rin-nii

[rin-nii]

THIS IS THE LINKKKKKKKK

i need more of suna nii-chan 😩

OKAY I NEED A MOMENT MY MIND WENT INTO OVERDRIVE

so now that we are all aware of the fact that suna rintarou, 6’3, 191 cm, 80 kg is a part of the japan national team, PLEASE consider the fact that he shares you with the rest of the boys

the boys = bo, tsumu, shoyo, omi, wakatoshi, tobio, hoshiumi, aran, yaku, komori

sorry i mean － SCREAMS have you seen the fan art of natsu looking at someone and the msby adlers boys are JSHDKDKDK I’M JUST GOING TO LINK THE FAN ART IN A REBLOG OKAY

this is getting long i’m practically just rambling but imagine these boys protecting you and taking care of you. it’s so good of nii-chan to share you with the rest of his friend because when he can’t take care of you, they would. and if the team ever needs to practice somewhere far away, they leave you to samu <3

this is literally all over the place but please maybe early next year i’ll come up with a decent fic so sorry if you get this shitty thoughts of mine for now </3

[rin-nii]

i need more of suna nii-chan 😩

OKAY I NEED A MOMENT MY MIND WENT INTO OVERDRIVE

so now that we are all aware of the fact that suna rintarou, 6’3, 191 cm, 80 kg is a part of the japan national team, PLEASE consider the fact that he shares you with the rest of the boys

the boys = bo, tsumu, shoyo, omi, wakatoshi, tobio, hoshiumi, aran, yaku, komori

sorry i mean － SCREAMS have you seen the fan art of natsu looking at someone and the msby adlers boys are JSHDKDKDK I’M JUST GOING TO LINK THE FAN ART IN A REBLOG OKAY

this is getting long i’m practically just rambling but imagine these boys protecting you and taking care of you. it’s so good of nii-chan to share you with the rest of his friend because when he can’t take care of you, they would. and if the team ever needs to practice somewhere far away, they leave you to samu <3

this is literally all over the place but please maybe early next year i’ll come up with a decent fic so sorry if you get this shitty thoughts of mine for now </3

[rin-nii]

suna rintarou + pseudo-incest, degradation, dom!suna, rin-nii is kinda mean, but soft!suna near the end, hurt/comfort (?), nii-chan threatens to leave you for another girl, implied subspace

“n-nii-chan,” you gasp, grip harsh on suna’s shoulders as you try your best to bounce on his cock despite the ache in your muscles. you sometimes wish your nii-chan isn’t so lazy, that way you wouldn’t have to do all the work.

the man under you scoffs, resting his arms on the backrest of the couch, leaning his head back and giving you a view of his neck. your pussy clamps down tighter against him as you watch his adam’s apple bob up and down.

another scoff. “whore,” he snaps, “you’re such a whore for your nii-chan, hm? can’t go a day without my cock, baby?”

a high-pitched whine escapes your throat as you bury your face on the crook of suna’s neck and cry. “m’tired, rin-nii,” a pathetic sob bounces off your mouth, “m’legs h-hurt.”

suna hums in condescension. “thought you wanted to ride nii-chan, you whore? either you work for it or i find someone else who will.”

“no!” you protest, tears dribbling down your cheeks and onto his collarbones. “no, no, no.” your chest contracts for a second at the image of your rintarou-nii leaving you for some other girl, a heavy sob peeling it’s way out of your throat as you hug him tighter to you. your thighs, as hard as it was to close them due to your position, wrap closer to suna’s body. “n-ni-chan’s mine,” you hiccup, “i’ll be a good girl please, please don’t leave me.”

your hips start moving again against his, grinding instead of bouncing up and down to save yourself from the harsh pull of your ligaments. it seems suna takes a little pity on you, splaying his palms against your back and snapping his hips up once, driving the head of his cock right against your cervix. the movement pulled a loud moan from you, nails digging red crescents on his shoulders. a loud keen echoes off the empty living room as you shudder from the pure pleasure coursing through your veins, your toes curling and breathing coming in short puffs.

“nii-chan won’t leave you if you cum now,” suna grunts. you do so without second thoughts. it’s like your body is on autopilot, existing only to follow anything rintarou tells you. your thighs shake against and suna swears he wants nowhere else to be as your cunt clenches on his cock repeatedly. “good fucking girl.”

it takes you minutes to come down and by the time you can register the circular motions of your nii-chan’s palms on your back, your eyes are still glassy. he’s still hard inside of you and any movement makes electricity zap through your veins.

“y-you won’t leave me?” you ask meekly, a tear sliding down your cheek. suna sighs and brings a hand up to your face, catching the second test that falls.

he hums in contemplation. “i won’t,” he says, and then, “but － you gotta cum one more time for nii-chan. think you can do that?”

you’re moving again even before he finished his sentence.