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CUTTING TEETH - mastuskawa issei/f!reader/hanamaki takahiro (4.2k) vampire!au, vampire!matsuhana, new vampire!reader, poly matsuhana, mmf!threesome (barely), smut, finger sucking, fingering, mentions of blood/blood drinking, lots of talk about teeth and mouths, reader is going through a bit of a breakdown, sweetheart and good girl used as petnames, matsuhana give off slightly yandere vibes but they aren't actually, and reader is physically restrained at one point but it's not non/dubcon! part of the 'more than you can chew' universe 18+ NFSW - MINORS AND AGELESS BLOGS DO NOT INTERACT

Time passes differently now.

It makes sense, you can’t help but think in those precious moments when the haze lifts and grants you a reprieve of much needed clarity; It’s only logical that something would feel different now that you are too. Seconds ticking past but mean nothing when you stay unchanging. Time no longer has any meaning now that you’re frozen in it. And so nine days slip by, and they’re all a blur; one bleeds unintelligibly into the next, but they feel like what once were seconds in another life.

You’re burning.

You’re hungry.

You feel as if you’re coming undone.

But you’re safe. You know that to be true too. Even in the haze, even in the vicious delirium and the burn, there are hands that cradle you and the gentle brush of lips against your skin. You’re surrounded constantly by the scent of pine, the whistle of the winter wind and soft, familiar voices.

They’d told you it would be like this, prepared you for it. But knowing something in theory and knowing something in practice are very different things.

You’re curled up in the corner of the smallest room in the house. It’s the only one with tatami floors, though you suspect at one time—before extensive renovations that shaped the home into something beautiful but unrecognizable—there once may have been more. This room is used for storage now, mostly; there are a few boxes piled up along one side, an extra futon folded up in one corner, and antiques in pristine condition that don’t seem to otherwise match the decor. Those are half-covered by drop cloths to protect them from dust or damage, but there’s a vanity along the wall that’s been half-revealed as the sheet pools on the floor, revealing beautiful knotted elm, a pristine mirror, and careful woodwork underneath. There’s a faint scent of must that hangs in the still air, and the little room is dark—the sole window along the opposite side covered by thick curtains to block out the sun.

But you prefer the dark now.

You see too much in the light.

The air in the dim room shifts suddenly, and you lift your face from the crook between your knees where they’re drawn up to your chest.

“There you are—”

You heard him even before he opened the door. Heard him on the other side of the house before he even started making his way to you.

“—I’ve been looking all over for you.”

The man on the other side of the room keeps his distance as he appraises you. It’s a gesture that is not done unkindly. Everything Matsukawa Issei does is considerate, as ever.

He knows the hell you’re suffering.

“What’re you doing in here, huh?”

Issei makes his way towards you at an easy, lazy pace, even though the room is so small. The way he takes his time approaching you is unimposing, even given his height and his breadth, like a trapper approaching small prey that had mistakenly gotten locked in their snare.

Your throat feels raw when you finally speak. To be honest, you aren’t entirely certain when the last time you spoke even was. It may have been a few days. Perhaps only hours.

You wonder when it will get easier to keep track, now that the flow of time feels so foreign.

“My jaw hurts.”

Issei crouches down next to you slowly, and your senses follow him; his warmth, his scent, the steady sound of his breaths. He draws closer and closer, his presence growing more unignorable until he’s mere inches away from your face. His proximity effortlessly eases the ache that thrums under your gums. His nearness soothes the inferno that has scorched a hearth into your chest.

“Your jaw?” he repeats your words, a careful hand reaching out towards you. His movements are cautious but sure, measured but gentle. His broad palm caresses your cheek, his touch soft against your skin. You lean into it, into him, as unconsciously as drawing in a breath.

It’s quiet as he holds you.

“…My teeth.”

Issei hums. The sound is a deep, sympathetic purr that makes your skin prickle just underneath the surface. His hand slips a little further down your face, until he’s cupping your jaw rather than the soft swell of your cheek. Your eyes finally meet his, and you’re lost in them as the pad of his thumb presses against the pucker of your mouth.

“Can I?” he asks, his head tilting to the side.

Your lips part for his willingly, wordlessly, welcoming him in.

The tip of the digit slips underneath your top lip, and you can taste the subtle saltiness that clings to his skin. Issei watches your expression as he traces along the front of your upper row of teeth, ghosting along the smooth enamel and mapping the peaks and valleys as one tooth gives way to the next. His touch sweeps a little further up and the investigation continues as he skims along the soft pink of your gums. The warmth of his hand and his closeness has your mouth filling with saliva that threatens to drip at the corner of your parted lips.

He presses, firmer now than he has yet, against a tender spot along your gums.

“Mmmmmph—!”

You clutch his wrist tightly with both hands, holding him still as you pant raggedly against his palm. Spit freely runs down his skin now, and your chin, catching in the low light of the small room you’ve locked yourself away in as it drips slowly to the floor. That all-consuming burn is still there—haunting your lungs and up the track of your throat—but you’re holding onto Issei tighter than you’ve ever held anything.

“Easy, easy,” he soothes you quietly, his other hand reaching up to pat along your hair. Your grip slackens, but you keep his hand pressed desperately to your mouth like a lifeline. His thumb is still resting against that sensitive, aching spot, and once he senses it’s safe for him to continue he sweeps the pad of it against that place again. There’s a throb deep beneath the muscle that twinges, and it’s painful but surprisingly not unpleasant. Your jaw relaxes slightly, though your breaths are still shuddering, and it grants him even better access to your mouth than before.

“Good girl,” he praises you for the utterly unconscious gesture, sweeping the digit stuck beneath your lip slowly along to the same spot on the opposite side of your top row of teeth. It hurts there too, but Issei’s touch is gentle and compassionate; soothing as it glides against the slick flesh.

The little room around you fades away, little by little, until all you know is him.

Your vision grows hazy, your eyelids suddenly heavy as Issei continues to explore your mouth. The pain that had been so all-consuming just moments before is easier now to bear, your senses dulling to anything that isn’t him. There’s so much saliva pooling under your tongue that you can hear how wet it is as the man before you moves his thumb around inside.

Eventually he’s satisfied, a pleased little hum telling you he’s found what he was looking for, and as if to reward you he slips his thumb between your teeth and rubs it against the surface of your tongue. You close your lips around it happily.

“Gentle,” he urges, and you heed his warning—careful not to bite down or otherwise move too eagerly with his finger caught in your mouth. You suckle it gently on nothing more than sheer instinct. It feels nice—soothing, familiar somehow even though it isn’t—and he sighs contently. “That’s it.”

You stay like that for a while, holding his wrist as you suck against the warmth of his thumb where it rests against your tongue. You grow even more delirious the longer you indulge yourself—the demons that have been clawing at you incessantly for the past nine days quieting until you can scarcely notice them at all.

“Your teeth are coming in,” Issei eventually speaks again in that easy, gentle way he always does, but you hardly register his words through your daze.

You make a small noise of confusion once his words reach you somewhere you can understand.

“Your fangs,” he explains as he smiles softly down at you, watching with nothing short of fondness in his gaze.

You blink, processing his revelation though your brain is foggy and your thoughts are syrupy slow.

Issei slips his thumb out of your mouth only once you allow him to, dipping forward and dragging his tongue along your bottom lip to catch the spit that has steadily been dribbling out. He doesn’t kiss you, not really anyway, even though the gesture feels so intimate and his lips are practically upon yours. It’s as though he senses you want to say something, because as soon as he’s cleaned you up he’s pulling away and looking to you expectantly.

“My… fangs?” you sound uncertain, your voice thready and confused as you repeat what he’s told you.

Issei lifts his thumb up to his mouth; the length of it is covered in the sheen of your saliva, all the way down to his wrist. He cleans that off too as he nods.

You shiver a little.

“Are they going to fall out?” you ask him worriedly, a tightness of anxiety weaving itself into a knot in the centre of your searing chest.

“Yes,” he says, sparing you no detail and offering you no misguided pleasantry in the interest of your own sake. He cups your cheeks in both hands this time, keeping your eyes on him, and he uses his thumbs to curl your upper lip and reveal your teeth again—one holds the lip up out of the way while the other dips down to trace over the canine tooth just below that wretchedly aching spot in your gums. “Just think of these like milk teeth.”

He traces along the razor fine edge of your incisor with the very tip of his finger, then across to your canine—careful, even with all his own strength, not to nick himself on the sharpness.

“Right now, these teeth are meant to shred—to rip and tear through skin and bone and whatever else might be in your way so you can get as much blood as quickly as possible. So you can get stronger,” he says, and his low, gentle voice softens the gruesomeness of his words into something palatable and easy to swallow. “But your fangs will give you acuity. Precision. You’ll be able to puncture just enough to draw what you need when you feed as you mature.”

You whimper a little when he presses down against your canine, as though terrified it might begin to wiggle under his touch.

“You’re cutting teeth, that’s all,” he says simply, and you wish his words were more comforting to hear than they are. He slips his finger out once more and allows your lip to return to its rightful place. He tuts lightly. “But it’s painful, isn’t it?”

You nod a bit, your head dipping as much as it’s able with his hands still cradling your cheeks on either side.

“Poor little thing,” Issei breathes, crowding you a little closer to the wall where you’ve been curled up in your misery. “Want me to make you feel better?”

Your back rests flush to Issei’s chest, two of his fingers pressed deep into your mouth. He has your knees hooked over his thighs and his legs spread to keep you open, and tips of his talented fingers orbit in rhythmic circles around your clit.

It all sounds so wet.

Your mouth. Your pussy. Your shuddering breaths. The racing thump of your heart.

The coil of tension in the pit of your insatiable stomach has nearly wound tight enough to break.

How many times has he made you cum in the past nine days? You wonder distantly in your mind. How many more times will he make you cum in the innumerable ones that now lie ahead?

Your head pitches back against Issei’s shoulder as his mouth laves down the column of your neck. You feel the familiar drag of his teeth along your throat, and the sensation still makes your heart race—even though the thumping is little more than vestigial; even though his teeth wont pierce you the way they used to when there was still blood that he craved rushing underneath your once fragile, delicate skin.

“Feel good?” he murmurs into your skin between kisses, and your hips jump in place of an answer—as clear an indicator to your agreement than any words you may be able to offer in reply. His fingertips press a little firmer against the sensitive bud at the apex of your dripping core.

“‘Sei,” your voice is reedy and wanton as you call for him around his fingers.

“What do you need, sweetheart?”

You don’t know. Or maybe you do, but your ability to verbalize it has abandoned you along with your sanity.

But you’re needy. You need more. Need something. Need anything.

You shift in his lap, as much as you can given the way he’s holding you, and grind against the firm swell of his cock nestled behind your back. Issei pulls his fingers out from your mouth, the pads of his fingers slipping softly against your lips.

“Yeah?” his reply is deep, breathy, “that what you want?”

You nod, fervent and crazed.

Strangely, you feel a little more normal like this—a little more like who you used to be. He used to make you feel this frenzied back then too, but now he doesn’t need to be as gentle with you as he once was. In spite of that, Issei still touches you like you’re something breakable. Something precious.

“Hiro will be back soon,” the man above you whispers as he gently lays you flat against the tatami flooring, his nose brushing yours. “Are you hungry?”

It hardly needs to be asked. You’re always hungry. At least you have been for the past nine days. There’s a little pile of crumpled silver packets on one side of the room, long-drained, as evidence to this fact. Hiro’s been bringing you more blood each day, fresh blood—that tastes better than the synthetic stuff you find yourself guzzling in the hours in between—but it still doesn’t feel like it’s enough to satiate you. Not enough to douse the burn that torches your throat.

You’re not sure where he’s getting it, and you don’t ask. The truth is you don’t even know where you are.

Prior to turning, Issei and Hiro had asked if you prefer the sea or the forest. The smell of salt air or pine sap. You’d answered the forest, with fond memories of wandering around the green space in the countryside where your grandparents lived when you were a child. When you’d woken up nine days ago in this big house in the middle of the woods, you realized why they’d asked you to begin with.

You’re far away from civilization here.

Or rather, civilization is far away from you.

Because you’re the thing that needs to be kept away. Isolated. Contained. All in the best interest of the beating hearts and pumping blood that floods the city you’d once known.

The thought of blood rushing under skin, of throngs of people saturated with it, makes your mouth water.

“Issei,” you moan, your sharp teeth gnashing involuntarily at the thought as you cling to him a little tighter. “Please."

The man hovering over you shushes you gently; a soothing placating sound. “I’m sorry, I know it’s hard,” he murmurs, slipping a hand under the silk of your robe, “it’ll get easier, I promise.”

Issei knows it better than anyone, you think. His words a little more comforting because you know he’s speaking from experience. He’d been just like you once: bloodthirsty and on the brink—a mind in tatters as it fights to acclimatize to the sudden change of being turned, attempting to knit itself back together into something new. Takahiro had turned him only 100 years ago, after all.

Only—a part of your brain scoffs, maybe the last rational part that’s endured—when did 100 years become something you could measure so flippantly?

Issei unfastens the loose tie of your robe at your waist, letting the silky material slip from your body like the flow of water over stone. You don’t know who’d dressed you in it, only that it’s not something you’d pulled on yourself. You hadn’t washed or dressed yourself since you’d woken up.

Yet another way you’ve been cared for in the time in-between.

Two strong arms cage you in against the floor, a palm resting on either side of your face. Issei’s body is warm. You like that. He always used to feel so much colder than you did, but now that your body is running at the same temperature his touch feels more ambient.

“Hey,” Issei’s gentle hand takes your chin to turn your gaze towards him, “get out of your head for a minute, okay? Just focus on me. I’m right here.”

He is, and he has been. He and Hiro both, for the past nine days.

And for a long time before that.

And now forever.

Issei dips forwards and kisses you sweetly, deeply.

He doesn’t have to prep you like he used to, because your body isn’t fragile in the same ways it once was. You feel the thick head of his cock dragging through the sticky petals of your pussy, and know that you can stretch to accommodate him without any of the discomfort you may have once felt. When he presses inside, you just feel full. You just feel good.

You moan against his mouth as he gives the first few slow thrusts, like he’s letting you get used to it. Like he’s letting you enjoy it.

But it’s not enough.

With newfound strength, a strength you’re not yet fully used to, you roll the two of you over and pin him down against the tatami. Issei’s eyes are surprised, but not unwilling in the slightest, as he stares up at you with his dark hair fanning away from his face. Your hips begin moving freely, using your new position as leverage. You’re full, then empty, then full again as you bounce on his lap—the wet, lewd sound of skin slapping fills the room, but you can scarcely hear it over the thrum of your pulse.

“That’s it,” Issei groans, praising you. His eyes have gone half-lidded as you ride him, a little smile on his lips. “Take what you need, sweetheart.”

Your hips keep moving, chasing the pleasure that’s rising in your core. His hand finds yours, and you clasp your hand around his to guide it up your body. First to your chest, where he grabs a handful of your soft, bouncing flesh. He kneads it gently for a moment, his thumb pressing teasingly against the pebbled bud of your nipple. But that’s not where you want him either, and you keep guiding it up to your mouth.

“Careful,” Issei’s voice has gone a little raspier now as you bring his fingers to your lips. And you’re trying to be, you really are, but you’re a little too far gone to care that much.

He is too.

If you wanted to, he’d let you bite. Let you devour him.

You lick between his knuckles, flicking your tongue up between the digits as saliva drips down to his wrist, all while you keep spearing yourself back down onto his thick, hard cock. You slip the fingertips just past your lips, and moan around the digits when you feel him throb inside of you, your free hand hand fluttering down to your stomach where you swear you might be able to feel him shaping your body to fit him inside. You’re still grinding down against him, still suckling against his fingers, and Issei is still staring up at you from the floor with a tender, heavy lidded gaze.

“I love you,” he murmurs, and god do you know that he means it.

“Yeah, love you,” you whimper back, breathy and pitchy and desperate as you let his hand fall from your mouth. You drop down onto your elbows to kiss him, wet and messy, and hope that he knows that you mean it too.

Issei keeps thrusting up into you as your lips slot messily against his, an arm wound around the small of your back to keep you in place as he fucks into you. You’re lost in the feeling of it, in the pleasure Issei is giving to you, when suddenly light washes over the little room.

“I thought I heard you two in here.”

You squint against the light, your lips still hovering over Issei’s as you pant. Takahiro leans against the doorframe on the other side of the room, and his gaze sweeps across the scene as he pushes his flashy sunglasses up onto his head, his strawberry hair pinned back underneath them. His red eyes watch you placidly, an amused little smile on his face.

You always found it hard to believe that of the two of them, Hiro was the elder. And not marginally—Hanamaki Takahiro has seen more seasons than all of the towering trees that surround your little safe house combined. Where Issei is solemn and reserved, favouring understated clothes and quiet, Hiro delights in the marvels of the modern era; revels in them. Their stark juxtaposition is part of what had drawn you to them in the first place.

Part of what had led you here.

“Hiro,” you breathe when you spot him, but then the hair stands up n the back of your neck as you catch the sweet smell of blood in the air.

Something monstrous squirms inside of you; animalistic and feral. You scramble blindly towards it, but Issei keeps you where you are with his arms wrapped around your waist and his cock still inside of you. He pulls you to his chest as you thrash against him. You sob, desperately fighting against his hold. There’s an ungodly burning in your throat, saliva dripping from your trembling lips. Then Hiro is in front of you, so quickly so barely see him move, patting your hair back from your face.

“Shh, shh,” he coos in his smooth, low voice. You blink tears away, swallowing against your mouth full of spit. The ache in you teeth is back, worse now than before, almost as if you can feel the slice of fangs that want to push through your flesh and descend. You want to bite. To rend and tear. Every breath you draw in burns with the delicious fragrance you know is so close. You cling to Issei harder. “Baby, it’s not going anywhere. You’ll feed soon, just calm down. Don’t rush.”

Hiro takes your face in his hands, pressing light kisses the edge of your mouth, your cheeks, your nose. In the corner over Hiro's shoulder, you catch a glimpse of your reflection in the mirror of the vanity that sits half-uncovered.

You don't recognize the animal that peers back.

You’re tense even as Hiro coddles you, soothes you, but then Issei’s hips start moving again. The unexpected sensation punches a carnal, gasping sound out of you and it makes Hiro laugh against your cheek, all air.

There are four hands on your body, two mouths against your skin.

“Oh, that’s our girl,” Hiro sounds chipper as you slacken, pressing another kiss to your forehead. “Breathe for us, okay? Just breathe. It’s okay.”

You hear the sloppy sound of Issei’s hips meeting yours, and the jingling of Hiro’s belt as he unfastens it with one hand.

You smell the scent of fresh blood, but also the cool early-winter air that clings to the material of Hiro’s coat now that he’s so close, still heavy with the lingering fragrant pine from outside.

You feel pleasure building while they touch you, until it drowns out the ache. You’re hungry, but the burn isn’t quite so vicious. Your teeth hurt, but you find the sting has been soothed.

“Resist it for a bit—”

You’re not sure who moves you, but soon you’re splayed out again with your back to the floor, Issei is pinning your wrists down by your face, and both men are looming over you. Hiro looks up at Issei, tucking a tendril of his dark hair behind his ear dotingly. He smiles as he looks back down to you, his touch still lingering on the shell of Issei’s ear.

“—For us?”

Seconds tick by that you can’t keep track of.

But it’s getting easier.

And you have plenty of time to figure it out.

You shut your eyes, nodding slightly as you swallow over the burn in your throat, and you let your mind go blank.

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strawberrykake · 2 years

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POV: you’re part of the their friend group pt.2

pt 1

notes: requested, fluff, lil angst just a lil, frienships, mild swearing

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groups: iwaizumi-oikawa; matsukawa-hanamaki; sakusa-komori; ushijima-tendou; miya twins-suna

iwaizumi & oikawa ⋆·˚ ༘ *

this is random but i feel like they're the type to throw you in the pool LMAO

Oikawa and Iwaizumi teaming up to prank you: "get their legs, I'll grab them from the arm" one of them whispers

and before you know it, your thrown into the water

then iwaizumi joins in on the fun before dragging Oikawa's ankle

you’re always on the look out if they start bickering

when oikawa says/ does something stupid/mean or annoying iwaizumi usually bonks him on the head

sometimes iwa would look at you and nod “i’ll let you do the honors” (of hitting oikawa)

oikawa would pout “you’re on his side?!”

“nuh uh uh uh, don’t gimme that” you’d say when he tries to guilt-trip you

also staying up late at night to talk on facetime or phone calls

sometimes just leaving the call on while you guys are doing something whether it is studying, working out (Iwaizumi of course LOL), even baking

people kind of find you guys intimidating

the cool kids of the school

ppl would come up to you and Iwa to try to get Oikawa’s number but you’d just tell them:

“ask him yourself”

those two r also quite overprotective of you

anyone who tries to mess with you or bullies you will face the wrath of those guys

in fact no one dares to, especially with Iwaizumi’s scary brooding aura that he carries around

that dude is the arm wrestling champion, no one would ever dare mess with his friends

but that doesn’t mean you don’t fight back

they gotta hold you back when you do lol

cue iwaizumi scolding you for getting into a fight

oikawa on the side snickering like the little shit he is

at the end of the day you all love each other

you r always always rooting for each other and your dreams

that’s why when they lost the game, you couldn’t hold your tears back as you hugged them while they sobbed into your shoulder

and that day you all graduated, the same thing happened

tears of happiness, relief, nostalgia, and melancholy mixed together

ushijima & tendou ⋆·˚ ༘ *

being from a prestigious school and friends with the well-known pair is something that you are always reminded of by others

to you, they are just Ushijima and Tendou, two volleyball dorks

you guys workout together, having morning runs which sometimes end up with you and tendou racing

but sometimes its a light jog, having a chat while you’re at it

study buddies!!

study sessions are mostly quiet as you all try to focus but would sometimes get chatty due to Tendou’s random thoughts

“Have you noticed that we never bite downwards? Our bottom jaw does most of the work…” he says after playing with his bottom jaw, doing clanking noises with his teeth as he bites air.

“Ten—” you try to make him focus on his studies again but Ushijima perks up.

“Huh, you’re right.” And Ushijima starts doing the same thing, making you facepalm

And a new conversation starts, sidetracking you guys from your work.

you probably are the smartest out of them all, so it’s more of a tutoring session than a study session lol

ushijima is amazed by your skill and encourages you to be a teacher

tendou shrieks at his comment, laughing bc the image of you standing in front of a class somehow tickles him

you end up talking a lot about your future goals and that is enough to bring your focus back to the studying

during games you are always cheering for them

after every win, the two of them high five and then look up at you doing an air fist bump

and your fist bumping right back with a toothy grin

“Cmon, it was totally obvious that we were gonna win. With our ace Wakatoshi-kun here~” Tendou says smugly, nudging the ace by his shoulder.

“Tendou stop acting like your blocking didn’t contribute,” you said.

“y/n’s right. You also did great,” Ushijima says with sincerity.

“Haha, I know, I was trying to be humble,” Tendou jokes.

while everyone saw them as the cool, scary tall dudes from volleyball, only you get to see this other side of them.

but you’ve also shown your vulnerable side to them as well

and they wouldn’t have it any other way

mattsun & makki ⋆·˚ ༘ *

you three definitely have a handshake

your hands cross over each other to hold one of theirs, making a combination of shakes and bumps before each game

or whenever you’d meet

tons of inside jokes omFG

your groupchat is probably titled from an inside joke

matching profiles!!!!!!! (not all the time tho sometimes you each make your own)

your groupchat is never dull with Makki constantly sending memes and tiktoks in the dead of the night, making your phone screen flash in your darkened room

and you always know it’s Makki bc he’s a night owl

you wake up to a fckton of text messages, Mattsun, the early bird, reacting to each and every one

and you know he’s already on the bus if he’s got the time to be going through his phone like this

sometimes you silence your phone and forget to unmute the chat

and that’s what they usually bother you about

you guys are one of those type of friends that aren’t scared of skinship (hugs, holding hands)

copying homework/notes off each other when one person did it last minute (due to working late)

either way you help each other with any troubles you have

prob made frienship bracelets when you were kids but your wrists overgrew them so now you call keep them as keychains ❣️

teaming up together to bully your team captain Oikawa LOL

for some reason when one of u start getting super emotional, the other two would start laughing and slapping the back of the crier

ex: you and Makki surprise Mattsun with a birthday gift he’s always wanted

he ends up sobbing in his hands while you and makki are laughing your asses off, patting his back

other ppl would judge you guys for laughing but it’s just how your friendship was

it’s your guys’ way of showing love and adoration for each other

and you all understand that <3

sakusa & komori ⋆·˚ ༘ *

your group is very tightly knit

might be due to sakusa’s introvertedness or something lol

it’s you three that are always seen hanging out together

when someone mentions one name, the other two is followed

or sometimes “Where are Sakusa and the others?” or “y/n and the others” or “komori and the others”

ngl y’all are THAT bitches

you + one of the top THREE ace spikers + the number ONE high school, whew what a squad

komori has you guys as his wallpaper for sure, his best buds

oh yeah, because of Komori’s extrovertedness, he is sometimes seen talking to people you’ve never met before

you and sakusa would be like “damn who’s that”, just in awe of how easy it is for Komori to make conversation with anyone

because Komori and Sakusa are cousins, you’re often invited to family gatherings

practically part of the family now

if you don’t join family gatherings, younger cousins/nephews/nieces are sad

“where is y/n-chan? 🥺” when you’re late to one of the baby’s birthday party

sakusa and komori blow up your texts

“bitch where are you”, “the kids are asking for you”

“SORRYSORYRYRU im omw” you reply

and one of the kids are saving a slice of cake for you.

you and komori are used to Sakusa’s bluntess

having to apologize to ppl who are on the receiving end of the harshness of it

he’s no lose at truth or dare that’s for sure (bc he’s always selecting truth, but also he ends up saying how bored he is so you and Komori end up playing alone lol)

what some ppl don’t realize is that he can be a jokester too

and that usually shows when he’s playing volleyball or sending funny memes in the gc

or typically when he’s around you two

in fact you all feel comfortable showing different sides of yourself to each other.

you’ve seen each other at your lowest but also your highest

miya twins & suna ⋆·˚ ༘ *

not. a. dull. day. with them.

esp cuz of the twins who r constantly bickering omg

you and suna would try to break them up at first but eventually give up, tired of it

that’s why now suna’s taking photos when they look ridiculous fighting

“throw up a peace sign or somethin,” he’d say calmly, holding up his camera while you pose in front of the twins who are strangling each other.

“like this?” you ask holding up two fingers next to your face, ignoring the grunts and frustrated screams.

“yeah! That’s good…lean to the right a little…yeah…” suna (17), meme creator

aran would walk in watching the scene, debating if he should help or just leave (he ends up helping)

sometimes aran would look at you wondering how you put up with those guys.

but perhaps that’s the reason you’re their best friend

twins are also teaming up and nagging you two as well, making you and suna form a rivalry w them (affectionate ofc)

although there are times when you’d have your own moments with each of them

you’re much more empathetic when it comes to consoling them when they’re having a bad day

they feel comfortable sharing their struggles with you privately, or if one person is pissing the other person off they complain to you

you’re like the angel of the group

but also, only they know you’re devilish side (prob cuz they bring it out of you LOL)

when you start acting all sweet n kind to someone else they just roll their eyes and go “eh, don’t fall for the sweet act, yer just gonna—” and it earns a slap from you

you know they love you tho + vice versa

#🥪—requests #i wanna b in matsuhanas friendgroup pls ty #haikyuu hcs #haikyuu imagines #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu headcanons #haikyuu friendgroups #haikyuu squads #haikyuu frienships #iwaoi #matsuhana #sunamiya #ushiten

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redrocketpanda · 1 year

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The Smuggler's Guide to the Stars, the Sheets, and Everything Inbetween - Haikyuu - Iwaizumi/Oikawa - multi-chap, ongoing (Star Wars AU) The Miya Atsumu Humiliation Show - Haikyuu - Atsumu/Terushima - one-shot (college AU, ridiculous smut) he was made to be punished - Baldur's Gate 3 - Astarion/Tav - multi-chap (sub! Astarion punishment fic) #1: Miri's First Swimming Lesson - Buddy Daddies - series

Cater to You - bluelock - Kunigami/Chigiri - one shot (soft smut, princess/dom dynamic)

Just the Way You Like It - bluelock - Kunigami/Chigiri - one shot (soft college AU, coffee)

Interlude: The Senses of You - Buddy Daddies - Kazuki/Rei - one shot (hurt/comfort)

He's a Mess (& I Adore It) - Haikyuu - Kuroo x gn!reader - one shot (Kuroo and dom!reader smut)

Lavender Skies - Haikyuu - Matsukawa/Hanamaki - one shot (valentine's "prank")

Strategies for Play - Haikyuu - Kuroo/Bokuto/Iwaizumi/Akaashi - one shot (soft smut)

Just Watch Me - MHA - Kirishima/Bakugou - completed 4 chapter fic (BK has Feelings)

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lovelyunholyc · 1 year

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ok more matsukawa smut next + nanami fluff

#i miss matsuhana shld i make their x reader a series 😭 i love them sm #ten.txt

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hoffelstar · 1 year

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NAVIGATION

my ao3 my wattpad my spotify

MULTI-CHAPTER FICS

PAUSED - Take Me Home (Where I Belong)-Verse - Playlist

After a particularly weird visit at his dad's, Regulus starts his way back to Camp Jupiter, but instead mysteriously lands in Camp Half-Blood where he discovers more than just a bunch of Greek demigods he believed were only myth.

Or: The Marauders Era characters in the Riordanverse (36k, WIP)

Can I Call You Tonight?, Marichat - Playlist

It's late at night and Marinette tries to find something to watch before she drifts off into sleep. There's this streamer playing Life is Strange on Twitch and it kind of piques her interest. Little does she know the click on her phone that follows will change her life forever. (22k)

Teenage Dream, MatsuHana - Playlist

[...] Little did he know, they would become best friends before the week ended. It didn't stop there, though. Because of course Takahiro had to catch feelings for said best friend. The only problem: Issei had a girlfriend and was happy with her, so Takahiro didn't stand a chance...right? (29k)

Destiny, OiSuga - Playlist

Koshi stirbt mit 17 in einem tragischen Brand, wodurch er seinen Liebhaber Tooru zurücklässt. Was passiert, wenn das Schicksal ihnen eine zweite Chance geben will und Tooru sich in ihrem nächsten Leben an alles erinnert? (31k)

Angstober 2023 - a Microfic Collection - Playlist

Microfics with characters from Harry Potter/Marauders, Percy Jackson/Heroes Of Olympus, Boku No Hero Academia & Haikyuu.

ONESHOTS

Wizarding World (18)

Centered around: Jegulus, Bartylus, DarkSun, MoonRose, RoseKiller, RoseStarKillerChaser, Dorlene, Black Brothers

Riordanverse (2)

Centered around: Solangelo

Haikyu!! (7)

Centered around: SakuAtsu, Kageyama/Reader, TsukkiKage, AoFuta, UshiTen, KuroKen, BokuAkaKuroKen

Boku No Hero Academia (3)

Centered around: TodoDeku, ShinDeku, Kamijirou

Mystic Messenger (1)

Centered around: YooSeven

Vanitas No Carte (1)

Centered around: VaNoé

ON HOLD - Writing Challenge (14)

A writing prompt challenge created by me and my friends

DRAFTS

How A Superhero Learns To Fly

A Midoriya Izuku - centered fic

ON HOLD - Reaching Up For Sunlight (Born At Night), Solangelo

A Solangelo highschool AU with Italian Nico

ON HOLD - Dancing On The Blades, YakuLev

A Haikyuu X Yuuri On Ice Crossover Fic where Lev teaches Morisuke how to ice skate :)

DISCLAIMER:

This only features works published on my ao3, but if you're interested in my GERMAN works exclusively published on Wattpad, click here

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shibaraki · 8 months

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MONTY!!!! Congrats on reaching a milestone.

I'd love to join the collab. I know you mentioned reader x character or character x character, but I was wondering if I can do a reader x character x character fic? If so, I'd love to do a MattsuHana x reader fic. It will be NSFT (don't know how much but def NSFT) and it will be them baking small cakes and then tension build up and you know...

ahh thank you sm love!!!! absolutely you can join with more than one character ( *^_^* ) matsuhana omg,, I am looking respectfully!!! I shall add you now!

#asks

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shanscript · 3 years

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who: matsukawa x hanamaki x v!reader

what: adult characters, camping in the woods, fingering, thinking of someone else, getting caught turns threesome, bisexual icon: dominant mattsun, size difference, reader called a good girl, protected sex, bro...

wc: 2700

cross posted to the ao3

tip me on ko-fi ✨

for my wonderful & sweet giveaway winner: @antique-remains 💖 aghhh, thank you so so much for always supporting my writing. this was so incredibly fun to write (if not a lil self indulgent yanno?) i adore you so hard & i hope i captured the moment you wanted!!

The soft rustling of nylon complimented stifled giggles as you crawled backwards across your sleeping bag. Feigned exhaustion from the long day of swimming and hiking presented itself as the perfect excuse to sneak back to your tent with Mattsukawa. The afterglow of the setting sun had already faded to a bleak grey, barely illuminating the intimate interior of the tent. Cicadas chattered without pause in the surrounding trees. The nearby stream sang a steady, bubbling tune. With the descent of dusk came a gentle chill, just to remind you what little summer was left.

But warmth wrapped around you in the form of corded muscle, and skin still sticky with sweat and sunscreen. Mattsun leaned over you closely, his thick thigh finding a home between yours. The simple sensation of his athletic shorts sliding across your bare skin made you shiver. You rolled your hips just enough to show appreciation for the pressure, and tensed your thighs around his. His sturdy arms caged you in, one elbow braced beside your face as the other hand trailed down to your hip. Curious fingers toyed with the hem of your tank top, making your lips part with a lusty sigh.

Mattsun pressed the full weight of his hips into yours, and ducked his head down into the crook of your neck. Your chin tipped up to welcome him closer, a soft whimper thrumming in your chest. The creeping cold that clung to the air outside your tent didn’t stand a chance against the burning heat between your bodies. Each move of his fingers, hips, and tongue only made you want him more.

The little moans he breathed into your ear reached an octave so deep you felt it in your pussy. His hot tongue dragged down and up your neck, tracing broad circles in between open-mouth kisses. You hooked a knee around his hip and brought your hands up to his hair. Scratching his scalp released the intoxicating aroma of the campfire, and reminded you of all the subtle touches you both shared while sitting around it earlier.

But it also made you remember something else.

Makki… Your heart thumped a little harder. Mattsun wasn’t the only one with eyes for you tonight. A vivid memory played behind your eyelids: Hanamaki watching you keenly from across the flickering flames. The way he smirked when you made eye contact, how he nodded ever so slightly with sinful intent. Even though you were wrapped up in Mattsun’s heavy arm, Makki managed to make you feel so… exposed. Thinking about another man- his best friend nonetheless- while hopelessly whining under Mattsun’s touch made you feel a little dirty.

But it also made you really wet.

You were really losing yourself to the moment now. You moaned a little louder, and rocked your hips roughly against him. You felt Mattsun bite down on your shoulder with a stuttering gasp. You had no idea how hard you made it to contain himself. But you could feel it... throbbing against your thigh. Mattsun’s broad hand trembled as he gripped your hip. His touch dragged down and around your ass, rough fingers sliding under your shorts. He squeezed your softness as his clothed hardness rutted against your thigh. Your head fell back as his long fingers found their way to the damp crotch of your underwear. Your ready walls pulsed as he ran the back of his knuckles along your concealed slit.

Mattsun hummed as his lips wrapped around your throat. “Been daydreamin’ all damn day,” he grunted quietly, “about this.” He punctuated his sentence with a possessive grip over your pussy. He soiled your undies further with a few circles palmed into the fabric. Your cheeks radiated a rosey heat as your breathing fell short.

“You…” you sighed, “You want it?”

“Mmmmm,” Mattsun loved hearing you, “yeah.” His cheek brushed over yours as he brought his teeth to your ear. Unkempt, scruffy facial hair made his sharp jawline that much more dangerous.

You scratched his roots again, and arched your back into him. “Then take it.”

He bellowed a growl, carried on a deep exhale. His teeth tightened around your earlobe as his hot breath fanned your skin. He yanked your panties aside before plunging two, long fingers inside you. Your eyes fluttered shut once more as your heel bumped against his lower back. Mattsun kissed, sucked, and bit your jaw, chin, and lips, all while burying his knuckles between your plush walls. Your eyes darted around beneath your eyelids as he searched roughly for your g-spot.

Once you were breathless, barely able to make a sound, he really got to work. He stretched your swollen walls just like he did your shorts and panties. His fingers prodded your tingling nerves with a swift passion. Every crash of Mattsun’s knuckles into your labia sent a pulse of heat down your thighs and up your spine. Your whole body rocked slightly as he played your pussy like a divine instrument. He chased each and every one of your desperate sounds with increasing vigor.

But it wouldn’t be hooking up with Mattsun unless he had you on top. Keeping his now three fingers deep inside you, his body began to shift. He hooked his free arm under the sweet arch of your back. You held on tight with both arms wrapped around his neck as he rolled you both over. He never allowed you to catch a full breath. His lips locked onto yours with a gasping moan as his tongue savored your spit.

The crotch of your bottoms was a soaked mess, barely resisting the push and pull of his wrist. The way you straddled Mattsun’s hips left you spread wide open, all for him. Your head drooped, damp forehead pressed into his shoulder. You felt his fingers find your g-spot again, only to exploit it without mercy. Even as you shivered, your skin glowed with an unquenchable warmth. Mattsun’s hand gripped your hip tightly as he started pulling you down over his fingers. You exhaled in broken moans, all self-awareness dissolving from your mind.

“Shh shh shhhhh,” Mattsun cooed smugly, as if your debauched demeanor was anything but his fault. He couldn’t help but grin drunkenly into your tousled hair.

Your puffy walls strained around his fingers as they fucked you faster. His bruising grip on your hip only made you clench harder. Your hips moved all on their own, blissfully taking his lead. A familiar and steady pressure coiled deep in your core. Mattsun was bringing you closer unimaginably fast, in a way you could never resist. And your body was making him lose control just as fast. You stifled your cries with your lips on his throat as his hips rose to meet yours on every thrust of his hand. His cock pitched a firm tent in his shorts, the head of it prodded against the crease of your thigh. Your gooey honey dripped down his hand to stain the fabric separating you from your unspoken reward.

“Issseeii,” you whimpered, “I’mmm gonna--”

Brrrrrrrrp!

“Hey y’all wanna come smoke or...?” a voice was already asking.

The zipper of your tent’s flap shot open faster than your eyes could. Your mouth went dry, and your pussy was sure to follow. Your body froze, and your heart leaped up your throat. All you could do was stare blankly at Mattsun’s shocked expression. He raised the hand that wasn’t still buried in your folds to block the unwanted flashlight beam that was now shining over your disheveled forms.

“Bro!” Mattsun spat.

“Buh,” Makki’s voice cracked, “Bro…”

The silence now was deafening. You hid your face in Mattsun’s neck. This couldn’t be happening. A burning blush spread up your neck, around your ears, and across your cheeks. You felt like you died of embarrassment over and over, every second Makki saw you like this. Yet somehow all you could focus on were the three fingers still gently massaging your insides.

“Kinda in the middle of something,” Mattsun quipped sharply.

“Uh yeah…” Makki muttered. He sounded hypnotized. That painful silence settled back in for a few more seconds.

“Either come in or get out,” Mattsun’s voice cut back in, “Just shut the damn door.”

“What?!” you finally joined the discussion.

“You serious…?” Makki marveled.

“What, you think I don’t know?” Mattsun asked you softly with a chuckle. “Do I look like I’m joking?” he called back to Makki over your shoulder, spanking you roughly for emphasis.

“Well fuck,” Makki mumbled. He finally clicked off his flashlight, carelessly discarding it somewhere in the grass. Without a lick of shame or hesitation, he ducked down to climb through the tent’s opening, already fumbling with the pull string of his sweatpants. You couldn’t deny that you haven’t dreamt of this. But you trembled nervously nonetheless. You craned your neck around to peek at Makki disrobing. The dim light of dusk outlined his hunched figure. You watched him shrug his shoulders repeatedly while running one hand through his hair.

Is he psyching himself up? Your stiff expression cracked into a subtle smile. Something about his simple charm was starting to ease your body’s tension.

Mattsun tilted your face back towards him with a firm, gentle grip on your jaw. You were reminded just how big his hands were, not to mention his fingers still idly playing with your pussy. You exhaled a long, shaky sigh.

“Good girl,” he whispered. He pulled you close for a tender kiss. One that told you just how much you deserved to be taken care of. He tasted faintly of fire-roasted confectionery. Your walls twitched around his fingers.

“C-can I… uhm…” ‘Makki managed to squeak out. He was already fully naked, one fist squeezing the base of his freed cock.

“Here put this on,” Mattsun spoke evenly. He fished a little square foil out of his pillowcase before tossing it in Makki’s direction. “And don’t forget who let you have her.”

“Yeah, sure,” Makki answered flatly, with just a hint of sarcasm, as he obediently rolled the condom down his eager length.

“Focus on me, okay?” Mattsun’s voice deepened when addressing you. The growing darkness descending upon your tent only made you that much more aware of the subtleties. His chest rumbled under you as he spoke again. “Don’t worry about him. Don’t even think about him.”

“Mm..mhmm,” you hummed, tipping your head in a slight nod.

With that his fingers began to move again, while yours found purchase in his tangled hair. You warmed back up to his touch so easily, stuttering a sigh. Your fingernails scratched softly against his scalp as his curled gently inside your heat. Your awareness dissolved fast, enough for you to disregard Makki’s knees inching closer to you on the sleeping bag. Mattsun’s fingers brought you back to where you left off.

Before Makki could even think about fucking you though, Mattsun had to put him in his place. His fingers pumped into you a little faster as his free hand slid down his stomach. With a simple push against his waistband, Mattsun freed his fat cock. You felt his hot flesh slap against your ass. It slid easily between your cheeks. The very feeling of his sheer size had your pussy drooling. But he didn’t do this for you.

“Damn dude,” Makki’s voice sounded hollow.

Mattsun chuckled, pulling your bottom lip between his teeth. He swirled his fingers languidly, stirring up your sweet juices just a bit longer. A little fuzzy around the edges, you focused as best you could on the way he stretched you out. Your body melted into him as he finger fucked your inhibitions away.

Mattsun deemed you ready for something more, and withdrew his filthy fingers. Before Makki could take what he only assumed was his queue, Mattsun guided the thick head of dick into your messy hole. The arch in your back deepened as you welcomed the surprise. Mattsun only gave you an inch, just enough to wet the tip, and then he was shoving it up into your clit. You choked out a moan as his hot head stroked and stimulated your buzzing nerves.

“Think she’s ready for ya,” Mattsun purred. He cradled your jaw in his palm, paying slow and teasing attention to your swollen lips. His hard length throbbed against your clit as Makki sidled up behind you.

You heard Makki draw a steadying breath. Your shoulders and walls tightened with anticipation. Disbelief that this was actually happening faintly tickled the back of your brain. Mattsun kept his lips locked on yours as you felt something hot and heavy prod your entrance.

“Atta girl,” Mattsun whispered into your moaning mouth, “You can take it.”

Makki gasped as he pushed inside. Every inch he claimed of your pussy drained more control from his body. What started as a slow progression quickly ended with him slamming his groin into your ass with a satisfying slap. You cried out with a clipped whine, cut off by Mattsun drinking down the remains. You felt Makki’s fingers slide into the creases of your thighs, holding you steady as he grinded into you a little deeper.

“Fuck,” Makki praised. He’s been dying to fuck you for so long, and you were well worth the wait. Your walls squeezed him tight with a quivering pulse. He didn’t need any other sign to start moving. The sleeping bag bunched around his knees as he started snapping his hips against you. Makki was long, slender, and reached a spot deep inside you that Mattsun’s girth couldn’t. You tried to imagine how pretty it looked, sliding in and out of your sloppy sweet entrance. Mattsun groaned his approval, still planting sultry kisses all across your lips and jaw.

All this excitement and pressure made you so receptive. You were pressed between the two men of your dreams, getting your ass clapped and pussy pampered. Not to mention all of the short, dirty praises Mattsun slipped you while you rocked against him. You were light-headed and panting, taking every inch of Makki like your pussy was made for him. After a shaky start, he found his groove. His eyes trained on the source of every filthy, wet sound produced by his pounding. He thrusted in fast, hard bursts, just to see how loud you could get.

“Wanna kiss her?” Mattsun interrupted, a hint of mischief in his tone.

“Wh.. y-yeah,” Makki gasped out. He sounded more surprised now than when he was invited in to fuck you. His rhythm mellowed out as he leaned over you. You narrowed your eyes at Mattsun and puffed out some labored whimpers. What’s he up to?

Suddenly Makki was so close you could feel the heat of his breath. Your puffy walls clenched as you were reduced to simply warming his cock. Your eyes darted between the vague outlines of both their faces.

“Too bad,” Mattsun smirked in the darkness. He leaned up to crash his lips against Makki’s. The latter made the cutest little muffled yelp… but didn’t pull back. You could hear them testing the waters, slipping a bit of tongue into each other’s mouths before getting lost in the moment. You felt Makki’s cock twitch inside you. For once you didn’t mind being ignored like this. You watched and listened patiently, adding a few enthusiastic moans to theirs.

Makki didn’t stop kissing Mattsun when he finally picked up fucking you again. Your lips and teeth found Mattsun’s neck as Makki drove you close to the edge. Their rough and determined gasps for breath, the sultry smacking of lips, the hungry growls, and Makki’s full length slamming into your abused walls… all swirled into a torrent of pleasure that came to a head deep inside your core.

You cried out in finality before biting down hard on Mattsun’s shoulder. Your pussy fluttered and clenched, milking Makki dry as he stuffed the latex full of his seed. Mattsun let him gasp for breath, all while licking slowly across his sweaty jaw. Mattsun was more than pleased, but nowhere near finished.

“Beat it… ya had your fill,” Mattsun grumbled in a husky slur, “‘Bout time I get mine.”

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wonderwomanfantasy · 2 years

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head very full of a Matsukawa and Hanamaki threeway where you're in a fuck buddies/ FWB type deal with Matsun and need his dick badly one night so you come over even though Maki is there too because you are desperate desperate.

and like obviously Maki has been wanting to fuck you for a while now just to see if the shit Matsun says about your incredible head game is true, so he is jumping at the chance to see you.

but like Maki is nothing if not a bitch so he chickens out last second and resolves to just watch his best friend's dick split you open. then he starts touching himself and eventually he's pushing his dick into your mouth and whispering about what a good girl you are for taking both of them like this.

Matsun can't help but comment how your pussy gets wetter when Maki's cock bumps the back of your throat. and highkey you're wondering if it's physically possible to have Maki in your ass while Matsun keeps fucking your cunt or if that would break you.

but that's not the point the thought that's really been bouncing around in my head is this-

Matsukawa cums first and as he pulls out the three of you just watch as the mixture of yours and his cum slowly uses out of you at which point you ask Hanamaki if he's just going to stand there slack-jawed or if he's going to get to work and fuck his cum back into you like a good boy.

anyways I have three finals tomorrow help.

#nsfw////#hanamaki smut #matsun smut #matsuhana x reader #haikyuu smut #hq smut #kale rants

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bland-bi · 3 years

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Being friends with benefits with both Hanamaki and Matsukawa, but neither of them knows you’re sleeping with the other too. Makki is fun in bed, jokes here and there, giggles, it isn’t a very serious matter but he always makes sure you enjoy yourself. Mattsun is more serious, focused entirely on losing yourselves in the pleasure and making sure he doesn’t hurt you with his horsecock. Both of them are kinky, teasing little shits, so every night is a whole new experience.

Keeping this secret from them is not much of an issue, you don’t see them at the same time often enough for it to be worrying. But when you do, they tease you when the other has their back turned or is in another room. This all comes to a head one day, when Makki asks Mattsun about his sex life, clearly just wanting to brag about the fun you two had last night. Both boys talk about this one person they’ve been seeing, they’re gorgeous, perfect even. They have the prettiest moans, look great in any position and always feels amazing. You know they’re talking about you, with the way they keep side eyeing you but it seems as though they haven’t caught on.

That’s what you thought an hour ago, now they’re showing you the various videos of you sucking their dicks, or getting fucked from behind that they’ve sent each other. They’re reading out dirty texts you’ve sent them, and ones about you they’ve sent each other. All while you’re spit roasted on their cocks, whining and crying from humiliation and arousal. Makki and Mattsun knew from day one, you’re too perfect in bed to not brag about but they wanted to see how long you’d keep this secret. Now they’ve got you all to themselves for the night, and they’re going to make you regret not letting this secret out sooner.

#this was meant to be shorter #matsukawa smut #hanamaki smut #matsukawa issei smut #hanamaki takahiro smut #matsukawa x reader #hanamaki x reader #matsuhana x reader #haikyuu smut #haikyuu x reader #ash.📝#tw humiliation

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toru-oikawas-milkbread · 3 years

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A Long Night Ahead

Pairing: Issei Matsukawa x f!reader x Takahiro Hanamaki

Prompt/summary: While your boyfriend Makki was at the store, when you got home from work with your other boyfriend Matsukawa you thought that the two of you might unwind in front of the tv, but he’d seemed to have a different thought in mind for what he wished would happen tonight, and how could you say no when he came up behind you, nuzzled close to you and started to kiss your neck? While the two of you were in bed, your boyfriend Makki comes home with a feigned hurt, wanting to join in. As always, things were never a simple time in bed with the competitive men who liked to fight for your attention

Word count: 3.7K

Warnings/contents: Smut: Light nipple stimulation, light teasing, use of a dildo in the beginning, lots of kissing, a slight Makki vs. Matsukawa feel when it comes to having the readers attention, pussy penetration. Fluff, strong language, 18+

Notes: This one may not be as long as my other poly relationship stories are, but I hope that you enjoy it! I love the dynamic that can be shared between Matsukawa and Makki, honestly they’d be one of the most fun boys to be in a poly relationship with in my eyes. The teasing and the flirting and the playful competition 😍 say less 😂

I could not come up with a title for this chapter. “A long night ahead” is just something I settled on 😅

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A dildo was 7 inches deep inside of you, getting thrusted at a steady pace while your boyfriend kissed and sucked along your neck. The dildo inside of you was stretching you out nicely, nearly as much as your boyfriend Matsukawa did every time, but even then the dildo wasn’t big enough to leave you feeling what Matsukawa left you feeling. Until he was inside of you however, this was enough to leave you a moaning mess.

Matsukawa’s bare chest pressed against your own as he sucked a small hickey onto the side of your neck, his shirt hanging off of him as he gently grinded himself against your thigh. He wore his pants, though long ago he had tossed off his belt, leaving only the zipper to grind against your skin every now and then. Your nails dug lightly into his back, holding the man close while he moved the dildo inside of you quickly even as his arm was aching for him to stop.

You were clung to the man as you moaned out, reaching your 4th orgasm around the thick dildo. A soft little chuckle came from Matsukawa right by your ear as he pulled back to sit on his knees over one of your legs. You eyed the man through half-lidded eyes, panting as you tried to catch your breath from the constant stimulation that had now come to a crashing stop as Matsukawa slid the dildo out of you and tossed it aside on the bed.

Matsukawa only left you panting for a moment before he leaned back in and pressed his lips to yours, getting comfortable back on top of you and pushing his tongue easily into your mouth. You wrapped your arms around the man again, shoving a hand into his curly hair and giving a soft moan against his mouth as you wrapped your tongue around his. Matsukawa’s body grinded lightly against your own, earning soft moans that were like music to his ears from you into the kiss.

“You guys are having way too much fun without me,” Makki said as he quietly walked into the room, though even as you thought Matsukawa might pull back to greet the man, he only kept close to you and continued kissing you, so you didn’t bother, wrapping your leg around the man and keeping him close. “Wow, no hi? Hello? How are you?” He asked with a feigned saddened sigh. “You guys don’t even love me anymore.” As your eyes were closed, you only knew Makki was closer as he plopped down on the bed beside the two of you. “Man, you even have the dildo out— you guys really are having fun.” Matsukawa finally pulled back from the kiss, leaving you panting as he licked his lips off and looked at Makki.

“Welcome home. How was the store?”

“Busy,” the man said, leaning over and pressing a quick kiss to Matsukawa’s lips before he leaned down and pressed a kiss to your cheek. “Oooh, Matsukawa’s got you good,” he teased as your forehead was sweaty and your cheeks were flushed. “Such a pretty girl,” he said, leaning in to press a quick and soft kiss to your lips before he gave a content sigh and pulled back a bit. “So, how long have you guys been at it now?” Matsukawa shrugged.

“I think we started maybe 10 minutes after you left.” Makki gave a huff and leaned in, nuzzling his face against your shoulder.

“If I’d known you guys were gonna have all the fun without me then I wouldn’t have gone to the store tonight, I would have went earlier after I finished cleaning instead of watching tv.”

“Nobody said that we were done,” Matsukawa said, looking in your direction. “What do you think, can you go some more?” He asked, watching as you were quick to nod.

“I can go longer.” Matsukawa sent you a little smile, though Makki’s mouth pressing a few soft kisses to your neck stole your attention away from the man quickly. Matsukawa leaned down, pressing his lips bak to yours. Makki moved, nudging Matsukawa out of the way and making the man pull back from the kiss to look at him. Instead of moving to kiss you like Matsukawa thought he might, Makki moved down and took your nipple into his mouth. You shifted on the bed, giving a soft moan when Makki’s teeth gently nibbled on your nipple as Matsukawa leaned down to kiss your neck.

Laying your head back, you closed your eyes and gave a soft moan. Granted when you had first gotten with the two men, your relationship had been nice, but you never would have thought that it would have lasted this long and stayed so consistently sweet, but with Makki’s playfulness and Matsukawa’s down-to-earth teasing nature, you were never left bored and they damn near always kept you on your toes. Sexual encounters with them had been a bit scary at first because it had been the first time you’d ever been in bed with two men instead of just one, but now that you were used to the sensation, forcing yourself to get through those first few sessions was the best decision of your life.

A soft moan left you as Makki sucked harder on your nipple, though he quickly let it slide past his lips with a crisp ‘pop’ as he went to kiss along the other side of your neck. Matsukawa licked along your jaw, glancing at the man beside him who quickly moved to kiss your lips before Matsukawa could. You kissed Makki back immediately, leaning into his touch before a soft bite to your skin made you yelp and stole your attention away from him.

“Ah, hey— Issei,” you complained, looking at the man who leaned in to kiss you right afterwards. You gave a soft grumble in complaint but kissed the man back as Makki mumbled something about Matsukawa not being fair beneath his breath. Makki stripped his shirt off, tossing it the the side and taking his jeans off in the meanwhile while you and Matsukawa were still kissing.

“Well fine. If I can’t kiss her lips then I’ll just kiss somewhere else,” Makki said, nudging Matsukawa out of the way again. Makki got on the bed between your legs and leaned in to press a kiss to your clit, sliding his tongue along your folds right after and earning a soft sound from you against Matsukawa’s lips. Though the kiss was intense and you were left mostly quieted by the sound of Matsukawa’s mouth pressed to your own. His hand moved to grope at your breast and tease your nipple while Makki enclosed his mouth around your clit and started to lick and suck on it.

A moan broke the kiss between you and Matsukawa that came from you as Matsukawa’s fingers pinched your nipple a bit harder and Makki sucked hard on your clit at the same time, though Makki’s middle and pointer finger easily pushing inside of you right afterwards had made you moan again and deflect a kiss from Matsukawa who gave a soft smile as he pulled back a bit to look at you.

“You’re so cute when you moan like that,” he said quietly, pressing a kiss to your nose as you peeked at him through half-lidded eyes. “Why don’t you moan for me again?” He asked, pinching your nipple and making you give another shocked moan, making the mans aching cock twitch in his boxers. “Mmm, good girl.” He said, leaning in and pressing a kiss to your lips. “How about you help me out baby,” he said, reaching over and guiding your hand to his pants and cupping it around his erection. “You got me so hard for you.” He whispered before pressing his lips to yours for a soft kiss. “Help me out?” You gave a soft nod, leaning in to kiss him again as you pushed your hand down into his jeans and boxers and grasped at his warm shaft. His cock twitched in your hand when your chilled fingers wrapped around his shaft and started to stroke him without warning.

Makki peeked up at the two of you, seeing your hand down Matsukawa’s pants and giving a soft grunt.

“Issei, you get all the attention,” he mumbled, though Matsukawa didn’t bother to pull back from the slow and passionate kiss that was being shared between the two of you. Makki gave another grumble as you squirmed on the bed when his fingers curled inside of you, leaning back down to suck on your clit. Matsukawa gave a soft moan against your mouth as your thumb rubbed along the tip of his cock. He slid his tongue into your mouth, moving his hand back to grope at your chest as you gave soft little moans because of Makki’s mouth and fingers inside of you.

Matsukawa broke the kiss, moving his head to lay it on your collarbone and giving a soft moan as you moved your hand faster along his shaft and started to squeeze at him more.

You looked down at Makki, biting your lip when he peeked up at you. A small smirk was quick to grow on Makki’s face as he sucked on your clit. You gave a soft moan, squeezing Matsukawa in your hand as the man nuzzled his head against your neck and kept his eyes closed, his warm breath hitting your skin as he gave quiet moans by your ear that had made you more wet— something that Makki noticed immediately as he fingered you. He moved his fingers a bit faster, relishing in the sweet sounds of your quiet moans and the sound of how wet you were around his fingers. Even if it was caused by Matsukawa, he couldn’t have cared less.

Another moan came from you as the man ventured from your clit and went to lick at your entrance where his fingers were quickly pumping in and out of you, making you squirm down against the man as your hand lagged a bit on Matsukawa’s cock. The man beside you nibbled on your collarbone, making you yelp and grabbing your attention as you looked at him the best that you could. You moved your hand a bit faster on Matsukawa shaft as the man leaned up to kiss you, quickly kissing him back though giving another moan into his mouth as Makki’s fingers curled inside of you.

“Mmm, you’re so tasty,” Makki said, licking at your pussy that was nearly dripping around his fingers. You broke the kiss with Matsukawa, pressing your forehead to his and moaning as you tried keeping a steady pace on his cock while Makki fingered you quickly.

“Ah, fuck,” you moaned, squeezing your eyes shut and leaning into the man beside you. “Fuck, Hiro— you’re gonna make me cum!” Makki gave a little chuckle, knowing already how close you were to reaching that orgasm because of how wet you were around his fingers. It didn’t take too much longer before you came undone around Makki’s fingers, curling your toes and squirming on the bed as you reached yet another orgasm tonight and stopped squeezing Matsukawa’s shaft as you came. The man beside you pressed a quick kiss to your lips before moving away. You watched as both of the man moved, Makki licking his fingers off while Matsukawa got up and stripped his pants off. Makki gave Matsukawa a look before he turned his attention back to you.

“What do you think? Are you ready for me to fuck that sweet pussy of yours?” Makki asked, chuckling as your cheeks warmed. “Should I take your embarrassment as a yes?” He asked with a little smirk as you looked at Matsukawa who got comfortable on the bed beside you and leaned in to take your nipple into his mouth. “Or should I take that pretty little clit back into my mouth?” Makki gave a soft hum as he leaned down over Matsukawa and kissed you quickly. “Scratch that— I want to feel this pussy clenching around more than my fingers.” Makki reached down, grasping his cock and lining it up with your entrance.

You spread your legs for the man who leaned back a little bit, grabbing onto your thighs and pulling you closer as he gently started to rock his hips against you and pushing himself deep. You gave a moan in shock while Matsukawa’s mouth let your nipple go as Makki moved you. Matsukawa gave Makki’s hand that held onto your thigh a light slap to push him away while he grabbed onto your leg and pulled it up more as he leaned down and kissed you quickly.

The attention that had been set on Makki was stolen by Matsukawa who held an intense moment of eye contact with you. A soft moan came from you as Makki started to move inside of you, sliding nearly all of himself out of you and slowly pushing it back in, something that made you give another moan as you looked at Matsukawa who reached up to grope at your breast.

“Oh, fuck,” you mumbled, glancing at Makki, though Matsukawa’s fingers were quick to turn your chin and bring your gaze back to him.

“Oh, I’m Matsukawa Issei and I don’t play fair,” makki grumbled, making you give a little laugh before it broke with a moan as Makki thrusted inside of you a bit quicker.

“I was here with her first, it’s only fair,” Matsukawa said teasingly as he glanced at the other man who rolled his eyes at the small smirk on his boyfriend’s face. “Besides, who was it that wormed their way into who’s relationship, huh?” Matsukawa teased.

“You guys totally welcomed me with open arms, shut up.” Makki retorted, sliding his hand along your leg slowly as he thrusted inside of you. “Fuck, you feel so good.” He whispered as you leaned into Matsukawa and closed your eyes as you pressed your forehead to his collarbone. Matsukawa reached down, sliding his warm hand along your stomach and rubbing his fingers against your clit. You gave a moan and laid your head back on the pillows, curling your toes as both of the men were bringing you to this new level of pleasure that the dildo couldn’t— even if that had been stretching you out more than Makki was.

Your fingers grasped tight onto the sheets as Matsukawa rubbed faster at your clit and leaned in to kiss your neck. Makki closed his eyes and relaxed his head back, giving soft moans with every thrust inside of you as you squeezed around his shaft. Makki gave a moan and looked down at the two of you, grabbing tighter onto your legs.

“Oh, god— you feel so good.” Makki moaned out, meeting your eyes when you looked at the man as you gave soft moans while Matsukawa sucked on your neck. “You’re squeezing around me so tight, baby,” he mumbled while Matsukawa continued to rub quickly on your clit. You curled your toes tight as your eyebrows furrowed inwards.

“Hiro, I’m gonna cum,” you moaned, closing your eyes and laying your head back. “Fuck, Issei— you’re gonna make me squirt.” You squirmed on the bed, giving out a loud moan as you reached another orgasm, and with Matsukawa’s help, you were squirting around Makki’s shaft in no time. Makki gave a loud moan as you came around his shaft, making the man cum inside of you from just how tightly you were squeezing around him. Makki leaned his head back and panted softly as he gently rocked his hips against yours.

“Fuck,” he mumbled, tiredly looking between the two of you. “I really should have gotten more sleep last night, huh?” You gave a soft laugh and leaned into Matsukawa as the man slowed down inside of you, though Matsukawa’s fingers were still gently applying pressure to your clit and making you squirm lightly on the bed.

“Mmm, Issei…” You mumbled in slight complaint. “It’s too much,” you whispered, squirming against both of the men. Matsukawa pressed a soft kiss to your head before he pulled his fingers back and looked at Makki. He moved on the bed, watching as Makki slid himself out of you before he moved to lay down on the bed beside you.

“Okay,” Makki looked over as you started to sit up, giving a little yawn before you looked at the man. “Come here,” he said with a little smile. “Come cuddle.” You gave a soft laugh and moved to straddle the mans waist, leaning down and resting your head on his chest. Makki pressed a kiss to your head, sliding his hands along your back and looking back at Matsukawa as he stripped his boxers off. Makki closed his eyes, nuzzling closer to you while Matsukawa got back on the bed. You closed your eyes, holding onto the sheets as Matsukawa spread your legs a bit and glanced at the two of you.

“Are you ready, baby?” Matsukawa asked, sliding his hands along your ass.

“I’m ready,” you said, nuzzling closer to the man beneath you while Matsukawa started to line himself up with your entrance. A moan left you as Matsukawa stretched you out with only the head of his cock. Though you were tight around him, he had easily started to push himself inside of you at the extent of earning some whiny moans from you as you shifted on your knees and pressed your head to Makki’s collarbone. The man beneath you slid his hands along your back, giving your hips light squeezes while you squirmed against him as Matsukawa slowly pushed himself inside of you as to not hurt you.

“You’re so tight, baby,” Matsukawa said with a soft grunt. “Fuck, you feel so good.” He lightly rocked himself against you, stretching you out as he pushed his shaft deep inside of you. “God, you’re squeezing me so tight.” He mumbled, sucking in a hiss of breath from between his teeth. He gave a soft hum, grasping at your hips tighter. He’d been working himself up so much tonight with your moans and kisses, though he hadn’t orgasmed once and it made him worry a bit. Worrying that he was going to cum too fast inside of you.

“Mng, fuck Issei…” You curled your toes, pussy clenching around Matsukawa’s cock. Makki reached around, groping at your ass while Matsukawa rocked his hips against your ass at a steady pace while Makki’s hands slid on top of his and gave them a light squeeze. The two met eyes while you moaned against Makki’s neck, though as Matsukawa’s eyebrows furrowed inwards in pleasure, a little smirk crept onto Makki’s face. You grinded lightly against the man as you squirmed, earning a soft hum from Makki.

“Fuck, I’m not even inside of you anymore and you have me twitching for you,” the man said with a content sort of sigh as he reached up and twirled a small chunk of your hair around his fingers. “Pull out game weak, Matsukawa?” The man teased, looking back at his boyfriend who’s eyebrows were furrowing upwards in pleasure.

“Shut up— you came in her, too.” He retorted, making Makki laugh.

“Yeah, but now you’re about to do it and therefor I can laugh at you for it.” He said, making Matsukawa roll his eyes, though the pleasure wasn’t decreasing even as Makki teased him. Your moans were still prominent, making the man throb inside of you with every thrust that he thought might be the movement that became his sad undoing. He wanted to make you cum before he came, it was something he always worked his hardest to do, though because you had already reached an orgasm so many times tonight, your body didn’t seem keen on giving him another one to go along with his own.

Even as Matsukawa finally came undone, you barely squirted around the man’s cock, only clenching tighter around him and adding to the already loud and pleasurable moan from him.

“Ah, fuck,” Matsukawa moaned, slowly pulling himself out of you and looking back at the two of you while you nuzzled closer to Makki. The man beneath you pressed a kiss to your head while Matsukawa moved to lay beside the two of you. Silently, you pressed a hand to his chest and made the man smile as he reached up and placed his hand over yours.

“You guys are so gross,” Makki teased as he gently caressed your body, something that earned a raised eyebrow from Matsukawa. “Not a word.” You snickered, moving to sit up on the mans waist and meeting Makki’s eye before you pressed a kiss to his lips.

“I love you guys.” You said, though you were quick to yawn afterwards. “But Issei really took it out of me and I need to shower.”

“I can wash your hair,” Makki said with a little smirk as he groped at your ass.

“Is that all you can do?” You teased, making the man snicker.

“Believe it or not, I can take a nonsexual shower with my girlfriend. Now my boyfriend, I don’t know— he’s kind of a horny bastard.”

“Makki, you’re literally so much hornier than me.”

“Ah-ah-ah— don’t talk back about who’s hornier, you take the cake.”

“Since when?” Matsukawa asked, pushing himself up onto his elbow to get a better look at the man. His hand still held onto yours even as it fell off his chest.

“Since I caught you and (y/n) fucking in the bathroom that one time at that restaurant you guys went to— without me, might I add.”

“3 years ago? Oh, you’re something else.” You gave a light snicker, giving your arms a stretch as you looked between the men who were bickering— something that happened quite frequently in your household, though it had always been in good fun. You couldn’t even remember the last time any of you had a serious fight. That was yet another pro of being in love with your best friends.

“Come on, let’s just go take a shower.” You said, grabbing Makki’s hand and pulling him along with you. “You’re welcome to join in, Issei— you horny bastard.” The man gave a roll of his eyes, something that made you laugh as you offered your other hand. He took it, getting up and walking along with the two of you, but it didn’t seem as if they were done bickering.

“You’re so hornier than I am.” Matsukawa grumbled, something Makki grinned at.

“You know what— I can accept that actually.”

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iwas-baby · 3 years

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matsuhana thot brain going brrr

going to the beach with them and u n issei splash around in the water while makki sits in the secluded spot you picked watching the two of you, his horny ass getting worked up watching and waits for you to come back and what do you know..👐

omg yes pleaseee... i got kinda carried away too lmao

makki is sensitive to the sun, okay? so he sits under the umbrella, a little bit grumpy see how you and mattsun frolic in water. the way droplets seem to drip down your cleavage, the way issei's swimming trunks seem to be slipping down and exposing the v-line that makes a path for his cock. it's almost too much for makki, but the cherry on top is the way you latch onto him in the water, pressing against issei, bringing your lips to his.

he's almost embarrassed how easily it turns him on, shuffling on the chair and adjusting his own swimsuit, making him glad the three of you picked such a secluded spot. he tries not to think about it, but his hard cock is unbearable at this point.

the strawberry blonde watches as the two of you come up, soaking wet, giggling and still so touchy. you turn to him, with your typical smile, making his cheeks grow hot.

"what's wrong 'hiro, get sun burnt in the shade or something?" issei laughed at you oblivion, clearly seeing the bulge in his boyfriend's swim shorts. he places a hand on your back, "i don't think that's quite it, sweetheart."

that's how the three of you find yourselves like this: you sitting all pretty on makki's cock, tits out and issei's dick hitting the back of your throat.

you groan, feeling up your own breasts as takahiro thrusts up at a slow, savoring pace, his own whines filling the air between you as he can't handle the way your cunt sucks him in.

issei pops his cock out of your mouth, making you hum, missing the feel of choking on his length. though the lustful feeling is substituted at the sight of mattsun leaning down towards makki, gripping the base of his cock.

takahiro happily takes him into his mouth, making the strawberry blonde gag. "my babies are both such cock sluts, aren't they? so desperate to have their throats stuffed?"

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complexgods · 3 years

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Hi! I saw you're reqs were open now, I was wondering if you could write a mattsun x m! reader x maki? Where the reader has a crush on both of them (they r already dating) where the reader confesses to them and they end up fucking or smth like that? with overstim and light dacryphillia? also can I be 🐝 anon?

Of course! Also, you’re my first emoji anon I’m chxjxkdk 🥰 of course you can! And whooo I’ve been meaning to write a Matsuhana x reader fic for a WHILE this is GOOD okay okay

18+, FEMALE IDENTIFYING READERS AND MINORS DNI

Warnings: Matsukawa x Hanamaki x M!reader, alcohol consumption, threesome, overstim, dacryphilia, praise, degradation, Mattsun has a monster cock

A/N: I'm really sorry this took so long! I just haven't been able to focus on a lot recently and I really went ham on the backstory but I hope you enjoy this! (not proofread because I am so tired)

"So glad you could make it!" Hanamaki greets you at the door with a hug.

"Yeah, sorry I haven't been able to hang out recently, I've just been super busy." You try to justify as you hand Matsukawa a bottle of wine.

It wasn't all true that you were too busy to hang out with your best friends recently, you just had… Issues to work through. Specifically the fact that you were in love with your best friends and they were a couple. It wasn't like you never wanted to hang out with them again, you just hoped that spending some time away from them, working through your feelings might solve the issue. But no, of course, the second Matsukawa flashes you that lazy smile or Hanamaki does just about anything, you're right back where you started. You sigh before joining the two in the kitchen, helping them get everything ready for the movie night you had been planning for weeks.

"So, tell us! What's new with you?" Matsukawa asks, opening the bottle of wine you had brought over.

"Oh not much, you know, work as usual. My boss has been on my ass lately and it's driving me up the wall but, you know." You smile, taking the glass that was handed to you.

"Oh, your boss drives you up the wall huh? Shame. I wanted to do that to you." Hanamaki says with a lopsided grin, and you can't help but blush slightly at the shameless flirting.

"Yeah, you wish." You try to retort, but it's too late. Mattsun and Makki were already exchanging glances.

"What's new with you? Find a job yet, Makki?" You divert the situation, and apparently, it worked.

"Nope. I'm happy to be a househusband as long as Mattsun here brings in the money."

The conversation goes on with no problem after that, and you all quickly fall back into your usual banter. You really did miss hanging out with them like this.

"So, what are we watching?" Mattsun asks, turning to you and Makki sitting on the couch.

"I was thinking Woman In Black," Makki says before downing the rest of his beer.

"Perfect." You and Mattsun say at the same time.

"After all, fear is an aphrodisiac," Makki says, giving you a grin. You turn away in embarrassment. Seriously, what has gotten into Makki tonight? Does he know? You clear your throat and try not to stammer.

"Uh- y-yeah I heard about that… as well…" You pour yourself more wine as you sit back. This was fine. It was fine. Makki just likes teasing, he doesn't actually mean it.

"So… You been seeing anyone lately?" You choke on your wine as Matsukawa just looks at you with a raised eyebrow.

"Um… Nope, I have not."

"Why? You're hot and charismatic. No guy pique your interest as of late?"

"N- no that's not it."

"Then what, you have a crush on someone?" Makki asks, his eyes shining with excitement.

Maybe it was the wine or just the fact that you couldn't hold your secret any longer, but you couldn't help yourself.

"Yeah, I do, actually."

"Ooooh who is it?" Both of them ask at the same time. You couldn't help but realise that they already know.

"You sure you want to know?" You turn your body to fully face the two, who are nodding with a smirk on their face.

"Fine. I have a crush on both of you. Satisfied?"

"Oh no, honey, we won't be satisfied until you are," Makki says, leaning closer to you.

"You see, we've been wanting to wreck you for a really long time," Mattsun says as Makki makes his way over to your lap, straddling you.

"Really?" You ask, looking up at Makki with big eyes.

"Mhm." He answers before leaning in to kiss you.

"God, you're so hot," Mattsun says from right next to you as Makki deepens the kiss, slowly starting to grind his hips into yours. When you let out a soft moan, Mattsun stops the two of you.

"Don't just hog him, Makki. I want some as well." Makki immediately gets up to let Mattsun take his place, pulling at your hair before kissing you deeply.

At some point, you must've walked over to the bedroom, because now you're lying naked on their bed with Makki on top of you, kissing and biting your neck and collarbone. You groan when Makki grinds down on your length, bucking your hips involuntarily, closing your eyes.

"Oh look at you, so needy for cock, aren't you? Prep him, won't you, Makki darling?" Matsukawa coos as you hear the clinking of a belt.

Seconds later, Mattsun taps the tip of his cock against your lips, and once you manage to focus your eyes on the absolute monstrosity before you, you can't help but choke out another moan.

"So big-" You say with wide eyes as you reach out to touch him.

"Hm. Wonder what it would look like stretching your throat open." Makki says from between your legs before adding a second finger to your hole, making you gasp. Mattsun takes this opportunity to slide inside your mouth, making you gag instantly.

"Come on now, take it, I know you can."

You obey, letting him thrust into you until tears were stinging your eyes.

"Oh, Makki, look at that. He's crying."

"Look at you! Cute boy." Makki praises as he swipes the pre that started to pool on your stomach, licking his fingers clean.

"You taste wonderful, baby. Gonna make you cum from my fingers alone." You want to respond, but Mattsun thrusts into your throat harshly, groaning as you take even more of him.

Once Makki finds your prostate, you are gone, rolling your eyes to the back of your head, cumming untouched.

"Wow, look at that. Such a slut just cumming untouched, aren't you?" You do your best to hum in agreement, which makes Mattsun's dick twitch in your mouth.

"God, your mouth feels so good. I wonder what your little hole would feel like, tightening around my cock."

As Mattsun says this, you feel lube coating your hole before Makki slides inside you, letting out a shaky breath. You whine, still feeling the high from your first orgasm.

"That's right, baby, doing so well for us." Makki coos, thrusting into you, filling you up to the brim.

One hand wraps around your dick and another starts teasing your nipples, and you are too far gone to notice anything else happening. All you know are Mattsun's dick in your mouth, and Makki's in your hole.

"Shit, I'm close," Mattsun moans as he pulls out, cumming all over your face. He kisses you deeply as Makki fucks into you relentlessly, pumping your cock in time with his thrusts.

"Are you gonna cum again? I can feel you twitching, you're close aren't you?" Makki says as he picks up the pace, slamming into you.

You both come at the same time, moaning loudly as you spill onto your stomach, your entire body twitching and feeling overly sensitive from the overstim.

Once you regain your breath, Makki slowly pulls out of you with a hiss, disposing of the condom before laying down next to you and Mattsun.

"Wanna watch Woman In Black now?"

#hanamaki smut #matsukawa smut #matsuhana x reader #matsuhana x reader smut #hanamaki x reader #matsukawa x reader #hq smut #haikyuu smut #hq x reader #haikyuu x reader #hq x male reader #haikyuu x male reader #🐝 anon #answered #also thank you alex for just helping me out my brain did not cooperate this week #alex tag #felix thirsts

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shokami · 3 years

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anti - romantic ; iwaizumi hajime

synopses ; “. . . during the final year of college, iwaizumi decided to end things with y/n to focus on his upcoming career in the music industry. y/n held onto their resentment. years later after moving on, they come face to face.”

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chapter six : my dick ain’t going near you, bestie

authors notes and headcanons ; i want to mention this now, and not later but… if you guys are looking for a mature smau, where everyone actually acts like an adult. this is not the place. they are all lowkey dicks or a little toxic at one point. it’s fuck boy central

iwa really doesn’t care if oikawa sleeps with yn, he’d probably join if the opportunity ever arose.

oikawa and yn getting caught in public may cause some tension in the rumors of iwa being in the ‘dating scene’

it’s true that they’ve all had feelings for yn at one point, and even though they’ll never admit it— they all still do.

taglist CLOSED : @mirakeul @stellumi @boosyboo9206 @lilith412426 @schleepyflocci @moonlightaangel @whorefornoodles @daphnxy @zukoslosthishonor @leetucethesauce @kachuuha @faithfulferns @girlyluke @kodzurin @jesstetsuro @anngelllla @ellesalazar @sakusasimpbot @mahitocity @tendo-sxtori @peepeepoopoot @tetsuswhore @kodzuken-blog @bbyhaji @emsdesu @onlyonew @msbybrainrot @miyadarling @ahtsuwu @vinjayeet @sugawaras-simpsquad @beeps-beeper @ak-may @cirtruss @inu-makki @em0mik4s4 @a-moon-fairy @bakugouswh0r3 @seashells26 @sakusasbitch @smolmo

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koganegawasimp · 4 years

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Hello! I’m so happy about how my request had turned out! I noticed how you said you would live some poly seijoh requests... that would’ve have been apart of my last one but I didn’t think you wrote for that. So! What I’m saying is, how about you write some of your own poly seijoh headcanons! Anything you’d like! I really love those boys and would kill to read it! 🤍🤍

Hi!! I loved writing these so much oh my god!! I also added to my rules that I’ll write for poly relationships!! I kind of went a little bit overboard with this, and I wasn’t 100% sure about how to end it, but I hope you enjoy!! I tried to write an equal amount about each boy but I feel like I didn’t write as much for Iwa but oh well. And thank you SO MUCH for requesting them I love them so much!! (There’s a part two now, you can find it right here!

Poly Seijoh Third Years

Word Count: 3000 words (...yeah)

Warnings: some timeskip spoilers, proceed with caution if you don’t know their timeskip occupations

You’ve all been very good friends since first year, and are practically inseparable

Since you’re all a pretty popular friend group, there are a lot of people who have crushes on you guys and end up confessing

But none of you ever end up accepting any confessions, which leads to some rumors about how you’re all hooking up or how some of you are dating

And I mean the rumors are at least a little bit based in reality; I mean no one can miss how Makki and Mattsun walk around with their pinkies practically interlaced, or how Iwaizumi always buys you and Oikawa lunch and snacks, or how Oikawa stares at Makki in class when he thinks no one is looking, or how Mattsun teases you in the hallways, or how you all borderline cuddle in public whenever one of you have a bad day

You’re all hanging on a precipice between friendship and dating, and everyone’s too terrified of making a move and risking “the end of your friendship” (even though I don’t think any of them would actually end a friendship over a crush)

One night after their practice, you’re all hanging out at Oikawa’s house

The fast food you got earlier is strewn all over the coffee table, and everyone’s draped all over the living room furniture while you watch (heckle) shitty horror movies

Oikawa is sitting in Mattsun’s lap, Makki’s head is on your thighs, Iwaizumi has his arm flung over your and Mattsun’s shoulders

It’s somehow both incredibly calm and comforting, as well as tense

Out of basically nowhere, Mattsun picks up the remote and pauses the movie

“Hey, is everything ok?” Iwaizumi asks, clearly very concerned.

Mattsun just sucks in a deep breath

“Hey, I really like you guys” he finally says

“Uh yeah I sure hope so? We’re best friends it would kind of suck if you couldn’t stand us” Makki laughs nervously

“Not like that dumbass. I mean I like you like I want to be able to hold hands with you guys and kiss you and go on dates that we actually call dates instead of just ‘hang outs’ you know?”

Everyone breathes out a breath you didn’t realize you were holding

“Oh thank god, I was so worried I was reading all the signs wrong” Oikawa says

You just kind of sit in silence for a little longer, it’s a lot to process! You just found out that your friends all want to date you, and you want to date them too!

“So...does this mean we’re all...dating now??”

Everyone just kind of nods in agreement and in an incredibly anticlimactic fashion, you all just go back to watching the movie

So now you’re all officially dating!

Literally no one at school is surprised

Going from a platonic friend group to a romantic polyamorous relationship is incredibly smooth

It’s basically the same as it was before, but now you hold hands walking around school, and you kiss each other goodbye, and you finally get to tell each other how you feel about them whenever you want, and Oikawa stares at Makki in class without caring about who’s watching (once they got detention because they were literally blowing each other kisses in the middle of Calculus. You and Mattsun found it absolutely hilarious. Iwaizumi was not amused.)

You also all had a pretty long talk at the very beginning about boundaries (communication is super important especially if your relationship has more than two people!!)

Everyone is on a different level of comfort when it comes to PDA, but they’re all ok with at least some of it

Oikawa is the most comfortable and oh my god he is so clingy

He will literally drape himself on top of you in public if he feels like he’s not getting enough attention

Hanamaki is in second, he has no shame and he really likes physical affection (I think one of his main love languages is physical touch) and he’s also really flirty (but more in goofy way)

He tends to stick to holding hands and cheek/forehead kisses, but he will occasionally pick you up and kiss you all over your face while calling you his “personal ray of sunshine” to make you giggly and embarrassed

Matsukawa is in third, he is also pretty shameless but he does prefer being affectionate at home and in private

He does almost always have his arm around someone’s shoulder or waist, and sometimes he’ll just hug you from behind and rest his head on your shoulder while you’re in the middle of a conversation

Iwaizumi is the least comfortable with it, but he still likes it!! He’s just worried that he’ll end up making the people around you uncomfortable if you’re all too affectionate

He likes it when you lay your head on his shoulder whenever you’re both sitting down

Also, because there’s so much communication and because you’ve all been close to each other, there’s almost never any jealousy or fighting

Even when there are arguments and fights, it’s almost always resolved by the end of the day, and there are no hard feelings after the fact

You all go on dates every weekend! Oikawa likes going on super fancy and romantic dinner dates, Hanamaki likes amusement park dates, Matsukawa loves arcade dates (once you all had a laser tag date and it was incredibly fun but also so competitive that you almost got kicked out) and Iwaizumi actually really loves museum and aquarium dates

Whenever you guys don’t really feel like going out for a date you just watch movies together at home while cuddling

Once Iwaizumi tricked Mattsun and Oikawa into studying by promising a “study date” which actually just ended up being Iwa yelling at both of them to focus

Also sometimes some of you will go on dates with only two or three of you (you all have a groupchat, and everytime there’s a date like that everyone on the date spams the groupchat with cute date pictures)

Pet names! There are so many pet names!

They use such a wide variety of pet names on you and each other, Iwa usually sticks to the classic ones like baby, Makki calls you sweetheart (both in a genuine way and to be a little shit), Mattsun calls you gorgeous/handsome, and Oikawa has SO MANY names for you (sunshine, prince/princess, angel, my love, etc.)

Once Mattsun called Oikawa his “handsome prince” as a joke and Oikawa blushed SO hard (he never lived that one down)

Whenever you all have sleepovers it is so soft and wholesome oh my god

They’re all so so cuddly

Oikawa is definitely a little spoon BFDBGBSG he just really likes being held! He genuinely loves how safe and warm and at home he feels in your arms

Hanamaki likes sleeping on his stomach with his head on your chest so he can hear your heartbeat

Matsukawa is a little bit of a starfish, so he’s always just super spread out. He usually ends up just kind of draping his limbs on top of everyone else

Iwaizumi sleeps like a koala! He will fully wrap his whole body around one person, and it’s somehow both incredibly comforting and a little bit suffocating

It doesn’t really matter how you guys are positioned when you fall asleep, when you wake up in the morning you’re all just a huge tangle of limbs

Getting up is a challenge because in addition to being stuck in the middle of a bunch of ridiculously tall dudes, you have to deal with Iwa holding you hostage and Oikawa whining about how he just wants to stay in bed all day

Makki is absolutely the type of person who would fart and trap you under the covers while cackling maniacally

Mattsun has the WORST morning breath but he also loves sleepy morning kisses

When Oikawa wakes up before you, he likes to turn around in your arms and play with your hair and watch your face, he just thinks you look so peaceful and happy in your sleep!

Lazy mornings with them are the absolute BEST you can not convince me otherwise

Even after you’re all awake, you all just stay in bed cuddling until someone has to get up to pee or you’re just too hungry

Mattsun is such a good cook! He makes everyone a really nice breakfast!

Oikawa helps him out by decorating all the food, he definitely knows how to cut fruits into like flower shapes and all that fancy shit

Once graduation rolls around, you’re really worried that you’ll all grow apart and break up once you’re all in college and actually working

But they’re all quick to reassure you that they all love you so much and they’re all willing to try and make the relationship work

You all go to college pretty close to each other, so instead of moving into a dorm, you just get an apartment together

Some of your parents are worried that you’re all moving too fast, and that you’ve only been together for just over a year, but you’ve all been this close for such a long time that moving in together just feels natural

Speaking of parents, not all of your parents were really 100% accepting of this relationship

But over time, everyone can see how happy you make each other, and eventually accept it

So anyway, now you’re all officially living together!

It doesn’t really change your relationship much, besides doing chores and getting ready in the morning together

Everyone divides up chores pretty evenly between the five of you

Matsukawa still cooks for everyone, and sometimes if he’s feeling really sweet he’ll pack lunches for everyone

Oikawa usually requests being on laundry duty, something about it is super comforting and relaxing for him

Getting ready in the morning is...interesting to say the least

Iwaizumi wakes up at the asscrack of dawn to go for a run, and usually drags Oikawa out of bed to go with him

Mattsun gets up around half an hour later to make breakfast

Makki stays in bed as long as possible, usually until Mattsun announces that breakfast is ready

Oikawa and Iwa get home sometime while Matsukawa is in the middle of cooking, and take a quick shower (once they did not shower before breakfast and the rest of you complained about how much they stank the whole time BFGFBFDBGH)

You all sit down to breakfast and talk and laugh and joke around until someone points out that you’ve all gotta leave in twenty minutes

After that it’s a mad rush to get dressed, brush your hair and teeth, and do the whole rest of your morning routines

On weekends or any days where you’re all free, it’s a lot more relaxed, Iwa and Oikawa stay in bed with the rest of you until past 10 a.m

Also speaking of showers! They all really like taking showers with you (NOT in a sexual way, it’s just really cute and domestic) as long as you’re comfortable with it!

When Oikawa tells you all that he’s moving away to pursuit volleyball, he is in tears, and he’s terrified that your relationship won’t work out while he’s so far away

But you reassure him that you’ll all still love him no matter how far away he is

Long distance actually works out really well for you all

You keep the group chat going strong in his absence, you all send him pictures of your lives and he sends some back!

You also videocall him almost every single day

It feels almost as if he’s never left, since he’s still so involved in your life

He visits whenever he can, which is not as often as you’d like, but you all make the most of it

The years pass, you’re all still together, Iwa’s still lecturing Oikawa for staying up too late, Mattsun’s still making shitty puns constantly, Makki’s still posting the goofiest candid photos if everyone else, and you all love each other so much

Iwaizumi is such a stable and comforting presence, always checking to make sure that you’re feeling alright, holding you whenever you cry

He is pretty busy helping out the Japan team though, and Matsukawa also has work, so if you’re ever at home during the day you’re probably hanging out with Makki

Mattsun and Makki are constantly teasing each other about their respective professions (or lack thereof)

“Oi Mattsun, what’s it like spending your whole work day with dead people?”

“Oi Makki, what’s it like spending your whole work day-oh wait.”

When the Olympics roll around, you, Matsukawa, and Hanamaki go to support Oikawa (and Iwaizumi)

He looks a little bit nervous before the game, but the second his eyes fall on the three of you sitting right at the edge of the court, he visibly relaxes

The whole game, everyone around you is staring at you because of how loud you’re cheering, but you’re just so proud of them!

You take a moment to think about how much those four have changed since you met them as first years so long ago. If someone told you at that point that you would end up in a strong romantic relationship with them, you wouldn’t have believed it, but now looking at the guys you love, it feels like the most natural thing in the world

You can’t believe how far you’ve all come, and how happy you all are

When Oikawa finally sets up for the winning point, you all scream and run outside to meet up with him and Iwa

You run into Iwaizumi first, who tells you about how Oikawa’s swamped with fans

When you finally find him in the middle of a crowd, he makes eye contact with you and smiles, pushing through the crowd and coming straight for your little group

He pulls all four of you into a big group hug, everyone’s laughing and crying and taking pictures and screaming as you all just hold onto each other

Oikawa breaks the hug first, and takes a few steps back, before getting down on one knee

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