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Eyes That Won’t Wonder

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“What, what!?” You shriek.

Another low laugh erupts from him as he leans against the door, his large frame blocking any potential view of the inside.

“I believe that is a compliment.” He mumbles his lips curling up into a sly smile. 

“Y-yeah, it was.” You stammer, words barely making themselves out of you as your stomach begins to do cartwheels.  

“As much as I'd love to stay right here and chat, you’d probably find it to be much more comfortable inside.” He says, smile fully present now, and you take a moment to admire the sight-storing it in your mind. He moves enough for you to slip right past him and pause the moment your feet touch the dark hardwood floors. 

The aroma is the first thing that invades your senses. It smells of pine and a rich tobacco, with slight hints of something sweet- maybe vanilla, you can’t really tell. The home is just as beautiful on the inside as it appeared from the outside. The dark hardwood floors complimented the ivory walls and dark rust colored trim. The living room was sparsely decorated though, it had only one couch, a chestnut loveseat and a matching recliner. He obviously doesn’t get many visitors. 

“Your home is beautiful.” You say breathlessly, eyes roaming the space in awe. 

“Thank you.” He exclaims, a large hand grazing the small of your back as he slips behind you and towards the kitchen. His touch makes your knees go weak and you steady yourself by placing a shaky hand on the door.

“Would you like something to drink?” You hear him call from the kitchen.

“Ah, water please.” You answer, taking a few deep breaths before you saunter over to the counter placing your folder in front of you. He slides the glass in front of you and you nod as a thank you before you begin to sip.

“I don’t think I ever caught your name.” He says leaning back onto the fridge, arms folded over his massive chest.

“Oh, uh, my name is y/n y/ln.” You mumble your index finger rubbing the rim of the glass. 

“Lovely, it fits you.” He says, eyes catching your own. You can't help the blush that arises on your cheeks. 

“T-thank you.” You manage to stammer out, silently cursing yourself for getting so flustered so quickly. He was a patient not some guy at a bar, you needed to get a grip and you needed to get it fast. “Uhm, you’re a bit younger than most of the other patients i have worked for. Is there actually anything wrong with you?” You quiz, but the words come out a bit harsher than you intended. “Oh goodness, I did not mean that in a bad way at all sir- Mr. Wakatoshi, oh my goodness. I am so sorry.” You exhale letting your head fall into your hands. Your words are all becoming a jumbled mess and you can't help the shame that creeps up your throat. Great, now he probably thinks I'm some kind of asshole.

“No, it's okay. I understand what you were trying to say. Two years ago I had to get a disc in my back replaced and it took a lot out of me. Though I can still get around pretty well, there are still certain tasks that I need help with. I am also set to have another surgery on my knee two months from now, so I thought it would be better to have someone get accustomed to me and my habits beforehands.” He says voice monotone. Is he angry?

“Mr. Wakatoshi, I am so sorry if I came off as rude earlier- I didn’t mean to offend.” You say feeling guilty. 

He shakes his head. “You’re fine sweetheart, I’m actually quite flattered that you think that.” Before you have a chance to relish his words he starts again, “I’m going to go put some clothes on, but here. I made a list- well a schedule really- of how my day usually functions. You can look over it and if there is anything that seems to be a bit much for you let me know and we will make alterations to it.” He says walking out of the kitchen and returning with a piece of paper. “Here, I will return shortly.” He says handing you the paper. Your eyes skim the page as you read the text.

7:30am- Arrive & make coffee ( I prefer mine black)

7:45am- Read the newspaper

8:00am- Feed Randy & Lyle 

8:15am- Pour second cup of coffee & wash dishes

8:30-9:30am- 2nd Workout (If you could have a bowl of fruits waiting that would be lovely)

10:00am- Post shower stretch (Help isn’t required but appreciated)

10:30-12:00pm- Take Lyle to the park (You are more than welcomed to join us) 

12:30pm- Lunch / with Aone* (*Mon. & Thurs. only)

1:00pm- Stop at farmers market

1:30pm- Arrive home & check on Randy

1:35-4:00pm- Varies (You may leave at this time or you may stay for dinner.)

4:00-6:00pm- Prepare dinner

6:05- 6:45pm- Eat then wash dishes

All that is required of you is bolded, the italicized text is completely voluntary, though I would enjoy your company.

“Goodness.” You mumble, placing the paper down. “This is even less than I did with Washijō.” You thought you had it easy then just checking his oxygen, helping him up, and taking him wherever, but you were basically an in-home barista.

“I hope it isn't too much.” The voice startles you as he appears beside you now fully clothed- well not really. He had on a pair of dark sweatpants and a gray sleeveless shirt putting biceps on display for all to see.

“Uh, no, not at all sir. I was expecting much more actually.” You admit eyes darting between the paper and his arms. 

“Oh, well I'm sorry to disappoint you.” He says voice low as he bends down to tie his shoes. “I’m sure that there will be more for you to do after my knee surgery.”

“Yes, and I'm not disappointed sir, I'm honestly kind of relieved. I haven't worked with anyone in quite a while, so this is a good refresher to allow me to get back into the routine of things.” You say words falling from your lips before you realize it.

“Is that so?” He asks standing back up to his full height, face full of curiosity.

“Yes, my previous patient passed away and I took some time off. He and I were close, friends even, and the death really hit me hard even though I knew it was coming. It still hurts ya know.” You exclaim as feelings of sadness wash over you at the thought of your friend. 

You didn't know what you were expecting when you told him that, maybe an ‘i'm sorry for your loss’ or nothing at all but it is safe to say a hug was not one of those things. His body was warm and his chest was solid- it felt good. You wrapped your own arms around his waist and closed your eyes. 

“I hope that one day you and I could be friends as well.” He says quietly pulling away. 

You don't fight the smile that graces your face, “Yeah, I feel like we will.”

The words seem to liven him because a large smile spreads across his face again. “Well I’m gonna go lift now, feel free to look around. There's food in the fridge and snacks in the pantry. Make yourself at home.” He says walking to the back of his home.

“Oh, Mr. Wakatoshi!”

“Yes love?” He asks, turning back around, a smile still lingering on his lips.

“Who are Lyle and Randy?” You ask looking back down at the paper, partly to hide the blush that you are now sporting. “Are they your children?” 

“Yes, they are my children. I’ll introduce you when I return.” He laughs before turning back around and disappearing into a hallway.

You sigh as soon as he is out of eyesight dropping your head onto the cool marble countertop, raising your head just enough to read the time on the clock that sits unwavering by stairs. 8:37. You had just under an hour to get somewhat acquainted with the home you would now be in for ten hours a day for six days a week. You decide to begin with the kitchen, opening and closing drawers & cabinets identifying the contents within them, occasionally rubbing a light hand over them. Next is the living room. The wide open space is mostly vacant and you take a seat on the loveseat sinking back into the cushions. “Nice.” You mumble.  

Pushing yourself up you wonder to every room opening the door just enough for you to peek in and see what it is. You hesitate though when you get to the room at the end of the hallway. It’s his. You could sense it, nonetheless you slowly push the knob down and peek inside. It’s clean just like the rest of his home. You don't linger and decide its best to close the door & move onto the next. 

By 9:15  you’d looked throughout his entire home, and it was more beautiful than you could have imagined. The ceilings in the bathrooms were high and had beautiful artworks painted atop of them, they looked as though they belonged in a museum rather than someone's guest bathroom. The spare bedrooms were just as lovely. Each had a shelf that was littered with books and knick-knacks that looked foreign. All of this just fueled your curiosity- what did he do & how long did he do it?

You shrugged as you went back into the kitchen jumping when you saw his large frame in the fridge. He was shirtless, again, but this time his hair was wet and clung to his head. The small gray stripes were clear as day against his dark olive locks.

“Oh, hi. I didn’t think you’d be done yet.” You say awkwardly scratching the back of your neck.

“Yes, I finished early and decided to shower & grab a snack.” He says waving the bowl of strawberries.

“I was about to prepare one for you.” You said.

“Oh, thank you. You don't really have to do anything today, just get accustomed to things.” He says popping the small red fruit into his mouth. 

“Would you like me to stretch you out?” You ask, remembering the list. 

His eyes shoot up to yours as soon as the question escapes your lips and you realize how wrong it sounded and before you had a chance to correct yourself he spoke. “You stretch me out, I mean i’ll try anything once but i’d prefer the opposite..”

His words startled you to say the least, and almost instinctively the words flowed from your lips, “I’d like to see you try.” 

His eyes widened at your remark and at that you began to spew apologies. “Shit, fuck, DAMMIT. God, I am so sorry. I didn’t mean to say that, the stretching part I mean. Well I meant that, but not what I said afterwards. Ok, let me start over. What I meant to say is do you need help stretching considering you just got done working out. There, that's what I meant.” 

Your eyes are frantic as they lock with his. God, it's the first day and I'm already gonna lose my damn job. Just great. His lips are pressed in a straight line for a moment before he finally lets the edge of them glide up into a small smirk. 

“I’ve already stretched, but I suppose I could go a little deeper, maybe a little harder this time.” He says emphasizing the two words as he pops another strawberry between his lips smirk still evident.

“The stretches of course.?” You ask for clarification.

He hums and pops another strawberry between his lips setting the bowl down onto the counter stalking towards you, his large figure quickly engulfing your much smaller one almost instantly. “That’s not quite what I had in mind.” 

You can feel his warm breath on your lips as he leans down, “But if that is what you insist.” 

A loud bark bellowed throughout the kitchen causing you to jump. He smiled and wrapped a protective arm around your waist. “No need to fret, he was probably just getting anxious to meet you.”

“He?”

“Yes, my son, or at least one of them. Come on so I can introduce you.” He says guiding you down the hallway, to his room you assumed. You were correct, you realized as he pushed the door open revealing a large dog. 

“Don’t worry sweetheart he doesn’t bite. Daddy made him promise to be on his best behavior.” He whispers lowly into your ear. 

Fuck, this may be harder than I thought.

hiiiiii, this is the second chapter & you can just check the tag eyesthatwontwonder to read the first. anywaysssss i hope you enjoyed! likes and reblogs are always appreciated <33

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Eyes That Won’t Wonder

1

description: after the death of your former patient you are assigned to Mr. Wakatoshi, a quiet, handsome, older gentleman who quite frankly doesn’t know how to keep his hands to himself or his dick in his pants.

warning this story will contain: smut, smut & more smut. specifically breeding, anal, dirty talk, friends fucking, camboy bokuto, himbo bokuto, &so much more!

“Is this what you wanted, to be bent over in a filthy public bathroom and used as a human cum disposal?” He grunted into your ear, voice thick and full with lust.

This isn't what you had at all expected when you had gotten assigned to him, and in all honesty you didn’t even think you’d like him; nonetheless, you agreed with him. “Y-yes sir.”

 “Who would have ever thought the sweet girl that I met not even five months would be so fucking eager to get fucked and filled in such a place like this?” His words caused your head to spin. An array of struggled moans slipped past his thick fingers which he had shoved between your puffy red pout and down your throat which had previously been occupied by his cock. 

“It’s ok though doll, I’ve wanted this too.” He groaned, snapping his hips forward. 

His free hand that was knotted into your hair yanked you up and forced you to look in the mirror in front of you. You didn't even recognize yourself like this, but this is what you wanted after all right.

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The morning sun that filtered through the curtains danced on your cheeks while you scrolled aimlessly on your phone. 

“Hey, hey, hey.!.” You heard as the door opened revealing your bubbly bright eyed roommate. A small smile graced your face as he laid down beside you wrapping a thick arm around you. 

“Hey.” You said putting your phone down looking down at him.

“You ready for today?” He asked rubbing circles on your thighs, fingertips rough on your skin.

You shrugged as you watched him, “I guess so, it's been kinda hard since Washijō passed.”

Bokuoto’s usual smile turned into a slight frown as you mentioned your old patient turned friend. “He’s not suffering anymore.” He said quietly, trying to comfort you. 

“ I know, I just miss the old geezer sometimes.” You mumble letting your fingers glide through his two-toned locks. “But the report says that the new guy, Ushi-something, is only in his late 50’s.”

Bokuto now wore a puzzled expression on his face. “That’s not exactly old.”

“I know, but hey at least he’s not on his deathbed.” You say knocking on your wooden nightstand.

He laughed at the gesture and rolled off you. “It’s almost 7, so you should probably start getting ready if you're gonna be there by 7:30.” 

“I know but the bed is so comfortable.” You whined stretching out over the entirety of the space.

“I bet it won't be so comfortable after your in it everyday when you get fired for missing your first day back in three weeks.” He sassed hands on his hips. 

“Shouldn’t you be getting fucked in the ass or something?” You questioned whipping your head around to look at him.

He gasped and threw a shirt that was on the floor at you. “I do the fucking thank you very much!” He exclaimed dramatically as he sauntered out of your room.

“Tell that lie to someone who’s going to believe you miss butt-plug.” You yelled rolling off the bed and onto the floor with a thump. “Ow.”

“I hate you!” He screamed. “I’m getting a new roommate!”

“ Good luck finding someone who will disinfect your toys while you're at the gym.” You retaliate, digging through your dresser to find your scrubs.

“You did that out of your own free will.” He said, popping his head into your door throwing something at you. Your scrubs.

“Thanks love.” You smile.

“Still hate you.” He says crossing his arms in your doorway. You amble over to him and get on your tiptoes planting a wet kiss on his cheek. “Still hate me now.”

“Y-yes, what the fuck was that supposed to do?” He asked, wiping his cheek.

“I dunno, worked in highschool.” You shrugged, pulling your shirt off revealing your chest along with the rest of your unclothed body. 

“Getting naked won't work either.”

“Why? Am I not sexy anymore?” You fake pouted, pulling your bra on along with your top.

“No, still very sexy, I've just developed an immunity for it.” He said matter of factly. 

“Hmmm.” You mumbled pulling up your pants. “Guess i'll just have to find a new way to get you to love me.” You mumbled purposely grazing his cock as you pushed past him to get to the bathroom. “But if I do say so myself, it doesn't feel like you’ve developed an immunity. Felt hard as a rock to me.” 

“Hey hey hey, don’t get me all worked up just to leave for work.” He mumbled, reaching a long arm out to pull you to him by your waist. You could feel his breath against your lips as his skilled fingers worked into your waistband and started to knead your ass like it was bread dough.

“No no, you hate me, remember.” You say reaching around grabbing his hand and forcing him to stop. 

“I was just kidding bro, please don’t do this. I haven’t gotten to touch you in forever please mamas.” He pleaded, emphasizing the last word, seeing as to how he knew it was your weakness. 

“Don’t you have a boyfriend.” You mumbled tilting your head back ever so slightly so he could plant light kisses in all the places he knew you liked them most. 

“Open relationship.” He mumbled into your skin. “And kaashi specifically said i can have you whenever i pleased.”

“Oh really.” You moaned as he sucked on the flesh just beneath your earlobe.

“Yep, he actually wanted you to shoot a scene with us.” He groaned, grinding his length into your stomach. 

“Fuck, Bo, I’m gonna be late.” You moaned as he rubbed around your tight pucker before pushing past the tight muscles.

“No you're not, I can do this while you get ready.” He whispered lowly in your ear. 

“Fuck, fine.” You moan, hands grabbing at his hair. He lifts you and takes you to the bathroom placing you down in front of the sink. You moan as he pulls your pants down immediately falling to his knees, tongue darting out to lap your hole. “Oh my fuck.” You whine, grabbing your toothbrush. You have to really focus and resist the urge to spread your cheeks so he could have better access to you in order to put the toothpaste on the toothbrush.

“Yum.” He groans and brings his hands to spread you out almost as though he had read your mind. You shove your hips back further into his face as you brush your teeth, struggling to keep your head up. 

“Fuck, I’ve been wanting to do that for so long.” He says getting up and grabbing the bottle of lube off the counter. He squirts some on his fingers and massages it into your hole and pulls his sweats down to lather the remainder of it onto his cock. You spit as he pushes into you. Slowly but surely he thrusts into you, hands harshly gripping your ass. 

“Fuck.” You whine, hands gripping the edge of this sink as you struggle to keep you composure.

“That’s what I'm doing.” He mumbles wickedly in your ear. You cry out as he begins hitting your g-spot repeatedly. 

“Gunna, c-cum.” You manage your head falling onto the countertop. He speeds up his thrust and you can feel him begin to twitch in you motioning that he’s now chasing his own release. 

“Fuckkkk!” You exclaim legs quivering as you squirt all onto your bottoms and the floor beneath you. 

“Shit.” He groans slamming into you one final time before he pulls out and finishes on your ass.

You both huff as you catch your breath. 

“Dammit now I gotta change, and I still havent done my makeup.” You sigh pulling your head off the cool porcelain. 

“Here.” He says handing you a moist towel. “You clean yourself up and I'll go get your other scrubs.” 

You nod to him kinda as a silent thank you and then he disappears to get your other uniform. You step out of your drenched bottoms and pull your top over your head tossing them in the basket in the corner. You gently wipe the remaining lube from your ass and your juices from your legs before tossing the towel in the basket as well.

“Here.” He says handing you an identical uniform to the one you just took off. You hurriedly slide them on and rush back to your room to get your phone.

“Have you seen my bag…” You trail off as you see him standing with it in hand beside the door. 

“Thanks.”You say, grabbing it. “And do the laundry.”

“You can't ask nicely?” He huffs causing you to roll your eyes.

“Do the fucking laudry or ill shove that so far down your fucking throat itll come out of that pretty plump little behind of yours.” You say sweetly pointing at that large purple dildo sitting on the couch.

“You think my ass is plump huh?” He smirks, leaning against the door.

“Laundry.” You say sternly.

“Fine.” He mumbles now rolling his eyes. He opens the door allowing you out. 

“Be safe.” He waves as you open your car door.

“Kk, don’t burn the house down.” You wave back. 

“No promises.” He says smiling innocently before slamming the door. 

Shaking your head you get in and set off in the direction that the GPS instructs. 

“Nice, made it in time and with time to spare.” You mumble to yourself sliding your watch onto your wrist. You pulled up to the gate, typed in the numbers that were scribbled at the bottom of the paper, and thankfully it opened without a struggle. You slowly drove up the long driveway admiring the array of greenery that was along the path. 

“Goodness.” You gawked once you caught sight of the house. It was huge. “Who the hell even is this guy?” You mumble parking in front. You pull out the paper and scan over it. There isn’t much beside the fact that he had back surgery two years back. That was odd, he was only 59, and only had one major issue. Usually the company wouldn't even send someone out unless that patient was in their late 60’s and had major health issues- Washijō for example, he was 83, had two bum knees as well as a new hip. Compared to him this new guy- Ushijima Wakatoshi- was a spring chicken in your eyes.

Shrugging you grabbed your bag and headed for the front door, again admiring the beauty of the home. You grab the knocker and give it two big hits and wait. Moments later you hear the lock on the other side turning. The door opens revealing a handsome man with golden eyes, olive hair and a tall build. 

“You must be Mr. Wakatoshi’s son, I hope I'm not pronouncing that incorrectly, I’m his new home health aid” You smile, eyes wandering down to his bare chest. He’s almost in as great shape as Bo & he’s probably twice his age. You think to yourself, eyes glancing at his biceps before making eye contact with him again. 

He lets out a sound that resembles a cough and you realize that's his laugh. “You pronounced it just fine, and no, I’m Mr. Wakatoshi.” If not for the words you would have been drooling at the low rasp that was his voice.

“What, what!” You shriek.

i was really hornknee when i came up with this concept. lets see where it gets me :)

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i just know tendou is carrying an absolute monster between his legs. he’s one of those guys that always jokes about being small then finally you see it and you have absoluely no clue where the actual fuck he plans on putting that inside you.

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i can’t help but think about sneaky stepbro armin who likes to creep around and spy on you while you shower palming himself as you lather yourself up.

sneaky step bro armin who politely offers to do laundry for you because he loves to sniff your panties and use them as cum rags.

sneaky stepbro armin who leans against your bedroom door so he can hear your muffled cries as you please yourself.

sneaky stepbro armin who snoops around your room when your gone so he can read your dirty journal entries about how you wish your step brother would take you.

sneaky stepbro armin who becomes more bold and comes into your room while your sound asleep and rubs his cock against your pout, precum dripping into your mouth.

sneaky stepbro armin who finally can’t handle it anymore and takes you in the middle of the night and doesn’t even last 2 minutes.

i guess he wasn’t so sneaky after all.

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kagami ADORES thick women and you CANNOT change my mind.

the way he groans when you settle in his laps , in those tight ass shorts you love to wear, nuzzling your ass right on his cock.

“really?” he questions lightly pushing his hips up into your ass his hands grip your plush thighs.

you smirk innocently,” i don’t know what your talking about, im just trying to get comfy.” you say grinding back on him moaning when you feel his length rub against you.

or when your thick thighs grip his head as he takes your clit in his mouth to suck on it.

“kagami, please stop.” you wail hands pushing his head back as your toes curl.

the smirk on his face is one of pure evil and groans as he pulls away from your sex.

“only cause you asked so nicely sweet thing.” he mumbles planting a kiss on your stomach.

& he absolutely loves feeling your plump figure clinging to his as he thrusts deep and hard into you. the sound of skin on skin is music to his ears and encourages him to go harder- faster. you just fit so well into him and god he loves everything about you.

im sorry but for this man i am nothing but an object.

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cookout quickies | w. ushijima

warning: black f. reader, pet names, quickies, light sensory deprivation, creampie, cookout

“shh, wouldn’t want them to hear you getting slutted out would you.” he groaned into your ear as he slipped back into you.

a muffled cry came out through the cloth that he had shoved into your mouth, and everything felt so much more pleasurable now that you couldn’t see anything. you could feel every twitch of his cock as his thrust quickened, and goosebumps littered your body as he ran a rough finger over your stomach. 

“your so beautiful like this kitten.” he moaned finger brushing over your nipple before he took it in his fingers and lightly pinched it. “all splayed out for my pleasure.” he grunted bending down to take your hardened nub between his lips sucking harshly.

you cried out in pleasure as you began to convulse around his length, the pleasure becoming too much for you to handle.

“ah, yes thats it kitten. cum on me.” he growled hands gripping your plump ass as he began to slam into you at an unforgiving rate, the sound of your skin slapping against one another echoing throughout the room along with your muted moans and his deep cries. 

“fuck!” he yelled slamming into you a final time as he let himself spill into your cunt.

ragged breathes was all that could be heard now as he pulled the cloth from your mouth and discarded it onto the ground along with the tie that covered your eyes. “that was amazing.” he mumbled kissing your chest.

“mhm.” you sighed body now spent.

just as you felt your eyes begin to flutter shut he got up from the bed,” hey get up. your mom is probably waiting on us to come back down with the silverware.”

“fuck.” you said hopping straight up forgetting that your family was outside waiting on the both of you. you both hurriedly redressed before rushing downstairs and grabbing the bag full of utensils before slipping back outside. 

“finally, i thought you got lost.” your mother laughed grabbing the bag from your hands as wakatoshi stood stagnant behind you.

“well you did remodel the kitchen since i left.” you laugh nervously hoping she wouldn't further question the two of you and thankfully she didnt.

you two went and sat back down grateful that no one else had seemed to notice your prolonged absence-or so you thought.

“you alright young buck?” you uncle asked as he turned back to ushijima a smirk.

“yes sir.” he says absentmindedly straightening out his shirt.

“sure didnt sound like it.” he laughs as your eyes go wide and a blush graces your cheeks.

wakatoshi smirks a bit as he senses you tense up from beside him,” actually that's what being more than alright sounds like.”

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plush punishments | d. sawamura

warning: heavy dom/sub elments, soft dom daichi, spanking, fluff, pet names, f. reader

“bunny is that you?” the voice startled you as you slipped into the door.

“yes sir it’s me.” you say eyes searching for his in the dark.

“i was starting to get worried.” he mumbled turning on the light. the expression he wore on his face was one of relief but his eyes told a different story. “it’s 20 minutes past your curfew, care to explain why?”

a knot twisted in your stomach as you tried to come up with an excuse. “no.” you muttered eyes glued to the ground.

he pointed a stern finger at the bedroom. “in the room now and get the paddle.”

a single tear fell from your eye but you quickly wiped it away before murmuring a small “yes sir.” and did as you were instructed.

pulling out the bottom drawer in the dresser you grabbed the black paddle and set it on the bed taking a seat beside it. the tears that had swelled in your eyes begin to cascade down your cheeks as daichi walked in.

“hey, don't cry bunny, i’m not doing this out of spite you know that. i’m doing this out of love. you know that all bad actions have consequences.” he coos sitting down beside you wrapping a strong arm around you. “and you know i dont like doing this anymore than you do.”

you knew this statement was true because of the rarity of it happening. he often let a lot of stuff slide like the bratty remarks, cumming without permission, and even using your toys while he was home, but missing curfew was a serious offense considering he didn’t require you to share you location with him.

seeing your cry made his heart ache, so he thought of another solution, “ok baby i’ll let you choose what i use. i can use the paddle or i can use my hand. which would you prefer?” he questions.

“y-your hand.” you mutter internally grateful.

“ok, over the bend. panties at your ankles.” he whispers the words lightly.

more tears fall as you do as instructed and pull your panties down to your ankles and be over the edge of the bed.

he pulls your skirt down and it pools at your ankles as the cold air against your bare ass gives you goosebumps.

“you have 20 lashes for each minute you were late ok bunny. i want you to count for me ok.” he says deep voice filling the room.

“yes sir.” you answer head falling into your hands.

the first come abruptly and without warning.

“one.” you cry out as his large palm gently massages the stinging skin.

the second comes on the opposite cheek and you assume it’s to give the other time to recover.

“t-two.” you wince shifting against the bed.

the third and the fourth are just hard enough to where you know he’s angry but he doesn’t want to hurt you.

“five.” you moan out.

“we’re a fourth of the way there doll, your doing so well.” he praises hands stroking your hips.

the next ten are a bit harder and you’d began to silently cry.

“five more.” he huffs.

“sixteen.” you cry out burying your face into the comforter beneath you.

“seventeen.”

“that’s it baby, three more.” he encourages.

“e-eighteen.” you stammer, as your legs begin to give out.

“nineteen.”

“one more baby just one more.” he exclaims.

“twenty!” you yelp as you collapse on the bed, sobs finally escaping your lips.

“i’m so sorry doll.” he mumbles wrapping his limbs around you kissing your head.

“n-no i’m sorry daddy.” you weep burying your face into his chest. his long, slender fingers snake down and begin to gently massage the irritated flesh.

“hey, hey, daddy’s gonna go run us a hot bath & then we can cuddle and go to sleep. i’ll even take off tomorrow and we can bake. how does that sound bunny?” he quizzes lowly. you sniffle as you look at him and you can see the genuine hurt in his eyes.

“c-can we have a p-picnic?” you sniffle.

“yes baby we can have a picnic too.” he chuckles and you can’t help but smile at the sound.

“i love you.” you mumble kissing his cheek.

“i love you too doll.” he mutters pulling your figure close to him.

we all deserve some daddy daichi fluff every once and a while.

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HAIKYUU BOYS WHO LIKE BLACK GIRLS . .

pairings! karasuno, aoba johsai, nekoma, fukurodani, shiratorizawa, inarizaki, kamomedai, date tech

summary! haikyuu boys i think would love black women

a/n! this can also apply to anyone black bc yall are all beautiful <3! this isnt to say anyone not listed wouldnt like black women, also if u disagree w this ur anti-black, cry about it <3 stay beautiful my fellow blacks! i also double spaced the words bc it was hard for me to read and i wanna help others who have that problem too!

HINATA, asahi, YAMAGUCHI, tanaka, IWAIZUMI, MATTSUN, MADDOG, kindaichi, KUROO, kenma, fukunaga, BOKUTO, konoha, tendou, GOSHIKI, osamu, KITA, ARAN, hoshiumi, aone, FUTAKUCHI

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the thought of subby baby bokuto going dom makes me foaming at the mouth feral. like one day he’s a sweet little baby taking your strap like a good little slut and now you’re the one handcuffed and bound to the bed.

“your gonna be a good girl and let me fill you with my cum ok.” he murmurs as his cock lazily rubs on your cunt.

“o-ok.” you whimpers hips bucking upward.

“ok what?” he asks nibbling on your ear.

“ok daddy.” you moan as he slips into you.

LIKE FUCKKKKK. RUIN MY FUCKING LIFE YOU BIG HIMBO.

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haikyuu hc | how they act while drunk

includes: swearing, public intoxication, frustration, throwing up & a whole lotta other bs. slightly nsfw.gn reader

bokuto

somebody please get this baby some help he’s super emotional rn.

didn’t actually tell you he was drinking just said he was going to hang with akaashi.

akaashi was the one who called you & he sounded off his ass, so he gave bokuto the phone only for him to start talking about how he wishes he would have asked you to go out & how sorry he was- poor thing was on the verge of tears.

only way he’ll calm down is by calling you as you come get him.

when you get to the bar he is laying on the curb with his arm around akaashi’s leg as kaashi throws up in some bushes. kuroo is sitting on the curb writing on the concrete with a rock

how you managed to get all of them in a car will forever be a mystery-but bokuto & kuroo were sprawled out in the back seat and akaashi was slumpted over in the front seat emptying his stomach into a cardboard box you found in your trunk.

you dropped akaashi & kuroo off at their apartment with kenma.( kenma being the only actually sober person you saw that night )

“baby im sorry. please don’t be mad.” were the only words he could muster in different variations as he clung to you when you tried to get him into the house.

immediately falls onto the bed and begins crying & apologizing. the sight honestly breaks your heart.

“baby im sorry. it wasn’t my idea it was there’s. i didn’t wanna drink. im sorry. im so so sorry.” he sobs into you sleeping pants.

“hey baby you’re ok, im not mad at you. im proud of you.” you coo.

“really?” he sniffles

“yes baby, you calmed down and told me how to get to you and you didn’t even throw up.” you praise him.

a huge smile is on his face when he hears that quickly bettering his mood.

“i love you so much.” he mumbles as he pulls you down into a sloppy kiss.

the next morning he vows to never drink with akaashi again. (does the same thing in two weeks.)

oikawa

the term pissy drunk was made for this man. tells you he’s going to have a few beers with ‘the bois’ only for him to send you voice messages of him screaming careless whisper at 2 am.

did NOT want to leave when you tried to get him to leave. sat on the floor and down right refused like a fucking CHILD.

“tooru fucking oikawa get your god damn ass of that motherfucking ground right now or so help me god.”

“what are you gonna do huh? you gonna whoop my ass? nope you can’t whoop my shit so shut the hell up.”

goes fucking ballistic when you threaten to breakup with him & breaks a table in the process.

iwazumi finally gets pissed enough and helps you get him out & in your car.

lays in the back seat and sobs, begging for you to stay with him.

“you know tooru desperation doesn’t look good on you.”

ballistic pt.2

“EVERYTHING LOOKS GOOD ON ME SHUT THE FUCK UP YOU DONT APPRECIATE ME. I HATE YOU.”

this mf ugly crying snot and all.

when you make it home he tells you he doesn’t need your help with a damn thing and that he can get his self to bed.

failed miserably and fell on the ground immediately after opening the door. (cue the waterworks)

“baby please help me i need you. im sorry i’m being a jack ass help me please.” he mumbles sweetly wrapping his arms around you as you lug him in.

“just leave me here.” he sniffles when you make it into the living room. you drop him on the couch and go to bed.

wakes up with the meanest hangover and makes dinner for the next week as an apology.

tanaka

angry drunk. on sight type night with him.

bringing him to the party was possibly the worst decision you could have possibly made. within the 45 minutes you two had been there he had taken 4 shots, downed 2, and chugged everything within a 2 foot radius. safe to say he was thoroughly buzzed.

“babe if anybody and i mean ANYBODY looks at you tell me and i’ll kill them.” he exclaims hands snaking around your waist.

the only place your allowed to sit is on his lap. (yes you can feel his hard on)

plays beer pong with noya against kageyama and tsukki ( tsukki’s actually really fucking good) & looses.

he and noya then proceed to try an jump tsukki.

“fuck you you four eyes bastard.” he yells as daichi wraps his arms around him. “yeah, your a filthy cheater.” noya chimes as asahi picks him up and takes him outside. “i’ll be back tanaka & when i get back we beating his ass.”

after that you decide to take him home.

his hand doesn’t leave your thigh as you drive home. this boys hOrnY.

constantly tries to convince you to let him taste you as you drive home.

“ryūnosuke stop it now.”

“fuck babe say my name like that again and i’m gonna have to take you right here and now.” he groans palming himself through his sweats.

when you get him in bead his hands are gripping your ass and his head buried in your chest.

“i love you so much babe.” he mumbles before passing out.

kageyama

super lightweight.

had one shot and a wine cooler now he can’t walk straight.

“honey *hicup* my tummy hurts *hicup*”

“tobio sweety you haven’t even drank that much.” you say stroking his head.

you have to leave early because he has to pee and refuses to go anywhere other than his own bathroom.

end up pulling on the side of the road because he almost pissed his pants in the car.

“can you help me get my pants up?” he asks leaning against the tree for support.

strips down to his underwear in your car cause he’s hot even though you have the ac blasting.

“babe i think i have alcohol *hicup* poisoning.

“you do not have alcohol poisoning tobio.”

when you open the door to get him inside he throws up on the floor and immediately passes out.

wakes up in the middle of the night crying though because his stomach hurts.

you turn on cars and rub his tummy till he goes back to sleep.

i wrote half of this while i was blackout drunk at a party last night soo please ignore the grammar mistakes🥺

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filth in the field | t. oikawa

warning: dub/non con, dirty talk, breeding kink, slight bondage, degradation, biting, blood, dom/sub elements, overall just really dark. read at your own risk.

the calming chirp of birds overhead did nothing to comfort the ache of his cock slamming into your sensitive cunt.

“your a dirty little bitch aren’t you? you like it when i fuck this pussy don’t you huh?” he groaned, boot on your head as he pushes your cheek further into the moist ground below. tears continue to flow down your face as you think back to how this even happened, how naive you were to believe that someone like tooru could actually love a nobody like you.

ever since you had transferred to aoba johsai you, just like every other female, swooned over the one they called the great king. tooru oikawa was everything you had ever wanted in a partner. he was tall, athletic, handsome and he even had a good personality, or so it seemed.

“t-tooru, please stop.” you cried out voice dry and cracking.

“shut the fuck up slut, all you do is bitch.” he mumbles between thrusts. “here.” he mumbles shoving your dirty underwear into your mouth. “thats much better. now i dont have to hear your annoying ass voice.”

grunting he pushes your head further into the dirt below you. “you were made for my cock you know that. you were only out on this earth to be my own personal cock sleeve & that’s all you’ll ever be” he grunts thrust becoming harder causing a scream to erupt from you.

“yeah that’s it bitch, scream for me while i breed your filthy little cunt.” he mumbles hand reaching around to fondle your nipples a bit before he slaps them harshly.

“you like this dont you, you like the thought of me breeding your cunt so everyone can know you my bitch huh?” he questions lowly the sound of his balls slapping against your cunt filling the crisp air around you.

“when i ask you something you answer me you useless slut.” he yells hands knotting themselves into your hair as he roughly pulls your head back. you nod as tears continue to flow down your dirt cover cheeks.

roughly pushing your head back down into the dirt he smacks your cunt.,“of course you do. you love it when i use you for my own enjoyment.”

you wail as he regularly hits your cervix and you gush all over his length.

“you fucking disgusting bitch, did you just cum to me using you. wow you really are a pathetic piece of shit.” he groans as he bends down and sinks his teeth into your neck till he draws blood. another scream escapes as you spit the fabric out, earning you a swift slap on your cheek.

“you shut your useless mouth dammit.” he growls into your ear as he wraps his hand around your mouth.

“i’m gonna breed your slut ass, make you all nice and round with my kids, and ruin you. you will know nothing but the feeling of my cock in you. you will be my dumb little cock puppy.” he pants slamming into you a final time, cum filling you full.

exhausted he falls onto your back as regains his composure. finally he pushes himself off of you and pulls his pants up smile on his face as your blood stains his lips.

he stares at you a moment before he bends down to spread your cheeks watching him seep out of your abused cunt. “your nothing without me bitch. absolutely nothing.” he hisses roughy smacking your ass causing you to sob in pain. a smirk plays at his lips at the sight.

“and don’t you fucking forget it.” he mutters before finally disapearing into the trees leaving you there with nothing but the chirp of the birds, a broken heart and a crushed spirit.

…hope you enjoyed.

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cake | k. tsukishima

warning: chubby reader,69 ,ass eating, facial, face riding, rimming, fingering, squirting, anal, dirty talk

“happy birthday toooooo youuuuuuu.” tsuki sang lightly, bright smile beaming on his face.

“thank you so much honey.” you say pecking him on the lips lightly. “anything for my sweetheart.” he mutters arm wrapping lazily around your waist as he rests his chin on top of your head.

“how many pieces of cake would you like?” you ask teaching for a plate.

“i’m gonna wait a little bit longer for cake, im craving something else actually.” he whispers into your hair.

a small frown forms on your face, “i told you if you wanted to get ice cream we could have just had that we didn’t have to get cake honey.”

“no, no it’s not that baby. i was just saying that i’d rather eat this cake.” he mumbles lowly, hand traveling down to you ass.

blushing you let out a whine,“tsuki, stop.”

“but babe i have to give you your present.” he groans grinding his now hard length against you. “it just wouldn’t be right if i didn’t.”

shakily you exhale feeling your cunt begin to pulse at the sensation of him against you.

“so, may i?” he questions nibbling at your neck. a whine was all you could muster as you hesitantly nodded. immediately he fell onto his knees hands shooting up to pull your shorts down.

“no underwear?” he mumbled teeth sinking into the flesh of your left cheek. a loud yelp escaped your mouth at the unexpected feeling. “tsuki, don’t be a tease.” you pleaded bending over a little more. you could practically feel the smirk on his face.

“needy little thing aren’t we.” he said as a slender finger went up and rubbed between your folds. a lewd growl came from him as your wetness engulfed the digit almost immediately. now wasting no time he dove straight in with his tongue letting it run flat between your folds.

“f-fuck.” you stammered out head falling into your hands as you instinctively spread your legs even more. moans flowed out of you whilst he inserted two fingers in you thrusting them relentlessly. you felt the familiar sensation of your orgasm build deep within you as he sucked you into his mouth.

“t-tsuki, i-im gonna cum, tsuki.” you wailed reaching back to push him away from you. your efforts were without avail though as he sucked even harder and curled his fingers inside of you hitting your g-spot. with a scream you squirted all over his face. removing his fingers from inside of you he opened his mouth in hopes to catch some of your juices.

“delicious, absolutely wonderful.” he moans sucking the remaining juices from his fingers. without warning you feel him lick your pucker. “fuck baby i wanna be buried in this fat ass.” he groans licking a long stripe up your ass. you feel his finger begin to circle your hole before finally pushing past the tense muscles. “gonna fill this ass up though, i wanna feel this juicy ass of your bounce on daddy’s cock, but first i gotta get you good and opened up.” he says lowly.

his hands stroke his own cock as he licks your hole. he had been yearning for this moment so long, always frightened to ever ask you though in fear that you’d think it was too taboo. he was delighted when he found you laying on your back thick plastic cock in your ass as you’d moaned obscenities of how good tsuki felt and how you loved how his cock fit oh so well into your tight little ass. ever since that faithful day every time he got hard he’d just imagine him filling your ass full of him.

you let a loud whine out when he removed both his finger and lips from your hole. “daddy.” you pout as he lays down underneath you cock now fully out as he strokes himself. “ride my face baby.” he moans lowly, eyes hazy with lust. “i want this big ass bouncing on my face.”

“ok daddy.” you say turning around and lowering yourself onto him keeping most of your weight concentrated on your hands. grabbing your hips he pulls you all the way down onto his his tongue diving into your now puckered hole. “fuck, tsuki right there baby.” you moan grinding down onto him. you watch as he bucks his fist. you bend down and take his tip into your mouth circling your tongue around the leaking slit. you feel him groan into you, vibrations causing your hips to shudder. you take him fully into your mouth and he begins to buck up into your mouth. you groan around his cock as your hands move down to play with his balls kneading them light.

“fuck baby.” he moans as he inserts another finger into your ass scissoring them around. pulling off of his cock a mixture of spit and precum drip from your lips as you sit up fully and begin grinding yourself fully against his face. you stroke his cock with your both of your hands twisting and swirling them swiftly. his tongue dives in and out of you savoring all of the sweetness you are producing.

“oh daddy, you feel so good like this. i knew you loved all this ass since i caught you being a dirty old perv and peeping in on me.” you moan words catching him off gaurd. “i seen you standing at the door stroking your cock as you watched me fuck my ass. who knew would would like filthy stuff like that.” you groaned another orgasm fast approaching. “and now i’m gonna cum on your face again.” you moan bouncing your ass onto his tongue.

your toes curled and you squirted again with a loud scream, but his actions did not waiver. instead he increased his speed.

your body now felt limp and spent and you were so overwhelmed you began to cry. “tsuki, please.” you begged. “fill me up. i wanna be full of you.”

the words struck a nerve seeing as to how he hurriedly flipped you over to where your back was now against the cold, slick ground and with little effort he aligned himself with you and sunk into your ass with little effort.

“so fucking tight.” he mumbled large hands gripping at your love handles. he wasted no time before he began thrusting roughly into you. he couldn’t help but marvel at the wonderful feeling of you gripping him.

“harder daddy.” you mewl arching your back and pushing your ass further back onto him.

moving a hand up to grip your hair he growled and he thrusted into you without remorse. his balls slapping against your bare cunt was enough to send you over edge for a final time before you collapse beneath him to which he just wrapped both long arms around your midsection and thrust into your heat widely chasing his own orgasm.

“yeah i’m gonna fill your ass up all nice and full baby. gonna breed you just how you like it.” he groaned slamming into a final time. his hips shuddered as he spurted his seed deep into your walls.

exhausted he fell onto you, breath heavy and sweat clinging to him. he smiled as he place a kiss on your forehead. “you’re so beautiful.”

blushing you look away slightly embarrassed, “thank you.” laying his head onto your bust he began to idly trace onto your stomach.

“can we eat cake now?” you ask stomach growling.

you feel him smile against your stomach. “i guess i can go for two servings today.”

hiii:))) yesterday was my birthday so i wrote this cause i love me some tsuki-poo. & i think i’m gonna start taking request too. as always feedback is always appreciated. enjoy ur day luvs <3

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ours | w. ushijima / a. azumane

warning: threesome, creampie, chubby reader, praise kink, throat fucking, cum eating

a small sigh escaped your lips as you glanced at yourself in the bathroom mirror. ‘do i really want to go through this’ you thought to yourself. yes you wanted to get fit for your own well-being and be able to finally fully love the woman looking back at you in the mirror, but you really despised cardio days. your breast never fully stayed in your bra, your shorts always rode up your thighs, and you could barely run 800 meters before you felt like your chest was gonna cave. it wasn’t a pretty sight, and you hated that considering that your trainer was the most handsome man to ever grace the earth.

glancing down at the time you forced yourself out of the bathroom & into the gym.

looking around you spotted asahi leaned against the treadmill tapping away at his phone. “hi.” you say small smile making itself home on your face.

“hey beautiful.” he mumbled pulling you into a hug. a sense of comfort washed over you at his kind gesture. asahi always knew how to make you feel better. he was a sweet, gentle, and motivated man who always encouraged you to push yourself. “we’re gonna do something a bit different if that’s ok with you.”

“of course.” you exclaim nodding eager to do anything but run on that god forsaken treadmill.

“k, follow me.” he says strutting towards the back rooms. this gave you a moment to admire his build. he had strong shoulder that were put on flaunted by his sleeveless top, and his toned legs and muscular thighs were on display thanks to his tight black shorts. this was all thanks to volleyball of course. he had mentioned that he played regularly and that’s where he learned that fitness was his passion.

“right in here my lady.” he says holding the door open for you. mumbling a quiet “thanks” you entered the room only to be greeted by another male.

“ah ushijima, you made it. nice to see you man.” asahi spoke giving him a handshake.

“nice to see you as well azumane. i presume this is her.” he said motioning in your direction. a blush graced itself across your cheeks at the acknowledgment.

“yes, this is her,” asahi smiled wrapping an arm around your shoulders.”y/n this is wakatoshi ushijima, he is a friend of mine, and he’s gonna help us today with the workout.” 

“nice to meet you.” you say reaching out a hand. grabbing it he bought it up to his lips and placed a light kiss onto it all while maintaining eye contact.

“likewise.” he says a smile small playing on his lips, and butterflies immediately filled your stomach. glancing over at asahi you seen a slight smirk on his lips.

“so, shall we begin?” wakatoshi questioned.

“yeah, we’ll start by stretching.” asahi spoke.

you began by going down to touch your toes and continuing with your usual stretches. you eyes inevitably began to wonder and you sucked in a breath as they landed on ushijima. his hands were above his head and he was doing a shoulder stretch allowing his shirt to ride up and reveal a  sliver of his v-line. you quickly adverted your gaze to asahi who was doing a similar stretch, but your eyes landed a little further down on his bulge. you immediately began to wonder what it would feel like if it was blocking your airways as he stroked your hair and cooed soft praises at how good a girl you were. your eyes shot down to look at your feet as you shifted in hope to ease the sensation that was slowly starting to build between your legs.

“so, how did you two meet?” you wondered out loud hoping that it would shake these filthy thoughts that filled your mind.

“volleyball.” ushijima said ceasing his stretches. ”in high school we played one another and we play the same position so it was quite the natural rivalry for a while.”

“as time went on though we slowly began to actually like one another though.” asahi added curtly finishing his own stretches as well. 

“what position did you play?” you asked genuinely curious.

“ace.” they both said in unison, eyes going to each other before they both burst into laughter.

“anyways, we should probably start. so instead of do the usual today we are going to do a circuit workout that i feel like will be mush more beneficial than just running a stupid treadmill. firstly, you will begin here with 50 jump ropes...” you began to get lulled by asahi’s calming voice as he explained all of the things that you would be doing. you became entranced as wakatoshi demonstrated each of the flawlessly, his insane athletism on full display. “...finally you will end with another 50 jump ropes but instead of doing them regularly you are going to do 25 on your right and the remaining 25 on your left ok. your going to do this four times total and each time through toshi and i will do them with you. we can rest after the first two k.” 

“k.” you said beginnng to feel slightly nervous about doing these exercise in front of them. walking to the jump ropes you picked up the shorter of the three of them as they grabbed the other two on your side. 

“we’ll start whenever your ready doll.” asahi said lightly and with a sigh you began. 

the circuit wasn’t too bad but you had a little trouble doing the burpees so they showed you how to do a modified version that was just as affective. the second set though you began to feel the affects of the weighted lunges you were doing on your quads. 

“come on baby doll you can do it” ushijima said as you all began on the finishing jump ropes. “your doing so good princess.” asahi muttered as you finished your last 10. 

“good job.” asahi cooed giving you a high five as toshi gave you a pat on the back. “very good job.” he agreed as you all drank your water. you couldnt help the smile that was plastered across your face as there constant words of encouragement filled you with immense joy.

“ready to get started again doll?” asahi asked throwing his water back onto the ground. 

“mhm.” you answered placing your own back down much more gently than he had. grabbing the jump ropes you began the third set.

by the time you got do doing your last set of jump ropes you felt like your legs had 45 lbs weights attached to them. with a groan you dropped the jump rope and plopped onto the ground.

“i am so proud of you baby girl, you did so well today.” asahi said going to grab your bottle of water. sighing heavily toshi sat down beside you and place a gentle hand onto your thigh rubbing it lovingly. you couldnt help but notice how large his hands were on your thighs making them appear as if they were normal. 

“here.” asahi said handing you your water.

“thank you.” you say gratefully taking it, turning it up and downing the remaining liquid. closing your eyes you evened out your once rigid breathes tensing up when you felt a body press against your back. you turned to see asahi seated behind you his chest pressed against your back with his legs spread around your own. 

“ready to stretch?” he whispered into your ear causing goosebumps to litter themselves all over your body. nodding meekly his hands intertwine with yours and he leans foward pushing you down as well. he pushed your hands out in front of you as you both went down stopping when your breast were pressed onto the ground. you let out a sigh of relief as you felt the relief in your lower back. he counted to fifteen before rising back up.

as you sat up you saw toshi sitting in front of you legs spread with his hands out in front of you similar to your previous postition. 

“you gonna grab my hands and im gonna pull you down ok. its like the stretch your previously did but im gonna pull instead of him pushing down on you okay doll.” he explained. nodding you reached for his hands and he pulled you down. closing your eyes as you went down finally opening when he stopped pulling only to be eye level with his dick. swallowing you looked up at him finding his eyes were glued on you with a smirk plastered onto his face. almost simultaneously asahi shifts forward pulling you into his lap causing a lewd moan to escape your lips.

“fuck baby, does it feel good?” ushijima questions moving one of your hands to rub it over his now hard cock. 

“you feel that baby girl, thats all for you.” ushijima growls lowly. “and i think you did an absolutely terrific job today dont you asahi?”

“totally, i think our baby deserves a special treat for her hard work.” asahi agrees letting one of his hands snake around your waist and rub your pussy.

“me too.” toshi groans as he pulls himself out his shorts. letting go of your hand he pushed himself from the floor and stood in front you. he stroked himself lazily as he grabbed your chin and forced your eyes to lock with his. biting his lip he moaned when you reached out and took him into your own hands smearing precum all over the head of his cock. 

you mewled out in pleasure as you felt asahi’s thick finger push into your slick cunt. 

“god your such a good girl.” he whispered peppering light kisses on your neck as he added a second finger and started going faster. savoring your own pleasure you leaned forward and licked toshi’s slit where a constant supply of precum oozed out. you finally opened your mouth and began sucking heavily on his tip eager to taste as much of him as possible.

“fuck baby girl, just like that.” he moaned as his large hand moved to the back of your head pushing you forward in encouragement. 

you let out a loud moan as you felt asahi’s cock rub against your slick cunt. he pushed your shorts down to your knees and pulled your legs on either side of his thighs. rubbing his tip against your folds you closed your eyes and took toshi’s cock into your mouth fully. as his cock reached the back of your throat asahi snapped his hips foward and filled you with his cock making you go further down and gag on toshi’s cock.

“you feel so good baby girl, your cunt is so fucking tight on my cock.” asahi moaned as he gripped at your thighs thrusting himself into you again. “such a perfect fit baby. you are perfect.” he coos in your ear.

you moan as you pumps himself in and out of you, trying your best to focus on the large cock in your mouth. you place one of your hands on his hip and the other you let fondle with his balls. you pull of his cock and saliva drips down your chin and onto the dark floor below you as you take his balls into your mouth and suck on them.

“fuck!” he moans eyes rolling back as he basks in the pleasure. “your doing such a good job sucking my cock baby. keeping going” you moan on him as you feel asahi begin to hit you sweet spot over and over and before you get a chance to to even warn him you squirt all over his cock. 

“FUCK.” he yells burying his cock deep in your cunt as he fills you with his cum.

toshi’s cock studders in your mouth and he roughly grabs your hair as he buries his cock deep in your throat, his balls rubbing your chin as he empties himself into your throat with an animalist growl. you greedily swallow up as much as possible before he pulls out and some of it escapes your lips and drips down your lips.

breathing heavily you all attempt to regain your composure. just as you manage to even out your breathing toshi’s large hand gently gently grabs your chin and makes you look at him. a smile makes its way onto his face as he looks at you. 

“your face is even prettier convered in my cum. look asahi isn’t she even more beautiful.” 

forcing your face around asahi takes a look at you and nods in agreement. blushing your force yourself to look away only to be wheeled back around by asahi who places a light kiss on your lips. you moan as he deepens it and grind against him. 

“hey, calm down baby. time is up for today but don’t you worry, we’re gonna savor the rest of your beautiful body next week.” you only nod in response a small pout making itself home on your face. you never thought you’d say it but you couldn't wait to workout the next week.

this is like my fave duo but i wrote this while listening to punk goes pop :) feel free to like and reblog also how would you feel if i started taking requests?! k byeeee

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shuttle fuck | k. bokuto

warning: public sex, strangers, squirting, dirty talk, hand kink (kinda)

monotonous. that was the best way you could describe your routine. it was the same everyday. you would wake up around 7, start your coffee, shower, brush your teeth, turn on the news to drown out the deafening silence of living alone while getting dressed. you’d walk a mere 2 blocks before you would get on the shuttle that took 17 minutes precisely to get to the stop, which you would then walk a block in a half to get to work. your took lunch at 11:45, scrounging up whatever was available in the break room, used the restroom hurriedly before returning back at 12:15. at 3:55 you would head down to clock out. after another block and a half you’d catch the shuttle back home. for a routine you had spent so long perfecting , it was oh so easily about to be disrupted.

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glancing down at your watch you let out an agitated sigh. the shuttle was running late & not a measly 5 minutes, you had been waiting for damn near 30. shifting your weight to the opposite foot you glance up at the dark grey clouds looming above. they were a perfect example of how you were feeling. annoyed.

coming to a screeching halt the shuttle stopped in front of you and people began to file out onto sidewalk. silently you boarded, and bee-lined directly to your usual seat. to your surprise a frosted haired man was sitting in it eyes glued on his phone in front of him.

‘just my luck’ you thought to yourself.

without a second thought you slowly walked over and looked at him. “hi, mind if i sit here?” you ask gesturing to the empty seat on the inside.

a playful smirk played at his lips as he answered, “of course not.”

standing up you were finally able to look at him in all his glory. he stood at about 6 foot and he was built like a god. he wore a black hoodie that clung to his biceps and a pair of grey sweatpants. a blush crept onto your face as you realized he was waiting for you to go in.

sitting down you set your bag over your lap and began looking out of the window.

“what’s your name?” his voice surprised you but you kept your composure.

“i’m y/n, you are?” you questioned finally taking a good look at his face and he was an attractive man indeed.

“a beautiful name for a beautiful lady.” he smirked. “i’m kataro bukoto.” he said reaching out a hand, and goodness they were huge against your own. his hand lingered on your own before he finally pulled away.

“you ride often?” you questioned even though you knew the answer.

“nah, my car broke down at the gym today.” he said.

a simple “oh” was all you mustered before you gave up attempting to make small talk. you let your eyes wondered around. noticing the small detailing on the back of the seat in front of you before they drifted onto the man beside you who biting his lip and twiddling his fingers. they were slender, long and well taken care of. your mind began to wonder what they would feel like wrapped around your throat & you immediately began blushing. you glanced up at him only to see him looking right back at you.

“i-i was jus- your hands are really pretty.” you stammered out.

“they’d look even prettier inside of you.” he spoke lowly.

your eyes widened as the words caught you off guard. pushing your thighs together you were tongue tied. your blush deepened and you looked away, but a hand on your thigh forced you to look right back at him.

a devilish smile was plastered across his face as his hand moved underneath your skirt. leaning down to your ear he whispered, “don’t you think so?”

biting back a moan you spread your legs as his slender fingers grazed your pussy. “cause personally i think it’d be so hot if you took my fingers right here.” he growled lightly nibbling on your ear. he began to rub your clothed cunt. you could feel yourself getting wetter.

pushing your underwear to the side he inserted a long digit between your folds.

“fuck baby your so fucking wet for me already.” he moaned in your ear. in your peripheral vision you could see his free hand go to his own cock and he began to palm himself through his sweats. “i wish it was my cock in you instead of my fingers though.”

the words filled you lust clouded mind, as he inserted yet another finger into you doing a scissoring motion with them. your lips parted as you let out a barely edible moan.

“you like that slut? does it feel good?” he quizzed doing the motion faster and you began to grind down onto his fingers.

“yeah, it does.” you mewled.

“i know it does bitch. your basically fucking yourself on my fingers.” he groaned lowly.

you felt your orgasm begin to swell within your stomach. your hand shot out to grab his own in hopes he would slow down, but he did quite the opposite.

“no, cum for me. squirt on my fingers slut.” he said sucking on your ear. the stimulation became entirely too much for you and your body convulsed as you tightened around his finger and let your juices squirt out onto them. continuing through your orgasm you began to feel tears prickle at your eyes at the over stimulation.

“please no more.” you begged, both hands grabbing his own.

“only because you asked so nicely.” he mumbled placing a kiss on your cheek. he pulled his fingers out of your sex and moved your underwear to cover your exposed cunt. he patted it before bringing his hand back into eyesight. his fingers glistened with your juices covering them.

“wanna taste?” he said offering you his fingers. you nodded meekly taking them into your mouth sucking off some the juices before coming off them with a small pop. he then placed them into his own mouth and moaned.

“delectable.” he smirked. the sight was erotic and it made a new wave of lust wash over you.

“fuck m-“ the screeching of the bus tires coming to a halt stopped you. this was your stopped you noticed. sighing you got up and bokuto did as well. “this is my stop.” you mumbled sadly.

a bright smile erupted on his face. “mine too.”

nervousness washed over you as you both got off of the shuttle. just as you began to walk in the direction of your house a large hand wrapped itself around your wrist. “ i hope you didn’t think i was just gonna be a shuttle fuck baby girl. i won’t be satisfied until that pretty little pussy is painted with my cum.”

hehe this was fun:))) feel free to like and reblog :))

[tsukkiseasalt]

pillow princess | w. ushijima

WARNING : somnophilia, cum-shot, pet names, age play (kinda) , dub-con, breeding, light dom/sub elements

a deep groan erupted deep from within wakatoshi as he lazy stroked himself at the sight of you in front of him. your panties had rode up and were now buried between your cheeks. one of his practice shirts that engulfed your figure had rode up and allowed him to see a slim sliver of your hard nipples.

“such a pretty little girl.” he mumbled quietly as he reached a hand out to lightly knead your upper thigh.

“to bad you couldn’t stay awake long enough for daddy to get back to use this pretty little cunny of yours.” he spoke to himself spreading your legs just enough to see your clothed sex. biting back another moan he began to rub his thumb against your folds.

“i guess i’ll just have to use you like this.” he mumbled pushing your underwear to the side. sinking to his knees he ever so lightly pulled you to the end of the bed. spreading your legs, he buried his index finger knuckle deep into your already slick folds. instinctively you spread your legs and he hesitated for a second not wanting to wake you. he wanted to savor every moment of this new sensation. slowly he began to move his finger in and out of you in rhythm with his own strokes adding a second finger when he felt the need. precum oozed from the top of his cock as it was now red and throbbing.

“fuck, your even wetter like this.” he moaned as he planted small kisses on your ass removing his fingers from your heat. rubbing your juices along the length of his cock he lined himself up with your entrance and slowly dove in. his head snapped back at the pleasure of your cunt gripping his cock.

“so fucking tight princess. almost like when i took you for the first time.” he hissed reminiscing. pausing for a moment he looked down at you to make sure you were still asleep before he drew out and thrust back in.

this was like nothing he had ever done before. all those quickies done in the locker room before a game, and those times you rode his fingers on the way home from games came no where close from the sheer amount of ecstasy he was experiencing now. this was so wrong, and he loved it. he had complete control of his little girl- of his princess, and that was the only thing that mattered at the moment. his head was filled with nothing but raw lust and he was quickly becoming addicted to the feeling.

“daddy?” you mewled out, sleep wretched in your voice.

“yes princess it’s me, be a good girl and go back to sleep for daddy ok.” he cooed as he leaned down to plant a light kiss on your cheek.

obediently you layed your head back down and fluttered back into unconsciousness. a deep growled escaped him at the sight. you were such and obedient little girl for him, you always had been, and even in your sleepy state you obeyed his orders. he would have to reward you for this and he knew just the proper way. he would fill you full with seed.

feeling that familiar sensation of his orgasm wash over him he began to lengthen out his strokes and go deeper inside your cunt. he must have hit your sweet spot because you began gushing all over his cock. the sight of your juices dampening the sheets underneath you sent him over edge and he buried his cock deep within your walls as he filled you.

barely being able to support himself he pulled himself out of you and collapsed onto the bed. regaining his composure he forced himself to look down at the mess he had created. his cum had began to leak out and mix with your juices on the bed and the sight it self almost sent him back into that same lust stricken state. laying back down he sighed as he felt blood begin to rush back down to his cock.

you were his now his; his little pillow princess.

hi :)))) i hope you all enjoyed this as much as i did.

[tsukkiseasalt]

just a heads up this account includes:

-age play

-cnc

-degradation

-bondage

-bdsm

-breeding

& many other hard kinks. if this is not appealing to you PLEASE don’t go further.