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[onlyitachiis]

I just saw your drabble about kiba’s family smelling the fuck on you……what about baby fever Kiba that can smell you ovulating and you don’t know what’s gotten into him

the way you got me kicking my feet into the air with this ask, omg!! <3

18+ mdni, fem!reader / cw: breeding

i think he'd have the urge to breed you and knock you up pretty early in the relationship, like right from the very start. better yet, even if you're nothing but friends and he secretly fancies you, he's still thinking about it, considering it even, because he can smell whenever you're in your "child bearing prime" whether he wants to or not, and it's literally driving him fucking insane.

but being the respectful man that he is, bless him and his mother, he knows that it's not usually the way these things go; that social norms say that partners should probably get to know each other a little bit better and grow closer before starting families.

so he takes it down a notch when you become his girlfriend. of course he does.

i mean, he doesn't want to scare you away by forcing you to get so serious with him so soon, so what else can he do than tuck away that animalistic side of him - the one that's a pretty common trait to have in his clan - and say that he's completely fine with going super slow, that he's a-okay with using protection? hell, he even goes as far as to pretend that the sweet change in your scent which your ovulation causes doesn't faze him every month, even if it makes his goddamn skin feel like it's on fire.

and sure, he enjoys getting to know you better, settling down with you slowly and taking it easy, but the urge to fuck his kids into you just won't go away. it grows peskier and peskier with each passing week, month, year. it's in his blood after all, he can't possibly do anything about it; it's just the way he's programmed.

so i think - despite the precautions - he'd sort of loosen up and start hinting at it pretty early, after like a year or so. it'd start off innocent enough, like he'd just be talking about your future and stuff like that. but then your cycle comes to the ovulation part again, and all of a sudden he doesn't mind showing how it affects him as well. how clingy it makes him. how touchy he gets during it. how needy.

he follows you around the house during those days and constantly keeps you close. fucks you way more often. develops a daddy kink (or finally allows you to see it, who knows) and makes sex last longer; his dick buried so deep inside of you that you feel like you're going to fucking burst because of the mating press he insists holding you in despite that you aren't even mating technically (sadly) because of the condom that you make him wear.

he does admit at some point that the scent attracts him after you start questioning his sudden change in behaviour. he even tells you that he's grown so comfortable around you by now that he can't bother to hide it anymore. and well, it makes sense for him and his abilities, so you're not all that surprised when he's brushing against you in the kitchen when you're all hormonal once again next month; feeling his hands as he slowly drags them up and down your sides, while the bulge in his sweatpants presses against your ass in a way that makes heat pool between your legs.

however, something is different this time around. he doesn't stop tugging at your leggings when you remind him that he should go grab a rubber if he plans to fuck you on the kitchen counter. no, instead of running to the bedroom like he normally does, he just pushes his hips further into your own, and tells you that perhaps he wants to fuck you right here and now. that he's positive that you'd like it; that he knows you oh, just so well.

"c'mon," he says. "what's a lil' risk, mm?"

and you giggle at that, a faint blush searing your face because you think he's just joking, that he's just messing around with you like he has a habit of doing, but he still isn't moving. he just rests his chin against your shoulder, his sensitive nose nuzzling into the crook of your neck, as he sighs and tells you again how good you smell right at that moment. how sweet the scent is. how appealing it is.

and then one thing leads to another because you're hormonal and needy too, even more than he is if that is even possible. your panties are literally constantly soaked and your poor pussy needs to be taken care of, he knows it, so it's not even shocking that he manages to bend you over the counter and fuck the shit out of you completely raw as your toes curl in your little fuzzy socks and your eyes squeeze shut because of the realisation; because of the risk.

so you tell him, through broken moans and quick gasps, that he's not allowed to cum inside and that this is the only time you're risking it like this. and he agrees. he pulls out the last second - hesitantly, yes, but he does - and cums on your lower back instead, trying to ignore the way he felt your tight hole fluttering with intention to milk him dry.

and that's that.

well, for the most part.

because ever since then, you're getting raw-dogged every other night and are literally begging him to fill you up during your dazed state, because, well, it feels so good. because it's so fucking good and rewarding to see him be so into it; to be so into you. he's been passionate before, but this is on an entirely different level.

he's literally whispering the dirtiest shit into your ear as he breeds you, all focused and with eyes so fierce that they could burn holes through you. is telling you how good your pussy feels when it's soaking wet like this, that he can smell how urgently it needs him, and that he's just so fucking happy that he gets to experience it entirely at long last.

he's even calling you his pretty mate, how proud he is of you, how you're such a good girl for being willing to take his load, how he wants you to make him a daddy and to let him fill you up over and over again, until you're leaking his cum and are pregnant with his babies because he wants you, and he wants to have a family with you, and he just wants and wants and wants.

he's been wanting for all this time. a year and a couple of months of waiting may not seem like a long time for some, but for a man like him, it could have been considered as absolute torture.

so you suppose it's understandable why he turns sort of delirious when he at long last gets to fuck your pretty little cunt completely raw and spill everything he's got right into it. right to the very last drop, he'll even bend your legs flush against your chest just so that he can make sure his seed sticks.

it's just pure instinct. it's who he is.

and it makes him simply overjoyed that you finally understand.

[onlyitachiis]

Beach Boi 🏖🏐

[onlyitachiis]

Dad!Miya Atsumu who pouts when you snuggle closer to him and bask in the warmth his chubby stomach provides, after a few years of not working out as much because of the kids. Blushing while he secretly enjoys the attention because you said you loved the way he felt underneath your fingers.

[onlyitachiis]

[onlyitachiis]

Itachi sirrrr 😳 This man could get me pregnant any day istg

𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝟗: 𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐢 𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐡𝐚 + 𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤

♡ 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: itachi uchiha x afab!reader

♡ 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: established relationship, pregnancy, lactation kink, titty sucking, milk drinking

♡ 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 0.4k+

𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐈𝐓 𝐖𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐇𝐈𝐌 𝐓𝐎 𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐋 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒? itachi should be thrilled that you were pregnant with his child and that he could start rebuilding the family that he lost. believe me, he definitely was happy but something about seeing you pregnant awoke something deep inside him…

your breasts were so big now… so heavy and full. itachi’s mind couldn’t help but wander whenever he saw you change or the two of you took baths together. his brain couldn’t help but imagine the taste of the milk you were storing. he couldn’t stop himself from dreaming about how smoothly it would flow down his throat.

it felt like he was going mad. if didn’t help that you had started complaining about how much your tits were aching and how you needed some relief. itachi had already come up with a solution but it took him a moment to build up the courage to offer.

when he finally did and you accepted his proposal, itachi surprised himself at how eagerly he undressed you. the very moment your nipple was exposed to him the man attached himself to it, sucking the swollen bud in between his lips.

you couldn’t help but sigh as your husband indulged himself. already it felt like some weight was being lifted off of you as itachi sucked and caressed your breast. before long he was reaping his reward. your milk came slipping out and was immediately drunk up.

the taste of you alone made itachi moan in satisfaction. lord, you were sweeter than any honey that’s grazed his taste buds. it only occurs to him now how badly he’s been craving this since he impregnated you with his offspring. this entire time he had this secret need that he needed fulfilling. a part of him feels guilty for using you for such selfish matters but then again, he was relieving you from a bit of pain right?

that’s what itachi keeps telling himself as he plans to sit here until your boobs have nothing left to offer him. this is all interrupted when you ask him an unexpected question. “is it good, my love?” you say, petting itachi’s dark raven hair.

he hums, releasing your nipple for a moment only so he can answer you properly. “amazing. thank you, thank you for letting me taste you” 𝐇𝐄 𝐄𝐗𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐒 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐓𝐔𝐃𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐓𝐎 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐌𝐄𝐀𝐋.

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[onlyitachiis]

Wow wow this is so good AHHHH

Lewd

Pairing: Naruto Uzumaki/fem!reader

Warnings: 18+ content [minors dni!!] modern au. established relationship. mentions of alcohol, reader is woken up by intimate touching, overstimulation, fingering [f!receiving], squirting. shy!reader.

Word count: 2,8k

a/n: requested by the lovely @unsuretater-simp !! hope you like it. ^-^

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“’m sorry, pretty… I just can’t help myself.”

Shallow panting is the first thing you hear as you nudge awake.

Stirring on top of the firm mattress you’ve just spent the last four hours blissfully dozing off on; your slumber is abruptly disturbed by the feeling of a big, calloused hand sneaking its way into your adorable cotton panties.

“Mm?” Sleep still continues to lace the majority of your aimless, fuzzy thoughts as you voice the interrogative hum into the darkness. It makes you sound like a sleepy little kitten as you try to stretch your tired limbs, however no matter how innocent the sound, it dissolves into something a bit more sinful as soon as you begin to discern the pressure that’s slowly, albeit steadily, building up between your legs with every passing second. 

Cracking open your heavy eyelids is a laborious job that your body forces on instinct at the inexplicable sensation. It causes your eyebrows to pinch together as you begin to blink profusely in an attempt of getting used to the darkness. 

You take a moment to look around. The room is just as you've left it: completely silent. Serene.

But that might just be because you can feel the erratic heartbeat that's pounding right behind you, instead of hearing it.

After all, your boyfriend’s body is wrapped around you so tightly that you’ve ended up encaged in-between his longer limbs now. His firm chest is practically glued to your back; the potent thudding of his heart concerningly irregular to drum against your relaxed spine. You feel his legs entwining with your own with each passing moment you spend trying to recognize your surroundings, as well as how the rough denim of his jeans keeps scratching the back of your bare thighs and calves with the movement.

The weight of his arm that he currently has draped across your middle is pleasant, but still just a little bit too heavy for your liking. If you had to explain it, you’d say that it feels like he’s pushing way more burden upon your smaller body than he usually would as he continues to explore the sensitivity between your legs with thick, slightly clumsy fingers. Even the button on the sleeve of his flannel is digging into your skin uncomfortably.

You suck in a tired breath through your parted lips as he starts to rub lazy, languid circles right over your clit. His knuckles stretch the fabric of your underwear whenever he finishes the circle and starts a new one; making the cutesy design pull taut with the action. Mellow electricity begins to spark from somewhere deep within you because of it.

By the time he presses a wet kiss to your neck, you’re already buzzing with voltage.

“Naru…?” You whine his nickname into the pillow softly; cheek rubbing against the cotton of your pillowcase, “What’re you, mmh…”

“Shh, shh,” Naruto hushes soothingly before he places yet another kiss right onto your pulse. You can feel him rub the tip of his nose down the side of your neck as he takes a deep breath. The groan to leave his throat right afterwards is purely, deliciously male. “Christ… Just lemme make you feel good, baby.”

His words are slurred and are barely coherent even though he speaks them right next to your ear. He’s talking like his tongue is too heavy to move inside his mouth properly as he pulls your hips even closer and adds, “You’re gonna, right? Gonna be a good girl for your boyfriend and let him touch you a lil’ bit, mm?”

Since when is he so comfortable using dirty talk around you? Better yet, why? 

The thought is quickly whisked to the side from how incapable you've become of forming a pertinent response to the lewd things he whispers into your ear now. That first familiar ache begins to flood your body from the way he prods at your slick entrance with one digit and it's outright distracting.

You are confused but also drenched, and all you can do is mewl pathetically about it. A blush blooms on your cheeks; exposing some form of absent-minded, dazed embarrassment from the way your hole clenches around the tip of his finger by pure instinct. You can hear him as he chuckles against your throat in answer.

“I need you so bad… Been thinkin' 'bout you for hours.”

Creamy arousal coats his finger pads as he traces your slit in even movements of up and down before shifting his attention back to the adorable button of nerves that makes you want to moan like a whore. He’s making your entire body feel like it’s on fire despite the lacking duvet that you could have sworn you had covered yourself with before falling asleep earlier that night.

“Naru,” you try again, the wiggle of your hips against his crotch seemingly out of your control, “wh-... Oh.”

The rest of your sentence transfigures into an adorably whiny moan as he pushes one finger inside your warmth. He barely gives you a second to adjust before he adds another digit that only drags out your moan further and makes your walls flutter around his knuckles.

He's impatient. And you're sensitive.

“Naruto!” Your hips jerk into the air when he starts to pump. The sensation is so strong that it makes you feel slightly light-headed. You're definitely more awake now; more present in the moment.

“Hah…” His laugh is huffed and it brushes your cheek with warm air as he applies more pressure so that he can reach your most sensitive part quicker; better. “Is my pretty girl needy?”

Your eyes are squeezing shut now from how intensely your face is starting to burn. What is wrong with him? “Mhmm…!”

“Yeah?” You can nearly see the complacent expression in your mind from the way how fucking smug he sounds now. He licks your pulse point instead of kissing it like the first time around as he murmurs, “Wanna tell me what my pretty girl is needy for, exactly?”

God, his saliva is so warm. The way he drags it all over your skin and calls you his is so fucking hot.

And yet you can’t give him an answer of what exactly you want because it’s simply too… Lascivious. You might be awake now, but you're still timid and hesitant.

It makes you nervous - the way he’s poking and prodding at a darker, more twisted side of you that you, yourself never even knew existed in the first place. Come to think of it, he’s practically prying it out of you now, and your defenses aren't nearly as sturdy as they tend to be because you've just woken up. 

You're vulnerable. And he knows it.

Still, no matter how hot and bothered this unfamiliar version of Naruto makes you, it also greatly puzzles you. Sure, you can’t know him all that well yet since you’ve only been dating for a couple of months, but never had he acted this improper around you before. 

Yes, he has made sure to tell you himself that he can be a bit overwhelming and perverted at times, but you hadn’t considered that his wickedness could rise to such an immoral extent.

Or maybe you’re just plain vanilla and he’s trying to change that. Who knows?

“Sweetheart,” he utters gently, smiling at the noises you’re producing, “tell me what you want and I’ll give it to ya… I promise.”

Your teeth sink into the inside of your cheek; eyelids trembling at the squelching noise that begins to ensue when he quickens his pace. “I-I can’t.”

He smirks now. Fucking smirks. “You shy?”

“Ye-ahh…” Your face contorts in pleasure when he lifts up your shirt and presses his other hand against your breasts. His palm is so broad that he covers both of your tits at the same time; the flat of it rubbing against one hard nipple as the other gets twisted and pinched by his rough fingers.

“C’mon, baby,” he murmurs softly, coaxing you further by applying force to make you stop squirming and writhing so much against him so that you can concentrate better. “Tell me how you feel.”

Perhaps this tactic will work. He wants you to tell him how you really feel so that you’ll let slip what you really want with it, but all you do is cry out again, though it’s harder this time around. Your whimper sounds needier as he pinches your nipple again and pulls on it gently while rolling it between his fingertips. It's sluttier. All the more pathetic.

He can tell how wet you are as he spreads your sticky lips apart with the help of his thumb before he starts to bless your puffy clit with lovely, doting swipes again. His chest is heaving from all the focus and effort he has to put into pleasuring you. Into keeping you fucking still.

“Words,” he mumbles quietly, that same guttural groan leaving his mouth when your plump ass starts to grind against his clothed cock. He’s so hard that the strain the zipper provides hurts. He’s going to lose it if you don’t start to listen and do what he asks of you. “Use your words, baby. Tell me how I make you feel, pretty please.”

Where is all this desperation coming from? All this patience? Usually he’s the one that tosses you around the sheets until you’re the one that's begging him to slow down and take it easy; not the other way around. 

That’s it. You have to look at him! Have to make sure it is him that’s fingering and fondling you stupid, because now you’re utterly befuddled by this entire situation, despite that you can clearly recognize his scent and voice.

Only hooded, glassy eyes and a lazy, crooked grin meet your vision the moment you whip your head to the side to look at him. Your pupils dilate as you take in his red cheeks and ruffled hair.

“Mornin’, pretty,” he drawls with a tired smile now. “Slept well?”

It’s nearly three in the morning.

And he’s drunk; fucking wasted from spending the last couple of hours at the bar with his mates. 

Now you understand why he chose to wake you up the way he did. The poor man saw you sprawled atop his bed in nothing but his t-shirt and your underwear; ass plump and sticking high into the air like a perfect little peach in those cutesy panties and juicy thighs spread wide apart. So wide, in fact, that he could literally see your cute pussy eating up the panties and the way they dipped into the little hole he felt so fucking eager to fill up. 

Judging by how dazed and horny he looks from the alcohol to course his veins, it’s no wonder he tried to pound it in an instant. To tap that ass, too, and call it his pretty property.

Your mouth feverishly latches to his own in an attempt to hide your face from the feverish stare he gives you, even though he keeps his eyelids ever so slightly parted so that he can watch you melt into the kiss with every panting brush of lip. You’re just so cute - the way you get so easily aroused and intimidated by him.

He tastes like salt and something bitter; like chips and beer. Stroking his tongue with your own, you just know that his head is going to hurt in the morning, but it looks like Naruto doesn’t seem to mind it at all.

He’s too busy teasing that gooey, spongy spot within you, after all.

“C’mon,” he urges you again, practically pleading you to cooperate with the tone of his voice, “say it. Be a lil’ slut for me, sweetheart; just a lil' bit! I won’t judge, promise. Love ya far too much to be mean like that.” It’s the second one he’s made tonight - the promise.

Your chest tightens as you gasp and pant against his lips. As yet another moan edges the corner of your own before you stifle it with the help of another trembling inhale. Your little ‘o’-shaped mouth is brushing against his plump bottom lip, making his brows furrow from how fucking hot you look in that exact moment.

Your appearance is completely disheveled just from some fingering and nipple play. He’s going to fucking bust a nut right in his pants if you keep edging him with a wondrous sight like this, but at the same time he can’t stop overstimulating you for the very same reason.

He just loves the way you respond to him. How fucking eager your body gets just from a mere touch of his fingers, no matter the time and place.

“I-I feel… Fuck, I feel good, Naru-tooo…!” Holy fuck, he’s making you sound like you’re a little cat submitting to the most torturous heat of all nine of her lives. How pathetic; how embarrassing. The moans you’re letting out are even worse than the ones you’ve heard in the porn he linked you while you were attempting cybersex when he was away for a business trip with his firm.

But that's a story for another time, of course.

“Good?” The tone is excited as he says the word; like his entire face is lighting up in that exact moment. “Want me to make ya feel even better, sweetheart?”

When he quickens his pace, it feels like you're about to pee. Like he's pressing on your damn bladder, even though you know that's not it. Your entire body begins to shake from the delicious torture he's making you endure. Even every hair on the nape of your neck stands to attention as goosebumps cover your skin.

You're too tired, too defenseless, too sensitive. Your body is too soft, too stretchy, too hot. You can't even fight against him.

“Yes, yes! Fucking yes…!” You give in the moment hot tears begin to coat your lashes from the way pressure climbs up your throat and overwhelms you entirely. The knot within your stomach tightens to an unbearable degree, turning the words to follow into a jumble of moans and curses as you squeeze your eyes shut again the moment the runny slick leaks out of you in one hot, messy spurt of liquid. “I-I want you to shove your cock in me so deep that I scream. That it makes me cry… Just… Just fuck my brains out, for fuck’s sake. You wretched, drunk man!”

You’re glaring at him with those wonderful, teary eyes from how embarrassed you are, how high from pleasure you are; your lips pressing into a tight, little pout as you try to catch your breath from the waterfall of emotions that has just bursted out of you so suddenly. Amongst other things.

Naruto meanwhile, is staring at you in complete awe. In complete silence as he feels the warm, sticky droplets cascade down his knuckles.

You feel like you're about to start crying as he gently rests his hand on your pussy a moment later. It's as if he's trying to give you modesty with the little affection for being so good for him.

“Say something.” Your voice cracks mid-sentence. You feel so small; lying on top the soaked bed sheet like this. 'It's a normal reaction to intense pleasure', you tell yourself. But what does he think of it?

“Wow,” all he says as if he can read your mind. He genuinely means it, because the face he makes looks so lovesick that it causes your heart to jump.

Your line of patience feels raw and tender from the way he’s provoked it into snapping, just like he's done with your insides. From the way how the inner dam within your mind that had been appointed the sole job of keeping that same waterfall intact, now overflows and bursts into a million little pieces you're too tired to pick up, and he's too drunk to catch.

There isn’t a trace left of that quiet, reserved girl that he managed to coax into dating by some odd miracle three months ago. Just potent, carnal desire. The threat of literal carnage shines inside your eyes if he even thinks about refusing you now. 

You are fire incarnate.

And he is the wind that provokes the flames into rising.

So all Naruto does is smile as he gives you a slow nod of his head. As he pulls back and obediently starts to fumble with his belt buckle until you can hear that satisfactory click and the sound of his zipper becoming undone right after. As if to say: ‘Your wish is my command, darling’.

And when he at long last shoves his cock into you a couple of moments later; all hot and thick and hard while stretching your overstimulated, sopping hole and sensitive walls to the brink of pain, you realize that communication truly is key when it comes to relationships.

“Fuck, I love you s’much, baby. Let's try that again, mkay?”

“Mmph, I love you, too. Now shut up and keep-... Keep fucking me. I am very angry at you.”

Especially the lewd kind; in the form of high-pitched moans and breathless grunts.

Masterlist // Event link

[onlyitachiis]

I was looking forward to the anime and after watching the few episodes I was not disappointed (He's so cute)

[onlyitachiis]

Just thinking ~ Oikawa x Teacher!Fem!reader

Genre : Fluff, Suggestive

Warnings : Oikawa has baby fever, Mature actions and conversations

Ever since Oikawa has visited you at work he has been looking up random things about babies with some of his searches being

' Cute Videos of Babies '

' Baby clothes '

' How do I convince my girlfriend to have a baby '

The last one made you shake your head at how ridiculous it was, it would be different if it was a short lived thing but nope. It has been about a week and he just keeps bringing up the topic whether it be while your at work and he calls saying he was just thinking.. or when it comes to the bedroom he'll talk about how much he wants to put a baby in you

So imagine how you felt when he showed up at your job with lunch and a charming smile that had a lot of moms and your coworkers smitten, not surprised at all.

"Tooru" you said in a tone as if you were scolding a child, he gave you a cheesy smile as he walked into your classroom that was filled with five year olds eating their lunch "Oh hey babeeee, I was just on my way home from practice and thought why not stop and have lunch with my future wife" he said with a wink

You weren't going to lie, him talking about marrying you made your heart flutter but you quickly shook it off. Giving him a glare you were about to ask him to leave since he would distract you, but before you could say anything a small voice spoke up "Eekkk! Is that mister Oikawa!" one of your students Maddy said with excitement in her seat as she happily waved at your boyfriend

Tooru smiled waving back with a lunch bag in hand "Are you here to eat with us?" She asked along with some other students who had hopeful eyes "Sorry Maddy mister Oikawa was just about to leave" you said giving her a small smile before sending a glare at your boyfriend "Please Miss L/n I'll try my best on my shapes pleaseeee" she begged looking at you with sad eyes

Looking over at Oikawa he did the same face "Yeah pleaseee I promise I'll behave" he said childishly with a pout making you sigh as you placed a hand on your forehead trying to stop yourself from snapping at him and probably get complaints from your students parents 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯.

"It's not a big deal..just calm down" you muttered to yourself before reluctantly nodding making your students cheer and your boyfriend happily smile while he walked past you placing a kiss on your cheek before going and sitting at the small kid table, his long legs so far up it made you chuckle at how silly he looked

You sat beside Oikawa watching as he talked to the children while you all ate lunch, you quickly stopped one of your students who was about to eat some overly large grapes "Mika stop one second dear let me cut those for you" you said which she complied "I take your father forgot again" you said thinking about a rushed and hassled Kageyama throwing grapes into a bag and sending his daughter off

Oikawa watched as you carefully cut the grapes a loving look in his eyes as a dreamy sigh left his lips, Feeling a small tug on his shirt he looked down seeing a young boy he had grown close with since the little one said he also enjoyed volleyball and he had met his father a few times "Hm?" He hummed waiting for the boy to speak

"You must really love Miss L/n" he said making Oikawa slightly flustered at how a five year old could notice "Yes, How'd you know?" He asked which the boy shrugged taking a bite of his Pb&j sandwich "Because my daddy looks at mommy that way" He said kicking his feet wondering how the sandwich tasted so good

Oikawa chuckled patting the boys head "You're really smart you know that" he said taking a bite of his own sandwich that he had brought for himself as his eyes went back to you, watching as you cared and assisted your students

You waved at Mika as Kageyama left the room after apologizing for being late but you simply smiled and told him it was fine which made Oikawa a little jealous as he stood leaned back on your desk watching from afar as you bid the single father goodbye but soon enough you made your way towards him

Giving him a tired smile as he opened his arms letting you rest on his standing figure for a little while, placing a kiss on your head Oikawa rubbed comforting circles on your back to ease some stress. With a sigh you leaned your head back slightly to look at him making the brunettes eyes softened as he looked at your face

You furrowed you eyebrows "No fair how to do still look pretty even with paint on your face" you said making the man chuckle as he remembered the small painting session you had after lunch with your students that ended up in a mess "I'm just that hot" he said making you smile as you playfully hit his chest "Shut up" you whined leaning closer and placing a lingering kiss on his lips making the man pout when you pulled away

Running hands along your back he moved lower squeezing slightly making you huff and pull back "This is why we can't have nice things Tooru" you said walking behind your desk and sitting down as your boyfriend turned around towering over you "Aw come on no one would even know" he said running a hand through his hair "You're an idiot. There are cameras watching us" you said leaning your head back and closing your eyes

It was silent for a little while making you suspicious as you opened one only to see your boyfriend above you "Tooru what are you doing?" You questioned trying to sit up but he held your shoulders keeping you sat, he leaned closer, his breath fanning along your ear making goosebumps rise along your skin as he chuckled at the effect he had on you

"I'm about to put a baby in you that's what" he muttered making chills run along your body as he leaned back a smirk on his lips making you gulp "B-but the cameras" you stuttered shocked at what he was saying knowing there were people monitoring the cameras every once in a while

Humming he moved his hand along your jaw making you stare right at him as he uttered the words that made you unconsciously squeeze your thighs closed "Let them watch then"

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... k ... eighteen ... nsfw blog mdni ...

<3 MATURE CONTENT + DARK CONTENT

<3 AGELESS ACCS DO NOT INTERACT

<3 ITACHI, NANAMI & ATSUMU OWN ME

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So wrong it feels right ~ Osamu x Fem!Cheater!reader

Genre: NSFW Mdni

Warnings: Reader Cheating with boyfriends brother, Flirting, Small smut, Overly horny Osamu, Ass smacking

Osamu knew this was fucked up on so many levels, the way his hips rocked against your own, the way your pretty pussy clenched around him so deliciously it was all wrong.. but he couldn't stop

Osamu walked past his and his brother's room that conveniently had the door open giving him a view of your plump ass that was practically spilling out those skimpy shorts you had on

He bite his lip as he watched you sway your hips to the music you were playing in your ear buds completely oblivious to his staring as he undressed you with his eyes

You had came over to help Atsumu pack since he would be moving from home to your apartment something Atsumu seemed to be excited about Osamu not so much, the thought of never seeing you lounging around the house in your revealing outfits and hearing the moans you would make when Atsumu was fucking you made him frustrated

He would give anything to feel your skin on his own hell just a kiss would be nice but that would never happen, you were his brothers girlfriend..something he hated

Osamu has considered asking his brother to share you with your consent of course, but he knew his brother better then anyone. He knew Atsumu would never share what's his

Osamu watched you for a few more seconds before walking in his eyes trailing from your ass to your breast that he had perfect view of since you were on all fours looking for something you dropped under Atsumus bed

Smirking slightly as he thought about all the things he could do to you in that position he cleared his throat loud enough to sound of the music and get your attention

Taking the ear buds out you leaned up now sitting on your knees making his dick throb as the blood went south, Damn it. He thought trying to think of something else as you looked up at him with that perfect mouth of yours

"Oh hey Samu' is Atsumu back?" You asked with a smile so innocent..too innocent. Osamu shook his head clearing his thoughts "No I didn't even know he left" he said turning his attention to the already packed boxes and the one you were currently packing

"Well he went to go buy more tape and boxes since we're pretty low on that- I didn't know he had this much stuff" you said standing up and stretching letting on a small groan making him glup "Yeah most of it is useless shit" Osamu said bitterly, remembering how he had to give some of his closet space to his brother for useless crap he didn't even need

You chuckled "That's T'sumu for you" you said a smile on your face as you placed your hands on your hips. Osamu walked over to his bed and sat down with a sigh, grabbing a pillow he placed it over his lap to hide his obvious boner "Soo.." he mumbled looking up at the ceiling

"So, get of of your lazy ass and help!" You yelled throwing a pillow at his face, with a shake of your head you sighed "Sometimes I question if you and Atsumu are the same person" huffing leaning down to grab a golden metal off the floor no doubt from elementary

You let out a gasp feeling a sharp sting on your ass, looking over with wide eyes to see a smirking Osamu "watch what you say, I'll always be the better twin" he said walking past you not a care in the world well except the one between his legs..

You watched him leave the room and down the hallway with a small glare "That was hot." You mumbled out loud thinking of ways to get him back as you continued boxing up your boyfriends stuff

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Pretty, Hot ~ Suna x Fem!reader

Genre: NSFW Mdni

Warnings: Mirror sex, Overstimulation, Dry Sex, Jealous Suna, Praise, Hot Hot Hot

You felt warm, warmth..hot. the feeling of his warm breath on your shoulder was almost to much as your senses heightened, the hair on the base of your head felt electrifying just as his touch. The way his large hand held you in place, moving you up and down on his lap as he watched with a sultry smirk through the mirror

It felt hot..the way his tongue would move from your neck to your jaw leaving a flurry of kisses behind, muttering some of dirtiest things you ever heard in your ear as you felt yourself come undone for third time tonight. The sweet little whimpers and moans made him so badly wanting to take you yet he held back, the satisfaction would be worth while for you both

He watched your chest heave your bare body looked gorgeous through the mirror as the slick substance dripped from his fingers and onto the floor, turning your head to the mirror his voice breathy "Watch how I make this pretty pussy cry" he chuckled nipping at your earlobe

Running one hand along your body he worshipped whenever he pleased he started moving his hips upwards making a small gasp leave your lips his others hand moved along your cunt simulating you

Your eyes widen as you tried to close your thighs the feeling too much "Mm'sensitive" you mewled but he kept going a low groan leaving his lips "No m'gonna make you regret ever looking at him again..fuck!" He moaned feeling your hand on top of his own helping pleasuring yourself with his hand while your eyes met through the mirror

You clenched around his fingers as you bite your lip so sensitive you felt yourself come undone once again a loud moan sounded throughout the room before you collapsed in his arms

"M'pretty I feel close" he muttered picking up his pace before slowing down a small groan leaving his lips as he soaked through his pants, you watched him through the mirror wanting so badly to taste him but you were too tired

Humming in satisfaction he grabbed your jaw with his ring covered fingers turning your face to him as his green eyes shined with so much more then lust "You did so good baby, don't ever look at Osamu like that again.." he muttered with a slight glare, placing his lips on yours moving feverishly against your own his chuckled feeling your thighs clench

Suna was many things true or not but he was for sure hot and he would always prove that in many ways then one.

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Suprise, Baby ~ Atsumu x Fem!reader

Genre: Fluff

Warnings: Slight suggestive conversation

Osamu stared at you in shock which was understandable since you just announced he would be an uncle and then quickly asked for his help in telling Atsumu

Lifting up his hat he wiped his forehead with the back of his hand before placing it back on, he was in the middle of closing up the restaurant still in his work attire and apron "So yer tellin' me that yer pregnant.." he said slowy you nodding along "And you want me to help ya tell t'sumu." He said pulling his apron off and sitting it on the counter a dazed expression on his face still somewhat shocked? Maybe even confused from the news

He just couldn't wrap his head around the fact that his brother was going to be a dad, that his brother somehow got you. The most gorgeous and ideal woman..pregnant

He was still recovering from the wedding that happened a few years ago and now you were pregnant carry Atsumus child- to say he was a little jealous was correct but nothing he could do about it now

Mustering up the most genuine smile he could he nodded making you sigh in relief a grateful smile on your face as you happily thanked him

Chuckling Osamu nodded "It's the least I could do after all I am gonna be their favorite uncle" he said winking making you playfully slap his arm "Samu you're going to be the only uncle" you said giving him a seriously look making him shrug his shoulders "Even better, so what do ya have in mind for telling em'?"

Atsumu hurriedly opened the door to your shared home a serious look on his face as his heart rate increased, he had quickly left practice after getting a worrying text from you telling him to hurry home it was an emergency and believe me he dropped everything and quickly made his way home

"Y/n baby? I got yer text where are ya" He called out closing the door the click sounded throughout the room, he quickly took his shoes off and slung his keys on the table "Y/n!?" He called out "In here!" You yelled from the kitchen

Atsumu ran to the kitchen a confused look on his face once he spotted you holding a plate "Baby what's going on? I thought you were hurt" he said walking up placing his hand on your waist the other on your hip as he pulled you close a worried look on his face making your eyes soften

"I'm just fine I have something important to tell you" you said placing a light kiss on his lips before pulling away and holding out the plate leaving him dumbfounded "What's so important on this plate? I literally thought ya were hurt" he said sitting down and taking the cover off but he wasn't paying attention seeming to be scolding you for making him worry

"I just don't know why ya-" he cut himself off once he looked at the plate, a huge onigiri sat with the words "Yer a dad" spelt by Osamu in soy sauce on top

Atsumu wiped his head to the side so fast you just knew his neck hurt, his bottom lip trembled as he looked at you Osamu now in the room a phone in hand as he took pictures like you asked

"Yer- yer killin' me baby" he said softly as he quickly stood up pulling you into his embrace tears streaming out his eyes "I'm gonna be a dad!" He cheered softly making you chuckle placing a kiss on his jaw "Yep you sure are" you whisper feeling tears well up in your eyes

Pulling back Atsumu held your face giving you a passionate kiss, Osamu watched with a small smile proud of his brother even though they were usually competitive he felt like he won as well seeing the happy pair

Leaning back you caught your breath a huge smile on your face as you ran a hand through Atsumus hair, remembering his brother was still there Atsumu stuck his tongue out "Not only did I get married first I'm also gonna be a dad first" he boasted making a tick mark appear on Osamus face

I take back everything he thought glaring at Atsumu who got smacked in the back of head by you "Atsumu stop being such an ass your brother helped me set this up!" You scolded making him huff "Now apologize" you demanded

His shoulders slumped as he walked over to Osamu "Sorry Samu yer actually being nice for once so I should too" Atsumu said grabbing his brothers shoulder "What do ya mean I'm actually being nice!? Y/n why'd ya marry this jerk again" Osamu said moving away from his brother and over to the onigiri that was calling his name

Sighing you shook your head "I don't know maybe I should have married you instead" you said jokingly grabbing some onigiri for yourself, Atsumu raised a brow "Oh really that's not what you were sayin' when I put a baby in ya" Atsumu taunted making your mouth drop and Osamu choke on his food

"Let's go Y/n the baby shouldn't be hearin' such disgusting things from their jerk father" Osamu said leading you out of the kitchen "Hey! Where do ya think yer going with my wife!" Atsumu yelled quickly grabbing some onigiri before following right after the two

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Naughty ~ Atsumu x Fem!reader

Genre: NSFW Mdni

Warnings: Praise, Dirty Talk, Lots of Biting, Thigh riding, Exhibitionism kink, Slight edging, Unprotected Sex (Wrap before you tap) Possessive Tsumu'

Atsumu whistled throwing his gym bag over his shoulder as he walked out the locker room, a smirk found it's way onto his face once he spotted you on the bleachers your fingers playing with a piece of your hair as you sat lookin' all pretty as fuck oblivious of your surroundings as you scrolled on your phone

Walking closer he stopped looking up placing a hand on his hip "Hey there doll" he said making you stop looking on your phone turning it off once you seen it was him, smiling you grabbed your bag and phone and made your way down the bleachers "Hey tsumu" you greeted placing a light kiss on lips, he let out a hum holding your face in his hands deepening the kiss

Atsumu savored the way your lips tasted as he moved his tongue along your lower lip biting slightly making you let out a small mewl, oh how he loved the little sounds you would make and all because of him it felt great knowing he was the one who made you feel this way not anyone else 𝘩𝘪𝘮

Backing away slightly he let out a breathless sigh "I missed you so much baby" he whined playfully squeezing your sides a small giggle leaving your mouth "Well you're holding me now aren't ya?" You questioned making him smile "Yer right.." he mumble his demeanor now turning serious? "But I want to do a lot more then hold you, I wanna kiss these pretty lips" he whispered running his finger along your bottom lip "Then I want to fuck this pretty pussy until your crying beggin me to stop but of course I won't will I?" He chuckled moving his hand down your back giving you goosebumps

"Will I let you though?" You said jokingly making his smile widen "Course' you will" he muttered placing a soft kiss on your lips and then another and another his lips moving feverishly against your own biting and sucking his tongue grazing your own, letting out a shaky moan he slowly backed up sitting down on the bleachers pulling you onto his lap stopping for a mere second he looked into your eyes "I want you to ride my thigh"

Your eyes widen "Seriously Tsumu?" You asked shocked "What if we get caught" you said holding his shoulders his hands held your waist drawing small circles with his fingers "Have we been caught yet?" He asked you shook your head "Mhm so get on my thigh and ride it baby" he mumbled placing a flurry of kisses on your neck

You felt extremely turned on not only by Atsumu but the thought of getting caught as well, it felt so dangerous and exhilarating at the same time. Listening to Atsumu you moved over and sat on his left thigh the muscles shifting slightly when doing so, he grabbed your waist steadying you as he continued sucking and nipping at your neck sure to leave a mark but that's how he was always making sure everyone knew you were his and you loved it

Slowly you started grinding on his thigh letting out a soft moan at the feeling of the pants he was wearing brushing against your wet cunt making your mouth open "That's it" Atsumu cooed helping you move faster as he held your waist "I can feel how wet you are through my pants you really like fuckin my thigh huh?" He said smirking watching as you moved faster

Something about you grinding on his thigh was so hot to him the way you panted moving faster and faster to get your release or the way you let out a small moan everytime his pants brushed against you just right, he was so hard just looking at you.

"tsumu..mm I'm going to cum" you said in a whisper but once he heard you he held your waist stopping your movement , letting out a whine you opened your eyes "Why did you stop me?" you asked pouting making him chuckle "Cause baby I'm going to make you cum with something else" he said running his hands up your thighs and under your skirt making you clench your thighs around his

Running his finger across your panties he felt how soaked you were his dick throbbing "Fuck.." he muttered biting his lip just thinking about your pretty cunt sucking him could make him cum, looking up at you "You still on birth control?" He asked nodding your head he smiled placing a kiss on your lips "That's what I love to hear" he hummed squeezing your thighs before helping you up "Take those annoying panties off will ya" he said unbuttoning his pants sliding them off along with his boxers

Your mouth practically watered at the sight of his dick so thick and veiny quickly you slipped your panties off "I'm gonna fuck you so hard" he whispered biting your lip "Jump" he commanded and so you did, wrapping your legs around his waist he hissed as your thigh grazed him

Walking over to the net your back touched it as Atsumu pushed you closer so you won't fall "I want you to be very quite if not we're gonna get caught got it?" He asked, "Mhm hurry and fuck me tsumu~" you whined running your fingers through his hair, playfully biting his lip making him huff a smirk on his face

Atsumu quickly grabbed his twitching cock that was eager to be inside your perfect cunt and positioned himself before sharply pushing in leaving no room for you to react as he started thrusting at a rough pace, placing your face in the crook of his neck you let out moan after moan your fingers digging into Atsumus back making him let out a low throaty groan in response

"Mm'so good" he whispered licking a long stripe along your neck to your shoulder biting slightly making you clench around him as you tugged his hair "Mmm tsumu don't stop" you moaned loudly, Atsumu gave you small glare "I don't intend to anytime baby now sh" he said squeezing your ass as he continued pounding into you like no tomorrow

Looking down you watched as he went in and out of you the sight alone made you feel butterflies, Atsumu held you closer thrusting upwards a muffled whine leaving your lips as he hit your sweet spot. The way you clenched around him drove him insane the warm wet feeling enough to make him want to cum in you

Atsumu stared into your eyes "Who do you belong to?" He asked more like demanded "Y-you" your voice shook from the pure pleasure you were feeling "Mhm say it again" he moaned slapping your ass as he continued hitting your sweet spot over and over again making your thighs clench around him as they shook the familiar feeling building up in your stomach

Harshly biting your bottom lip you closed your eyes tears forming in the corners "YOU!" you yelled but neither of you cared at this point "That's right~" he cooed placing a kiss on your lips knowing you were close, tongues intertwined Atsumu thrusted a few more times before you released- moans and groans leaving both of your mouths

Atsumu wasn't far behind, the feeling of you milking him as you slowly moved your hips with his made him release his hot cum inside you, his chest heaving along with yours as he thrusted a few more times before stopping placing a sweet kiss on your head

Pulling away, you both panted, sweat coated your bodies from the intense session. Slipping out of you Atsumu held you close as he walked back to the bleachers, using one hand he grabbed his old shirt out of his gym bag placing it down before helping you sit holding your waist for support as he searched through his bag. Pulling out two pairs of pants he helped put one on yours before putting on the other pair himself

"I'm not even going to ask why you have so many pieces of clothing.." you muttered letting out a small laugh, Atsumu stopped looking you dead in the eyes "Better that you don't" he said keeping eye contact for a few seconds you both bursting into laughter, standing up he quickly gathered all the clothes you both stripped from and put them in his bag

"Okay, let's go to the locker room and get washed up maybe even a round two" he said a sly smirk on his lips as he grabbed your hand helping you up "No thank you" you chuckled

You ended up having sex in the locker room showers.

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