#bokuto x black reader

[chrollohearttags]

something about a man being vocal and talking you through it is so..😩 like imagine being fucked and overstimulated to the point of near unconsciousness, hanging on by a thread while being doted on, given constant affirmation and being guided through how to get that final nut. Especially when he’s so gentle about it I just can’t!

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“F-fuckkk..I’m so close, baby..”

the words seeping from between your lips with baited breath and faint tone. It’s the only coherent sentence you’ve been able to utter in the past five minutes outside of high pitched cries and curse words.

but believe, you didn’t have to say anything because he already knows..from the way that tight cunt is swelling and clamping his cock, he knows you’re mere minutes away from making a mess all over it.

honestly, you were already such a pretty sight..sweat beading atop your forehead, tears running down your cheeks and your little mouth wide agape. So much so, you’re drooling.

not in a gross way but as a result of his fingers constantly being brushed across your tongue as he shoves them in and out relentlessly. Something about watching you gag on them while he’s balls deep inside of you is so sexy.

the bed is pounding the headboard underneath your connected bodies and the room is filled with sounds of your love making but none of that matters; nothing else matters except the beauty beside him.

your smooth brown leg draped across his hip as he thrusts into you relentlessly. Hitting you from the side with long, deep strokes that had you creaming and spasming all over him.

you’re far beyond overstimulated, it’s really a miracle you’re still going but as long as he was fucking you, he would decide when you got to stop.

as loving and caring as he was, he couldn’t help but to fuck you like a slut.

“I know baby, it’s alright..” whispering in your ear and leaving a trail of kisses on it as well. It’s very evident you won’t be able to last much longer so he knows exactly what has to be done.

even if it means resisting the urge to toy with you as he always does.

shifting a little more so that he could get a proper look at your face. He even clutches his palm around your throat and forces you to stare into his eyes. The only downside to this is how beautiful you look and he knows that if he makes eye contact, he’s not going to be able to stand it.

but the resolve he has to make sure you cum first outweighs his own desires. The entire time, he’s still feeding you those soft kisses and breathing all heavy. Truthfully, he was as much of a wreck as you were but he couldn’t come undone quite yet.

it’s not fair: on one hand, you feel as if you’re about to explode and can’t take another second but that dick pulsating in between your tight bundle of nerves is so good that you don’t want him to stop.

“D-daddy..I can’t—no more…” whimpering as you press a trembling hand to his abs. But you’re so cute, it does nothing but make him want to fuck you into that mattress even harder.

by now, his thrusts have slowed into an agonizing pace. You’re still clamping down on it and your pussy is throbbing from the ache of constant pounding.

bathing you in gentle kisses, those strokes continue as he soothes your cries. Legs are trembling so badly, they’ve practically become useless so he scoops them up and pins them back. He’s in complete control..doing every bit of the work to make sure you completely fall apart for him.

“You’re taking me so good, baby..why quit now?” taunting you with rhetorical statements. Meanwhile, the pace has become rough with very brunt thrusting. He’s starting to crack but you’re at your limit.

puddles of milky white arousal are pouring from your pussy and luckily, he’s feeling generous..tracing tiny circles on your clit and returning those gentle kisses to your face, he begins speaking those affirming commands into your ears.

“But since you really can’t hold back..squeeze down..and when I tell you…” you were losing your mind and any bit of restraint you may have had left..trying to hold back that orgasm.

luckily, you had no need to. Between those soft pecks and sweet words, he gave the command you had been awaiting.

“Let it go for me, pretty girl..don’t hold back..” the second you did, he held you close to his body, letting you release every drop of that pent up, sweet nectar spilled onto the sheets and his aching cock.

flailing in his arms, you’d lose all control and function of yourself for a moment, crying from the swelling pressure being let out. You’d repeatedly thank him for allowing you to orgasm and he’d only continue to tell you how much of a good girl you had been..how proud he was.

you on the other hand, unable to believe that the same man was drilling you only moments ago.

breathing heavily, you’d turn to face him and nuzzle your face into his neck, trying to come down from the high. He simply chuckles, planting soft pecks on your forehead.

“You did well..now let’s get you cleaned up.”

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levi ackerman, nanami kento, gojo satoru, eren jaeger, kyojuro rengoku, daiki aomine, reiner braun, bokuto kotaro, tetsuro kuroo, daiki aomine,

[real-hot-grl-shi]

nah cuz… 🤭🤭

Y’all gotta hear me out js a lil 😢

[jupipedia]

closer. -k. bokuto.

boxer!bokuto x black!reader.

it was late.

it was well past midnight when he entered the sizable apartment, his gym bag slung over one of his shoulders as he kicked off his sneakers to change into his house slippers. he made his way through the short hallway, dropping his bag in front of the washer and dryer unit, deciding to deal with the sweaty clothes in the morning.

pushing the door open to his shared bedroom, his posture relaxed after seeing his lover laying in their shared bed, the brightness from her phone illuminating the room.

"hi, darling," he greets, sliding under the duvet. he shuffled closer to her before draping his arm around her frame and pulling her closer to his chest, thankful that he had thought of showering in the gym instead of waiting. his nudged his head in the crevice of her neck, placing a soft kiss on her skin.

"hi baby," she returns his greeting, maneuvering in his hold so that she is facing him. "how was practice?"

"it was good. i stayed a bit later so i could watch one of the new guys spar with kuroo. i heard he was pretty good and wanted to see for myself. he definitely did not disappoint when humble kuroo's cocky ass," bokuto let out an amused huff before pulling her closer once more.

"i was wondering what took you so long. i called you, but you didn't answer so i figured you were still training," she threw one of her legs over his hip and forced another one between his legs. bokuto decided to change their position altogether, maneuvering her so that he was laying on his back with her nestled into his side, one leg across his lower abdomen and her head resting on his chest.

"mmm, my phone died and i hadn't realized until i was already driving back here. sorry sweets," he mumbled, closing his eyes in the comfort of her warmth.

"it's okay. you were busy," she reassured, somehow moving closer to him.

"never too busy for you, though."

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[animethottywithnobody]

“I wanna ride, I wanna ride”

~ Bokuto x Thigh Riding

CW: nsfw, dom! Bokuto, sub! reader, black-coded reader, afab reader, pet names are used (‘baby’ is used heavily), Bokuto being cute as always, reader gets embarrassed but sexy as always

WC: 2k

Synopsis: You’ve been friends with Bokuto and Akaashi since you both started high school, now you both are in your junior year of college and your friendship is still going strong. So is it wrong that you always fantasize about Bokuto’s thighs?

AN: I’m so sorry that I haven't posted anything in so long! Work, school, and writer's block have been kicking my ass! But I have a goal and I intend to pass it. But past that this is a rework of one of last year’s kintober posts. Gotta write agbout my baby Bokuto and his lovely thighs.

❗️minors & blank blogs DNI❗️

Second Person Pov

You and Akaashi walk through the hallway slowly as you both discuss something your teacher had mentioned in class when you feel muscular arms wrap around your waist tightly as a head of white and black hair rests on your shoulder. You stop and smile as you put a hand on the head, rubbing the hair gently.

“Hey Ko. How was class?” You greet him with a gentle voice while Akaashi shakes his head at how you play right into Bokuto’s antics. He always tells you not to baby Bokuto but you just can't help it with how adorable he is. 

“It was so boring without you guys,” You can see his peppered hair fall as his lips pout softly before he turns his head and mumbles into your neck softly. “I missed you. I want to have a class with you and Akaashi too! It’s not fair that I’m left out.”

You look over at Akaashi with a smile that holds back the giggle caught in your throat while he shakes his head softly, something he does a lot when he’s around you both before he gives Bokuto a stern look. “Bo, we live in the same apartment and you see y/n almost every single day. Isn’t that enough?”

Bokuto glares at him and shakes his head as he pulls you closer causing you to giggle and pat his head gently. “How about I hang out with you guys today? Would that make you happy Bo?”

He lifts his head with a giant smile, nodding his head enthusiastically as he grabs both your and Akaashi’s hands, dragging you both. “That would make me a lot more than happy! If we go right now we can play games and watch all the Maze Runner movies before Y/n has to go home.”

Akaashi pulls the hand Bokuto was holding to halt his movement as he sighs softly. “I can’t hang out today, Tetsuro and I have a project we need to start working on today.”

You and Bokuto looked at Akasshi with tiny pouts before you pull both boys into a hug, mumbling softly. “We’re gonna miss you today Keiji and it would’ve been fun with Tetsu there too.”

Akaashi kisses your head gently as he rubs Bokuto’s back before he pulls out of the hug to go meet up with Kuroo. Bokuto holds onto you a little longer before he lets go, grabbing your hand and pulling you toward his apartment. He’s excited the whole time and talks about all the stuff you guys can do with the time you have with each other. 

Once you both reach the apartment, you change into clothes you have at their place since you come here so often. You’re at their place so much that you have clothes for almost every occasion, they’re kept in Bokuto’s room since he insists he’s the best one to protect your stuff. You guys play Call of Duty, Minecraft, and Roblox. You both have a pillow fight and a baking contest before you guys settle down and start watching the first movie in The Maze Runner Trilogy. 

You both cuddle on the couch and share a giant fluffy blanket, one you convinced Akaashi was essential for when they were moving in. His big hands are on your legs which are laying over his thighs as he’s so engrossed in the movie as if you guys haven’t watched it over seven times already. But while Bokuto was acting as if he doesn’t know what’s happening with Thomas and his friends, you’re so focused on his thighs that sit plump under your legs. 

You have a thing for thighs but especially Bokuto’s thighs which never disappoint thanks to volleyball and all the other exercise he does. It’s a good thing Bokuto likes to flex because he always asks you to touch his muscles and when it comes to his thighs, how could you ever say no? Every time they’re exposed, your eyes linger on them longer than they should and your hands always happen to ‘accidentally’ brush his thighs. It’s getting to the point where the word ‘sorry’ is in your vocabulary every time you’re together just regarding his thighs. 

You don’t realize you were so far in your fantasies that you started rubbing your legs together until Bokuto squeezes your thigh gently causing you to look up at him only to be faced with a look of concern. “You okay? You keep moving around.” The worry in his eyes makes you feel so guilty but all you can do is give some lame excuse. 

“Huh? Oh, I’m fine Bo. My legs are just a bit cold.” You give him a weird laugh hoping he’s going to believe the bullshit you’re trying to give him as truth. 

He stares at you for a bit before he lets out an airy chuckle and pulls you into his lap, holding you gently as he leans close to your ear. “Is that better?” His voice barely above a whisper, ripping your ability to speak so only give a weak nod is given as a response. 

For a bit, you both focus on the movie but your movements never stop, eventually you end up sitting on his left thigh. Your mind starts running rampant and Bokuto only made it worse when he pulls you back against his chest with his hands wrapped around your abdomen while his head rests on your shoulder. The action of pulling you back makes you grind against his thigh, causing you shiver and stiffen but he might’ve thought it was from his breath gently hitting your neck so he mumbles an apology and kisses your cheek lazily.

The atmosphere between the two of you is heavily sexual, so heavy that your mind feels foggy. You slowly start moving your hips against his thigh. It’s barely anything but already the pleasure you feel from it is amazing. You’ve never had the pleasure of riding thighs before but you’ve always imagined it, mainly with Bokuto’s thighs in mind but to actually experience it is something completely different. You keep your movements subtle, going as far as stopping every so often so you can use the excuse of ‘getting comfortable’ again. 

You don’t even realize that you start speeding up, getting more desperate and needy for the feel of him. You don’t notice the soft moans that start leaving your plump lips as your eyes close the more you lose yourself in the pleasure. You don’t notice his hands slowly sliding to your hips, guiding your movements gently. You don’t notice that his head leans more into your neck and that his breath is getting heavier. You don’t notice him rutting against your back from time to time. 

“You enjoying yourself baby?” Your eyes fly open as you stop abruptly, about to turn around but Bokuto’s hold on your waist stops you. “What’s wrong? We’re having so much fun, don’t stop now.” He kisses up your neck gently until he reaches your ear. “Go on baby, keep getting off on my thigh.”

“Kotaro! It’s not- look I-I know how this seems but- look Bo I’m- I’m so sorry. I shouldn’t have done that.” You put your hands to your face, feeling so embarrassed.

“If anyone’s embarrassed, it should be me.” Bokuto slowly starts grinding against your back, moaning softly while you bite your lip gently. “You see how I react to you?” He moves a hand in your shorts to feel the wet spot on your underwear. “You see how you react to me? At least use me to make yourself feel good, please?”

The desperation in his voice makes your head feel hazy. “Bo, is this not weird to you? If we continue with this, we’re pushing our friendship to something more.” You gasp slightly and put your hands on his knee when he starts moving your hips slowly.

“What’s wrong with that? I’ve always thought you were pretty and you have some kind of feelings for me or my thighs for a while now.” He kisses your neck gently, noticing that you tensed up a bit. “Just relax and let yourself feel good right now.” You relax a bit but not enough to continue properly. “Can I help you relax?”

You turn your head to look him in the face as you nod your head slowly. He smiles softly as he gently taps your thigh whispering a soft ‘up’ so you stand up. He keeps eye contact with you as he pulls down your pants and underwear, letting them fall down your legs before pulling you back on his thigh so you were facing him this time. “Damn your so wet baby. You really enjoyed it, huh?” 

You hide your face in his chest, feeling the chuckle he lets out vibrate through you. Bokuto starts to slowly bounce his legs causing you to moan and grab his shirt tightly. You slick coating his thigh, sliding down onto the couch beneath the two of you. “Ah fuck, I love seeing that pretty pussy dripping down my thigh. Ugh, I wanna taste you so bad baby.”

His words make you feel butterflies in your pussy especially when he stops bouncing his leg to hold your hips and move you along his thigh faster, pressing you against the muscle harder. Whines fly from your mouth at the pleasure you feel since it’s so new and so good. You lose all thoughts of what you’re doing being wrong, letting yourself fall back onto it as you start taking control of the movement of your hips again. “Fuck yeah baby, you sound so pretty. Keep fucking yourself on my thigh beautiful, use my thigh to make yourself feel good.” 

Bokuto flexes his thigh as he starts moving two rough fingers against your clit in rhythm with your movements. The whole experience feels so euphoric, you swear you’re floating. This was a moment you only dreamed of, a figment of your imagination that has come true. You feel yourself getting pulled closer and closer to your release as everything feels like it’s going to crash down on you. Your head falls against his chest as you beg him. ‘Bo, please! Fuck- w-wait! I’m going to-ugh- I’m going to cum- wait!”

 A smirk grows on his face as he gently pushes your hand away because you’re trying to stop his movements. “I’m just helping you cum baby. Don’t you wanna cum for me?” You raise your head, nodding frantically as drool drips down the side of your mouth. “That’s a good girl. Baby, can you keep your eyes open as you cum? I want you to see who’s making you feel like this.”

His encouragement and praise push you closer to cumming as a knot tightens in your stomach. Your movements get sloppier and sloppier as you get closer. “That’s right pretty girl, cum for me.” He encourages you as he pinches your clit. The action surprises you as you cum, making a mess of his thigh and hand. He slows his fingers on your clit just so he can get you down from your high, careful not to overstimulate you too much. “You did so good baby, I’m so proud. Did you enjoy that?”

You nod your head lazily as you giggle softly. “Of course, I enjoyed that Bo but we should probably clean up before Keiji comes home.” He pouts softly as you gently move a hand up to play with his hair. “Next time I’ll make sure you get taken care of as well. Would do it now but we’re on a time crunch.” 

Bokuto stays quiet for a bit before he perks up and stares at you with lust-filled eyes. “How about I text Akaashi to come back tomorrow? I hate to be greedy but I need you tonight, right now.” He lifts you up and practically sprints to his room. 

“Wait, Bo! Text him before you start anything!”

[babymomma06]

Bokuto, my precious baby☺️

He is so FINE!!!

[klutzykozume]

length: ~700 words

just a little black person love. no charater name used and no pronouns used for reader

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“are you almost done?”

your boyfriend peeps his head into the bathroom you were currently in.

“baby, you can’t rush these things. i have to take my time to look pretty,” you cut your eye over at your boyfriend before picking up another strand of hair, starting on another section.

“but you already look pretty, and i want to go to bed,” your boyfriend walks into the bathroom with you, placing himself on the closed toilet seat, “with you.”

you sigh, looking at your boyfriend through the mirror, “i have three sections left. it’ll take about a half an hour. then i have to dip my hair and then ill start to wind down for the day. it’s okay if you go to bed without you, i’ll join you when i’m done.”

he pouts, “i’m staying here with you,”

you walk over to your boyfriend, who was now leaning against the wall next to him. you press a soft kiss to his forehead, “if you fall asleep, i’m leaving you here tonight.”

“you wouldn’t dare,” your boyfriend, look up at you with a pout. you give him a peck on the lips before walking back over to the mirror.

you huff quietly, seeing how much you have left to finishes. realistically, it was only three small sections, but by now your arms were burning. you’ve been at this all day!

you reach over to your stand and pull off another strand of hair. as you start installing it, you look into the mirror at your boyfriend. he had been watching you since you walked off. after noticing he had been caught, he flashes you a smile.

when you finally finish with the last few sections, you smile at yourself in the mirror. you had finally finished with your hair.

you turn to look at your boyfriend, who had managed to doze off on the toilet. quietly, you tiptoe pass him, stopping to peck his forehead.

you make your way to the kitchen, where start to boil some water. as you wait you scroll through your phone catching up on anything you may have missed as you were stuck inside all day.

just as you were about to get a towel, you hear quick and heavy footsteps headed towards you. your boyfriend comes around the corner with a look of worry on his face.

“i thought you left me,” he pouts, making his way over to you and wrapping his arms around you.

“babe, it’s,” you glance at the time,”it’s 2:49 in the morning. where would i be going?”

“i don’t know, that’s not the important part.” he looks down at you.

you bring your hand up to his face, caressing his cheek slowly. “i love you and only you. i’m not going anywhere ever.”

he kisses your palm, followed by your forehead, and then your finally your lips. you both share a short, sweet kiss.

your boyfriend pulls away from you, “let me go get you a towel.”

he hands you the towel and gently maneuvers you over to the stove, “is it okay if i help?”

you nod, looking back over your boyfriend with a teasing smile, “as long as you don’t burn me, it’ll be fine.”

he thinks back to the first time he helped you with your hair, when he accidentally let the hot water drip on your soft skin. this causes him to shudder slightly, “of course not baby, i promise you're in good hands.”

and so your boyfriends starts to meticulously dip your hair, bringing the towel to your ends to dry them. when he finishes, you both head back to the bathroom so you can clean up. once thats over you put your hair in your bonnet and get changed for the night, slipping into bed.

your boyfriend wraps his arm around you, pulling you as close as possible to him, ”you know, i love you regardless of wether or not your hair is done.”

“i know, but i like the change sometimes,” you nuzzle closer to your boyfriend.

gojo, bokuto, oikawa, sakusa, kaminari

[aizawasbrazybaby]

Bokuto x Reader(NSFW)

Warnings: Sub Male, Soft Dom Female, Scratching, Creampie, Spit Play, Begging, Praise Kink, Slight Femdom, Mommy Kink, Just my Horny Toughts, Overstimulation

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A/N: Hey my loves! Hope everyone is well. Small update I don’t have many drafts left and I have a good amount of my new mini series done. This ones kinda short n e ways enjoy this smutty messʕ-᷅ᴥ-᷄ʔ.

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Owner

Your leg hung off the side of the bed swaying back and forth. The rest of your body sunk in the firm cool mattress. Your eyes were shut mind dancing between staying conscious or falling in a deep slumber.

A larger pair of hands and knees shuffled across the bed. Laying his head in the pit of your arm the barbaric man snuggled up. Hands slung around your waist pulling your bodies closer. Bokuto twitched and jittered attempting to find a comfortable position.

So you thought.

It took you a minute to catch the rhythm of his hips. Pathetic ruts into the side of your thigh. Low whimpers escaping his throat. His painfully erected cock.

“Kōkō instead on humping my leg like a dog why don’t you tell me what you really want,” you smirked staring down at him.

“Wanna be inside you, please, needa cum,” he lifted your shirt kissing your torso.

“Can you repeat that? Don’t think I heard you.”

His pink lips twisted into a frown, “don’t make me wait it out, please mommy I need it. Need you, please.”

“How can I say no when your cryin like that,” your hand reached down his black Nike shorts stroking his puffy tip that leaked precum.

Littering kisses down his cheek you chuckled into his neck. His sweet whines were enough to get you off.

“Fuck, need you now mommy please!” He gargled through heavy moans.

His mouth gaped open as you climbed atop his lap. Tongue dangling slightly past his bottom lip. Your smirked gathering saliva, spitting it into your boyfriends throat.

“S’ my good boy.”

Sliding your boy shorts off you sunk on his warm cock. Closing your eyes at the sudden invasion in your wet pussy. Bokuto’s arms wrapped around you keeping you locked in that position.

Your thrusted and elevated your body up and down his veiny cock. His sharp nails sliding down your oily spine had you arching. Suckling at your soft tits ten fingers stabbed into the sides of your ass.

“can I? Please mommy?” he asked having the thoughts fucked out of him.

“Mm-mm,” you emptied your cunt teasingly, “not yet.”

His canines sunk into the edge of his mouth, “can’t hold it!”

Rolling your eyes you dropped back on his cock milking him for every last ounce of cum in his balls. But how could you stop there.

With his pretty eyes squeezing shut and flushed face you almost fell in love a second time. Your cunt clenched around him. His grunts filling the room once more.

Louder. More aggressive.

“My good boy can take it right?”

Milky nut collected at the base of his dick. You slammed your hips down on him until he scratched at your thighs. Mumbling random words. You stood, semen rushing down your leg. Evil smile planted on your face.

“Did so good today kōkō.”

[ramblings-of-a-hopeful-heart]

hey girl can you write bokuto x black reader prank the back arch in bokuto please and thank you doll 💛💛🐥

I would love to!! Not sure if you wanted this smut or fluff so I'll stick with steamy but nothing explicit to be safe and just lemme know if you want a smut part 2 or something...

I'm not really used to writing physical descriptions for "y/n, reader" but I'll give it my best shot. I hope I do your request justice!!!

Tags: Explicit language, ass touching

𝔐𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱

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Without a doubt, Bokuto absolutely worships your body.

You drive him crazy with just about every single part of your body.

Your queenly body with those voluptuous curves; your skin that shone with its deep sepia brown glow; the way your plump lips parted whenever you'd talk. He was simp and a very proud one at that.

You knew this. He made sure you were very well aware. And so you just wanted to tease him a bit.

"Babe, have you seen my other earring?" You marched into the living room, walking past your man situated on the couch as you lifted the cushions beside him. "I wanted to wear it for tonight."

"Which earring?" He mumbled mindlessly, eyes trained on the volleyball game playing on the big screen in front of him.

"This one...The one you got me for my birthday."

He looked your way as you tilted your head slightly, tucking your hair back, showing him the single earring the adorned your ear.

"No baby. I haven't seen it." He reached a hand out, a finger grazing at your ear before rubbing gently at your ear lobe. "Did you check in the bathroom?"

"Yeah, it wasn't there."

Of course it wasn't there. You had it in your hidden in your hand this whole time, ready to "find" it at any time.

And then you decided to start. You walked over, stopping just next to the tv, making sure you didn't rudely block his vision.

With a loud sigh, you tugged your body clad dress down, kneeling to the floor as you placed your chest to the ground, hips high in the air, "looking" underneath the stand.

Game? What game? Was there a game playing on the screen? He wasn't sure anymore.

His eyes fixated on you the moment you tilted your head so invitingly at him. And now, seeing you in front of him, flaunting your beautiful ass like this...He couldn't possibly look anywhere else.

Groaning, you brought yourself back up, mumbling something about "not finding it there" but he really didn't catch anything but that.

He gulped down his thoughts, willing himself to look somewhere else. Reminding himself that you were busy getting ready...that you had somewhere to be in a little while...and would most likely not want to be interrupted.

But then...you sauntered over in front of him, right between his manspread legs, turning to kneel and look beneath the coffee table in front of the very couch he sat on.

His jaw slackened, watching the way your ass almost rubbed against him, He felt his lips drying, suddenly feeling very thirsty.

He...didn't wanna bother you.

But...maybe helping out wouldn't be that bad. Of course you'd be distressed, losing you earring and all. And so, he placed a gentle hand at the small of your arched back, rubbing slightly.

"Don't worry baby, you'll find it." He muttered, eyes completely taking in your form. "I'm sure its down there somewhere."

You stifled a laugh at how strained his voice sounded, still "looking" for your earring.

Then you felt a hand at the side of your bare thigh, gliding up until it tugged at the hem of your dress; his other hand now gripping at your hip.

"Kotaro...what are you doing?"

"I think they call this...consoling? You must be so stressed about that earring, maybe I should console you more?"

You felt his fingers slip underneath your dress, kneading at the plump flesh but before he could do anything else, you sat up dusting yourself off as you stood, facing him, rolling the gleaming "lost" earring between your fingers with a sly smile on your face.

"Found it."

And with that, you walked away, leaving him to watch your swaying hips as you go.

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𝔐𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱

[kaedeakeshisworld]

Heavenly touch

cw: as always black fem reader intended, polyamory relationship, sub sakusa, femdom reader, hard dom bokuto, sakusa in lingerie, sassy sakusa, sakusa is sweet, praise kink, sakusa is spoiled, slight voyeurism

wc: 606

aperçu: Polyamory relationship with these two but switch things up a bit for once…

Sakusa Kiyoomi, Bokuto Koutarou and you are in a polyamory relationship. When you had first heard about his type of relationship you thought that this wasn’t for you at all. Yet, here you are in one as of now. There is no such thing as secrets, everything that comes to the surface is talked through. This is quite refreshing especially because you hardly ever argue with them. If that happens, it’s often resolved after a proper discussion followed by a thorough fuck session.

The dynamic you share with them is unexpected. You're a femdom, Bokuto is a Hard dom but Kiyoomi is the submissive one. You met Kiyoomi first, he was so sweet, whenever you met him for a date he would give you flowers and you were honestly amazed by him. Later, he introduced you to his boyfriend Bokuto and then you put two and two together. Now, you were able to see why he hadn’t had sex with you yet. He was loyal to Bokuto and could have never done that to him. 

Your touch on Kiyoomi's skin makes him lose his breath, kisses on his jawline. All of this affection for him is augmented by the words you whisper in his ear " you're such an obedient boy Kiyoomi. What would you like to have as a reward for your good behaviour?".

He tells you " I want your mouth on me, please" 

You grab his face and look straight into his onyx orbs " Now Kiyoomi, you are not telling me where you want my mouth. I can't guess what you desire so, say explicitly where you want it!" you interjected. He swallows hard, gathers enough courage to say "Please, I want you to suck me off."

You pat his head, kiss his forehead and announce "You asked for it so nicely, how could I refuse it."

There are times when you come back home just a little before dinner time. You are tired, take off your heels but hearing muffled moans and grunts make you walk silently. You cautiously make your way towards the room from where those cries are coming from. You carefully take a look and there they are. You stumble upon Kiyoomi marvellously dressed in white lacy lingerie, in the kitchen on his knees, giving Bokuto a blowjob. He has certainly mastered how to do it thanks to you. They are both well endowed when it comes to their shafts but Bokuto is slightly thicker and curvier than Kiyoomi.

“You’re doing so well Kiyoomi, you have gotten so much better at it since last time” Bokuto praised him. Kiyoomi keeps going, he really wants to hear those praises. His leaking cock is strained by the thong fabric, he looks angelic like this, you think. But Bokuto is aware that you are there so he is going to put on a show.

He yanks Kiyoomi’s head away from his rod, holds it in place and starts degrading him “ You really like sucking me huh don’t you? So much that even your pathetic dick is oozing precum, you’re thinking about getting fucked dumb? ” 

Kiyoomi is also aware that you are here, Bokuto only becomes like this when he is being watched so he plays along “ Yes, I truly do enjoy having your cock in my mouth and don’t make me wait for too long, I can also do it on my own” He challenges him. 

Bokuto likes being riled up, it really gets him going. Kiyoomi is there back arched waiting to be pounded into oblivion by his boyfriend. You surely are living your best life while enjoying their intimate display of affection.

Fic 9 of pride series

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[chrollohearttags]

Hello, can you write bokuto x chubby black reader when bokuto and the reader go to the team celebration and the reader feels jealousy and insecurity when the girl talks and touches bokuto and bokuto ignores the reader and is a fluff Thank you beautiful 💋❤

hi sweetheart!! i love this sm! ♥️ 🥹 and I love me some Bokuto.

"Oh, c'mon, babe! It'll be fun I promise."

"Mmnhm. I don't know, Kotaro. I'm not sure about this. Maybe you could take-

"Not a chance."

this unfortunately had been the back and forth between you and your long time boyfriend Kotaro for the past week.

in a relationship that was practically flawless, one could beg the question as to why the two of you were bickering anyways. Honestly, it was a bit of a sticky situation.

Kotaro Bokuto was one of the country's top volleyball players and well set on his way to becoming one of the best in the world. He had spent years perfecting his craft, training hard and even winning championships alongside his team.

it was much to be proud of but his most prized trophy was the love of his life and the person he was for certain he'd spend the rest of his life with, (y/n).

granted, your sentiments were the same and this man treated you as nothing less than gold or the most beautiful diamond on the planet. Others, sadly, didn't have the same regard.

upon racking up yet another win in the men's national championships and coming out as the victor, his team decide to hold a celebratory dinner and after party. All team members with a plus one were naturally invited but there was an issue that couldn't be avoided.

"But babe! You know what happened last time..I'm sure they'll be happy if you came with someone else anyways."

"I don't give a damn what they want. I want my wife there and anyone who has a problem can eat a dick. Respectfully."

the statement caused you to emit a gasp and shorty after, a giggle. "Kotaro!" this was coming from a man that rarely, if ever became enraged but the thought of anyone making you upset sent him into a tailspin.

he may have been a complete goofball a lot of the times but he was far from an idiot and he wasn't oblivious to the treatment that you've had to deal with in the past.

being a black woman in this world already came with its fair share of woes but couple that with being a bigger one with skin darker than a paper bag, it truly wasn't easy. But he'd do everything he could to make sure you knew your worth.

setting on the edge of your shared bed, he'd kneel down and place his hands upon your thick thighs. Those blue gray eyes locked into yours and he tilted to your head up.

"Listen to me, beautiful. We're going to have a great time. All the guys love you and will be happy you came so will you please be my date? Pleeeease?"

although it was adorable to see him begging with his little pout, you didn't want him to so..

"Fine, my love. I'll go with you. You know I'd do anything to make you happy." just then, that wide eyed spark gleamed around his face and Kotaro flooded your plump cheeks with soft kisses. He was thrilled to have you coming along with him! This was going to be the best night ever.

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the day of the event had finally rolled around and the looming feeling of anxiety had been lingering over your head something serious. It was a formal affair and everyone was dressed to the nines, including you and your man. A black and red dress accenting every inch of your curves, hair styled with a curly pin up and makeup that was absolutely gorgeous.

"you already to head out, poundcake?"

calling out with that nickname you adored so much as he shuffled his tie in the downstairs mirror.

"Coming!"

with that, he'd hear the pattering sounds of footsteps against the staircase and what he saw was enough to make his heart explode from his chest.

those golden, hazel eyes were fixated on this absolute beauty that he had the pleasure of calling his wife. It was as if he were watching a goddess descend from the heavens..

"Wow.."

the only thing he could mouth as you reached the bottom step and grasped his hand.

"What do you think, Ko?" doing a little spin in the ensemble but there wasn't a single question as to how he felt. You were stunning, perfect in every aspect of the word.

"You're literally perfect. Like beyond perfect..I can't believe I get to spend the rest of my life with you."

although the two of you were not even engaged or even married yet, he constantly spoke as if it were already reality and it always made you smile.

caressing his warm, flush red cheek, you'd lean over and grace his lips with a kiss.

"I don't know what I've done to deserve you."

he could've stood there all day, reveling in your beauty but it was time to go and the appointed driver that was going to escort you two there was already waiting outside.

"Shall we be off, m'lady?"

uttering in a very funny and cute accent.

extending his arm so you could coil your own around it, you'd graciously accept and with that, he led you out the door and to the vehicle.

as always, he'd open your door and allow you in first to ensure that you were comfortable. Once the two of you were situated, the chauffeur took off moments later.

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after a good, forty five minute drive, you'd finally arrive at your destination and it was every bit of grandiose that you had expected it to be.

as you stepped out, you were amazed and overwhelmed by all of it.

a five story convention center with ballrooms and decorations to indicate that this is where the celebration would be taking place. On top of that, others were already filing into the building with thousand dollar suits and equally expensive ball gowns.

everyone from other famous players to models and actresses had come together to join in the joyous occasion.

but to Kotaro, you were the shining star of the evening. His eyes were focused on nothing else.

even as you made your way inside of the building, were seated for the opening ceremony and dinner, this man was constantly stealing glances and occasional squeezes on your half exposed thigh.

the evening so far was exceptionally well.

you were seeing old friends, laughing and talking as you caught up on what had been going on in everyone's lives. And of course, you found yourself bum rushed by all of Kotaro's teammates who literally adored you just as much.

telling you how beautiful you looked and that Kotaro was lucky as hell.

but others weren't as thrilled when they saw you and needless to say, it shattered your confidence tenfold. For example, when you were sitting at the table for the dinner service, there were faint whispers and comments about your weight.

it wasn't for a lack of bravery that you didn't confront the girls as it was to avoid making a scene and ruining Kotaro's special night.

nonetheless, it still bothered you and when a couple of them made their way towards him, friendly faces and arms extended, it was making you quite upset and furious.

at this point, you just wanted to go back home. Suddenly, you were no longer in the celebratory mood...

an air of sadness fell cast over your features and you'd head back towards the chairs lined against the walls as the dance floor began to fill up with tipsy players and their partners.

meanwhile, whilst he was busy chatting away, Kotaro noticed that you were no longer by his side or in range for that matter.

and that immediately shifted his focus.

“Hey, I’ll be right back.”

tapping his teammates and cohorts on the shoulder for them to move out of his way. He pushed through the crowd, brushed past all of the people in order to get to his girl and when he got there, he’d see you sitting in a chair against the wall.

you looked so sad and immediately, he rushed over and kneeled down in front of you.

“What’s wrong, poundcake?! What happened?”

“It’s nothing, Ko. I promise..I’m fine.”

you felt awful because you didn’t want to ruin his evening but you felt so out of place, you couldn’t even fake it anymore..

rubbing your leg, those big round eyes tinted with worry glared up at you.

“I know better than that. Please tell me, did someone say something to you? I’ll go beat their ass right now!”

but there was no need, you just didn’t want to be here anymore. Fighting back tears, you’d try to muster a smile before kissing his forehead and caressing his cheek.

“My sweet baby boy..please, don’t worry about me. Just go enjoy your night, okay? I’ll just stay here and out of the way.”

but he already knew what that meant and there was no way he’d even entertain that idea! Instead, he’d gently grab your hand and bring you to your feet.

“Like hell you will..come on.”

when he got like this, there was no stopping him and soon, you found yourselves back in the middle of the floor.

you had no idea what was going through his head or what he was planning to do but soon, he’d have a surprise not even you saw coming.

standing amid the dancing patrons, Kotaro cupped his hands to his mouth before shouting.

“Hey hey! Everybody listen up!”

he was notorious for that loud voice and it didn’t take long before it captivated the entire room. Even the music had fallen silent.

you felt your face burning up and stomach twisting knots..this was embarrassing!

“Ko! What the hell are you doing?”

but he had one track mind right now! Whether it was the liquor or the determination to give everyone a piece of his mind, he began to speak and everyone tuned in.

“This woman..her name is (y/n) (l/n)..she’s the absolute love of my life and the best thing that’s ever happened to me. She’s my everything..the kindest, most beautiful girl I’ve ever laid eyes on. She makes me laugh and loves me unconditionally. She’s a goddess in every sense and I’ll be damned if anyone makes her feel less than that!”

audible gasps rose from the crowd and you wanted to stop him but it was impossible..he meant every single word and the next part as well.

turning to face you, he’d grasp your hand and began to kneel to one knee.

suddenly, your heart began racing and you felt faint. Reaching into his pants pocket, he’d retrieve a small velvet box and your felt butterflies all throughout your stomach.

“..and that’s why..I want to spend every waking second of the rest of my life reminding you of that. I want to wake up to that gorgeous face and beautiful body, kiss you until you can’t get enough..caress you until you fall asleep and wake up to do it all over again. So (y/n)..will you please do me the honor of spending the rest of forever with me?”

your eyes welled with tears and his were already bawling but you didn’t care, this moment was one you had been dreaming of since you day you met.

suddenly, everyone began cheering and without a second of hesitation..

“Yes! I’ll marry you, Kotaro!”

the entire place erupted in cheer and celebratory laughter and he was quick to scoop you in his arms.

you were so happy that nothing else mattered: the cheap insults, the disapproving glares, they were pointless because the world could see you differently if they chose.

but with you, he saw his entire universe and nothing could change that.

[real-hot-grl-shi]

sigh.

Making a new oc that is SUPPOSED to be Kurros sister but she doesn’t look like it (she dyed her hair, I’m gonna make her have roots :) )

She looks like Barbie if she was blasian and with a fuck ton of moles 🤨🤨🤨

[kleftiko]

❦ HOW MANY KIDS DOES HE WANT

cw: none, this is fluff

i add to this intermittently :)

♡ a million. he wants a whole army of little ones running around. he has an endless list of names picked out and he just can’t help but feel like the most pure way to express his love for you is to create a little life and raise a wonderful person with you.

— HAWKS (mha), gojo, yuji, CHOSO (jjk), kuroo, bokuto, ATSUMU (hq), kiyoshi, kise (knb), julius, yami (bc), rengoku, akaza (kny),

♡ one or two. loves the idea of raising a child or two with you. he wants to watch and nurture a life, he wants to be the best father he can. he wants to support his child and find out what kind of person they’ll be with you right by his side. doesn’t even care if they’re biological.

— fatgum (mha), megumi (jjk), KITA, daichi (hq), akashi, kuroko (knb), nozel, fuegoleon (bc)

♡ doesn’t matter to him. it’s entirely up to you, it’s not like he would grow them in his body anyway. he has unconditional love for you, and if you chose to bring a child into your lives he will love them as well. will love you with a child, will love you without.

— aizawa (mha), LEVI (aot), nanami (jjk), sakusa, iwaizumi, kageyama (hq), kagami, murasakibara (knb), william (bc), kakashi, giyuu (kny)

♡ get those things away from him. will hiss at them. doesn’t have a way with kids, it’s not a good idea. if you really DO want a child, he will give you one. but he will never, EVER, admit that he loves the little bastard. you think you see him cuddling them in the middle of the night? nope, get your eyes checked.

— SHIGARAKI, dabi (mha), sukuna (jjk), tsukishima (hq), aomine, midorima (knb), sanemi, obanai (kny)

[lumiinix]

After you two got married, he developed this habit where he will zone out and will call your name with his last name in a lovesick manner. And it will happen randomly too, like he could be out with his friends and then he will suddenly zoned out, completely ignoring anything his friends just said your name with his last name like a lovesick man. His friends are honestly tired of him acting like this like bro, we’re still single here???

“Omg Y/N he’s doing this shit again. Please for the love of god tell him to stop.” One of his friend called you, about to lose his god damn mind when he saw your husband doing it again in the middle of a fucking bar.

-ATSUMU, HINATA, Bokuto, Oikawa, Kuroo, Romero.

[serotonins-stuff]

Mafia boss bf!! who has a table for you right next to his in his office. Decorated with whatever you want.

Mafia boss bf! who has his men carry all your shopping bags

Mafia boss bf! who refers to you as "my lady".

Mafia boss bf! who will give you a kiss in front of all his men, he doesn't care who's watching. He'll pull you in real nice and snug before connecting your lips.

Mafia boss bf! whos makeout sessions have so much power they leave you breathless and weak in the knees.

Mafia boss bf! who loves it on when he sees you bring him coffee in the morning, and you make it exactly how he wants it.

Mafia boss bf! who can't help but keep his hands on you at all times. It doesn't matter where you are, he'll be attached to your hip at all times.

Mafia boss bf! who spoils you.

Mafia boss bf! who looks scary to everyone else but is actually a sweet bean that loves to be babied.

Mafia boss bf! who sits you on his lap while he works on his laptop, and will occasionally explain the work to you. Even though you don't understand a single thing.

Mafia boss bf! who will bring you to some of his important meetings. He'll snuggle you up on his lap while talking to his men.

Mafia boss bf! who doesn't allow any soul to dare disrespect you, or even look at you the wrong way, because there would be hell to pay.

Mafia boss bf! who will deal with anyone you ask him to in a heartbeat. Is someone looking at you weird? He's got you. Someone disrespect you? He'll sort them out.

Mafia boss bf! who teaches you how to fight by training you every week. He wants to make sure that his girl will be able to protect herself when he's not around.

Mafia boss bf! who takes you to the nicest places around the world.

Mafia boss bf! who slaps your ass whenever you bend over to pick something up.

Mafia boss bf! who's obsessed with your waist, he can't help but hold it and rub small circles on it wherever he gets the chance.

Mafia boss bf! who deathstares anyone that walks into his office while you're sleeping. How dare they attempt to disturb your beauty sleep?

Mafia boss bf! who sits patiently and watches you attentively as you try on clothes at the store. He'll look at you with such loving eyes and a smile that makes you weak in the knees.

Mafia boss bf! who whines and clings to you in the morning whenever you have to get up.

"You're mine"

"My girl"

"Be good yeah?"

"Shhhh, the wife is calling"

Karma, BAKUGO, Kirishima, HAWKS, KURROO, BOKUTO, DAICHI, EREN, Jean, Asta, MIKEY, Draken, BAJI, Kazutora, HANMA, Ran, GOJO, GETO, TOJI, Tengen

[forusomimiya]

𝔽𝕠𝕦𝕣’𝕤 𝕒 𝕔𝕣𝕠𝕨𝕕

⚜️𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨: 𝘮𝘴𝘣𝘺4!𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘱 𝘹 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳

⚜️𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘳𝘦: 𝘴𝘮𝘶𝘵

⚜️𝘞𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵: 1,4𝘬

⚜️𝘤𝘸: 𝘥𝘰𝘶𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘬, 𝘥𝘦𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘯𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳, 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦, 𝘥𝘢𝘤𝘳𝘺𝘱𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘢. (¡𝘔𝘐𝘕𝘖𝘙𝘚 𝘋𝘖𝘕𝘛 𝘙𝘌𝘈𝘋 𝘐𝘛!)

You don't remember how you ended up here, or maybe you do, but you don't remember what led you to make this decision, what went through your wonderful head making you think this would be a good idea.

Because it wasn't just good, it was the best.

A couple of drinks after your first face-to-face game with the team, glances and approaches, brought you, the rookie manager of the black jackals and the four worst men you could have ever met, to spend "a little good time" at your hotel.

It wasn't the first time they got together and talked about how you flirted with each of them or how you enticed them to have a quick, sneaky encounter in the locker room. What they didn't know is that while they were getting hard talking about you, you were in your room cumming on your fingers more than three times in a row, imagining an orgy with them.

And there you were, rejoicing and getting what you had wanted to happen for months.

"Little whore in heat... if you're going to keep looking at me like that while 'm fucking that mouth, I swear I'm going to make a mess on yar pretty face. And I don't think Sakusa likes it when someone messes up what's his, do you Omi-kun?" Atsumu's words are choppy with each thrust and with each touch of his tip at the end of your throat. His muscles begin to weaken but for his life, he will not stop until he has accomplished his goal.

"Just shut your fucking mouth and keep going, Miya. It keeps getting tighter every time you go in deeper."

"Ignore him Atsumu. Down here I can see how he enjoys every praise you give her" you only have a second to switch from focusing on Atsumu's cock to Hinata's and Sakusa's, both alternating to hit your fragile spot and making you moan long and hard as you gargle with Atsumu's cock.

"Holy fuck, so pretty like that… drooling all over my cock…” you moan in pain as you open your mouth wider. Your jaw will remind you tomorrow. "Awww… it hurts… Easy doll, I'll cum in no time and your mouth can rest. But first let me torture ya some more." His hips slam faster into your mouth, causing you to gag and your throat to itch, before you start to tear up.

"Hah, she's already in tears. Poor baby… maybe three cocks aren't enough for her. Maybe ya should slow down your movements, Atsumu…. What do you think? I'd like to have her mouth intact for a while from now" deaf ears to the words of Bokuto, who stands to the side squeezing the base of his cock and stroking the tip, mesmerised by the movement of your tits bouncing back and forth. Atsumu's hands on the back of your neck force you deeper into him, and even though it's your first time sucking him, you know what it means, so you look up and confirm your intuition when you see his eyebrows draw together and his mouth form an "O".

"Ahh keep crying… keep crying for my cock… nngh f-fuck! Keep it up, keep it up!" Quickly the thick, warm liquid runs down your throat and you can only continue to watch him, biting his lip as he is consumed by pleasure and continues to spill now onto your tongue. You swallow, frowning at the bitter taste. It's not pleasant, but fuck, you're a slut at sex, and you like to show it off.

"Damn… you swallowed it?" You nod and lick the remainder left on your lips, sobbing and whimpering because even though your mouth is now empty, your pussy is still filled by two cocks. "Good girl" you smile as he strokes your head, enticing you to close your eyes and appreciate his sweet touch. Atsumu could change his ways with you whenever he wanted.

You were fascinated by the way he was sometimes gentle with you in training, giving you his attention and care. Giving you advice on how to improve or cheering you up when you were down. Other times, he would catch you off guard from behind when no one was watching and he would fawn in your ear about what a good girl you were when you offered him water or towels to wipe off your sweat. He always said he'd thank you later, but it never happened. Until now.

Men who have you dripping, panting and cursing bring you back to enjoy them.

"M-more please… want more, so good…" Sakusa squeezes your hips and increases the strokes, obeying your pleas, grunting with each time you clench around him.

"Fuck… gonna fill this fucking pussy to the last drop. You're taking me so well that i think i wanna do it again…" but you can't take any more. The support of your arms on the bed trembles with each thrust, and the speed and joy of feeling the friction of both cocks in you doesn't help. "Just a little more kitten, just a little more…". You moan louder and louder and beg to go faster, though Hinata, slowly torturing you and dismissing that option, continues to enjoy every inch of your pussy opening up for him, willing to spend the time needed.

"P-please… faster… more - faster."

"Sshh be good for us baby, just have fun and keep squeezing for us, yeah? We promise to fill you up real soon kitty, just a - little bit - more."

You nod unconsciously. You can't stop thinking about how badly you want to cum all over them. And fuck, Bokuto hasn't even touched you yet, and you crave it, you need him to humiliate you and reward you for how well you're behaving. There's still time to enjoy him.

"I can't take it anymore… need her now." Bokuto steps in front of you and from his position you can see what he wants to do, so you stick out your tongue and wait.

"Hah, did you see that? She's as desperate as we thought. Didn't you get enough of mine that now you want Bokkun's?" you look sideways at the blond, who chuckles and grabs you by the chin, moving you in his direction and ordering you. "Now, open up."

The next thing that happens, comes very quickly.

You don't lose eye contact with Atsumu as he drops a trickle of saliva into your mouth. Bokuto, too aroused by the scene with the blond, and by the two partners warning that they are close to cumming, points in the direction of your tits and without control over himself, regretting it, is the next to do it. The warmth of the fluid and how dirty it makes you feel, makes you come and brings you closer to orgasm, with no interest in alerting the men who, by the pressure on their cocks and your uncontrolled leakage, know what is going on.

"Ahh fuck, she's cumming, she's cumming! hah- so tight…" Hinata is next to follow you, letting his cum leak out of your pussy and drip onto it, leading Sakusa to hopelessly let himself go.

"Yeahh, i love it… so wet… you're all mine, you hear me? Fucking mine" Emptying himself completely as he admires how underneath his cock white liquid is still oozing out, possibly a mixture of all three.

You take a few seconds to breathe, still on top of Hinata, who smiles at you as she lies slumped on the bed. You smile back with what little energy you have left, and thinking about it, you miss feeling full again, and underappreciated, in some ways. You think about what you're going to do, but then you remember that you've come here to play, and that you have a side to you that they haven't known yet, and you have to put it into practice.

When Sakusa and Hinata have risen from the bed, you crawl to the end of it and kneel down, staring at them one by one and waiting for them to know what you want. Bokuto seems to be the only one who notices your intentions, which leads him to smile at you for it and approach you with the same.

"Coming for more?" You nod cradling yourself against his hand as he caresses your cheek. Bokuto and the rest can't stop devouring you with their eyes. It was no wonder; a mess covered in tears and semen, with teeth marks at your neck and finger marks on your buttocks. More than one couldn't help but take a breather to get back into bed again.

"We didn't think we had such a docile manager…" Atsumu's voice, sitting behind you, prompts you to lean back against his chest, letting out small gasps, satisfied with the result. You are ready for round two.

"We'll care you for a while longer, if that's what you want."

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@planetmarz

A.N.: Okay, is this an open ending TO A SEQUEL? I don't want to deceive myself but, I would love to do a sequel. I'm not very satisfied with the result, cause I think I'm not very good narrating a situation, and I'm better at making short scenes, so… I'll have to see how much appreciation this short fic has and consider making a last and second part 🫡

[sanjisblackasswife]

this is corny but i’m sketching this idea w someone SO

Thinking about big boys like—

Zoro, Toji, Bokuto, Worick, Benimaru, and Yami lifting your shirt and grabbing your chubby belly knowing you hate it but he does it anyways because he is absolutely infactuated with your tummy.

“Stoppp! I hate when you do that!” You squirm with your back against his wide chest and he keeps on squeezing, you’re pretty much stuck in place feeling his hands roam all over your body.

“Uh uh.” He bites and kisses your cheek caging you in his strong arms, “S’all mine I can touch when i want.”

You hate it. A lot, and he sees the hate you have in your face so he turns you around to kneel and kiss the one thing you despise, knowing you always had an insecurity about it telling you how much he loves your tummy as much as he loves you. Because he in fact loves his chubby girl🦦.

Honorable mentions: Kuroo, Taiju, Baji, Mitsuya, Draken, Iwa, Osama, Sanji, Luffy, Ace, Gojo, Nicolas, but he’d sign that he doesn’t care lol, Yasu, Joe, Jean, Connie, Tengen, Rengoku