of the bites littered over your scent glands. With a smirk, Mattsun speaks.

“Took you fuckin’ long enough.”

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23151421 · 2 years

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#𝐎𝐒𝐍𝐇𝐐𝟎𝟏𝟎𝟗𝟏𝟎⠀⨾⠀only for me (ft. iwaizume hajime)

！ :⠀NSFW, fem! reader, unprotected sex, over-possessiveness, oral (m), bits of cock worship, jealous sex, creampie, public sex, everyone is of age

hajime isn't going to have it.

he was pissed, spiking every ball in practice with such force that the first years were afraid to get hit by just one of it. oikawa wasn't helping either, as the captain continues to practice jump serves when his ankle just got healed. he already told him to take it easy with practices but he didn't listen and that infuriates him more.

it started days ago as a new student in the school gets interested in you, his girlfriend. you were a very friendly person, a very approachable and humble being. and as the person that you are, that student started preying on you. he gave you letters and would even ask you if he can walk you home. you though politely rejects him as you explain in a polite manner that you are dating someone. and hajime listened as you explain everything to him. you knew how easy your boyfriend to get riled up when it comes to your safety or plainly anything about you.

and he has had enough of that kid's bullshit.

it was a futile attempt, to try calming down the ranging emotions swelling inside him as he can only look from afar that his girlfriend is eating a pack of cookies made by none other than that little piece of shit. and so he releases his anger through the poor volleyball.

"you're going to get wrinkles if you continue frowning like that iwa-chan." oikawa teased, seeing that his wing spiker looking strange. "if you don't want (f/n)-chan being flirted like that then you should've marked her real good." oikawa, as he was often dumped by a girl he dates, knows the trouble of having an attractive partner and he isn't dumb enough to not notice the aggression and annoyance in his best friend's features. "you already look angry when you have your normal expression and taking a good look at your face right now proves you can look even angrier."

hajime could only let out a sigh before giving off a gloomy aura around him, making the brown-haired captain flinch in fear knowing too well the wrath hajime can be brought upon his fate. "i'm sorry iwa-chan." oikawa quickly moved away and hid behind makki and mattsun. the duo could only snicker at their captain.

"for once i have to agree with oikawa with this one. i mean, you should be the one to openly confront the guy if you want him to stop flirting with your precious (f/n)-chan." makki said while glancing at their ace. he was actually worried but not on hajime but for you. he might have a clue on what hajime is planning to fully claim you as his without that little first year to cling around anymore. mattsun, on the other hand, could only agree with makki and was also worried about you. "take it easy on her iwa, she's not at fault okay?"

with all the advice he has heard from his fellow third years, hajime finally calmed himself down and thought of a plan that doesn't cause too much of a ruckus as he can feel a headache coming. and soon, that brittle wall of self-assurance and zen disappears when he saw you enter the gym together with the prick he's been pissed about. and it only infuriated hajime seeing you laughing with him, without even giving him a glance or smile. and that first year is all over you.

hajime can feel his heart break at the sight but the anger and betrayal he feels inside overpower the pain. he made quick strides towards you, his eyebrows furrowing and his face fuming indicating the discomfort and annoyance. you haven't noticed hajime yet, as you were laughing at the revelation explained to you by the first year, who is only surprisingly interested in oikawa and uses you as a way to get too close to him. the cookies he gave you earlier were ones he would like to give to oikawa and asks you if you can taste it for him. he was a shy and bashful individual as you got to know him better through the days. you helped him through, as much as you can, but as you spent more time with your kouhai you haven't realized how much you have neglected your boyfriend.

"excuse me but i'd like to talk to my girlfriend quietly." you were suddenly grabbed on the arm by none other than your boyfriend, seeing him with a seething glare, scaring the poor baby. "and i would really much appreciate it if you stopped hogging around her." hajime had finally dragged you away on the gym and went to the back of the building.

the hold he has on your arm was painful and it was already enough to leave a bruise. you tried stopping him, with a few attempts of pulling your hand away but you are doomed seeing how powerful and strong your boyfriend is compared to you.

"hajime, what the hell is wrong with you?" he didn't even bat an eyelash at you as he continues to drag you farther away, reaching a secluded part near the gym. and he stopped and went to trap you between the wall, his eyes were furiously looking down at you.

it was a sight to behold, an image you wanted to praise from day to end. as kind as you are to people, is how filthy you are on the inside. you can feel yourself weaken just looking at hajime glaring down at you.

hajime can still feel the negative emotions swells inside him but at this moment, seeing how you have heart eyes just staring back at him produces another set of overwhelming emotions and for that, he's got to love you more. he can feel his dick harden at the sight.

"get on your knees and work on my dick." his voice alone had sent shivers down your spine and made you oblige willingly to his command. your gentle hands were quick to work their way through, pulling down his gym shorts and removing his long and girthy cock. the tip swells as precum covers it around, looking delicious in your eyes, just as how you wanted.

your pink lips start to suck on the tip, making hajime moan in delight. you held eye contact with your boyfriend, still having those heart eyes. it wasn't enough for hajime so he grabbed on your hair and pushed you down, taking him halfway through. you were surprised at the sudden force but it felt too good to care.

you never break eye contact with him as you persistently suck and push him in deeper your oral cavity. the tip hits your throat, almost making you gag and cry out tears but the sensation and the look your boyfriend gives you, a blush on his cheeks but still maintaining that glare bust a nut in your heart.

hajime felt too good and he knows he's the only one who can see you teary-eyed, mouth opened wide taking his cock well, and below him fully submissive and pretty. the way your mouth is being his cock holder, keeping him warm and satiated, makes him want to cum deep into you. it was a surprise as he had gone far for a few more minutes without cumming hard as you amazingly blow him dry.

when he finally feels close to cumming, he holds your head steady and rams his dick in your mouth. it would be painful, having a fat dick getting shoved in your mouth deeply at a fast pace but the way you relaxed your throat for hajime to fuck all he wants is a sight to behold.

you have learned a lot of things in music class, especially with vocal exercises.

it was messy, you can't swallow your saliva but it lubricates his dick well so it slides smoothly inside and that was what ended hajime. he held you still, pumping his load straight down your throat. it was hot, it was painfully numbing, and it was arousing as fuck.

as he cums, strings of cum flowing down your throat, you can feel your pussy drips in excitement staining through your underwear. when he finished he pulled out and was still rock hard. you knew what you were getting so you just let yourself get lead by hajime as he pulls you up, facing you to the wall, pushed your underwear aside, and thrusts his dick inside.

it filled you to the brim, almost making you cum after a few thrusts. his cock was hot against your walls, leaving no place empty. it was like your pussy was made to accommodate the girth and length he posses and withstand his brutal, strong, and quick pounding. and hajime felt like his cock was made to make a mess inside you, the only cock in the whole school that can rearrange your gusts in a way you won't ever forget.

hajime held you tight against him, fucking you like an animal in heat. your thighs are sure to have bruises after this fuck session and just as you are about to scream, you saw a volleyball bounce off a few meters away from the two of you.

hajime, though, doesn't give a shit of someone would see you fucking in the school grounds because how can he stop when your cunt kept sucking him in? but you weren't happy about getting seen, your flash drained in color but the pleasure being given to you on your tight hole distracts you and with a harsh thrust made you screamed hajime's name.

"(f/n)-san?" called out a voice. you can hear the footsteps coming closer and your release closes as well. "(f/n)-san, is that you?" and you recognized the voice, it was kindaichi. hajime doesn't really stop and only thrusts you into more, your wet pussy squelches tightly against his cock. it was quiet around the area so you can clearly hear the lewd sound of sex. kindaichi only wanted to get the ball but stopped getting farther in because it would only take an idiot to not realize someone is having sex just by the sound you can hear.

"i'm fucking close (f/n)," hajime whispers as his hand closes around your neck, grasping it with the right amount of force. your mind and pussy were on the same wavelength, only wanting to finally come undone. after one rough and deep thrust, you finally collapsed through the pleasure and grips on hajime's dick as you cum. while you were cumming, hajime chased his release and went to fill you with his load. "you're only mine okay? this pussy is only for me."

your warm hole felt full with cum, and still having hajime's dick inside only made the sheer white liquid drip from on the edges and down on your legs. when hajime finally pulled away, as he raises your skirt to clean you up, he sees your hole still agape, pink from the friction, and dripping with his cum. he blushes but still went in to take good care of you.

"i'm done, can you walk?" he asks with a soft voice, feeling you lean on him and nod no. you have no feelings in your legs so you were carried back by the strong ace. the two of you have somehow spent quite a long time outside that when you arrived back at the gym, the third years were the only ones left, sitting on one of the benches on their phones.

"so who's gonna say it?" makki asks as he sees the two of you enter. he's no fool but not dumb enough to just casually tell what was on their mind. and from the looks of it, their suspicions were correct. mattsun shook his head, not wanting to get on hajime's head. he thought that maybe it's best to tell it through text. because confronting the two of you right now would be awkward.

"oh fuck it, iwa-chan," oikawa calls and the looks from makki and mattsun just went from shook to worried. hajime just looked at him and raised a hand telling him to wait as he helped you with your things. you left it in a hurry as he pulled you earlier. and he told you to wait outside as you, with your weak-ass legs, tried walking

"iwa-chan, i know how much you love (f/n)-chan but you should really know how to hold back. and also you should apologize to kindaichi because i've never seen our poor kouhai looked so pale like that." and that caused hajime to blush beet red and looked away. for the first time in years, he finally can't make a comeback to oikawa.

"shut it, oikawa." he mumbled and that made the three third years laugh at him.

#n-hq #os-hq #haikyuu! smut #hq!! smut #iwaizume hajime smut #iwaizume smut

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starfleetakaashi · 4 years

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oooh grats on 600! fmk my under appreciated faves: tanaka, nishinoya, iwaizumi?

thank you so much! AND YESS someone requested my bb tanaka HEEHEE bites lip....

fmk w tanaka, nishinoya, and iwaizumi

𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤 — 𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐤𝐚

“tanaka, too much!” you screamed when he mercilessly pounded into you, but he didn’t stop. you moaned as he kept up with his rough pace, eyes rolling to the back of your head when you felt him touch your cervix every now and then.

he grabbed you by the hair and brought you up, making you lean on his chest as he ruined your insides. “too much, really? you like it tho,” he whispered in your ear, and tears streamed from the corner of your eyes, the pleasure becoming a little overbearing for your body.

“right there!” you screamed when his cock grazed the spongy spot inside of you, causing your body to shake in his grasp. he let go of your hair, causing you to fall back on the mattress, back arching and face digging into the pillow as you struggled to find something to hold yourself ground to.

“come on,” he egged you on as he felt your tight walls clamp on his cock like a fucking vice, causing him to hiss. “cum on my cock. you can do it, right?” he asked, and you nodded, whimpering. he gripped your waist and brought it to meet with his in fast and calculated thrusts. your voice was about to disappear from the constant screaming, but you didn’t care.

you just felt too good, and you were sure you really lost your voice when you screamed loudly as you came around him, drenching his cock.

𝗺𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 — 𝐢𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐳𝐮𝗺𝐢

“don’t hurt yourself again, yeah?” he asked as he kept a tight grip on your thighs while you had your arms wrapped around his neck, chin leaning on his shoulder. “i hate to see you hurt.” he said. he looked to the side at the river stream, watching you as your face sparkled thanks to the moonlight.

you were truly beautiful, whether it be in his eyes or in general.

“just say you love me and go,” you joked, but iwaizumi didn’t take it much for a joke. thinking that he just shrugged you off, you moved your head so that your cheek was leaning on his shoulder instead, closing your eyes as you basked in the comfortable silence between the two of you.

“i do.” He said, shocking you. you opened your eyes and raised your head, looking at the back of his head as if it was his face. “i love you, [name].” he said, and your heart was beating so fast, you would’ve passed out by now.

“i.. you do?” you asked, shocked by his sudden love confession. you and him have been friends for years, but there was no doubt some tension between the two of you ever since he saved you from some creep. “you really love me, hajime?” you felt tears well up in your eyes, choosing to lean your cheek back onto his shoulder.

“yeah.” hajime said, looking down to his feet with a smile as he heard your sniffles. “i love you so much.”

𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥 — 𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝗼𝐲𝐚

“i’ve just had enough, noya.” you said, and his heart broke when you called him noya and not babe, baby, or yuu. “it feels like a competition and i don’t want to feel like that towards shimizu.” you said, wiping the tears that were constantly streaming on your cheeks.

“but it’s not a competition, baby, come on!” he begged, trying to bring you into his arms, but ultimately failed when you backed away, shaking your head. “you know how i love you, please..” he trailed off, and you cried harder, heart hurting at the sight of him so distraught. because of you.

“i do, but i hate feeling this way.” you sniffled. “i can’t anymore, noya. it’s for the best.” you said, about to walk away.

“best for who?!” noya screamed, scaring you enough to stop walking. you kept your back to him, however, afraid that he would see how much this was really hurting you. “it’s not the best for me, and i’m for sure that it’s not for you,” he said, hope rising in his chest when he approached you and you didn’t do anything to stop him from coming closer.

he hugged you from the back, burying his head into your neck as he cried.

“please, yuu.” you cried into your arm, and noya mentally smiled at the fact that you started calling him yuu again. “please, let me go.” you begged, even if your heart was screaming at you to stop talking.

“you don’t have to act strong for me, baby.” he soothed you, keeping his head buried in your neck. you stopped crying, listening to what he has to say. “i love you, not her. i know it’s hard when i am how i am, but please trust me.” he begged, and you turned around, letting him keep his arms around you.

“okay.”

#tanaka x reader #iwaizumi x reader #nishinoya x reader #tanaka ryunosuke x reader #tanaka x reader smut #tanaka smut #iwaizume hajime x reader #iwaizume fluff #nishinoya yu x reader #nishinoya angst #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu!!#hq!!#haikyuu #requested #sleepover with mika :P #mika.nsfw

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heauxzenji · 4 years

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ahh congrats!! not sure if im supposed to ask here or in your submissions page but can you do J, Q, and U w/ Iwa 🥺🥺 p.s. this is my first time requesting anything from any writer and im sooo excited and thank god others have requested for Iwa bc we are on the same wavelength 🥵

Honestly 70% of my 200 event has been Iwa fuckers and I appreciate the dedication to it. ❤️

𝔍 = 𝔍𝔞𝔠𝔨 𝔒𝔣𝔣

He’s a simple man. He never asks for nudes but you know what he’s going to do when he does. He wishes that you could be there with him, so photos are the next best thing. He always wishes it were your hand stroking his cock while he lies in bed at night.

𝔔 = 𝔔𝔲𝔦𝔠𝔨𝔦𝔢

Omg yes but- get this- lol he’s a slutty drunk. So usually if you go out to a party or club or just out drinking in general, he’ll pull you away to the bathroom to rail you. But only for a few minutes, just so that no one comes looking for you two.

𝔘 = 𝔘𝔫𝔣𝔞𝔦𝔯

He himself isn’t much of a tease, but he does like being teased. The thrill of the chase excites him- along with a really light and breathy “Iwa-Chan...” that really fucks Him up because he hates it when Oikawa says it but for you he’s putty in your hands.

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haztory · 2 years

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Drag ur pretty ass back here at this moment and share your jock Iwaizume agenda w me.

how'd you know im pretty 😌

anyway lovely nyx asked that i expand on my college!iwaizumi agenda and who am i but a humble servant

warnings: smut below (18+), public sex, college iwaizumi

college jock!iwaizumi hajime, for all intents and purposes, is a rather subtle man. friendly, sure, but it’s not within his nature to draw too much attention to himself outside the court. of course, should the situation call for it, he’s quick to assert himself wherever it’s needed and, subsequently, make himself known.

when some guys were getting too rowdy with a couple of girls at a frat house party, he easily wedged himself in the middle and established his presence amongst the inebriated men; a couple of guys from the rivaling college got a little too close to his captain’s face when the referee called a point for their team and hajime had no issue in showing just exactly who he was.

never obnoxious, never overconfident—always locked in the realm of reality and having more than enough to back it up.

that being said, when it comes to you, he becomes the most contradicting man on the planet. he’s nervous, unsure, silent. the man known for brawn and reliability suddenly reduced to averted stares and nonverbal answers. you can hardly tell if he likes you, let alone wants you around, which may be why you’re so surprised as to when, seemingly out of the blue, and rather directly, he says—

“if you’re free, there’s, uh, this clearing a couple of miles out. stars look real nice there.” hands shoved deep in his pockets, green eyes staring into yours for the longest he’s ever actually looked at you. you say yes, attraction to the athlete hardly diminished by his skittish character.

which makes it even more surprising when he makes the first move that same night. fleeting touches throughout the night predicating the oncoming events—

his hand brushing the skin of your thigh when he picked you up from your apartment, leaned over to your side and checked the seat belt buckle. adjusted the polyester material on both sides of your hips, head dipping close to your chest as he made sure it was secure, muttering lowly about one of his friends fucking up the seatbelt a couple months prior. the smell of his earthy cologne wafting through your nose and catching your breath in your chest.

opening the car door for you when you finally arrived at the clearing in question, holding his hand out to help you out of the beat up vehicle as though you were in dire need of his assistance. rough, calloused hands touching yours and hardly making much of an effort to part from you. helping you further as you hopped onto the hood of his car. hands on your hips, then thighs—never perverse, never disrespectful, but there nonetheless.

shoulder brushing yours as he sits next to you, leaning ever so slightly into you as you gaze at the stars and talk about nothing and everything. and when he looks at you, an intense stare on his face as he intently listens to you describe a paper you’re working on, that’s when you decide.

if he tried, if he made a move, you were going to let iwaizumi hajime fuck the shit out of you.

because his gentle touch, his sincere stare, his overwhelming presence, was more than enough to have you hot and bothered and there was nothing more you wanted than for him to make. a. move.

and he does— eventually. just after he knows that you want him just as much as he wants you.

three hours into the “date”, moon shining high in the sky, his jacket hanging over your shoulders and both of your laughs gently petering out as he finishes recounting a tale of his teammates’ antics, his green eyes are looking to yours again. then they dart down to your lips.

and you’re beyond wired, waiting for it—desperate. eager to feel him touch you again, want to feel him closer, his body pressed against yours, his warmth mingling with yours. so, you nod. slightly, imperceptibly, easy to miss had he not been watching.

but he was, closely. waiting for the sign, the signal, to do as he usually does, and make himself known.

he leans in with confidence that seems to emerge out of nowhere. large and warm palm cupping the underside of your jaw and pulling you forward to meet his lips. the gentle press of plush lips escalating to the opening of mouths, the meeting of tongues, the licking of the inside of each other’s mouths. your hands follow instinct, running up his chest to meet at the back of his head and pulling him closer to you. threading through soft strands of hair as your core pulses in desperate need.

warm and hot and aching to be full. gasping into his mouth when his other hand runs down the side of your thighs, squeezing plush fat and pulling you closer to him. you're sure he can feel the erraticness of your heart’s pumping through proximity alone, but even if he can, it hardly trumps the overwhelming desire for him. it hardly deters you in your equally feverous pursuit of his mouth, of his hands on you, of him.

it’s when his hands migrate from thighs to your core that you moan loudly. drowning out the noise of the insects chirping in the late night and the quiet voice in the back of your head trying to remind you that you both are out in public.

but such a fear is quickly squashed when you realize that your moan has sparked something rampant within hajime.

“get on top.” he’s speaking against your lips, spit intertwined between you as he pulls himself back from your mouth. rough hands moving you before you even have a second to realize, pulling you over him, your thighs straddling his hips, your core brushing over his clothed and erect length. a grunt escapes his mouth at the pressure and you're overcome with the need to hear more of it.

it’s an elating thrill to be hovering over him, staring down at him with blown pupils, watching heavy breaths wrack his chest with equal and obvious need.

“ride me,” he says, no hesitation, no question to his words. asserting, “until i tell you to stop.”

finally, the iwaizumi hajime that you know has made his grand appearance. and you’re more than happy to do as he desires.

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jubilee40 · 3 years

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hiii can i request from your prompt list 7+19 with iwaizumi and nsfw pleasee? thank you<33

Please - Hajime Iwaizumi

🏐🏐🏐🏐🏐🏐🏐🏐🏐🏐🏐

Athletic Trainer Iwaizume x female reader

Prompt ~ Who do you think you are talking to?

We shouldn’t be doing this.

Warnings: Smut/NSFW and cursing

Thank you for being me first prompt request, hope you like it💗💗

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“Why so quiet, pretty girl?” Hajime asked, lifting my hips to fuck me at a deeper angle. “Let me hear those sexy moans of yours.” Bending over and whispering in my ear.

“Aaaahh Hajime. We shouldn't be doing this. Someone might walk in..” I said between moans. Hajime suddenly slowed his pace and squeezing my throat.

“Who do you think you are talking to? know your place, pretty girl. Address me correctly.” He says, removing his hand from my throat, pressing me against his office desk.

“Yes, master. Please, I need more.” I whined. He just chuckled and started back at a rough and animalistic pace. “Aaahh Master.” I moan, feeling his cock reach deep inside me. Hajime leaned over letting go of my hips to cup my breasts.

“So good to me, baby.” He grunted, playing with my nipples with him still ramming cock inside me. With each thrust, my orgasm approached. “Cum for me, pretty girl. Wanna fill you up nice and good.” Hajime groaned. His thrust became faster and erratic.

“So close, master.” I said between moans. Hajime removed one of his hands from my breast to play with my clit. The combination of his fast and deep thrust with his hand now rubbing my clit was enough for me to cum.

“Fuck. That's a good girl, cumming for me.” Hajime praised, now chasing his own climax. Filling my womb after a few more deep thrusts, he kept his now soft cock inside me.

“You don't think any of your coworkers heard us?” I ask, pulling my panties up and fixing my outfit.

“I wasn't the one who was moaning loudly, so I'm fine.” He chuckled, looking at me.

#hq smut #iwaizumi x reader #haikyuu boys #haikyuu!!#haikyuu imagines #haikyuu iwaizumi #hq iwaizumi #iwaizumi fanfic #hajime iwaizumi #haikyuu scenarios #iwaizumi hajime #iwaizumi x y/n #iwaizumi x you #iwaizumi fluff #hq drabbles

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miioouu · 4 years

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hiiiii! how you doing? I was reading your haikyuu imagines and I loved the threesome one, with iwaizume and tsukishima. Could you please do one with iwaizumi and oikawa or akaashi with a fem!reader? I'll leave the choice for you! thank you so much, I'll be waiting. 😚💖 ( sorry for any grammatical errors, english isn't my first language). I love your writing by the way.

Why a threesome when you can have a foursome?? Thank you for requesting!! ❤️💜❤️

Warning: smut....

Summer breeze seeping into the room, making the curtains move, a little bit of fresh air getting inside the hot room, trying to cool down the warm bodies. Four people in the room, four people losing themselves in pleasure. With you in the middle of the mess, you eyes locked with choclate brown ones, head fallen back resting on broad shoulders, and your lips pressed against soft ones. Your legs were wrapped around Oikawa's waist, pulling him impossibly closer to your core. His cock hitting that spongy spot inside you over and over again making you see stars. Iwaizumi in the back, his hands spreading your ass cheeks apart as he watched his thick shaft moving in and out of you, reaching in so deeply, places you didn't even know existed. And long pretty fingers dancing across your skin, littering it with goosebumps as they went lower and lower, Akaashi's digits circling your clit yet never truly pressing on it and giving you what you craved oh so much. How did you even come to that situation, you had no idea and honestly, it's the least of your problems right now. You're too focused on the pleasure running through your veins, edging you ckiser and closer to your high. Your moans and begs mixing in with the boys' growls and groans, it was so so hot. Akaashi whispering gentle words in one ear, Iwaizumi degrading you in the other, and Oikawa just teasing you overall. "You're doing so great my good girl. Maybe I should reward you... Tell me where exactly do you want me to touch you?" Your voice coming out barely above a whisper, begging him to touch you right there, right on your clit and when he does, your whole body started trembling, incoherent words falling from your lips as Toruu went harder and harder with each thrust, feeking you deeper. And Hajime going faster as he held you in place, drilling into you, you were going crazy. Lips finding your neck, another pair on your nipples and one swallowing your moans, that's how you came. All three man relishing in the way you look so in bliss before switching positions... It's gonna be a hot night and summer breeze won't helo you..

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sugawarassoulmate · 11 months

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best friend!iwa who makes peace with the fact that you're probably not going to permanently break up with your boyfriend but can rest knowing that he's all you think about when you're having sex with that loser.

"i know you're going back to him," iwaizumi breathes, pinning you down to his mattress. you shook your head no but he knew better. you always went crawling back to that limp-dick boyfriend of yours after iwa fucked you good and hard. "i'm not stupid, don't give me that."

he wraps a hand around your throat, forcing you to look at him. "i don't really give a fuck what or who you do anymore." he was lying through his teeth—he'd give anything to make you his but that wasn't his reality at the moment.

"but if you're gonna be with him, you better think about me when he's fucking you. i bet you already do though. think about my cock splitting you open and my lips against your skin, hm?"

you grasp at his hand and he gives you a bit of mercy, opening your airways once again. "haji..."

"you only think about me. you only get off to me," every word is made clear with a harsh snap of his hips. you can't form the words but iwa can feel your approval with how your legs wrap around him, trapping him inside you.

"that's my baby, gonna send you back to that loser with my fucking cum running down your thigh."

#haikyuu smut #haikyu smut #iwaizumi hajime smut #iwaizumi smut #hajime iwaizume smut #iwaizumi hajime x reader #iwaizumi x reader #haikyuu x reader #haikyu x reader #best friend!iwaizumi #🍑#🍑iwaizumi

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maliciousbitch · 3 years

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Who I Write For

The Haikyuu!! characters I will take requests for and the schools they go to.

S=Smut

A=Angst

F=Fluff

M!Reader, GN!Reader, Trans FTM!Reader

High schools

Karasuno

Keishin Ukai

Daichi Sawamura

Kōshi Sugawara

Asahi Azumane

Yū Nishinoya

Ryūnosuke Tanaka

Tobio Kageyama

Shōyō Hinata

Kei Tsukishima

Inarizaki

Shinsuke Kita

Aran Ojiro

Atsumu Miya

Rintarō Suna

Osamu Miya

Aoba Johsai

Tōru Oikawa

Issei Matsukawa

Hajime Iwaizume

Kentarō Kyotani

Nekoma

Tetsurō Kuroo

Kenma Kozume

Lev Haiba

Academy’s

Shiratorizawa

Wakatoshi Ushijima

Eita Semi

Satori Tendō

Fukurōdani

Kōtarō Bokuto

Keiji Akaashi

Others

Kiyoomi Sakusa

Yūji Terushima

Takanobu Aone

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ao3feed-hqrarepairs · 7 years

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Weak

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2rKpiW3

by kageyamaotori

Iwaizume Hajime is weak and so very gay for the one and only Oikawa Tooru.

Words: 870, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Haikyuu!!

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/F, F/M, M/M

Characters: Iwaizumi Hajime, Oikawa Tooru, Hanamaki Takahiro, Matsukawa Issei

Relationships: Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru, Hanamaki Takahiro/Matsukawa Issei

Additional Tags: fem!oikawa, Fem!Iwaizumi, fem!makki, iwa is gay for oiks, so so gay, Will add tags as it progresses, Eventual Smut

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2rKpiW3

#matsuhana #hanamatsu #hanamaki takahiro #matsukawa issei

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ao3feed-haikyuu · 7 years

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Weak

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2rKpiW3

by kageyamaotori

Iwaizume Hajime is weak and so very gay for her volleyball captain.

Words: 871, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Haikyuu!!

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/F, F/M, M/M

Characters: Iwaizumi Hajime, Oikawa Tooru, Hanamaki Takahiro, Matsukawa Issei

Relationships: Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru, Hanamaki Takahiro/Matsukawa Issei

Additional Tags: fem!oikawa, Fem!Iwaizumi, fem!makki, iwa is gay for oiks, so so gay, Will add tags as it progresses, Eventual Smut

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2rKpiW3

#haikyuu!!#haikyuu #hq #ao3feed #fanfic #haikyu #ハイキュー!!

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ao3feed-iwachanoikawa · 7 years

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Weak

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2rKpiW3

by kageyamaotori

Iwaizume Hajime is weak and so so very gay for the one and only Oikawa Tooru.

Words: 870, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Haikyuu!!

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/F, F/M, M/M

Characters: Iwaizumi Hajime, Oikawa Tooru, Hanamaki Takahiro, Matsukawa Issei

Relationships: Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru, Hanamaki Takahiro/Matsukawa Issei

Additional Tags: fem!oikawa, Fem!Iwaizumi, fem!makki, iwa is gay for oiks, so so gay, Will add tags as it progresses, Eventual Smut

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2rKpiW3

#ao3feed #fanfic #Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru #Iwaizumi x Oikawa #iwaoi #iwa chan #haikyuu #hq

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sugawarassoulmate · 1 year

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i promise you i'm packing heat in the drafts but i'm leaving you with this: best friend!iwa who you lost your virginity to so you could be more "experienced" with this guy you were talking to (who eventually became your boyfriend)

iwa just did it as a favor to his best friend, who he is absolutely not in love with you at all.

#haikyuu smut #haikyu smut #iwaizumi smut #iwaizumi hajime smut #iwaizumi hajime x reader #iwaizumi x reader #hajime iwaizume smut #hajime iwaizumi x reader #hajime iwaizumi #haikyuu x reader #haikyu x reader #🥀#🥀iwaizumi #best friend!iwaizumi

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sugawarassoulmate · 2 years

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Iwaizumi x bad boy 🍑?

feel like i don't talk about iwa enough when he's one of my faves 🥴

words: 602

cw: fem!reader, dilf!iwaizumi, age gap (reader is in their 20s/iwaizumi in his 40s), best friend’s dad, spanking, name-calling, degrading language, brat taming, minors dni

iwaizumi didn’t like you. he wasn’t a fan of the influence you had on his daughter. he worked so hard as a single father to put a good head on her shoulders and make enough money to send her to that expensive university. but of course, during her first week at uni, the two of you meet in one of her classes and immediately hit it off.

and the rest, as they say, was history. four years later, his little girl is still bringing you over to the house when she visits. you weren’t a bad kid by any means, but you were loud, obnoxious, and had a habit of convincing iwaizumi’s precious angel to do stupid shit.

like deciding to get matching nose rings on spring break or leaving iwaizumi worried sick about his daughter's whereabouts, only for the two of you to stumble into the house at three in the morning, liquor heavy on both of your breaths.

his fear quickly soured into anger, sending his daughter to bed before turning his sights on you. “let me guess, it was your idea, wasn’t it?” he grumbles, arms crossed.

“i got us home, didn’t i?” you snap, words slurred together and eyes staring stupidly up at him. “can’t you yell at me in the morning? i’m tired…”

iwaizumi grabs you by the arm before you can turn away. “don’t fucking walk away from me. i’m still talking to you,” he tries his best to keep his cool, you might be a fuck up but you’re still young and an important person to his daughter. but as he opens his mouth to say something else, he catches the way you suck your teeth and roll your eyes, squirming in his grasp.

he moves without thinking and now you’re bent over the couch, skirt flipped from the sudden movement to reveal your underwear. iwaizumi’s rough hand connects to the soft skin of your ass, a gasp escaping your lips as a result.

“what, got nothing to say now? had no issue being a little bitch before but now cat got your tongue?” he slaps you a few more times, a red handprint blooming on your skin. you’re gripping the back of the couch, cries buried in the fabric.

once he’s satisfied, iwaizumi looks over at his handy work, smirking at how your body reacts from his simple touches. “oh, honey…” he coos, rubbing his thumb over the crotch of your panties. “where did that wet spot come from? you liked me hitting you, huh? that’s cause i know how to tame a fuckin’ brat.” he presses his body against you, pulling your head up.

“i asked you a fuckin’ question, little girl,” he spat, rewarding you with another smack.

“yes,” you whine, trying to lower your voice but the pain feels so good. “i really liked it, sir. please do it again.”

iwaizumi chuckles, feeling the warmth of your cunt through the flimsy fabric. “i’ll do ya even better,” you’re too pent up to care when he rips your panties in two, easily spreading your legs without him asking. “love eager brats like you.”

you hear his pants unbuckle and try to ease your nerves over the fact that you’re going to fuck your best friend’s hot dad.

he doesn’t give you a second to think, instead opting to bully his thick cock inside. you’d cry out if you could, but he was smart enough to cover your mouth with his hand, your cries muffled into his skin.

“always figured you’d be a whiny bitch. can’t wait to fuck some manners into you.”

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