shoyogun

[shoyogun]

:3

pleaser(s)

timeskip! oikawa tooru x fem!reader

w/c: 1.4k

genre: smut

contains: dry humping, heavy makeout, oral(f+m receiving), first date, no use of y/n or pet names!

oikawa has always been a people pleaser. 

what made it evident on this first date was his gentle demeanor towards the waiter, maybe a little too many ‘please’s and ‘thank you’s, and the neat stack of plates and cups by the end of the dinner. 

he must’ve been so excited that you were having as good of a time as he was to keep the night going at your place. must’ve meant he was doing something right. 

your apartment is cozy and dimly lit. you’ve got light music playing while in conversation with oikawa on the couch. he wonders if he’d be doing something right again by leaning in and kissing you. i mean you’re sitting close enough and was that a quick glance at his lips he just saw?  

he leans in slowly and you slowly stop talking, forgetting what you even meant to say. your lips are a hair’s breadth apart before he pauses, which signifies one last ‘are you sure?’ you push forward, as if to say ‘yes.’ he teases and pulls back before letting your lips touch in a deep kiss. you both exhale a breath neither of you knew you were holding in. 

the exchange becomes more heated at the swipe of your tongue across oikawa’s bottom lip. he moans at the sensation and he’s happy to feel it swiping another time. this time he doesn’t miss the opportunity to suck on it and tangle his own tongue with yours. when he means to pull it back, he’s surprised you’re now sucking on him. 

swiftly making sure not to break the kiss, he guides you to straddle his hips where you’re met by his hard length. immediately, you start to slowly grind, pleasure racing through both of you instantly. heavy breathing, moaning, groaning, and cursing ensues. kissing turns to making out and oh it is messy. continuations of earlier’s dance between tongues but there’s more urgency, more need. lips are swollen from the biting and sucking but it feels so good. it feels even better when oikawa’s hands settle on your ass to push you harder onto him. 

“fuck,” you have to break the kiss because “i’m gonna cum.”

and you do because oikawa guided you through it with the same pace and pressure. he works you through your orgasm and makes sure to hold you once you’ve come down. he asks you the most genuine “are you ok?” and all you can do it giggle and start kissing him again. when the kissy gets messy again, oikawa takes it as a signal to keep going. 

again, without breaking the kiss, he changes your positions so you’re on your back with your head on the armrest of the couch. he starts to trail kisses down your neck, making sure to give attention to both sides before littering them along your chest. you thank your past self for choosing the low-cut shirt. while kissing between chest and neck, oikawa fondles with your tits. one occupying each of his hands as he runs his thumbs along your nipples. they harden only within a few swipes. once he feels them pert enough, he pulls down your top to expose your tits and they’re glorious. oikawa wastes no time in returning to kissing and then sucking one of your nipples. he rolls the bud around his tongue before biting gently. you almost scream at the intensity of it all. if that weren’t intense enough, the other nipple is soon being rolled between his fingers, making sure not to neglect either bud. 

oikawa sucks and sucks and sucks before switching to the other bud. where he sucks and sucks again. though he’s occupied with your chest, he doesn’t miss the way your thighs rub together underneath him. he makes sure to give your tits a little more attention before he starts kissing down your belly. he looks at you curiously when he lays a kiss below your belly button and you nod at him. you go to unbutton your jeans but oikawa does it all for you. he also helps you out of your shirt because the boobs spilling out the top definitely couldn’t have been comfortable anymore. 

so there you lay completely naked for him. and it would be a sin for him not to tell you how beautiful you look. so he tells you.

“you’re beautiful.”

you blush and say a shy ‘thank you.’

he kisses you softly on the lips before working his way back down. he had to. 

when he faces your cunt, you’re violently wet and your clit is swollen. you look delicious. he runs his tongue up your pussy to get the best taste of you before settling on your clit, switching between sucking and licking and maybe a little biting. his tongue feels so warm on you and he’s so good at this, your eyes start to roll back. you gasp when you feel a finger enter but it’s welcome. it’s even more welcome when one finger magically becomes two and they’re working inside of you, pushing up into just the right spot. the rhythm between being eaten out and being fingered was so perfect, oikawa had you cumming a second time just like that. this orgasm was much stronger than the last and had you shaking. as you calmed down, oikawa placed gentle kisses along your thighs before resting his chin on one of them to look at you. he could confidently say you looked fucked out. 

“hi,” he started. 

“hah hi,” you returned. “you’re good at that.”

you’re sure he knew that purely from how hard you came but some verbal affirmation never hurt anyone. and that smile he gave you from those words was priceless. 

“thank you, just want you to feel good.”

“and i want you to feel good, too,” you reply. 

oikawa didn’t pick up the fact that you’re also a people pleaser like you did him during the date.

you pull him up from where he lay to kiss him and taste yourself on his tongue, first. then, you reposition yourself to be on top of him to lay kisses along his neck while unbuttoning his shirt. when it’s finally off, you run your hands up and down his chest before kissing downward, sliding yourself onto the floor in between oikawa’s legs. 

the first thing you notice is his bulge is big. you bite your lip at the though of it in your mouth. when you unleash him from his pants and boxers, he is big and leaking. you must’ve been staring for too long before oikawa goes, “uh, you really don’t have t-”

you cut him off and say, “no!” maybe too excitedly. “uh uhm, i mean no,” good save,”i really want to.”

you spit in your hand and pump him a few times before licking at the tip. you circle your tongue around the tip to tease before running your tongue on the underside of his cock. when you return to the tip, you slowly take oikawa inch by inch in your mouth. he whimpers at the feeling of your hot mouth around him and he fights the urge to thrust into you all the way. you only make it half way before having to come up for air. on the second way down, you successfully fit most of him, his tip snug at the back of your throat. the feeling of you swallowing around almost makes him cum. you make sure to lick wherever your tongue can find purchase. he goes crazy when you start to play with his balls while you swallow around him. he brings his hand up to put in your hair but he stops himself. you see this and grab his hand and place it in your hair for him. at the given permission he bottoms out in your mouth and starts bobbing your head up and down. the tearful gaze you send him has his dick harden completely and the sounds you make are obscene. he bottoms out in your mouth again before he pulls you off him. 

“fuck fuck fuck wait i’m close.”

“cum in my mouth, wan’ you to feel good,” you slur. 

“fuck ok.”

and you both waste no time for him to be snug in your throat again. you swallow and lick and hum to help him. when he cums, you swallow every last drop. 

its your turn to rest your head on his thigh. 

“hi,” you say. 

oikawa’s hand goes to your face to wipe any remaining tears. 

“hi.” “you’re good at that.”

[shoyogun]

pleaser(s)

timeskip! oikawa tooru x fem!reader

w/c: 1.4k

genre: smut

contains: dry humping, heavy makeout, oral(f+m receiving), first date, no use of y/n or pet names!

oikawa has always been a people pleaser. 

what made it evident on this first date was his gentle demeanor towards the waiter, maybe a little too many ‘please’s and ‘thank you’s, and the neat stack of plates and cups by the end of the dinner. 

he must’ve been so excited that you were having as good of a time as he was to keep the night going at your place. must’ve meant he was doing something right. 

your apartment is cozy and dimly lit. you’ve got light music playing while in conversation with oikawa on the couch. he wonders if he’d be doing something right again by leaning in and kissing you. i mean you’re sitting close enough and was that a quick glance at his lips he just saw?  

he leans in slowly and you slowly stop talking, forgetting what you even meant to say. your lips are a hair’s breadth apart before he pauses, which signifies one last ‘are you sure?’ you push forward, as if to say ‘yes.’ he teases and pulls back before letting your lips touch in a deep kiss. you both exhale a breath neither of you knew you were holding in. 

the exchange becomes more heated at the swipe of your tongue across oikawa’s bottom lip. he moans at the sensation and he’s happy to feel it swiping another time. this time he doesn’t miss the opportunity to suck on it and tangle his own tongue with yours. when he means to pull it back, he’s surprised you’re now sucking on him. 

swiftly making sure not to break the kiss, he guides you to straddle his hips where you’re met by his hard length. immediately, you start to slowly grind, pleasure racing through both of you instantly. heavy breathing, moaning, groaning, and cursing ensues. kissing turns to making out and oh it is messy. continuations of earlier’s dance between tongues but there’s more urgency, more need. lips are swollen from the biting and sucking but it feels so good. it feels even better when oikawa’s hands settle on your ass to push you harder onto him. 

“fuck,” you have to break the kiss because “i’m gonna cum.”

and you do because oikawa guided you through it with the same pace and pressure. he works you through your orgasm and makes sure to hold you once you’ve come down. he asks you the most genuine “are you ok?” and all you can do it giggle and start kissing him again. when the kissy gets messy again, oikawa takes it as a signal to keep going. 

again, without breaking the kiss, he changes your positions so you’re on your back with your head on the armrest of the couch. he starts to trail kisses down your neck, making sure to give attention to both sides before littering them along your chest. you thank your past self for choosing the low-cut shirt. while kissing between chest and neck, oikawa fondles with your tits. one occupying each of his hands as he runs his thumbs along your nipples. they harden only within a few swipes. once he feels them pert enough, he pulls down your top to expose your tits and they’re glorious. oikawa wastes no time in returning to kissing and then sucking one of your nipples. he rolls the bud around his tongue before biting gently. you almost scream at the intensity of it all. if that weren’t intense enough, the other nipple is soon being rolled between his fingers, making sure not to neglect either bud. 

oikawa sucks and sucks and sucks before switching to the other bud. where he sucks and sucks again. though he’s occupied with your chest, he doesn’t miss the way your thighs rub together underneath him. he makes sure to give your tits a little more attention before he starts kissing down your belly. he looks at you curiously when he lays a kiss below your belly button and you nod at him. you go to unbutton your jeans but oikawa does it all for you. he also helps you out of your shirt because the boobs spilling out the top definitely couldn’t have been comfortable anymore. 

so there you lay completely naked for him. and it would be a sin for him not to tell you how beautiful you look. so he tells you.

“you’re beautiful.”

you blush and say a shy ‘thank you.’

he kisses you softly on the lips before working his way back down. he had to. 

when he faces your cunt, you’re violently wet and your clit is swollen. you look delicious. he runs his tongue up your pussy to get the best taste of you before settling on your clit, switching between sucking and licking and maybe a little biting. his tongue feels so warm on you and he’s so good at this, your eyes start to roll back. you gasp when you feel a finger enter but it’s welcome. it’s even more welcome when one finger magically becomes two and they’re working inside of you, pushing up into just the right spot. the rhythm between being eaten out and being fingered was so perfect, oikawa had you cumming a second time just like that. this orgasm was much stronger than the last and had you shaking. as you calmed down, oikawa placed gentle kisses along your thighs before resting his chin on one of them to look at you. he could confidently say you looked fucked out. 

“hi,” he started. 

“hah hi,” you returned. “you’re good at that.”

you’re sure he knew that purely from how hard you came but some verbal affirmation never hurt anyone. and that smile he gave you from those words was priceless. 

“thank you, just want you to feel good.”

“and i want you to feel good, too,” you reply. 

oikawa didn’t pick up the fact that you’re also a people pleaser like you did him during the date.

you pull him up from where he lay to kiss him and taste yourself on his tongue, first. then, you reposition yourself to be on top of him to lay kisses along his neck while unbuttoning his shirt. when it’s finally off, you run your hands up and down his chest before kissing downward, sliding yourself onto the floor in between oikawa’s legs. 

the first thing you notice is his bulge is big. you bite your lip at the though of it in your mouth. when you unleash him from his pants and boxers, he is big and leaking. you must’ve been staring for too long before oikawa goes, “uh, you really don’t have t-”

you cut him off and say, “no!” maybe too excitedly. “uh uhm, i mean no,” good save,”i really want to.”

you spit in your hand and pump him a few times before licking at the tip. you circle your tongue around the tip to tease before running your tongue on the underside of his cock. when you return to the tip, you slowly take oikawa inch by inch in your mouth. he whimpers at the feeling of your hot mouth around him and he fights the urge to thrust into you all the way. you only make it half way before having to come up for air. on the second way down, you successfully fit most of him, his tip snug at the back of your throat. the feeling of you swallowing around almost makes him cum. you make sure to lick wherever your tongue can find purchase. he goes crazy when you start to play with his balls while you swallow around him. he brings his hand up to put in your hair but he stops himself. you see this and grab his hand and place it in your hair for him. at the given permission he bottoms out in your mouth and starts bobbing your head up and down. the tearful gaze you send him has his dick harden completely and the sounds you make are obscene. he bottoms out in your mouth again before he pulls you off him. 

“fuck fuck fuck wait i’m close.”

“cum in my mouth, wan’ you to feel good,” you slur. 

“fuck ok.”

and you both waste no time for him to be snug in your throat again. you swallow and lick and hum to help him. when he cums, you swallow every last drop. 

its your turn to rest your head on his thigh. 

“hi,” you say. 

oikawa’s hand goes to your face to wipe any remaining tears. 

“hi.” “you’re good at that.”

[shoyogun]

felt

oh em gee

logged back into tumblr for the first time in forever and i’m re-reading some of my stuff. half cringing/half impressed with myself lol. but it makes me wanna start writing again, hmm…

[shoyogun]

:3

vocal

timeskip! ushijima wakatoshi x f!reader

w/c: 1.4k

genre: smut, slice of life-ish

warnings: nsfw, petnames (baby, angel, honey), slight ddgg, watersports, creampie, not proofread(sorry T-T)

a/n: first smut post!! hope you like it!!! let me know if I missed any warnings

outside of your little “couple bubble,” anyone with eyes and ears would describe ushijima wakatoshi as quiet and reserved. he keeps to himself and appears as a man who only lives and breathes volleyball. at least that’s what the press says because they can never get an interview with him before or after a game. 

you, on the other hand, have the privilege to actually hear how vocal he is. 

he rushed home as soon as he could after a particularly exquisite game. kageyama’s sets were perfect and ushijima’s spikes landed every single time. when the game ended, he was high on adrenaline and all he wanted was you. 

the amount of time it took for him to gather his belongings, walk to the parking lot, and drive back to your shared home was much too long. he couldn’t wait to walk through that door and see you in nothing but his jersey and your favorite pajama shorts, as per your game day rituals. 

after tripping up the stairs and fumbling the keys a little, he finally got that damned door open, and before he could call out for you or take his shoes off, he felt you jump into his arms. when he caught you, his hands settled on the softness of your ass and he began to slowly knead–need.  

“congratulations, baby,” you started and then followed by trailing soft kisses up his neck. 

“thank you, baby. couldn’t have done it without you, though.” he finished saying that last part by giving your ass a hard squeeze. 

“i s’pose, i s’pose,” you reply smugly before finally planting a kiss on his lips; the prize for true champions, he believes. 

as he deepens the kiss, he also manages to pop his shoes off with his heels and lead the pair of you to the bedroom. you take the time to run your hands up and down his torso, some of his most sensitive parts. wakatoshi is not the whimpering or whining type, of course not, but he’s a hummer and is never scared to let a hmm or haaah out while you take your sweet time just touching him. and you haven’t even gotten under his shirt yet. 

when the pair of you finally arrive in the bedroom, he lays you gently on your bed and begins working on your neck with sucking and biting. while his lips pay attention to your neck, his hands busy themselves with your tits, coming up and alternating between lightly and hardly squeezing the flesh.

“fuck, baby. missed you s’ much,” he says into your ear. you laugh at that a little because you really just haven’t seen him since that morning. 

“missed you, too, toshi,” you reply before using your hands to bring his face back in front of yours to kiss him. he’s careful when moving more on top of you, and is strategic when he places his knee between your thighs, slowly grinding into you. ushijima kisses you through your moans, and as if this weren’t enough stimulation for you, the hands you had forgotten were on your tits start moving again, but this time to pinch and tease at your pert nipples. he knew he was doing a good job at making you feel good because you were having a hard time kissing him back. 

on other days, you two would take more time with the foreplay, but as soon as ushijima utters, “need to be inside, angel” you quickly take your clothes off and help him with his, telling him to “hurry up and put it in, daddy. need it.”  he lets out a deep groan at the use of the name, because you know how much it turns him on– not that that was even necessary anymore. 

he flips you over by your hips and then runs a hand down the spine of your back, with you immediately knowing how he likes it arched, baring your pussy to him. he takes a moment to appreciate this beautiful sight of you. 

“you’re so gorgeous, love,” he praises as his hands runs from your back to over your ass, and then to the point of your leg where ass meets thigh. from that point, he takes his thumb and runs it down your cunt. “and so wet too, baby.”

you shiver at the sensation and wishing for more. you lean back to gain more contact with his thumb. he pulls away and tuts his tongue at you. 

“gonna take care of you real soon, baby. no need to be so impatient.”

he gives your ass a quick spank before positioning his length at your hole. he’s sure to move inside slowly, giving you enough time to adjust. no matter how many times you guys have had sex, you will never ever get used to that delicious burn when he first puts it in. 

“aaanhng so– good, daddy,” you praise him. 

“yeah? that good for you, baby?”

“mhm,” you hum.

he gives your ass a hard spank. “oh, you know better than that, angel.” spank

you jump up at the feeling of him slapping your ass, before responding, “yes, daddy.”

ushijima begins to move faster and harder into you, getting lost in the feeling of your pussy. he’s so focused he has a vice grip on both of your hips. wanting to feel more of you, he reaches for the front of your neck and brings you up so your back is flush with his chest. he gives your neck a couple kisses before continuing his exploration of your body. he keeps his left hand on your stomach to keep you still, but his right hand is grasping your breast, fondling it before pinching and twisting your nipple between his pointer and thumb. he has to remember to give these more attention next time. 

it’s not long before his hand travels more south until he’s rubbing at your oh-so-swollen clit. you’re a moaning mess at this point, not even able to speak. it doesn’t help that he decides to flip you back over onto your back, and have your legs come over his shoulders, as he starts pistoning in and out of you, still sure to keep contact with your clit, knowing that’ll push you right over. 

“fuuuu…daddy– g’na make a mess,” you tell him.

“i know, baby. be a good girl and let it all out, ok?”

only moments after are you squirting on his dick.

“haaah that’s it. you’re such a good girl, angel,” he says without stopping. “i’m gonna cum soon, ok baby? can you keep going for me?” you respond with a nod. 

he lowers your legs from his shoulders and has you settle them around his waist. the pace he continues to go at is still relentless as he chases his high, and it’s enough for you to cum another time. when his rhythm becomes sporadic and he’s grunting and moaning into the air, he asks so prettily, “oh baby can i please cum inside?” i mean how could you say no when he asks so nicely? still unable to speak, your reply is another nod. ushijima finishes inside of you and he can feel that you’ve finished for a second time. he doesn’t pull out for a couple minutes, showering you with love and affection, making sure you’ve come down to a good place. 

he especially knows you enjoy it when he whispers you did such a good job, my love and i love you, angel and how about i run you a nice hot bath?

he eventually pulls out and quickly runs to the bathroom to grab a warm towel, run it under some hot water, and start your bath. when he comes back to you, he gently wipes at the mess between your legs, placing soft kisses all along the appendages.

when ushijima is done cleaning you up, he carries you to the bathroom where he has to place you on the cold countertop because the bath is not yet ready. 

“eucalyptus mint or lavender, baby?” he says, considering the contents of the cabinet 

“hmm… lavender, please, baby.”

he adds the gel to the running water and as soon as enough bubbles have formed, he helps you down the counter and into the bath. when he gets in behind you, he encircles his arms around your waist and you immediately melt into him. 

“how was the game, honey?” you ask and he spends the rest of the bath explaining in extreme detail the events of the game. 

[shoyogun]

vocal

timeskip! ushijima wakatoshi x f!reader

w/c: 1.4k

genre: smut, slice of life-ish

warnings: nsfw, petnames (baby, angel, honey), slight ddgg, watersports, creampie, not proofread(sorry T-T)

a/n: first smut post!! hope you like it!!! let me know if I missed any warnings

outside of your little “couple bubble,” anyone with eyes and ears would describe ushijima wakatoshi as quiet and reserved. he keeps to himself and appears as a man who only lives and breathes volleyball. at least that’s what the press says because they can never get an interview with him before or after a game. 

you, on the other hand, have the privilege to actually hear how vocal he is. 

he rushed home as soon as he could after a particularly exquisite game. kageyama’s sets were perfect and ushijima’s spikes landed every single time. when the game ended, he was high on adrenaline and all he wanted was you. 

the amount of time it took for him to gather his belongings, walk to the parking lot, and drive back to your shared home was much too long. he couldn’t wait to walk through that door and see you in nothing but his jersey and your favorite pajama shorts, as per your game day rituals. 

after tripping up the stairs and fumbling the keys a little, he finally got that damned door open, and before he could call out for you or take his shoes off, he felt you jump into his arms. when he caught you, his hands settled on the softness of your ass and he began to slowly knead–need.  

“congratulations, baby,” you started and then followed by trailing soft kisses up his neck. 

“thank you, baby. couldn’t have done it without you, though.” he finished saying that last part by giving your ass a hard squeeze. 

“i s’pose, i s’pose,” you reply smugly before finally planting a kiss on his lips; the prize for true champions, he believes. 

as he deepens the kiss, he also manages to pop his shoes off with his heels and lead the pair of you to the bedroom. you take the time to run your hands up and down his torso, some of his most sensitive parts. wakatoshi is not the whimpering or whining type, of course not, but he’s a hummer and is never scared to let a hmm or haaah out while you take your sweet time just touching him. and you haven’t even gotten under his shirt yet. 

when the pair of you finally arrive in the bedroom, he lays you gently on your bed and begins working on your neck with sucking and biting. while his lips pay attention to your neck, his hands busy themselves with your tits, coming up and alternating between lightly and hardly squeezing the flesh.

“fuck, baby. missed you s’ much,” he says into your ear. you laugh at that a little because you really just haven’t seen him since that morning. 

“missed you, too, toshi,” you reply before using your hands to bring his face back in front of yours to kiss him. he’s careful when moving more on top of you, and is strategic when he places his knee between your thighs, slowly grinding into you. ushijima kisses you through your moans, and as if this weren’t enough stimulation for you, the hands you had forgotten were on your tits start moving again, but this time to pinch and tease at your pert nipples. he knew he was doing a good job at making you feel good because you were having a hard time kissing him back. 

on other days, you two would take more time with the foreplay, but as soon as ushijima utters, “need to be inside, angel” you quickly take your clothes off and help him with his, telling him to “hurry up and put it in, daddy. need it.”  he lets out a deep groan at the use of the name, because you know how much it turns him on– not that that was even necessary anymore. 

he flips you over by your hips and then runs a hand down the spine of your back, with you immediately knowing how he likes it arched, baring your pussy to him. he takes a moment to appreciate this beautiful sight of you. 

“you’re so gorgeous, love,” he praises as his hands runs from your back to over your ass, and then to the point of your leg where ass meets thigh. from that point, he takes his thumb and runs it down your cunt. “and so wet too, baby.”

you shiver at the sensation and wishing for more. you lean back to gain more contact with his thumb. he pulls away and tuts his tongue at you. 

“gonna take care of you real soon, baby. no need to be so impatient.”

he gives your ass a quick spank before positioning his length at your hole. he’s sure to move inside slowly, giving you enough time to adjust. no matter how many times you guys have had sex, you will never ever get used to that delicious burn when he first puts it in. 

“aaanhng so– good, daddy,” you praise him. 

“yeah? that good for you, baby?”

“mhm,” you hum.

he gives your ass a hard spank. “oh, you know better than that, angel.” spank

you jump up at the feeling of him slapping your ass, before responding, “yes, daddy.”

ushijima begins to move faster and harder into you, getting lost in the feeling of your pussy. he’s so focused he has a vice grip on both of your hips. wanting to feel more of you, he reaches for the front of your neck and brings you up so your back is flush with his chest. he gives your neck a couple kisses before continuing his exploration of your body. he keeps his left hand on your stomach to keep you still, but his right hand is grasping your breast, fondling it before pinching and twisting your nipple between his pointer and thumb. he has to remember to give these more attention next time. 

it’s not long before his hand travels more south until he’s rubbing at your oh-so-swollen clit. you’re a moaning mess at this point, not even able to speak. it doesn’t help that he decides to flip you back over onto your back, and have your legs come over his shoulders, as he starts pistoning in and out of you, still sure to keep contact with your clit, knowing that’ll push you right over. 

“fuuuu…daddy– g’na make a mess,” you tell him.

“i know, baby. be a good girl and let it all out, ok?”

only moments after are you squirting on his dick.

“haaah that’s it. you’re such a good girl, angel,” he says without stopping. “i’m gonna cum soon, ok baby? can you keep going for me?” you respond with a nod. 

he lowers your legs from his shoulders and has you settle them around his waist. the pace he continues to go at is still relentless as he chases his high, and it’s enough for you to cum another time. when his rhythm becomes sporadic and he’s grunting and moaning into the air, he asks so prettily, “oh baby can i please cum inside?” i mean how could you say no when he asks so nicely? still unable to speak, your reply is another nod. ushijima finishes inside of you and he can feel that you’ve finished for a second time. he doesn’t pull out for a couple minutes, showering you with love and affection, making sure you’ve come down to a good place. 

he especially knows you enjoy it when he whispers you did such a good job, my love and i love you, angel and how about i run you a nice hot bath?

he eventually pulls out and quickly runs to the bathroom to grab a warm towel, run it under some hot water, and start your bath. when he comes back to you, he gently wipes at the mess between your legs, placing soft kisses all along the appendages.

when ushijima is done cleaning you up, he carries you to the bathroom where he has to place you on the cold countertop because the bath is not yet ready. 

“eucalyptus mint or lavender, baby?” he says, considering the contents of the cabinet 

“hmm… lavender, please, baby.”

he adds the gel to the running water and as soon as enough bubbles have formed, he helps you down the counter and into the bath. when he gets in behind you, he encircles his arms around your waist and you immediately melt into him. 

“how was the game, honey?” you ask and he spends the rest of the bath explaining in extreme detail the events of the game.