#sakusa kiyomi x reader smut

[myunconquerablesoul]

Recommendations. *NSFW*

Haikyu!!

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Kageyama Tobio

SWEATER SEASON - @tteokdoroki

Iwaizumi Hajime

venus - @saetyrn9

Akaashi Keiji

treating keiji on his birthday - @kiyoobi

Miya Atsumu

himbo!atsumu - @tiniella

Miya Osamu

it's samu's birthday - @sugawarassoulmate

no title, but trust me! - @midnightmarius (kitchen sex)

THANKFUL - @yukimiyaz

Sakusa Kiyoomi

pussy enthusiast! sakusa kiyoomi - @miyasins

no title, but trust me! - @doingitforbokuto (Sakusa who masturbates on all fours)

Private - @teeyoomi

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Dating Sakusa Kiyomi Headcannons

- When you're in public, Kiyoomi is touching you. Whether a subtle touch or not, he's either holding your hand or having his arms wrapped around you that you're almost not that recognizable.

- He tries his best to not get jealous as much as before but who is he kidding?

- When you get jealous, he gets so happy that he'll tease you about it endlessly.

- Your dates mostly consist of eating out somewhere where he knows how it is cleaned or at home where one of you cooks for the other. - Everytime you come to his games, he'd buy grapes - your mother's favorite fruit - to thank her. Your mom is super supportive to the point where he'll bring your brothers to her workplace so that you get to go to his games or practice or just hang out with him.

- His mom adores you and would steal you away sometimes and it honestly annoys him.

- Komori asks you to protect him multiple times.

- You met with Ushijima one time during Interhigh Nationals and Kiyoomi made sure it looked lik you two were dating. He's lowkey threatened. Same goes with Kita. - Sakusa is cuddly sometimes in private but sometimes he isn’t really depends. - He's the type of boyfriend who is an absolute shithead to anyone but you. - He loves to cuddle with you and is an absolute sucker for the way you snuggle up and pepper kisses along his neck when he wants to cuddle. - OKAY BUT IMAGINE HIM WITH DIMPLES! - every time he tries to cover his mouth when he laughs you alwayas have to stop him - I CRY when I imagine him for one of your anniversaries doing something you like even though he doesn't like that hobby he would do it for you as a gift. - He calls you randomly to know where you are or how are you. - he loves doing random face times he pretends he doesn't like them but he really does

- Sakusa pretends to be stoic with his 'teammates' (WHICH ARE ACTUALLY HIS FRIENDS) but when you meet up with them one day they can’t help but be like 'Who TF are you?' seeing their stoic germaphobe captain giggling at you

- He always has an soft spot for you and you only. He feels comfortable and safe around you.

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Kinktober day 27 : Sensation play

Sakusa x Reader

warnings: smut,BDSM, subspace, sensation play, claws,

word count: 1,000 (about)

summary: I'm so in love with Sakusa, this one is for me everyone else go home.

Sakusa looked down at you. Sweaty and panting, your eyes rolled back in your hair, a thin trail of drool seeping out the corner of your mouth. You were completely fucked out, although Sakusa wasn’t doing much better. He was also sweaty and breathing heavily. He'd worked hard to get you nice and fucked stupid like this.

“How are you feeling?” he asked, tweaking your nipple between his thumb and forefinger. You trembled and mumbled something incoherent, your eyes glossy. Sakusa loved it when you fell into this headspace with him. You must trust him so much to let go of yourself completely like this for him and he would not violate that trust. Sakusa straddled your hips, perching on your lap. He leaned over and pulled out a small package and started attaching the small metal talons onto the tips of his fingers.

Something new today, the claws weren’t sharp enough to cut you, at least they wouldn’t as long as he was careful. But the cold metal scratching along your skin should be a nice feeling for you. Nice in a painful way at least.

He loved toys, and he knew how much you liked them as well, maybe if you were good he’d pull out the spur, another one of your favorites. Sakusa liked that one too, the little dots that were left behind on your body after he ran across the length of your body was such a peculiar sight. He cleared his head and sat back, flexing his hands and showing off the claws for you, this was what tonight was about, nothing else.

Sakusa started slowly running his hands over your sides barely letting his claws touch your skin, letting the cool metal trace over your nipples and collar bones. Your breath faltered, catching in your throat.

Kiyomi pressed harder with his nails scratching you hard enough to ruddy your skin and raise the skin in his wake, you moaned. He curved his claws making swirls in the pattern on your skin. He had to pause to collect himself. The marks on your skin was so pretty, there was something so primal about seeing you covered in his disguises, no one could look at you and not know you were his. And no one else could do this to you.

Kyiomi spread your legs running his nails down your legs and pinching at your thighs. Your pathetic little cunt trembled at the pain. Your head was spinning, every little touch made you whine. He’d made you cum so many times that it hurt, but you wanted him to fuck you. You wanted to feel his cock plunge deep inside of you. you could see the outline of his hard length in his slacks. Every Time you went to reach for his groin, he’d scratch you again making you short circuit.

Sakusa smirked to himself, “you look, desperate baby, do you need something?” he teased. You babbled incoherently. “Use your words,” he teased, pressing his thumb to your clit making it even harder for you to think, but you did manage to get one word out. Cock.

Sakusa smiled and dug his metal claws into your hips, tugging you to the edge of the bed before haphazardly tossing one of your legs over his shoulder. Damn it, he hated the effect you had on him, just one word from your pretty glossed lips and he was going nuts.

“Slut,” he hissed out smacking his hand against your cunt making you sob. “You can never get enough, can you? You’re just so god damn cock hungry,” Sakusa growled, shoving his black slacks down his legs and pulling out his aching prick. And giving his length a few quick strokes before pushing inside of you. Your velvet walls accepted him easily, before clamping tight around his length when he was only about halfway in.

“Second thoughts? I thought you wanted my cock, be a good girl and take my cock,” he snarled, snapping his hips forward. You let out a sharp cry, your back arched up to meet him. You could feel the head of his cock nudge against your cervix and he hadn’t even bottomed out yet.

Your hand fell to your stomach, you pressed your palm down feeling how deep he was inside of you. Kyiomi nipped at the lobe of your ear resting his clawed hand over yours.

“You feel that baby girl? Your cunt was made to take me, no one can take me like you can,” he breathed, mouthing at your neck, rolling his hips and stirring your insides.

“Fuck me,” you begged, he hadn’t even started yet but your head was spinning, you felt like you were on the brink of another orgasm. Kiyomi sat up, digging his metal nails into your plush thighs leaving indents in the skin. He started moving and used his leverage to pull you to him with every thrust of his hips.

Red welts formed on your skin, dark bruise-colored lines where the metal slipped only to dig into your flesh again.

“Such a pretty girl, taking my cock so well,” he gasped, his eyes firmly fixed on your cunt, watching his cock disappear into you over and over again, your clear arousal coating his length. You reached for him, and he gladly met your touch and let you pull him into a messy, passionate kiss.

His hands trailed back up your body as your mouths and hips sloppily collided, he tangled his hands in your hair scratching your scalp lightly. He broke the kiss and hid his face in your breasts not wanting you to see his flushed, wrecked face, he could at least pretend to still be in control.

“I love you, fuck baby I love your cunt,” Kyiomi sighed against your chest, not sure if you could hear him or not. He dug his claws into your side and grunted as he came, your own weak orgasm following soon after. He pulled back and looked down at you, gorgeous trembling, and fucked out.

“Come on sweetheart, let's get you cleaned up,” he said.