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hate sex with kuroo tetsurou — mdni

summary: working side by side with the company’s favorite employee, kuroo tetsurou, was anything but fun. the promotion he was granted was what you deserved, and as he called you into his new office, he plans to put your feud to an end once and for all.

cw: no protection sex, female reader, oral, 3.7k, kinda edited and then i got lazy … so if you see typos, no you didn’t !

HQ MASTERLIST — (find more of the hate sex series in the link !!)

working with kuroo tetsurou was a hassle.

whether it be when he spoke over you, or the way he always seemed to get the higher praise, it never seemed to end well for you.

working in a male dominated industry, you were aware of these potential issues. although, you never expected to enter at the same exact time as kuroo — a man who seemed to catch everyones eyes, leaving you in the dust as he successfully hypnotized them with a single sentence in only a week of working there.

he was a man of charisma; you’ll admit it. his striking and handsome smile was easy to woo anyone over. yet, here you were, the only one who didn’t become head-over-heels, smitten, to the sparkle he displayed with each cheeky smile.

because entering the same division with the man of the hour always resulted in beneficial things for him, and not for you. especially when you were both trainees. it became very obvious within just a few weeks that they favored him, and the more time they spent helping and dismissing you, disgust began to grow.

part of you didn’t want to blame him either. he had a way with words that made anyone want to push to work alongside him, but at the same time, how can you be happy with a detrimental situation?

the bitterness you owned wasn’t completely hidden during moments where he was chosen for certain tasks that they claimed you weren’t ‘ready for’, despite having the same level of experience as him. and soon that bitterness turned into jealousy; hatred. a hatred you refused to hide from that moment on.

what exactly did he have that you didn’t?

and as you silently suffered, he couldn’t help but notice the tension that always came when you both were forced to interact. the furrowed eyebrows and passive aggressive comments, he was no idiot. he knew when someone disliked him, yet he couldn’t quite understand why you were in a position like that, despite having little to no time spent together.

you consumed his thoughts soon enough as he constantly questioned himself to why you didn’t enjoy him as much as others, or even spare him a glance that wasn’t a glare. and the more he pondered, the more he was inclined to feel the need to fix it.

he started off small. making sure his questioning and confused looks didn’t go unnoticed, or directly talking to you in discussions. it was as if he needed your validation in a sense, or perhaps he truly only yearned for an answer to why exactly you disliked him.

in these months of purposely involving himself with you, and maybe buying a coffee here or there as an excuse to say hello every morning — he came to a conclusion.

you despised him. without a doubt, hated him.

‘go away, kuroo,’ you would say as he walked up with another lousy chemistry pick up line, ‘i have more important things to do than talk to you.’

he’d set down whatever coffee or pastry he bought before walking away with a laugh, watching your shoulders tense in anger as his acts of friendship were mistaken for teasing.

but soon enough, they did turn teasing.

teasing where he would sneak up behind you and lowly say something in your ear as he passed, or the way he memorized which sweets and drinks you liked best and made sure you knew that he knew.

friendship formed around small banter was something he was familiar with, and if he couldn’t get on your good side by being sweet, he would do it in the way he knew best.

though, his best resulted in your worst. your job of avoiding kuroo became the complete opposite and you refused to give into his smooth lines like the rest of your coworkers, despite the small smile that threatened to creep onto your face whenever he was out of sight.

he wasn’t out of sight for long though, because his shadow always seemed to return once he found another excuse to bother you.

‘i believe this is yours,’ he would whisper, his hand caressing the small of your back as he handed you the stack of papers you forgot you had printed, ‘see you next time, love.’

and if kuroo hadn’t been recently promoted in the position that you deserved; maybe you would have melted into his hands like everyone else.

because working with him was turning into something much greater than just a hassle, and by the time he realized you never would enjoy his presence, he was too far deep in his agenda to change your mind.

but, he had made one crucial mistake over time.

kuroo was never the one to catch the attention of women. sure, he was charismatic and was blessed with smooth words that could persuade anyone into doing what he wanted, but he was more of a business man than, well, a man.

doing good in school and caught up in volleyball; he was nothing but a well-dressed nerd. he was well experienced and had flings here and there, but nothing ever definite. nothing ever he would seek for.

the more time moved on where he would look forward into stopping at the local bakery to grab you things just to have an excuse to talk to you, it dawned on him.

he had a crush on you.

whether it was something he had rejected subconsciously in his brain, or a brand new feeling only just now surfacing, he was in big trouble. it only became apparent to how big that trouble was when he had talked to his best friend, kenma, about it.

he didn’t just have a crush on you; he was falling in love with you.

months of teasing and irritating you for his own laugh, it suddenly made sense. and the time he should have been working on getting to know you was spent convincing you to do the opposite.

so, he changed it up a bit.

‘these made me think of you,’ his words would be low as he bent down behind your office chair, setting down a small box with a ribbon tie, ‘i hope you like it.’

the small volleyball shaped cookies did cause your cheeks to warm once he had walked away, but it also caused nothing but confusion once processed. why did his small gesture seem so sweet? and why was it you that he thought of, and not anyone else in the division — or the friends he claimed to have on the professional teams.

sitting in the meeting with all of your colleagues, your mind was taken over by kuroo himself. his actions and words repeating in your brain as you tried to figure out his endgame, and before you knew it, the meeting was adjourned.

the upcoming project being something completely credited to kuroo, and laid atop his shoulders as he prepared to bring together the best group of players for a match to bring more people into the sport.

it was a good plan, you had to admit. though, nothing could have convinced you otherwise that if you had requested this idea, that it would have been shot down immediately. collecting your things to leave for the day, you felt a small tap on your shoulder.

“hey, can i speak to you?” turning slightly, the man you despised walked closely as the office rooms began to grow empty. your coworkers beginning to clock out, soon leaving the building empty; besides the two of you.

a bitter taste spread across your tongue as you bit down, hoarding the petty comments as there were still ears in reach, “sure, boss. what about?”

sarcasm seeped through the nickname, forcing the corners of his mouth to curve. the irritation radiating off your body did the opposite effect to kuroo as it would most, and he couldn’t help but feel giddy at your attention being focused on him.

“my office, please?”

if you could have screamed, you would have. being in a room with him was something you dreaded, and very much would have hated a lot less if it took place in his old cubical, and not behind the closed doors of his own privacy.

the walk there was short, and you couldn’t help but beg the gods that the conversation was too. closing the door swiftly, you focused on the man before you to get the situation over with, and to return home in the comfort of your own bed.

“i can’t help but feel there is something wrong between us,” he began, removing his jacket and setting it on the back of his chair, “and as much as i try to fix whatever went sour, i feel like i am making no progress.”

he was quick to the chase, forcing a scoff to leave your lips and a roll of your eyes, “that’s rich coming from you.”

the professional words he was spewing felt out of character when you were used to his hidden slick comments, and it made no sense now that there was no one watching.

“care to elaborate?”

“so, now you want to act professional?” you spat, crossing your arms slightly at his false words, “you’ve done nothing but torment me.”

“if i recall, i’ve only been nice and gifted you things to fix the issues between us,” sarcasm laced his tongue as he forced a faux smile— though it wasn’t as fake once he saw the reaction it pulled out of you, “but it’s kinda hard when i don’t know what exactly i did in the first place.”

“you called me in here for this?”

“is it wrong that i’m trying to make our work environment more healthy for us?”

running your hands through your hair, you exhaled deeply at his horrible attempt to save face, “don’t gaslight me into thinking this was all my doing—“

“you don’t understand.”

“understand what?”

“i just want to know why you hate me.”

“i hate you because,” the volume of your voice increased as you stepped closer to the man, heat rising to your cheeks as red began to cover your vision, “because everyone thinks you’re better than me, when you’re not!”

“i hate you because we came here at the same time, yet you are taken more serious than me because of things i can’t control. i hate how self-centered and selfish you are. i hate that no one sees it but me!”

his legs hit the back of his desk as you approached him, scolding himself internally for thinking about how hot you looked when you were angry, the slight tent in his pants soon to become evident. you inhaled sharply to continued to spew your thoughts, ignoring the obvious signs of his arousal.

“and?” he spoke softly, waiting for the rest to spill from you in the midst of your rant.

“and i hate you because if i agree with the others that you deserve this position more than me, then i’m admitting you’re better than me!”

the room grew silent as his eyes stares into yours, little to no room between your bodies. your heaving chest calmed as your feelings that were hidden since the beginning were now being laid on the table as they are no longer secrets.

“why is it so hard to just admit i’m better than you?” his words cut deep as the anger you tried so hard to subside rose once again. your hands met his chest with a grip, pulling him closer, lips breathing against each other once again being ignored as your emotions took over.

“better than me?” you laughed, watching his eyebrows tense at the way your eyes danced in his, “you think your promotion means you’re better than me? no. it’s because you have the privilege of being a man.”

“i cant control that.”

“you’re sure taking advantage of it, aren’t you?”

“taking advantage, huh?” his hands suddenly found your hips, his backside leaning against the desk before pulling you close between his legs, “i don’t agree with your accusations, but i do take advantage of a moment if an opportunity presents itself.”

his words came quick before his lips met yours, the hold against your hips wrapping around your back as your body hesitantly curved against his. your small moans were nothing but confirmation to him, the hesitation once behind his mask now being morphed into confidence as your hands carded through his hair.

“fuck,” his spoke against your lips, his thumbs digging under your button up to play with your plush skin, “you still hate me?“

“yeah.”

his body flipped quickly to plant your back against his desk, his fingers finding their way up your pencil skirt as your lips stayed connected. the small whines leaving your mouth had him smiling in the embrace, the neediness of your thighs tightening around his waist swelling his heart, and his pants.

your fingers played with your clothes as your grew too impatient with his pace, removing your skirt and working on the buttons of your shirt. he mimicked your movements as his belt was discarded onto the floor, his shirt following yours with a toss and the immediately reconnection of your bodies left him hot from the touch of your sensual skin.

dipping his tongue beneath the cups of your bra, the clasp releasing behind you allowing him to play with your perky tits freely. the rock of his hips against your legs created a pool between you as he began to sloppily kiss all the way down your body.

“i’ve wanted to know what you tasted for so long.”

“pervert.”

he pressed his lips against your clit, the cloth damp against him as the vibrations of his laugh caused your head to roll back. using his tongue to play with you, he hooked your panties to the side quickly to finally see if you taste as sweet as you sound.

“you know,” he whispered as his fingertips softly caressed your folders, “i really hope this makes up for everything.”

“will you shut up already?”

“yes ma’am.”

his fingers slid into your easily, the lewd noise filling his ears as you squirmed in his touch when he added another. his tongue swirled around your bud perfectly, leaving you gasping for air as your hands found home in his hair. pulling him closer, the pleasure of his mouth mixed with the curls inside you pushed you into that soon climax.

“kuroo,” you groaned, pulling harder against his long hair, “f…fuck, right there.”

you were intoxicating to his cock as it twitched against him, his freehand struggling to unbutton his slacks to palm himself as your orgasm was upcoming. the clenching against his fingers could have him cumming in seconds, precum already spouting at the way you didn’t hold back the loud noises leaving your body.

stars collected in your vision as you released against his hand, the tightening within your core muscles throbbed as your peak hit and began to calm down. your head lifted weakly to look at the mess you created on his face, but all you saw was the dead stare of his dark eyes watching — memorizing you — as you become undone.

“i only want to please you,” he whispered as he stood up, one hand lowering the remainder of his clothes while the other met his mouth, sucking the juices you left on his hand, “why cant you realize that?”

“you don’t deserve it.”

“no?” he laughed at your reaction to his now exposed cock, the veins running deep and his tip was bulged a darker color. precum was already dripping down his shaft as he studied the shakes within your legs, softly caressing your thighs to spread them wide, “i’ve been good.”

“then why are you just standing there?”

his hands found your hips once again as you propped your body up on your elbows. your head fell back from the pleasure of his tip sliding against your swollen clit, small growls left him as the small amount of cum was already combined with your arousal, creating a perfect mixture for him to surround his hard with.

aligning himself with your slick, you both mutually gasped at the intrusion; the stretch of your walls on only the tip forced his hands wrap around you, pulling you closer to his chest to sit fully inside you abruptly.

your finger nails gripped into the flesh on his back as his breaths against your neck were heavy, the twitch of your walls caused him to bite down, sinking his teeth in you while he slowly began to pull out, slamming back in moments later.

“kuroo-“

“call me tetsurou.”

“fuck you, kuroo.”

his hips slapped your skin mercilessly as his pace became intense, the desk moving with your body as his eyes trailed the bounce in your tits, “try again.”

“i hate you.”

his hand melted into the arch of your back, pushing your body back and holding your chest high for the perfect angle, hitting your sweet spot repeatedly as his fingers dug into you.

the once soft whimpers leaving your body became loud cries as his other hand met your clit once again, rubbing circles while his cock kissed your g-spot simultaneously.

he felt nothing but pride radiating off his body as he watch you unfold once more under his touch. the contractions of your walls against him had him doubling over to plant his lips on yours, muffling your whines as he made you cum once more.

“it doesn’t—“ he stuttered as his brain started to fog, clutching his eyes shut while his forehead pressed against yours, “s…seem like you hate me.”

his guts tightened at the sloppy noises filling the room, sweat dripping down his body, deciding it was his turn. his hand that held your back pulled you close against his chest again, eyes focused on yours without any plan of disconnection until he was finished.

it was as if he was holding himself back, jaw slacked as your hands held him tightly. his thrust became clumsy and as he waited for confirmation; approving words with the angelic sound of you voice.

“tetsu,” you moaned against him, tightening with each roll of his hips with the intention of milking him completely, “cum in me, please.”

“do i deserve it now, sweetheart?”

his playful words brought a smile to your face as your lips attacking his. the rough intrusion of your tongue against his was enough confirmation, the pleasure becoming too much as he painted your walls with his cum.

his hips continued to roll inside you with his seed, savoring every inch of you until he couldn’t bare it any longer. the sensitive tip of his cock twitched inside one last time before he pulled out completely, still holding you close and ignoring the way the wetness of your thighs dripped on his brand new desk.

“you can call me self-centered,” he kissed your jawline, whispering lowly into your ear, “you can call me selfish, you can call me whatever you want to call me.”

“but i don’t ever want anyone else to see you like this, touch you like this. just me.”

lifting his head, your lips connected once more. sparks that were ignored in your heated attack earlier were now being recognized as your stomach turned softly, hands that gripped against his body becoming harsher as if you could consume him whole.

“tell me,” he spoke between each embrace, “tell me you’ll only let me see you like this.”

the room fell quiet as you pulled away, watching the worrisome look that filled his features. it was as if he was waiting once again, yearning for validation. it all landed on you in the end — he’d always make sure you had a say in anything, which was proved more than once in the past hour — and his motives now were laid out on the table before you, the same way you had done minutes prior.

“this was a mistake.”

you pushed him off your body, standing up and in search of the clothes you littered. he followed your silent figure, a hand raising out of stress, wiping the side of his face.

you always had something to say when it came to kuroo; always wanting to have the last word. yet, here you were, shutting your mouth in the moment he needed you most.

“yn,” his hand found your elbow as you buttoned your shirt, “yn please.”

his words fell on deaf ears as you finished getting dressed, shoes somewhat rocky while you tried to conceal the shakes in your legs.

“did you fail to remember that you’re my boss now?” you spared him a glance, and he begged the gods that it didn’t turn into a glare that he had forgot the familiarity of while he was lost of making love to you.

but, it seemed as if the gods weren’t on his side.

“what if you were promoted?” he rebutted quickly, your hand that reached for the doorknob stopping, “then we’d be on the same level. what then?”

“there are no open positions—“

“what if i was able to get you a position?” he pleaded, stalking closer, “would you give me a chance?”

“do that,” you smiled softly, “and maybe i won’t hate you.”

BONUS:

your phone chimed from the stand next to you, waking you up just ten minutes before your alarm was suppose to go off. rubbing your eyes slightly, you read the text notification from the division head manager.

MSG: Hello, Ln! We recently had a higher position open up due to a member stepping down, and we think you would be perfect for it. If you are interested, meet me in my office before work. Thanks!

hq nsfw taglist; hey y’all!!! weeeee — this fic is for my lovely amy <3 @nanamoonie !!!! @tojitsukaisen @butterscotch-ripple-icecream @pikane @blkladyelle @hyeque @diluvey @dilucsbby @hoperenae @winxcunt @izu-fi @erintaro @skomiomi @snowcoveredkiss @lahadadulce @osamuplanet @lifeisntjustblackandwhite @whorefornoodles @inmultiplefandoms @noisystudentwombatspy @twochainsandrollies @momobams @zombiecoatknee @azumanesfucktoy @shotaro-is-my-babie @curiouslilbeast @pinky-kitty @tenaciousgothstudentauthor @ffsg0jo @annianniyaa @starry-magicshop @stooch-betch @i0790e @forever-war @atsumusplushtoy @yuutakittie @fairylibra @crescentkaze @atsumeii @renxnana — unable to tag the striked accounts ):

#nsfw #AHHHHKJKKJKJLLLJKKK #aOH MY LORD

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#this + the keanu reeves quote where he says i don't want to live in a world where being kind is a weakness #i mean it's normal and human to be mean and fight from time to time #but no one is dumb for choosing nice things that make them happy #idk i felt this ty bubbles

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#happy birthday kita baby you're valid

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[2:47 AM]

suna x reader

synopsis: you and suna have been friends since you were kids. recently, the two of you decided to add some benefits to your friendship. no one ever catches feelings from that, right??

wc: 900 words

a/n: the way i was drifting to sleep when i wrote this lmao but i’m starting to get back into my sunarin brainrot so buckle up yall this is just the first of many. enjoy <3

the overhead fan was the only sound filling the otherwise quiet room. the faint whirring was consistently dreadful. it’s usual white noise felt suffocating, unwelcome at a time like this. in some sick sense, it seemed like it was mocking you. it wasn’t your fault you couldn’t sleep, it was his. the one who was laying next to you. suna rintaro.

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#reblogging now reading when i get home ❤️#this is going to warm my heart i know it

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vet akaashi / zoo keeper bo 🦜 (old) sketch 😅

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thank you for the tags @kuroosdarling + @writingbymoonlight, your vibes are absolutely immaculate 💕

this is the most incoherent collage i have ever seen lol

(open tag because this is really cute!)

so I did that "the first 9 pics from pinterest are your vibes" thing and I just... banging my head on the table bc this is perfect 🥰

tagging some babes bc why not @prestopronta @xialatvs @bunna-does-stuff @min-rei @eternallydaydreaming2015 @choccopom @toxicshumai @tohokuu

#cass games #why is there just this guy reading lol

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TOO MUCH TO DREAM... !

❝ A cruel reality when you've had too much to dream Better keep your eyes shut, cause you don't wanna wake up ❞

— ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ "ᴛᴏᴏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ᴛᴏ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍ" ᴄᴏʟʟᴀʙ !

to celebrate my one month on here as well as 50 followers milestone on this blog, i've decided to start this event! TMTD is a collab centered about any slice of life themes/tropes/AUs!

— ʀᴜʟᴇꜱ !

anyone is welcome to join! no matter the experience, reach or anything else

although i ask you to be a follower of mine, as this is a milestone event!

anything surrounding the theme 'slice of life' goes. any genre, AU, prompt or trope you can think of, go wild! all i ask of you is to keep it sfw.

there's no set deadline, although if you want to have a loose guideline, it should be end of september.

there's no limit to style, format or word count. drabbles, headcanons, series... - anything goes!

you can enter as many times you want, but please keep it to a maximum of 3 characters per piece

once you've joined and posted your entry, please tag it with ಇ. tmtd collab !

— ʜᴏᴡ ᴅᴏ ɪ ᴊᴏɪɴ?

simply send me an ask with character(s) & fandom(s) you want to write for! please reblog this post once i've accepted your entry - multiple entries per character are allowed!

— ꜰᴀɴᴅᴏᴍꜱ

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— ᴍᴀꜱᴛᴇʀʟɪꜱᴛ !

@kitsunekanojo ⊹ suna rintarou @kitsunekanojo ⊹ megumi fushiguro

— ʜᴀɪᴋʏᴜᴜ

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@mattsunkawa ⊹ sakusa kiyoomi

@sunarintarouswhore ⊹ suna rintarou

@bokubnny ⊹ suna rintarou

@bokubnny ⊹ osamu miya

@onigirintarou ⊹ osamu miya

@mattsunkawa ⊹ atsumu miya

@onigirintarou ⊹ kita shinsuke

@hinahaikyuu ⊹ yaku morisuke

@hinahaikyuu ⊹ akaashi keiji

@writingbymoonlight ⊹ kuroo tetsuro

@hyeque ⊹ kuroo tetsuro

@kuroosdarling ⊹ kuroo tetsuro

@kuroosdarling ⊹ bokuto kotarou

— ᴊᴜᴊᴜᴛꜱᴜ ᴋᴀɪꜱᴇɴ

@yuutakittie ⊹ yuta okkotsu

@sunarintarouswhore ⊹ toji fushiguro

tags (no pressure to join!): @hinahaikyuu @pen-observing @meloomi @sunkeiji @onigirintarou @snowcoveredkiss @myarlert @woahsamu @yuutakittie @ohtokki @rinphoria @sukunoon @tsukina @kuroosdarling @sweetkoshi @bokubnny @3rdgymbros @writingbymoonlight @mattsunkawa @anantaru @towoshi @sunarintarouswhore @spideytetsu @tetsuskei

#boosting with love!#considering joining 👀 maybe for thr underrated fav komori or maybe suna

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calling your ex to ask 'why it didn't work out' | hinata edition

| MAIN MASTERLIST |

you're sat down at a table, in a room full of camera and production crew, phone laid in front of you. the producer smiles at you, almost apprehensively, and on the director's command the cameras start rolling.

[producer] : hiya y/n

[y/n] : hello waving at the camera

[producer] : dyu have any idea what we're doing in here today ?

[y/n] : ... you shake your head

[producer] : there's no need to be worried, scouts honour. he pauses and smiles reassuringly. today we want you to call up an ex, and ask them why your relationship didn't work out.

[y/n] : oh-kayy you say, eyes narrowing slightly at the producer

[producer] : anyone particular in mind?

you take a moment to think and instantly a name pops into your head, a small smile forming on your face.

[y/n] : nodding yep, i have the perfect person

you dial a number on your phone and put the call on speakerphone. a swarm of butterflies start flapping their wings in the bottom of your stomach, edging their way up your chest. there was no need to be nervous, but you were feeling apprehensive. after 4 rings someone finally picks up the phone and you let out a breath of relief.

[hinata] : well if it isn't my most favourite person ever, y/n !! how're things going for you

[y/n] : sho, hi ! not bad, not bad at all. what bout you ??

[hinata] : ahh you know, same old same old :))

you look up at the producer and he smiles gently at you, encouraging you to ask hinata.

[y/n] : so listen, sho, umm we're filming a video and i have a question to ask you if that's okay ?

[hinata] : of course, it's more than okay ! shoot

[y/n] : why didn't we...work out ?

[hinata] : don't know about you y/n but i work out every day, you see these thunder thighs, haven't skipped leg day in over 2 years laughing

[y/n] : almost exasperatedly shoyo, you know what i meant

[hinata] : giggles yeahh i know what you meant. well, firstly i was moving away. i didn't want you to keep you waiting because i didn't know when id be back and to keep stringing you along would be just.. plain mean.

[hinata] : secondly, you deserved better. at that time i wasn't the best at communicating and combined with different timezones and everything i didn't want to ruin the beauty we had by overwriting it with troubled times yk ?

[y/n] : yeahh i understand. id say the same thing to be honest. you knew what you wanted in that time and i didn't want to hold you back or stop you so i let you go. the last thing i wanted to be was a hinderence, you'd come to hate me for it

[hinata] : whispers i could never hate you, quite the opposite in fact

[y/n] : smile on your face was wobbling oh...

[producer] : quietly could you ask if you two would ever get back together maybe ?

[y/n] : umm... sure, why not ?

[y/n] : speaking into the phone hey sho, umm... would- would you ever consider getting back together ??

[hinata] : ...will you wait for me ?

[y/n] : huh

[hinata] : pauses i'm coming back to town, soon. if you're taken then id like to take you out for a meal- as a friend...

[y/n] : and if im not taken...

[hinata] : then id still like to take you out for a meal. as more than a friend.

[producer] : loudly so that's a yes ?

[hinata] : more than a yes, 110% a yes

you face heats up at his words and all of a sudden you find yourself mentally counting down the days until hinata returns.

[hinata] : what about you ?

[y/n] : there's nothing i want more. i'll be here for you smiling uncontrollably

EXTRA :: 2 YEARS LATER

[producer] : so do you guys know why we've invited you two today ?

[hinata] : smiling broadly nope !

[producer] : well, you're going to be rating eachother in bed !! have fun 👍

[hinata] : letting go of your hand and becoming deadly serious we're saving ourselves till marriage sir, we don't believe in premarital hand holding.

[y/n] : facepalming shoyo, oh my god

a/n :: i decided to try something a little different so please do let me know of you've enjoyed it, ill probably be turning this into a series so let me know who you guys want to see as well. ill probably be doing most of the pro players and maybe some others !!

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COCKWARMING SAKUSA KIYOOMI — mdni

summary: sakusa is very good at maintaining his own hair, and he made sure you did too. though, forcing you to sit on his cock to keep you still wasn’t exactly his original plan.

cw: cockwarming, smut, no protection, afab!reader

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“sit still.”

sakusa pulled the brush against your knotted hair. the hair you neglected to maintain this morning when you had awoken a bit too late. the alarms you set to prevent you from oversleeping did anything but, and now you were facing the consequences.

no matter how numb your scalp felt from years of rough brushing each morning before school, sakusa never failed to make your head tender as his hands yanked through the clusters of hair.

he wasn’t a big fan of detangling sprays, claiming they made his hair sticky. so, being completely submissive under the curly haired mans normal routine, his hands carded against your head with his favorite coconut conditioner.

yelping against his abusive pull, his hands settled on your hips in annoyance, a tsk being heard behind your ear as he held you still.

“i said,” his voice was low against your skin, breath hot from pure irritation in your lack of cooperation, “sit still.”

your neediness was evident as you clenched against his cock as he continued to brush against the soothing product, your breathing became heavy as you subconsciously spread your legs against his, allowing him to sit even deeper within you.

“f…fuck, kiyo.”

anger seeped through him as you laid your head back onto his shoulder, slightly wetting his shirt and ruining the perfect angle he spent so long working on. but, the look in your eyes tugged his heart ever so slightly — to no avail.

if anyone knew sakusa the most, it was you. he only hated one more thing more than his bleached teammate; and that was leaving things unfinished.

“fucking brat,” his hips slammed upwards against yours, pushing you back into the place you were at moments prior, “do you think i’m done?”

the friction forced a cry from your lips at the small amount of pleasure, yearning for more as you tightened around him with impatience.

“i promise to be good.”

“if you were good,” his hands found their way back into your hair with the brush, tugging and surfacing each area with completion, “you wouldn’t be here in the first place, now would you?”

though sakusa wasn’t as hard as he lead on, and the soft roll of his hips proved that. the brush abandoned as he massaged your scalp with his fingers, letting you softly forget about the harsh pulls.

a soft moan left your lips at the sensation, his new grip against you neck pulled you back gently as the other travelled down to your sensitive bud. twitching in satisfaction at his knowledgeable swirls, his fingers played with you perfectly as if he was an expert; a professional when it came to your body, because just as you knew sakusa best, he knew you as well.

the rude words he once spewed from behind being long abandoned within your mind as he did nothing but tend to you; please you. your walls tightening around his cock was his favorite way to make love to you, letting you release against him while he watched you become so vulnerable.

because vulnerability was something he took much pride in. something he never expected to receive, or to give someone else — but it wasn’t the case when he had met you — and now something he once feared, is something he treasures the most. whether it was your hair or your needs, he would be there.

his lips were softly planted agains the crook of your neck, lightly sucking just to watch the roll of your eyes, “i love you, kiyo.”

your words weren’t taken lightly, the sentimental thoughts already corrupting his mind making him grow desperate. as if you had unleashed a beast, the pushing of his thighs became more sloppy as you swallowed him so easily. the lewd noises were music to his ears as your groans accompanied them. his name broken into pieces rolling off your tongue as if you were chanting, and he grew hungry for more; hungry for more of you.

the bruising grip against your thighs returned once more as he became brutal. the deep and sensitive spots being hit beautifully, and involuntary noises began to leave him as you continued to squeeze against his length.

“i love you,” he breathed against your neck, his eyes peering down to capture any glimpse of his cock vanishing within your folds, “i love you so much.”

his hips continued to snap against your sweet spot as you released onto him, the immeasurable feeling of your orgasm was breathtaking as he swore his nails were digging into you, marking his territory to your liking.

his vision went white as an animalistic growl left his lips when he peaked, the scent of you invading his nose fulfilling his needs completely. watching his neck collapse against your shoulder, you continued to tighten against his hard, milking him completely with each whine that left his lips from sensitivity.

he felt sweat trickle down the side of his face, and this was the one time he wasn’t necessarily against it. your hair leaving a wet spot against his shoulder but all in good nature, because he’d sacrifice anything to watch your legs shake against his as he was still nurtured inside you.

“you treat me so well,” he whispered, “i don’t deserve it.”

his small words of approval warmed your cheeks as he kissed softly against the dark bites he unknowingly left against your shoulder. his hands softly caressing your opened thighs and ignoring his seed dirtying the seat as it dripped from your legs.

“i’m sorry.”

he watched you with concern, the giggle leaving your lips reassuring him slightly, “what for, my love?”

without saying another word, you brought one of his hands to the back of your head. the movement against his shoulder as he fucked you had caused another knot, ruining his work from the very beginning.

“oh,” he chuckled slightly, kissing your temple softly before grabbing the brush once again, “stay still this time, or else a round two is due.”

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