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Calling Woozi “Appa” for the first time

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Taglist: @pastel-princess-please @kiki-woo @fishsquishh

Happiness

It hadn’t been long since the two of you went from friends with shy and blunt exchanges to something more; still shy, but sweet. The way you approached him took him aback, how comfortably you were able to take the lead, the fact that you were not nearly as introverted as him, so brightly you. Lee Jihoon was taken aback by you. That’s how you ended up together, really. If it had been up to him to make the first move, yes, you’d have endless thoughtful gifts, but likely, a year would pass without you realizing what they meant to him.

Being Lee Jihoon’s girlfriend was more opportunities to drag him out of his shell, and more opportunities for him to change the way you saw the world. More patience, less spicy food, more rice.

Having a lot of baggage to come with your personality, you’d often unashamedly tell people around you what to expect. Especially if an episode forced you to regress. Jihoon had learned the same way, and he had way fewer questions than you’d expected once you felt you were comfortable enough to throw it on him, not giving him a chance to even settle in his seat across from you. Initially, if that spoon of rice had made it to his mouth, he may have just snorted it out. But he quickly grasped the situation, returning his bowl and spoon to their places as he listened, nodding periodically to ensure you had his full attention.

“Okay! Let’s eat!”, you insisted, brushing off the serious mood that had developed, certainly moving on quicker than he was able to, still glancing at you between bites. Admittedly, you weren’t sure how to process his reaction. You weren’t entirely sure what his reaction was. But that last thing you wanted was for things to be different between you. And what he wanted was for you to know better than that. Slowly, his usual gifts and services began to have an unexpected twist. Your favorite little snack here and a plushie toy there, followed by a slight upturn at the corners of his mouth each time you were struck with surprise and your pupils swelled. Sometimes you’d walk into the living room to join him for movie night and he’d be scrolling contentedly through the ’children & family’ category. It more than warmed your heart that he was trying without a single word from you, without ever being asked to.

Like any other week, Jihoon had some time before work, opting to stop by a café on his way to you, your favorite drink in hand as he approached your door. The two of you were past the point of knocking when you made surprise visits to each other’s homes, but he still gave a light tap or two each time before reaching for the handle.

“Y/n-ah! Where are you?”, he called, leaving his shoes at the entrance and your drink on your kitchen counter as he stepped further inside. When you didn’t answer he sighed to himself, quickly picking up on your giggles and grunts of frustration in the distance. Cautiously, he peeked around a few corners, finding the door of your room open as well as you, standing in a pile of clothes in front of your mirror as you failed to dress yourself. An oversized sweater ended up over your nightgown, a skirt followed by baggy jeans overtop that. Jihoon couldn’t say he’d ever been super into fashion, but it had to be the worst outfit he’d ever seen.

“Wow.”, he nodded, entering the room. From the way your eyes lit up when you saw him, you were definitely little. What made you regress worried him, by now you’d usually be ready for work.

“Hoonie!!!”, you nearly stumbled into his arms, tripping over the leggings you had pulled onto one of your legs.

“I gotcha. Stand up.”, he laughed shortly, still assessing the situation. At this point he was just grateful you hadn’t gotten into your makeup.

“First, we have to get you out of these clothes. Do you have to work today?”, he asked, kneeling to help you out of the skirt which was whiter than his professionally whitened teeth, but just as expensive and the first thing you’d stain if you were allowed to escape in this train wreck of an outfit.

“I don’ remember..”, you thought for a moment before plopping on the ground, making his job a whole lot harder.

“Okay.”, he stood up again, sighing as he looked around the room. If you had work, he needed to get your presentable as quickly as possible using the clothes messily strewn around the floor. Patiently. You chewed on your sweater sleeve as he picked up a few items of clothing and had a peak in your closet.

“Hoonie??”, you held out a cat headband that you’d seemed to pull out of nowhere.

“Not today.”, he gave you a smile before mumbling to himself, “Aaa…Myungho-ah would probably be better at this.”

Setting you on the floor in front of him once you were finally dressed in your favorite bloomers, comfortable jean shorts and a pale lilac blouse, he carefully brushed out the tangles in your hair. Babbling about your favorite colors indecisively as you played with your blouse, he wondered if you’d woken just recently. Maybe you panicked about waking late, he wasn’t sure why else you’d regress on a day you had to work. Last he knew, you had your regression under control, only when and where you wanted to.

“Yah, do you know where your phone is?”, he tapped your head with his finger, leaning over your shoulder for his answer.

Since you weren’t sure, he quickly gave up on tying your hair and opted to push your hair from your face with a white headband he’d found in your room and began searching the bunched up blankets on the floor for your phone. Two blankets later, your phone clattered to the floor and began ringing.

“Hoonie broke it!”, you giggled causing him to panic and scramble to grab the phone. To his quickly interrupted relief, you were (just) receiving a call, the word “Work” popping up over the screen.

“Ahh, shi-“, he took a deep breath before answering the call, “Hello? Yes, this is maintenance for xxxx apartments. L/N is helping my partner clean up water so it doesn’t soak through to the floor below. There’s been a plumbing accident and they will call you back as soon as we are finished.”

What else could he do? Once he received a very confused, ”Okay, thank you..Please let them know they’re excused.”, Jihoon ended the call, and laid on the floor a few feet from you in disbelief. At least he didn’t have to worry about you being late to work anymore.

“What’s wrong with me?”, he mumbled to himself.

“Appa, where da wada??”, you stood clumsily, looking around in surprise but there was no water to be seen.

“There’s-“, he sighed, scooting across the door to sit next to you, pulling you down to sit with him, “There’s no water. Just sit down.”

Once he had you under his arm, keeping you entertained with the cat headband you’d been playing with before, your head in his lap as he made his own call to work. Though he’d just planned to call in late, he was given the day off. They knew he’d make up for it. After ending the call and sitting with you for a moment, he’d finally had time to process.

“What did you call me?”, he blinked slowly. There was no way he’d just been hearing things.

“Appa?”, you asked, looking up at him with a bubbly grin.

Failing to keep his poker face he gave you a small smile, taking a moment to observe you as you made little jumps and reaches, holding out the headband to place it on his head. Even if had a preference for calm and quiet, he couldn’t ignore how he thrived in your lively, possibly chaotic presence.

“That’s enough. Let’s go watch your show.”, he patted your cheek, going to help you sit up but you’d already beat him to it, giggling as you raced him to the door, leaving him behind.

“This kid-“, he shook his head, thinking over his new name and his new sense of achievement for his role in your life. You’d never let your baggage drag anyone down, especially not someone you cared about. Jihoon still felt a strong sense of responsibility to you, maybe his way of showing he loved you, and how you’d come to let yourself rely on him made him want to be more, do more. Jihoon had never been the affectionate type but he’d do anything to make you smile.

“Appa, you coming??”, you called from the living room, breaking him out of deep thought.

Soon enough he landed himself in front of the television with you under his arm watching your favorite cartoons on a working afternoon. Not an awful way to spend an unexpected day off. This was Happiness.

🧸End Note: I didn’t think I’d be doing Woozi before my bias ngl 🤭 I really enjoy writing for members I couldn’t previously connect with. I like to observe their personalities a lot so I’m able to write them in a likeness and it always makes me soft. Writing Seungkwan landed him in my biasline permanently whether I acknowledge it or not and writing Woozi has made me see him in a new light when I couldn’t relate or connect with him at all before. Sigh. I have terrible spending habits and I thought I could at least sell or trade some of my photocards but I find myself keeping more of both of them. They’re so cute ㅠ ㅠ ~🐶🐰🍓

🧸Masterlist🧸

[goldentsum]

for act 1: kuroo eating you out and making you cum over and over with just his tongue bc he thinks you’re so pretty when you’re squirming around and moaning his name 😩 and if he calls you a good girl afterward fsfsfsf 🥰 (love you hoonie hehe)

━ kuroo eating out his s/o and overstimulation

𝔴𝔞𝔯𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔤: oral sex (female receiving), overstimulation

“t-tetsu, i can’t anymore--!” you whined at the sensitivity as kuroo smirked against your pussy, his mouth working on you even after 3 orgasms. you cried when you felt his tongue swiped at your clit, shaking in his clutch. your hands grasped his hair, pulling it a bit but kuroo didn’t mind. it only drove him to eat you out more. the feeling of your trembling thighs between his head, his hands holding you in a firm grip. 

you tried to close your legs but the hold he had on you was making it difficult and you were feeling weaker than ever after the body-shaking orgasms he gave you. 

the lewd wet noises were only making you wetter as kuroo sucked your puffy clit, the way you cried was addicting for him. he hummed into you, the vibrations sending pleasure down your spine. the way he flicked his tongue, swiping your folds so roughly, and the way he inserted the wet muscle in your tight pussy was getting to you and making you feel the band on your stomach threatening to snap once again. 

the intense pleasure made tears pricked your eyes, you were already crying and the continuous flicking of his tongue was only adding to the blissful torture. a broken cry left your tender lips as another orgasm washed over you. 

kuroo humming in satisfaction between your quivering thighs, holding you firmly while you shook in his arms. your boyfriend cleaned you up, licking and sucking your folds softly while you winced a bit when he gave your swollen clit a gentle kiss. 

he released you and towered over you, kissing your wet cheeks from all the crying and muttering praises against it. his hand caressed your other cheek and kept his lips on your other cheek, kissing and muttering against you. 

“you’re such a good girl, (y/n). my good girl.” 

you whined softly and turned your head a bit, tiredly, as kuroo smiled and pressed a sweet soft kiss on your lips. after a bit of exchanged sweet kisses, he leaned away and let his lips brushed against yours.

“you’re my pretty baby”

[hoonie’s note]: THANK YOU IZZY! AGAIN! HAHAHAH! I LOVE YOU BBY! <3 

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Enhypen: when you wake them up just to say "I love you"

i love this one 🥺! thank you for the request! <3

group: enhypen

member: all

genre: the fluffiest

word count: 1.5k

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Heeseung: You had just gotten home from a long day at school/work, and all you wanted to do was cuddle with your boyfriend and eat some food. As you set your stuff down, you looked around noticing your boyfriend was no where to be seen. You looked at the time on your watch: 8:30 pm. “It’s not that late,” you thought. Making your way to your shared bedroom, you saw the door slightly ajar. You quietly pushed opened the door and walked in to see your boyfriend passed out in the middle of the bed. Smiling fondly, you walked up to Heeseung. His adorable face was squished against the pillow, and to you that was the best sight ever. After admiring Heeseung for a little, you went to put on some more comfortable clothes for the night. You crawled into bed and snuggled up to Heeseung. His eyes fluttered open. “Hi baby,” He said with a raspy voice. Looking at him, your eyes held nothing but pure adoration for him. “Hey,” you whispered. He put his face in the crook of your neck, “When did you get home?” “Just now, you look so cute while you sleep,” you mused. He buried his face deeper as heat rose to his cheeks. A comfortable silence fell, and neither of you wanted to leave your current position. “I love you,” You said with sincerity. Heeseung’s eyes met with yours, and he leaned in to connect your lips. “I love you too.”

Jay: The journey home was long. Sitting in the back of the travel van, Jay rested on your shoulder. You had your earbuds in, listening to whatever shuffled through your playlists. While one hand was latched with Jay’s, you used the other to adjust the air to make sure it wasn’t too cold for him. The passing lights mixed with the moon beams cascaded onto your boyfriends face. You didn’t think it was possible for someone to look so ethereal. Even though he wasn’t all dressed up as he normally is, you couldn’t have been more in love. His dark hair falling over his forehead perfectly, while his body was covered in a simple sweatshirt and a pair of shorts. You were truly in love. You began to pepper kisses lightly over his face. Lifting his head up, he looked at you with droopy eyes. “How did i get so lucky?” You said without thinking. A blush found it’s way to the tips of his ears and cheeks. “Honey....” He trailed off, taken back from just waking up. It wasn’t very often Jay got flustered like this. You decided to take it to your advantage. “I’m so in love with you, I don’t think you understand.” Jay could see the genuine glint of love in your eyes. “I love you too, honey.” He pressed a soft kiss to your lips, leaving you falling deeper in love with the boy in front of you.

Jake: The sun was beginning to set, the purple and pink hues in the sky slowly dissipating into the twinkling black night. Your head rested on Jake’s chest as you two stared at the stars. It was a normal thing for you two to go stargazing. There was something so special and intimate about the moments that only you, Jake, and the stars would ever know about. The countless kisses and jokes made under the stars were something that you couldn’t replace with anything else. You had been rambling about a possible shooting star, when you noticed Jake’s breathing had gotten heavier and slower. You looked up from you position on his chest, to see your amazing boyfriend illuminated by stars. The shine of moonlight graced his face like a painting made by the most exquisite of artists. Every detail of him made you fall deeper and deeper into him. Moving some hair out of his eyes, you whispered, “I love you, so much. I’ll never be able to express how much Jake.” His mouth curved up into his heart-melting smile. “I’m glad we feel the same way angel.”

Sunghoon: Curled up under blankets, you and Sunghoon’s eyes were glued to the tv in font of you. You guys were having your annual movie night. Typically, it would be loud, as the other boys join you, but tonight they were all busy doing who knows what. Of course, neither you nor Sunghoon were complaining, this just meant more alone time. With their comeback happening, you and Sunghoon haven’t been able to be alone, him doing show after show, stage after stage. Being the supportive s/o you were, you made sure not to complain, all you wanted was to see your boy happy. You began to notice how Sunghoon’s eyes started to get heavier, trying to stay awake for you. You slowly reached your hand to his head, tangling your fingers in his soft hair. After his eyes finally shut, you placed a kiss on his head, “I love you Hoonie.” Too tired to make coherent words, Sunghoon snuggled impossibly closer as to return the gesture.

Sunoo: The sounds of the rain and the soft music leaving the speaker filled the silence of the room. The space illuminated by the candles lit on the bedside table. Even though it was a rainy and cold day, you couldn’t help but relish in the time you were being granted with Sunoo. You both were cuddled together under the fluffy comforter in his bed. You two had been in his room for the past couple hours, hiding from his fellow members, and cherishing being with each other. The day consisted of you two whispering sweet little words and playful cuddles, falling deeper in love. You did whatever you could to make sure you got see the beautiful smile that could easily put any diamonds or gems to shame. After deciding to rest, Sunoo fell asleep rather quickly, leaving you time to admire his features. A quiet “I love you,” slipped past your lips and into his ears. Despite being in dreamland, he still heard you. Mumbling a sleepy, “I love you too,” Sunoo’s grasp on you tightened. Smiling softly at the sight, you laid your head down and followed him into a deep sleep.

Jungwon: Gathering every pillow in sight, you and Jungwon began to build the most epic pillow fort anybody could have seen. Laughing amongst yourselves, the other members helped bring you guys blankets for your little fort. After about an hour of trial and error, you both finally were able to find a sturdy way to keep your fort from falling. Setting up extra blankets and pillows, you both cocooned yourselves together in the fort. A laptop sitting in the middle of the fort played a movie, which helped give some light in your otherwise dark space. Adjusting to a more comfortable position, you and Jungwon tangled your legs together. Your head in the crook of his neck, and his own resting over top yours. Jungwon soon fell asleep, unbeknownst to you. Hearing some mumbling coming from the boy, you assumed he was still awake. Some more incoherent words fell from his lips, and you decided to speak up, “Wonie? I can’t understand what your saying.” Lifting your head, you looked at his sleeping face. As you did so, his words began to get more clearer, “I love you...” A blush formed on your cheeks, and you laid your head back down. “I love you too, Wonie.”

Ni-ki: Riki had come to spend the day with you at your house, as he had time away from the company. He arrived at your house around lunchtime, with a bag of food he picked up on his way over. After eating the food, you both retreated to your living room to hang out. “We should play Just Dance,” Riki said looking over to you. “Nooo, you know your gonna beat me. You have an unfair advantage.” You huffed. Chuckling, he stood up to turn on the game system anyways. He walked back over to where to sat on the couch, and handed you a controller. “Get up, we are gonna have fun. If it makes you feel better we can do the team setting so you are guaranteed to do good.” He offered. Deciding to participate, you stood up. “Fine, but ONLY if we do teams.” Smiling, he pulled you to the middle of the room and you two began your Just Dance marathon. After a couple of hours, you both collapsed on the couch, Riki on top of you. “Wow, i’m so tired after that. I feel like i just ran 80 miles.” Laughing at your statement, Riki found himself falling asleep rather quickly to the feeling of your hand running through his hair. Feeling his breathe even out, you whispered a quiet “I love you,” in his ear. “I love you too,” he whispered back. After some time, you realized you were both sweaty, “Riki, we both need to go take showers.” As he lifted his head, you saw a mischievous smile on his face. Looking at him questionably, his hands rose to your sides and began tickling you. It was safe to say neither of you got to take a shower for a while.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~I hope you all enjoyed! feel free to send in any requests, thoughts, or ideas! <3

[goldentsum]

Can I have a thirst for Kenma? Just Kenma being a sweet soft dom while he fucks me brainless and tells me I’m his good girl? 🥺

━ soft dom! kenma calling his s/o a good girl

𝔴𝔞𝔯𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔤: smut, dom! kenma, sub! reader

kenma was always the better kisser between the two of you. he just is. the way his tongue just slither in your cavern, licking and sucking your tongue. his teeth biting down to your bottom lip and tugging it so deliciously. his hands all over your body, caressing and touching everything he could reach. 

he loves the noises you make, it was addicting. if his kisses are your addiction then his is your reaction to his movements. the way you shiver and moan so lewdly when he barely touches you always make him lightheaded and impatient. 

and right now is not an exception. he had you in the bed and both of you naked like the day you were born. his lips placed wet kisses along your scapula then to your sternum, feeling your heavy breaths. kenma sighed impatiently against you and lined himself to your sopping entrance. with a smooth thrust, he entered you making you two moan in unison. 

your wet pussy sucks his dick in, always so inviting and tight. so tight. kenma’s breath got heavier when he entered you. he then started thrusting, a slow rhythm at first but it quickly changed to a more brutal pace. 

you hiccuped against his neck, arms around his shoulder. kenma felt your tears on his skin but didn’t waver, still fucking you so roughly. kenma placed a warm hand on your waist, thumb running up and down your skin so lovingly contrasting to the swift and firm thrusts he gave your pussy. 

“you take me so well, baby. such a good girl. my good girl” he breathes out, soft broken moans escaping his swollen lips. you looked at him with teary eyes, mouth open wide as moans spilled out. kenma felt you tightened at his words which made his eyes darken. you tried to match his pace, grinding weakly.

“that’s it. such a good girl for me” 

[hoonie’s note]: can kenma just be like-- idk.. my sugar daddy or something? pft-! anyway, i hope you like it lovelies~~ <3

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[goldentsum]

Thirst post with Kuroo, Kenma, and Iwaizumi about how they have a breeding kink?

━ kuroo, iwa, kenma with breeding/creampie kink

𝔴𝔞𝔯𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔤: breeding/creampie kink

kuroo and iwaizumi def have a breeding kink, just something about the thought of you swollen and heavy with a child gets them really horny and giddy. those two are def daddy doms and they wanna be a dad too, of course when ya’ll are older and ready and financially stable cus ya’ll are dead if you’re not oomf--!

kuroo definitely wants a big family, growing up as an only child was kinda lonely and he was always with his grandparents so he will def want a bigger family. just imagining you and ya’ll children makes his heart full. also he really wants to get to work now to achieve that. good luck

iwaizumi is naturally good with kids seijo trained him to be a good mom so when ya’ll are ready and he just lets his breeding kink go feral, it's all over for you. rip you. he will not stop until you’re swollen and leaking of his seed. his cum is also so thick and it always gets messy. 

now kenma, i think doesn’t have a breeding kink but has a creampie kink. watching your tight little hole gushing out his seed, looking so full, gets him hornier than ever. the messier the better for this man. he also really doesn’t mind if you get pregnant cus he has dem cashhhh~ the possibility of you getting pregnant was kinda thrilling for him tbh and he ain’t worried, he’s all for it. rich daddy kenma pls

[hoonie’s note]: this format is kinda different but yeah... ANYWAY-! BREEDING KINK WITH KUROO, IWA, AND KENMA YES-! anyway, sorry if this was messy (no pun intended) i’m still sleepy pft

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[goldentsum]

bokuto is like a lost puppy so i just KNOW that man is a sub. domming him means he’s super vocal! such whiny moaning baby i LOVE him

━ sub! and vocal! bokuto

𝔴𝔞𝔯𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔤: dom! reader, sub! bokuto, bdsm, mommy kink, pain play, masochist! bokuto

“mMHNGG!!” bokuto moaned as his teeth bit down to his bottom lips, trying to suppress his moans at your command. his body jerked violently when you pumped his hard length rapidly, spreading the precum around the sensitive tip and on the base. 

you smirked at him, loving how he was so fucked out after cumming 3 times but he was still being such a good boy~ listening to you like the obedient slut he is. 

“you’re such a good boy, kou~” you whispered and leaned closer to his aching cock that was leaking so much precum, blowing air to it. bokuto gasped and his hips thrusted up on your actions, hitting your cheek and spreading cum on your skin. 

you glared up at the shivering man on the bed, his eyes filled with tears at the sensitivity as every touch was almost too much for him. you leaned away and grabbed your riding crop you disposed on the side earlier. bokuto gulped when he saw you hold the toy but he would be lying if he said it didn’t make him hornier. 

with a swift move, the leather hit bokuto’s thigh. the man moaned loudly at the pain, forgetting your command to stay quiet. your eyes darkened at his actions and sat on his thighs. 

“tsk. you disobeyed 2 of my rules, puppy. you know what that means, right” you sneered, a sadistic smirk on your pretty red lips. bokuto nodded pathetically, sniffling. the tears of pleasure and pain rolled down his cheek. 

“i-i’m sorry, mommy” his voice was all raw and raspy from all the screaming. you leaned closer to him and touched his cheek, wiping the tear away. 

“mommy has to punish you or you’ll disobey again. your actions have consequences, you know that right baby?” 

bokuto nodded, “y-yes, mommy. i-i’m sorry. i’ll be good” 

you smiled and moved your hand away as your other hand that held the riding crop went up and hit his stomach harder this time. 

“aAUgh-! m-mommy!” bokuto moaned, tears welled up on his dark gold eyes once again. his hard cock twitched at the pain as cum dribbled down. you watched his body react to pain and smirked, knowing too well that your pretty baby likes a little pain here and there. 

you traced his stiff length with the tip of the riding crop and watched bokuto writhe, whining too loudly. with a softer blow of the crop, you hit his cock. the man beneath you jolted, hips thrusting up. 

“m-mommy! p-please- mmfft-!” bokuto moaned around the leather when you shoved the riding crop’s tip in his mouth. you smiled mockingly at him, thrusting the toy in his mouth and watched him suck and gag around it. 

“you’re so loud, kou.” you muttered, staring at the beautiful scene below you. bokuto’s spit rolled down his chin and coated the leather as you removed it from his mouth. his quivering lips was covered with his spit while tears spilled from his dazed eyes. bruised up and hickey covered chest heaving rapid pants while the small bell around his neck rang a bit every time he convulsed in your clutch.

“fine. if you can’t keep quiet, let’s see how long til your voice gives out.” you smirked and gripped bokuto’s chin, looking straight into his eyes.  

[hoonie’s note]: i am hella thirsty for sub! bokuto pls!! i love him! and his moans would be heavenly! just imagine making his voice all raspy ugHH!! and he’s just so sensitive and reacts so well! toptier! <3 sub! bokuto is one of my fave subs! 

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[goldentsum]

a lil something special for you my dom baby: imagine everyone being intimidated by CEO!Kuroo, with his polished suits and scrutinizing gaze... but, what no one else knows is that every night, Mr. Corporate Man is on his knees for you. you’re his queen, and he’ll dislocate his goddamn jaw as long as he gets to please you and help you cum 👀👀👀

━ intimidating ceo! kuroo who’s a sub for his s/o

𝔴𝔞𝔯𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔤: smut, bdsm!, dom! reader, sub! kuroo, bondage, oral (fem receiving)

“get back to work, everyone! hurry! the devil is back!” an employee relayed the information in the large office and everyone scrambled to get to their desks, fixing and trying to look as if they were working.

when the familiar loud footsteps made by the expensive Italian leather of their CEO echoed in the room, their breath got stuck in their throat. the employees typed into their computer or wrote something to look busy, their hearts beating a mile per minute. 

no one ever told them that a boss like Miranda Priestly from ‘The Devil wears Prada’ actually existed. but no one has to tell them now, kuroo tetsurou is the living evidence of that. 

“who’s the idiot who made this? take it back and redo it!” kuroo scowled at the report given to him by his secretary and shoved it back into his arms, never stopping as he walked to his office. His sharp molten yellow eyes scanned the room and narrowed at the quiet room except for the pressing of keyboards and pens scrapping the paper and desk. He clicked his tongue and ignored everyone, looking straight. 

“o-of course, sir.” His secretary said and ran to match the fast pace kuroo has. the tall intimidating man waved it off with a scowl and entered his office, the heavy door slamming behind him and shutting it in his secretary’s face. 

sighs of relief echoed in the office in unison as the other employees pitied the poor secretary who looked at the door, frightened, while he let out a shaky breath. 

inside the large office of the ceo, kuroo sat in his comfy chair as he sighed, tired from all the incompetency his employees has. a small bell rung in the quiet room and he looked at his phone that was on his desk. seeing that you texted him, a small smile appeared in his usual stoic face. 

he grabbed his phone and looked at the message you sent him. he gulped when he saw a picture. in the picture, you wore a tight black lingerie with thigh highs, a riding crop on one hand while you took a picture with the other. a seductive smirk lingered in your pretty red lips. 

5:55 pm 

[honeybuns]: we’re gonna have so much fun tonight, baby boy~ 

kuroo let his eyes scan the picture you sent, a growing hard-on in his tight slacks. he didn’t touch himself though. no, that was against your rules. he was a good boy. your good boy and he will abide by your rules or you’ll be angry. 

oh, he remembers it so clearly. he can still feel the ache in his body. 

he remembered you tying him up to the bedpost, a ball gag in his mouth as spit escaped from his lips and coated his chin and the ball thickly. his body ached from all the restraints you had on him. there was one on his ankles and legs, spreading him so embarrassingly wide and another on his wrists, going down to arms and torso as a shibari design. on his aching length was a cock ring to prevent him from coming. 

tears pricked his eyes when you moved the vibrator to his sensitive cock making him convulse at the intense pleasure. a loud muffled moan escaped kuroo, his eyes closing tightly at your actions and his breath ragged. a hard slap hit kuroo’s thigh making him open his eyes again to stare at you in surprise as a shiver of arousal gone down his spine. he moaned when he saw you glaring at him and you moved the vibrator to the red sensitive head of his cock. 

“look at me, slut. don’t you dare close your eyes again.” you spat, slapping his thigh again. he nodded as he cried at the intense pleasure you’re giving him. 

you moved the vibrator away while kuroo panted like he just run a marathon. you crawled over his body, removing the gag roughly. saliva dripped from the ball to his chest as you removed it, kuroo panted like a dirty mutt and stared at you with tired and half-lidded eyes, anticipating your next move. 

you smirked at him and moved closer, hovering your wet pussy on his mouth. kuroo’s eyes dilated at that, wanting to taste you but you moved higher. the man whined at that while you laughed sardonically at his pitiful sounds. 

“make me cum and you’ll be rewarded, whore. i don’t care if you suffocate, take it like a good fuck toy you are.” you cooed out, running your hand through his hair like you didn’t just degraded him. your nails scratched his scalp just like how he loves it and kuroo relished at your affection. 

you then glared at the dazed sub under you and gripped his hair, pulling it hard as he gasped.

“aren’t you gonna answer, cum slut” kuroo whined at your words, nodding desperately. 

“y-yes, please let me taste you, mistress” he breathes out, gulping when you sat on his face making him taste you fully. kuroo ate you like a starved man, moaning into you like a good cum dumpster he is. you licked your lips and stared down at him. he was just so good to his mistress. 

kuroo thought he was gonna drown in your juices but he wasn’t complaining. he wants all of you.

his cock twitched when you let a breathy moan escape you. he was trying to grind his cock in the air, desperate to have any type pleasure on his cock but the restraints on his ankles and legs was not helping him. the aching burn of the ropes digging into his skin only added to his pleasure. 

he sucked on your clit and his tongue swiping at the puffy bundle of nerves so deliciously. you reached back and held his cock----

“sir? m-may i come in?” a knock on the door snapped kuroo out of his thoughts and he looked at the closed door as he closed his phone in alarm, clearing his throat. kuroo tried to compose himself and he moved closer to his desk to hide his raging erection that strained his immaculate slacks from view and answered his secretary. 

guess he just has to wait later and let you fuck him like there’s no tomorrow. kuroo’s so fucking hard but he’ll wait like the good boy he is. he’s so excited to see you tonight and have you fuck the stress out of him. 

[hoonie’s note]: fuck--!! FUCKKK-!! oKAY I NEED TO CALM THE FUCK DOWN--!! THANK YOU IZZY!! I LOVE YOU!! I GOT CARRIED AWAY CUS YES FOR SUB! KUROO!!

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act 1 ; spitting in iwa's mouth after some bitch flirted w/ him 👁👁

━ spitting in iwaizumi’s mouth

𝔴𝔞𝔯𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔤: spitting, dom! reader

you huffed in anger and slammed the door open, the wooden door swinging violently against the wall with a loud bang. iwaizumi sighed tiredly as he followed you to your shared bedroom. he stopped a couple of feet away from you and closed the door gently. 

your angry figure lowkey made him anxious and nervous but he swallowed his pride and nervousness and went closer to you. iwaizumi touched your wrist gently, searching for any signs that you don’t want him touching you. 

when you didn’t move away nor flinched away, he moved closer. iwaizumi pressed his body against your back, hands going to your waist. he kissed your neck softly, muttering a quiet ‘sorry’s. 

you cringed a bit, remembering the bitch who flirted with him. the little shit who touched your man. your man! iwaizumi is yours to touch. yours to flirt with. who the fuck does that little bitch think she is?! 

when your anger went up again, you turned to your boyfriend with eyes filled with anger and your pretty lips curled into a large scowl. iwaizumi backed away a bit. 

“baby please... i don’t know her--” iwaizumi’s word was cut off as you pushed him roughly making him land on the bed abruptly. the man looked at you in surprise as you stalked towards him, a mocking smile on your lips. 

“shut up. you’re mine, hajime” you growled, sitting on top of him. you clawed his chest, the tight white polo crumpling at your actions. 

iwaizumi let out a small moan but he stopped your hands, catching your wrist in his large ones as he breathed out heavy pants. your anger only amplified with that. you slapped his hands away and pushed him back on the bed when he tried to sit up and talk to you. 

“uh-ah babe. you’re staying like that tonight.” you growled and leaned down, biting his neck. 

“w-what? (y/n)-” 

you littered his neck with bites and kisses as iwaizumi’s words got choked up. you let your hands wander, stopping at his belt. the tent on his slacks was prominent as ever. you grinned down at him sadistically, “you like this, haji?” 

iwaizumi growled back at you and tried to resist but when you cupped his bulge and rubbed him so roughly, his actions ceased. mouth open while a husky moan escaped him. the male bit his lips and tried to stifle the moans when he noticed how loud he got. 

“open your mouth, hajime. you’re mine.” 

the tanned skin male groaned and opened his mouth, waiting for your next actions with eyes filled with lust. you smirked and spit on his mouth, the loud ‘pew’ made him harder. your spit slid down his tongue and got him hornier. 

“swallow.” and he did. goddamn, you’re just so fucking hot. iwaizumi wants to fuck you right now.

[hoonie’s note]: bruh-! iwaizumi’s my first love pls! he is such a daddy but when iwaizumi lets my dom heart thrive? fuck! i am deceased!!! 

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━ i like it when you cry. 

: order from newest to oldest

— akaashi spanking his s/o while he’s on the phone 

— sub! and vocal! bokuto

— spitting in iwaizumi’s mouth

— sub! bokuto with a power dom! s/o

— soft dom! kenma calling his s/o a good girl

— sex with boyfie! atsumu and osamu

— matsukawa and idol! s/o

— kuroo eating out his s/o and overstimulation

— kuroo, iwa, kenma with breeding/creampie kink

— oikawa touching his s/o in a team dinner

— intimidating ceo! kuroo who’s a sub for his s/o

— akaashi giving his s/o a lacy collar

— bokuto goes hard daddy dom on his s/o

— tsukki and kuroo having semi-public sex with s/o

— kenma and s/o having lowkey high sex in a dim room

— bokuto, kuroo, iwa, ushi and manhandling their s/o 

©️ 𝐠𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐦; please refrain from stealing, modifying, and reposting.

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heyy! imma just send ask for the 1.5k milestone event,, so like first of all congrats! u really deserve it, and u ofc deserve more love! anyways,, i wanna request for the thirst one,, where s/o is stressed out on her relationship with atsumu and relieved her stress by fucking osamu right in front of atsumu,, thank u! i hope its clear enough.. thats kinda kinky i hope ure okay with it 😔

━ sex with bf! atsumu and osamu

𝔴𝔞𝔯𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔤: threesome, dom! atsumu, dom! osamu, sub! reader, degrading

“aAH-!” you whimpered when osamu’s cock hit your cervix, his hands gripping your hips in a tight hold. his thrust didn’t falter and was hitting your g-spot head on making you shiver and become a whining mess beneath him. 

2 pairs of eyes watched you make a mess of yourself, your juices trickled down your core and to your ass while you arched your back from the bed and your eyes rolled back to your head. osamu’s cock was slick of your essence while he watched your pussy suck him in every time he thrust his dick inside you. your tight walls clenching around him and just making him feel so fucking good. 

tears rolled down your cheeks, the pleasure osamu was giving you made your body jerk as you gripped the sheets below you. but the thing that’s really making you lightheaded was your boyfriend. your teary eyes met his dark brown orbs, a sly and wicked smirk rested upon his handsome face.

sitting at the corner of the room, watching you two as he touches himself. his hand stroking himself and coating his length with the precum dribbling on his cock’s head. you watched his movements, biting your lips and tried to cover up the loud moan threatening to come out of you.

“geez, ‘samu. is really that all yer got? talk about lame” his cocky voice reached you two and his twin scowled at him from above you. a mocking smirk on atsumu’s face. 

“shut the fuck up, ‘tsumu.” osamu retaliated but quickly shut up when he felt your walls tightened a bit. atsumu sardonically laughed and got up from his seat. he pushed the dark-haired male away and entered you in a rough swift thrust making you clasp your hand to your mouth, trying to muffle your scream.

osamu rolled his eyes at his brother and got to his knees on the bed, panting a bit. atsumu smirked and removed his cock inside of you to roll you over, getting you into your arms and knees. he entered himself again, listening to the lewd squelching sound as he does so while you moan so pathetically. he pulled your hair as osamu got in front of you. 

“let’s see if you can make ‘samu cum faster than me.” he teased, spanking your ass and you moaned at the contact. you opened your mouth and took osamu in, sucking his cock gently. 

“what a fucking slut.” your boyfriend chuckled darkly, fucking you roughly and your body jerked to his brutal thrusts. you choked on osamu’s dick, spit and precum dribbled on the side of your chin. 

you unconsciously looked up and saw the male staring down at you with dark eyes, he gripped your hair and pulled you closer to his aching cock. your eyes widened at his actions, hands going to his thighs to stop him but it was futile. you gagged and moaned on his length that was shoved down your throat, the tight muscle around his cock made his breath uneven once more.

“tsumu’s right, you are a fucking slut.”

[hoonie’s note]: thank you so much bb! i hope you like this! <3 :D i love the miya twins so fucking much wtf :D but tsumu’s my boyfie ngl-- but if samu said “hey, wanna fuck?” best believe i’ll parkour all the way to him and sit on his dick

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OUUU ACT 1 AGAINSBHASBHS, aizawa taking you up to his room after hours to fuck you because he had a rough day and he knows you love when he goes hard ;;

━ rough sex with aizawa

𝔴𝔞𝔯𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔤: dom! aizawa, sub! reader, mention of overstim, slight pain play, slight choking

“d-daddy! please!” blubbering words escaped your swollen wet lips as you looked up at aizawa with teary eyes. your hands grasping his shoulder and neck while he thrust into you, hitting the spongy spot inside you repeatedly. you threw your head back to the pillow when he delivered a rougher thrust and hitting your cervix almost painfully but it feels so good. 

broken whimpers and moans filled the room as aizawa’s dark eyes watched you make a mess of yourself for the 3rd time as you cum, clenching tightly around his thick cock but his movements didn’t waver and still delivered consistent hard thrust. 

the loud wet squelching sound almost made you feel embarrassed but with his unwavering actions it was nearly impossible to think of anything else but the pleasure he’s giving you. 

“you take my cock so well, slut” aizawa leaned and whispered against your ear, his hot breath made you shiver. suddenly a sharp pain made contact to the side of your thigh making you yelp. aizawa’s rough hands soothes the skin he hit while his tongue traced the shell of your ear. you bit your lip and whimpered, clenching unintentionally at the dull pain the hit left. 

one of aizawa’s hands went up to your neck as he leaned away to admire your bruised and aching body after hours of fucking. he felt a twinge of sick satisfaction seeing your body all bruised up and wet from the sweat and cum. aizawa slightly squeezed your thin neck, grinding harder into you. 

he watched your eyes roll to the back of your head, mouth open to let out the stream of loud moans and incoherent words, and your back arching so beautifully. 

“such a pretty little girl you are,” his words combined with his rough thrusts, the tight squeeze to your neck and his penetrating gaze made you needier than ever.

[hoonie’s note]: your asks are toptier!! hmmgg! daddyzawa really hit differently, i couldn’t resist! <3

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act 1😽 i would like one akaashi spanking while on the phone with his mangaka pls

━ akaashi spanking his s/o while he’s on the phone

𝔴𝔞𝔯𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔤: spanking, dom! akaashi

akaashi is a sly man. no one really knows what goes on inside that pretty head though being together with him for years now, you had a glimpse of it and it wasn’t what you expected. 

who would’ve thought the pretty male was kinky and a freak in the sheets who practices his dom tendencies on you. 

you thought it’ll be a nice afternoon with akaashi because he’s working at home but you didn’t expect you would spend the day sprawl on your boyfriend’s lap while he’s on the phone with his mangaka and his free hand caressing your ass that’s clanned with your thin lacy panties. 

your pretty skirt bunched up on your waist and your boyfriend’s long fingers brush along your soft skin. your forehead on the cushion on the couch while your brows furrowed, focusing to not let out a peep. 

you absently-minded listened to akaashi’s smooth voice, his touch making you needier as time pass. you bit your lip when you felt him squeeze your ass, his voice unbothered as if he wasn’t touching you inappropriately. 

without even batting an eye, his hand laid a hard slap on your ass. you squeaked at the action and looked at him with surprise while he narrowed his eyes on you, placed a finger on his lips silently indicating you to stay quiet. turning around again, you laid your head on the sofa as you felt his hands soothe the skin he hit. 

“what was that, akaashi-san?” 

blue eyes turned to you for a second, admiring your needy and flustered face and your teeth bit down your bottom lip to stay quiet. “oh, i’m currently babysitting my niece. she’s currently playing right now, sorry for the noise” 

“it’s okay, akaashi-san. so um, where were we?” 

the whole time, akaashi was shamelessly spanking you while he’s on the phone and nonchalantly apologizing to his mangaka when you get too loud. he even had the audacity to even slip in his fingers in your wet folds, praising you quietly. 

akaashi is an unpredictable man but you love it. 

[hoonie’s note]: HI BBY! thank you for sending this! i was shookth and i love it! <3 i hope you enjoy this!! (also sorry for taking so long D:) <3 <3 akaashi’s so prettyyy i can’t--

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act 1 ; abt ur idol reader one, imagine any of those boi who you mention on your vlive and they go to your fansign with a backstage pass. you look at him and he was like "h-hi you once m-mention me on y-y-your vlive" stuttering and blushing mess („ᵕᴗᵕ„) and you was like "eh? oHHh that's you? well you look hot tho" cue to eyesmile and maybe that person almost black out ( ˘͈ ᵕ ˘͈♡)

━ matsukawa and idol! s/o

𝔴𝔞𝔯𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔤: suggestive themes, smut-ish, daddy kink

matsukawa remembers the first time he finally saw you in person in one of your group’s fansign in japan. best believe that he used all his connections to get that ticket and he got a backstage pass to have a polaroid picture with you. when he finally saw you in that tight dress, showing off your assets so perfectly, he thought he died and went to heaven. 

when it was his turn to have a one-on-one with you to have a short conversation and to have his album signed, he was practically shaking. you’re just so pretty and so perfect and he loves you so much. 

you turned to him with a large smile when he got in front of you, a red blush on his face as he handed you his album while his hands shook a bit. your smile then turned into worry when you saw his shaking hands and quickly took his in your hands. matsukawa looked at you with wide eyes and the blush on his face worsened.

“are you okay?” you asked him with a soft voice. the tall man shook his head and stuttered out a small response, “i-i’m okay. i’m just really happy to see you” 

you bit your lips at his words and a wide grin rested on your pretty face, your hands squeezed his larger ones, “i’m really happy to see you too” 

he returned your squeeze as he couldn’t say anything at that and you turned to the album in front of you and sighed while still holding one of his hands in yours.

“your name is matsukawa issei?” you questioned, looking up at him through your long lashes. issei gulped at your gaze and nodded while you stifled a small smirk.

there was silence for a bit and when you finished, you looked at him and said, “you draw really beautifully, issei. you’re very creative” 

matsukawa short-circuited and stared at you with shocked and horrified eyes but you only smirked up at him. the managers behind you ushered him to go back to his seat because you were the last member on the line as you let go of his once again shaking hands.

he grabbed the album and went to his seat, making way to the next fan as you quickly changed your mischievous smirk to a soft angelic smile. when he got to his seat, he breathed out a shaky sigh and opened the album and saw what you wrote. 

the black haired male gaped at what you wrote. 

(l/n) (y/n)

xxx-xxxxxx

you’re rather handsome, mr. artist. call me~ <3

his shocked black eyes went back to you who’s talking to a fan with a wide smile and giggling so prettily. 

issei reminisced the past where he finally saw you and the present was not what he actually expected after giving you a call. he leaned against the bedpost, pillows on his lower back as he listened to the bathroom door of the hotel open. you then came in, wearing a cute lingerie and a hand on your soft long hair as you climb on the bed and on top of matsukawa. 

the male smiled at you, holding your hips to steady you while you sat on his lap and wrapped your arms loosely around his neck. 

“whatcha thinking bout, issei?” you asked quietly, looking down at him. he stared at you, his hands on your waist caressed your soft skin as he pressed his lips on your neck. trailing wet kisses down your throat and on your jaw while his hands continued to massage your hips then it trailed down your ass as he gripped them, pulling you closer to him. 

“you, baby~” he muttered against your skin and continued his actions. you closed your eyes at the feeling of his lips on your sensitive neck and ground on his semi hard-on a bit, hands going to his wavy hair and entangling your fingers through it.

“issei, fuck--... you feel good” you whispered, your hips moving in a steady pace and thrusting your clothed pussy on his boxers, the friction enough to make you wet. matsukawa’s tongue soothed the reddening skin after he bit the soft skin on your neck. you gasped at the pain and pleasure from the bite. 

“issei, i told you! no marks” you whined, pouting at him when you leaned away but not entirely pulling away, your arms still around his neck. his eyes met yours and he smirked softly as he pulled you into a searing kiss. 

“sorry, baby girl. you’re too irresistible, i can’t help it” he said against your lips before pulling you into another kiss, more intense than the first one. his tongue entering your mouth as he coaxed yours into a sweet dance. one of the male’s hands went to your pretty hair, his fingers entangling with your soft locks while his mouth worked against yours. 

you moaned when matsukawa started grinding back, his hand on your ass to guide you to his liking. his clothed cock sending pleasurable shivers along your spine as it rubbed against your covered clit. 

“daddy-” issei growled against your lips when your soft desperate voice called out. 

“fuck... don’t worry, daddy’s gonna take care of you, babygirl~” 

[hoonie’s note]: we need more mattsun content so this happened! this wasn’t even supposed to be a thirst but hey i did it~ soooo-- yeah. i hope you like it huehue <3 daddy! issei will forever be in my heart-

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act 1 semi public sex in the volleyball club room with tsukki & kuroo in which tsukki is super mean and degrading and treats you like a little fucktoy while kuroo praises and sweet talks you for taking them so well 😳

━ tsukki and kuroo having semi-public sex with s/o

𝔴𝔞𝔯𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔤: semi-public sex, threesome, degrading, oral (male receiving)

these two are kinky pieces of shit and will tease the hell out of you, though tsukki is the more sadistic of the two. but for real tho, is there any difference between the two? they’re both so cocky and love to tease so good luck. they’re kinky as fuck and when one of them feels even a little horny, it’s a domino effect so you have to be horny with them too cus they will take action in a snap. 

just imagine the rough thrusts the two give you, having you in all fours as they fill you up so good. tsukki thrusting in your mouth at a rough pace making you gag but damn, the feeling of his thick cock hitting down your throat was just so good. kuroo fucking into your tight little hole, pressing down your sweet spot head-on as you moan around tsukki’s cock. the overwhelming feeling of being so full was sooo good. 

“look at that. you like getting your tight little pussy filled, slut? while taking my cock in your mouth? such a fucking whore.” tsukki’s dirty words went straight into your groin as you moaned and your hips jerking into kuroo’s thick cock. 

you heard the older male chuckle and kissing up your sweaty back, “now now, tsukki, no need to be so mean~ isn’t she taking us so well? look at her being such a good fucktoy” his low voice reached your ears as tears welled up in your eyes, the pleasure making you lightheaded and their words was pushing you over the edge. 

“aww, you made her cry~” kuroo cooed, held your hips as he jackhammers into you and made you jerked into tsukki’s cock, taking more of his cock into your mouth. 

tsukki gripped your hair, making you look up at him with teary eyes as he smirked down at you. 

“good.” 

[hoonie’s note]: i’m a dirty sinner like ya’ll! sinfullll!! 

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[goldentsum]

hi hoonie 💫 anon again~ i came to request for act 1 👀imagine bokuto who has a massive daddy kink and choking/spanking kink and him coming home stressed but you won’t give him the time of day for whatever reason so like he goes from his usual soft dom-> hard daddy dom 😌👀

━ bokuto goes hard daddy dom on his s/o

𝔴𝔞𝔯𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔤: dom! bokuto, sub! reader, light spanking, daddy kink

bokuto is usually a soft dom and has a serious daddy kink. it doesn’t matter if you say it in a non-sexual way. just please, PLEASE CALL HIM DADDY! it makes him feel so giddy and happy whenever you say it! 

so usual soft daddy! bokuto is just so loving and caring and always takes care of you, putting your pleasure and comfort above anything. bokuto puts you in a pedestal, worshiping you every chance he gets~ 

but one day, he was just so stressed and all the pent up frustration was getting to him because you were busy cus work these past few weeks so he’s a little moody. when he got home and saw you, his lovely baby girl, cooking up dinner with only his t-shirt on exposing your plump thighs. bokuto sees your small lacy panties peeking out under the shirt when you stretched up to get something from the cupboard and oomf--! that was the last straw! 

bokuto growled at the sight of you and marched right up to you, pushing you against the counter, his hardening length pressed against your ass. you yelped at the action, surprised at his appearance and the feeling of his large rough hands on your hips, bunching up the over-sized tee on your waist. 

“fuck, baby girl. i need your tight pussy around my cock right now.” his low voice reached your ears while he grinds against your ass. one hand went up to your neck, wrapping it with his large hand and squeezed slightly. he continued to grind on your ass, the light pressure on your neck was amazing. 

“you’re gonna be good for daddy, yeah?” he whispered on your ear as he turned you around and pressing you against his chest while he grabs a handful of your ass. bokuto landed a firm slap on your ass making you moan a bit, grasping his jersey. 

“answer me, princess.” he spanked your ass harder when you didn’t answer him. you moaned and licked your lips, staring up at him with dazed eyes. 

“y-yes, daddy” 

[hoonie’s note]: i just love bokuto if you didn’t know... i simp for him so hard D: i hope you liked it 💫 nonnie! <3

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act 1 oikawa thinking he’s being sly by touching you under the table during a team dinner but the whole team actually notices and asks y’all if you wanna excuse yourselves to go to the bathroom 👀

━ oikawa touching his s/o in a team dinner

𝔴𝔞𝔯𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔤: public sexual touches, fingering

oikawa is an impatient little shit. he can’t really suppress anything, either his pettiness or him being horny. when it hits him, he has to take care of it. asap. or its gonna be awkward with a noticeable bulge in his pants. so when he got horny all of a sudden, he felt a little bold and laid a hand on your thigh. you jumped a little at the contact, looking at him at the corner of your eyes but ignored him when makki and mattsun asked you something. 

oikawa huffed at the loss of attention but continued anyway, caressing up and down your smooth thigh. his hand went under your uniform skirt, thumbing your panties. you sucked in a sharp breath, holding his wrist to stop him but oikawa only smirked, touching you through your panties. 

the tall male only got hornier when he felt you get wetter even with minimal touches. you must like this, he thought. him touching your clothed pussy while everyone was present. you’re really a kinky one, huh. oikawa looked at you in the corner of his eyes, trying to be subtle as his touches got rougher and pressed harder around your clit. 

he watched you try and talk to the others, stifling your soft moans. oikawa smirked at your reaction and he was about to enter his fingers inside you when iwaizumi threw a utensil in his direction, almost hitting him. 

oikawa removed his hand away from you as he duck, moving away and he yelped in surprise. oikawa was about to complain but then he saw iwaizumi’s red face and makki’s and mattsun’s smirk while his other teammates looked away from his direction. 

“k-keep it in your pants, trashykawa! there are other people here, you shit!” iwaizumi shouted, making you blush while makki and mattsun laughed. 

“geez, you two can always go to the bathroom. we don’t need to see that, no offense (y/n)” makki said, making you shake your head as you replied a small ‘it’s okay...’

oikawa blushed a bit when he thought he was being subtle and cleared his throat then stood up. you looked at him in surprise. your boyfriend grabbed your hand softly and made you stand up too. 

“well then, excuse us. we’re going to the bathroom,” he smirked. a massive red blush covered your face as you stared at him, horrified at his words. iwaizumi shouted curses at oikawa while the other two third-years laughed and whistled at your direction as you two walked away from the table. 

you’re so going to kill oikawa for this. 

[hoonie’s note]: oikawa is a piece of shit but i love him-! pft! we stan the iconic flat king-! <3

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