Happy Valentines

Can you imagine, Miya Atsumu going on a blind date that went well? timeskip!Miya Atsumu x f!reader Sfw only contains drinking

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Here he was, the famous star setter, Miya Atsumu. He had his suit and tie on for today, Valentine's Day. It had been a long time since he had 'celebrated' the holiday, but here he was, waiting for his date - you.

A while ago, his sister-in-law asked him if he was interested in a blind date with one of her friends, and he agreed. Because what could go wrong? Right? And nothing did. He was nicely on time and was waiting for a certain Y/N L/N. He had never met you, but he was down to give it a whirl.

As he was daydreaming about how well his training went today, a woman tapped him on his shoulder. “Miya Atsumu?” He turned around, figuring it was his date. But he wasn’t expecting this. A beautiful woman hovered over him - the woman of his dreams. You were wearing a red satin slip dress that matched the color of your lips. As he remembered you were still standing there waiting for his reply, he quickly answered, “Yes, that’s me.” He stood up and straightened his jacket, suddenly feeling a bit too hot. He knew he looked good; his dark charcoal-colored suit complimented his bleached hair. He even posted a picture on Instagram. But something about your arrival sparked awareness. “Hi, I am L/N Y/N, it’s nice to finally meet you.” You stuck out your hand for a handshake as Atsumu took it and gave it a light squeeze. He pulled out your chair, and you both finally got to have a good look at each other. Staring at each other’s eyes, hair, nose. And he noticed you were shamelessly checking him out, sparking a small bit of mischief up in him. “You look beautiful tonight, Y/N,” he said to you. You blinked a bit, not expecting him to say that at all. “Thank you, you look very handsome yourself, Atsumu.”

You took a sip of your glass and tried to start a conversation. “I heard you play sports, volleyball, was it?” “Yes, I do, one of the best if I say so myself.” You snickered and nodded. “I play with the MSBY, ever heard of that?” “I am more of a soccer girl,” you answered as you slyly shook your head, messing with him. No, of course, you didn’t know him, and you don’t actually watch volleyball, but you have seen his face pop up on the news sometimes. “Really?” You shook your head again. “Is it that weird that I don’t know you?” You asked while giggling a bit. “Ehh yeah, I have been on Vogue multiple times.” This was going to be one funny evening.

After both of your food arrived, you two started digging in without talking that much anymore. “Do you like carrots?” You asked. He looked up from his plate after taking a big bite of his steak. “Yesh.” He tried to answer as he chewed. He looked cute, you thought to yourself, his chubby cheeks making him look more boyish. “Here, I don’t.” With your cutlery, you scooped up the carrots to his plate. “You don’t like carrots?” He looked at you perplexed. “No?” You answered sheepishly. “That’s funny because you kind of look like a carrot in that dress.” He laughed, a bit too much. Forget what you said about him being cute.

As dessert was placed in front of you, a huge grin plastered on your face. And he noticed. “You like dessert?” “Of course! That’s the best part of eating out.” He snickered and took a bite from his tiramisu. He was honestly stunned by how pretty you were. “You have a nice smile. Makes me want to smile too.” You blushed a bit and, guess what, smiled. “There, see. Your teeth and lips just look so… pretty.” As you didn’t know what to say and suddenly felt a bit hot, you started fanning your face a bit with your hands. “Are you feeling hot? It must be because of me.” He flexed his arms a bit on the table. - A while ago he made a tactical move to remove his jacket, which had left you ogling his physique. He was big. Way bigger than you were, and there is no way in hell he didn’t notice.

You choked a bit by his action, and he could only laugh more. “Ah come on. You have been looking at these guns anyway. Maybe I should take my dress shirt off too.” Your face was beet red, matching the color of your dress. You excused yourself to go to the restroom, trying not to be that embarrassed by his words. You fixed your makeup a bit, washed your hands, and sprayed a little perfume. It was a mixture of sweet and spicy, just enough to grab someone’s attention. You returned to the table, seeing him sadly wearing his jacket again. “Are you ready to go?” He asked you. You two finished eating already and were only drinking wine and chatting, but you didn’t wish for it to end this fast. You slowly nodded your head and asked the waiter for your jacket. You got your wallet out to pay, but Atsumu quickly pushed it back into your clutch. “Are you trying to pay, pretty stuff? Don’t worry, I took care of it.” He winked.

He took over the jacket from the waiter, helping you put it on. Such a gentleman. In the process, the musky cologne he was wearing dominated your mind; there was nothing more you would want to do than stick your face in his neck and just breathe in his scent. His warm hands grazed your arms, which sent chills down your spine. You were about to go crazy when he flashed you a smile. Damn did you need a warning for that. Heart rate picking up, he linked both of your arms to lead you to his car. His bicep was made out of steel; you were sure of it, how could one’s body be this hard. He helped you get in his big black SUV, which was a bit of a workout, and he clicked in your seatbelt.

“So what are you doing tomorrow?” He asked you. He looked maddeningly sexy behind the wheel; he noticed you were staring and not paying attention to him at all. “Uh, what was that?” He snickered at your reply. “Tomorrow, what are your plans?” “Oh, work, I have to go to the clinic.” You said a bit embarrassed. “You’re a doctor?” “No, orthodontist. My sibling and I run a clinic together.” “You don’t talk much about yourself, do you now?” “Oh believe me, I do, but when I meet people, I like to hear more about them.” “What time do you usually get off work?” “Around 6 usually, why?” “Well then, when I pick you up tomorrow from work, will you tell me all about yourself then? Since it won’t be the first time meeting me.” He looked at you with that smug smirk and that blinding smile of his.

Is he asking you out on a second date? In a weird manner? A very weird manner. “Are you asking me out on a second date?” Before you could process what was happening, the car stopped in front of what looked like your house. Too stunned to speak, he got out of his car, got something from the trunk, and opened your door. He was holding a bouquet of flowers and a box of what looked like chocolates.

It all went so fast. He walked you to your front door, knocked on it, making your mom and sibling open it, looking shocked to see you standing next to a 6’2 man. “Hello, I am Miya Atsumu; from now, I will be seeing your wonderful daughter, if that is allowed.” He shook both hands, and your mom laughed and nodded her head. “My my, since when did Y/N have such a handsome boyfriend.” She turned into a whole other person. “Please come in.” She opened the door for us to come through, but he declined. “I am so sorry, but I have to leave; I would love to take you up on that offer next time, ma’am.” He winked at her. “So I see you tomorrow? Pretty girl.” He said, handing you the flowers and chocolates. There was a note written on it that said ‘Happy Valentine's.’ He bent down to give you a small peck on your cheek and left.

“Do you have something to tell us?” They both looked at you with prying eyes. This was going to be one long night.

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Kuroo tetsuro x f!reader We all know how childish Kuroo sometimes may be, but just know that you won't take his shit every time. NSFW 18+ only established relationship, unprotected sex, creampie, riding, teasing a lot, overstimulation, timeskip!kuroo it's pretty vanilla smut

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“Don’t push like that!” you said while walking to the bathroom. “I’m sorry.” He said with a lying smirk on his face. “You’re not sorry at all! It’s written all over your face!” He gave a soft snicker before groping your but. “Tetsuro! I am serious! You can’t just do this to me when we are having a serious conversatio- “he was mimicking you with a lousy expression while his hand is mocking your mouth. Knitting your eyebrows together you planned on calling him out for it. As a small feeling of rage bubbled in your stomach and you could almost see red.

For some annoying reason he always did this. Whenever I pointed something about the past week that I didn’t like, out. He would start acting like a horny moody teenager.

“Babe, you take life too seriously. Can’t you just let it go?” “You know what you should do. You should grab the spare blanket and pillow because you’re not sleeping in the same bed as me tonight.”  You puffed out. The burning heat in your veins hadn’t cooled off yet and you were stomping out of the room.

“Ahh, don’t say that. You know you can’t sleep without me.” Even though that’s partly true, your pride didn’t give in. He was being a total jerk and you needed to put him in his place. “I am going to give you a nice one to the jaw. Then were going to see what you need.” “I honestly think you can’t even reach my shoulder from down there.”

That’s it, you couldn’t do it. As your face flushed beat red and felt like had gasoline on it waiting to be lit and set everything a blaze. “You.” you slowly turned around on your heels and looked him dead in the eye. He didn’t flinch a bit and only had that stupid fuck boy smirk displayed on his face. The one that says ‘hey to yah sexy ladies. If anyone want some good dick tonight. Hit me up.’

“What did you just say?” Even though everything of your body was burning. Your voice could make Antarctica gasp. “See you have to even bend your neck to look at me now. How are you going to hit me?” Even though this bastard had the same height as a windmill you weren’t scared off by his petty insults. You pushed him as hard as you could against the wall and pulled him down his collar. “You listen here you little shit, I know you have a hard life with all your work and sport on the side but guess what.” You pulled him so close. Your breath was dancing against his. As much as you hated him, he knew how to turn you on and that ruined hairstyle was doing it.

“I too have a job, and yes work out.” He laughed at that part, the hard and ha! Type of kind. “You working out? I think I have a bigger chance of winning the lottery than to see you working out.”

Another vein in on your forehead pulsed with irritation.

“How did you get so full of yourself? Huh? Was it the old ladies that called you handsome? Because I can promise you, they are blind.”

“No, it’s the fact that you always get wet when we fight.”  As you two were in such a heating argument you didn’t notice his long slender fingers travel to my lower parts. The tip of his index finger suddenly pressed on your clothed clit, and a jolt of pleasure hit your body. Gasping and closing your eyes, his other hand brushed the hair out of your face. “You really are the worst.” You huffed out.

With his big arms he picked you up and walked to the bed. He gently placed you down and was about hover over you when you pushed him back. “You know” he looked confused but listened because he obviously wanted to do something about that tent set up in his pants. “Why do you think you are allowed on top? Hmm. You have been very rude and now all of a sudden you want to use me? No.” you slowly whispered in his ear. You got up pushed him down once more on the bed. “Don’t move.” You said while slowly opening your blouse. He was whistling at your action, but it didn’t faze you. You trailed your hand over his shirt from his neck down to his chest that lingered a bit before you pinched his nipple. He tensed up and you s straddled his lap after that. Slowly rocking your hips just to get the smallest amount of friction between the two of you. His hands were at his sides, and you could feel the pent up frustration he has. “I want to be on top tonight.” you said. Your bedroom experiences usually consist of him being on top or behind. So, you being on top is something special. After you said that his smirk deepened.

“You know you’re hot when you are angry right. My dick is so hard.” you blushed harder and tightly held his face in your hands. “Listen boy.” Rubbing his lower lip. “Tonight, we will do all the things I like. And you can’t complain, can’t whine, or cry.” I brushed my lips to his ear and bit his lobe and blowed lightly. “Yes ma’am” he said while he swallowed big time. “I want to tie you up, but since that takes too much effort you have to promise me to keep your hands behind you.” He slowly nodded as you got of his lap and took off the rest of your clothes, leaving you in a black lace under garments. As you untied your hair you saw his eyes drift to your mounds and licking his lips. But that’s not going to happen yet.

You knelt down between his legs not breaking eye contact and undoing his belt. He was hard and you could feel the light twitching through his trousers. While getting it all off and rubbed his big thigh you could feel goose bumps forming beneath your hand. Softly kissing the muscular part up and down making sure to leave hickeys while making your way up to his centre. His eyes were closed, and he now was laying on the bed with his long legs dangling off. I got up and turned him vertically so I could lay in between his legs. He sighed at your cold hands touching his warm stomach and I teased him more. I missed the touch of his lips him, but you couldn’t give up now.

 Tugging his boxers down for the show to start. You were going to make this painfully long for the both of you.

After many times of him cumming on your face and mouth. And seeing the masterpiece of hickeys you left behind on his pelvis and v-line. You took off your own panties and pushed his, still hard surprisingly, dick inside you. It felt good and God you were wet. So wet. The slick sound of him rubbing your walls filled the room. Maybe it was because you where on top or maybe the long-time spend on foreplay, but it felt so good. Tears filled your eyes, and you were just slowly moving up and down. Keeping a steady pace so this was going to take a while, but you were right on the edge. If you opened your eyes right now and look at him the sight of him alone could give you your release. Secretly opening one to look at him. Both your hands were on his abs making small marks from your nails, but his Oh, his were giving you an ego boost. One of his hands was between his teeth and the other was pulling his hair. A hard moan escaped your mouth, and you couldn’t even recognize your voice in it. Your stomach was all tingly and skin was set ablaze, the sweat coating your body and his was making you dizzy. Just to get that push you rubbed your clit and your jaw dropped, back arched, and eyes rolled back. You moved your fingers to his nipples and rubbed them making him twitch inside you he was letting out muffled groans all the time this time a hoarse moan left his mouth, and it was so sexy. And you couldn’t take it anymore. You needed him, to touch you, you needed him to fuck you. “Touch me, Tetsu.” You gasped out and at the exact moment he shot up his hips. Sending ripples of sensations and all types of pleasure through your body. And now loads of sexy moans filled the room, the ones you see in movies. You came but he didn’t quit you tried to tell him to slow down but he didn’t the overstimulation was killing but you couldn’t stop it felt too good at the same time. His warm calloused hand grassed your skin as he found the clips of your bra and threw it to the corner of the room. “Finally.” He muttered as his mouth connected to your nipple. The pleasure and pain messing with your brain. “Tetsu, ah, it’s to-ah, much.” You got out. “Oh yeah? Well, I don’t think you’re seeing these hickeys because they also were too much.” He gave one more thrust when he came again. Delicious warm fluid painted your insides and he finally got soft. The smell of sweat filled your nostrils as you saw him pull out.

Your thighs were shaking, and your insides were spasming. Slowly pushing yourself up you felt the warm mix of your fluids run down your thigh. “You look so hot right now with all my cum down your legs. I just want to-.” He scrapped some of it with his fingers and pushed it back in. The sudden touch on your sensitive area made you see starts. Too braindead to form actual words other than a simple “eh” your half open eyes looked at his golden ones as you tried to caress his cheek.

“Let’s get you cleaned up, shall we.” He picked you up kissed your lips on his way to the bathroom.

Bonus:

The next day Kuroo had his weekly volleyball game with his friends and was walking into the changing room.

A few of his friends were already changing into their jerseys.

“Hey guys.” He greeted them and started changing himself.

“Damn Kuroo, I see yah.” Bokuto snickered. “Hmm?” “Yah got laid good didn’t yah.” He pointed to his stomach. Deep purple bruises were visible as he had removed his shirt. “Oh this.” He scratched the back of his head and laughed sheepishly. “He made her real mad this time.” Kenma said while shaking his head.

Certain pick-up lines, I think they would use pt.2

Headcannons, NSFW, Timeskip!

Part one is here.

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I know you always dress nice, but the way you are dressed right now, is making me have some thoughts on how to not so nicely break you tonight. KUROO, Suna, Kenji, Yamagata, UKAI, Sugawara

Try not to buy too expensive lingerie will ya, I will rip it anyway. BOKUTO, Kageyama ,KITA, Ojiro, Osumu, Tsuki, Ennoshita, Haiba, KENMA,

I heard you like my new gym shorts. They look nice don’t they. You can take them off if you want. But only if I can be in yours when you’re done. Daichi, ATSUMU, Oikawa, SEMI  

Hey, I am searching for something good to eat, can I check between your legs? Just to be sure. ATSUMU, Matsukawa, TANAKA, Yuji, Hinata

You must be tired. You have been riding me all night. Let me lay you down so I give your hole a good massage. Sakusa, Bokuto, Azumane, Kai, Iwiazumi, Akaashi  -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Thank you all for enjoying my former post. I was baffled with how great it did. I even told my physics professor about it 😭😭

Certain pick-up lines, I think they would use

Headcannons, Nsfw, Timeskip! 

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My face is made for two things. To cherish, and to sit on.  Oikawa, Terushima, Tanaka, Lev, Taro, Konoha, Tendo, Atsumu

I heard you like sweets. If you go on your knees, I can give you something real nice to suck on. Kuroo, Tsukishima, Matsukawa, Yamagata, Suna

I don’t really believe in God, but God blessed me for being between your legs. Noya, Iwaizumi, Kageyama, Bokuto

I didn’t study astrology, but I know you’re gonna see some stars tonight. Atsumu, Kuroo, Daichi, Semi, Sugawara

You making me a sandwich is nice, but the thought of me making you a cream pie is way better. Ushijima, Kita, Suna, Bokuto, Osamu, Kenma

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I have part two here

Argument

Hello dear reader! This will the first drabble that I have posted. Hope you enjoy! ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- sfw, angst to fluff Character: timeskip!Miya Osamu -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

“Stay away from me!” You yelled at him jerking your arm away from his hold and giving him the look. You have been like this for the last two days. Ignoring him.

“Are you that immature?! Walking away from me! Can’t talk it out like the adult you pretend to be!” He snapped back. “Oh yeah, I am so immature that I am going to complain about it to your mother.” “Leave my mother out of this!” “Oh oh oh, what are you going to do about it Miya, cuss me! Hit me! Go to your stupid kitchen and bake or something! Leave me alone since that is all you do!”

You where both so upset with each other. filthy words left both your mouths, words that got too far. But you couldn’t help it. It was his fault. If he just listens for once. This wouldn’t have happend. You always listen to him. Even with the most annoying requests things that are way out of you comfort zone. But when you ask him it is always: ‘No babe, I am tired.’ ‘Sorry hon I can’t. Have a meeting.’

Why couldn’t he accompany you to one of your work events. If the event was not important, you wouldn’t have asked. But it grows kind of tiring to attend events alone, and telling your colleagues and clients that your boyfriend is too busy to accompany you to the event.

Walking to the door he yelled again. “Don’t you dare walk out of that door!” “Come and stop me! Jerk!“ You opened the door but before you could set one foot over the doorstep. He tugged you back in and held both of your wrists tightly.

“LET ME GO.” “Cool down first!” You tried to get yourself loose from his grip, but you couldn’t. This big jerk, was unfortunately built with a lot of muscles you could not compare with. “Don’t use your strength on me!” He dragged you to the couch and sat you down. “Now calm down will you. We need to talk.” “There is nothing to talk about!” “Then stop this! Why are you so upset.” You scoffed, he still doesn’t get it! “I get it. You, mister famous, who has a successful business is known by the whole country. Surrounded by some of the most famous people in the world. Does not give a fuck about his uninteresting girlfriend who works a normal nine to five job. Who earns just enough money to pay off the water bills. And is known by no one. Well guess what! This stupid event. That you don’t want to attend so bad is planned by me! I put so much heart and effort in it. And you don’t care!” You were panting. You stood up and walked to your shared bedroom. He didn’t follow you. Nor did he say anything. Closing the door behind you, walked to you closet door. Ignoring the tears that pricked you eyes. ‘Don’t cry! Don’t cry!’

You sat down your bed. Clearing your thoughts. And deciding what to do.

Not once has Osamu attended one of your work parties of events. Sometimes you attended it alone other times you attended it with one of you colleagues. But you can’t show up alone this time. It is too embarrassing. How can the host of the party attend alone. So you decided to ask your brother in law. He holds great influence in the marketing industry as well.

While grabbing the clothes that you chose for the event. You took a hold of your phone and called the well know volleyball player, Miya Atsumu, twin brother of your boyfriend.

“Heyy Atsumu-san. How are you?” “I am great thank you for asking, how are you doing?” “I am good, thank you. I had a question. Are you free tonight? I have a charity event this evening, and I really can’t go alone, could you please attend this once with me.” “Uhm yeah sure, I figure that Osamu is not available.” “Yes. He is. Busy.” “Where, when and what to wear?” “Thank you, you are a lifesaver. I will text you the address. Normal pantalons and a blouse is fine, nothing to flashy tho.” “Alright I will be there. See you then.”

“Thank you again for doing this. It means a lot.” “How can I let my sister-in-law go alone.” “Well your brother didn’t really have a problem with doing that.”

The evening went nice, there were are a lot of hello’s, fake smiling and annoying co-workers. “I thank you all guys for attending this lovely evening, it was such a pleasure to have a conversation with each and one of you, about the future of our company. Thank you”

After the ending speech, the hall began to pour out. “Time to leave?” “Yeah, it is getting late. Sorry for keeping you here so long. Your girlfriend must be upset.” “Ouch. I am single Y/N. Don’t rub it in.” He looked ‘hurt’ in an annoying way.

“Owh well, that is a surprise. I can introduce you to someone if you want?” “My pleasure.” “Thank you again for being here, I am so grateful. If you ever need something just call, please.” “Thank you for the reassurance. Good night.” “Good night.”

He is a good guy, not your type of person. But he really is nice. You watched him drive away in his jeep. And stepped in yours. Your basic office worker car. A Kia picanto. “What to do now. Should I go home?” Going back home to Osamu was something that you did not want to deal with, but it it is 00:30am. There is not much to do outside. “Let’s go for a small ride and then go home. And let’s get take out.”

You started the engine when your phone rang. It was Osamu.

“Hello?” “Hey hun. Where are you?” “I just finished the charity. I am still hungry so I am about to get McDonalds. You want some?”   “No thanks. Well please make it quick. Is someone with you?” “Uhm no, Atsumu-san went back a few minutes ago and so did the rest of my colleges.” “Atsumu? What was my brother doing there?” “He went as my partner for the event.” “….” The other side of the line fell silent. “Hello?” “Euh yeah, sorry. Just get home safe.” And he hang up. ‘The hell?’ Whats wrong with him. Ordering your food and going back to the parking lot in your apartment complex. You ate in the car. And walked back to your house.

It was already 1:15 am. “I am home.” He must have already gone to bed you thought. But the kitchen light was still on. “Osamu? Are you still awake?” “Yes. Y/N we need to talk.” Oh no. To be honest, you knew this was going to happen, but still took you by surprise. “Yeah sure, about what.” “About us. About what happed today and two days ago.” “I have nothing more to say about it. You clearly don’t care about my work.” “Honey, that’s not true at all, and I am sorry if you got it that way. I love you and I will always support you.” He came forward to wrap his arms around you. You didn’t protest. You missed it. “Then why didn’t you want to come with me to the charity. Do you know how embarrassing it is to have asked your brother.” “I am sorry it must have been awful being with him.” “No he did great. I wanted to be there with you. It was important to me.” “I am sorry.” He planted a kiss on your forehead. “I didn’t want to come, because I don’t want to embarrass you. Your events are always attended by highly privileged people. I don’t want to be the reason you can’t get the proposal.” You were dumbfounded. The owner of a two Michelin star restaurant. Is scared of going to a meeting. “You liar. How could such a stupid meeting bother you in the slightest.” “Because of you. You are the most precious thing I have in my life. You can’t tell that you wouldn’t be upset if you did not get the proposal that was offered to you because of me.” You were silent. You never knew that he was this insecure about this. “I would never be upset. It is not like you would have done it on purpose.” “But I can’t live with myself if it have happened. Even if it didn’t matter to you. It would really much to me.”   “So what now. Do you want to break up with me.” You looked up. Eyes pricked with tears and hugged him back. “No! I will never. Your the love of my life. The woman who I want to have children with. We will never be apart from each other.” You blushed and were so happy that he thought this way. You buried your head in his chest, and hugged him tighter. He did as well. Eyes red and a bit puffy you looked up again. “Prove it. How do I know you are telling the truth.” He sighed. You laughed a bit. Teasing is always something that you have done. Closing your eyes and puckering your lips. You expected a kiss. But you were waiting a bit too long for that. Opening one eye you looked and saw you boyfriend on one knee in front of you.

“What are yo-“ “Y/N L/N, I want to stay by your side forever. I love you so much. This is not how I imagined it to happen, but I guess there is no other way. Will you make me the happiest man alive and marry me.” He looked so in love and so determined. “I know I am lacking in many points, bu-“ “NO” “Y/n…” “You are the best man I have met.” You jumped on him. “Don’t ever say your lacking.” “So you want to marry me?” “Oh you are stuck with me for the rest of your life.” You laughed, finally the tears staining your cheeks. He presses his lips on yours. Holding each other just like that. Steady and loving. When you parted again looking each other loving in the eyes.

“I love you.” “ I love you too.”

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