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peaches2217 · 5 months
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ahem. ahem ahem. i just wanted to say you inspired this big time and i had to doodle them with their lil wiwi. thank u for that. <3
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vintageshanny · 7 months
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Officer Presley and the Librarian - Part 9 - Hidden Messages
Writing Prompt: Fall/Halloween
This is very late and basically ignores the prompt (does it count that I mention it’s fall?), but other than that, I follow directions well. 😂 I did a Halloween story for my other series a few weeks ago, if that counts for anything.
Content: the usual (fluff, smut, essentially an unapologetic love letter to Elvis, 18+)
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Trying to focus on the beautiful fall foliage, you drummed your fingers nervously against the steering wheel as you drove home from the library.  Well, not home.  Back to Graceland.  Was that home?  Sometimes you felt like you were floating through a fantasy world and couldn’t distinguish what was real and what wasn’t.  You still had your apartment, but Elvis hated for you to go there. “Baby, you ain’t gonna weave me all ‘wone in this giant bed, are ya?” he’d pout in his baby voice.  You loved how needed he made you feel, but you worried you wouldn’t be able to give him enough.  
It had been a difficult month since coming home from Las Vegas.  Elvis had become moody by the end of the residency, and whatever was troubling him seemed to have followed him home.  He clammed up a little bit when you asked him what was wrong, but you gathered that the audience reaction to the new material was not as enthusiastic as he’d hoped.  You wished he would allow himself to be creative without worrying so much about the response, but you were still navigating how to talk to him about his frustrations with his career without upsetting him.
On the bright side, by some miracle, you still had a job.  Your boss actually had been extra nice to you when you went in to meet with him after getting back, which gave you a sneaking suspicion that Elvis had either buttered him up with some funding for the library or had someone make some kind of veiled threat on his life.  You wouldn’t put either option past him.  When you asked him about it, though, he just gave you his trademark crooked smirk and said, “Now, sweetheart, why would I help ya go back ta work when ya know I want ya here with me all the time?”  
After pulling up the winding drive and parking your car, you walked in the front door.  As was your custom, you looked into the mirrored paneling on the side of the staircase and blew a kiss.  Elvis had a small window in his bedroom where he could look out and see the reflection in the mirror of whoever was coming in the front door.  The first time you had blown a kiss to him in this way, he was so delighted that he came bounding down the stairs to see you, bursting with his infectious laughter.  Ever since then, you entered the house this way each time, just in case he was watching.  
Today, though, he did not come running to greet you.  You could actually feel the tension in the air as you headed back toward the den looking for him.  No Elvis, but Charlie and Nancy were there cleaning up the remnants of a broken ceramic monkey.  “Oh no, what happened?” you asked as you came toward them.  Charlie looked up and paused, no doubt trying to figure out how much information he should give you..  “Oh, uh, the boss just accidentally knocked this over…” his voice trailed off as he noticed you could see right through this explanation.  “He’s a little upset right now.  You should maybe go up and see him?” he suggested softly.  You nodded and headed for the staircase.  
The heavy door to Elvis’ room was closed.  You knocked gently and then cracked it open.  He was sitting up in bed in his monogrammed pajamas with a book on his lap, but his mind looked a million miles away.  “Baby?” you said softly as you approached him.  “Is everything okay?  Are you having a rough day?”  Elvis snapped his attention to your face and his body language softened a little bit at the sight of you.  “Oh, sweetheart, I’m glad you’re home,” he said, avoiding your questions.  “I’ve been thinkin’ ‘bout ya all day.”  
You leaned over and tousled his soft hair.  “I was thinking about you too, Elvis.  Are you all right?  I saw there was some broken glass downstairs.”  He shook his head a little bit, as if trying to get rid of the negative thoughts.  “I’m fine, honey, I jus, um, w-w-well, I g-g-got a little fed up with the material they want me to look at.”  You kicked your heels off and climbed up on the bed next to him.  “You should record whatever you want to record, baby, you’re the artist,” you said, hoping it sounded encouraging and not critical.  Elvis nodded slowly.  “That’s true…I-I-I’m the artist,” he repeated.  He seemed pleased by this thought.
“I might have something that will cheer you up,” you continued hesitantly.  “Oh?  What’s that?”  Elvis perked right up, turning to face you and running his fingers along the hem of your pencil skirt.  “Not that,” you giggled, pushing his hand down closer to your knee.  “At least, not yet,” you teased.  “Remember how you asked if I would still write you a poem even though we were together in Las Vegas?”  Elvis’ eyes sparkled with excitement.  “Of course I do, baby.  Ya wrote somethin’ for me?  Or for him?” his eyes glanced down at where the outline of his cock lay against his thigh.  You blushed and let out a nervous little laugh.  “This is mostly for you this time.  I’m just nervous to read it,” you whispered.  “Pwease baby, wet me hear it,” Elvis pleaded in his baby voice, making you smile as you nervously reached into your blouse and pulled the folded-up paper from your bra.  “I’m gonna have to start checkin’ there for hidden messages,” Elvis teased as you swatted at him playfully.  “Okay, ready?” you whispered hoarsely. Elvis nodded eagerly.
“When I was younger, I had posters of the most handsome man on my wall
And every time he’d sing to me, deeper in love with him I’d fall
I had dreams that someday we’d get to meet so I could tell him how I feel
Let him know that every time I was feeling bad, he was the one to help me heal
I’ve heard you shouldn’t meet your heroes because you’ll end up disappointed
And I know it’s a heavy burden to bear, the feeling that you’ve somehow been anointed
A wise man once said the image doesn’t match the human being
But I need for him to know that it’s the real man inside who I love seeing
He’s sweet and sensitive and funny and kind
He’s human and flawed, but he has the most beautiful heart and mind
I love every single part of him, every molecule from head to feet
I never thought I’d find someone who could make me feel so complete”
Your hands still shaking, you nervously looked over at Elvis, tears welling in your eyes.  You were stunned to see that his eyes were also brimming with tears.  “Honey, I-I-I, um, I can’t even speak.  Th-th-that was so beautiful.  I loved it.  And I love you.”  “You really liked it?” you questioned, your heart still racing from the anxiety of sharing your innermost thoughts.  “Of course, baby.  Who was it about?”  he teased, unable to stop his silly sense of humor from kicking in.  You giggled through the tears that had spilled onto your cheeks and gave him a playful smack on the shoulder.  “Just some handsome police officer,” you joked.  Elvis chuckled.  “Baby, thank you for sharin’ that with me.  I didn’t know I’d had that effect on ya - to make ya feel better like that - even before we met.”  
You looked into his deep blue eyes.  “Elvis, I think you have that effect on everyone who really listens to you.  I meant it when I said that you’re an artist.  You should be able to share your gift in whatever way you want to.”  Elvis smiled at that, his eyes still wet with emotion.  “Baby, I don’ know what I did to deserve ya, but I’m so glad you’re mine.  No one’s ever made me feel so good about myself.”  
You couldn’t stop your hands from wandering over his body as you leaned up and straddled his lap, your tight skirt riding up on your thighs. “Elvis, I love to make you feel good in every single way,” you whispered in his ear, feeling his breath hitch a little bit as you nipped ever so gently at his ear lobe.  “Is that right?  How else do ya wanna make me feel good?” he let out a little moan as your lips tickled over his neck and down toward his chest.  You started unbuttoning his pajama top as you explained, “Well, I wouldn't want Little Elvis to feel left out just because he wasn’t mentioned in the poem.  I need to let him know how perfect he is.”  Elvis smiled even as his face turned bright red.  “You always blush when I tell you that,” you said with a grin.  “Th-th-that’s cuz I know you’re jus’ sayin’ that t-t-ta make me feel good,” Elvis said, sounding a bit embarrassed.  “I know he don’ look perfect.”  
You finished unbuttoning his shirt and paused before moving on to his pants, trying to decide if you should say what you were thinking.  “Let me show you one of my favorite things about him,” you said, reaching to pull Elvis’ pajama pants down.  “W-w-wait, he ain’t quite ready,” Elvis said nervously.  “I know,” you whispered as you gently tugged down the pants, revealing his cock still laying soft and heavy against his thigh.  You took him gently in your hand and leaned down to kiss the soft salty skin of him.  “My favorite thing,” you whispered as you watched him tremble under your warm breath, “is when he first gets excited and makes his entrance.”  Elvis’ eyes widened as you continued to caress him until he started to grow, the foreskin slowly rolling back to reveal the tip.  “Oh,” you breathed out in awe, as if laying your eyes on one of the seven wonders of the world.  “He is majestic.” You felt a little embarrassed at the way you were ogling him, but you were not going to allow him to feel that any part of him was inadequate.  
As you rolled your tongue over the hard length of him, he tilted his head back and moaned louder, his large hands running through your hair, over your body, squeezing your breasts.  “Mmm take your clothes off, baby, I need ta see ya,” he groaned as you pulled your mouth off of him.  You stood up and undressed, feeling a little self-conscious as his eyes roamed over your naked body.  “What are you looking at?” you asked nervously as you climbed back on top of him.  “An angel,” he whispered as he gazed lovingly into your face.  “A gift from God.”  You blushed as you lowered your body onto his, feeling him spread you open with a pleasure that felt divine.  As your body enveloped his in the most intimate way, you leaned forward and pressed your lips against his furry chest, licking his little pink nipples, eliciting the music of him moaning your name out in ecstasy.  
“That was beautiful,” Elvis whispered as you cuddled into each other, basking in the euphoric afterglow of love-making.  “Do you think I’m beautiful?” you whispered, your insecurities suddenly taking hold again.  Elvis turned and looked at you in surprise.  “I mean, what do you like about me?” you continued nervously.  Elvis reached out and stroked your face with the most tender touch.  “Sweetheart, naming all the things I love about you would be like trying to name every star in the sky.”  You smiled at his sweet response.  “Well, I guess I just get nervous sometimes.  You could have anyone.  And I, um, I think my clothes aren’t fitting right anymore,” you stumbled on, feeling stupid.  “Baby, first of all, I only want you.  And Little Elvis only wants you,” he teased. “Secondly, I love the way you fill out your clothes.”  He gave your bottom a gentle smack.  “I have noticed you’re even a little fuller right here,” he added, softly squeezing one of your bare breasts.  “I’m jus’ worried because ya seem so tired all the time…” he trailed off as you both widened your eyes in recognition at the same time.  “Oh my…”
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kingkatsuki · 2 years
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dammit, Jo. I was planning to just let the Eddie frenzy fizzle out. But you had to go ahead and just feed the fucking monster and UGH. Now I can't stop thinking about himmmmmm. (thank you ♥)
It's like the fucking character was designed with all my weak spots in mind.
The rings, the long hair, the unapologetic weirdo personality, being a fucking megalomaniac D&D Dungeon Master (I fucked and dated my first DM and he wasn't half as fine - I never stood a chance).
I keep getting so many ideas for him, and now you wrote another fic? I can't wait to have some time to read it.
On that note --- I absolutely loved Cherry Bomb. The setting, the voice, the interactions, the pet names, the smut, it was fucking perfect. I specially loved that nervous & playful vibe you went for at certain points that absolutely sold it for me.
Thanks for writing these stories and for sharing them with us. Thanks for creating such fine content and for encouraging the collective thirst for this dude. ♥
Ahhh Tiphs you’re always so so lovely to me I don’t deserve it😭😭😭
Believe me I tried to fight it too, if you even saw what I said about him when I started watching season 4 as well😂
It’s just nice to have a character that fits that vibe? Like you said!! It’s been a blessing to get the writing bug back, I haven’t felt this for a while! And my WIPs list for him just keeps growing and growing. I have an idea for him I really wanna try and execute which is secretly completely self-indulgent but it’s just trying to find the time to work out the parts/how many parts.
I’m so glad you liked the fic, I was really doubtful at capturing his personality I think it’s super daunting when you’re writing someone new for the first time?
I love you so much ahh!!💕
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Hidden Truths
Pairing: Demon!Tōru Oikawa x f!reader x Vampire!Hajime Iwaizumi
Prompt/summary: On a late night, you waited in the graveyard that you lived in and kept up as a groundskeeper, leaned against your late great grandmothers tombstone. When Oikawa comes to see you, the plan was to stay around and hang out like you always did when the demonic trickster would visit you. He seemed to have different ideas, dragging you out of the graveyard for the first time in what felt like forever. After warning you numerous times that it was dangerous out in the world and you shouldn’t leave the safety that the ghosts held over the graveyard, he forced you to go with him even as you begged him to let you stay. He insisted that you meet his friend Iwaizumi even if you were worried, and much to your pleasure, the three of you came back to the graveyard after picking up the stranger. Little did you know that your friend Oikawa had more to tell you than you ever could have known about on this cold night
Word count: 11.4K
Warnings/contents: Smut: Oral, pussy and anal penetration, hint of male masterbation, lots of teasing, squirting. Secrecy, fluff, happy ending, mentions of death
Notes: I remember once I said that I didn’t think this fit would surpass 11.1K words and then I checked after proofreading this yesterday and it turns out that I was so very wrong and in fact I added too many more words. This is the longest pic I’ve done thus far, maybe next Halloween I’ll surpass even this 😂 now, this fic isn’t anything too intense in the smut area, it was written more casual than most of my smuts are because the rest of the chapter is already so long. I hope that you all enjoy this and that you’ve enjoyed reading my October series that officially finished earlier today! I know I’ve enjoyed writing a story every day, it was a great challenge even with just a short amount of words to get something out every single day
I hope everyone has/has had if you’re in a different timezone than I, a great Halloween! Stay safe out there everyone, stay hydrated and have a great time no matter what you’re doing/have done this Halloween. It’s my favorite holiday, I’m not sure about everyone else, so I’ve been excited for today even if I don’t do much 😂
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Carefully, you stepped off of the tombstone where your great grandmothers body laid rested beneath the earth, clicking your flashlight on in the dimly lit area and shining it around the graveyard where you lived and kept up. With a huff of air from your nose, you walked a couple steps out into the graveyard, careful not to step on any resting bodies beneath the dirt.
“Where is he?” You asked yourself quietly. Your undead friend, or rather something more, whom you met over a year ago in this very same graveyard with a hatchet in his head as he feigned a death was supposed to meet you here over 20 minutes ago, and while he was always at least 5 minutes late— “Fashionably late” as he always called it, he was never over 10 minutes late. You worried for the man, fiddling with your fingers before two cold hands rested over your eyes and made you gasp.
“Guess who~?” A familiar voice sang into your ear with a mischievous chuckle following.
“Dammit Oikawa, you scared me!” You said, turning and looking at the man with a scolding frown as you pushed his hands off of you. “Don’t do that!” The man, or rather demon, held two hands up in defense as he feigned a look of innocence while looking at you with mischievous glowing red eyes.
“Oopsies, sorry cutie.” He said with a little smirk, his tone completely unapologetic. “Have you been so anxiously waiting for me?” He asked with a small pout. “That’s so cute.” You rolled your eyes at the man and crossed your arms.
“Of course I’ve been waiting for you, we were supposed to meet 20 minutes ago.” Oikawa sent you a surprisingly apologetic look and rubbed the back of his head.
“I know, I know— I’m later than usual. I got caught up with a little spell book reading. I found this new potion to reverse time and I lost it trying to figure it out, ironically.” Skeptically, you looked at the man, though not because of his excuse.
“You shouldn’t meddle with time.” You said cautiously. “Nothing good ever comes from trying to relive the past in a physical way.” Oikawa gave a dreamlike sigh, ignoring your words as he wrapped his arm around your shoulder and brought you close to his side.
“I know, I know.” He said, disregarding your worries completely. “Now, I was thinking we might wander the town.” He said, flipping his collar on the long jacket he always wore up as you sent him a curious look.
“Since when do you ever want to walk around late at night with me?” You asked with a suspicious look in your eye. “We always stay within the graveyard property. You say that’s where it’s safest to be.”
“Well, there’s a man I want you to meet.” He said simply. “You know Iwa-chan— he’s a vampire. He’s in town again and I thought it would be a fun little outing for the two of us.” He said with a simple smile as if the two of you were nothing more than a couple on an evening stroll going to see an old friend.
“Uh… well, I’m not sure if I want to meet a vampire.” You said anxiously as the man continued to lead you towards the exit of the graveyard.
“Oh, don’t worry about Iwa. He won’t hurt you. He’s a vegetarian, only drinks animal blood.” He promised. “Now, those other vampires I’d look out for.” He said with a click of his tongue. “Some have no care for their appearance and will ravage a human right in the middle of town square as if it’s the 18th century.” He said with a soft scowl that made you dig your heels into the ground even as he effortlessly continued to pull you along with him.
“Uh, Tōru— I don’t wanna go.” You said anxiously. “I’d rather stay here with the spirits— please.” You said with furrowed eyebrows, begging the man who only gave you an empty gaze with slightly raised eyebrows as if he was confused as to why you didn’t think he’d protect you from anything that may devour you in the middle of the town square.
“It’ll be fine,” he said in the most relaxing way he could. “I promise that Iwaizumi and nobody else will hurt you. You can trust me.”
“No offense, but you’re a demon.” Oikawa gave a soft chuckle as he brought you to the edge of the graveyard, pushing you out into the property now owned by the rest of the city as he then followed after you and held you close to his cold side again.
“You needn’t worry yourself so much, (y/n). I wouldn’t take you out here if I thought that it wasn’t safe.” He promised.
“But I—”
“Now, now, cutie,” he said with a soft tone, “You should trust me. Nobody is going to bother you with me around.” He promised, pulling you along with him. You felt strange, as if leaving the graveyard was forbidden, though you saw a familiar spirit across the street that you’d seen many times before; the old man looked blankly through you as he always did before floating slowly across the empty street that Oikawa was bringing you across with swift movements that you nearly struggled to keep up with.
Part of you almost wished that you were unable too see the spirits. That it might make living and working in the graveyard less scary, though for as long as you could remember, you’d been able to see and feel and sense spirits. Knowing that your grandfather was watching over your old house in the country and now seeing the numerous people who’s spirits stayed behind in the graveyard. As Oikawa’d long ago explained to you, some spirits found their way out while others didn’t.
With a harsh swallow, you walked with the man and fiddled with your fingers anxiously. He sensed and ignored your anxious feeling, forcing you from the comfort of your home and towards Iwaizumi’s. He thought it was long overdue that you met his best friend, after all the two of you had been friends and even something more for years now. There had almost always been a sort of unspoken thing between the two of you that Oikawa cherished even if you didn’t sense it— or even if you were merely ignoring it.
“You, uh… you promise that Iwaizumi won’t hurt me?” You suddenly asked quietly.
“I would never put you in a position that you might get hurt in.” He promised again, dragging you even still along with him. “Iwaizumi is a good guy. We’ve been friends since life.” He said with a sweet sigh. “I promise you’ll like him.” He ensured you. Hesitantly, you followed the man. Even if you were anxious, you were also partially excited. It had been years since you’d left the graveyard— or at least that’s what it felt like. Groceries were delivered while you worked, Oikawa brought you extra things you needed, and you never had issues with the small house. More than that, Oikawa interested you and you were rather excited to meet one of his friends.
Just as you looked up, Oikawa quickly turned the two of you.
“This way now,” he said, bringing you quickly along with him. You looked skeptically at the man, wondering why he’d taken such a sharp turn, but before you knew it the two of you were at an apartment complex. “Here we are,” he said, letting you go as the two of you walked inside. “Come with me. Stay close.” He said, walking down the halls with you by his side and stopping in front of a door. You looked around the nice apartment complex while you waited, but you didn’t have to wait long before a new man opened the door.
“Oikawa,” he said with a nod before his eyes fell to you. “I suspect this is (y/n).” He said, moving to bring the two of you inside. “Come on in.” He offered, but Oikawa stopped you before you could go.
“Actually, we were thinking we might go back to the graveyard.” He said and you only went along with it. You had no idea what the plan for tonight was and Oikawa seemed to be leading it. “Maybe you might see a familiar name. We can be at (y/n)’s little place. What do you say?” With a shrug, Iwaizumi nodded carelessly.
“Alright, let’s go.” He said, grabbing his jacket since he wore only a thin gray t-shirt and locked the door after him. He shoved his keys into his pocket, shoes already on and laced up as he walked with the two of you down the hall. You looked around, seeing a woman looking over quickly at the two boys before looking away. You frowned as it felt like she looked straight through you but ignored it, walking alongside the man and fiddling with your fingers as you walked out of the door. Oikawa gave a soft sigh and wrapped his arm around you again when the two of you made it outside.
“Now, I think it’s time for formal introductions. (y/n), this is my best friend Iwa-chan. Iwa-chan, this is my other best friend (y/n).” You sent the man a smile and nodded.
“It’s nice to meet you. I’ve heard a great deal about you.” You said, and it made the other man snicker.
“Call me Hajime, it’s my first name.” He said since Oikawa had only called him by his nickname. “You have no idea how much I’ve heard about you.” He said in return and it earned a slap on the arm from Oikawa.
“I, uh, guess that’s good…?” You said, stealing a look at the man who’s arm was securely around you and making you feel safe outside of the confines of the graveyard once again. You weren’t sure why he’d let you go in the building if he was only going to pull you close again around his friend, but you didn’t think too much on the fact as you kept close to him and looked around in an almost paranoid way.
There was a missing poster that caught your eye as the three of you walked down the street. You didn’t see the photo, but you felt a sudden burst of sadness. Maybe it was because of the poor family who was missing their child, partner or sibling, or maybe you were simply in an extremely empathetic mood, but you wished you’d gotten a look at the picture before Oikawa effortlessly brought you along with him.
The graveyard came into sight and pulled your thoughts away from the missing poster as the three of you walked through the steel gates. You immediately felt better— you felt at home and peaceful the further you walked into the graveyard, and you thought it was because your home came into sight.
“So what are we doing here?” Iwaizumi asked as the three of you stopped outside of your little house.
“We’re going to hang out,” Oikawa said. “I thought instead of it being us alone, it might have been fun for the two of my best friends to meet.” Oikawa let you go, leaning against a tombstone and looking at Iwaizumi. “Why, what do you want to do?”
“I want to eat.” He mumbled, looking around. “You got animals around this place?” He asked.
“Sometimes there’s owls in the trees.” You said, looking around. “But I don’t hear any tonight.” Iwaizumi gave a soft sigh and looked to you.
“Do you have any raw steak?” You thought for a moment and then nodded.
“Sure, I have some. Come on in.” You unlocked the door to your small house on the property and walked inside, being followed by the two men. You heard the lock click as Oikawa followed you in, a familiar sound as he always locked the door after the two of you. “Here, it’s in the freezer.” You flipped the kitchen light on and leaned up, opening the freezer and pulling out a small steak. Iwaizumi seemed to drool as you handed him the package.
“God, thank you.” He said, sitting at the small table in one of the old chairs and starting to open the sealed package with his teeth. “I’ll buy you a new one for this.” He said, sucking a bit of the blood out as you gave a wince and shut the freezer.
“No rush. I wasn’t planning on eating it too soon anyways.” You looked at Oikawa and then to the only other area in your house— the bed. It was a tiny space that was clearly not meant to be inhabited, but it was all that you had in this small Pennsylvania town. As a groundskeeper, you wanted to stay on the land and the man who hired you said that it would be alright if you stayed here so long as you paid the small bills. “I’ll be here.” You said, walking past the other man who stood by the doorway. The small bathroom that you entered from the end of the bed’s door was shut and the closet beside it was small and open with a curtain gently swaying as the vent below blew it around.
“Mind if I join?” Oikawa asked as he sat down on the bed beside you. You sent the man a smile and shook your head.
“Not a bit.” Oikawa smiled, leaning in while Iwaizumi’s back was turned to the two of you and pressed a kiss to your lips. You leaned into the man who pressed his hand to your thigh and leaned you back a bit on the bed. “Ah, if you were going to do this then we shouldn’t have invited Iwaizumi.” You whispered to the man who merely hummed and leaned down to kiss your neck.
“I’ll say,” Iwaizumi said back. “Who knew the sound of kissing was that loud to my ears all the way across the room.” You averted your eyes from the other man and looked at Oikawa as he pulled back a little bit and cupped your face in his hand.
“Who wouldn’t want to kiss these cute lips of yours,” he flirted, leaning in to kiss you again. You couldn’t help but lean back into him. His lips were as intoxicating as his scent was as he pushed his tongue into your mouth.
“You guys are gross.”
“Says the man eating raw meat,” Oikawa quickly retorted before kissing you again and gently pushing you all the way back on the bed. You looked up at the man as he sat on your waist and leaned back in, pressing his hands flat on either side of you as he leaned down and kissed you quickly. “Maybe once your done you should join,” Oikawa sent you a little wink that you looked away from, embarrassed as he talked about bringing the other man who’d you’d previously before tonight only heard about into the bed with you. It wouldn’t have been the first, after all you’d had sex with Oikawa and his ghostly friend Matsukawa on more than one occasion, and even more than that with Matsukawa and his undead friend Makki. What was one more of his attractive friends?
“I don’t think I feel like joining your orgy.” The other man said plainly.
“Whatever you say,” Oikawa hummed. “I sure wouldn’t pass you up any day of the week, cutie.” He said with a little smirk as he leaned back down and kissed you. Iwaizumi glanced back, rolling his eyes as he went back to the raw meat that he had in hand. He sighed and looked back again, almost feeling disgusted by himself as he thought about Oikawa’s offer. The man was damn near desperate since the relationship he’d been in for a year had recently tanked. He was beyond sexually frustrated and he couldn’t help but feel pretty attracted to you. “Having second thoughts over there?” Oikawa asked with a small smirk against your lips. “Don’t forget I can hear those dirty thoughts of yours Iwa,” he teased the man who frowned deeply. “If you want to know what it feels like that badly, come find out for yourself.”
Iwaizumi gave a soft grunt, going back to the raw meat in his hand and finishing it off. Oikawa slid his hand up your side, groping at your chest and earning a soft sound from you that made Iwaizumi’s ears perk up. A soft chuckle from his best friend was quick to follow as he peeked back once more, watching you lay your head back as Oikawa went to kiss your neck.
“Just give up your pride,” Oikawa mumbled and gave a soft hum against your neck. “What, too nervous to be naked in front of two gorgeous people?”
“You are so full of yourself.” Iwaizumi shot back and it made Oikawa give a devious chuckle as he looked at his friend.
“Whatever your excuse is, Iwa-chan,” the man said, undoing a button on his shirt and stripping his jacket off. He tossed it onto the little chair you had by your bed and undid another button on his shirt as you anxiously looked over at the other man in the room. Maybe you’d had sex with Oikawa and his friends before, but never once had one of them just sat there and watched or even did their own thing. As shameless as Oikawa had always been, you were nearly too insecure to let someone else walk around the room while the man fucked you.
“Ah, Tōru, I don’t want to…” You mumbled, catching the mans attention.
“What, have something against Iwa that you didn’t have against Mattsun? Don’t worry, I don’t blame you, he’s pretty boring.”
“Dammit Oikawa—!”
“No, I just… I don’t want to… while he’s sitting there.” Oikawa gave soft hum and looked at his friend.
“Kick rocks, Iwa-chan— (y/n) either wants you in bed with us or to leave so I can fuck her alone.”
“Can’t your horny ass fuck her some time that you don’t force me to come along?” Iwaizumi asked with a deep frown.
“Uh, no— Iwa, this pussy is incredible.”
“Tōru!” You scolded the man who snickered at you.
“What, it’s true.” He said, looking to Iwaizumi who stood with a sigh and took his jacket off.
“I guess if it’s alright with (y/n), I should find out for myself if you think it’s so great.”
“Matsukawa and Makki agree with me.” Oikawa said simply and it only embarrassed you that much more.
“Make me sound like a slut why don’t you.” Iwaizumi gave a soft chuckle at your words and pressed a knee to your bed as he leaned over you.
“Don’t worry, I like my girls slutty.” He said, making your eyes widen a bit as he leaned in and pressed his lips to yours.
“Uh, I was so kissing her first.” Oikawa said with a soft frown. “You can’t make fun of me and then decide to come over here and kiss my fuck buddy.” He said as Iwaizumi pulled back and rolled his eyes.
“Just take your damn clothes off like you were before and quit complaining.” Iwaizumi said simply, taking his shirt off. Your eyes went straight to his muscular body, staring at his abs while he tossed the clothing aside. Iwaizumi helped you sit up, sliding your shirt quickly off of you and groping at your chest over the red bra that you wore. “God, these are nice.” He said, giving your breasts another squeeze while Oikawa tossed off his shirt.
“Aw, cutie, this is pretty.” He said with a little hum, leaning in and pressing a kiss to your collarbone while Iwaizumi groped at your chest and watched his own handiwork. You swallowed hard, shifting on the bed as the two shirtless men eyed you. Oikawa was quick to steal your attention as he leaned in and kissed you. A soft sound came from you as iwaizumi undid the bra strap and slid the clothing off of you.
“You have such nice tits,” Iwaizumi said, tossing your bra aside carelessly before leaning in and enclosing his mouth around your nipple. Suddenly, Oikawa pushed you down on the bed and earned a soft sound in shock from you and a look from Iwaizumi as your nipple quickly fell from his mouth. “Hey— what the hell?”
“We’re only repositioning a little bit,” Oikawa said, his hands sliding along your thighs and fiddling with your jeans. “Now how about we take these off of you and you let me ravage this little pussy?” He asked with a grin that you found hard to say no to. So with a nod from you, Oikawa quickly took the clothing off of you. Easily, the man pulled both your jeans and panties off with one quick pull, tossing them aside before sliding his hands back along your body and leaning in. “Mmm, you look so tasty.” He licked his lips and pressed a kiss to the top of your pussy before licking your clit.
Your attention was once again quickly taken from the man you’d been with like this on so many different occasions to the new man beside you as he leaned down and pressed his palm to your cheek.
“Don’t look at him, look at me.” He said, kissing you quickly. “Or better yet, put this mouth to better use than kissing me.” Iwaizumi moved, sitting up and undoing the button on his jeans. You couldn’t help but notice the rather large bulge in his pants that only seemed bigger as he took his clothes off. “You’re lucky it’s not too cold out or else I might’ve taken longer to get this hard.” He said, watching you quickly frown.
“What do you mean, it’s been so cold all year.” You said, making the other man frown, but before he could speak Oikawa pushed his fingers into your mouth suddenly and swiped your attention away from Iwaizumi.
“Suck my fingers, baby. Make me throb for you.” You did as the man asked, watching him give a little smile as he went back to sucking on your clit. Iwaizumi brushed what you said off with one final strange look in Oikawa’s direction before sitting on the edge of the bed when he took his boxers off and making your eyes widen as you looked at him.
“Get your fingers out of her mouth, shittykawa, it’s my turn.” The other man gave a soft grunt against your clit before sliding his fingers out of your mouth and slowly down your body where he groped at your chest. “Sit up a bit and suck me off. We’ll see how good you really are or see if Oikawa’s just full of shit.” He said, not meaning for it to come out as harsh as it had, however you ignored his tone and leaned up on your elbows, leaning in while Iwaizumi held his cock out for you.
A soft moan came from Oikawa as he lightly grinded himself down on the soft yet old mattress while you took Iwaizumi into your mouth and started to suck on the tip of his dick. A soft furrow of Oikawa’s eyebrows went unseen by both of you as you closed your eyes and Iwaizumi watched you. Unlike with Matsukawa, Oikawa couldn’t help but feel a tinge of jealousy as you sucked on Iwaizumi’s cock. Maybe it was because the two of them were so close for so long, but he pulled you closer and closed his eyes, frowning as he sucked hard on your pussy and made you give a moan against Iwaizumi’s shaft that made Oikawa a bit proud— because he’d made you make that noise, not Iwaizumi.
You took more of Iwaizumi into your mouth, sucking hard on the man’s cock, still a bit surprised to have learned that a vampire could have gotten this hard. You couldn’t help but notice how warm he felt against your tongue. You also couldn’t resist eyeing the man between your legs the best that you could, giving a soft sound as he kept his eyes closed and licked and sucked on your pussy so good that it made your body tingle.
Your eyes slowly lagged shut as the man made you feel so good, involuntarily making you lean closer to Iwaizumi as you sucked on his shaft. A moan left the man as you managed to slide him further down your throat than you remembered being able to do even just the past few years. You wanted to think Oikawa was to thank, yet your tolerance to deep-throating seemed to come out of nowhere. You certainly couldn’t complain about the ability as you earned a nice sound from the man who’s cock slid down your throat.
Iwaizumi’s hand buried in your hair, giving it a sharp tug that earned a soft sound in return from you as he reached down with his other hand to help steady your head and gently rocked his hips against your mouth. Tossing his head back with tightly closed eyes, Iwaizumi gave a groan that made your pussy clench just as Oikawa worked on shoving two of his fingers easily inside of you and giving a soft little laugh against your clit.
“Mmm, you’re so wet, baby.” He said simply, licking along your clit as you kept your eyes closed while Iwaizumi thrusted inside of your mouth a bit quicker, giving a hiss as your teeth scraped along his shaft. “Just for me, right? Not for Iwa,” he teased, earning a look from the man that made him chuckle against you again.
“It’s my cock she’s sucking on, of course she’s wet for me.” Iwaizumi said simply, looking down at you and giving his lips a quick lick. With a sigh, he gave your hair another little tug. “You’re making me feel so good down there.”
“Are you gonna cum, Iwa?” Oikawa teased. “That’s pretty fast.” Iwaizumi sent his friend a dirty look that made the man laugh against you.
“Shut up, trashykawa. When I cum is my business. It’s between me and (y/n), not you.”
“Well, I am here, too, after all.” Oikawa said, “So it a little bit involves me.”
“It doesn’t involve you to find out when I cum, dammit.” He said with a deeply set frown. “Just mind your own business and keep making her make those noises around me like that.” He said, giving your hair another tug while you sucked on his shaft as he thrusted steadily inside of your mouth; thankfully for the man, he didn’t need to think about thrusting inside of you and it had come naturally in this moment as he argued with Oikawa, nearly turning him off in the moment. Sure, all those years ago the two had fucked a human together once before she died an early death at the age of 22, but that didn’t mean that Iwaizumi preferred to share such intimate moments with his friend every step of the way in this eternity of a lifetime they had together.
“Suit yourself,” Oikawa hummed, curling his fingers deep inside of you and earning a sweet sound from you that made his aching cock twitch against the bed for you as he gave a hum and sucked on your clit. Closing his eyes, Oikawa went back in and sucked hard on your pussy, making you give more desperate sounding moans against Iwaizumi’s cock and slowly brought him closer to the edge with every squeeze of your throat around him while you moaned.
With a sigh, Oikawa suddenly pulled away from you and it earned a soft, saddened sound from you against Iwaizumi’s cock.
“Don’t worry cutie, I’m not going far.” He promised, reaching down to undo the button on his jeans. He quickly took the clothing off and tossed them aside along with his boxers, giving a soft and content sigh as he got between your legs, wrapping them around his hips and gently grinding the tip of his cock against your clit. “Oooh, you’re so wet,” he teased, positioning himself at your entrance and easily pushing himself slowly inside of you, though earning a soft whine from you as he stretched you out. “Mm, fuck— you squeeze me so good,” he said with a sigh as he started to rock himself against you, something that made your eyebrows furrow upwards deeply.
Giving your hair a little tug, Iwaizumi thrusted against your throat and gave a groan that Oikawa swore made you more wet around him. The man inside of you gave a soft hum, thrusting a bit faster and making you give a desperate moan around Iwaizumi at the sudden and quick stimulation. Stealing a quick glance at Oikawa who relaxed his head back with closed eyes, Iwaizumi couldn’t help how his cock twitched in your mouth.
He knew it was going to happen at any time, after all he’d been damn near on the edge of cumming just a minute previous when Oikawa distracted him, but this time things were different all together. He bit his lip, eyebrows furrowed inwards as he looked down to your closed eyes and then to your breasts that were bouncing nicely along with every thrust inside of you from Oikawa that made your toes curl.
Damn near at the same time as he’d cum in your mouth a moment before you reached your own orgasm around Oikawa’s cock and gave a shaky moan around Iwaizumi’s cock. With a soft sigh, Iwaizumi pulled himself out of your mouth while Oikawa gave a devious sounding little chuckle; Iwaizumi peeked at his friend who eyed you as you laid your head back on the bed and moaned as he continued to thrust inside of you quickly.
“You guys are so cute, cumming at the same time,” Oikawa teased, making his friend roll his eyes while you reached up and held tightly onto the sheets by your head. Oikawa didn’t take his eyes off of you, watching your breasts bounce along with his movements and hearing some little hums come from the man. “Now why don’t you cum for me again, cutie. Cum around me again just like that.” He said, steadily thrusting inside of you and making you give a consistent string of sweet moans that made his cock ache inside of you.
“God, Oikawa, keep her all to yourself why don’t you.” Iwaizumi huffed as Oikawa moaned softly.
“You had her mouth around you, Iwa— it’s my turn.”
“You were inside of her that whole time.” Iwaizumi frowned, but this time, Oikawa chose to ignore him. Iwaizumi huffed, not surprised that his friend was ignoring him. After all, it was Oikawa— what was he if not an obnoxious little asshole of a best friend that iwaizumi had known since their human childhood together? “What the hell am I supposed to do now,” Iwaizumi mumbled, though obviously only to himself as you were moaning and Oikawa was ignoring him, eyeing you with a little smirk on his face. “Alright, fuck,” he mumbled, relaxing back on the bed and looking between the two of you. With a clenched jaw, Iwaizumi reached down and grasped at his shaft. He closed his eyes, listening to your moans and thinking of how it felt to have your mouth around his shaft again. With the thought in mind, he gave a soft groan as he stroked his cock.
Oikawa chuckled, stealing Iwaizumi’s attention as his friend leaned in, enclosing his mouth around your nipple before quickly kissing up your neck. You moved to quickly kiss the man back while he thrusted inside of you, completely leaving the man beside the two of you out who felt awkward sitting there. Despite previously getting his cock sucked by you, he felt unwelcome in the bed. Unwelcome by his friend who invited him here. Unwelcome by you who kissed Oikawa back so passionately with your legs around his waist while the man fucked you.
Awkwardly looking away and sighing, Iwaizumi continued to stroke his shaft. Oikawa’s tongue pushed into your mouth, licking your own while you grabbed desperately onto the mans shoulders and clenched around him. The bed rocked steadily along with his movements and Oikawa wondered if he may break the old bed frame with his vigorous movements.
“Mm, fuck Tōru,” you mumbled, his lips pushing back to yours not even a moment later. Iwaizumi looked to the two of you again as you tossed your head back on the bed and Oikawa went to kiss and suck along your neck. You peeked your eyes open at Iwaizumi and beckoned him closer. He moved closer to the two of you on the bed, and you were quick to pull him down to kiss him. Iwaizumi pressed his hand flat to Oikawa’s back in shock of how quickly you pulled him down, something Oikawa didn’t mind and yet gave a soft hum at as he shifted on top of you.
Kissing Iwaizumi while he sucked on your neck made you squirm at all of the sensations building up. Just as you thought you might cum, Iwaizumi slid his hand beneath Oikawa and gently started to rub at your clit while the man thrusted inside of you. It made your hips jerk beneath the man as you broke the kiss with Iwaizumi as you gave a desperate and shocked moan. He licked his lips, rubbing faster on your clit and making you squirt out around Oikawa’s shaft that thrusted steadily inside of you. With a moan, the man on top of you finally reached an orgasm of his own inside of you, coming to a stop and resting his forehead to your shoulder with a sigh.
“Alright,” Oikawa mumbled as he sat up, stretching himself out and pulling out of you. A soft whine left you as you looked at the man who laid back on the bed beside you. “Come here, cutie. Come ride me.” You nodded, moving and sitting on his hips while Iwaizumi sat up beside the two of you. Sitting on Oikawa’s cock, you easily took the man inside of you and started to rock your hips against him. A moan left you as you pressed your hands to his chest and looked at Iwaizumi who moved even closer.
“Mmm, fuck…” You mumbled. Moving steadily on Oikawa and listening to the man give a soft moan as he laid his head back on the bed.
“Shittykawa, this isn’t fair.” Iwaizumi said, deeply frowning at his friend who carelessly grabbed onto your hips to steady you and easily thrusted up inside of you, earning a moan from you. “You’ve fucked her twice now. You have to share if I’m here.“ Oikawa hummed and looked at the man.
“Then leave.”
“Wha— maybe I don’t want to leave.” With a moan, you broke the argument by leaning closer to Iwaizumi while Oikawa thrusted inside of you and pushed your lips to his. It was a sort of sloppy kiss as your tongue went into his mouth, but Iwaizumi wasn’t complaining; his hand cradled the back of your head while you reached down and started to stroke his shaft. You grabbed his wrist, guiding his hand back down to your clit and making the man feel warm as he pressed his fingers to your clit.
“Mmm, fuck, just like that,” you mumbled, kissing Iwaizumi again and leaving both of the men confused as to who you were talking to, so both of them continued to do the same thing that they’ve been doing this whole time to increase your pleasure. Oikawa shifted beneath you, moaning as you squeezed tighter around him with every rub from Iwaizumi’s fingers. He wasn’t sure if you would be able to cum again so soon, but Iwaizumi was aching to hear more of your moans. Your hand squeezed his shaft, moving it faster while you kissed him.
With a soft sigh, Oikawa suddenly stopped moving.
“Alright, Iwa. Trade me.” He said, lifting you off of him and easily moving. He kissed you when Iwaizumi pulled back despite his hand still holding your head, and with your hand stopping on his shaft, you kissed Oikawa back quickly. Iwaizumi moved, trading spots with Oikawa who broke the kiss and moved behind you, pressing a few scattered kisses to your neck.
Iwaizumi got close to you, catching your attention as he positioned himself at your entrance. You were wet, but the lingering knowledge that Oikawa had came inside of you not long ago was on his mind. Tossing the thought aside, Iwaizumi smiled a bit in your direction, grabbing your hips and pulling you close to push himself inside of you. Oikawa slid his hands along your ass while Iwaizumi started to move inside of you, his fingers reaching around to rub at your clit while his other pinky teased your asshole.
A moan came from you as the stimulation hit you, shifting on your knees but not being able to move anywhere with Iwaizumi thrusting inside of you. A moan left the man as you squeezed tight around his shaft.
“Oh, cutie,” Oikawa started, kissing your neck. Your body tensed when he rubbed his dick against your ass, spreading your cheeks and pushing his finger deeper inside of you. “Why don’t we prep this ass for me and get you ready to take both of us at the same time.” He’d done it before, with Matsukawa most recently, a man thicker and bigger than even Iwaizumi himself. “Spread these legs more for me,” he said simply, and you did it as much as you could with Iwaizumi inside of you. “Good girl,” he said, pushing his ring finger inside of you as well and sighing in content as you leaned back against him and moaned.
“Ah, Tōru!” You moaned, toes curling. “Fuck!” Iwaizumi groaned as you squeezed so tight around him, glancing back at Oikawa who peppered kisses along the back of your neck, his fingers sliding up your body from your clit and cupping around your breast. Oikawa kissed your cheek, fingering your ass faster while Iwaizumi thrusted into you steadily and brought you close to another orgasm. “God, fuck— I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum!” Oikawa nuzzled close to you, his eyes closed and humming softly by your ear.
“Go ahead and cum, baby.” Oikawa said softly. “Cum around Iwaizumi,” he brought his hand back down and started to rub your clit, looking down and watching as your hips wiggled slightly while Iwaizumi thrusted fast inside of you and Oikawa rubbed quick at your clit. A soft hum came from the man behind you while you kept your head back on his shoulder, eyes closed so tight you saw imaginary swirls of colors. Iwaizumi leaned in, catching Oikawa’s attention. He wondered what his friend was doing, but he didn’t have to wonder for long before Iwaizumi’s mouth pressed to your throat. You moaned, grasping tight at Iwaizumi’s shoulder, something he didn’t mind and instead only focused on sucking on your neck.
“Fuck, I can’t—” You moaned out, toes tightly curled and trying to reach your orgasm that Oikawa was teasing you by slowing down on your clit and then picking up the pace to drive you wild. You clenched tight around Iwaizumi, unable to cum again right now from just how much you’d already cum around him. Oikawa kissed your neck before looking at Iwaizumi.
“Lay down.” He said simply, moving away from you with one final kiss to your neck. Iwaizumi shifted, bringing you with him to lay back on the bed. You moaned softly, resting on his hips, but before you could move, Iwaizumi started to thrust up into you. You set your hands flat on his chest while he thrusted up into you, making you moan and close your eyes as the stimulation inside of you damn near hurt.
A soft hum came from Oikawa, catching your attention as you looked over your shoulder at him. He grabbed a bottle of lube, winking quickly at you and putting a generous amount on his cock with a content sigh.
“You want to take both of us, cutie?” He asked with a little grin that you couldn’t say no to. “You can do it,” he promised, getting back on the bed and spreading your legs more. He licked his lips, sliding his fingers along your asshole and rubbing the lube that was still on his fingers now onto you. He grasped his cock and gave a soft hum, rubbing it against your ass and pushing your shoulder down so you laid on Iwaizumi. The other man peeked at Oikawa, bringing his hand along your ass and helping his friend by spreading your asscheeks and holding you still on him while you nuzzled against his neck. “Thank you, Iwa.” He said, teasing your asshole with the tip of his cock.
You let out a moan right by Iwaizumi’s ear as Oikawa pushed some of himself inside of you, something that not only made you whine but also made you squirm against Iwaizumi who was no longer moving and only laying there and enjoying the way that you clenched around him with every slight nudge from Oikawa. Your fingernails dug into the sheets beside Iwaizumi, squeezing your eyes shut so tight that it hurt while Oikawa started to push more of himself inside of you.
Oikawa took things slow, gently nudging himself inside of you and sliding his hands along your back while Iwaizumi damn near panted beneath you at how tightly your pussy clenched around him because of the new stimulation that was stretching you out. It wasn’t the first time you’d done anal, in fact you’d done it every time that you had sex with Oikawa and his friends, but that didn’t exactly make it easy right at first, even if you did it with the man more than once.
“Mmm, good girl, little cutie,” Oikawa praised lightly. “You’re taking me so well,” he sighed in relief and leaned his head back as he pushed the last inch of himself inside of you and closed his eyes. “Ah, fuck— you’re so tight.” He gently rocked his hips, making you whine as Iwaizumi held completely still. “Mm, I can’t wait to feel you squeezing around me while I’m moving inside of you, baby,” he said, replacing Iwaizumi’s hands on your ass as the man reached up to hold onto your sides when Oikawa’s fingers brushed against his own. “I’m gonna start moving,” he said, watching as you gave a gentle nod that surprised Iwaizumi.
He thought that Oikawa might give you more time than this, maybe even that you might want more time than this. But you seemed so content with what he was doing, seeming to adjust rather quickly as your moans went from pained to rather pleasurable in what Iwaizumi felt like was record timing. A whine came from you that didn’t seem so pained as you nuzzled closer to Iwaizumi as Oikawa started to thrust more inside of you.
“Ah, cutie— it feels so good. Do you feel good yet, Iwa?” The man asked, looking down at his friend who ran his hand along your back and looked at Oikawa. “Does it feel good with her squeezing you, Iwa?” The man licked his lips and nodded.
“It’s feeling pretty good.”
“Why don’t you do something,” he said simply, sliding his hand along your lower back. “Thrust up into her, Iwa. She can take it, can’t you cutie?” The man leaned over you more, grabbing your shoulder and pulling you up onto your hands. You shifted, looking down at Iwa and chewing on the inside of your lip. “Go ahead, tell Iwa you can take it.” He said, thrusting against your ass and making you moan as your eyes closed.
“I can take it.” Iwaizumi looked skeptically at you. “I can take it,” you said again, this time looking at the man. “It’ll feel good,” you said assuredly, shifting on his cock and making the man give a little moan before grasping your hips to start gently thrusting up inside of you. With a gasp, you tensed at the movements and grasped tight onto the sheets, but you stayed still otherwise. “Ah, don’t stop!” You said, leaning your head back and squeezing your eyes shut. “Fuck, it’s feeling so tight!” You moaned out, making Oikawa give a little laugh as he thrusted inside of you. Iwaizumi gently thrusted up into you, watching as your breasts bounced with every movement. “Ah, Tōru!” You moaned out, clenching so tight around Iwaizumi he assumed it had to have hurt as he thrusted inside of your clenching pussy.
“Fuck, you’re tight.” Oikawa mumbled, licking his lips and thrusting quicker inside of you as you adjusted to the size of both him and Iwaizumi inside of you. “Ah, baby, it feels so good.” He said, biting down on his lip. “Keep clenching around me just like that.” He said, giving your ass a light slap. A soft sigh came from the man in content as he thrusted steadily into you while Iwaizumi started to slowly work up the pace until he started to move quicker, something that made your pussy clench tight around him again.
“Ah, fuck!” You moaned out. “Fuck, Hajime— fuck!” Oikawa leaned down and kissed your shoulder before leaning back up and thrusting quicker inside of you. You let out a moan and reached up for your hair to brush it back as the two men were moving steadily inside of you and making your entire body shake and shiver. “Fuck, I’m gonna cum— fuck, I can’t— I can’t— it’s too much stimulation, I can’t hold it!” You moaned out loudly. Oikawa gave a soft chuckle and thrusted steady and hard against your ass.
“Go ahead, baby. Cum. Why don’t you squirt all over Iwa-chan,” he said, grabbing tight onto your hips while you laid your head down on Iwaizumi’s chest and held tightly onto the sheets by him. “Wouldn’t you like that, Iwa-chan?” Oikawa teased the man beneath you who tried to thrust as steadily into you as he could. Your clit was throbbing as both of the men thrusted inside of you. “Go ahead, cutie— Iwa-chan likes it.” He winked at his friend who rolled his eyes.
“Shut up, shittykawa.”
“I don’t hear you denying it.” He chuckled, but before Iwaizumi could even retort, you reached an orgasm around Iwaizumi and curled your toes on the sheets. The man beneath you groaned out, laying his head back on the bed as you clenched tight around him and squirted for longer than he thought that you would. He tried to deny it, but as you clenched around him, his legs shook slightly as he finally reached an orgasm inside of you. Oikawa laughed and leaned his head back as he gave a few more thrusts inside of you. “How cute, the two of you came nearly at the same time again.” He teased, though Iwaizumi, as he panted and groaned as you still clenched tight around him, swore he heard annoyance in his friends tone. A soft sigh came from Oikawa, a few more thrusts inside of you and he reached his orgasm inside of you and slowly stopped thrusting.
Sighing, the man moved, sitting back on the bed and looking at you as you moved off of Iwaizumi. You laid on the bed beside the man who slowly sat up and rubbed his head.
“That was… fun.” Iwaizumi said, looking at you and then at Oikawa who nodded and looked to you.
“How about you, cutie? Did you have fun?” You nodded, looking at the man and rubbing your eyes. Oikawa stood, quickly putting his boxers and pants on before grabbing a towel and bringing it over. “Here, you wipe up,” he said, starting to gather your tossed aside clothes while Iwaizumi stood and stretched. He searched for his clothes, putting Oikawa’s shirt onto the bed when he found it. Oikawa helped you put your shirt on, handing you your pants as you yawned and put them on.
“Thank you,” you said, making the man smile before he pressed a kiss to your forehead. Iwaizumi looked to you, putting his boxers on while Oikawa wrapped a blanket around your shoulders while you moved on the bed to lay on the other side where it wasn’t wet. You sent the man one final smile before laying down on your side and trying to get comfortable. You curled into the pillow, falling quickly into a dreamless sleep that left you restless— it was strange, as of late you’d fallen quickly into sleep whereas years before you’d struggled for hours almost. Oikawa stood, grabbing the shirt that Iwaizumi put on the bed and buttoning his shirt as he gave a soft sigh as he looked to his friend who put his pants back on.
“Iwa?” The man looked at his friend with a small hum. “I have to tell you something about (y/n).”
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You sat up on the bed, giving your eye a rub as you looked to the side and saw Iwaizumi sitting in the little chair reading a book that you had on your shelf. With a yawn, you stood up and stretched your fore body out, walking across your little house and seeing Oikawa. He was sitting on the small seat by the window, staring out almost in a dreamlike state. Hesitantly, you walked closer to the man instead of getting a glass of water like you originally planned.
“Good morning. What are you doing?” Oikawa flinched as he looked at you.
“Oh, how did you sleep?” He asked, ignoring your question.
“Fine. Are you okay?” You asked. He seemed to swallow hard as he looked back out the window. Iwaizumi ignored the two of you it seemed, though keeping an ear out to see if the truth was finally going to fall past Oikawa’s sealed lips. Much to the man’s surprise, his friend spoke something he wasn’t expecting instead of a blunt lie.
“Cutie, I… have something to tell you.” Oikawa said as you sat on the edge of the window with him.
“What is it?” He hesitated for a moment before looking at you and chewing on the inside of his lip.
“Well… you know how I told you that it was dangerous to leave the graveyard all that time ago?”
“Yeah, awhile after I moved into the little house here to keep up the place. Why?” You asked. “Is there… something you weren’t telling me?” Oikawa gave a soft gulp and looked back out the window as a ray of sunlight crept through the cloudy skies.
“You wouldn’t remember because I put a spell on you,” he whispered. “I didn’t want you to be hurt, but… I think it might hurt you more now than finding out before.” You frowned at the man and leaned closer to him.
“Why? What did you do?”
“I found you.” He said softly, refusing to meet your eye. “Or rather… your body.” He added quietly. “I was horrified, I hadn’t heard from you all night so I went looking for your scent and… needless to say, I found you.” He scowled as he thought back. “You’re not… you’re not alive anymore.” You were hesitant, shocked by his words and yet thinking maybe this was some sick game he was playing.
“Stop joking, Tōru, that’s not funny.” You said softly, but he shook his head.
“I’m not. I found your beaten body in the woods, I saw your spirit still sleeping by your grandmothers grave when I came here, and I put a spell on you.” He said as if it was nothing. “I didn’t want you to be scared. I didn’t… I didn’t want to deal with it, so I thought putting it off and saving the truth for another time would make this easier. The reason you never want to leave this place and the reason I tell you it isn’t safe isn’t because you’ll die. It’s because your spirit belongs here and there’s missing posters of you all over town.”
“Why?” You asked softly. “Why did you do this?” You stood slowly, backing a few steps away from the man. “I thought that… you were telling me the truth this whole time.” Oikawa looked down and shook his head gently.
“I’m sorry,” he whispered. “I thought this would be better. I guess I was wrong.” You were silent for a moment before frowning.
“Is there anything else you’ve been so secretly keeping from me?” You asked, watching the man shake his head. “I want my memories back.” Again, the man shook his head and looked at you.
“I’ve done many horrible things to you lately; that won’t be another.” You were going to speak before he cut you off. “The way that you died was too gruesome, nobody should have to live with that.” He said softly. “I’m not putting you through that and you’re going to have to just suck it up.” You were torn between a mix of feelings; frightened, angry, annoyed, betrayed— yet you nodded. You understood even if you were mad at the man. He didn’t look to be lying, and if your death had been as gruesome as he claimed, you weren’t sure you wanted to know what happened anyways. “I’m sorry, (y/n).” He said. “I promise I haven’t lied to you about anything else.” You fiddled with your fingers and looked down.
“Okay.”
“Do you think… you could ever forgive me?”
“Yes.”
“What can I do?”
“Don’t lie to me anymore.” He nodded even if he wasn’t sure if you’d seen it or not because you kept your eyes down.
“I won’t.” He promised. You hesitated for a moment before speaking.
“I want to know what happened. Even if you don’t give me my memories back, just… fill in the details.” A sigh came from Oikawa as you thought back to that night; you had woken up sleeping on the ground and you’d been surprised, though even more-so to see the man leaned against the grave across from you. His fabricated story that night had been he’d come to see you and found you sleeping on the ground, but you didn’t remember laying down or even the past few hours of the night since you had gone out to town and gotten some groceries. More than that, your groceries and car had been nowhere to be seen that day.
“Okay.” He said softly. “I’ll tell you whatever you want to know.”
“How did I die?”
“Trauma to your head.”
“Who killed me?”
“Some hunter. I already marked him with karma, you needn’t worry. I’ll take care of it.” He said simply and you were certain you didn’t want to know what Oikawa had planned to do with the man, so you moved on with a nod.
“Was my body found?”
“Not yet. You’re only missing. They keep missing the spot that your body is in because I… well, I put up a spell so that anyone who went over there thought they’d already seen that space and would get disoriented. I didn’t want your body found because I didn’t want you to find out.” He said in a guilty sort of tone. “You’re decomposing as we speak.” You clenched your jaw and looked down.
“Can I see my body?” Oikawa hesitated for a moment before nodding.
“Okay.” He stood, looking back at Iwaizumi who was lacing his boots back up as he knew this conversation as going to go one of two ways and he didn’t want to be caught in the cross-fire. “Are you coming with, Iwa?”
“Sure, what else does a vampire have to do aside from work, right?” He asked with an eye roll. “At least you guys are dead.”
“Too soon, Iwa—” Oikawa said in a harsh tone that you interrupted.
“It’s fine, go to work. We have… eternity together. I suppose I’ll be seeing you again.” Iwaizumi gave a soft laugh and stood.
“You’re right,” as he passed you, Iwaizumi gave your head a soft pat. “Once you get comfortable leaving home again, come visit me.” He handed you a small slip of paper that he’d torn off of from your notebook by your bed at some point, and as you took it you saw that his phone number was wrote down. “I’ll send you the address whenever you want. Trashykawa can come too if he wants.” The other man rolled his eyes as he carefully took the paper from you and set it down on the table. You didn’t miss the small smirk that Iwaizumi sent the man, but you didn’t know why.
“We have things to do now, Iwa.” The man nodded, sending you a tight smile before heading out of the small house and holding the door for you.
“So the sun doesn’t really bother vampires like they say it does, huh?” You asked as you stepped out of the small keepers house and looked at the vampire.
“Not a bit as long as you eat enough garlic.” You stopped in your tracks for a moment and frowned at the man. “It was a myth made up by old vampires so that humans would think they held the power.” He said simply. “It doesn’t taste good but it sure as hell makes the sun burn a lot less.” You gave an interested hum and got out of Oikawa’s way as he walked out of the house.
“You’ll have to tell me about it sometime.” You said as Oikawa shut your door and walked over to you.
“You ready?” The man asked. You gave a nod looking from the man to Iwaizumi.
“See you.” He smiled and nodded, looking once more at the other man before turning to head out of the graveyard.
“See you soon.” Finally, you looked to Oikawa and put your hands in your pockets.
“Where do we go?” Oikawa looked around before drawing a small pattern in the air.
“We’ll take a portal to the woods. Once we’re beyond that, you can lead us.” You frowned and looked at the man.
“Wait— what?” You asked in a flabbergasted way. “How am I going to lead us if I just found out that I died today?”
“You’ll know where your body lays.” He promised as the small portal opened up with a spark. You peeked through, seeing familiar woods and as you peeked around the portal, there was nothing on the back but the view of your house.
“This is crazy.” You whispered in a shocked tone. Oikawa gave a soft chuckle and reached for your hand.
“Hold tight, don’t stop walking, and ignore any comments you might hear on the way through.” He said, pulling you into the portal with him that closed immediately afterwards. You blinked, seeing the woods around you but shivering as you thought of what you’d seen— atrocious monsters that looked slimy and what you thought to be the gates of hell. “It isn’t the most pleasant of walks for a newbie.” He said with a chuckle as you blinked hard despite not needing to. “Now, show me the way.” You swallowed hard, looking around the dense woods.
“I… I don’t know.”
“Don’t think,” he said, reaching around and gently cupping his hands over your eyes as he leaned in, his breath by your ear, surprisingly chilled in the typically still air of the woods. “Visualize. Feel your spirit get pulled back to your body’s resting place.” He said softly. “Feel the pull. Sense your body. Listen to the winds whisper where you lay.” You were confused and it showed in the way that you frowned which Oikawa felt against his large hand over your eyes. “Sense… your pain.” He said slowly. “It hurts to be so close  and yet so far to your undiscovered body. Your spirit wants nothing more than to rest with your bones.” He said, and it was true as your fingertips tingled. “Now walk.” He said, giving you a slight nudge straight forward.
You turned, starting to slowly walk towards the right as the man followed behind you. You peeked back a few times to make sure that he was still close and you weren’t going to lose him, anxiously wandering deeper into the thick woods and almost wishing that you hadn’t said that you wanted to come here. You didn’t know what you were going to discover, but you were frightened of it. Of crows or other animals feasting on your flesh. The feeling in the woods was dreadful, but you weren’t sure if it was because your body was close or if it was because other bad things had happened here
Yet you couldn’t stop walking deeper into the woods before suddenly stopping. You blinked, looking to your left and gulping. Oikawa gave a small smile as he watched you and walked closer to you.
“Go on.” He said, giving you a gentle push. “You wanted this. Be whole again.” He pressed. You chewed on your lip and walked a few steps towards the left, not needing to go far before your breath hitched in your throat at the sight. You stumbled back a few steps, getting caught effortlessly by Oikawa who held you carefully as you tripped backwards over a branch in the ground. “There you are.” He said simply. “Is it everything you ever wanted?” He joked, feeling bad immediately. “Sorry, death makes me weird strangely enough.” He stood you straight, but even as he let you go, your hand held onto his forearm with a death grip.
“Oikawa…” You whispered.
“Yes?”
“I want to go home.”
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It had been over an hour since the two of you had returned through a portal Oikawa brought up and led you home through. You laid on your bed, staring at the ceiling with a plain expression as you stopped blinking. It had been such a force of habit that you had never realized you didn’t need to anymore, much like eating, sleeping, and breathing. You felt stupid for not realizing, and yet you couldn’t find it in yourself to be angry with Oikawa from hiding the truth from you.
The man sat beside you in the little chair, silent until you were ready to speak again.
“Are you going to lift the spell so that my body can be found now?” You suddenly spoke in a soft tone.
“If you’d like me to.” You gave a nod that you weren’t sure if he saw or not.
“I want my body to be brought here.” You said just as quietly as before. “Tōru, if I was dead this whole time… how come they never sent another groundskeeper to take my place?” You asked the man who hesitated.
“Well… I sort of took care of the problem.” You frowned and sat up, looking at the man.
“What does that mean?”
“When they sent a new groundskeeper, I scrambled his memories and sent him to a new city where he thought he worked as a stockbroker. Don’t worry, I checked up on him once. He’s landed on his feet just fine.”
“Why did you go through all of this trouble?” You asked with a soft frown in confusion. “Putting up a spell to hide my body from the search teams, putting a spell on me and some old guy who the city thinks works and lives there, hid me from the missing posters— what did you stand to gain?” You asked, watching as the man refused to look at you and instead looked down at his hands.
“You were so happy, I… I didn’t want to see you fall into the depression I’ve seen so many friends go through when they died.” He whispered. “I thought it would be better to shield you from it, but… I see you’re taking it so well and I realize that I wasn’t doing it for you. I was selfish. I was doing it for me because I didn’t want to lose you.” You frowned deeper as you eyed the man.
“Why would you lose me?”
“Many wandering spirits find out their unfinished business and take care of the problem so they can leave this life and go to the next. I didn’t want you to move on and leave me behind. I can’t exactly go and see those who’ve moved beyond.” He explained. “Makki and Matsukawa chose to stay. I didn’t…” He sighed softly. “I didn’t trust that you would so I lied.”
“But I don’t understand.” You said. “What would it effect you for if I left in the first place?” Oikawa almost scoffed as he looked at you for the first time in a few minutes now.
“If you can’t tell, I’m pretty fond of you. Even when I met you as a human, I’ve liked you. There’s something about you, so… when I found your body, I didn’t want to lose you. I worried that if I told you the truth you’d be sad and want a way out of this life and I’d…”
“You’d what?”
“I’d lose someone that I care too much about.” Hesitantly, you moved, sitting on the edge of the bed and pressing a hand to Oikawa’s shoulder.
“Listen I’m… not mad, I just wanted to understand. We’re friends, I mean… we’re even something a little more if you want to look logically at what we do and what we are. I don’t want to move on, I want to experience this life even if it’s only in the graveyard.”
“Well… you don’t really have to stay here.” With a soft shake of your head, you spoke again.
“Whatever else you lied about, I don’t really care.” You said simply. “I mean, I don’t love that you lied to me, but… well, I shouldn’t, but I think I find it rather endearing that you kept me from this. Even if it was a bit selfish… I think I see where you were coming from.” Oikawa looked desperately at you, too worried that you were going to be angry with him for such a long time now. “It’s not like I’m in love with you or anything,” you said, not wanting to scare the man off with your original sentence, “But I don’t want to leave you either.”
“Well, I am.” He said without a sense of hesitancy.
“You are… what?”
“I am in love with you.” You hesitated, looking at the man with a slightly slacked jaw. “I didn’t want you to leave because I keep telling myself that I’m going to open up to you and tell you how much I like you, and tell you how much these past few years I’ve spent with you were for a demon like me, but… I keep chickening out. When I thought you would leave me forever, I took things too far. I was just… scared.” You leaned closer to the man and suddenly kissed him, earning a shocked sound from the man against your lips.
“If you loved me this whole time then you should have just told me instead of lying about it. Then I wouldn’t have had to lie about liking you too.” Oikawa suddenly moved, pushing you back on the bed and getting on top of you in a swift movement. You looked up at the man who quickly leaned down and smashed his lips against yours. You wrapped your arms around his shoulders quickly, keeping him close to you and grabbing tightly onto his jacket.
After what felt like forever, Oikawa finally pulled back from the kiss and yet you were left surprised by the fact that you weren’t out of breath. Now that you were completely aware that you were dead, you lost the urge to pant after kissing him even if you had always known you weren’t that out of breath.
“You really mean it? You like me back?”
“I do. And if you don’t believe me, well… I have an eternity with you to get you to.”
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