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teamatsumu · 6 months

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kinktober 2023 -> day 30

overstimulation - sugawara koushi x reader

word count: 662

warnings: smut, swearing, nsfw, dom!suga

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Sugawara Koushi could be cruel.

Your friends would be appalled by this statement. So would anyone who had met him even once. Koushi? Cruel? What a ridiculous thing to say. Koushi was kind and nurturing. He was a great mentor, and helpful senpai, a loyal friend. He didn’t have a single cruel bone in his body.

Oh, the misconceptions people have.

“Come on, baby.” He cooed, voice like honey in your ear, sounding as soothing as he always did. But it didn’t settle you at all. It couldn’t. Not with how tightly wound up you were. Not when your muscles were fatigued and stretched taut, every limb constricting and twisting until it almost hurt. You let out a broken sob, shaking your head with any ounce of strength you still had in you.

“Can’t.” You heaved out. “Can’t, Koushi. Can’t, can’t, can’t, can’t.”

“Yes, you can.” He encouraged, breath hitting the shell of your ear. “Which one will this be? Fifth? Sixth? Come on, sweetie. You’ve done more before. Don’t disappoint me.”

And you weeped, because it was true, you didn’t want to disappoint him. Despite the tingles that ran over your swollen, angry cunt, and despite how it burned when Koushi’s cock slid over your walls, you wanted to cum for him. You wanted to see the way his pupils dilated and how his pink tongue slid over his bottom lip when he watched you fall apart on him. While he loved watching you cum, you loved how he looked at you while you came.

You felt numb from the waist down, like the very soul had been sapped out of you. Koushi moved in deep, languid strokes that ended with him digging into the spongy little spot inside you. Stars burst in your vision with every brush of his cock on it, and despite how far you had been pushed, little tendrils of pleasure still zipped up your stomach at the feeling. Koushi’s fingers, skilled and meticulous, ran over your clit in ghostly touches, and even that little brush of them had you jerking and twitching. You felt empty, spent, and your boyfriend still showed no signs of stopping. He had been saying ‘one more’ for the last two hours, and here you were, cumming on him over and over until you were dizzy and blood was roaring in your ears.

You gasped when Koushi sped up, dread running through you. Speeding up meant he was ready to see you cum again, but you were sure you couldn’t give him more. You couldn’t. You felt like there was nothing left to give.

“Koushi. Please.” You didn’t know what you were begging him for. To stop, and finally let your body rest? Or to keep going, unable to yet give up on the buzzing happening under your skin?

He hummed to let you know he had heard, giving you a soft smile entirely contradictory to his cruel behavior. His hair fell to the side, windswept and effortlessly gorgeous. His eyes were warm brown as always, staring at you kindly like he wasn’t buried balls deep in you. His thumb and forefinger pinched your clit, making you yelp, before he immediately started rubbing on it hard.

“Fuck-” There was no stopping it, your breath completely ceasing in your lungs as your back arched impossibly high, another mind-numbing orgasm shaking through your very bones. Your teary eyes never left Koushi’s warm ones, watching as he bit his lower lip, gaze running hungrily over your sweaty, trembling body.

You gasped and nearly choked your way through it, going limp and hugging Koushi’s waist with your weak legs. He placed a soft kiss on your temple, running a hand up your side to ground you, whispering sweet praises into your skin and stilling inside you to give you a little reprieve. His lips brushed your ear, laying a tiny kiss behind it before speaking the two words you had been dreading the most.

“One more.”

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utahimeow · 2 years

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omg char i just read your brat tamer headcannons for the hq boys and now i’m really curious on which of them you picture as soft doms!! <3

i only put four boys bc tbh i dont know how to write soft doms skxjsjxi i think most of this leans more towards service dom

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hinata

the first one who comes to my mind. ever so determined and ever so focused on making you see heaven. he’s so attentive, always taking note of your reactions when he tries new things; a different tempo, a different position, always chasing after the best way to make you feel good.

oh, the praises he gives you. and not just in bed. you’re his best girl, and he refuses to let you forget it. it’s always a kiss against your temple and a “thank you for keeping me fed so well, baby,” after dinner. “you’re such a hard worker, my love, i’m so proud of you,” when you come home from work after a stressful day. “what in the world would i do without you?” when you’re about to fall asleep all wrapped up in his arms.

and of course, it’s the same as he praises your body for taking him so well, for doing as he tells it to.

“you’re fucking amazing,” he grunts, balls deep inside your soaked little cunt.

he’s made you cum three times already, rewarding you with endless praises after every orgasm he had coaxed out of you. first with his tongue, then with his fingers, then with his cock.

“’m gonna fill you up, yeah?” he breathes, whining halfway through his sentence. “because this perfect pussy’s all mine.”

and by now you don’t even think when you whimper out an “all yours, shoyo...”

bokuto

he’s so big n strong but he could never be cruel to you, even if it’s just a “performance”. too many times his raw power has unintentionally injured others, teammates and opponents, he could never see himself using it deliberately. besides, why would he degrade you and cause you pain if you get off just as well from his sweet, gentle words as he fucks you?

and that’s not to say he won’t use at least some of his force when he pounds you against the headboard of your shared king bed. but every harsh thrust as his hips smack against your ass is paired with a sloppy kiss or the squeeze of his fingers somewhere, your hips, your hands, your thighs; a reassurance that yes, he’s in control, but you’re his priority.

nothing about koutarou is soft, per se, except for the way he takes hold of your pleasure and uses it in a way that’s so efficient. everything he does, he does for you—picks up on your sweet spots, the parts of your flesh that make you shiver, the perfect pace and angle of his fingers or his cock that are sure to leave you sobbing.

he’ll turn all breathy and whiny as he fucks you, non stop mumbling about how “you’re the best girl, fuckin’ takin’ my cock so good.” and when you feel good, he feels good. your praise is essential for his survival, which is why just your moans alone, or the way your hands cling to his toned muscles, or even the way you clench around him, has him dangerously close to his climax. but one thing about koutarou is that you’ll always cum first, and that’s a guarantee.

sugawara

suga gives me the biggest soft dom vibes,,, ever. loves taking care of you n spoiling you. loves the idea that he’s responsible for your pleasure. and the thing about suga is that he values communication so so much.

“tell me what you want,” he whispers, soft but with a hint of demand. and he’ll listen, do anything you ask, even though he’s the one in charge.

“okay if i do this?” he asks when he hooks your legs over his shoulders as he drags his cock in and out of you, slowing until you nod an okay.

“how’s it feel, my love?” he’s always checking in on you, his favourite girl in the world.

and when you mewl out a little “faster,” or “harder, please,” without him having asked, he’s ecstatic. he’s pressing kisses all over your face, your ankles if they’re by his head, your back when you’re on your hands and knees because he’s so glad that you know what you want.

“can you give me one more or are you too tired, baby?” he’ll ask, cradling your face in his palm. a question that comes after every round.

“one more,” you say, even though you’re out of breath and over sensitive and your thighs are shaking.

“that’s my girl,” suga smiles sweetly, his hips spurring back into motion. “always so good for me.”

kuroo

the thing with kuroo is that i feel like he could do everything,, sub, hard dom, n soft dom. i can picture him being a soft dom most often though—he’s just so selfless when it comes to u.

so selfless that he neglects his own urges when he’s got his fingers stuffed inside you. you’re all needy, and you’ve been so patient all day as you longed for him to come home from work. how could he possibly think about himself?

in reality, the satisfaction kuroo gets when he orders you to “be a good girl and cum for me, alright, pretty?” rivals an orgasm. the way you nod, face scrunched into a mixture between determination and bliss, has him melting. the way you clench around his long, thick digits in attempt to obey him.

always makes promises like, “give me one more on my fingers, and i’ll reward you by filling up your sweet little pussy. how’s that sound, baby?” it’s about the control. the hazy look in your eyes as you whine affirmatively. he doesn’t need to be harsh, or sadistic, he’s trained you to behave so well regardless. he spoils you too much for you to disobey him.

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tsukkisloser · 1 year

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sugawara’s (japanese) voice is so frustratingly hot hmmfmdhsh i just know he’d sound so so hot degrading/praising you while you take his cock so well mmfndnd i wanna hear his moans they’re probably heavenly

#i need him rn #sugawara smut #sugawara koushi smut #haikyuu smut

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iwas-princess · 2 years

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his hands were everywhere, smoothing up your thighs, holding your hands softly but tightly, playing with your nipples just the way you liked, holding your legs for you. they were all over you. he couldn’t get you out of his head, even though he was literally inside of you.

you were just so perfect to him. you were his everything, and he couldn’t go five seconds without thinking about you. the way your cunt sucked him in with every thrust, was just so fucking euphoric. the wetness of your pussy gave him even more of a dazed out feeling. he could fuck you like this all night, forever if he could.

but, he could already tell how fucked out you were just by the haze in your eyes. you weren’t focusing on only him like you normally would, instead, your eyes were fixated on his torso. you did always love the way he was toned. his stomach displayed a vague six pack, but you loved every single curve of it.

the moments of his hips made his torso flex with every thrust, causing you to become even more wet. all that clouded your thoughts were how good he felt inside of you, fucking you so soft and good. the plush inside of your cunt clenched around his cock with every thrust, telling him that you’re going to cum for the fourth time that night.

“please, koushi. c-can i cum?” you whimpered, your hands clawing at his biceps that rested next to your face.

“are you sure you can handle it, baby?” he asked, his voice raspy.

you nodded vigorously, your eyes shooting you towards his own.

“cum for me, princess.”

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maerinhearts · 2 years

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Stay Pt. II

Part I

Warnings: Mentions of drinking.

Word Count: 2900+

A/N: The last and final part will be posted tomorrow <3

A year came and went so quickly, it’s a miracle you made it through. You decided to get your own apartment off campus for your second year of school, finding happiness in the thought of only having to go home for Christmas Eve and that was it. You didn’t need to stay in your family’s house any longer than you wanted to.

Your apartment only held memories of you, which somehow made it easier for you to forget what happened at your mom’s house last Christmas. You could barely stomach staying the night on Christmas Eve this year, but somehow managed. You barely ate while you were there. The air felt staticky with the memory of him. Like if you squinted hard enough you could see him sitting on your parents’ couch.

That’s why you enjoyed your apartment so much. He hadn’t sat on your couch. He hadn’t been in your kitchen. He hadn’t been in your bedroom. It was easy. And you were okay.

You gather up your keys and bag to head out to grab dinner with some friends at the bar down the road. You were excited to get some good bar food and have a couple drinks. You shove your feet into your boots by the door, wearing them just in case the snow accumulated while you were gone. You open your front door, humming to yourself as you turn the lock with your key. You place your keys into your bag as you turn to make your way to your car.

You glance up to look for your car, making sure it’s parked in the same place you left it, but your eyes fall on something else. A figure. Standing at the end of the sidewalk directly in front of you, a measly 10 feet away.

Snow falls silently around you, your breath and the loud beating of your heart the only things you can hear.

You stare at him, expressionless. His cheeks and nose are bright pink from the cold, breath coming out in short pants almost like he had run here. The moon touches the apex of his cheeks with a soft glow, highlighting his already beautiful features and taunting you with them.

Silence hangs heavy in the air, like you’re both waiting on the other to say something when he finally takes a few small steps towards you, the color of his eyes finally coming into the focus the closer he gets. You find yourself backing away from him, breath catching in your throat. You’re afraid of what you might do if he gets too close. Why is he here anyway?

He stops when he notices you backing away from him, pain washing over his features before he pushes it down.

You swallow thickly. “It’s cold out here,” you tell him. The same words he spoke to you that night just a year ago.

“Then invite me in,” he retorts.

You slowly shake your head. “I can’t,” you choke out. Then, “You have a girlfriend, remember?”

He takes another step towards you and you back away again, your back hitting the front door of your apartment. You’re shaking, as you always do in his presence. You’re afraid of what might come of this.

Now he’s the one shaking his head. “Not anymore,” he reveals. You try to keep your expression even, not even hinting to him that your heart is hopeful. You try to shove the feeling down, knowing where that got you last time.

He’s standing over you now, honey eyes sparkling in the moonlight. You feel your bottom lip quiver under his gaze, tears threatening to spill as your vision becomes foggy.

Dammit, why do you always cry when it comes to this man?

He frowns at you, reaching a hand out to caress your face. You flinch away from his touch. If his skin makes contact with yours, there is no going back. You won’t be able to hold back anymore.

He freezes, hand hanging in mid-air for a second before it drops back down to his side.

“Who gave you this address?” you ask, trying to keep your voice even.

“Your brother.”

You curse your brother underneath your breath. That asshole. Of course, there’s no way he could have known anything that happened last year. But still! Giving your address to him? What a traitor.

“I need to talk to you,” he tells you.

“Famous last words,” you retort.

“Please, just let me inside,” he practically begs.

You roll your eyes before making direct eye contact with him. You’re surprised to find urgency and love filling his gaze, something you hadn’t seen in a long time. You finally sigh before fishing your keys out of your bag. “Make it quick, I have somewhere to be,” you say before unlocking your apartment and reluctantly letting him into your space.

Your space. The space that hadn’t yet been tainted by him. But now…

Now he stands in the threshold of your doorway, kicking the snow off his boots before he’s bending down to take them off. He’s only in one square foot of this apartment, but he’s somehow already everywhere.

You turn away from him, face heating up, and grab two bottles of water from your fridge. You slam his onto the kitchen counter before opening yours and taking a drink.

He raises an eyebrow at your antics, but you just gesture to the water.

“State your business,” you prompt him.

He glances at the water before shoving his hands into the pockets of his jeans. “I broke up with her,” he tells you.

You choke on your water at that. You’re a coughing mess. You turn away from him with tears in your eyes, taking another small drink to calm down. When you turn back, you find that he’s staring at you in earnest.

“Did you come all the way here just to tell me that?” you ask.

“Yes,” he answers. “This whole last year, I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you, Y/N.” He takes a step closer to you. “Every time I looked at her, I wanted it to be you. I couldn’t take it anymore.”

You hold his gaze. “So, what am I to you?”

He frowns at you. “What do you mean?”

“Am I just your second option?”

“What? No!” he exclaims, hands coming out of his pockets.

“Then, why, Koushi? Why? Why did you come all the way to my house last year to tell me you loved me, but you had a girlfriend? Have I always been your second choice?” Tears find their way into your eyes and you’re cursing yourself. You always cry over him.

“No, Y/N, it’s not like that. You don’t understand.”

“Then help me understand!” you shout at him. “My whole life… I’ve spent my whole life loving you. Waiting for you. I haven’t been able to date one single person because all I can ever think about is you. Then you move away, dismiss my feelings and come back to tell me you have a girlfriend? What was the point?” Your voice is breaking, barely making it out of your throat.

“I had to move away to get over you,” he tells you. “I tried to get over you.” He takes a deep breath. “Before I made the decision to move away for college, I asked your brother for his permission to date you. He told me no. That I wasn’t good enough for you.” He laughs a short laugh, no real humor behind it. “I can’t say he was all that wrong.”

“It’s not his decision,” you tell him simply. “It’s mine.”

He runs a hand through his hair. “I know.”

You squint at him. “Do you?”

“Yes, Y/N, I-”

“No,” you interrupt. “Your first mistake was asking my brother and not me.”

It’s silent between the two of you.

“He called me,” Koushi says.

“Who called you?”

“Your brother.”

You scoff, unsurprised. “About what?” you ask as you turn to grab a bottle of wine from your fridge. You’re going to need more than just water to get through this conversation.

You shuck your coat off and throw it over the back of a kitchen chair just to your right before you turn to grab two wine glasses from your cabinet. You pour out a glass for Koushi and slide it towards him. You pour a glass for yourself, chugging the whole thing, before filling your glass once more.

“Well?” you push him to answer as you set the bottle on the counter.

Wordlessly, he grabs the glass of wine you poured him and downs the red liquid in one drink.

“He called me the night I left last year.”

You freeze, wine glass centimeters from your lips as you look over the top of the glass at him. He reaches over to grab the bottle of wine, pouring himself another glass.

“He really gave me an earful,” he muses as he places the bottle back onto the counter.

You wait a heartbeat before asking: “About what?”

This time, he lets out a real chuckle. “He begged me to date you.”

Your face heats up in embarrassment. Your brother really can’t stay out of your love life, can he? You turn your face away from him as you take a sip of your wine. You hear movement and when you turn back, Koushi is closer to you, an arms-length away.

“I’m sorry, Y/N,” he says sincerely. “I’m so sorry for everything I’ve done. I will spend the rest of my life making it up to you if you let me.”

You hold his gaze, almost challenging him. “Do you love me?” you ask, surprising yourself. A part of you always wondered if he was just telling you that last year to make you feel better. Because he pitied you. But you hadn’t expected the words to leave your mouth.

He takes a step closer, hand reaching out to take your wine from you, setting it on the counter behind him. He threads his fingers through yours and a jolt of electricity shoots up your arm.

“I love you more than anything,” he tells you. “I want nothing more than to be with you. To wake up in the morning with you in my arms. To kiss you goodbye before I leave for work. To come home to you in the evening. To have you in my bed…” He’s closer than ever to you now, hands slowly moving to hold your waist. “I want everything with you.”

You back up against the counter behind you, not in an attempt to get away from him. In fact, you want nothing more than to be held by him right now. But, perhaps, you’re still scared that he will just leave you again. Leave you for someone better just like he did the first time. And the second time.

“How do I know you’re here for good?” you ask, voice barely above a whisper.

His face softens. “Baby…” he murmurs, voice laced with pain. Your heart flips at the endearment, loving the way his voice sounds when the word falls from him lips. “Now that I have you here, in front of me, I’m never leaving again.”

“Promise?”

He leans closer to you, and you turn your face up to him, lips a breath away from each other. “I promise.”

With just those words, a brick breaks away from the wall you had built around your heart. You spent the last year hoping and praying he would come back to you, while also hoping and praying he would never come around again.

Your heart is beating in your throat as he presses his hips against yours, pinning you against the counter, and leans down to fit his mouth against yours. Your stomach does flips as his tongue traces your bottom lip. Without a second thought, you open your mouth to him. He wastes no time pressing his tongue against yours, sighing in content.

He tastes like wine, and you swear it might be the best wine you’ve ever had in your life. His hands grip your waist tightly before he lifts you up onto the counter. You gasp in surprise, and he takes the moment to trail his lips down your jaw. You part your legs for him, inviting him to step closer to you with a hand on the back of his head, an arm wrapped around his shoulders.

His fingers dig into the flesh of your waist as he presses open mouthed kisses to your neck, tongue lavishing the skin. Butterflies erupt in your stomach at the feeling, and you find yourself craning your neck to give him more room.

He trails his lips down to the juncture of your neck and shoulder, sucking a bruise into the skin. You tangle your hand into his hair and let out a soft moan, surprising yourself.

This must be ecstasy. No one told you that these things felt this good. You felt like you were soaring, body light and airy. He wasn’t even really touching you either, just kissing you. Was kissing supposed to feel this good?

You want to feel his lips on yours again. You want to check to see if they feel just as good against yours as they did the first time. You tighten your fist around his locks. He seems to understand because he moves right back up to your mouth, kissing you with more fervor this time.

You lock your legs around his hips and your arms around his neck, pulling him tighter against you. You kiss him back with just as much passion as he is giving you, tongue delving into his mouth with pleasure. You had kissed before, but it felt like that first time all over again. Electricity seemed to sit on the surface of your skin, every place he touched cause your body to jump and lean into his hands. You wanted more – no, you needed more of him.

The thought of feeling the skin of his bare chest against the skin of your own overwhelms you, face heating up. Your thoughts begin running wild. You think of having him in your bed, between your legs… inside of you… Never before had you felt this way. What was going on with you?

You pull away from him, chest heaving as he continues to kiss wherever he can reach: your cheek, your jaw, your neck. As he trails his lips down, he pushes the fabric of your shirt away from your shoulder, slowing down to press tender kisses to your collarbone.

You throw your head back, closing your eyes, and try to concentrate on anything but his lips.

“Kou,” you breathe out and he hums in response, lips still planted against your skin. You place your hands on his shoulders, prepared to push him away from you, but he moves to suck the skin right underneath your jaw line. You let out something between a breath and a moan and Koushi presses himself further into your body.

"Koushi,” you gasp out, a little louder this time. You push at his shoulders, trying to get him to look at you.

When he finally does, you swallow thickly. He looks at you through heavy lidded eyes, pupils dilated wide with lust. His hands don’t stop moving, caressing your thighs as you both stare at each other. Your heavy breaths are the only sound in the room.

The only thought plaguing your mind was how badly you wanted him right now. How badly you wanted to take him to your bed. How badly you wanted to wake up next to him in the morning. How badly you wanted him to never leave.

You take a deep breath, and he seems to sober up at that, looking at you like you had something important to say. And maybe you did. Maybe you should tell him that you need to talk things through. Maybe you should tell him to come back in the morning after you’ve slept on it.

But your heart constricts at that thought – so afraid that if you send him away, he might never come back. Your chest tightens and tears threaten to fall once again. Why do you cry so damn much?

“Hey,” he says softly. He reaches up to cup your face in his hands, brushing a tear away with this thumb. He presses his lips to your forehead. “Don’t cry. What are you thinking about? You can tell me.” He smooths his hands down your arms.

Without thinking, you grab his face in your hands, squishing his cheeks together. “Don’t leave me ever again,” you demand. “Say you’re here for good.”

His hands come to rest on your thighs again. And when he looks into your eyes you see nothing but love and honesty. “I’m here for good,” he says, but it comes out kind of muffled considering you have his cheeks squished together.

“Promise me,” you say, voice wavering. “Promise me you’ll stay.”

Koushi feels his chest tighten at your words. He was witnessing firsthand just how much him leaving affected you. It hurt him. But he thinks maybe he deserved to be hurt after what he has put you through.

If he has to spend the rest of his life making it up to you, reassuring you that he isn’t going anywhere, he will. So he removes your hands from his face with his own, holding them tightly before kissing your knuckles. Then he makes direct eye contact with you as he presses his forehead to yours. “I promise,” he murmurs, breath fanning across your face, “I will never leave you ever again.”

“Prove it to me,” you whisper.

#sugawara koushi x reader #sugawara smut #sugawara koushi smut #haikyuu smut #i've had a lot of fun writing this so far

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sugawarassoulmate · 8 months

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stoner!sugawara calls you in the middle of a smoke sesh late at night and practically begs you to sit on his face when he comes over.

"no, baby, you don't understand. i need you to do it, please?" he whispers into the phone, his voice raspy. "just—just sit on me please, i need to eat you out or i'm gonna go crazy."

you agree, laughing at his desperation, and he's practically BOOKING it to your place.

"and don't hover over me or anything," he adds. "fucking sit on me, i don't care if i can't breathe."

#sugawara x reader #sugawara smut #sugawara koushi x reader #sugawara koushi smut #sugawara koshi smut #haikyuu smut #haikyu smut #haikyuu x reader #haikyu x reader #stoner!suga #🥀#🥀suga

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teamatsumu · 6 months

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kinktober 2023 -> day 25

cockwarming - sugawara koushi x reader

word count: 1138

warnings: smut, nsfw, swearing, praise, soft dom!suga, use of pet names

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“Koushi,” you cooed, looking over your boyfriend’s shoulder. He gave a noncommittal hum in response, not looking up from the mess of paper that covered the desk of his home office. You sighed at the lack of attention, feeling a small petulant pout form on your face. He truly was focused, which was bad. You had come into the office with the intention of distracting him.

“How much longer are you going to work?” You asked instead, glancing up at the wall clock which read half past midnight. Your question made Sugawara sigh and shrug his shoulders weakly, running a hand through his usually immaculate hair and messing it up.

“I don’t know sweetheart. I have a lot of papers to grade. And some way overdue scheduling. Tch, you wouldn't think being a primary school teacher meant working through the nights. Yet here we are.”

Despite his tired, slumped posture, his voice was teasing, soothing to your ears. You felt your pout deepen as you leaned closer to him, running a careful hand over his tense shoulders.

“I miss you.” You sounded whiny, but that was fine. Sugawara always responded well to your complaints. He was an attentive and caring lover. If he knew how bad you wanted him right now, there was no way he would refuse you.

“M’ also pretty horny.” You folded yourself lower, lips brushing his ear as you talked, laying a tiny kiss on the shell afterward. You ran your hands forward from his shoulders down his chest, feeling him up through his sweater. You heard his breath hitch, finally looking up until calm brown eyes met yours.

“Baby….” He sounded hesitant. “There’s just- so much work. I don’t think I will be done for hours.”

You hummed a bit, staring carefully at him, eyes running down his face until they stopped at his lips. You licked your own as you thought about kissing him, unable to resist the urge and shifting forward to brush yours softly and sweetly against his. You could feel him stiffen and lean into you instinctively, suppressing the urge to smirk. You heard him sigh as if in resignation.

“Alright, sweetheart. Come here.”

You were giddy as Sugawara pulled you into his lap, both legs on either sides of him and shimmying to get comfortable in his lap. He pushed your tiny sleep shorts aside, fumbling and shuffling until you felt the tip of his bare cock brush over you before sinking into you in one smooth motion. You sighed in relief as he filled you up, finally feeling as if your craving had been satisfied. You moaned slightly and shifted your hips, gripping Suga’s shoulders so you could get ready to start riding him. But before you could, firm hands gripped your hips tight and kept you still.

You stared at him questioningly but he didn’t reply, winding one arm around your waist and pulling you to him so you would rest your head on his shoulder, fit snugly against his torso. Then, he went completely still.

Your eyes widened as you realized what was happening, and you groaned in protest, trying to straighten up. Suga’s grip around your waist tightened, letting out a warning hum. One of his hands wound into the hair on the back of your head, pulling your head up just enough that you would meet his eyes. His gaze was hard, his face blank, and your breath hitched.

He was being serious and stern. You felt yourself clench around him. And from the little twitch of the corner of his mouth, you knew he felt it too.

“You wanted to spend time with me. And you wanted your greedy cunt filled. You’re getting both. Now be a good girl and take them. No protest. Understand?”

You nodded choppily, movement restricted by the hand entangled in your hair. Suga gave you a soft kiss on the forehead, placing your head back in the juncture between his neck and shoulder. You bit your lip when he shifted forward slightly to pick up his pen. Then, all was still.

The sounds of pen scratching on paper was the only thing echoing in your mind as it got more and more hazy. The tick, tick, tick of the wall clock seemed to be an amplified sound, or maybe it was just you, getting more and more hypersensitive as the time passed, focus acutely directed at the stretch of your weeping pussy, feeling how you leaked all over Suga’s cock, juices probably running down his balls and ruining his pants. You would clench involuntarily every time Suga shifted slightly, earning a gentle squeeze at your hips where one of his hands had taken permanent residence. Your eyelids grew heavy as the minutes ticked by, as Suga’s girth remained tucked snugly inside you, continually kept hard by the little shifts and squeezes of fluttering walls.

You felt your whole body relax into your boyfriend slowly, surrounded by his soft warmth and comforting touch. To be connected to him so intimately while he just carried on with mundane work tasks sent a gentle shiver down your body. You let your eyes fall shut, lured into the wonderful feeling of safety that came with being so close to him.

You couldn’t remember how long you two stayed like that, your mind jumbled and fogged at the sensations around you, inside you. Your core felt sore, stretched so good for so long. You only jolted slightly when Suga finally sighed and leaned back, groaning a bit when his cock nudged into your sweet spot. A small, sleepy cry escaped your lips.

“So patient.” Suga praised, careful fingers running over your sides, soothing you. “You did so well, sweetheart.” His voice was butter. “Would you like a reward now?”

He didn’t wait for an answer, hand snaking between your bodies and into your shorts to find your clit, rubbing it in fast, tight circles.

After hours of wonderful stimulation, it took maybe four minutes for him to make you cry and shake on him, twitching and shuddering on his cock as your long awaited orgasm finally ran through your body like sweet release. Suga hummed and praised you through it, fingers moving insistently over your tiny bud until he had milked everything out of you, calling you his good girl, his obedient little whore, his perfect, pretty cocksleeve.

“You’re so perfect, my love. So beautiful. Taking exactly what I give you and not complaining about it. You trust me so much, don’t you? Good little slut. My perfect princess.”

You keened and snuggled closer to him, finally letting the lingering trails of unconsciousness take hold of you, safe in your boyfriend’s arms, knowing he would take care of your body and put you to bed while you were out like a light.

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tojiphile · 8 months

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when your teacher assigned him to be your tutor, you’re sure he didn’t expect it to end up like this. it’s 5:46pm on a school night and instead of studying, your panties are bunched around your ankles, your cropped skirt flipped up and your blouse unbuttoned obscenely. your sports bra barely keeps your tits in place as your alleged ‘tutor’ bends you over your desk, fucking you silly.

“well, what’s the answer?” he asks, one hand on your waist and the other rubbing small circles around your swollen clit. “i- ‘s too much!” you cry, trying to squirm out of his grip. he traps you in place firmly, slipping his cock in and out of your cunt slowly, causing you to tremble with desire.

“please…” you beg, hot tears spilling down your face, “i- i can’t do this anymore!” you’ve been in this position for an hour; your clit overstimulated and your pussy desperate for more. he’s brought you so close so many times but never once did he let you cum. “why should i?” he scoffs, “stupid girls don’t deserve nice things.”

“if you answer correctly, i’ll fuck you properly. how’s that sound?” he baits you, hook, line and sinker. he asks the question again and you strain your brain to find the correct answer, trying your best to resist his delicate touch.

inevitably, you never get the answer right. that’s okay though, because at the end of every class, your tutor always says, if you can’t be smart, you could always be his little trophy wife. still, stupid girls don’t deserve to cum, so he focuses himself on relieving his own stress, pounding into you like a dog in heat, bullying your cunt and stuffing it full with his cock.

you still feel good though, because at least you’re useful for something! <3

TSUKISHIMA KEI, GETO SUGURU, nanami kento, tendou satoori, sugawara koishi, TETSURO KUROO, takahiro hanamaki, ryomen sukuna, ooc!saiki kusuo, kamisato ayato, KAEYA ALBERICH

#tojiphile #jjk #jjk smut #jujutsu kaisen smut #genshin smut #haikyuu smut #smut blog #haikyuu x reader #tsukishima kei x reader #geto suguru x reader #gojo satoru x reader #kaeya x reader #tendou satori x reader #kuroo tetsuro x reader #saiki kusuo x reader #sukuna x reader #makki x reader #sugawara koushi x reader #nanami kento x reader

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verslxt · 8 months

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riding his abs

the praisers

as he guides your hips up and down his abs he smiles and kisses your neck "your doing amazing pretty girl". he said pressing his lips to your jaw line as you moved up and down his glistening abs. so close to your climax that you couldn't hide it anymore. "a-ahhh~ m'close" you managed out as you rode out your high on his abs now practically shining in the morning sunlight from your slick and your cum "amazing job pretty girl" he said kissing the top of your head

sugawara koshi, bokuto koutarou, akaashi keiji, hinita shoyo, daichi sumawara, kenma kozume, ashai azumane, yuu nishinoya, tanaka, kita shinsuke, tadashi yamaguchi lev habia and your favs ♡

the degraders

he lands a harsh harsh smack on your ass as you ride his abs making you yelp and jump "getting off on my abs? such a fucking slut" he degrades you as you continue riding his abs. he grabs some of your ass where his large ass handprint is and gives it a small squeeze. he smiles up at you pulling your wife beater down to reveal your tits. as he latched onto one of your tits you were so close you could almost taste it "m-hm~ m s'close" you moaned out as you came on his abs riding out your high "there we go filthy slut, get off using my abs"

suna rintaro, oikawa tooru, osamu miya, atsumu miya, sakusa kiyoomi, hajime iwaizumi, kageyama tobio, aran ojiro, kei tsukishima, kuroo tetsuro, daishou suguru, and your favs ♡

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tootiecakes234 · 6 months

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No plot, just smut. MDNI

Men who get off on your pleasure are my faves🤤

The ones that have making you cum down to a science. He’s learned what turns you on. Like those soft kisses on your neck, or a really good massage after you get home. Takes his time with you. Wants you all needy for him.

Will strip you down and remain totally dressed himself cuz tonight isn’t about him. It’s about you. He wants every hitch in your breath, every moan, every whimper.

Kisses you up down and all around. Leave no spot untouched. Makes sure to pay extra attention to your nipples because he knows how sensitive they are and how wet and sticky it makes you when he suckles at them. And once he has you gasping and begging for more, only then does he venture south.

And baby once he gets down there and gets comfortable…. Good luck. He teases at first. Light touch and kisses. Getting a good view of the mess you’ve already made before he’s even really gotten his hands on you. All you can do is lay there and try to arch your hips at him but there is no rushing when he’s likes this.

He will eventually take pity on you. Lapping at you, tongue fucking you, sucking on that pretty clit of yours. At this point his self control has snapped(I mean how could it not when you were making all those pretty noises just for him) and he is rutting his own hips against the mattress. You’ve got him harder than he’s ever been but he doesn’t have the hands to even think about himself. Not when one is holding you down and the other is 3 fingers deep inside you.

He’s lost track of how many times you’ve cum. He’s covered in your juices, the bed is soaked and both of you are a sweating mess. You’re so spent you can’t take anymore and you literally have to beg him to give you a break.

He loves this part. Looking at you while you’re completely spent. When you don’t have the energy to be embarrassed about the way you look or the mess you’ve made for him. He gets his dick really close to you and jacks off looking at you. It doesn’t take him long considering he was minutes away from cumming in his pants. He ends up coming all over your stomach.

After you’ve both had time to calm down he does run you both a bath and replaces the sheets on the bed.

Characters all aged up: Megumi Fushiguro, Kirishima Eijirou, Reiner Braun, Sanji, Kakashi Hatake, Tengen Uzui, Yuta Okotsu, Nanami Kento, Hawks, Sugawara Koshi, And of your faves

#kirishima eijirou smut #mha smut #nanami smut #jjk smut #haikyu smut #yuta okkotsu smut #bakugou x reader #aot smut #kirishima smut #kento nanami x reader smut #hawks smut #sugawara koushi #sugawara smut #tengen smut #megumi smut #reiner smut #kakashi smut #sanji smut #smut

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utahimeow · 2 years

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why does no one ever talk abt sugawara he’s the most bf coded character of all time and he fucks!

NSFW CONTENT MINORS DNI

the moms of the kids he teaches don’t bother to hide how they fawn over him. not that you can blame them—suga’s the definition of pretty boy with his twinkly eyes and his wide, angelic smile and his pressed shirts with the sleeves rolled up and his saccharine laugh and not to mention he’s a natural with kids (obviously) and he’s every mother’s dream for her daughter really

him being a natural with kids inevitably comes with a side of intense baby fever…constantly. you’re both twenty years old and you’re so ready to start a family with him because you think he was born to be a father

one of those bfs who worships you i think. his love language would be words of affection, meaning he’s the type who’s constantly reminding you you’re loved by him. suga in general showers you with every type of affection, words and physical. he can be clingy for sure. he’s a sucker for being babied, curling up with his head in your chest or in your lap so you can play with his hair until he falls asleep because his job gets pretty exhausting sometimes

husband material from the moment you start dating. just seems like he would be the most thoughtful, selfless, caring, patient bf in the world. he’s so polite but also has this chaotic sense of humour and he always knows exactly the right thing to say whether it’s to cheer you up or motivate you or when you’re having an argument (though those are rare since he’s so good at communicating). being in a relationship with him is super serious but at the same time he’s literally your Best Friend Forever so it never really feels serious

in bed i don’t think he’d be into any extreme dynamics or hardcore kinks or anything, he’s more of a gentle lover in my eyes and doesn’t rely too much on power and force (he tears up when u ask him to spank u)

he is a hugeee switch however. he doesn’t care who’s in charge as long as you’re feeling good. with suga it’s everyone else before himself, so when he fucks u it’s all about you you you whatever position you want whatever pace you want

king of foreplay! eats you out as a hobby, really. also he’s so ridiculously good with his fingers that you almost prefer them to his cock—not because he can’t fuck, but his finger + mouth combo is insane. he’ll kiss every inch of your body (and leave marks only with your permission), massage your tits so well your eyes roll back, ghost his fingers over your skin until there are goosebumps rolling over it and you’re whining from how sensitive and desperate you are, begging him to make you cum in any way he can

again doesn’t really use power or force when he fucks you but he makes it up by fucking you deep. he’s pretty decent in size, six and a half inches or so, and he has the perfect amount of girth that lets him reach your sweet spot easily when he grinds his hips against you, burying himself all the way until you practically feel him in your womb

i can’t imagine he’d wanna cum anywhere else except inside you—he probably thinks it’s super romantic and intimate, ducking his head to rest against your forehead when he’s on top of you or pressing his lips to yours in a messy, sloppy, saliva-filled kiss as he fills you up with his warm load and whispers little “i love you”s to your lips or your neck or your shoulder

king of aftercare too. you’re the one who comes first after all (in two ways lol). it means that he springs up as soon as he’s finished and you literally have to pull him back down so you can both chill out a little before he cleans you up. he’s always ready with just whatever you ask for—aspirin, water, a snack, a towel (that goes without saying) and he’ll run you a bath and help you change despite how much you insist that you feel perfectly fine

12/10 bf. marries you in a heartbeat

#sugawara smut #sugawara koushi smut #suga smut #suga x reader #haikyuu smut #sugawara x reader #sugawara x you #sugawara koushi x reader #sugawara imagine #꒰ lovers. ꒱ — sugawara

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oukabarsburgblr · 8 days

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honestly would love a continuation from the karasuno version, but like at the same time i want the seijoh version 😭😭

i cant choose huuu, tho whatever u decides to write im sure it'll be great (still tho karasuno continuation got me vv 🥴🥴)

Bullying the First Year Pt. 2 [ONESHOT] [HQ KARASUNO]

I'll give you both💜 but the seijoh part will probably take a few days since i dont want the seijoh ver. to be an exact replica of karasuno with diff names and i want to finish watching s2 so i can capture their character properly. I hope you enjoy!

FEATURING : DAICHI SAWAMURA, SUGAWARA KOUSHI, ASAHI AZUMANE x male reader

Continuation of Part 1! Set in Season 2 during Away Games.

NSFW stuff, DUBCON AF

Find out more under the cut!

"Ne, Sugawara...Looks like you guys finally got along with (m/n) huh?"

The setter who was drinking from his water bottle turned to Tanaka. The second year glancing at the male manager who was being harassed by Hinata about how cool his spike was. Sugawara only tilted his head in innocent faux. "What do you mean?"

Tanaka hummed as he swirled his bottle. "Well...usually you guys have this weird tension. And Daichi doesn't talk to him but yesterday I saw the captain and (m/n) walking home together and they looked like they were fine." Ennoshita chipped in. "So I wasn't imagining it. Asahi seemed like he always tried to provoke (m/n), but now they're okay with each other. Did anything happen between you guys?"

Tanaka and Ennoshita only asked Sugawara because he was the most approachable out of all the third years. The second years have noticed the beef between their manager and the seniors although they only discussed it in secret. Currently, they're at their away training camp in Shinzen and everything was running smoothly, albeit their losing streak and the fact that (m/n) couldn't make it to their first training camp in Tokyo.

It was weird to think that (m/n), who was not even a player meaning he had more time to study, had failed two subjects and had to take the supplementary exam. Although he denied the offer of riding to Tokyo with Tanaka's sister with Kageyama and Hinata in tow. Daichi didn't give much of a response, only saying he would talk to the (h/c).

That same night they heard Kiyoko scolding, and the beautiful manager never gets mad, but oddly Kiyoko was reprimanding the rest of the third years. Although they couldn't quite capture why was she mad but apparently it involved luring and trapping someone?

Sugawara's face didn't falter as he waved off their concerns, assuring the second years that they had a minor misunderstanding at the start of their introduction and it was all settled.

Free practice ensued as Karasuno went on with their respective goals, Sugawara and Daichi doing a synchronization attack with the others although Asahi was nowhere to be found.

"Sorry! Got caught up with something." The ace sheepishly entered the gym, looking eager and fresh to hit some sets. Nishinoya glanced behind Asahi to see a panting (h/c) who was all sweaty. "What were you doing, (m/n)? You looked like you did a major workout!" He teased the manager who only scrunched up his nose and limped his way to the rest of the managers.

"Huh? Is he injured or something? Why is he walking like that-" "Don't mind him! The night isn't going to be young forever. Let's practice!" Sugawara cut off Nishinoya's sentence as he pushed the libero towards the court, his eyes flickering to Asahi getting smacked by Daichi.

"See (m/n)! Told you, you would get along with us!" Hinata cheered behind the (h/c), who didn't say a word as he accompanied Hinata to the third gymnasium, where Kuroo and Bokuto is playing as well as Akaashi and Tsukishima. "Although it seems that you're more close to the third years than I am. Even though I've known them longer..." The ginger mumbled as he twiddled his fingers.

Again, the manager didn't respond as they entered the gym and (m/n) helped them by collecting stray balls and tossing it to Akaashi. Tsukishima would glance at him a few times before getting lectured by the Nekoma captain.

Daichi stared at the gym doors where (m/n) had exited before turning to Asahi. "...I told you to go easy on him." "Sorry. Got a bit excited. He's cute these days, all fidgety around us." "Do you want to blow us over? Cover your tracks, you idiot." Sugawara hissed as he jammed his elbow into the ace's side.

"The others said that we look like we're all getting along, especially you Daichi." The setter spoke as he ignored the crestfallen ace on the floor. "Really? I didn't think there'd be that much of a difference." The captain tapped his chin, his lips pressed into a thin line.

"You were the meanest out of all of us. I guess he was scared of you the most." Asahi propped himself up as he spoke, ignoring the glaring ravenette.

"...he's obedient now. I prefer it that way."

The setter only laughed as he waved them off. "I'm getting dibs on him in the showers. Don't you dare try to join us." He hissed at the two before hopping off to drag Tanaka into another set, leaving Daichi and Asahi to themselves.

If any other normal person would have listened in on their conversation, they would've been creeped out with how normal they spoke as they danced around the topic.

The boy manager of Karasuno, (m/n) (l/n) who has been reduced to a quiet footman for the seniors. Daichi wouldn't say 'reduced' but more to 'tamed'. It was known that the (h/c) is a brash person, especially around people his age but he would watch his mouth more around his upperclassmen...until he gets angry that is.

When Daichi first saw him stumbling through the gym doors, making a scene, he was quite annoyed, reminded of Hinata and Kageyama's first introduction. He thought it would be another rude junior that would ignore him and the obligated seniority but he was impressed to find that he was a reliable manager and an overall pleasant person to be around.

Maybe he was in a bad mood on that specific day, but he wasn't up for playing 'nice' nor welcoming someone new. His players were already a handful, especially the four idiots and he simply lacked the energy to usher someone around in the already socially established club.

Usually, he would apologise the next day, saying his head was clouded but he saw how annoyed (e/c) leered at him whenever (m/n) thought he wasn't looking or the silent curses he would mumble. That ticked him off and he was cold ever since. And when he found out they were neighbours-

"Daichi. Don't you think you're being...malicious to the new manager?"

The captain turned to the long-haired ace. He didn't respond, only raising an eyebrow to Asahi. Sugawara cut in. "What he meant was why are you acting like a little bitch to our new member? Ignoring him and stuff. The others are starting to ask." He teased the ravenette.

Daichi didn't say much, he only stared at his gym shoes and glanced to the (h/c) who was conversing with the second years. He scanned his figure, his eyes wandering a bit too long on his face and frowned. "He's rude." Sugawara wanted to roll his eyes and spite the captain.

"I want to ruin him."

Both Asahi and Sugawara immediately turned their heads to the captain who held a nonchalant look, a foreign expression for him, while still staring at (m/n). "...Or to see him cry, at least." "..."

The setter scoffed. "I always knew you were a sadist, Daichi." The captain only hummed as he knelt down to tie his shoelaces. "Don't act as if you're oh so innocent, Mr. Refreshing." "Shut up." He stifled a chuckle and stood up again.

"So are we gonna do it?" Asahi turned to glance at the (h/c), gazing at his glistening (s/c) and his fluttering eyelashes on his (e/c) eyes. Sugawara rolled his eyes. "I think he already started it." Daichi was silent, his eyes unwavering.

He didn't think much of it back then. Bullying was always a functioning outlet anyways.

Slaps of skin resonated through the small clubroom with a crying naked manager who was too aroused from the heavy thrusts he was receiving. His back was sore against the wooden table in the middle of the room and his throat was parched from all the screaming and wailing he had done.

"You're so adorable, (m/n)." Asahi groaned into the manager's ears, holding him down and kissing down his neck. The (h/c) only squirmed against the strong brunette, helpless against his ticklish facial hair as his hips stuttered against Asahi's. "-'s too much-ngh! Too much fu- achkk!"

He choked as the brunette sped up his motion, increasing his tempo as he felt his release. "You're our junior and manager, (m/n)." Sugawara cooed as he jacked off the (h/c)'s dick. "This is practically your job, don't you think? Helping us release some steam."

(m/n) wailed as he felt Sugawara squeezing him, he shivered as he felt his hole filled and Asahi biting into his shoulder. His pants were getting heavier as he placed his hand across his face. "I-I don't want anymore..." He whimpered as fingers shoved into his ass, digging out liquids that were stuffed deep into him.

Daichi trailed his fingers over (m/n)'s neck as he took Asahi's spot, pulling the (h/c) closer by his waist. "Be good and we'll play nice with you." Partially a lie, the captain was talking about himself. If the manager was compliant, then he'll be gentle. Not that he hated the contrary.

The manager only cried into his hands as he shakily nodded, not that they could see. "Please b-be gentle to me...Daichi- hiks!" He wheezed as the captain pulled him onto his lap, his naked thighs shivering and Daichi only gripped his hair, already holding his favourite spot.

The captain didn't say anything, only crashing his lips on the (h/c)'s who mewled against his mouth, Sugawara and Asahi smearing their hands all over the pair, drowning them in debauchery and temporary bliss.

Ever since then, (m/n) had been more quiet and polite, especially around the third years. Hinata was confused when the (h/c) mentioned about a study group and at that moment something clicked inside the (h/c)'s head.

He tried avoiding the trio truthfully, it wasn't that hard outside of club hours but he dreaded stepping inside the gym or the clubroom. Sugawara was a clever person, always whisking him away to fuck him under a staircase or asking him to stay after practice and would double penetrate him with Asahi inside the storage room.

He would walk home with sticky cum running down his legs or being cleaned by Sugawara who would take his time with him inside the school communal showers. Asahi would only bother him when he was frustrated, either from studies or not being able to hit his spikes right.

Daichi wouldn't join on their frisky escapades. But Sugawara knew that the captain preferred to be alone with the (h/c).

Training camp was over, Coach Ukai finished the debriefing and everyone was dispersing to go home in their respective ways in the late night. (m/n) cursed to himself as he accidentaly slipped on a rock. A hand reached out to stabilise him and the (h/c) glanced to see the captain pulling him up.

"Be careful. It's dark and dangerous right now."

They did live close after all.

"...Thanks." (m/n) mumbled as he pulled his arm back, shoving his hands in his pockets as he continued his way. Daichi silently followed, two steps behind the (h/c).

Their relationship had progressed significantly, after...midterms. (m/n) didn't know what to call it. What he had with the other third years. And it was especially passionate with the captain.

(m/n) was sure his body would give out one day, or one of the second years would find out with how frequent they would pull him in an isolated area and was determined to make him cream his pants as much as he could. At first, he resisted and melted every time one of them would shove their deep fingers into his hole or fucked him nice and slow that would made all of his rebellion disappear.

Sometimes, he caught himself looking forward to those moments. Wondering when will one of his seniors pulled him so they could shove themselves into him, letting him drown in that sinful pleasure.

The grey area he was shoved into was suffocating and risky, but lust conquered all and it conquered him.

"Is anyone home?" (m/n) hadn't noticed that they had arrived at the front of his gates. He turned to see Daichi looking at him, the streetlamp next to them illuminating his handsome features. The captain rarely divulge himself with (m/n), not as frequent as the other two. The scariest of the third years definitely had something in his mind.

"..."

"Urmmff- mmng haa ah ah anghh!!" (m/n) moaned as he Daichi pounded his penis into the (h/c)'s hole that was so wet and puckered from the unnecessary amount of lube and fingering the captain did. He definitely appreciated foreplay.

Both of them were in (m/n)'s room, on his bed missionary and only the (h/c) was fully naked as Daichi immediately ripped off all of his clothings as soon as they stepped inside his room.

(m/n) wasn't sure why he let Daichi step in his house. His family was gone, visiting their relatives up north while (m/n) was away at training camp. He could've lied to the captain. Rejecting his advances although he wasn't sure it would be as effective but the fact that he willingly let Daichi enter through the gates of his home and let him follow to his room wasn't so much of a wonder.

Daichi huffed as he gripped one of (m/n)'s thighs, giving it a slap as he watch the flesh bounce from the impact. The (h/c) had his arms around the ravenette's neck as his legs was pushed upwards. His hole tightened around Daichi's cock as he cried when the captain began to shove himself in harder and deeper, going in as far as balls deep inside (m/n)'s puckered and reddened hole.

The captain gazed down at the (h/c)'s face, his eyes wandering and scanning his features as he felt his release nearing. "(m/n)." The manager huffed as his own (e/c) stared down black ones.

Daichi leaned down to kiss the (h/c), pressing his lips oddly in a gentle manner but pushing his legs to his shoulders roughly. "I think you should raise your tongue a bit more." The captain stated as he fucked the manager faster.

(m/n) stuck his tongue out with a confused face although his bottom was shaking from all the sex Daichi shoved into him. The ravenette licked and pressed his tongue all over (m/n)'s who was whimpering feverishly.

The (h/c) doesn't know what to do. What to do of him. What to do of them. But for now, all he could do was to play the nice little junior for them. He was also no longer allowed to show support for his cousin at any volleyball event.

Daichi pushed (m/n) into a mating press, making sure his cum filled the manager all the way in, not wanting for any of it to go to waste. The (h/c) whined as his own penis spurted white semen.

The manager could not see him running away from the third years any time soon.

[END SCENE]

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Afterthoughts :

I am literally falling asleep as I write this but I wanted to post it asap. I will fix it dwdw although I felt this didn't align with the first part very well. I'll add tags tmrw. Next up is Seijoh

#bottom male reader #sub male reader #x bottom male reader #x male reader #haikyuu x male reader #haikyuu #male reader smut #male reader #smut #daichi sawamura #asahi azumane #sugawara koushi #oukabarsburg

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