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erina-writes-headcanons · 1 year

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Hey sweetheart *slides cheesecake* could you please make headcanons of Aone, Futakuchi, Koganegawa with Author Novelists S/O with Crime Fiction Genre? (Like Sherlock Holmes)

Aone Takanobu, Futakuchi Kenji and Koganegawa Kanji with Crime Fiction Novelists S/O

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A/N: Oooh Cheesecake! Thank you, Anon for giving me a Cheesecake! You know me so well that I love Cheesecake (>.>). Also, I bet you read my KNB headcanons with Novelist S/O. I'm glad you enjoy it and requesting me and I hope you like the final result.

warning: Profanity from Futakuchi and Kyoutani.

gender: neutral

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Aone Takanobu - Date Tech

I know it's not canon that Aone is a book lover but hear me out. I think he is low-key and enjoys reading books but not in the heavier genre as he prefers something light like teen fiction, Slice of life romance, comedy, or any lighter novel books.

He is actually really proud of you that he has an Author S/O who is very creative and has a gut to create some heavier genre of fiction despite his not really being a big fan of it.

He wouldn't tell you directly that he is proud of having such a successful Author S/O but damn he is really obvious about it because he would buy a bunch of flowers for you.

If you don't really like Flowers, he would definitely give you something you like and prefer (Probably like your favourite brand of chocolate, plushies, etc.)

Blushes red if someone mentions that he's lucky for having such a creative, great, successful and amazing S/O who can write amazing books.

Sometimes would help you with writing but not in the part where there's a crime scene. He would be helping you more with grammatical errors, spelling, vocabulary and such.

I am going, to be honest with you and I'm sorry about it. I don't think he would help you with giving ideas because I believe stories that have heavy topics can make him uncomfortable so he would just gonna watch you work.

Overall, Aone is very supportive and sweet despite you are writing a really heavy theme book. If you are tired, he would definitely prepare a cup of tea or coffee for you to relax.

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The screen of the computer was bright despite the room being illuminated by darkness with a small source of light from the lamp on top of your table. (Y/N) (L/N), one of the most successful authors in Japan for writing crime fiction with a great plot twist and depth story that could make anyone get excited when solving the mystery.

Their/ Her/His hair was unkempt, tangled, and reeked of sweat even though you didn't go out a lot. Underneath your eyes, there were eye bags that were quite large and this pitiful form of yours was clearly because you had not rested. (Y/N) did not want a book with just a basic ending, no. You wanted more than just a book with a generic ending as readers could expect it and you wanted a surprise element inside of the book. Hence, as a result of trying to come up with any great ideas, you had not gotten any rest.

From behind the door that was moving ajar slightly, a pair of eyes staring at you but despite it seems it has no emotion in his eyes, the male was worried about your current condition. The male was standing there in silence and his large calloused hands pushing the door away whereas the other hand are holding a cup of your favorite hot beverage.

Hearing the sound of the door creaking, both of your eyes shifted immediately and glancing at your partner. Despite his intimidating stare, you know that is just your boyfriend resting face and you couldn't help but smile seeing Aone being so caring.

Aone carefully places the cup on top of the table without spilling any drops, "Awww, did you make this for me? Thank you so much, baby," (y/n) coos, teasing the taller male lightly whose cheeks turning red after he heard those words escapes from your mouth and it did not escape from the certain (E/C) eye colour as Aone facing away, trying to hide his embarrassment. "You're.....welcome" You almost couldn't hear him.

However, it did not last long because the giant middle blocker noticed that your skin was getting paler than before and both of your eyes were bloodshot from staring at the computer screen for more than an hour. The shadow cast upon his gaze as his pupil shited to you, making the poor (Y/N) shrink in fear seeing his silent glare. "Why are you looking at me like that?" You ask.

"...Rest, or you will get sick. You can write later," he simply says.

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Futakuchi Kenji - Date Tech

I am sorry but I don't think he is the type that reads novel books and he prefers Comic books to Novels. Even if he reads novels, he would get bored easily and only read novels that have little pages instead of thick ones.

But that doesn't mean he wouldn't be supportive. He would help you but in his own way and can be a little bit of a prick instead of being gentlemanly like Aone.

Despite that he sometimes can be a little bit of a jerk and tease you, he doesn't mind helping you by giving some kind of ideas when you're writing a crime scene for your novel.

Would help you with your grammar, pronunciation and good ideas to be inserted in your story but also would throw snarky remarks here and there just for shit and giggles.

Of course, you're not gonna just stand there and let him bully you like an idiot. There would be a time you would flick his forehead or flip a bird to him, easing an 'OI!' from him.

He doesn't admit it but he is super proud that he has an amazing author s/o which are you, especially your speciality in making mystery and crime fiction.

Definitely bragging about you to his friends and rubbing it in their faces when you are not around, "(Y/N) is more creative than you, she/he/they can create a better story than you."

Oh? You're one of the most successful authors? Yeah, he would definitely be getting even cockier and rubbing it at everyone's faces, especially to Kamasaki even if he was older than him.

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A guy with a pair of brown eyes glances at the screen from the phone, seeing the particular person with (H/C) hair colour and (E/C) eye colour. Standing on top of the stage with bright smiles across their/her/his face. In their hand, there is a golden achievement with their/his/her name printed on the bottom on the bottom of the trophy.

Seeing (Y/N) standing there with a proud smile on their face made the certain captain of Date Tech's heart swells with happiness. He was proud that his S/O got the goal they/she/he had desired, it was their/her/his dream to become one of the most recognized authors in the country and you had gotten that goal.

It was no mistake that it needs a lot of hard work and every step feels like a thorn prickling on the skin of your feet. The news did not only reach his eyes but also reached his ex-teams from the volleyball. It was proven as his phone rang out of nowhere and he picks the phone up.

"SENPAI!! IS IT TRUE THAT YOUR WIFE/HUSBAND GOT AN AWARD AS THE BEST CRIME FICTION AUTHOR!?!" It was Koganegawa.

"No need to shout and yes. My wife/husband got the award of the best author," You could see his smug smile despite he was on the call and no one sees it. "THAT'S SO AWESOME! EVERYONE IN THE TEAM NEEDS TO KNOW!" and the voice line just cut off like that. But the silence did not last long enough until his chat was bombarded with everyone's chat. Including Aone who only gave the emoticon of a trophy, a smiling face, an arrow and a guy/girl which can be translated as 'Congrats for your S/O.' It was not only the middle blocker, but everyone who used to be a volleyball player in the Date-Tech asking poor Futakuchi.

Especially Kamasaki, "OI, FUTAKUCHI. IS IT TRUE THAT YOUR S/O JUST GOT AN AWARD! WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL EVERYONE! YOU SHOULD'VE TOLD US!" Despite it being just a text, Futakuchi could imagine the sandy blonde third-year player yelling at him before he texted back.

"Why? It's not that important for guys like you to know how great my wife/husband is," he texted back before pressing his thumb down on the send button, the corner of his lips tugged upwards after sending that little mischievous text to his ex-team mate.

Yeah, we cannot forget how much of a salt he is after the salt tower from Karasuno.

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Koganegawa Kanji - Date Tech

Another one, I don't think Koganegawa is the type that likes to read Novels and prefers Comic books because he thinks Novels are much more boring and hard to understand.

Koganegawa definitely doesn't even understand the word that you typed inside of your book when you need his opinion on certain things.

He's just gonna give you a big bright smile and a thumbs up, loudly shouting 'YOU'RE DOING GREAT, (Y/N)-CHAN!" after reading the book and not understanding anything inside of it.

I am very sorry, but I don't think he's smart as Futakuchi so he couldn't help much in helping you write down a story or helping you with grammar, pronunciation, and ideas.

He does try his best tho to support you in your writing career, even tho it's not as helpful as Aone. As an Extrovert, he had tons of friends so he would try to promote your book to his friends.

He also brags about you being a successful crime fiction author to his friends but without throwing snarky comments or being arrogant like Futakuchi.

"LOOK, GUYS!! MY S/O JUST MADE THIS BOOK! ISN'T THIS GREAT?! YOU SHOULD READ THIS BOOK GUYS!" without realizing that he was being too loud.

Also would definitely watch if your book got adapted into a movie even though he ended up not understanding the plot of the story, just thinking it was cool when there is a fighting scene.

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Sweat trickled down from the scalp of his head and a pair of dark brown eyes with small dilated pupils saw the screen of the phone. Watching his s/o steps going up to the stage before they/she/he was given a trophy of an award for becoming the best crime fiction author.

His smile was large and his eyes were twinkling brightly as if there were stars in them. Seeing Koganegawa excited causes the other teammate of Sendai frogs to look at the certain blonde with a dark brown tuft in wonder. Thinking 'What made Koganegawa so happy?' and 'Why he is so excited? We haven't had our play with the other team, yet.' across their minds.

"..Oi, Angry bird. Why the fuck you're smiling like an idiot?" The man that looks like a tennis ball asks Koganegawa.

"Hmm? Oh, Hey Senpai! I'm smiling because my girlfriend/boyfriend got the award as one of the best authors!" Koganegawa ignored Kyoutani's insult.

"...Who's your girlfriend/boyfriend?" The ex-middle blocker of Karasuno asks.

"TSUKKI!! IT'S (Y/N) (L/N)-SAN! SHE/HE/THEY ARE THE BEST AUTHOR IN THIS COUNTRY! YOU SHOULD READ HER/HIS/THEIR STORY!" Koganegawa shoves the screen of his phone in front of Tsukishima's face who immediately flinch since Koganegawa just got up to his personal space without thinking twice.

Kogane's voice did not only make Tsukishima and Kyoutani flinch because of the volume of his voice but it also attract other people who were also inside the room. "So...what kind of story that they made?" Tsukishiam raised his eyebrows in confusion. "I don't know...all I know is that her/his/their book was adapted into a movie and it has many cool scenes! Especially all of the fighting scenes!" Kogane states proudly about your book. Koganegawa's answer, of course, made the ex-middle blocker of the Karasuno raised his eyebrows and tilted his head a little bit in confusion whereas Kyoutani just scoffs and walks away from the scene. "O-oi! I'm not finished! She/he/they made that popular book with (Title name)! You should see it, Kyoutani Senpai!" Koganegawa yells, trying to tell him one of your most popular fiction.

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haikyu-mp4 · 7 days

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In need of a manicure

word count; 2086 – gn!reader I think, nb! too much blushing

You’re a manager for Date Tech and have been watching over them since the start of the year. The most recent memorable addition to the team was Koganegawa, nicknamed by the third-years as the giant setter. He didn’t progress especially fast, but he had a strong will and nothing could fit better into the group of the iron wall.

After a training match with Karasuno, you noticed Koganegawa talking to Kageyama, the so-called genius setter, about taping up his nails and fingers. You’d already noticed the dark-haired boy fixing his nails between matches, keeping them clean-cut so he wouldn’t have to use tape. That awakened an idea, and you had your own conversation with Tobio a bit later for some tips.

That’s what led to you bringing a nail file to school the next day, quietly observing the team’s volleyball practice until they were finished. Now’s the time to initiate your plan. The boys were tired and sweaty, and you handed out their water bottles with a smile and ‘good job’ for each talented player. After they had cooled off a bit and were about to start cleaning up the gym, you tapped Koganegawa on the shoulder, waiting patiently for him to turn his attention around. As he turned to you, he straightened up with an immediate nervous reaction, as if you were some sergeant of the military.

“Hi, Kogane?” you started, heat rising to your ears at the attention. “Do you have a minute?”

“ANYTHING YOU NEED!” he responded loudly, even bowing. You weren’t that startled, already getting used to that kind of behaviour, but you waved your hand a bit to try and calm him down.

“Can I see your hands, please?” you asked, already looking down as he hesitantly put them up even if he repeated your request curiously. You could see some of the other players glancing at you two with a curiosity matching Koganegawa’s. “I asked Kageyama how he cares for his nails…” you somewhat mumbled, in the process of unwrapping the tape from the boy’s fingers while he looked at your touching hands with wide eyes. A warm blush was taking over his face, making him glance over his shoulder at his upperclassmen and then quickly back at you, almost afraid that the opportunity would just pass him by if he looked away.

“Because- uhh... because he doesn’t tape them?” he managed to ask, trying to breathe even if you were so close. You looked up at him, giving him a bright smile that almost melted him. The only person present who didn’t know about Kogane’s little crush on you seemed to be yourself, not noticing how a boy or two were hiding behind Aone so they could laugh in secret.

“Yes! I was thinking, maybe if we take care of your nails, you won’t keep hurting them. Sorry… I heard you tell him about that.” you said, relatively confidently at first before it turned into a mumble at the shy confession. Koganegawa almost teared up, bowing again.

“THANK YOU!” He didn’t get to say much more, as the other boys made dramatic comments about how lucky they were to have such a caring, beautiful manager. He wanted to say more, like how that was a really great idea, but he seemed to be stuck with the cute smile on his face. You just let their words brush off your shoulders, already fishing the nail file from your pocket and starting with his thumb. You held his hand in yours, the other one filing away carefully, avoiding the sore spots where the nails were already damaged. His hands were so strong that you imagined he wouldn’t need as much tape just for blocking.

“I’m sorry if I was a bit too straightforward.” You started excusing as you were about halfway, carefully dropping the hand you finished and looking up at his face, which wasn’t that easy when you were so close. These high school boys were so tall.

“Not at all! Well, yes.. but… I don’t mind,” he answered, finally finding his voice if only to make sure you didn’t excuse yourself for being especially nice. His eyes carefully gazed upon your face, especially focusing on the rosy tint of your cheeks. He hadn’t seen it so often because you were typically very comfortable around the team.

“Good!” You responded with a smile, but it trailed off into an awkward silence. You had expected Koganegawa to give you his other hand, so you waited until you realised you would have to pick it up yourself. “Almost done,” you mumbled as you did.

“Maybe I’ll be a better setter if I don’t need to have them taped up all the time,” he wondered under his breath, eyes now watching your connected hands again while you filed. You made sure there were no ridges or anything. That’s why it was taking so long! Not at all because holding his hand even like this was kind of nice.

“You’re progressing very well as a setter,” you answered automatically, knowing so from how you watched them. It was your job in the club, after all, to keep track. “I just don’t want you to hurt yourself more than necessary just for a club,” you continued, chuckling to yourself at the thought of how Kogane made this into a contact sport within the team, tumbling into the other blockers when he got a bit too excited. His ambition and spirit were part of what drew you to him in the first place.

Kogane wondered if there was smoke in his lungs, feeling them tighten and then butterflies erupting at your kind words. “Th-thank you,” he said again. Most of the other guys had finished their own business of cleaning out the gym and were moving on to the locker room. Futakuchi might be mentally preparing something for Kogane to fix when he was done being pampered. Not out of jealousy or anything…

One week later, you’re sitting in your classroom with your friends. It’s lunch period and you’re all chatting away about this or that. There was some extra energy in you to finish this school day, knowing that you have volleyball practice after.

However, your attention suddenly diverts from your friend who is telling all of you about something she watched on TV, to a head of angry-bird hair quickly zooming past the windows out in the hallway. Only a second later, Koganegawa appeared in the doorway. His eyes looked around for a moment before finding yours and lighting up like a golden retriever. You sent him a small wave and your friends stopped talking abruptly as the tall setter walked towards you. “Hello!” He said, perhaps a little too loudly for the setting, but no one said anything about it.

“Kogane, what’s up?” You asked, a bit confused. It’s not that you minded, but you rarely communicated with the players outside of the club unless you passed each other in the hallway. The boy bowed to your friends and looked back at you.

“I was thinking, maybe we should do my nails before practice this time?” he said with emphasis on ‘before’ and looking quite determined.

You laughed, a kind of nervous yet happy reaction. It was short and light, but you couldn’t help but adore him. Kogane wasn’t sure how to feel, but he didn’t have much choice but to stare when you looked so gorgeous. “You’re right!” You finally said, leaning over your bag to fish out the nail file again and letting your friends go back to their conversation while you had your attention elsewhere. They already knew about your crush on the setter from how you spoke about him, even if you didn’t know yourself. “Why don’t you sit down? I’ll do it in between finishing my lunch.”

Following this episode, some might say you paid even more attention to Kogane than before. He would come into your classroom at least once a week so you could fix up his nails, even going as far as adding nail polish which he really liked. Especially when yours matched. For volleyball practice, it seemed like he was turning to you every time he felt he did something right and it would always surprise him how you were already looking at him and sent him a thumbs up. The team was fed up, not seriously of course, but there was something disgusting about this whole young love thing. How you two would blush and stutter, awkwardly trying to spend more time together while also trying to not be too obvious in your approaches. They just had to do something.

So Futakuchi swept up beside you after one particular practice, leaning on your shoulder as if you were so much shorter than him. “Fancy joining some of us to go get food?” He asked as if it was the most charming offer ever.

You snorted a laugh and hummed for a moment as if considering, before shrugging his arm off you. “Sure.” You glanced over your shoulder at some of the other guys who were slowly emerging from the locker room. “Who’s going?” You asked, obviously curious about one person in particular, and the smirk on Futakuchi’s face made it obvious that he knew.

“Your favourite will be there.” He teased before winking and walking back to join the others.

When all of you got to the chosen fast-food restaurant, you were walking alongside your favourite setter in front of the others, not noticing anything around you as you discussed whatever odd topic came to mind. It was fun and you enjoyed talking to him outside of school or practice. Maybe you should do this more often. You were so distracted, in fact, that neither of you two noticed when all the others scrambled away and left you, giggling to themselves. Koganegawa was the one who finally looked around, about to ask Onagawa something.

You stopped as well, asking “Where the hell did the others go?” Koganegawa checked his phone, eyes widening at the message from Futakuchi in the team group chat that you managers weren’t in.

Say we had to leave and take your chance to hang out;)

So he looked at you, stuttering for a moment before explaining. “Futakuchi said they had to go.” It wasn’t a very convincing or fleshed-out explanation, but with the captain’s name involved you could only sigh and accept your fate. He wasn’t slick, to say the least.

“We can just order and leave if you want,” you suggested with that sweet smile of yours, looking up at the guy with somewhat hopeful eyes. At least he wished they were hopeful.

“I don’t mind hanging out,” he answered, sticking to the script he got. “If you want!” and so you both nodded and settled into comfortable conversation, spending the evening eating and learning more about each other outside of the court.

Next practice, the team was shocked to find out the two of you still weren’t admitting to your feelings for each other. Still blushing and giggling and trying not to be too obvious while everyone else watched on, dumbfounded.

“Why don’t you just ask her out?” Sakunami asked Koganegawa while they were getting dressed for practice, making him nervous just thinking about it.

“What if she says no,” he pouted. Futakuchi pinched between his eyebrows, putting a harsh hand on his underclassman’s shoulder.

“We promise you she won’t.”

So while you were handing out the water bottles, Kogane just asked.

“Y/n! Will you go out with me?” he yelled and closed his eyes, like not seeing your face would make the possible rejection better. You waited with rosy cheeks and that sweet smile of yours until he peeked one eye open.

“Yes.”

Years later, after high school had passed and you both tried to figure out your lives before settling into some jobs that might be permanent or might not be, you and your high school sweetheart decided this was a forever kind of thing. The two of you wanted to figure out all of life’s obstacles together, and Kogane got the assistance of his new teammates for a sweet and small proposal. Kyotani and Tsukishima were not exactly overly excited as they distracted you for an hour or two before leading you to the magical spot your boyfriend had picked out, where he was waiting with the brightest smile.

Let’s just say your fiance’s nails and yours looked exceptional in the engagement photos.

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/This is actually one of the first pieces I ever wrote for Haikyu, but I felt like it wasn't good enough to post

#haikyu #haikyu x reader #haikyuu #hq x reader #fanfiction #haikyuu x reader #hq #haikyuu fluff #haikyuu x you #haikyu fluff #koganegawa kanji #koganegawa x reader #date tech #dateko

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sleepdeprevationtothemax · 6 months

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more bullshit ideas

Be More Chill the musical but make it haikyu

Cast

Jeremy Heere - Lev Haiba

Michael Mell - Eita Semi

Christine Caniglia - Shigeru Yahaba

Rich Goranski - Yūki Shibayama

Jake Dillinger - Yūji Terushima

Chloe Valentine - Kazuhito Narita

Brooke - Hisashi Kinoshita

Jenna Rolan - Chikara Ennoshita

Mr. Heere - Kōtarō Bokuto

The SQUIP - Ryūnosuke Tanaka

Mr. Reyes - Kanji Koganegawa

imagine being nekoma ,going to this musical and seeing your cute, sweet libero dish out insults like its nothing meanwhile the other first year is just saying shit like I'm not that tall like Lev your 6,3 yaku is coming for your ass

being seijoh , going to a musical and see your yahaba act like the most awkard person on earth.

sugawara actually bouncing up and down during rich set a fire, pitiful children, be more chill parts 1&2

Akaashi was officially done with life when bokuto came on stage

Being date tech and seeing their usually cheerful setter just be done with life

BONUS: on day two of the week long nightly proformance semi was occupied and ushijima was the understudy

#haikyuu #be more chill #koganegawa kanji #tanaka ryuunosuke #bokuto kotaro #ennoshita chikara #kinoshita hisashi #narita kazuhito #terushima yuuji #shibayama yuuki #semi eita #yahaba shigeru #lev haiba #ushijima wakatoshi

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casperrscapes · 1 year

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kogagoshi fanfic rec list !!

+ some sort of sendai frogs fics!!!

hello hello hello! ヾ(•ω•`)o it’s me, casper, back with another fic rec list! kogagoshi is one of my all time favourite ships, so i’ve compiled some into this list!! there are, unfortunately, not many kogagoshi centric fics, so i thought this list might help my fellow kogagoshi shippers!!! feel free to add your own recs/recommend some to me !!!

As always, be careful, and make sure to check tags and warnings before reading !!!

there is no particular order to this! fics marked with an astric are my absolute favourite fics!!! fics marked with a frog emoji (🐸) include the sendai frogs!!!

Remember Our Youth by bumbl3b33 (NR) 4,729 words, 1/1, [Kogagoshi] --- Goshiki thought about their time together in high school for the next few days.

He thought about their brushing hands and wide smiles. He thought about the feeling he got, something warm but aching, when he looked at Koganegawa Kanji. Most of all, though, he thought about what would have happened if he had done something, anything. What would’ve happened if he had leaned over and pressed their lips together? Maybe he could’ve done it when they played video games, sitting at the foot of Goshiki’s bed. Maybe he could’ve done it when they sat down in the grass after playing volleyball in the park. There were so many possibilities that he didn’t know the answer to. Although, he knew one thing for sure. Koganegawa had no business showing up and confusing Goshiki all over again.

this is so!! i love this!! just so adorable gahhhhh!!! they’re so cute :’).

Just Breathe by crow_writing (G) 723 words, 1/1, [Kogagoshi] --- Goshiki has an asthma attack and Kogane helps him through it.

kogane best bf <3. very cute fic :).

**complications of infatuation by ClementineKitten (NR) 14,409 words, 1/1, [Kogagoshi] --- Goshiki has a problem, and his name is Koganegawa Kanji.

this fic!! is so good!! goshiki just running around trying to get love advice from his uncles senpais. all of the characterizations are so; *chefs kiss*. just a goofy funny fic, and i love it. first crush kogagoshi fics just hit the spot :’).

It’s a Date by crow_writing (G) 1,385 words, 1/1, Kogagoshi --- Goshiki and Kogane’s journey from texting buddies to boyfriends.

kogagoshi texting fic after the training camp or whatever it is. such, such a cute fic.

Wide Enough For Two | KogaGoshi by AnxiouslyShipping (G) 3,285 words, 1/1, [Kogagoshi] --- When a storm hits Miyagi, Goshiki is unfortunate enough to not have an umbrella. However, he is fortunate enough that Kogane finds him on his way home…

this is!! so adorable!! perfectly encompasses kogagoshi’s idiot energy; the odd umbrella backstory is so funny.

**E-Mail My Heart by asynchrony, girlkita (peerlessbellbird) (T) 4,754 words, 1/1, [Kogagoshi, Ushiten-ish, Aofuta-ish] --- Hey Koganegawa-san, what’s the deal with this picture? I’m not sure I understand what a sexy truck is, but I showed it to Tendou and he forwarded it to himself on my phone. He hasn’t stopped laughing about it for the last two hours either. Koganegawa and Goshiki exchange emails, and then much more.

GWAHHHH!!! they’re so cute!!! just two silly awkward teens with their first crushes. kogane is so cute :’). HE CALLS STUFFED ANIMALS “SOFTIES”, IT’S ADORABLE!!!

🐸 love isn't easy (but it sure is hard enough) by AP0LL0S (g) 7,210 words, 1/1, [kogagoshi] --- “I’ve known them for years, and I don’t remember a time when Kogane wasn’t head over heels for Goshiki.” “No way!” Kyoutani audibly gasps. or,, where koganegawa has a crush and his friends are done with him

SENDAI FROGS CONTENT>>>. and once again, we get kogagoshi being idiots (in love), and tsukishima and kyoutani try to get them together. (fair warning, you might not like the tsukishima and kyoutani characterisation in this, it depends!!)

soldiered storms by AP0LL0S (g) 1,249 words, 1/1, [kogagoshi] --- “I’m proud of you.” Goshiki spoke softly. “Why?” or,, where the sendai frogs lose an important match and koganegawa has to face his emotions

so cute :’). just goshiki being an amazing partner, and sad kogane. very good hurt/comfort. i normally see kogane comforting goshiki, so this was a nice change of pace, though i like both !!!

**a snack by poutyongs (g) 2,575 words, 1/1, [kogagoshi] --- Koganegawa uses a pickup line on Goshiki without much thought, except Goshiki is painfully oblivious to anything that is not volleyball related.

THIS. this is exactly how i imagine their dynamic. goshiki is so oblivious :’). kogane having fun with the pickup lines, as he should!! ‘shiki trying to figure out the pickup lines is hilarious. absolutely freaking adorable!!!

nickname by kogagoshi (g) 1,131 words, 1/1, [kogagoshi] --- After training camp, Koganegawa exchanges emails with Goshiki (and gives him a nickname, too).

goshiki is flustered + panicking so hard, and i love him :’). i genuninely can’t tell if kogane is just dense, or intentionally teasing him. knowing him, it’s probably all of the above. just a cute, short little fic !!

There’s more to life than just volleyball, Tsutomu by WaterBear45 (t) 1,792 words, 1/1, [kogagoshi, semishira] --- “I guess now you know why I didn’t come to practice.” “Um… I do?” Goshiki squeaked. Semi frowned pulling down his hood and revealing a collection of matching red marks on his neck. “Haven’t you seen a hickey before?” “Oh!” Goshiki’s hands spasmed at his sides, balling into fists. “Sure! Lots of times!”

this fic is?? so weird?? and i don’t know how to feel about it?? not in a bad way!! it’s just- you need to read it to understand what i mean <(＿　＿)>. i do genuinely reccomend it, though!!

**kogagoshi fics <3 by london_artfully (t) 4,271 words, 3 works/?, [kogagoshi, ushiten, minor semishira]

The Rather Unfortunate Circumstance of Goshiki Tsutomu by london_artfully (t) 2,919 words, 1/1, [kogagoshi, ushiten, minor semishira] --- Shiratorizawa's third years know that Goshiki has a boyfriend... but Goshiki hasn't quite realized it himself. They feel the need to do something about this.

of angry birds and rainy days by london_artfully (g) 637 words, 1/1, [kogagoshi] --- On a simple rainy day at Kogane's house after practice, Goshiki introduces his boyfriend to a certain mobile game.

breaking point by london_artfully (g) 715 words, 1/1, [kogagoshi] --- Goshiki wasn’t like Date Tech, an iron wall. He wasn’t unbreakable, and he broke far more often than one might think. Why did everything have to bother him so much?

i genuninely love this series so much, it is spectacular. all of the fics in it are amazing, and i sing nothing but praises. please, please, check these fics out.

🐸 **Scaredy Frogs by copyrightings (t) 4,835 words, 1/1, [tsukiyama, kyouhaba, kogagoshi] --- In a feeble attempt to find out which one is scarier, Koganegawa finds himself actually becoming good friends with the Sendai Frogs' most terrifying players, Tsukishima and Kyoutani. To be honest though, he doesn't even understand why people think they're scary in the first place until he meets their partners...

even though this isn’t strictly kogagoshi centric, i just HAD to include this. kogane POV fics are suprisingly rare?? so this was like a breath of fresh air. this fic is hilarious, and i adore it. the sendai frogs are all so whipped. please read this :’).

**Ankle Weights by sophie_scribblz (g) 3,150 words, 1/1, [kogagoshi, ushiten] --- How big of a crush can you develop on someone in less than a week, anyway? Not that he has a crush on someone, no, that would be dumb. He barely knows the guy; there’s no way he has a crush on him. Yeah.

But then there’s the heart fluttering and there’s the weak knees and oh, for the first time he wants someone else’s mouth on his and it all seems so appealing all of the sudden— but that’s dumb, because he barely knows the guy.

He’s a little silly, Tsutomu supposes, the guy he likes. Tall, with about four times the amount of enthusiasm you’d think should be able to fit inside his body. Clumsy, but in a charming sort of puppy-dog way that makes you want to pat his head and tell him he did a good job.

But then there’s his laugh, the way his eyes squeeze shut and this sound that embodies his joy bursts forth, bright and loud, just like everything else about him does. There’s his drive to be better, the fact that every time his upperclassmen told him he was hopeless, it only made him want to practice more. His generosity, his passion, his never ending kindness. And he gives the warmest hugs.

(Sure, his hair is a little silly but Tsutomu will let that one slide)

i don’t really know how to describe my love for this fic but,,, they are so sweet, and soft, and i love them (and this fic) so much.

2019 Winter Exchange by snazzy_scarf (g) 10,492 words, 1/1, [kogagoshi]

Matchmaker, Matchmaker! by snazzy_scarf (g) 4,233 words, 1/1, [kogagoshi] --- It all started when both Lev and Hinata received two text messages around the same time. 8:18PM Kowenga: haha when did Goshiki get so cute lol 8:26PM Goshiiiiiikiki: hey so remember how i said liked guys? by guys i meant Koganegawa sjdhfbsjf

Say That You'll Hold Me Forever by snazzy_scarf (g) 6,259 words, 1/1, [kogagoshi] --- Goshiki's had a crush on Koganegawa for some time now, and finds himself getting flustered at every little thing he says. Is he flirting with him, or is it just wishful thinking? Maybe a series of awkward conversations and loving gestures will help him find out.

this one’s a lot longer than all the other recs, but it’s real good!! the first one is an outsider pov from lev, and the second one is just a normal fic from goshiki pov. it’s just all very soft and silly. they’re both dense, and it’s quite cute :)

annndddd, that’s a wrap!! i definitely missed a few that i didn’t bookmark (；′⌒`) please feel free to add your own recs, i’d love to see them!!! i also hope you liked the sendai frogs fics (‾◡◝). feel free to request/ask for other recs,,, i can’t promise i’ll have any, but i can try my best!! ( •̀ ω •́ )✧ hope this was enjoyable!!!

ps. should i tone down my use of emoticons??

pps. a list of fic rec lists i’ll probably post in the near future!! : yukeru (fruits basket), semishira (haikyuu), percy jackson/heroes of olympus, trials of apollo (sepreate cause why not!), maybe stars align, and if i’m feeling silly, i’ll do chad/ryan from high school musical!!! once again, feel free to request lists you’d like to see!!

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aftersamu · 11 months

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HAIKYUU BOYS AND THEIR GO-TO PARTY SONG PART 3

TERUSHIMA ✰ no hands , waka flocka flame this makes sense to me, and it should make sense to you too. definitely has a pair of sunglasses, and a solo cup or bottle of bacardi in hand.

SEMI ✰ myron , lil uzi vert he's chill like that. he's probably one of the most chill people to party with.

KOGANEGAWA ✰ 212 , azealia banks like azealia, he has five dollars and a dream... and one too many shots because he cannot say no to a good time.

KONOHA ✰ bounce back , big sean he doesn't know how he got it, but there's a pink cowboy hat on his head and an empty bottle of jäeger in his hand. def with the rest of the fukurōdani squad.

AKAASHI ✰ unforgettable , french montana the song is echoey, which perfectly represents this mans mind after a couple drinks. yeah, yeah, he may be the stoic one, but when he hears "a fucking good time never hurt nobody" he's gone.

HANAMAKI ✰ pursuit of happiness , kid cudi (extended steve aoki remix) imagine a montage; club, shot, another club, dancing, throwing up, jumping in the pool, a fire extinguisher, cooking eggs while being blasted, trampolines.

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millenialfanfictionaddiction · 2 years

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imagine a super stern second year manager babying koganegawa and aone because they're babies and deserve cuddles

-gen z anon

🤣🤣🤣🤣 and they just lay in on Futakuchi 😭😭😭

"Futakuchi! Knock it off"- YN yells

"What the hell YN? I'm the freaking captain!"- Futakuchi

"Yeah and you are annoying me! Plus you aren't listening!"- YN

"Koganegawa wasn't listening 2 seconds ago and you didn't yell at him"- Futakuchi

"It's because I actually like him"- Yn

Futakuchi 👉🏻👁👄👁 SERIOUSLY

#my lovely bbys #gen z anon #live action headcannons 🤣

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chaoticevilorange · 2 years

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Haikyuu x reader

This time you walk on them while they change, based on this

He told you he was having a rough week and asked if you can join him to watch a movie or something to distract himself, same as you their family didn't thought much before letting you in, when you get into his room you see him with a towel draped around his waist

He's a deer on highlights, he is completely frozed gripping the towel and then... He screams covering his chest and his already covered crotch like... Bro what are you doing???? You burst in laugh closing the door, when he gets dressed he gets embarrassed because you ask him why he covered his chest when you entered, he just grumbles face flushed "leave my mommy milkers alone" making you snort.

Asahi, Hinata, Yamaguchi, Goshiki, Yamamoto, Atsumu, Futakuchi

He stares at you while you blush bright red, he looks at you silenty waiting for you to leave the room, when he doesn't see you moving he walks towards you gripping the towel to prevent it to fall down pushing you out "you should have knocked first" he says dryly with red cheeks, he is really calm and collected when he meets you outside, you're the one blushing furiously.

Iwaizumi, Kyotani, Tsukishima, Ennoshita, Yaku, Aran

Is part of the 'i behave like a total flirt but I'm actually a maid in disguise' squad, yes, he behaves all confident and flirty almost all the time, even with you, but soon as he sees you there he kind of panics pointing the hallway saying a high pitched "get out!" While his face flushed red as a 🍅 you can clearly see his blush all the way down reaching his neck making you chuckle.

Matsukawa, Hanamaki, Oikawa, TERUSHIMA I had to include him in this one, Satori, Semi, Kuroo

Has a weird reaction, he knows he is covered and doesn't mind nudity his not yours he's calm about it and wants to tease you just to see your reaction, he walks casually to his closet talking you with his usual tone "hey there, I'll get ready on a bit" after a pause he looks at you "do you want to help me or something? You're still on my room, you know?" You died a little on the inside.

Daichi, Sugawara, Nishinoya, Tanaka, Lev, Bokuto, Suna, Osamu, Koganegawa

Smart bean actually locked his door, you can hear from the other side a muffled "wait in the living room please" The only way you can see him in such vulnerable position is... You have to date him🤷🏻‍♀️ there is no other possible scenario, maybe the door could be broken or something but he is not careless, he will noticed such detail immediately and would get dressed on the bathroom or would tell you beforehand.

Kageyama, Ushijima, Kenma, Akaashi, Kita, Aone, Sakusa

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1tsnoya · 2 years

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𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐢 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐠 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐨 𝐡𝐜𝐬

a/n: hey y’all 1tsnoya has returned with an actual post after like 2 years :)!!

→ they all agree to live eachother for at LEAST a year... just to see how it goes you know?

→ afterall, they all become pretty close after playing on the sendai frogs together

→ it’s actual hell.

→ is it fun at times? yes ofc!! but yk sometimes they all wanna kill eachother

→ koganegawa is a morning person

→ kyoutani and tsuki are NOT.

→ so one time he tried making breakfast while they were asleep

→ he wanted to surprise his buddies right? aw so sweet!

→ tsukishima ended up waking up to smoke and kogane panicking.

→ him and kyou scolded kogane after receiving their completely burnt food

→ aka... they scared him into never trying to cook again.

→ don’t even get me started on the dishes in this apartment

→ kei is a pretty neat person that we know of so even seeing a few cups and silverware in the sink irks him

→ does it irk the other two? no

→ so what does that mean? it means kyoutani and kogane DO NOT CARE FOR THE DISHES. at all.

→ tsukishima doesn’t even eat that much so it’s always like where did these dishes even come from

→ like he swears that kogane is using a new fork for every bite he takes of his food

→ kyou just doesn’t care. he’s that roommate smh

→ so poor tsukishima gets stuck doing the dishes

→ one time when he left town for holiday and the other two stayed the dishes PILED UP

→ and that’s when they were like why is this happening who usually even does the dishes???

→ so when tsuki came back he was mortified

→ he walked in , stared at the sink, and retreated to his room

→ tsukishima kei was on a dishes strike.

→ and it finally hit kyoutani when all he wanted was cereal when preparing for an exam

→ and there were 0 bowls and 0 spoons

→ so he started washing his own shit and forced kogane to help him

→ teammates who do dishes together stay together fr 🙏🏼

→ koganewara makes kyou and tsuki watch the latest movies w him

→ and it becomes a weekly thing that one day out of the week they have to watch something together

→ sometimes the show/movie does get bickered over though:/

→ so the netflix shuffle button does help

→ other times it’s terrible </3 they got the kissing booth once and were like. what.

→ kogane made them keep it and hid the remote sat on it and tbh they were all at least a tiny bit entertained

→ anyway my fav trio i heart them my fav roommates

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doingitforbokuto · 3 years

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Sex education

-> BOYFRIEND AONE TAKANOBU X FEMALE READER X KOGANEGAWA KANJI

Summary: Aone can teach Kogane more than just volleyball.

Words: 8,281

Warnings: threesome, slight exhibitionism, fingering (fem recieving)

Aone had always had a soft spot for Kogane. He was kind and supportive and always eager to learn. During volleyball practice he always gave it his all. He really wanted to get better and looked to his senpai for advice, even now that they had both graduated. Kogane knew how good and dedicated Aone was and tried hard to live up to his example.

So, maybe after all those years of counselling and helping him it shouldn‘t have as such a surprise to Aone that he would also ask him for advice with.. other things.

“Senpai, I gotta ask you something.“

They were both changing after a workout at their local gym. It had become a habit after they both joined their new volleyball teams - it had been Kogane’s idea, a way for them to keep in touch and train together. Aone liked his idea.

He grunted in response, not looking up from his shirt he unfolded before putting it on.

“Can you help me with.. girls?“

Aone pulled his shirt over his head and nodded, reaching for his workout clothes to stuff them into his bag. It wasn‘t like he had a ton of experience given that you were his first girlfriend but maybe there was some advice that he could give him after years of dating.

“I just - I mean.. I can‘t..“

What was he so nervous about? Aone rarely saw his straightforward kouhai struggle with his words like this.

“I don‘t know how to.. pleasure a girl.“

The older man almost choked on his own spit. This was definitely not what he had expected him to say. His wide eyes bore into Kogane’s, not knowing what he was supposed to do or say.

“I-In bed, I mean,“ the setter finally said - after a long, awkward silence.

Aone almost groaned. Of course that was what he was talking about, that much was obvious. But what was the right answer to this?

“I-I‘m sorry if I made you uncomfortable.“

Bowing down, Kogane really tried to hide his embarassment, the blush creeping up his neck and cheeks.

“We can drop it if you‘d like.“

“Hm.“

Aone quickly turned back to his bag, trying to avoid meeting the other man‘s eyes as he finally rose back up again.

Another uncomfortable silence settled onto them as they both started to pack up their remaining things. Kogane was done first. Hurriedly, he bowed again before striding out of the room, leaving Aone behind on his own. What was he supposed to make out of all this?

“I‘m home.“

Aone‘s deep voice rumbled through the hallway of your shared apartment.

“Hey,“ you came out of the living room to greet your boyfriend. “I got us some takeout. Was training okay?“

He gave a tired hum in response as he put away his shoes and followed you to the living room, his bag in the hallway - he‘d put it away later.

He listened to you ramble about your day as you two ate your takeout, nodding and humming as you spoke. He liked listening to you talk. But today his thoughts kept drifiting back to what happened earlier, in the locker room. What was he supposed to do about it? Was he supposed to do anything about it at all? What if -

“Hey, ‘nobu.“ You had put down your food on the coffee table in front of the couch you were both comfortably sat on. He didn’t even notice until he felt your hand brush through his short hair.

“What‘s going on? You‘re a little spaced out today.“

You smiled at him, though your worry was evident, encouraging him to share his troubles with you.

“Kogane asked me about girls.. in bed.“

Poking his food with his chopsticks he tried to think of something else to say but you were faster than him.

“Regarding what exactly?“

“Advice. I think he doesn‘t have a lot of experience“

“And, did you give him advice?“ You picked up your food again, taking a small bite.

How could you be so calm about this? Did girls ask each other things like this all the time?

“I can‘t explain things like that.“

“So.. you mean you‘d have to show him?“

It was a little weird, the three of you walking into Aone‘s and your shared bedroom, knowing what you were about to do. Though all three of you were nervous it was obvious that Kogane was the most anxious of you - despite him trying to hide it.

“It‘s alright, Kogane,“ you told him, placing a reassurng hand on his broad back. “We won‘t do anything you don‘t want to. This is for you, after all. Don‘t worry, okay?“

He looked at you, a soft smile gracing your face and then at his friend, standing next to the bed. Aone‘s usually harsh features were calm and relaxed now. Taking a deep breath he smiled back at you, walking towards his senpai now.

“Why don‘t we get onto the bed?“

Aone and you agreed it would be better if you took the lead, in the beginning. The younger man - though slighty more relaxed now - still looked like a deer caught in headlights. To bring him out of his shell he’d need reassurance and guidance. It was easier to do that with words. Aone could help later, when it was your turn to just lay back and relax.

You knelt onto the bed, holding out your hand to Kogane. Carefully, he reached for it, letting you pull him down onto the mattress as well. Behind him he could feel the soft material dip down under Aone’s weight.

You clasped your hands around Kogane‘s, settling it down onto your hips before you pulled your own away again, placing both of your palms on his abdomen. You could feel his muscles move underneath your hands, reminding you of how your boyfriend’s body felt under your touch.

“Foreplay is really important, Kogane.“ You gave him a stern look. “You always gotta make sure your partner is comfortable and ready, otherwise it could be really painful for them.“

It was definitely weird talking like that in bed but this was what he was here for after all: advice.

He nodded, looking at you with big, sincere eyes, seemingly drinking in your words.

“Have you ever kissed someone?“

He nodded again, eyes darting down to your lips before looking back into yours.

“Do you want to kiss me?“

This time he couldn‘t keeping looking at you, instead looking down at where he was touching you, a blush spreading over his face as he nodded for a third time.

“Let‘s start with that then.“

You let your hands wander from his abdomen to his waist, rubbing your thumbs across his shirt to soothe his worries. It was obvious now just how nervous he was. Maybe this wasn‘t such a good idea after all.

“ ‘m sorry, I‘m just nervous.“

“That‘s alright,“ you smiled again. “Whenever you‘re ready.“

Closing his eyes he took another deep breath before leaning in.

His lips felt warm against yours, moving to pull your bottom lip between his own. He synched up with you almost immidiately, his hands tightening slightly around your hips, his body getting closer to yours. You had no idea what a kisser like him had been so nervous about.

You could feel your own body move closer to him as well, your hands moving from his waist to his back, pulling him closer as you leaned forward. His body was slimmer than Aone‘s but even through the layers of clothes you could feel his more defined muscles. He was warm and smelled like a perfume you couldn’t quite recognize.

You knew he had gotten over his initial nervousness when his tongue swiped across your lower lip, easily slipping into your mouth when you let him. The way that his tongue danced with yours, exploring your mouth, slipping back and forth felt amazing. Breathing heavily, you pulled away a little.

“You‘re not that inexperienced,“ you panted out, smiling.

“Not when it comes to kissing. But with everything else..“

You pulled him in for another kiss before he could get lost in his thoughts and nervousness again. Your hands roamed across his torso, up his chest before traveling back down to the hem of his shirt.

“Let‘s take this off.“

He blushed even more but you could see the confidence in his movements as he undressed himself, his troublesome thoughts slowly slipping away with every second. Turning your head you looked at your boyfriend. Kneeling a little bit further up on the bed, he looked back at you.

“You okay?“

Nodding, he gave you a small smile. He wasn‘t jealous or uncomfortable, which was a relief.

His hands reached for your shoulders to steady you as you leaned forward, capturing his lips in a soft kiss too. Aone‘s lips were softer, warmer than Kogane‘s, in perfect synch with yours. You could already feel yourself grow needy from a mere kiss - he knew just what you needed. No one could make you feel like this. A whine escaped you in between kisses, your hand grabbing at any part of him your could reach until he pulled back again. He reached for your shirt too, waiting until you lifted your arms for him to undress you.

He lifted it carefully, just like he always did. Aone was in no rush. Instead, he wanted to savor this, drinking in any newly exposed skin. The way that he took off your clothes every time made you feel seen, but not in a way that made you want to hide. You could feel his eyes on every part of your body but the look in his eyes was always soft, always loving and adoring. He threw your shirt behind him, the sound of the fabric hitting the floor barely audible as he reached for you again, calloused hands caressing your skin.

His hands were rough from his job as a construction worker, from working out and from playing volleyball and still, his touch was always soft. The way his hands travelled up your back, holding you to him sent shivers down your spine every time it happened.

He kissed you a bit longer before pulling away, softly brushing his fingertips over your cheek. Then, he reached for is own shirt, throwing it onto the floor beside your clothing. Looking at Kogane he pushed you back a little bit more so you could look at him too.

“You know how to take off a bra?“ you asked, figuring that was what Aone was hinting at.

Kogane was still blushing, pink painting his skin as he shook his head.

Humming, your boyfriend placed a hand on your shoulder to turn you so his friend could see your back better. Kissing your forehead as he reached over your back he imitated the motion of unclasping your bra without actually touching it. That was Kogane’s job now.

Aone could see him swallow thickly, his hands only coming up slowly, hesitating for a second. He finally reached for your bra, repeating the motion Aone had showed him. He barely held back a small gasp when it actually worked, your bra falling open, still held up by its straps.

There was a heat starting to form in the pit of his stomach as his hands brushed over your back now too, pushing the fabric to the side. Leaning forward he pressed a kiss against your shoulder before sliding his hands up, pushing the straps off, helping you slip your arms out of the loops.

You turned your face to him, so close now he could feel your breath on his cheek, warm air mixing with his own huffs of air escaping his lips. Before he could even look down at your now fully exposed torso he leaned in, his body moving on its own accord. The kiss was even softer this time, like he was trying not to break you, his hands still on your back. You turned your body to face him, his hands slipping from your back to your hips, from your hips to your torso, from your torso to your chest.

As his hands moved his lips also started to move more desperately, needing more from you, the heat in his stomach growing and growing.

When his hands reached their destination, it was like his head went blank, not knowing what to do next. They just stayed there, barely moving until he could feel you press into his touch, whining into his mouth, hands gripping his arms. You also needed more. He wasn’t the only one who was needy and desperate.

A helpless feeling started to settle in, threatening to take over just as big, rough hands grasped his. Moving a bit upward, they led him to finally reach where you wanted him to, fingers slipping over your already hardened nipple. Gasping, you arched into his touch again, head falling onto his shoulder, nuzzling into his neck. Aone’s fingers moved to help him squeeze your breasts, capturing your nipples to play with them just how he knew you liked.

The moans and gasps, little whines that spilled out of you went straight to Kogane‘s dick, twitching in his pants as you continued to let out heavenly sounds, writhing under his touch. Your chest pushed forward into his touch, trying to get more friction. As you enjoyed Kogane’s administrations your boyfriend slowly pulled away his hands, letting his friend do the work on his own now, a satisfied look on his face at the state you were in, moaning and writhing, face squished into Kogane’s neck as you tried to stiffle your desperate sounds.

Feeling Aone‘s hands pull away you caught them, fingers wrapping around his wrist before you led them downward, to the waistband of your pants. As good as Kogane‘s touch felt, it wasn’t enough. You needed more and you needed it from him. No one could ever make you feel as good as he did.

“Please,“ you slurred out between moans and whines, pushing his hands against your crotch.

Without hestitation he let two fingers slip in between your thighs, rubbing against your clit so deliciously you felt like you were going to explode already. The moan you let out almost starteld Kogane, his hands stopping for a second before realizing what had just happened. A smile formed on his lips as he felt your head turn a little, a spaced out, satisfied look on your face as your boyfriend toyed with you. It was clear just how well he knew you, knew exactly what you needed and how you needed it.

This was exactly the face he wanted his future partner to have when he was intimate with them. This was what he wanted. What you and Aone had.

A high pitched whine snapped him out of his thoughts. There were no longer any fingers between your thighs, one hand splayed out over your stomach, the other one on your shoulder, pulling you away from Kogane, into your boyfriends chest. Kogane let his hands fall into his lap, anticipating what his senpai was about to tell him. He could see Aone look down, where his hands had been not even a minute ago.

“That‘s a part of foreplay.“

His voice sounded even rougher, deeper than before. A small shudder went down Kogane‘s spine, though he tried to ignore it as best as he could. Nodding, he followed his eyes, letting them wander from your face over your neck, your chest; rising and sinking with heavy breaths, over your stomach to the spot between your thighs. Moving the hand he had placed on your stomach to steady you Aone spread your thighs a little more, giving Kogane a nice view. He could have sworn he could feel your wetness even through your pants.

“First through clothes, then without,“ Aone instructed him.

A lump formed in his throat. Playing with your chest was one thing, it was easy and uncompicated, especially with your shirt and bra already off. But this was different, this was more. He had no idea how he was supposed to do this. How should he find your clit through your pants? He didn‘t even know how to find one when he was looking directly at it - because it had never happened!

“I‘ll show you.“

All of a sudden Aone‘s hand was clasping his, placing it in between your thighs, your hips bucking into his touch on their own accord. A dampness covered Kogane‘s fingertips, barely there but oh so evident to him. Not a single thing too small for him to drink in and remember. He didn‘t want to forget anything that happened.

Aone explained to him how it was easier to find the clit if he started with the spot where the seams met each other - from there it was usually try and error. Listening to his partner was always the most important thing: they would tell him everything he needed to know, whether it would be with their words or with their reactions.

It was true. Still leaning against your boyfriend‘s chest, you were writhing, moaning, whining, grabbing his wrist when you got overwhelmed, trying to get closer to both of them. It was clear you needed more, you wanted more - and they were going to give it to you. Any wish you might have, they would grant it to you. With a hand on the waistband of your pants Aone pressed a kiss to your temple, lips lingering a little longer than neccessary, taking in your warmth, breathing in the smell of your shampoo mixing with your sweat.

His hand moved to grip the button to open your pants, waiting until you nodded, a hand on his wrist to encourage him. This was what you wanted from them. Both men helped you out of your remaining clothes, which had started to feel too tight and too warm a while ago.

The air in the room was already starting to heat up due to the three of you but still, when it hit your mosts sensitive parts it send shivers up your spine, having you moan in your boyfriend‘s arms. He kissed your temple again, his hands rubbing up and down your arms to calm you down. When you stopped moaning, only breathing hard, you looked back up at him, eyes pleading and desperate. Simply nodding he looked at Kogane. Trying to slwallow the lump in his throat, he nodded back at him. Things were about to get serious.

Carefully, Aone slipped a hand in between your thighs, his other arm sliding across your torso, holding you thightly to his warm, comfortable chest. His thumb rubbed small circles onto your side, feeling your laboured breaths. His other hand pushed your legs further apart, making Kogane swallow yet again. Breathing was getting harder for him, too. His eyes were now glued to where Aone’s hand was touching you. He couldn’t help himself - you looked so cute like this, all wet and needy, silently begging for them to touch you. He wanted to give you everything, fulfill your every wish, make you feel as good as possible.

When Aone’s hand moved to spread your folds, exposing your fluttering, wet hole, Kogane just about lost it. His senses were too clouded to fully realize what was happening, what he was doing. Vaguely, he could feel his body move forward, as if to see you better, his abs flexing on their own accord, pulling him towards you. His mouth falling open, if he moaned or whined he could not tell. Maybe you did. He didn‘t know. All that he did know was that he wanted this, wanted you. Now.

“Can -“ he breathed out, needing a moment to recollect himself. “Can I eat her out?“

He didn‘t know where this sudden urge came from but he wanted to feel you, taste you. But Aone shook his head, kissing your temple yet again. This was not the time.

“Here,“ Aone said instead, moving his fingers to expose your cit, allowing him to take a good look at it as you kept whining for them to touch you more.

It was just about the cutest thing Kogane had ever seen: puffy and throbbing with the need to be played with.

“You can touch her just like you did before, through the clothes, just more careful. But first you should touch her here.“

His hand slipped back down to where you were dripping wet, slick dripping down onto the bed with how desperate you were.

“Just a little bit, outside first,“ Aone instructed his friend, letting two of his thick, calloused fingers slip through your folds, teasing you even more.

You were almost positive that he was only trying to drive you crazy, your sanity slowly slipping away with every stroke of his skilled fingers.

“Now you try.“

Aone‘s voice rang in your ears, far away and muffled, like he was talking to you through cotton. All that you could do was hold onto the arm placed across your chest, holding your thrashing body in place as you became more and more overwhelmed. Everything was bacoming a blur, your vision clouded by desperate tears, your ears ringing from the small praises Aone whispered to you every now and then to try and keep you grounded.

You could barely tell who was touching you anymore, fingers dancing across your skin, touching you in all the right places, psuhing all of your buttons. By the time they were done teasing you with their fingers you were a complete mess. Your chest was heaving, your face felt hot, blood and adrenaline rushing through your veins, legs trembling with the effort it took to keep them spread for the two men toying with you, fingers slipping in and out of you now. Had Aone not held you close you would not have been able to keep yourself upright, almost completely relying on him to hold you steady. They took their time pleasing you, Aone making sure to show Kogane just how to curl his fingers, how to hit that sweet spot inside of you.

It was all messy and a little weird, his unexperienced fingers trying to make you feel good but he quickly got the hang of it. Aone‘s instructions were a blur to you but you could hear him, feel Kogane‘s fingers moving quicker and better while Aone toyed with your nipples, more fingers plunging into your pussy to make sure you were properly opened up before taking a cock.

When the fingers that had been driving you crazy stopped touching you your mind slowly began returning to normal, though your senses were still clouded, forming real thoughts was still hard.

“You okay?“ Aone whispered as he kissed your face, feeling how hot your skin was with all the blood that was rushing through your veins.

You hummed in response, pushing yourself back into his chest a little more, his familiar warmth and scent engulfing you, making you smile. Spreading your legs a little bit more you hoped to encourage them to touch you again - not that they needed any encouragement. Aone had already told Kogane to grab one of the condoms that you had laid out on the nightstand beside the bed beforehand. Carefully he opened it, searching his senpai’s eyes. He wasn’t sure if he wanted him to look or not - he wanted to make sure he was doing it right but despite having showered in the same locker room already having Aone look at his member right now, right here.. he didn’t know if he could handle it. So instead, he looked away quicker than he knew possible the second his eyes met Aone’s.

Pulling down his underwear he tossed it to the floor, followed by the condom packaging. As if in the far distance he coud hear Aone murmur something to you, unable to understand what. Taking a deep breath he finally took the condom, pinching the tip just like he knew he should, finally rolling it down over his shaft. He could hear himself exhale much louder than he had wanted to, unable to hold back after wanting to feel any friction on his cock the whole time and finally getting some. No way was he going to last long.

As he moved back between your thighs he opened the bottle of lube he had grabbed beforehand, squeezing out a generous amount onto his and Aone‘s hand so he could spread it on you, too. When he started spreading lube over his length his mind started to be clouded by lust and desire, he couldn‘t stop his grip from tightening around his cock, his hips driving forward into his fist. Kogane could feel his body curl forward, had he not gripped the sheet with his other hand, muscular arm flexing to keep himself upright, he would have fallen face first into your chest.

Koganegawa’s hot breath felt almost cold on your sweaty skin, making you look at him, mere centimeters between your chest and his parted lips. His breaths were laboured and shallow, he could hear the blood rushing through his veins, his ears red and hot, a blush spreading all over him.

When he felt your hand in his hair, pushing away damp strands from his sweaty forehead, a shudder ran down his spine, his eyes meeting yours. He looked almost like a frightened bunny, like prey caught by its predator. The look in his eyes was an apologetic one, as if he was caught doing something he wasn’t supposed to be ding, something naughty and dirty.

Without looking away from you he slowly loosened his grip on his hard, pulsing cock, drawing in a shaky breath. Before he could drop his hand completely yours reached for it, pulling it away from his member, onto your hip.

“Wouldn‘t you rather fuck me?“ Your voice was raspy, throat dried out after all of the moans and whines the two men had drawn out of you.

Kogane couldn’t help but whimper at your words, his head nodding on its own accord. Oh, how badly he wanted to fuck you, feel your velvet walls wrap around his dick instead of his own, calloused fist.

His wide-blown pupils rose to meet Aone‘s eyes, looking down at him with an unreadable expression. Was he mad? Jealous? Excited? He could not tell.

“Be careful,“ Aone‘s voice was even rougher, deeper than usual. “Don‘t hurt her.“

Kogane forced down the lump in his throat, swallowing hard. The beating of his heart was so forceful he was certain you could both hear it.

“I‘m sure you‘ll do fine,“ your voice was rough too, but in a calm and reassuring way.

Your palm pressed against his chest, pushing him upright as your boyfriend slowly slid you out of his lap, laying you down onto the bed.

“Your cock looks nice,“ you almost mumbled as you watched Kogane‘s dick jump at your words, the head desperately red and swollen, silently begging to be touched.

Reacting to his neediness you lifted your free hand, carefully dragging your fingertips up the curve of his length, seeing and feeling every jump, every pulse cursing through it. Beneath your other palm you felt the muscless in his chest tense, trying to hold himself together. Letting your hand wander you slipped it behind his back, pulling him back down for a kiss.

Behind you, your boyfriend was ruffling through the pillows, picking one out before shuffling back down towards you again. Breaking away from Kogane, you looked up at your boyfriend, now naked too, his cock hanging heavy between his thighs. Even hard like this there was still a slight downwards curve to it, cock too long and heavy to resist gravity. It always amazed you just how beautiful he was.

“You look so pretty, ‘nobu,“ you whispered, words slurred together a little. Your brain was always thrown off a little by the way that he looked. To you, he was always the most handsome man you had ever seen.

Aone looked down at you, a soft smile forming on his lips, one of his rough hands coming up to rest on your forehead. Every time you complimented him like that, so openly and freely, he felt the same butterflies in his tummy as he did when you two first started dating. You still complimented him like you did back then and he still looked at you with the same love. Instinctly, you pushed your head into his palm, relishing in the loving touch he gave you.

Your hand came up to wrap around his wrist, your silent sign that you were enjoying his touch. From there you let your hand fall onto his thighs, the thighs you loved so much, thick muscle flexing under pale skin. Your eyes never left his, only focusing on each other for a moment. Gently, your fingers brushed against against his cock that was resting against his thighs, feeling the heat of all the blood rushing through it, making him hard for you, ready to please, to fuck you. But it wasn’t his turn yet.

“Are you ready?“ Aone tore his eyes away from you, gently laying his hand on top of yours to stop your administrations before you made him too needy.

Kogane merely nodded, smiling a little before looking down at you too as you smiled back up at him.

Before shuffling down towards Kogane your boyfriend grabbed the pillow he had picked out, using his free hand to slip underneath your hip, guiding it up some so he could position the pillow under you, letting you wriggle around a little to find the most comfortable position.

“Helps you hit the right spot more easily,“ he explained as he saw Kogane‘s confused look.

Aone moved behind him now, your big bed giving him enough space to kneel at the end of it. Kogane could feel his breath on his neck, hairs spiking up, heat rushing up his spine, through both his head and his cock. Never did he imagine that he would one day find himself sandwiched between two gorgeous, attractive people, willing to help him find the release he had been chasing all this time.

In front of him there were your heavenly thighs, spread open to welcome him, cunt wet and just waiting for him to dive right in. He could feel the warmth of the man behind him, his chest pressing into his back ever so slightly, his scent surrounding him. He swallowed hard, not wanting Aone to sense his excitement - he himself had not even expected to be so excited. Still, it was not as much of a surprise. After all, he had always considered his senpai to be impressive, attractive, handsome. But this was not the right place and time for those thoughts.

Just as he was about to calm down a little, one of Aone‘s hands wrapped around his, placing in on your hip, showing him the right way to hold onto you.

“When you push in, do it slowly.“

Aone‘s other hand, calloused but warm and careful, gripped his kouhai‘s hip. It almost shocked Kogane how soft a hand that hit and blocked so unforgivingly could be. How much softer, how much gentler must he be with you then?

“It‘s alright, Kogane,“ you said, looking up at him through lidded eyes.

You placed your own hands on top of his and Aone‘s, shifting your hips to expose your wet cunt even more, despreate to finally be filled up by something other than mere fingers.

Before doubts could really start to get a hold of Kogane Aone‘s hand was guiding him forward, his hips barely pushing into him. Kogane gripped his cock, aligning it with your entrance. When his smooth, hot cockhead started rubbing against your folds you gasped, wanting more and more. With finally some friction reaching you you couldn’t stop your hips from bucking, trying to get him to push inside a little bit faster. You had almost forgotten just how needy you were.

“You have to hold her down sometimes,“ Aone‘s voice echoed through te room. “Otherwise she might hurt herself.“

You whined in protest at his words, your hand unsuccessfully trying to push his off of your hip, his strong grip holding you down. Pouting at him you now tried to slip your legs behind Kogane instead, to push him forward and into you. But before your could do anything more than kick your legs around a little Aone caught one of your thighs, pushing it towards your chest with an iron grip that let heat pool deep in the pit of your stomach.

“Don‘t be a brat.“

His voice left no room for argument, knowing how much you liked it when he showed some dominance once in a while, how docile it made you. It was obvious just how much you liked it, pupils dilating even more, mouth falling open, lips forming a little ‘o’. Had he looked between your thighs he would have seen your cun clenching around nothing, Kogane’s cock not yet pushed inside despite your efforts.

“Good girl,“ Aone smiled, softening his grip on your thigh, rubbing his calloused thumb over your skin to soothe any pain that he might have caused (he hadn‘t).

You felt your cheeks heat up at the praise. It always made you feel butterflies when he spoke to you like that, when he was so in control - when you knew he was going to make you feel better than anyone else ever could. You were curious how well it would turn out with Kogane in between you two.

“You can go ahead now,“ Aone said, head mere centimeters above Kogane‘s shoulder. Only now did the younger man realize just how exposed he was, how vulnerable. His friends breath fanned across his cheek, his fingers digging slightly into the flesh of his hip, careful hand covering his own on your hip, dark eyes directed downwards, to where his naked, hard memeber met with your body. A million questions started cursing through Kogane’s mind all at once. What did Aone think of him? Was he thinking about him at all? Was he soley focussed on you? Was he looking at him the same way that Kogane was looking at him?

He knew that that was not what he was there for but he just could not help himself. How was he supposed to? Aone was built like a Greek god, Kogane had to pull himself together not to stare too much when he had taken his shirt off. So far, he had done considerably well with this task - until now. He had even managed not to stare (too much) at his - admittedly monstrous - cock.

But now, with how close he was to him, how exposed they both were to each other, it became more and more difficult to keep his composure. The heat radiating off of your cunt was not helping at all - he could feel his cock pulsing and jumping in his hand.

Finally he found it in himself to follow Aone‘s instruction, slowly pushing his hips forward, steadying himself with his hand on your hip. Pushing himself inside of you felt even better than he had imagined. It felt like heaven to him, completey occupying his mind and body, drowning out everything else for a moment.

He didn’t even notice what you were doing, what Aone was doing, what he himself was doing. For one moment everything around him was hot, white pleasure, completely surrounded by your wet, plush walls.

When he managed to open his eyes again, vision blurred by tears of pleasure, it took him a couple of seconds to fully register the position he found himself in. His forehead was resting against your chest, cockhead pushed inside your cunt, grip around his cock tigther than ever - he was sure that would he have looked down he would have seen white knuckles gripping red flesh. It was painful and uncomfortable but he was too scared to let go, the pain cursing through him the only thing anchoring him to reality, keeping him somewhat sane.

While he tried to steady his breath both you and Aone rubbed soothing circles across his skin, patiently waiting for him to calm down. Kogane had no idea how he was going to survive this. He was supposed to make you feel good, yet he could barely hold himself back from cumming inside you any second. Everything was too much, too close, too loud, too intense - but he still wanted more. He couldn’t even properly control his body, he could feel his hips rutting forward bit by bit, easing his cock further inside of you.

“Try this.“

Aone‘s face was suddenly way closer than he had remembered, lips brushing against his ear, Aone’s whole chest pressed against his back, hand still firmly planted on his hips. When Aone started guiding his hips into smooth motions, slipping in and out of you so easily, working him deeper and deeper into you all Kogane knew how to do was let go. He let go of his thoughts, of his control over his own body, completely surrendering to his senpai.

For a while, everything blurred together. The sounds of your bodies moving together, your moans, his own moans, Aone’s encouragements - Kogane couldn’t even tell who they were directed at. All that he knew was that his had to be the best feeling he had ever experienced in his young life and it didn’t last nearly as long as he wished it would.

He could feel his orgasm approach faster than he wanted it to, but still slower than he had expected.

“Ah.. y/n.. A-Aone.. I‘m.. I‘m close..“

His words were barely audible through gritted teeth but Aone could still hear them. You were too far gone, too drunk on Kogane‘s cock to fully register what he had said, only a happy yelp escaping you at the sound of your name. You reached for his shoulders, your back arching into him in response, trying to move your hips to meet his even better.

Kogane could feel his release coming closer with the way you were moving underneath him but the thing that ultimately send him off the edge was something else - a faint, barely there kiss where his neck met his shoulder, Aone‘s lips pressing an unexpected peck onto his skin.

He could never forget the way that it felt, the way his muscles tensed up, the way Aone‘s arm sneaked around his abdomen, holding him close and keeping him from totally collapsig on top of you. The way your nails scratched oer his back, Aone‘s lips still close to his skin, you warmth and wetness surrounding all of him, clouding all of his senses.

All of the things that he was feeling were too much to even fully register, totally overwhelming him. This time, when his vision cleared up, he was laying on his side, sandwiched between you and your boyfriend, one of your legs underneath him, the other draped over both men. His sore cock was still inside of you, slowly going soft. His breaths were coming out shaky but so were yours and Aone‘s, your sweaty bodies simply trying to regain some composture.

“I‘ll pull out, okay?“

Kogane could feel his member starting to ache, already soft and exhausted, even your soft walls too much stimulation for him to be pleasurable.

All you did was hum in response, eyes half closed, a hand on his waist, feeling the slowing down rise and fall of his torso with every breath. Holding onto the condom he slipped out of you, his hips pushing back into Aone‘s, breath hitching when he felt his hard member against his backside. But just when he wanted to indulge in the feeling he moved his hips as well, giving his friend the space he thought he needed. If only he knew.

“Are you alright?“

Aone‘s voice was as low as ever, laced with genuine concern.

“Yes,“ he chuckled out weakly. “That was great.“

“Yeah.“ Your eyes were fully closed now, a big smile pastered onto your face, stretching from ear to ear. Kogane had never seen someone this blissed out - he couldn’t help but smile too.

“Yeah, sweetheart? Did you have fun?“ The mattress shifted with Aone, rising up a bit to look at you over Kogane‘s shoulder, taking in your satisfied expression.

“Hmh.“

“Did you cum?“

Kogane knew that there was no way in hell you came, he finished way too early to make you come as well. At least you still looked happy.

“Wanna go for a round with me?“

From behind him Aone‘s arm extended, reaching to brush his fingers over your cheek, tracing an imginary line on your face.

“Want your cock too!“ You whined, as if Aone had not just offered you exactly that.

“Alright.“ Aone smiled warmly at your willingness, pulling his arm back and turning around to reach the nightstand behind him, searching for a condom.

Meanwhile, Kogane knew it was time for him to make room for you to be properly fucked, so he helped you rearrange your legs, laying you flat on your back. Once you were comfortably placed on the bed and Aone came back, kneeling beside you, Kogane felt lost. What was he supposed to be doing now?

“You wanna watch?“

You were still slurring your words together but it was obvious you had come to your senses a little bit, your question and the look in your eyes genuine - and curious.

He could only nod, the heat rising in his face. His mouth was dry all of a sudden as he awkwardly made room for your boyfriend, moving from in between your thighs to the headboard, leaning against it. He couldn’t even get a pillow to support his back against the hard surface, too focused on how Aone’s thick, muscular body fit in between your thighs, the way he had to spread them open for you, holding them apart when your exhausted body was too weak to do it itself. His fingers were working into the soft fat of your thighs, massaging them a little before pushing them down, towards your chest.

Everything was silent and yet, there was no uncomfortable tension in the room. Even Kogane, who only a moment before felt like all of his muscles were about to burst from the tension, could feel just how much in synch you two were, no words needed. It was just how he had imagined the silent man to make love and yet it was so different from anything he could have ever imagined. Though the point if this whole.. situation was to teach him how to pleasure someone the way that he had done it just a couple of minutes ago was so different from what Aone was doing to you right now.

His broad shoulders towered over you, making you feel small and safe underneath him, his muscles rippling as he bent down to press a kiss to you swollen lips, almost supressing the high pitched whine you let out.

His weight settled in between your thigh, pushing you deeper into the mattress, the soft material moving underneath your sweaty bodies. You could feel him move a hand away from your thighs, settling it onto his shoulder as his hand moved down to wrap around his fat cock, hanging heavy between his legs. Using his grip on your thigh to push himself up a bit he pressed the impossbily thick head to your entrance, giving you a quick, questioning look. You knew your brain was just about to be turned into complete mush once again, the way he fucked you always making you lose your mind, and there was nothing in the world you wanted more. Your fingers digged into his biceps, hips rising up to meet his, yet another whine echoing through the room. Seeing just how desperate you were to be practically split open by your boyfriend’s cock made the blood rush back into Kogane’s own dick. He was going to be hard again in no time if you two kept going at it like this.

His hand found its way to his painfully sensitive cock by itself, wrapping around his shaft as he watched Aone kiss you once again, his cock pushing into you with one smooth, slow motion. It was obvious how well he knew you, knew your body, the way his hips moved was practiced almost. He knew just what to do to make you feel good, to draw those little gasps, moans and whines from your swollen lips.

The way that his hips pulled back and drove back into you, the way that his big, rough hands wandered across your body, the way his muscles moved underneath his skin mesmerised Kogane, his eyes unable to stop themselves from adoring every curve of his body. Just two minutes ago he only had eyes for you but he would be an absolute liar if he pretended like he didn’t want to look at him too - he felt bad for it, knowing he was his friend, your boyfriend. But then again - if it wasn’t weird for him to look at you, a taken woman, why would this be weird? Both of you made his skin tingle, let goosebumps erupt, more and more blood rushing to his pulsing cock.

He didn‘t know if the slapping sounds were coming from his fist or from the way that Aone‘s hips were driving into yours but he knew that it was loud, everything was. Your moans, his own heavy breathing, Aone‘s occasional grunts. Everything was becoming a blur again and Kogane knew that he was about to cum again. He was entranced the way that you were moving underneath Aone, in perfect synch with all of his movements - he couldn’t decide if he wanted to be in Aone’s or your place right now. All that he knew was that when he saw your jaw go slack, your muscles tensing up, an orgasm washing over you while your boyfriend kept drilling into your pussy, he almost came himself, having to force his hand off of his cock, his eyes turning away. He didn’t want to come, not yet.

It was clear that Aone was going to last long but Kogane wanted to hold out too, wanted to wait and come with him. The longer he watched the older man‘s body move to meet yours the more obvious it became to him that even if he had lasted longer before there was no chance he would have been able to make you cum. He didn‘t have the knowledge, the strength or the endurance to fuck you the way you needed, the way you deserved. He didn‘t know how to move his hips to catch your clit just right, didn‘t know when to kiss you, didn‘t know when to play with your nipples, how to tease you, when to reach a hand down to toy with your clit. He didn‘t know your body as well as his own, maybe even better.

Throught their common volleyball career Kogane did notice that Aone had a stronger build and more endurance than him but he never truly saw what he could do with that besides volleyball. It was incredible how you could even handle such forceful thrusts, so much weight on top of you. When Aone had first gotten on top of you it looked almost scary but now, with your writhing and moaning underneath him it was clear that this had to be one of the most pleasureable things two people could possibly do together.

Of course, Kogane couldn’t hold back his orgasm long enough, coming way before Aone did, though he didn‘t know how much earlier. How had he been supposed to leave you satisfied when this was how you were usually fucked? He didn’t even know how many times you had come on Aone’s cock before his muscles seemed to tense up too, his face dissappearing in the curve of you neck, a groan leaving him before his body collapsed on top of yours.

It looked almost adorable, his huge body on top of yours, both of you tangled within each other, holding the other as you both tried to catch your breath. After a while, you turned to the other man, who had already slipped down on the bed, his head barely resting against the headboard, his cum covered chest rising with his heavy breathing as he watched you two.

“You good?“ you asked, one hand combing through your boyfriend’s sweaty hair, the other one reaching over to Kogane, caressing his trembling thigh, dangerously close to his crotch.

“Yeah.“ He sounded almost more breathless than you did.

You smiled up at him, feeling Aone‘s head move and turn to look at him as well, his chest rumblin with his words.

“This was definitely a good idea.“

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