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Breakfast is Served
Summary: Tobio is craving a little more than just eggs and bacon.
Pairing: Pro athlete Tobio x reader
Warning: smut, nsfw, fingering, overstim, typos probably since it’s my first time writing a smut.
“good morning!”
You had just finished cooking when you placed a quick kiss on your boyfriend’s cheek while handing him his plate of breakfast.
“morning beautiful”
He mumbles sleepily as he pulls you by the waist before you could have gotten to your seat and leans to kiss you, quickly slipping his tongue inside when you were about to retort. The taste of morning coffee in your mouth mingled with his minty breath and he gently nibbles on your bottom lip, sucking on the plump flesh making you moan quietly.
“tobio I’m hungry, let’s do this later.” You told him once you felt his hands starting to snake up in your night clothes.
“hmm I’m hungry too” the athlete lets you sit on his lap as he mouthed kisses down your neck until he reached your clothed breast. Just as you were about to argue with him he flattens his tongue on your bud, licking you through the cloth.
“oh geez, baby” another moan came from you. Giving up on trying to have breakfast you let your arms wrap around Tobio’s neck, pushing your breast closer to his mouth and he happily nibbled on them in between his teeth while his other hand groped your other mound from inside your clothes.
Once he was satisfied with playing with your breast, his hand slips down your undies, tugging them aside as he drags a finger on your arousal. Smirking at you smugly when he felt the wetness of your cunt “dripping already from just having your tits played?”
You shuddered as he teases your cunt with his fingertips, pushing a finger inside you and making you moan out a little louder. “You’re so pretty baby, look at you now.”
You rocked your hips in response, grinding on his digit as you lean in to kiss him again and he returned it with so much hunger and need. Tobio slips in another finger, curling them up and watching you melt completely from the pleasure. He started thrusting them slowly inside you, gradually adding a third finger once you’ve been stretched enough.
Your moans was the only sound capable of drowning the squelching of your pussy and tobio loves it when you’re loud. “aah~, tobio faster, I’m almost-” he quickens the speed of his fingers making your walls clamp down on him as cum dripped down all over his clothed buldge that you have just noticed.
“get up and sit on the table” he ordered after pulling his fingers out and sucking on them to taste your juice. You oblidged, despite the wobbly legs you managed to sit yourself up the table as tobio swiftly removed his pants, freeing his thick cock that has been throbing since you smiled at him this morning.
He spreads your legs with his large hands and leaned forward to kiss your lips once, groaning as the tip of his cock press on your entrace. He slowly pushes inside and you both moaned at the immense pleasure. “god you feel so good”
You gripped on his shoulder for support, digging your nails a little to hard on his skin, making him hiss. He slaps your thighs and held on to them tightly as he started thrusting inside you roughly, each thrust sending you waves of pleasure forcing moan after moan that echoed along the walls. “fuck! tobio!”
The athlete didn’t bother to slow down as you clenched around his cock once again, a low groan only erupted from his throat as he pounded faster. “fuck you just clamped down, gonna cum baby? want to cum all over my cock hm?”
You nodded furiously as your moans turned into whimpered cries, desperate to get that release again. He purposely made his movements sloppier, slapping your ass again to urge you to fuck yourself on his cock. Which you did, rutting yourself with no shame until you finally tensed up and your cum squirted all over your boyfirend’s cock. “good girl”
Tobio leans to kiss your neck whispering praises for you as he resumes thrusting at full speed without waiting for you to recover. You cry out and trembled weakly while he chases his own high, shoving himself deeper into you and bottoming out all the warm cum that pumped you full.
Your body sprawled out on the table, cum dripping down from your hole to your legs as he pulled out. Breakfast is served and he’s just about to have his meal.
— end.
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• Fingering you in public •
NSFW Scenarios of them fucking you in public :)
Characters included: Ayato, Albedo, Kazuha, Venti and Xiao x Fem!Reader
Warnings: Sexual content ahead. Read responsibly.
Art: @/chimwengweng
"Love... The library is open still" You tried your best to sound normal as your boyfriend's fingers stimulated the softest spots of your body.
Kamisato Ayato 🔷️
The Komore Teahouse was having a special day with some of the most appreciated people in Inazuma.
You and your bestfriends Thoma and Aether were accompanied by Kamisato Ayato, your boss and the man who had your heart.
Both of you weren't dating yet, afterall he was part of one of the most important clans of Inazuma while you were just an immigrant who fell into his grace.
It was strange he grew attached to your presence, gladly skipping some hours of his schedule to meet you and to get to know you more. Until you both slept together and finally had your first time being intimate.
Since then, your relationship with him was confusing. You both loved each other but kept that as a secret, as you, yourself, wished, when Ayato wanted nothing more than show the entire nobles you were his.
You were afraid of your upside down relationship would end completely once it became official. But you brushed it off for that afternoon and behaved as his acquaintanc.
Ayato's personality was versatile, to say at least. One second he could be the one teasing you, making silly jokes and smiling at anything. While the other second, he'd put the face of the descendant of the Kamisato Clan, becoming serious and decisive, almost distant. But, once again, you four were enjoying a hot pot together: there was no need for such formalities.
The table with the food was a big higher than the level of the ground, with a device in the middle of the wood to keep the food hot enough for some time as you enjoyed the delicious dishes of Inazuma Nation.
It was when Ayato's teasing started. You four were cross-legged - just like a yoga pose - while eating and taking advantage that the height of the wooden table wouldn't allow the other two men in front of both see anything, his fingers brushed the flesh of your thigh for some seconds before climbing to your panties from under your skirt to massage your sex above the fabric, soon pulling those panties aside.
You were in completely silent.
You couldn't show anything was happening under that table.
Only your breathing pattern changed and became labored as his middle finger teased your clit.
"Wet as always, right sweetheart?" He whispered into your ear while Thoma and Aether talked with each other, not paying attention to you both.
Putting his finger in the right angle, he slowly penetrated you, already stimulating your g-pot that he knew exactly where it was. He knew your body with the back of his hand, that you couldn't deny.
"Ayato..." You gasped, gaining attention from your friends, but the light-blue haired men didn't stop pumping his digit into you at all. Actually, he even added another finger to his bad joke. "Ayato, please..." You couldn't be quiet anymore.
Not when his touch ignited your nerves and made you cum in such a short time of stimulation. Your body got soft as you whimpered quietly and held onto the table for support.
"Are you okay, (Name)?" Thoma asked worried, coming to your direction as Ayato swiftly took off his wet fingers from your walls with a smirk.
The housekeeper touched your forehead. "You're sweating coldly"
"I can take her to the Statue of The Seven to be healed" Aether said worried.
"There's no need for that. The Kamisato Clan has its own doctors, nurses and infirmary, I'll take her to our mansion" Aether and Thoma got intimidated with his voice.
"Take care of her, please" Your two friends said with concern in their voice.
"She will be very well taken care of, right, darling?" Your cheeks got pink with the pet name, as you nodded and excused yourself from the meeting.
Little did you know that that end of afternoon and night would be spent with Ayato finally finishing what he had started at the Komore Teahouse.
After hours of marking you as his in the most sinful ways, he whispered once you both were finally finished:
"I guess from now I must call you Mrs. Kamisato" He kissed your plumpy lips before you fell asleep on his comfortable bed.
Albedo 📚
"I'm aware of that, doll. But I don't think someone can even notice anything. It seems like we're only studying, right?" With that line, his fingertips brushed against your g-spot with delicacy, giving you goosebumps.
You couldn't even move much in your sit. Someone could finally notice such lewd things you were doing.
You rested your face on the table, the smell of the paper pages from the books fulfilling your scent. A single tear made one specific word from that page wet.
"Albedo... Too much!" You gasped quietly.
His expression was kept unbothered, as if he was really studying the content of the book in front of him.
His fingers were so wet they made sinful sounds that fortunately were muffled by the ambience's noises.
Curving his fingers even more, that was enough to make you see stars. Your orgasm hit you, making you squirm in place and moan quietly.
"Fuck... That feels great-" You whimpered.
"Shush, (Name)... We're still in public" Albedo held a devilishly grin that made you almost want to slap him.
You saw his fingers when he took them out from you.
"So much slick it's almost comic" Indiscreetly he licked your essence, kissing your lips afterwards. "Your taste is better than anything I ever proved before"
"Could you finish what you started on your lab, perhaps?" You provoked him.
Kazuha 🍁
Your leader Beidou did an special dinner that night, as a way to thank the efforts of her crew.
What happened was that most of the participants were drunk by the end of the dinner, many fell asleep against some boxes of the ship, not even bothering to go to their own dorms and the others rested in the long wooden table.
You were almost exiting yourself to go to your dorm when you felt your boyfriend's hand caressing your thigh, soon carefully sliding your panties to the side to tease your clit.
"Kazuha! Here...? What if-"
"Look around, my dear, we're the only ones sober here. Those people are so wasted they won't even remember anything if they see our actions"
You were wet... So wet his middle finger could slide easily inside your walls, making the samurai chuckle to himself.
"Was my little bird horny already? Look at how easy is to pound my finger into you"
"Ah, Kazuha, right there, p-please" Another finger stimulated you by the time you gasped those words.
"Answer me, love. Were you thinking dirty things about us during the dinner?"
"Mhmm... Yes, I was... Ah, fuck it... Just please, don't deny my plea"
Kazuha's skilled fingers made you feel in heaven quickly. Quicker than you'd ever be able to do alone.
He felt your walls clenching slowly, kissing your lips after you came down from your high.
"Let's finish this on my dorm?" You whimpered softly.
Venti 🍎
The bard kept his innocent feature even if, from under the table, his slim fingers were being thrusted into your sensitive core in such a quick pace it was almost hard to not jerk up with the movements.
"Ah, of course! Master Diluc's wine is a blessing for the nation of Monstad!" He said happily during the conversation as if he wasn't fingering you out in public.
"Venti..." You gasped when his fingers reached the deepest point within you. "Venti, please..."
"Uh? Is everything alright, my muse? You don't seem too fine to me" His free hand touched your forehead that was humid with sweat. "Perhaps you're having a fever, I guess"
"You should get (Name) to her house" Diluc said from the counter.
Haven't he noticed the way you squirmed in your place because of Venti's stimulation? Your face got hot with the thought of being caught, but your high was way too close for you to think anything straight.
You held onto the table as you felt the tension from your lower belly snapping, your walls involuntarily clenching in a delicious pace.
"Awn... This is s-so good" Your eyes rolled softly in pleasure.
"Ahem, have you guys ever heard the ballad of the treasure chest?" The bard's loud voice gave you the chance to be a little louder for quick seconds.
"I don't think so" Diluc said uninterested.
"Well, I can sang it the next time I get back here on the tavern. Now I need to help my little girl here, she seems to have gotten worse"
"Venti, I can't believe you" You said once you were out of that place.
"I'm sure they didn't even notice anything, my muse"
Xiao 🎆
The adeptus somehow managed to get away from the meeting between Morax and the other adepti to go and fuck you with his fingers in an alley from Liyue Harbor.
"S-So suddenly. What happened, Xiao?" You whined while his fingers ravished your little pussy.
"All that talking made me feel frustrated and I need to control these feelings somehow, unless-"
"Shush, I get it... It's just- Ah! It's sensitive, babe" You whimpered under your breath.
His fingers entered and exited you in a hard pace while his other hand held your thigh open with such a hard grip it could bruise your skin.
Xiao was very demanding whenever he felt anger or frustration but it wasn't like you weren't used to it or didn't enjoy every time he was rougher on you.
"What if some of them get upset with your lack of presence, or someone find us here?" You finished your line with difficulty
"I couldn't care less about that, (Name)" Your body got weak when his voice and movements made you cum. "I wish I could taste you, but it's impossible when you're trapped between me and this wall. Though I will do it so on Wangshu Inn. I won't leave unsatisfied, that's for sure"
His strong arms held you in place when your knees faltered due your pleasure as things seemed to happen slowly while pure endorphin runned through your veins.
Blinking your eyes as if you were sleepy, you whispered to yourself;
"F-Fuck... That- That was a hard one"
His fingers left your walls making wet sounds just before the adeptus drank your juices.
"Always so inviting and delicious... I could eat you up all night long, my lovely"
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Osamu "get off on my thighs" Miya.
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𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏 𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑 ♡—𝐊𝐔𝐑𝐎𝐎 𝐓𝐄𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐎𝐔 「1 of 2」
𖦹 Part 1 of 2 𖦹 kuroo x f!reader, 18+ 𖦹 themes: friends to lovers, squirting, cunnilingus, massage (send 🍆 if you want to be tagged in part 2) 𖦹 synopsis: your best friend kuroo offered to give you a massage that ended your friendship // 1.3k+ words
“You weren’t answering your phone!” Your best friend Kuroo reprimanded you right when you opened the door for him.
“Please, Tetsu, not now. I’m in pain so much pain.” You said as you face planted on the sofa. You knew so well how he’d nag you for not waiting for him.
Letting his bag down, he comfortably sat at the corner of the couch where your feet were. “And what happened to you? You look like a cat that’s been hit by a car.”
Pinching your brows together, you shot back at him, “Why don’t you go to a team building and see for yourself!” You squeezed your face on the throw pillow. “I can’t even move my legs properly. They’re aching.”
Kuroo chuckled. “We’re getting sassy here now, arn’t we? I promised your parents I’ll walk you home safely especially tonight that they’ll be home late, y'know." He lifted your feet up and rested them over his lap. "Here…here, let me help you out.”
You just looked at him in confusion then he began pressing your sole. “Wai- Hahaha!” You laughed getting tickled by his touch. “Not there, Tetsu! It tickles!”
He laughed too, seeing you squirm like a worm until you kicked him reflexively. “Okay, okay…I’ll stop.” His hands moved away from your foot as he stood up and looked around the living room. “Do you have a lotion?”
“In my bag.” You said and heard things moved around as he fished for the item in your bag. The next you felt, was the cold liquid against your legs.
“Do you even know what you’re doing?” You remarked.
“Better than Salonpas.” He answered with a smirk then you felt him caressed you with a hand on each of your leg as he massaged up and down. “Is this where it hurts?” He asked.
“No, uhm, a little higher.”
His hands moved up to your thighs, kneading your squishy flesh with the right pressure. “How ‘bout here?”
“Mhmn…” You let out a satisfying hum in response. “Yes, right there.”
His hands continued doing their magic and you thoughtlessly moaned in pleasure with every touch.
“Feels good?” Kuroo bit his lower lip as he felt your smooth skin against his rough palms.
“Yes…” you moaned while your hips began squirming with his caresses.
“You like this?” His voice was crisp and a little raspy. You never thought of his voice that way until now. “You want a little more?” He asked, breathless. What was he even thinking? You’re his best friend!
You nodded your head and lifted your butt. He’s your best friend! Were you crazy?
Getting the hint, he kneaded your ass over your shorts. Forget being best friends! He already crossed the line when his palms touched your bare thighs. He had been jerking himself off with thoughts of touching you in many places. He’s gone crazy on how could he carefully transition your friendship to something more yet here he was turning an innocent massage literally down south, completely unplanned.
Tetsurou was breathing heavily and it was damn sexy like he’s controlling himself from ripping your shorts apart. You matched his noises with pleasurable moans as you clenched your thighs together. His warmth seeped through your shorts making you even needier, seeking more of him which you knew he also craved.
Yes, he was your best friend but you had been fantasizing, dreaming of him taking advantage of you in every way. Just like now. Just like this. Him finally losing control over himself and giving into his desires, letting you know that you were on the same page.
“T-Tetsu~” you whimpered and fuck! His cock just hardened against his pants.
He hooked his thumb over the garter of your shorts, gradually pulling your clothing down and revealing every inch of your panties with every knead. “You like this, huh?”
“Ahuh…” you replied. Knowing what he’s up to, you gave him a little hand by lifting your ass even higher right when he hooked his thumb again, fully exposing your ass to him.
You heard his panting getting louder and in no time, his rough palms touched your ass, squeezing and stroking that bouncy flesh. Your hips moved along with his rhythm as you moaned in the sensation.
“Feels good?” He asked, breathlessly.
“Mhmmm…yeah~” you whimpered.
“You want more?”
“Mhmmn~” You nodded your head.
“Use your words.” He teased, giving your ass cheeks a little slap. Seeing it bounce a little made him grunt. It wasn’t easy playing this game with you.
“Yes, please. More please.” You cooed and he instantly slid his hands under your panties. His thumbs slightly touching the lips of your pussy as he reached further south. He groaned when he felt your wetness. You’re dripping for him so bad.
“Tetsu, please~” you cried and he immediately heeded your call, tugging on your underwear. You twisted around, switching on your back as he dragged your panties down your legs. His eyes glued on your now exposed pussy. He licked his lips as his throat dried up.
His hands were back on your skin. Instead of touching you right away, he massaged your thighs up and down with both of his hands and his fingertips were grazing the lips of your wet cunt. The tentative touch was sending you in despair. He did it a few times over until you were squirming and whining.
Seeing you red-faced and helpless made him want to spoil you, so he didn’t keep it long and had his fingers over your pussy. He caressed you, slowly lathering you up with your own arousal. His middle finger was in between your slit, occasionally slipping inside your hole or flicking your clit as he caressed upwards in a long gliding stroke.
Feeling you relaxed, he finally slid his middle and index fingers, taking it in and out as his thumb circled your clit. “Here, you like this here?”
“Yes, ahn~”
You began snapping your hips to feel even more of his fingers.
“Feels good?” You nodded your head as you held onto his wrist.
Since you’ve been a pretty good girl, perhaps he could finally give you more. He replaced his index with his ring finger and started pumping in and out aggressively that your squelching sound was heard all over your living room.
“Mhmn-“ you bit your lower-lip, stifling a loud cry as your body began to shiver. A different kind of pleasure washed over you. It’s overpowering and overwhelming.
He rested his other hand on top of your head and placed a gentle kiss on your forehead as he pumped even harder, hooking both fingers on the perfect spot. “That’s my baby. Look at you feeling so good.”
“Aaaah…aah!” you moaned. “Stop! I can’t- Too good! I can’t!” You cried as you squirted against his hand. Your orgasm sprayed continuously while you convulsed beneath him. He stopped his ministrations and planted another kiss on your forehead.
“Are you okay?” He asked with a very gentle tone and you replied with a nod.
Shit! You’re so cute looking so flushed like that. He dipped lower and found your lips with his started caressing yours tenderly. His hand found its way on your soft breast, groping and massaging it. You felt your inside pulsating again which made you moan in your kiss.
Tetsurou pulled away, desiring to taste your lips. Your other lips.
He spread your legs apart and knelt in between them. He dove in and kissed the inside of your thighs. You threw your head back and moaned his name when he placed kisses on your cunt. His lips tugged on the lip of your pussy then he began licking on your slit. Finding your clit, he lapped up and down and circled. He continued on this motion until you’re all soaked again. He took a slurp of your arousal as he returned with his tongue again.
Your fingers curled around his hair with your hips rocking against mouth.
“There, there…Tetsu~ aah…there!” You moaned and moaned loudly your neighbors probably knew what you guys were up to, until the doorbell rang.
Could it be?
Your eyes widened and Tetsu’s head instantly shot up. You’re dead! You’re both so dead.
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「BOSS' ORDERS」 | Kuroo Tetsurou
SUMMARY: Being Kuroo‘s secretary is definitely not a bad job, especially when your boss gives you a reason to like it even more.
WARNINGS: strong language, dirty talk, abuse of authority, corruption, name-calling, degrading, praising, spitting, blowjob (m!receiving), fingering, penetration, size kink, overstimulatioin, semi-public sex.
AO3 | WATTPAD
Kuroo Tetsurou isn’t a bad boss.
He might be bossy at times, yes, and when he’s stressed he doesn’t measure his words, but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t care for his colleagues and employees.
You’ve been friends with him for years now, and Kuroo was the one who helped you get this job so you could afford your rent and help your parents pay for your education. You have a great boss and a good salary, so there’s nothing to complain about.
The only thing that does bother you about Kuroo is that he’s really forgetful.
Being his secretary, you have to be after him the whole day to remind him of the minor details of his daily appointments. And you’re sure he forgot about the fund-raising event this evening since he still hasn’t come out of his office to ask you to fix his tie for him.
“Hey, Y/n! Can you give this to Kuroo-san, please? Miyuki said it’s due tomorrow.” A green haired guy comes up to your desk with a big folder in hand.
"Sure, Kuramochi-kun." You take it from his hands with a soft smile.
"Um, Y/n, I wanted to ask you if you're free later on tonight?" He asks, scratching the back of his neck with blushing cheeks.
"Oh." You look at him shocked. "yeah, I'm-”
"She's busy tonight, Kuramochi-kun."
You look over your shoulder to see Kuroo leaning on his office door with his arms crossed and his usual cocky smirk.
"I am?" You tilt your head, confused.
"You are, we have that fund-raiser tonight. You're my plus one, remember?" Plus one?
"Um, sorry, Kuramochi, maybe next time." You give him an apologetic smile.
"Sure, well, have a great night you two."
"We will, Kuramochi-kun, we sure will." Kuroo says as the younger goes away.
Once he's out of sight you turn to your boss.
"What was that?"
He doesn't respond, just swifts around and gets back into his office. You scoff and gather all the folders and notes to give to him.
You close the door behind you and walk to his desk.
"Kuroo, no offense but just because you don't go on dates, it doesn't mean that I can-"
You stop all your movements when your eyes finally lay on him. Kuroo is switching shirts, abs completely exposed and v-line exalted.
"What are you clapping your eyes on?"
You turn around quickly once you notice you've been staring.
"Uh, nothing, nothing! I just came to drop these off. Miyuki-san said they're due tomorrow so, yeah."
"Sure." You can hear the smirk on his voice.
You stay in your place, waiting for him to say you can look at him again. Instead of his voice, you hear the door locking and a goosebump runs down your body.
You hear his footsteps getting closer to you until his breath hits the back of your ear.
“Touching is better than watching y’know.”
He takes your hand and places it on his chest, slowly dragging it down on his skin.
“K-Kuroo!” You quickly step aside and pull your hand off of his. You knew he was playing with you, as always. “Put your damn clothes on, for God’s sake.”
“I am dressed, I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
You scoff and put the documents on the side, then get closer to your boss and start to button his shirt. He keeps looking down at you with a smug grin that makes your blood boil. Tetsurou takes your chin with his thumb and index finger and lifts your face, studying your features.
If you weren’t friends with him for years, the gesture would startle you, but you know sometimes Kuroo can’t keep his hands to himself, even with his friends.
“Did you really want to go on a date with that boy?”
“It would be nice to go out with someone I guess.”
“And does it have to be him?”
His question makes you confused, why did he care anyways? It’s not like he’s your dad, although sometimes he acts like he is.
“I haven’t gone on a date in ages, I’m taking every opportunity that appears.”
The raven haired man runs his thumb along your lower lip, watching as his finger slides smoothly through your moisturized muscle. Soft and pretty, he thinks.
“Going out with him would bring you nothing but disappointment.” He reaches for your hair, tucking a strand behind your ear.
“Kuramochi is a nice guy, I’m sure it would be a good date.” You go back to his shirt, making sure to button everything.
“It would be boring. He would take you to a mediocre restaurant, try to start a conversation but he would mess up as he always does when he tries to talk to you, then he would drive you home, where he would look at you with lost puppy eyes until you give in and drag him inside for a hookup where he would cum in two minutes and leave you unfinished.”
“This sounds oddly specific.”
“It’s just the facts.”
You fix his collar and brush your hands on his shoulders to straighten the fabric.
“Done!”
You step back to go away but Tetsurou puts a hand on your lower back, bringing you to his chest.
“I could take you on a good date.”
You roll your eyes and let out a small laugh. Just another of Kuroo’s jokes.
“Yeah, yeah.”
He places both hands on your waist and leans down to your ear.
“I’m serious. I would bring you to a nice restaurant, like those that have four different types of flatware and fabric napkins. We would eat well and drink some wine, then we would share a dessert and I would point out how cute you look with chocolate all over your mouth. I would drive you home and give you a simple but long kiss on the lips before going back to my car and driving to my place.”
His hands drop down a little to your hips and his grip on you tightens.
“Maybe, on our third date if I was lucky enough, you would drag me inside when I drop you home and I would give you a really good hookup. I’d never leave you unfinished, in fact, I would do you so good that my name would be the only thing in your about for hours.”
Maybe, this time, it wasn’t a joke.
“Kuroo, you’re my boss.” You put your hands on his chest and separate yourself from him.
“So?”
“This is unprofessional.” You start to organize things on his desk in an attempt to distract yourself from your jelly legs.
“We are friends above work, remember?”
“Exactly. Friends.”
You take your notes and start to walk towards the door. When you’re almost reaching it, Tetsurou comes up behind you and puts his hand just a little above your head, trapping you between him and the wooden object. You sigh and turn around.
“I don’t wanna be your friend anymore. Is that too hard to understand?”
You both stare at each other in silence. You don’t know what to say, nor what to do.
He’s so close, you can feel his breath hitting your nose and top lip, the warmth sends a wave of heat through your body. That and the way he stares down at you makes your head a little foggy.
Unconsciously, you lean closer to him, as if a greater force was pulling you to him.
Tetsurou cups your cheek with his free hand and slams his lips on yours. The kiss is hungry and passionate, and it doesn’t take much for it to escalate.
You would be lying if you said you never wanted you to be more. Anyone who spent eight hours a day with Kuroo Tetsurou would develop a crush on him for sure, how could you not? Yet, as long as you still need this job to survive, you couldn’t put it at risk. Guess that doesn’t matter anymore.
Your hands find its way to his messy hair, tangling themselves on the strands and pulling them a little, earning a low groan from him. He places his palms on the back of your thighs and you climb on him. He locks his hands under your knees and walks to his little couch like you weigh nothing.
The kiss turns sloppy, you can feel your lipstick smudging and mixing with saliva around your mouths. You feel something poking your pelvis, and your breath hitches as you acknowledge his hard-on, you can feel it is big even though it’s stuck in his pants.
Kuroo’s hands find their way to your skirt, slipping under it to grab your ass while he leans down to attack your neck. Either he forgot where you are, or he really doesn’t care since he sucks and nibbles on your neck leaving dark circles all over it.
“Kuroo, you- We shouldn’t- We’re in the office-”
“Get on your knees.” He plays with your lower lip once again, smothering it.
You look down and gulp, a mix of emotions and feelings floating in you.
Tetsurou wraps a hand around your neck loosely, just enough for you to know that he has the power in here. His lips nibble with your ear, slightly biting on it.
“This is an order from your boss.” He smirks.
“Sure, sir.”
You get out of his lap and kneel down on the cold floor under you.
His hands are quick to unbuckle his pants and set his dick free, letting it slap his abdomen.
Your mouth salivates at the sight. You already knew he was big, but not only that, he’s thick and veiny, his tip is flushed pink with a good amount of precum leaking. It’s quite prideful knowing that you’re the reason why he got like this.
“Open up.” He orders, tapping two fingers on your cheek.
You do as you’re told, sticking your tongue out for him. He bends down and spits on your mouth, then closes it.
“Good girl.”
He bumps his cock a couple of times and holds it out for you, just centimeters away from your lips.
You give his tip a few cat licks, gathering precum on your tongue before licking his whole shaft, lubricating it. When you finally take him in your mouth, the gesture is welcomed with a low and content moan. You use your hand to jerk the length you can’t reach and bob your head up and down at a steady pace.
“Who knew you could suck cock so good, hm?”
You look up to him with pure and glistening eyes, a true lewd sight if you asked him. Flustered cheeks, red and puffy lips around him, mouth full but still with that innocent look in your eyes, it makes him want to face-fuck you right there and then.
“Such a good little whore, putting her pretty lips to good use. I should have you on your knees all day.”
His hand caresses your cheeks as you work on him, wet sounds coming out of your mouth and only making him harder on your tongue.
“You can take more than just that, can’t you?” He pushes your head down on him, making his tip reach your throat and you gag. “There, there.” He coos, brushing your hair out of your face. “Good slut.”
He leads you on him, helping you take more and more of his dick everytime you go down.
“Do your colleagues know how dirty you are?” He laughs. “They have no idea that the sweet little secretary loves having her mouth full with their boss’ dick, huh? Fuck, you’re so good at this. You trying to get a promotion or something?” You glare at him but he only laughs at his own joke.
You answer by going down all the way until your nose hits his pelvis and his breath hitches. Kuroo mediates his voice, making sure that his groans and moans are unhearable for those who are still working on the other side of the glass.
“Yeah, just like that, pretty girl.” He throws his head back on the couch.
He jerks his hips upwards a little and by the way he twitches, you know he’s close. You speed up and his noises get a little louder. Suddenly, he pushes you down and you feel something warm running down your throat.
You stay still for a moment, letting him come down from his high, then slowly pull out of him, only a thin strip of cum connecting you and him.
“Shit.” He pants, chest raising fastly. “Good girl.”
You wipe your mouth with the back of your hand and take the time to try to register what just happened.
Tetsurou picks you up with ease and places you on his lap again. He cups your face with both hands, thumbs brushing softly on your skin.
“You’re so fucking pretty, did you know that?”
The complement makes you blush and you turn your head to the side, avoiding his intense gaze.
His hands run down to your body, firmly groping your curves. He reaches for the band of your skirt, pulling the hem.
“Can I?” He asks softly and you nod.
You help him slip the cloth out of you, letting it drop somewhere on the floor. He catches your lips with his, immediately slipping his tongue and exploring every inch of your mouth.
You start to open his shirt - the same one you were bottoning just a few minutes ago - and let your hands wander around his torso.
Sneakily, he runs a finger on your arousal through your panties, where he feels a soaked spot.
“Damn, I didn’t do anything to you yet and you’re already dripping?” He places the fabric to the side and you shruter as he teases your entrance with his fingertip. “You’re not as pure as people think, are you? You’re dying for me to play with your pussy, right?” Kuroo pushes a finger inside you and a gasp falls out of your lips. “Oi, I know you’re a needy slut, but you have to keep it down for me, okay?”
You bite your lower lip and nod in affirmation, grinding on his finger slightly. He bumps it in and out of you slowly, using his thumb to draw circles on your clit. Tetsurou adds another finger and you think you might see stars. His fingers are long, they scissor you open fastly but gently, substituting any discomfort with instant pleasure, he sure knows what he’s doing.
On the third finger you let you a whimper, hands gripping on his biceps harshly. You bite down his shoulder to muffle your voice, earning a groan from him.
He fingers you a little more to make sure you’re ready and pulls out with a moistening sound. He licks his fingers clean, then grabs your face to kiss you.
“Bend over on the back rest for me.”
You obey him, kneeling on the sofa with your back arched. He stands behind you with his hands on your butt, groping and tapping on it, playing with you as he pleases.
He runs his dick on your folds then presses it on your entrance, slowly pushing in. You hiss as he stretches you out, biting down your lip.
“I swear this pussy can make a man go crazy.” He slips his hands under your shirt and cups your boobs, rubbing your nipples between his calloused fingers. Kuroo pushes in another inch. “So warm, so tight...” His lips find the back of your neck, pressing gentle kisses as he keeps thrusting slowly.
“Kuroo,” You gulp. “you’re too big. ‘S not gonna fit.”
“I’ll make it fit, pretty. Just relax.”
He takes your neck and turns your head to the side to meet him in a kiss. Your shoulders relax under him and he takes the moment to push everything inside you. You let out a muffled moan and clench around him, causing the man to groan.
“See, I told you I’d make it fit.” He grinds on you, massaging your walls with his hardness, the motion makes your eyes roll. “Your tight little cunt is perfect for my big cock.” He whispers in your ear.
Kuroo pulls out slowly and with ease, thanks to your natural lubricant, and slams back into you roughly.
“Ah!” You slap your hand on your mouth.
Tetsurou takes off his shirt completely, he twists his blouse and wraps it around your head, covering your mouth.
“Your coworkers are working really hard out there, and we don’t want to bother them with your filthy moaning, do we?” You shake your head. “Good girl.”
He moves his hips back and forth, hitting your cervix perfectly with each thrust. His hands hold your waist firmly and pull you to meet him halfway.
He raises one leg to the couch and speeds up. Your body shakes along with his thrusts and even with your mouth covered it’s hard to keep quiet.
Kuroo throws his hand over your hips and reaches for your clitoris, circling it and sending a huge wave of pleasure through your body. He slows down, causing you to whimper and thrust back on him, trying to get the same pace he was. He smirks at your desperation but gives you what you want, skin clapping mercilessly on each other.
You feel your head spinning and you start to mumble incoherent things against his shirt. Tetsurou holds your waist with his free hand to prevent you from falling.
“You think Kuramochi could fuck you good like this, huh? Look how perfect you fit me, you‘re creaming around me so good, you were made to take my dick. No one can fuck you stupid like me.”
A few more thrusts and your legs start to shake under him, he sucks on your neck, still working you through your orgasm. He can feel your cum dripping down on him but he doesn’t stop, not when your clenches throw him a little closer to the edge second by second.
Your whole body shakes as he overstimulates you, pain and pleasure flowing from your core to the rest of your skin.
“Holy shit.”
He pulls out and jerks himself as he releases on your ass with a long moan falling out of his lips.
You splay down on the couch, unable to move as your whole body relaxes and your mind is blank.
Kuroo grabs a few tissues and wipes you clean, when he’s about to walk away, you grab his wrist. He takes his shirt out of you to see it completely damped since you were drooling so much.
He picks you up and sits you on his lap sideways, an arm secured on your back as the other runs up and down your thigh in a comforting way.
Tetsurou presses soft kisses to your forehead, a totally different approach from the way he was manhandling you not too long ago.
“I guess you should take the rest of the day off, Y/n.”
You smile lazily and snuggle your face on the crook of his neck, taking in his sweet and expensive cologne.
“Just so you know, I don’t wanna be your friend either.” You say, drawing circles on his chest.
“Well, I figured y’know, since you were moaning my name and all.”
You both laugh and you lift yourself a bit to kiss him.
“You still have that fund-raiser in an hour.”
“Shit, I thought I made you forget about that.” He shakes his head in disappointment. “Guess I’m gonna have to fuck you dumb once again till you forget everything.” He smirks.
“Kuroo, n-”
“Boss’ orders, there’s nothing you can do about it!”
His lips found yours again, both chuckling as he wrapped his arms around you and brought you closer to his content chest.
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— The Headcanon Series
[On Going]
+ Welcome to The Headcanon Series.
+ This series will include both sexual and dark content material so please ensure that you are of legal age and comfortable with the content before proceeding.
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+ Episode 1: They Walk In On Their Sibling Masturbating
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+ Episode 2: How They Abuse Their Partner
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+ Episode 3: How They Kill You
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+ Episode 4: Types Of Nudes They Send
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+ Episode 5: Where They Prefer To Cum
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+ Episode 6: How They React To You Breaking Up With Them
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+ Episode 7: Types Of Protection They Use
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+ Episode 8: How The Yandere Boys Get Your Attention
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+ Episode 9: What They Sound Like In Bed
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+ Episode 10: Types Of Marks They Leave
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+ Episode 11: How They Fuck You
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+ Episode 12: How They React To The Safeword
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+ Episode 13: How They React To Their Child Walking In
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+ The Glory Of It All
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+ The Glory Of It All Pt.2
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+ Suckatorium
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+ Cumming In Your Underwear
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+ Mocking You When You Stutter
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+ Wound Fucking
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+ Punishing You With A Fleshlight
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+ Call Me Daddy
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+ Good Girls Piss On Their Daddies
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+ It Started Out With A Kiss [Coming Soon]
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+ Rage Quit [Coming Soon]
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I need more smut accounts to follow. 😩
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PILLOW PRINCE OSAMU YESSSS OMFG
THIS WOULDNT POST THE FIRST TIME IM SO SORRY BUT IM SO GLAD YOU AGREE HSBSJD!!! anyways i wrote something hope u like it <333
every single time osamu finds himself beneath you like this, he has to avoid the need to pinch himself to be reminded and reassured that it’s real. that you’re real, as real as ever, sitting so fucking pretty on his lap, so full of his cock, using him the way you like, the way you love.
osamu’s not sure he can take care of you the way you take care of yourself. he’s not sure he can trust in that he’d be as useful as this, so he does what he can do best and lays there, all broad shoulders and soft muscles on display for you, his face flushed red, contrasting beautifully with the dark strands of his hair. his mouth is parted as you bounce on his cock, your hands steadied on his thighs behind you, giving him full view of your pretty face, your bouncing tits, your tummy, your hips, your thighs, his cock filling you up and stretching you so lewdly.
the way you swivel and rock your hips is intoxicating to watch and feel. it’s erotic, arousing, dizzying, overwhelming, the way you do it so fucking well. every roll of your hips as his cock disappearing then only half reappearing, before disappearing again. your nails are digging into the skin of his thighs as you move faster and faster, till it’s not enough and you’re sitting up, leaning forward. bracing yourself with your hands on his tummy, you start bouncing rapidly on his cock, your hips rising and falling, the sound of skin slapping against skin loud and lewd.
“so— so pretty,” he gasps, as if in awe.
again, like you’re not fucking real.
you moan brokenly, desperately, eyes squeezing shut momentarily as you pant and pant. dumbly, osamu’s hands reach out for you, settling on your hips and squeezing at the flesh. at the feel of him, your thrusts settle and slow, melting away into gentle rocks of your hips with his cock fully inside of you. his hands aid your movements gently, gratefully, and with it, you fall even closer to him.
when your chest is flush against his, when your elbows settle on either side of his head and you can easily press your lips to his, his legs lift up, bending at the knees, allowing you to ride his cock easily once more.
“fuck, fuck—“ you whine, and with every thrust downwards your nipples brush against his skin, and he’s holding you to him, so, so fucking tight. his arms are embracing you fully, hands exploring your back, tightening at your waist, twisting at your hair. he can’t get enough of you all around him. “fuck ‘samu,” you heave, as if pleading and begging him.
do you not know you can have whatever you’d like from him? that he’s all yours?
he urges your lips against his once more, swallowing all your cries and moans and begs, before you push off of him, sitting up on his lap once more and fucking yourself onto him. he watches with full blown, mesmerized eyes as your fingers circle your clit, as you bounce and fuck him, whines loud and high pitched and needy— and when you cum, he feels you tighten and clench down on him, feels the squeeze and pulse of your inner walls as you milk him, as he involuntarily cums inside of you, spilling within you, as you continue to use his overstimulate, softening cock to ride out your high.
he really is all yours.
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I am still thinking about the underwear pulling you posted but with osamu (〃ω〃)/.・°♡ also the glittery pink aesthetic is so pretty I am in love
I’m back from my two-day vacation where wifi and cell service were almost non existent and I came back knocking on everyone’s doors with my wedgie agenda ♡(/▽ ̄)/
omi, iwa, suna, kuroo underwear pulling here ‹𝟥
PANTY-PULLER OSAMU ♡
❧ warnings. thong-wearing-f!reader, wedgie, rough, f!oral (receiving) sort of
What a fucking tease. He likes to make you wait, likes it when you get all squirmy and restless because he’s barely giving you the attention you need, just because he wants you to really want it. “‘Samu, want you now, p-please,” you beg. His expression stays the same all throughout too, it’s still that half-smirk and eyes heavy with lustful intent, obviously enjoying the sight of you lying on your back, wearing nothing but the thong you promised him you were gonna wear tonight.
You could at least tell he thinks you look absolutely scrumptious, but other than that, you never know exactly what he’s thinking.
You let out the breath you were holding in anticipation of what he’s do to you as he kneels on the floor, pulling you closer to the edge of the bed, gently caressing your thighs before he positions himself at your entrance.
“Say ‘pretty please’?” he says, hot breath fanning over your clothed folds as he runs and presses his lips along your cunt. “Need to hear it from you,” muffled, he says, lips vibrating on your clothed core with every syllable.
“P-pretty please,” you chirp, making him run his fingers along the lace hems of your thong, fully expecting him to brush them aside. Except he doesn’t, yanking your underwear upwards instead, making you jolt your hips upward from the abrupt sting on your ass and in between your folds.
“Fuck, ‘Samu!”
He chuckles before positioning you still on the bed. When you’ve calmed, still enclasped in his hand is the delicate garment which you’re certain should’ve ripped off with the amount of force he applied earlier. With another, now-gentler, tug at your panties, you feel more friction on your clit and he suddenly licks a stripe along the fabric, his tongue brushing over your clit, the tight burning fabric turning damp on your folds from both your slick and his saliva.
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HAIKYUU BOYS AND FUCKING YOU IN DIFFERENT LOCATIONS
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#includes: Suna, Kuroo, Osamu, Ushijima
#genre: Smut
#Warnings: praise, F!oral, car sex, creampie, daddy kink, slight exhibitionism, M!oral, blowjob, AFAB reader, deepthroating, tears, office sex, shower sex, kitchen sex, soft sex
#Note: When I say “fucking” I don’t necessarily mean penetration, only Suna’s and Ushijima’s contain penetrative sex the other two are just oral. Just a quick fyi :)
Minors for the love of all that’s holy please DO NOT interact , thank you :)
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SUNA - Car
It didn’t take long for the car windows to fog up, not with all the heavy breathing and pants. You don’t know why you expected today’s late-night drive to end up any different, you and Suna had a routine: he’d come and pick you up, you guys would get food and then you’d find yourself in an empty parking lot with your back against the steering wheel and in his lap. However, you couldn’t complain, it was your favourite part of the week and without fail you’d find yourself looking forward to it and even when Suna would suggest that you guys could take it back to either of your places, you insisted that he don’t break tradition. You loved the thought that you could get caught any moment and the urgency of it every time you fuck.
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Help me out
ꕥ Pairing : Kageyama x Reader
ꕥ Synopsis : A little pent up anger wouldn’t harm anybody, right?
ꕥ A/N : Ren forced me to make a kageyama smut. So enjoy. Sorry for lack of posts from us both.
ꕥ Word count : 0.7k
ꕥ TW : Rough sex, choking, ass slapping, vulgar language, boob play (?), overstimulation, cum play, doggy style, finger sucking, NSFW, cream pie, corruption kink, drabble smut, 18+
‘Tobio…ugh..t’much’
Your eyes rolled back in a beat to fast, ferocious fucking. Skin of your ass groped and slapped at harshly, fingers dug into your neck, airways choked out.
Lips parted in an attempt to catch your breath, spit manually glossing over your tear coated mouth. Tongue drying and tasteless, the only alive sense to you was the sound of flesh clapping and stroked between the two of you.
‘Y-ya can take it…’ Kageyama nonchalantly slurred, teeth gritted against each other in an attempt to chase his release. His hand wrapped around your tight throat, pulsating fingers squeezing tightly at your air holes. Your gasping noises sounded like heaven to him, broken whines and moans were everything he needed to hear from the day he had today.
His team lost - only by a few points. But Kageyama couldnt be more annoyed, all he could think about was coming home and emptying himself out into you. And that’s exactly what he did, the second you wrapped your arms around him in a greeting hug his lips hungrily attached onto yours. His bag slumped on the floor and quickly his Adlers uniform was stripped off. Whimpers and whines spilt from your lips, legs wrapped around his waist, fingers dug into your skin. Tits groped and played with, the aching feeling in tobios core quickly occupied with the fulfilled desire of you clamped down onto him.
He was so thankful for you. So grateful to have a wife as beautiful as you, one as kind hearted and fulfilling. One that gets on her knees at even the sight of kageyamas distress, one that wears the most painfully sexy lingerie just for kageyama to shred apart in seconds. He loved you, and it was reasons like this why you adored whenever he lost.
‘I cant-‘ you groan, tears dripping down your cheek, your release nearing closer and closer, stomach tied in a painful knot. G spot relentlessly pounded on and off of, clit paid attention too by the humping of your sore body against the table, greedily trying to chase yourself silly.
‘Gn- cum…’ you mumble, cum slipping down yourself way sooner than you thought, thick spurts lathering over tobios cock but that didn’t stop him, he just loved the sight of you so fucked out for him, already done and dirty as he plays with the cum inside you. Flushed red tip, coated pink with the mix of your liquids. The softness of your velvety walls crammed against him.
‘Your so fucking dirty princess…Gn’ fuck you till ya crying hm… ya want that..?’ The grip on your throat obnoxiously tight, overstimulation getting to your head as you panted and slumped against him, white flashed eyes reflected against the glass table under you.
‘Yeah yeah’ mm wan’ you..’ babbling noises slipping out from you, a small kiss to the top of your head made your body eject with delight. Stomach knitting once again.
Kageyamas eyes never left the sight of your squashed tits flat on the table, nipples hardened under the cold glass as he could see your tongue poking out, small dimples in your cheeks as the sinner feeling of desire occupied you, possessed you even. His fucked out pretty, innocent wife, corrupted and changed for him.
‘Shit-‘
Kageyama came inside of you, hot spurts of cum made your body go numb, your second release already granted as a mix of fluids spread on the floor and between your two body’s. Sticky warm substance oozing out of your cunt, some greedily trying to escape its way out onto the floor. Loud scream excited from you.
His fingers took no time to seep inside of you, gathering some of your slick and trailing over to your mouth. Pushing his digits inside your warm entrance, your tongue lathered around him. The sweet taste of you both latched onto your tongue.
You were so beautiful for him, so fucked out and wishful, ass hard and red, skin teared and cum spread. You were such a cum slut. His cum slut.
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Milk and toothbrushes pt. 2 (Kageyama x f!reader)
Hello everyone! This is my first story based on a request!
A wonderful anon asked this after reading Milk and Toothbrushes pt. 1: Can I request a smut with Kageyama who loves to fuck y/n with a skirt on?
It’s been like a thousand years since I received it, but I am finally able to deliver it!
Hope you enjoy <3 Writing for Kageyama is always absolutely heart-warming, I love it.
Also, thanks to @mianavs for beta-reading my work. Your help was invaluable!
Word Count: 3.9k
Tags/Warnings: smut, unprotected sex, oral (female receiving).
Summary: After your first encounter with Kageyama, you have decided to see each other and today is your first official date! ^^
“I have nothing to wear, nothing!” you exclaim as you stand in front of your filled-to-the-brim wardrobe with a frustrated expression.
It’s been a week since the sweet and passionate meeting with Kageyama Tobio and today you are finally going on your first official date. After exchanging a few messages daily – the man has a really busy schedule – you find an evening when you are both free and you will finally meet face to face again. The destination you’ve chosen is the most classic of them all: the cinema.
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Milk and toothbrushes pt. 1 (Kageyama x f!reader)
Hello, lovely people on the Internet! I haven’t been able to write for quite a while and I was going crazy, so I’m happy to finally be back!
When I decided to write about Kageyama I was a bit scared. I don’t find him particularly easy to write about, especially since in the anime all he talks about is volleyball ^^” But I did my best and I hope that, even though I adapted him to my story a bit, his vibe remains the same!
I know the writing style is what it is, I still have a lot to learn, but I’m quite happy with this story. It warms my heart and I had much fun writing it, and that’s the main reason I write.
I hope you enjoy it and please leave some feedback (if you feel like it), it will make my day!
Word Count: 6388.
Warnings: smut, unprotected sex, Kageyama being too fucking cute <3
Summary: invited by a friend, you go to a party where you meet the serious but charming Kageyama Tobio. The two of you hit it off very quickly and the night reveals to be the source of more than one first time.
When your friend Kathy invited you to one of her friends’ house, you didn’t imagine it would’ve been this massive. What is now in front of you isn’t a house, but a mansion. Modern look, two stories, windows everywhere, a massive balcony already filled with people, and… is that a pool you see on the left side of the place?
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[2:02 P M] - Osamu's story
Osamu's story deserves to be read too and I couldn't keep it all to myself any longer.
This is officially the end of this... series (I guess). The ending will be up to your imagination.
Warnings: we're talking about kitchen sex here... Osamu wearing an apron - heck yes; explicit sex; and surprise but not surprise ending Note: thank you for riding along <3 If you are new to this bandwagon... you might be confused and horny if you read this part (not stopping you) but the first part is found here in my masterlist There is Rin's story and Atsumu's story!
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It’s always Osamu’s cooking that wakes you up on the mornings you stay with him.
As usual, he has a glass cup of water and orange juice ready for you on the counter. It is now a routine for you every morning, even without him, to drink booth liquids because Osamu said so.
“Morning, baby girl.”
You used to cringe at his nickname for you, thinking it was too cheesy. But now, it’s endearing to hear it from him, you don’t expect anything else but baby girl.
As you down your cup of orange juice, your eyes scan his down his body. The blue apron barely covered his broad naked chest and did not shield his backside. The devil was only in a pair of black boxer briefs while making breakfast for you.
You peak around to see what he was cooking on the stovetop – miso soup. Your favorite. Especially, Osamu’s miso soup.
He leans over and nuzzle his face against the crown of your head. “Go sit down, breakfast is ready.”
You scurry over like an excited child on Christmas morning.
Being a chef and shop owner, Osamu was very particular about his food presentation. After many times, you just sit and watch him focus intensively on his final touch ups before allowing you to eat.
“Itadakimasu.”
As always, Osamu always fills your bowl with a tower of food and expecting you to finish it.
He once said to you, “I need to make sure you have enough energy in bed.”
You had to increase your gym time with the amount of food you were eating when you are with him.
After breakfast, you take charge of cleaning. It’s the one thing you know you can win with him. You learned and adapted to his cleaning habits, making sure its exactly how he likes it.
“Thanks for your help, babe.” You jerk at the feel of his large hands squeezing your waist. He stands behind you as you finish rinsing the last few dishes. He groans into your ear the same time something hard presses against your lower back. “Hmm, you can also help me in another way?”
You scoff and continue rinsing. “Be a good boy and wait, I’m almost done.”
Osamu is obedient when he wants to be.
Sure enough, he waited… of course, not without grinding his hard-on against your backside.
As soon as you shut the water off, you’re spun around and hoisted onto the counter. With you sitting on his counter, you were at his height, meeting his mouth without neither of you breaking your neck.
With his mouth hungrily moving over yours, his hands tugged at his shirt you are wearing. “No panties?”
Breaking the kiss, breathless you shake your head. “No, I don’t need you to rip them.”
He gives you a proud smirk, “smart girl.”
Osamu’s counters were higher than normal. Standing at 6’4, he customized the counters to fit his height.
He spread your legs wide, scooting you to the edge of the counter. The apron and boxers were already gone. He rubs the tip of his cock along your already wet folds, making sure to bump the sensitive nub.
“These babies,” he jiggles one side of your tits, “look bigger than normal.”
“Stop, they’re sensitive.” You push his hand away. You groan, feeling enough of his teasing. “Hurry, ‘Samu.”
He chuckles, “you’re too impatient these days.”
Yes, you are. Anyone would be when you are spoiled with three different cocks.
With a nudge, his cock disappears inside of your pussy, filling you full.
You drop onto your elbow as Osamu shifts one of your legs over his shoulder and widening the other.
His pace is annoyingly slow but deep, enough to draw moans out of your lips.
“I don’t know…” he pauses, breathless. “H – how you’re so tight still…”
You don’t know either. Especially taking two cocks at once more than one occasion.
His cock feels bigger this morning, you can feel every inch of his cock each time he grazes your wall. His sacks smacks your ass that’s practically hanging off the counter.
“Kiss me,” he begs.
You sit up, a hand wrapping around the back of his neck to pull his mouth to yours. You slip your leg off his shoulder when you felt a cramp ache at your hip.
You pull back enough to stare into his eyes, your breaths fanning each other. Something feels different with Osamu.
He was softer with you.
Your hand grips his broad shoulder, as he fastens his hips and lewd skin slapping echo in his kitchen. “Ah – fuck… ‘Samu… too – fast…”
“You feel…” he voice slurs against your forehead. “You’re so sensitive today…”
You have been feeling sensitive the last few days, cumming faster than usual at any touch.
You squeal when he pulls half your ass off the counter. He puts your leg on the counter and the other hooked over his arm. He holds you still before continuing to pound into your pussy.
He is close…
His thrusts are sloppy and shallow, grinding his hips into yours.
Osamu’s grunts are quiet and desperate, and he gives you a silent desperate look you recognize that he wants a kiss.
He always wants to kiss you when he cums.
You lean forward and kiss him hungrily.
He groans against your lips as he snaps his hips once more before filling your pussy. He cums so much your walls twitch and convulse around his cock. You break the kiss and look down, seeing his cum is overfilling even though he was still lodged inside of you.
“Look at me,” his thumb brushes your cheek. You look at him with tired eyes, you wanted to take a nap already and it was only 7:30AM.
You stare into his eyes that is looking at you differently. His expression was also different. More gentle and mature.
“I love you.”
Your heart thumps loudly against your chest.
Even though the Miya twins expressed their love for you, it was always we love you.
Not, I love you.
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Two days later, you paced in your bathroom waiting for the results to appear on the plastic stick.
It was a routine to take a pregnancy test every two weeks.
You had more than enough pregnancy scares.
However, that obviously didn’t stop you from continuing to have perilous sex.
Something inside of you stops dead in place and standing two feet away from the pregnancy test on your bathroom counter, you are able to see the solid double lines.
The long risky game you’ve been playing has finally caught up to you.
PREGNANT
Additional four other tests all came back positive as well.
Confirming what you knew deep down.
After you left Osamu’s place, he called out all the things that made the light bulb in your head light up red.
Fatigue. You called in sick? Are you unwell? You’ve been sleeping all day?
Tender and swollen breasts. Osamu loved your tits more than the other two. He suckled, massaged, cuddled and fucked your tits more than you can count. But that day, you couldn’t stand any sort of touch from him.
Nausea. You buried your face in his broad chest after a long day. The smell of smoke salmon from his shirt made you gag, running to the bathroom.
You lean over your sink, taking multiple deep breaths.
The problem wasn’t that you are pregnant.
You took the risk of getting pregnant the moment you allowed them to cum inside of you.
You exhale deeply and stood tall. Looking at your reflection, you placed both trembling hands against your abdomen.
The problem is, who is the father?
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>>> @callmeraider @amarinthe @chaotic-fangirl-blog
E/N: I know this entire series is a complete rollercoaster. I'm not judging anyone at all... I mean... just saying... Rin, Atsumu and Osamu... why not!?
Please reply in the comment section who you would love to be your baby daddy (hehe) I wanna know!
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