#hq.xo

[miyaagis]

˖ 🕷️ ˖˙ 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗄𝘁𝗼𝗯𝗲𝗿 ｜ 𝖽𝖺𝗒 𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘆-𝗲𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁

somnophilia / oikawa tooru

no one can wear his jersey like you do

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+ word c. 518

+ warnings. dubcon, unprotected sex, feminine pet names, implied cockwarming, hot and beefy argentina!oikawa <3

his muscles ached, even driving back home felt like a hard task after the six hours of non-stop training.

it was almost midnight, so he wasn’t sure if you’d still be up. he hoped to find you in bed, ready to welcome him in your arms and play with his still damp hair after the shower he took after practice. and it seemed like his wish would come true once he saw you asleep, your body tucked under the comforter.

he quickly discarded his clothes and joined you, pulling the sheets off your body only to be met with a sight that made his breath hitch.

one of your legs was propped up in a pillow, his jersey barely covering your ass and the fabric of your panties peeking out from underneath it.

“fuck.”

as careful as he could, he wrapped his arms around your middle, pressing a kiss on your cheek before pulling you closer to him.

he was tired, but he was also turned on and you were right there. you wouldn’t get mad, would you? he was your boyfriend after all. besides, he was just going to ease his needs against your ass, he wouldn’t dare wake you up from your beauty sleep.

but it was all a failure when his leaking tip begged for more than the friction between your bodies, wanting the warmth and snugness of your pussy.

with two fingers, he moved them to your slit to see if you were wet enough to accommodate him. and when he reached the wet patch staining your underwear, the heat emanating from your cunt and onto his fingers, he felt his dick throb.

oikawa pushed your ruined panties aside, lifting his jersey above your hips before sliding his cock inside your pussy. his eyes darted between your stretched-out cunt and his last name printed on the shirt, a wave of possessiveness clouding his judgment.

“so fucking pretty,” he whined against your neck, thrusting in slowly as to not wake you up.

the more he moved, the wetter you became, reaching so deep his balls began to slap gently against your skin and turned him on even more. he didn’t know how long he stayed inside you, basking in your cunt and soft walls as he came once, twice. it got to a point where tears soaked his cheeks all thanks to the overstimulation.

“‘m so full,” panic overtake him as soon as he heard your voice, but when you rolled on top of him, straddling him while still resting your chest on top of his, he thought he would cum again, “tooru.”

“one more, i promise it’s the last one,” his hands gripped your ass, moving you back and forth before planting his feet on the mattress and thrusting his hips up, “shit– princess… gonna cum again.”

and even when he had emptied another load of cum into your womb, you stayed on top of him, your mixed juices pooling at the base of his cock.

but he didn’t care, he had your pretty cunt drooling around him and that’s exactly what he needed.

[miyaagis]

˖ 🕷️ ˖˙ 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗄𝘁𝗼𝗯𝗲𝗿 ｜ 𝖽𝖺𝗒 𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗲𝗲

forced breeding / miya osamu

osamu has always been a perfect boyfriend, his only flaw is that sometimes he just won't listen to you

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+ word c. 692

+ warnings. noncon breeding, vag penetration, dirty talk, established relationship

“someone’s gonna walk in…”

it was as if you were talking to the wall. your words didn’t stop him from cupping your ass, squeezing you closer to him as he covered each and every centimeter of your skin with a kiss.

“we’re at the back, babe. no one’s gonna c’mere.”

his hair was already a mess, the black cap with the onigiri logo lying on the ground as you continued making out. osamu managed to undo his pants as soon as he placed you on top of a table, the temperature of the metal cold against your skin—you just happened to wear a skirt, making it easier for him to lift the fabric up to your hips and rub himself against your cunt. pre-cum oozed from the tip of his cock, staining your inner thighs each time you rocked your hips against him, barely touching the spot where you needed him.

“stop teasing,” you whined as the ache in your core intensified.

you watched him stroke himself a couple of times before running the head up and down your covered cunt, “yer the tease here, with your pretty moans and beggin’ me to fuck ya.”

annoyed, you drew your hand down to your pussy, moving your panties aside, “you said it would be a quickie, c’mon hurry!” 

“seems like someone doesn’t want to cum... stop complainin’.”

not even a second later he was pushing the head between your folds, grunting in your ear how good you felt. you would be lying if you said the stretch didn’t feel wonderful, your jaw dropping and eyes closing the more he buried his cock inside your pussy.

“hey,” you cupped his face between your palms, locking eyes with him so he could see you were being serious, “you’re pulling out, ok?”

“m’kay.”

your ankles circled his waist, pushing him forward and you moaned when his pubic bone touched your clit.

“fuck, yer killin’ me,” he kissed you while thrusting in and out, his lips parting and allowing his tongue to touch yours, “feels s’good."

between broken moans and pleas, he picked up his pace, your skin making contact and filling the room with obscene sounds. neither of you cared, only wanting to reach that sweet bliss before a customer could walk through the front door. 

minutes later, osamu had pushed your back down onto the table, hovering on top of you as he nipped and sucked the skin of your neck. your walls fluttered when he pinched your nipple, back arching in pleasure and pushing him deeper.

“gonna cum if you keep that up,” he murmured against your skin, sighing when you clenched around him again.

“pull– ah, pull out...”

another minute passed, and he didn’t seem to be removing his cock from your hole anytime soon.

“feels so… so, so good. fuck– need to cum inside this pretty pussy,” his words sent chills down your column, aroused and frightened at what he was saying, “gonna breed ya, fill yer womb over and over until yer round with my babies… ah, shit.”

“s-stop! told you to pull out– ‘samu!” you tried to push him away, to move your hips away from his but it was useless, “n-no… ‘samu, please!”

but your cries were cut short with his bruising kiss, making you moan once he started rubbing your clit.

“gonna cum, gonna cum babe c’mon. cum ‘round my cock.”

it was as if your body couldn’t focus on anything but his filthy words, the throaty grunts mixed with the dirty talk sending you straight to your orgasm.

you felt a rush of warmth drowning your body, barely aware of his cock twitching before releasing his cum inside of you. you were putty in his hands which allowed him to place your legs up, knees touching your chest as he watched you whine under him. 

once your breaths seemed to even out, he slowly pulled out and quickly covered your hole with your panties, hoping his seed wouldn’t leak out of you. 

“i’ll come back in a bit,” he kissed your forehead after zipping up his pants, “ya need another load of cum if we want twins.”

[miyaagis]

˖ 🕷️ ˖˙ 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗄𝘁𝗼𝗯𝗲𝗿 ｜ 𝖽𝖺𝗒 𝗳𝗶𝗳𝘁𝗲𝗲𝗻

sex tape / miya atsumu

there’s a reason why he always says you’re photogenic, no matter how much you disagree

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+ word c. 663

+ warnings. consensual filming, fellatio, vag penetration, unprotected sex, feminine pet names, dirty talk

“open up.”

the ache in your knees had begun to bother you, sharp tingles traveling through the muscles of your legs to the point of numbing your lower limbs. it had been ten minutes and he hadn’t allowed you to switch positions, not even once.

first, it was the camera, then the towel. you had jokingly told him to come prepared next time he wanted to get his dick wet, groaning each time he had to stand up and fetch whatever he needed instead of fucking you just like you wanted.

but atsumu didn’t seem to appreciate the taunt—hence your uncomfortable position.

the weight of his length sat on top of your tongue, the tip hot and swollen while slowly entering your mouth. his hips jerked involuntarily, losing his composure for a second when you flicked your tongue across the underside of his cock. 

“behave,” it was meant to be a command, but his scrunched-up eyebrows and flushed cheeks gave him away.

his hand cradled the back of your head, guiding you down his dick, while the other held his phone with the camera focused on your face. you looked up at him, eyes watering and drool falling from your mouth, the sight perfectly caught on camera.

it was a struggle to keep his hand steady while you gargled around his girth, the obscene sounds getting to his lust-filled head and quickly forming the familiar knot in his belly.

“that’s enough.”

he pulled out of your mouth and sighed in relief, he had been so close to losing his composure but he still wanted to get something else on camera.

“listen,” he held you tightly by your cheeks, squishing them between his fingers and bringing your face closer to his, “yer going to fuck yourself on my cock and if i have to do anything, i won’t let you cum. understood?”

your pussy pulsed at his words, excited to finally get the stretch you could only have with his cock. “yes.”

with wobbly legs, you climbed up the bed while he rested his back against the headboard. his hand grabbed his length, pumping it slowly as you positioned yourself on top of him with your back facing him.

but before you could lower your hips, he angled his phone at you, spreading your ass cheeks to get a look at both of your holes.

“go on, pretty. ride me.”

your folds stretched around the head, swallowing it slowly as you descended on him. the burn had your pussy clenching, drooling all over him the more you sank in.

“‘tsumu…”

“yer doin’ so good, keep goin’,” his free hand massaged the flesh of your ass, holding the temptation to do the job for you and have you writhing underneath him.

eventually, your pace picked up causing the soft slaps of skin to become louder. the flash of the camera allowed your juices to glisten under the harsh light, coating atsumu’s cock as it dripped down to his lap.

“rub yer clit, princess.”

with slow circles you did as you were told and swirled the sensitive bud, immediately bringing you closer to your first orgasm. you noticed a hand on your hip, guiding you back and forth while you kept rubbing your clit, faster and faster until your walls spasmed around atsumu’s cock.

“that’s a good girl,” he managed to rasp out as you whined and trembled above him, your cunt still pulsing and almost coaxing an orgasm out of him, “fuck, fuck, that little cunt tryin’ to milk me dry.”

he figured he had enough content so without wasting any more time, he threw his phone away and placed you under him, locking his lips with yours and resumed his thrusts.

“gonna watch this every day. might even show it to the team, mhm?” he murmured against your lips, his length sliding in and out of you as he felt his release near, “how my filthy princess loves to suck and ride my cock.”

[miyaagis]

˖ 🕷️ ˖˙ 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗄𝘁𝗼𝗯𝗲𝗿 ｜ 𝖽𝖺𝗒 𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘆-𝗳𝗼𝘂𝗿

praise / suna rintarō

he figured he had to show you his gratitude since you always found a way to motivate him during his matches

+ word c. 622

+ warnings. cunnilingus, praise, established relationship, feminine pet names, pussy drunk suna <3

after all the time you’ve been together, you came to the conclusion that there was no better spot for you to seat than on top of rintarō’s face.

his tongue rubbed back and forth, causing you to moan as you felt it glide across your folds.

“mhm, rin…”

“so fucking adorable,” he groaned with his face still buried between your cunt, “pretty little thing cheering for me.”

suna had to fight the urge to fetch you from the bleachers and fuck you in the locker room, your pretty self putting to shame EJP’s cheerleaders with your chants and little dances as you cheered for your boyfriend. the sight had been so cute that he didn’t know if he should kiss you or fuck you stupid.

he chose the latter.

your hips bucked on top of his face, your clit rubbing against the tip of his nose and pushing his tongue deeper into your hole.

“made me think of how you scream my name whenever we fuck,” he murmured once he detached his mouth from your pussy, spreading your folds apart to watch it clench.

“should’ve… should’ve just fucked me,” you say in between breaths, “right then and there.”

his chest vibrated as he let out a low chuckle, amused at your bold words, “yeah? and show everyone what belongs to me? don’t think so.”

he went back to burying his tongue between your folds, fucking your little hole while his hands squeezed your ass and pushed you closer to his face. suna’s lips wrapped around your puffy clit, sucking on it before taking another break to admire the mess on top of him.

your chest heaved each time you took a breath, your eyes closed and parted lips capturing his attention and almost making him abandon your pussy so he could kiss your lips.

it took you a few seconds to realize he had stopped, slowly blinking your eyes open and peering down at him dazedly, “rin?”

“enjoying yourself, princess?” his tone was soft, endearment pouring out of it and making you smile, “keep that up, you just gotta stay pretty for me while i make you cum, okay?”

you slowly nodded at him, combing your fingers through his hair while he adjusted his grip on your hips.

you both groaned once he went back to sucking your pussy, slurping sounds echoing around the room as he felt his cock leak pre-cum in his pants.

your moans kept getting louder, hips grinding against his lips and tongue as you rested one hand on the headboard to balance yourself while the other tangled in his damp hair.

suna released his mouth from your cunt, his big hands palming your ass before sighing. his cock twitched when he pictured your pleasured face, the one you always made when you reached your orgasm and that he was so familiar with.

“go ahead, baby. be a good girl and cum for me.”

he licked his lips before diving into your pussy again, groaning at your sweet taste and rubbing his nose on your clit while you rode his face.

“please! want you to fuck me. do whatever you want with me,” you cry out squeezing his head between your thighs, “feels so good, g-gonna cum now.”

that was his only warning before you gushed on his tongue, the muscle moving between your folds and collecting every drop of your juices until your legs trembled around him.

“r-rin–”

“i know, i know,” he murmured while pushing your hips away from his face and placing them above his waist. he ran his tongue across his rosy lips, moist and glistening with his saliva and your cum as his dilated pupils searched for yours, “but we’re far from done.”

[miyaagis]

˖ 🕷️ ˖˙ 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗄𝘁𝗼𝗯𝗲𝗿 ｜ 𝖽𝖺𝗒 𝘀𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻

wet dreams / oikawa tooru

even his own subconscious knows what he craves the most

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+ word c. 909

+ warnings. fingering, use of 'princess', oikawa being a simp

it had been months since he had put a foot in a department store. it seemed to be quite packed, kids ran next to him causing their sneakers to squeak against the tiled floor, but when he eyed the people shopping and couldn’t make out their faces—he realized there was something off.

it wasn’t until he looked ahead of him when he finally spotted you.

you were smiling at him—even as you kept walking and somehow avoiding crashing into someone else—your gaze was on him and only him. the cute tilt of your head made him smile in return.

oikawa soon realized he didn’t seem to be in control of his own movements, not when he caught up to you so he could grab your waist and tickle you. 

“tooru!”

“you’re ticklish?” he raised an eyebrow while a playful smile tugged his lips upwards.

“n-no.”

the smile turned into a smirk, “liar.”

everything seemed like a blur except for you two. you kept walking, with him right behind you as he teased you. were you heading somewhere? he had no idea. but he couldn't stop following you.

it was one wrong move. one moment his hands were at your ribs, trying to tickle you once more, and the next they grazed the underside of your boobs.

he flinched away from you, his eyes wide in panic, “shit, i’m so sorry! i was trying to grab your waist–”

“i know, it’s okay.”

why were you still smiling at him? bashfully and oh so cutesy that he was sure his heart would jump out of his chest anytime soon.

and then you were gone, no longer standing in front of him but with your head resting on his lap, his fingers combing through your hair while you swung your legs above the backrest of the couch.

the change of scenery had him confused but it only lasted a moment, quickly focusing on your face and the doubtful look in your features.

“tooru...”

“what’s wrong?” he murmured, enraptured by your face and how you suddenly seemed out of breath.

your eyes went to the spot where your legs laid, prompting him to follow your line of sight and almost making him choke on his own spit.

his left arm rested on the back of the couch, hanging his forearm and casually hovering right over your crotch. his long fingers stroked your inner thighs, your shorts allowing him to trace the skin that led to your pussy lips.

“want me to stop?”

he certainly didn't want to. oikawa watched you tremble under his touch, eyes glassy and mouth parted as he stroked your clothed cunt over and over again.

“n-no.”

your shorts were gone in a blink, your bare pussy wet and ready for him. the skin felt incredibly soft under his touch, the tips of his fingers spreading your folds apart before running them between your lips.

“you’re so wet,” he murmured to himself and slowly entered one finger, his eyes snapping to your face when he heard you whine.

you had your bottom lip between your teeth, “stop teasing.”

his cock jumped at your words, your voice soft and needy—he wasn’t ready to see such sinful yet enchanting sight.

a mewl escaped your lips once he sank his entire finger in, curling it just right and teasing your tender walls. he watched you close your eyes, the pleasure overtaking your senses as he continued to finger you.

he wanted to ruin you, to see you cry and beg for him as he made you cum over and over again. oikawa wanted nothing else but to please you and hear his name mixed with your moans, to make you feel good just like you deserved. he was too lost in his daydream to realize he had inserted another finger, stretching your little hole a bit more and causing more juices to gush out of it.

“doing so good, princess. your pretty cunt’s taking my fingers so well.” 

he almost came in his pants when you began to palm his erection, the slow drag of your hand over his jeans while you stared at him causing him to increase his speed.

“fuck, tooru… ah– right there!”

your cunt sucked his fingers each time he tried to pull them out, the sounds loud and obscene as you neared your orgasm.

“here?” he curled them again and your back arched, “or here? oh– here’s the spot, yeah?”

more juices dripped out of you, creaming around his fingers once he grazed that place that made your pussy gush.

“mhm!”

a third finger was added and your cunt began to flutter. your orgasm was close, your body temperature rising and the familiar warmth in your belly spreading through your limbs.

and then he stopped.

“tooru?” he heard you call his name but it sounded far away, as if he had cotton inside his ears, “why did you stop? hey– tooru?”

his eyes opened and he was facing a wall.

what?

he blinked once, twice, and groaned. it had all been a dream. his eyes drifted downwards and saw the result of that dream, it was 7 am and he already had a boner.

wait– shit. this time he groaned louder, frustrated at the fact he not only had a wet dream (like a damn teenager) but you were in it. he didn’t know if he should feel happy or disheartened.

after all, you two were just friends.

[miyaagis]

˖ 🕷️ ˖˙ 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗄𝘁𝗼𝗯𝗲𝗿 ｜ 𝖽𝖺𝗒 𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘆-𝗼𝗻𝗲

dumbification / iwaizumi hajime

he has no patience for wannabe brats

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+ word c. 751

+ warnings. mild degradation mixed with praise, unprotected sex, creampie, light manhandling, aftercare, iwaizumi hajime (27) athletic trainer

the lingering touch of your fingers on his arm, your ass rubbing against his front before throwing a quick sorry over your shoulder, and the flirty smiles you sent to the players; eventually, it got under his skin.

as soon as the team left the court—atsumu being last since he insisted on having iwaizumi help him with his stretching exercises—you found yourself pressed against the storage room’s door.

"you done acting like a dumb slut?"

his erection pressed against your ass, his arms caging you and not leaving any room for you to slip away. iwaizumi’s strength was noticeable at first sight, with muscles shaping his body and a strut that demanded authority—but experiencing it first hand was completely different.

you were absolutely powerless and at his mercy, easily immobilizing you just with a hand. he could’ve thrown you across the room if he had wanted to.

"if you have a little problem, that's on you," you huffed out with fake innocence dripping out of your mouth.

"oh yeah? then why were you whoring yourself out to me?"

the answer was obvious, your behavior—mirroring the one of a schoolgirl chasing after her crush—speaking for you.

iwaizumi’s breaths were calm, the steady movements of his chest pressed against your back reminding you that he was in fact, touching you. he was quick to lift you up and carry you to the bench, flipping you around so he could bend you over and run his hands on your ass. his large hands lifted up your skirt until it pooled around your waist, pushing your panties aside and taking a good look at your glistening cunt.

"seems like you are the one with a little problem," he ran two fingers between your folds, watching you shiver under his touch and smiling to himself.

all you could hear was the rustling of clothes behind you, missing the way he pumped his thick cock a few times as he stared at your pussy, already imagining its warmth engulfing him.

he lined up his cock with your pussy and in one swift move, bottomed out.

"shit, such a tight cunt you have."

his pace was harsh and unforgiving from the start, needing the release after weeks of enduring your stupid act.

“haji–hajime, slow down,” your grip on the bench was all you had, the man above you crushing you with his weight and his unyielding hold on you bringing you alarmingly fast to your first orgasm.

you wailed and squirmed underneath him but he was too far gone, chasing after his orgasm and watching your cunt cream around him.

his breaths grew heavier, groans and curses slipping out carelessly, “haven’t done anything and you’re already weeping for me?” he opened your ass cheeks and ran a thumb over your folds, stretched out around his cock and wet with your juices, “you’re such a naughty little slut.”

his balls slapped against your skin once he resumed his pace, his length brushing against your walls and giving him enough friction to bring him to his release.

“look at you… so pretty for me,” his hips stuttered as soon as his cock began to throb, the swollen head buried inside you and touching your cervix as it pumped thick cum.

“p-pretty– ah, only for you…”

iwaizumi pulled out a bit once he stopped cumming, but the ring of cum forming at the base of his cock encouraged him to fuck his cum deeper into you. your pussy quickly became a mess with semen sticking onto your skin and leaking out of your hole, running between your bodies until it dripped down your thighs. 

your legs trembled, unable to keep supporting yourself after your orgasm and his weight still on top of you, while your mind fought the clouds of drowsiness and fatigue. 

“shh, s’okay baby. i got you,” his arms wrapped around your waist, lifting you and carrying you to the women’s locker room.

nobody else but the men’s team was training that day, so the coast was clear. he carried you to the showers and helped you clean up, silently scrubbing away the sweat and smell of sex from your body. 

however, he couldn’t help but stare amusedly at you when you yelped as he washed the remnants of his cum out of your skin, kneeling before you with your cunt in front of him and his fingers opening your folds so he could clean you thoroughly. 

“you dumb thing, next time you try to act like a brat, make sure you do it right. yeah?”

[miyaagis]

˖ 🕷️ ˖˙ 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗄𝘁𝗼𝗯𝗲𝗿 ｜ 𝖽𝖺𝗒 𝗲𝗹𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻

hybrids / kuroo tetsurō

you should've known better than to leave your tall and playful hybrid locked at home

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+ word c. 736

+ warnings. cat hybrid kuroo, breeding, vag penetration, possessiveness, hurt/comfort ? (barely)

"i'm so sorry!"

the entire house was dark, not even a single lamp on when you made your way inside after a long day. you wondered if kuroo had fallen asleep, knowing he could've easily turned the lights on. 

but you had told him you wouldn't take long, that you would spend the entire day with him; a lie, he thought. and kuroo was petty like that.

"you stink," his tone came from the left, cold and sharp while amber eyes gleamed thanks to the moonlight, "where were you?"

"i ran into an old friend! it wasn't my plan to take that long."

you made your way to the living room where he sat in the dark, you could tell he wasn't happy so, naturally, you tried to cheer him up by grooming his hair just as he liked. he refused to meet your eyes once you were finally standing in front of him, so in order to catch his attention, you lifted a hand to pet his hair.

"hey, why don't we– kuroo!"

you jumped back when he hissed at you, pushing your touch away from him with a harsh shove and scratching your skin with his nails in the process.

it wasn't on purpose, his instincts and hurt kicked in before he could think twice; but when he heard the way you had called him, his heart dropped as he realized he had fucked up. 

you never called him by his last name, it was always 'tetsu' or one of the many pet names you had for him.

"wait, i… fuck. i didn't mean to do that," the bitterness was gone and worry took its place, "you don't stink, i just didn't like not knowing where you were. i thought something bad happened to you."

you allowed him to cup your cheeks, lifting your face so you could see him flatten his ears and the genuine regret in his eyes.

"kiss?"

and just like that, you were putty in his hands.

his kiss started soft and gentle, however, his hold on your hips was strong. he quickly grew impatient and began to kiss your neck, marking and sucking the soft skin as he slowly rutted his growing erection against you.

"tetsu…"

"mine," he growled against your neck, licking a stripe up to your ear and biting your earlobe, "you're fucking mine, your body belongs to me."

between the kissing and groping, you made it to your bed where he immediately caged you between the mattress and his body. no words were needed to convey how badly you needed each other, clothes disappearing until you were left naked under his weight.

kuroo held his length with one hand, coating the tip with your juices as he ran it between your wet lips.

"stop teasin', need you, please."

after latching his mouth onto one of your nipples, he finally moved past your puffy lips and buried his cock inside of you.

"so warm…" his throaty groans went straight to your core, making you clamp around him, "wanna fill you with my cum so bad."

"yes, want your cum!"

your pussy drooled all over his cock, obscene sounds coming from the steady movements of your bodies. he took turns between going fast and then slowing down, edging the both of you until your cream covered his entire length and leaked down to your bedsheets.

"tetsu, wanna cum. please, please!" you sobbed as you felt the warmth disappear again, needing nothing more but to feel the familiar bliss of an orgasm.

kuroo knew his cock was raw and aching as he too wanted nothing more than to release his seed inside,  "s'okay, baby. you can cum now," his pace quickened and his public bone hit your clit, providing enough pressure to make you cum. 

with a broken scream, you creamed and squirted around his cock, trembling at the force of your orgasm while he kept thrusting into you.

"my pussy, mine, full of my cum and my babies," he babbled as his cock twitched when your walls became tighter, his cum filling you up.

kuroo groaned when he saw the thick ring of cum around the base of his cock, noticing he was still hard and ready to empty another load into your cunt.

his tail swished behind him, his fangs grazing your nipple as he entered your tender walls again.

"sorry, baby. but you're not full enough."

[miyaagis]

˖ 🕷️ ˖˙ 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗄𝘁𝗼𝗯𝗲𝗿 ｜ 𝖽𝖺𝗒 𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗹𝘃𝗲

mile high club / kageyama tobio

an exclusive club that only a few can join where the main benefits are pleasure and satisfaction—all while enjoying a nice ride up in the skies

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+ word c. 523

+ warnings. public (airplane) sex, fingering, implied cockwarming

his chest rose with every breath he took, sharp blue eyes gauging your reactions while you chose to focus on the muscles of his forearm. 

the way they flexed was mesmerizing, tensing, and relaxing as he moved his hand back and forth, two of his long fingers stretching out your pussy.

the thick blanket draped on top of you shielded your body from the rest of the passengers. most of them were asleep or too immersed in the movie projecting on the screens in front of them to notice. and there seemed to be no flight attendants anywhere near you, giving you the perfect chance to immerse yourselves in your own bubble and enjoy the flight.

a faint whimper left your lips when he touched your clit, his thumb dragging slow circles against it and causing a pleasant thrill to flare up in your belly. 

“be quiet, or i’ll stop.” 

your eyes immediately went up to look at him, his serious yet caring gaze focused on you already and making your heart drop to your stomach.

“s-sorry.”

but when his lips pressed against your temple, your head automatically fell against his chest while he slowed down his movements.

a flight attendant walked past your seats, sending you a smile that you struggled to return.

“trash?”

it took another minute for him to start fingering you again, cautious as to not disturb the quiet atmosphere in the cabin, the only sounds coming from the engine of the aircraft and the clicking sounds of seatbelts.

“feels good, angel?” he murmured once you were alone again, his steady pace quickening up since you soon grew used to it.

nodding your head, you sighed and pressed a kiss to his cheek, “tobio, more.”

pulling you against his neck, he allowed you to hide your face in it as his pace picked up. he made sure to rub your clit faster, your ragged breaths telling him you were close.

“gonna… 'm gonna c-cum.”

“do it,” he encouraged you, kissing your ear and murmuring words of praise, “let go for me.”

he petted your hair as you came down from your high, his slick-coated fingers slowly working you through your orgasm but careful to not overstimulate you. they slipped out of your pussy once you had calmed down, moving them to his mouth and tasting your juices before wiping them with a napkin.

you sighed as drowsiness quickly took over your body, nuzzling your face against his chest with your eyes already closed.

“sleepy?”

a quiet hum was your only reply.

“think you can take me?”

your head rose from his chest, lips pulled in a small frown as you wondered if he was being serious. he must’ve noticed your hesitance since he was quick to explain himself, his cheeks slightly flushed and his pupils dilated.

“just to keep me warm, i want to take a nap.”

you weren’t planning on refusing him, not after he had made you cum with his fingers alone. so with his dick deep into your pussy and away from the coldness of the cabin, you two napped for the rest of the flight.

[miyaagis]

bokuto sneaking into his little sister's room, taking off her pajama pants as she's asleep and fucking her until she wakes up just because he got and boner and he's too lazy to take care of it himself

ive been simping for this man a lot lately, so here u go (*ฅ́ ˘ฅ̀*)

+ pairing. bokuto k. / fem reader

+ warnings. noncon, somno, incest

it’s not like he planned it, but what else was he supposed to do with a hard-on at one am?

you are right there, in the room next to his, and he can’t stop himself once he sees you sleeping peacefully. the sight only manages to arouse him even more, your breasts threatening to spill from your tank top while the fabric of your panties peeks from behind the loose pajama shorts.

he’s met with resistance as he pushes his length in, your entrance barely allowing him to slide inside. with your panties pushed to the side, he gets a nice view of your folds enveloping his aching cock as he goes in inch by inch.

“s-shit.”

the way your walls are sucking him in has his head spinning, his heavy breaths and moans disrupting the quietness in your room. eventually, the wet sounds coming from your pussy join him, rings of slick coating his shaft and making it glisten under the light coming from your window.

“fuck– such a tight pussy,” pulling your tank top down, his fingers start to roll your nipples between them, groping the soft skin of your chest while his pace picks up.

the harsh movements cause you to stir in your sleep, an odd burn in your core alarming your still hazy mind.

“hm...” you fight to open your eyes, your eyelids feeling heavy from sleep. but it quickly goes away once you notice his figure on top of you, “kou?!”

bokuto’s cock throbs when he hears you say his name, “sorry, baby. didn’t mean to– ah fuck… didn’t mean to wake you up.”

his forehead drops to your shoulder, his entire weight resting on top of you as he chases after his orgasm. his mouth is right next to your ear, grunts mixed with words of praise escaping it while you try to comprehend what’s happening.

“n-nii-san... you-”

but you’re interrupted when, after a low growl, his cum fills your hole. warm and thick liquid coats your tender walls, his cock pulsating as it pumps ropes of cum until it overflows your pussy.

his movements stop but he refuses to slide out of you, his length semi-hard after cumming a minute ago. he feels his heart ache when he hears you sob, your whimpers getting louder and making his hold on you tighten.

“shh, angel. go back to sleep,” he kisses your forehead before exhaling heavily, noticing his cock hardening again inside of you, “it’s okay, nii-san is going to hold you all night. don’t worry.”

[miyaagis]

˖ 🕷️ ˖˙ 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗄𝘁𝗼𝗯𝗲𝗿 ｜ 𝖽𝖺𝗒 𝗲𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝗲𝗲𝗻

degradation / bokuto koutarou

is it really too much to ask for his love and attention?

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+ word c. 743

+ warnings. dubcon, blood as lube, degradation, toxic!bokuto, unprotected sex, choking, implied cheating, hurt no comfort i guess

“god, you’re so dumb. so stupid. i can't believe i’m still with you.”

his thrusts seemed to be in tandem with the hurtful pangs in your chest, each one hurting more than the previous one as he forced his way into your pussy.

“kou–”

“i should get me another whore,” he gripped you by the hair, yanking it up and forcing you to throw your head back. tears rolled endlessly down your cheeks but he seemed to be in a trance, consumed by his rage that looked as if he had forgotten he had once treated you like glass and murmured words of praise while making love to you, “there’s a line of women waiting for me to fuck their cunts, shit– to even look their way."

it had been a while since his attitude changed towards you. your once sweet and doting boyfriend became a living nightmare, saying mean things and hurting you on purpose. but you weren’t any better, enduring all his wrongdoings and excusing him from them, fully knowing he had been texting other people and toying with the fact that he could cheat on you and discard you whenever he pleased.

bokuto knew his grip on you was tight, and he relished on it. 

“y-you wouldn’t,” you hiccuped through your sobs, heart, and body aching in distress, “you love me, don’t you?”

his hips faltered at your words, unconsciously frowning at you when a smidge of guilt tried to make its way in his mind.

“honestly? i don’t even know anymore.”

your lip quivered as another wave of anguish consumed you, the physical aspect of your relationship becoming second place as you craved his warmth, the care, and love you once shared.

he must’ve sensed your change of demeanor, leaning down—still holding you by the hair—and reassuring you with the fakest most heartless tone you had heard. 

“don’t worry,” his free hand massaged your ass, squeezing the flesh before letting his hand fall heavily on top of it, “as long as i get to fuck my frustrations on your cunt i guess we’ll be fine.”

“please,” you whined pathetically, clinging onto the bedsheets as you fought not to crumble right then and there, “don’t leave me.”

“shut up.”

he pushed your head against the bed, continuing to force his cock inside of you. it hurt but you were willing to endure it if it meant you got to keep him with you.

“stupid bitch, you’re mine.”

the change of attitude was a shock and yet you couldn’t help but perk up at the statement. he had you trained like a dog, pussy drooling, wet and ready for him—an entirely different sight to when he first shoved his cock inside you.

he had refused to prep you, his patience wearing thin and grabbing you as soon as he got home. he could see the blood coating him which only spurred him even more. 

he knew he was hurting you and he loved that.

“k-koutarou, slow down. please… ”

“i said you’re mine. no matter how much you try to escape, i own you,” another heavy slap landed on your ass while he moved his hand to your neck, lifting you up against his chest and choking you as he rutted desperately his cock against your walls, “and that means that when i tell you to shut up, you’ll obey me and shut your fucking mouth.“

he was nearing his release, his thick cock pulsing and causing your cunt to flutter around him. you stopped listening in order to enjoy the needy side of him, trying to keep up with his pace and not pass out in the process since he still had a tight hold around your throat.

“gonna cum– fuck. keep clenchin’ like that, yeah that’s a good slut. so close… shit.”

you were full in a matter of seconds, his hot cum coating your abused pussy and sending you straight to your own release. his hand finally let go of your neck, allowing air to enter your lungs freely as you kept clenching around him.

bokuto pulled out and watched the aftermath, your cunt a mess while you trembled, clearly still drowning in your post-orgasm bliss.

you blindly searched for him, your body spent and frail but you needed to feel his hold again—just like he used to do not too long ago.

however, he had already a foot out of the door.

“don’t stay up waiting for me.”

[miyaagis]

no thoughts head absolutely and utterly empty just suna, akaashi and sakusa/bokuto buying u cat ears and the plug tail that wiggles + collar and leash with their name on it and fucking you brainless while ur wearing it

had a bit of trouble deciding how to format this + i removed suna bc i already wrote a kitten!reader hc for him. hope u don't mind !!

+ characters. akaashi k. - sakusa k. - bokuto k.

+ warnings. pet play (kitten), fem reader, praise, impact play ?? (its a slap on the hand, does that count? help), use of 'daddy' once

— akaashi: cupping your face between his hands, he coos as you slowly move back and forth on his lap. your whines grow louder the more you rub your folds against his thigh, smearing your juices all over his dress pants. "you can do it, sweet girl," he encourages you knowing you're on the brink of reaching your orgasm. and when you finally cum, he's petting your faux ears as he finally releases his erection from his pants. "there we go. now you're ready to take me, aren't you?" it's hard at first, but when the head finally slips past your lips and slides all the way in, akaashi exhales in relief. "so damn tight, kitten." and from then, moans and more words of praise leave his mouth as he fucks your needy cunt. he toys with the fluffy tail moving against your ass until cum gushes out of his cock and drips out of your cunt.

— sakusa: his hold on your leash is tight, leaving no room for disobedience from your part. "will you be a good pet?" with a firm nod, you answer him as your eyes lock on his erect cock, standing tall and proud a few centimeters away from your face. "go ahead, kitten. lick." your tongue immediately starts lapping at the flushed tip, humming when a drop of pre-cum hits your taste buds. trying to get more control, you automatically move both hands to the base of his shaft only to receive a tug on your collar and a slap to the back of your hands. "i never said you could touch." your hands drop to your sides as his thick cock fucks your mouth, spit and cum drooling out of it while he presses your face against his pubic bone. the sweet sounds of you gagging around him have him cumming again and again, leaving your face and pussy ruined.

— bokuto: he's absolutely mesmerized with the tail, his big hands never leaving your ass and spreading it apart so he can take a good look at it. his thick cock is covered in your juices as he fucks your pussy, the plug inside of your ass and the soft tail swirling left and right—tickling his abdomen. "such a pretty kitty," he says breathlessly, golden eyes following each movement of his length as it disappears between your folds. "letting me fuck her needy cunt. bet you want Daddy's milk, don't you, naughty girl?" the squeeze of your walls around his girth is all he needs to start pounding faster. "fucking knew it, but you're in luck. I'm gonna fill this sweet little pussy with my cum and then your mouth, until your tummy is warm and full of my milk. okay, kitten?"

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[miyaagis]

Hii can I request a stepcest with Iwa? Sexual tension running wild after seeing each other after a long time 😋

stepbro hajime so sexc <33

+ pairing. iwaizumi h. / fem reader

+ warnings. stepcest but it's so soft idk why, a lil bit of oral (fem) and vag penetration

“haji-nii!”

as soon as his strong arms wrap around you, it feels as if a huge weight has been lifted from your shoulders. tears well up in your eyes, his scent hitting your senses and letting you know he’s really here—he’s home.

a deep chuckle rumbles in his chest at how your frame clings onto him, “i missed you too.”

“idiot. why didn’t you tell me you were coming?”

“it would’ve ruined the surprise,” he ruffles the top of your head and you try to swat his hand away. he snickers when you fail, earning him a slap on his arm.

"help me unpack."

you trail after him in a daze, still not believing he's a few steps away from you. he looks good as always, but the way he carries himself it's slightly different, he irradiates confidence and you can't help but feel attracted to him—more than you already are.

he closes the door of his room once you're both inside and immediately reaches out to you. his nose brushes the back of your neck and you sigh, whispering a weak,

"i missed you."

"i know," he places a gentle kiss on your shoulder before turning you around, caging you in his arms once again, "you already said it."

you pout and hide your face in his chest.

"c'mon, let me see you."

the gentle look in his eyes puts you at ease, and when he leans down to capture your lips with his, you feel nothing but relief. however, it soon morphs into something more passionate when his hands start touching you, going under your shirt and rubbing circles on your ribcage.

"bet you missed my touch too," your whine is all he needs to know he's right, "s'alright, i'll take care of that for you."

you're not sure when it happened but soon you find yourself lying naked on his bed, his tongue buried between your folds while one of his fingers works you open.

"my poor baby sis, i'm sorry i left you alone," his words vibrate against your clit, bringing warmth to the sensitive nub, "gotta make it up to you and your sweet little pussy."

"ngh, hajime... please," you're trembling, your mind clouded with the memories of him splitting you open, "want you so bad."

it's so easy to reach your high when he's in charge, his tongue knowing exactly where to touch you to bring you pleasure. and when he sinks in, his thick cock stretching your hole while he murmurs words of praise, you feel like tearing up.

"there we go, sweet girl. always so good for me– fuck."

you cum just by the glide of his girth against you, your tender walls pulsing around him and almost making him cum as well.

iwaizumi's now fully convinced you missed all of him.

[miyaagis]

Hi! If it’s not too much, could you do smthn where oikawa bullies you and whenever you get scared or nervous around him he mocks the shit out of you, but one day when you try not to respond to his ministrations he makes you “talk” (noncon if it’s okay the darker the better lol)

this is super late (u sent this around november omg) but pls ur mind !! i'd let him bully me tbh

+ pairing. oikawa t. / fem reader

+ warnings. noncon, bullying, this is like a college au or smth heh

everyone knew about oikawa’s treatment towards you. why did he do it? no clue. but they were clever —or rather scared— enough to not interfere.

“if you’re going to be a waste of space, at least have the decency to stay out of my way.”

you automatically flinched, “s-sorry, oikawa-san! i didn’t-”

“s-sorry, oikawa-san,” he mocked you, eyes burning with hatred and disgust, “you get more ridiculous every day. have you not realized how fucking pathetic you are?”

which explains why you shook in fear when he shoved you inside of an empty classroom and locked the door before turning to look at you.

“relax, you’re trembling already.”

it only took a wrong step, a wrong answer, for him to start terrorizing you; so you were aware you were walking on eggshells.

“i’m getting tired, you know?” he sighed dramatically, brushing his fringe away from his face, “it feels as if i’m the only one doing the talking.”

his hands went to the front of your jeans and you whimpered at the contact.

“what was that?” he smiled with twisted glee, undoing the button as he waited for your reply.

but the fear you were experiencing told you to stay still. perhaps if i stay quiet, things will end quickly. right? so you chose not to say anything.

“man, you’re a tough cookie to crack.”

oikawa pulled your jeans and underwear down in one move, turning you around before shoving your face onto the desk.

“ah, you’ve got such a pretty cunt!” he mused, spreading your folds apart so he could run his tongue on your slit, “hmm and it tastes good too, but we’ll save that for another day.”

“oikawa-san… please,” you heard clothes rustling, and then something was poking you from behind. his breaths grew laboured when his cock grazed your slit, the head prodding between your folds, “n-no—”

a mix of a whimper and a scream left your mouth when he sank in, your tight walls making it harder for him to enter.

"i said, it's time for you to talk."

[miyaagis]

[ hc ] — pet play

+ characters. sakusa k. - suna r. - bokuto k.

+ request. pet play with my dearest kiyoomi getting off on degrading his little doll on how she's good for nothing but pleasing him👉🏼👈🏼 i'm open for any kind of surprise, feel free to handle this however you want my love💟 @tsumue

+ warnings. pet play, subby + brat reader, degradation, hard dom sakusa, brat tamer suna, fellatio, vomit, humilliation, blood, dub con, overstimulation, squirting

+ author n. thank u runa for the freedom and the brainrot. pspsps @animatedrapture brat tamer suna is waiting for his kitten

— sakusa [ puppy ]

a puppy is perfect for a dom like him, since he can train them until they're obedient little things. however, puppies sometimes get too excited —don't confuse it with brattiness— which brings his stern side to the light.

you had been doing so good, obeying his orders and doing as you were told

but one day the excitement got the best of you

which made him run out of his last drop of patience

the pain’s too much, the way his cock makes its way past your walls feeling as if your insides are being torn apart.

“what a waste of a pet you are,” he grunts, yanking your head back by your hair and making you yelp, “good for nothing.”

he notices a thin layer of blood coating his cock, making his scowl turn into a scornful smile.

“at least you’re good enough to pleasure me.”

the head of his cock nudges your cervix, a loud cry leaving your mouth when his hold tightens on your hair.

“i-i’ll behave!” you dig your nails on the sheets when a harsh thrust makes the pain in your pussy flare up, “i’ll be a good– a good puppy, i promise!”

his free hand lands on your ass, an imprint of it appearing on the skin as he pushes your face down on the mattress.

“don’t think you can talk your way out of this,” his balls slap against your ass, his pace quickening since he’s close to reaching his orgasm, “you’re nothing but a pathetic dumb puppy for me to fuck.”

he moans at the same time you wail in pain, his cum filling up your sore pussy as he gives a few more shallow thrusts into your hole.

once he removes himself from you, he barely glances at your form, ignoring your sobs and whimpers —begging for his comfort— as he exits the room and leaves your ruined body on the bed.

— suna [ kitten ]

kittens can be brats sometimes, refusing affection or even simple orders from their owners. but with just a few minutes of neglect from his part, suna has his kitten purring and pawing at him, needy for his touch and attention.

you behave most of the time, but when your bratty mood kicks in that's when suna enjoys himself the most

your snarky remarks and attitude amuse him greatly

but what's best for a bratty kitten than to punish her by ignoring her presence?

“rintarō, p-please, slow down!”

he removes his mouth from your clit, giving you a confused look as he keeps pumping his fingers into your pussy.

“wasn’t this what you wanted?” his fingers curl upwards, teasing the sensitive spot which has you mewling instantly, “you were begging for attention not too long ago.”

“s’too much! n-no more, rin—”

“shut up.”

he has already made you orgasm three times, just with his mouth, and he doesn’t plan on stopping until the pain overlaps the pleasure or you pass out—whatever happens first.

his lips wrap around your clit again, sucking harshly on it and giving it a light bite, “if you hadn’t been such a brat, then you wouldn’t be in this position.”

“m’sorry, so, so sorry,” you sob, “rintarō, it hurts!”

“good,” his eyes fix on yours as his tongue runs over your clit, observing your face contort as you reach another orgasm.

you gush around his fingers, your entire body trembling as two more spurts flow from your tender cunt.

“that’s a good kitten,” he stares at your glistening folds, licking his lips involuntarily, “now, let me clean you up.”

and he’s lapping up at your drenched pussy for the fifth time in a row.

— bokuto [ bunny ]

nothing like an always hyper and bubbly bunny for this himbo. bunnies are overly affectionate, eager for cuddles and love and he can't and would never say no to them. afterall, it's his job as their owner to take care of his little pet.

he lets you wander freely around the place, loving how excited you get whenever you see him

he saw a cute collar one day and thought it'd be a great gift for his bunny—and he was right

since then, you make sure to show him how grateful you are as much as you can

“you’re so good to me, my little bunny,” his large hand cradles the side of your face as you eagerly suck the head of his cock.

your eyes basically turn into hearts at the sight of him with his flushed cheeks and disheveled hair. all because of you. your hands pump his length while your mouth works on his balls, nuzzling your face against them before licking your way up until you reach the swollen tip.

“am i being good, daddy?”

the adoration in your eyes make his heart swell, “an absolute dream, but it’s time i properly fuck my bunny’s mouth.”

his hands hold your head, guiding you down his cock which is your cue to relax your jaw, taking deep breaths through your nose. but your mouth feels so good and he’s going too fast, too deep; and there’s no way you can’t stop him. 

“m’gonna cum, gonna cum, bunny— oh!”

his cock nudges your uvula, activating your gag reflex right as the taste of his cum hits your tongue. you heave around his length, vomit and cum staining your lips and the corners of your mouth.

your entire face heats up in embarrassment, tears falling freely down your cheeks as his owl-like eyes refuse to leave your face.

“so messy,” he chuckles once he crouches down to your level, smiling at the mix of cum and vomit smudged on your cheek, “didn’t know my bunny could be so disgusting.”

[miyaagis]

Kenma getting you pregnant even after you told him to pull out just so he can suck on your tits + lactation kink

happy sunday !! ヽ(>∀<☆)ノ

+ pairing. kozume kenma / fem reader

+ warnings. lactation kink, implied somnophilia + dub con, bad parenting lmao

you had told him multiple times how you didn't feel ready to carry a child, not to include how you weren't even married. but one night you had woken up thanks to the feeling of liquid running between your thighs, and there was nothing you could do.

your sore breasts have been too much of a nuisance lately. but, thankfully, kenma immediately offered to help you—which had been his goal since he decided to breed you.

his tongue swirls around your nipple, making your eyes close and push him closer towards your chest, while his hand squeezes the flesh of your other breast.

"tastes amazing," he says under his breath, kissing your puffy nipple before biting on it.

"kenma!" you hiss and try to get his mouth away from you.

but he's stronger than you, latching back onto your leaking nub and holding it between his teeth.

"sh, kitten," he says before sucking harshly, humming once the liquid hits his taste buds, "you're going to wake up the baby."

almost immediately, the soft cries of your newborn ring from the next room, making your shoulders slump at the same time a sigh leaves your lips.

"don't you dare walk away from me."

your eyes widen, looking down at him to see his golden eyes staring at you threateningly.

"b-but the baby–"

he ruts his hips against your lower belly and groans, his hands moving to your ass and kneading it as he feels his cock leak with pre-cum inside his pants.

"you have to take care of me first."

[miyaagis]

*head in hands* iwaizumi with a super hot step sister and all his friends talk about how they wanna fuck her, and iwa feels the exact same way and ends up fucking her while their parents on are a grocery run

adhsjw YESS !! head in hands !!

+ pairing. iwaizumi h. / fem reader

+ warnings. stepcest, degradation, dacryphilia, exhibitionism

“i feel sorry for you, having a sis that hot and not getting to bang her? tragic.”

“as long as I have a face, she'll always have a seat.”

“iwa-chan! what do you think about becoming brothers in law?"

a sob leaves your mouth as you desperately cling onto the headboard, trying to ease the sting in your scalp.

“filthy whore,” iwaizumi tugs at your hair once more, watching as you quiver underneath him with a pathetic whine, “you love having three dicks hard and ready for you, don't you?"

“haji-nii please... it hurts!”

his hand lands on your ass, watching it jiggle before groping the flesh between his fingers, “good. maybe that'll teach you to stop being a slut whenever my friends are around.”

is it that bad that you like the attention? they are all very handsome men, and your own stepbrother barely looked your way. unless he was in the mood to fuck you, he would treat you as if you didn't exist. so if this was the way to get him to notice you, then you'd do it all over again.

his thick cock throbs against your walls, the head reaching your cervix and nudging those sweet spots that have you creaming immediately around him.

"fuck– so fucking needy for my cock," you're babbling at this point, too fucked out to reply or process whatever he's saying, "this cunt's all mine, are we clear?"

"we're back!"

multiple steps can be heard on the stairs, but neither of you care, too busy focusing on reaching your orgasm.

“oi, iwaizumi! where’s your–”

he groans when your walls clench around his cock, pulling you up until your back is pressed against his chest as the door of his room opens.

the three intruders get a good look of your naked breasts, tangled hair and ruined face while iwaizumi keeps fucking you.

“she’s busy cumming on my dick," he says, a malicious smirk on his lips as his hand goes to your clit.

you squirm and sob as your juices gush onto his cock while he pumps loads of cum into your cunt, groaning as he feels it spasm around him.

"tragic. right?"