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Ukai expected Takeda to expect the same way he supervised; hesitant and indecisively. But, he kissed the way he taught; with conviction and unparalleled confidence. It was incredibly reassuring to be kissed back this way and even more alluring. No other woman had kissed Ukai the way Takeda was now. The hands on his face were cool. Almost refreshing against his heated cheeks but it served as a cruel reminder that not only was the coach drunk, but also blushing. Damn, he'd become like a teenager again. Only, not entirely. Seeing as he hadn't had a relationship work out like this since...well ever.
As moments seemed to flow into one another as they kissed and churned against each other, the blond could feel himself losing what little control he had over himself. He lept his hands on the teacher's skin, feeling him breathe and writhe shallowly against him but, Ukai wouldn't go much further than that. His head tilted back when the other kissed his neck and quickly to halt him embarrassment after half moaning, half whispering; "Sensei..." he kissed his lips to stop Takeda from possibly laughing at him. God, did he want to hear more sounds from his colleague. To see his clothing torn away from his body, to hear his completely unraveled expression moaning out everything a lustful man wanted to hear from a partner. But, that would have to wait.
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No, you be quiet and be covered in more kisses.
"Shut up."
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Number one reason why Oikawa talks so damn much:
he loves the sound of his own voice
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The 12th icon in your folder is your muse's reaction to being hit on in a bar
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まとめました
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"Awwwhh--Fine! But, next time, I'm making them do drills."
"A chart will be useless, we will have to stay after and watch till its all done."
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Ukai chuckled bitterly. "Yeah, no kidding. If you want my advice, don't give him any and when he asks what it is, tell him it's powder to make his hair fall out."
"Yeah, but this is for some salads for my parents and I to take with us for lunches." She shrugged. She watched him get some protein powder and chuckled. "I think they’ve got enough energy to do anything though. Especially Hinata."
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Sigh. "This is why I said we should have made a chart."
"Who’s job was it to sweep last night?" This place looks like a dump.
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"Well, aren't you a good daughter? But, wouldn't you have more selection at a real grocery store?" He crouched down to unlock the cabinet at his feet and took out a small cylinder of protein powder.
"Um, no. I have parents who work and need me to run errands." Kiyoko explained, waiting on him. "Plus, they need something besides this. They need protein and all to keep their energy up."
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"...Hm. S'lotta food. You getting the team some snacks?"
"Oh, sorry." She put the bag of apples down and headed to the register with some other fruits and vegetables.
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May I please direct your attention to this?
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"Look, if you're gonna buy it, just pay. Staring at it ain't gonna make it any cheaper."
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{ You think nonone is reading but I HAVE BAD NEWS FOR YOU, HOHOHO }
seNPAI NO PLEASE DON'T
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Don't over-think it? Ukai could barely think at all. Whatever well-received meant, he'd never heard that as a response to a confession so he assumed it meant that they were accepted. But, what about returned? Ah, damn it all, he'd think about that in the morning. He almost reverted to his high school days and responded the way he normally would when given an order. 'Ossu!' But, considering how ridiculous that sounded and how much of a mood-killer it may be, he simply said nothing at all. And kissed Takeda again. How could a man's lips be so soft, without being feminine in the slightest? Takeda had a raw taste in him, one that shook the blond to his heating core.
Only, this time, there was no restraint. He was faithful in the teacher's vow of not allowing anything to happen that he wasn't on board with. That was a comfort to the coach but almost something to be wary of. What if he did do something that his friend(?) didn't like? Would he be shoved off and banned from his apartment or just given a slap on the wrist? Shit. He was over-thinking this. Ukai allowed his mind to drift as they kissed. His hand moved up the older's body, catching the hem of his white button-up. A shock ripped through him when his rough fingertips contacted the raven's soft waist. Subconsciously, his hips raked down onto Takeda's and the muffled friction he felt there made him growl.
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#MAAAKEEEOUUTTSSS#DRUUNKEENN MAAKEEOUUUTTSSS#we're trash i hope nobody else is reading this#better with age#thread#nsfw-ish#ittesei
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Ukai sighed that turned into an almost shout. "Look here, shrimp!" He stormed over to the red-head and almost throttled him. "There's no point in staying here till the sun comes up! The improvement you want doesn't come over night. You're getting better, got it! A lot better!" He calmed down a bit and would have given anything to light a cigarette. "The main reason I made you stay after it because you kept fighting with Kageyama, anyway. And I sent him home an hour ago. We're done, okay? Consider that your punishment."
“But you’ve let me stay which means I still lack a lot in my game style…” ;It was rare for Hinata to get serious but once he does, he’s persistence and stubbornness just won’t let him off that easily. “—- So please, Coach.. One more—! Once more! Serve for me once more and I’ll return them back..”
#jumpxn#lesson learned omg wanna punish hinata?#ban him from practice#omg he'd be so pissed if ukai did that#but he's find a good reason not just cuz he was being annoying
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lookit mama sensei takin care of bby tobio aawwwwww
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He looked over at the clock. "This really is the last one. I don't want you getting in trouble with your folks."
Annoyed groaning.
He’s trying, coach, he really is.
"How many more do I have to do?"
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