Idol duo Miya twins :9

atsumu miya has always been fearless.

growing up, he’s always been the brother to fight off the bugs, bullies and creepy bedtime stories for osamu, and even at school, he was the one who made sure to keep all the older kids from mistreating the both of them— even if that did eventually earn him the very bitter reputation he had of being … an asshole.

but still — if you ask osamu yourself, ( he’d deny it at first ) he’d say something along the lines of how lame and uncool his twin brother is, but you’d both know anyways that there is a truth in it.

atsumu isn’t scared of anything — he doesn’t get scared of losing, he doesn’t get scared of bugs or getting hurt or creepy ghost stories — and that’s always been something he’s prided himself of.

but apparently, he was wrong.

“so, remind me again how long this trip is gonna be.”

atsumu smiles, watching from the foot of the bed as you pack away your clothes in a small luggage bag.

it’s a slow sunday, a nice, peaceful day mostly spent in bed (courtesy of atsumu not allowing you to get up before him) with the soft drizzle of rain perfectly setting a tone in the atmosphere.

it’s almost evening now, a few minutes ‘til six, and with the continuous ‘tap-tap-tap’ing of raindrops on your bedroom window, you’re reminded of the possibilities that it might rain tomorrow too.

“it’s two days — and barely a trip.” you don’t look up from the pile of clothes you’re sorting, “you can live without me for two days.”

atsumu snorts, rolling his eyes just as he throws a pillow in your direction, this being the second time he’s done this today.

it’s a college trip you’re going to — with two whole days headed off to another part of japan for your class’s research studies — and you can’t help but be plain excited for it.

( when you first told atsumu about it, he seemed almost as excited as you were, right off the bat offering to pack your bags for you and made you a shopping list of all the things you’d need for a trip. )

you look at him as you fold clothes, “do not throw a party while i’m gone.”

“i throw the best parties.” atsumu scoffs, his head falling back onto the bed as his legs dangle off the side.

and you say, completely ignoring him, “don’t forget to feed the cat.”

“i feed the cat all the time.” he scoffs harder, “i have never seen you feed him.”

your eyes crinkle, amused at the specific tone he’s taking with you.

“if anything i should be the one telling ya these things.” he frowns, continuing his moping, “yer a horrible person to be married to.”

and you wave him off, laughing as you continue to pack, “such a whiny boy.”

he was so excited when you first mentioned you were going on a field trip and a few hours later, he came barging into the room, eyebrows furrowed and all, yelling, “i just realized you’re leaving me here!”

“are you just gonna lay there?” you smile, a laugh almost intertwining with your words as you look at him; eyes closed, laid back and all.

atsumu peaks open an eye, “i’m not gonna help you pack away to leave me.”

you roll your eyes, anyone who’s ever said to you that atsumu miya is too intimidating in court should see how he acts around you.

“it’s a field trip.” you laugh.

and he frowns, “away from me.”

you run your fingers through his hair, “only one of the few reasons why i’m going.”

“wow,” and he tells you, smiling, heart in his eyes, “you’re going to have a terrible time.”

you fake a gasp, pushing him away as you stifle a laugh — “do not jinx my trip!”

and that’s how most of the afternoon goes.

you and atsumu spend a few more minutes here and there all over the place — both packing and bickering over and over again that it became a surprise to both of you that the rain was finally stopping.

the packing was taking longer than it normally takes you, but then again, that’s not really your fault.

you’re pretty sure that if anyone else in the world was married to atsumu miya, then they’d know that doing anything with him would take more than it usually would.

“oh — ouch.” you curse under your breath.

from afar, you see atsumu perk up, his attention easily leaving the pile of books he was moving around and immediately on to you and the sound you just made.

your shoulder hit the cabinet edge, obviously a lot sharper than either of you’d known, causing just enough of a scratch to show on your skin.

“what is it?” atsumu’s by your side as quick as he could be, his carefree demeanor nowhere to be found, “what happened?”

“it’s nothing,” you wave him off, keeping your hand on the wound to alleviate some of the stinging, “just a scratch.”

he doesn’t really look better off with that answer, in any case, he looks more worried now that you won’t show him.

atsumu tilts his head slightly, “let me see.”

“it’s just a scratch, tsum.” you show him where it hurts, moving your hand slightly to the side as he steps closer to you — “see, i’m okay.”

he touches your arm, and you notice that it’s not like how he usually touches you, he’s … gentler this time … like he’s scared to make it worse.

atsumu’s always been like this. whether it was a scratch or a bruise or a really irritating bug bite that won’t go away, he’s always been more worried for you than anyone ever has.

and ironically for him, he just about married the clumsiest person in the entire world.

“this is the second one in two days ya know.” his eyebrows furrow, walking away from you to get fresh bandaids from the bathroom.

“yeah but,” you try not to roll your eyes too much, and with a dismissing smile on your face, you call out, “the other one’s practically gone already.”

atsumu comes back not a minute later, green box of hello kitty band-aids in hand as he sits you on the bed.

“ye’r going on a trip three hours away from here for two days.” he scoffs loudly, “will it kill ya to be a little more careful?”

“ok - i’m sorry - i promise to be careful.” you purse your lips, shoulders falling down slightly.

he puts the bandaid on your shoulder as you speak.

“but only if you give me another hello kitty bandaid for my other arm.”

he stops putting the bandaid on your shoulder.

“you don’t have anything on the other arm.” atsumu narrows his eyes.

“yeah, but the bandaids are so pretty, and i want both my arms to match.”

“they’re pretty because they’re expensive, and we aren’t wasting them.”

“oh okay, so i lied,” you smile, “i actually do have a wound on my other arm, it requires a bandaid right now — please — atsumu — stop walking away —”

that whole ‘fearless’ crap he was going on and on about his whole life, turns out all he needed to do was meet you to be faced with all the reasons he should be scared all this time.

because ever since he’s met you — you have done nothing but made him nervous, worried, anxious and everything in between.

you scare him.

everytime you walk into a table or trip on your feet or end up with a new cut on your finger… it makes him worry… and that’s something he never thought he could feel for anyone.

it took him weeks to get up the courage to actually speak to you and even then, it took him longer to actually ask you out, so when he found out you were going to college miles and miles away from him, he didn’t talk to you for two weeks straight.

and as you may recall, after those two weeks, the idiot atsumu miya is, the first words he said to you again was “will you marry me?” and “no, i am so not crying.”

and now …

well, now, he wakes up everyday, married at twenty years old, and walks you to your station for school every morning.

it turns out that fear of his for you was a good thing after all — because it brought him realization that it’s a miracle that you love him almost as much as he loves you.

“you wanna try and fit in my luggage bag again to see if i can bring you with me?” you give him a teasing smile.

atsumu rolls his eyes, “you just wanna take pictures of me in the bag to send to samu — which i know you’ve been doing by the way!”

“you have zero proof that i’ve been sending your photos to samu.” you scoff, turning your head away as you cross your arms over your chest.

and he laughs, though trying his best to keep his features tight, “what? they just magically appear in the family group chat for no reason then?”

“maybe it was the cat.” you scoff, “you blame me all the time — why can’t it be the cat?”

“it was not the cat.”

“it could very much be the cat.”

thunder strikes, and the drizzle of rain becomes faster than what it originally was.

your bags have been packed, and for a two-day trip to a city not that far away, even you yourself can admit that maybe, you have your own reservations for it as well.

you’re still standing by your bed, atsumu on the side close to you, checking through your things one by one to make sure you’re not forgetting anything important.

“i can always not go, you know.” you smile, and atsumu perks up, though you pretend not to notice.

“i can stay here with you, and the cat.” you try not to look as excited as you are, “forty eight hours, just us.”

ever since the second semester stated and atsumu’s team busier than ever, it’s hard to recall the last time the two of you spent that much time alone together.

“are ya kidding?” atsumu turns around to look at you, his smile pursing together as he puts a hand on his hip.

“after we’ve packed all of yer stuff for it already?” he takes a step closer, “yer going on that trip.”

your shoulders fall now that he’s only a few feet away from you again, your face slightly tipping upwards to match his gaze, “you just want souvenirs.”

and atsumu nods, his grin intertwining with his words, “lots of chocolate —no white ones— and maybe a new t-shirt, you know my size.”

“anything else?” you indulge him in his jokes.

and he hums, grinning as he’s so close to you now, “hm.”

he puts a hand on the base of your face, smile matching yours.

“what’re you gonna do while i’m away?” your eyes crinkle.

“oh y’know, the usual,” he shrugs, trying not to laugh, “ice skating, sledding, maybe even surf.”

“surfing and skating in the same weather?”

“you never know what could happen in two days.” he closes his eyes as he says, “plus climate change, the world is ending, i’m going to surf and skate while i can.”

and you laugh, shoulders rising, “that’s a lot of things to do.”

atsumu nods, his grin fairly increasing by just a bit as he brings his head closer to yours, his hold on your face falling to your neck to your chest and finally to your hip.

“i know something we can do right now.” he hums, and you laugh and that gets him to chuckle a tiny bit too.

“i have to prepare for the trip tomorrow.” you put your hand on his chest to push him away.

but, atsumu miya, quicker than you, pulls you in closer until the closeness is nothing but gone, his smile melting into yours as he takes you in for a kiss.

he lets the kiss sit for a second, he’s very gentle with you — like he’s taking his time to enjoy it — and he pulls away.

you smile, “i can figure out tomorrow later.”

and atsumu laughs, pulling you into short and quick kisses again before his hands pull you closer, “that is such a good idea.”

atsumu is planning something, and you know, — unfortunately so — because he’s watching you sleep.

every night for the past three days, when you’re sleeping, you can feel him turn and prop himself up on his palm, breathe in and out, and just lay there next to you … watching you sleep.

and whilst others could argue how it’s horribly romantic for him to do that — you know atsumu long and well enough to know that he is planning something.

“hey!” atsumu’s voice snaps you out of your thoughts, his hands bouncing on your shoulders as he hops around your space, a wide wide smile on his face as he sees you for the first time today.

“i thought i was gonna pick ya up.” he tells you, his smile slightly feigning into a frown as he does so.

“i wanted to save you the trouble.” your eyes crinkle, “and also, samu promised me free onigiri if i got here early.”

today is onigiri miya’s grand opening — for the second time.

( the first time was a year ago but osamu got the restaurant moved to a much more convenient place a little bit last month and now he’s holding a rather small party with friends and family to celebrate. )

“you have to stop letting my brother lure you into betraying me.” atsumu groans, and the hands he had on your shoulders fall lower onto your waist.

you shake your head, smiling, “but he is such a good cook.”

with atsumu’s new contract with the MSBY BLACK JACKALS, it meant a whole bunch of new changes in your relationship.

he was gone more and more and sometimes, the only few moments the two of you would see each other was when he’d go home to your apartment or when he’d visit you at your college campus.

it was a hard change, but between his promotion and your final year in university, it was a change that was well-welcomed anyway.

“hi.” atsumu smiles, holding you close by the waist, appreciating that he met you by the doors of the restaurant, clearly abandoned by the other guests of the party.

you laugh, your arms looping around his neck, as you repeat, “hi.”

his eyes crinkle, a laugh on the verge of his lips, but with a smile, he leans closer to you instead, and closing the gap between the two of you until his smile touches your lips.

he could be away from you for two seconds or two years and he would still miss you the same.

the sun is starting to set, and with it, the party’ll probably begin too.

as close family, it’s only natural for you and atsumu to be early, but now, as the excitement of the night starts to arise, you feel pretty damn proud to be so close to this event right now.

atsumu pulls away, his smile the same as you first saw him today, and he leans in one last time to give you another peck on the lips.

your shoulders rise, and you smile, “come on, let’s go find samu.”

with the miya name, and the popularity of the original onigiri miya restaurant, it’s safe to say that the turnout of osamu’s party is alarminglysuccessful.

he’s got cousins from the other side of japan visiting him for tonight, and he’s unsure if that adds to his ego or his blood pressure more.

but aside from all that, not that his restaurant should be his first and only priority right now, atsumu stands next to him, his third glass of champagne almost completely empty.

there’s a groan in the back of osamu’s throat.

“i’m gonna do it.” atsumu nods, looking at you mingling with the crowd, watching with keen eyes as you laugh and talk with a few mutual friends.

he stands in the small buffet corner with his brother — the only person who knows what he’s planning — and with another sip of champagne, he nods faster.

osamu looks at him, “you’ve had three drinks.”

and atsumu shakes his head, “that’s why i’m gonna do it.”

see, atsumu has something he wants to do.

he’s been thinking about it for a while now, especially since he’s been part of his new contract, but every time he tries to actually do that thing he wants to do — he chickens out.

( atsumu would argue that his “chickening out” is only because he wants to make sure that what he wants to do would be something you’d want to do as well … and osamu would say that he’s chickening out because “yer a chicken and yer adopted.” )

“i’m going to do it.” atsumu takes the last sip from his glass, “right now.”

and osamu sighs, “please don’t ruin my party.”

“samu, more of your guests are arriving and i’m happy for you but i’m begging you to turn them away, they are going to finish all of your food.”

there’s a particular way your voice bounces as you say this, your hand pointing to the entrance door as you look at osamu who gives you a winning grin.

after a few minutes of that wretched mingling, you finally fall back to the corner where osamu and atsumu are at, but the air with them feels just as stiff as from before.

“i have something to say.” atsumu cuts in, looking you dead in the eye as he speaks.

your shoulders fall, “oh no.”

you know for a fact that atsumu miya is planning something. he’s been watching you sleep, staring at you when he thinks you aren’t looking, and romantically (sure) but creepily whispering something on repeat under his voice whenever you pass him by.

so you know — for a fact — that he is planning something.

and you’re unsure if it’s a good thing or not.

what if he proposes? that’s insane, it’s only been barely a year since you two started dating.

what if he wants to break up? you’re going to kill him for choosing to do it now.

your expression is wary.

“i think — no—i know — i should — we — we should —” atsumu blinks, trying to get the words out.

if it isn’t obvious already, he is very ( if not completely ) nervous about this.

“wow.” osamu nods, watching from the side as his brother tries his best, “you are so good at this.”

atsumu shoots him a dirty look, and the next second, he’s back to looking at you.

there’s a second stuck in the air.

he really is nervous about this.

and he just sighs, his shoulders fall as does his chest, and he lets a deep breath out as he looks at you.

“i want you to move in with me.”

that is not what you were expecting him to say.

“i love you, and you have a drawer of things in my dresser and i have way too many shirts at your apartment floor, and you have a toothbrush at my sink and i’m pretty sure you have my MSBY team jacket that you’re purposely hiding from me.”

his face is pink, and you’re unsure if that’s from the alcohol or from the fact that he just said all of that in one breath.

atsumu looks stiff, “i want more than that.”

“i want you to have your own whole dresser and your own whole … hairbrush ….” he continues talking and he kinda wishes he doesn’t.

( from the side, osamu nods, listening in, “you’re so romantic.”

and atsumu replies, in a hush tone as if you’re not literally in front of them, “go away. shut up. stop listening.” )

he lets a deep breath out, “i want you to move in with me.”

and he smiles, because he doesn’t know what else to do.

“unless, ya don’t want to …” atsumu laughs nervously, taking a sip from his champagne glass only to be reminded that its already empty, “then that’s also fine… definitely.”

the last time he’s been this nervous for a response was when he told his mother he wouldn’t be going to college, and even then, he was less nervous than this.

you look at him, “that’s it?”

“uhm,” and his expression falls, his hand back on his nape, “yea — that’s it. sorry.”

relief spreads across your chest. so, he isn’t proposing and he isn’t breaking up with you.

“no,” you shake your head, eyes softening at how atsumu is visibly defeated by what you just said.

you step closer towards him, “i mean, of course i’ll move in with you, i practically live with you already.”

“yeah?” his expression picks up, “you would?”

“yeah.” you smile, and your arms are back looping around his neck, “i’d love to have my own whole dresser and my own whole hairbrush.”

he groans when you remind him of that, but he laughs anyway, and with it, he reciprocates your embrace.

the whole moving in together won’t fix the rough schedule the two of you have been fighting, but it would definitely make seeing each other a lot more easier.

atsumu leans in to kiss you, his hand holding you by your jaw and your cheek as he pulls you in close, and he smiles against your lips.

you pull away for a second, laughing, “does this mean you’ll finally stop watching me sleep?”

and with his nose still touching yours he asks, “are you finally gonna return my MSBY team jacket?”

“no.” you scoff, and atsumu ignores that as he pulls you back in to kiss you again.

he’s laughing, but he pulls away just to come back to your lips again just to pull away and do it all over again.

you are the love of his life. he’s so sure of that.

he laughs, “then no.”

you would not believe how many sakuatsu fics i’ve read over quarantine. it is unreasonable. like it’s in the 100s. where did my time go, you ask? this. this is where. i have all-consuming sakuatsu brainrot. no excuses, only lots of fic recommendations. 

once again, all fics are from ao3. also, if you know the author’s blog, feel free to link it / tag them. also because my summaries are more like reviews, remember to check the tags!

fic rec masterlist

alright lads, here we go (again)!

i’ll do anything you say (if you say it with your hands)by liliapocolypse

touch is stressful for omi. touch is comforting for tsumu. writing letters and messages is soothing. until one day it’s everything. i like this one a lot. short n sweet. 

Stick With You by lettersinpetals

a classic, you say? absolutely. slow burn, you ask? of course. omi n tsumu are stuck on an island in the pandemic. what emotions will happen. it’s long but very worth the read. 

Pas De Deux by hatsuna 

i have. no words. except: it’s wonderful. omi as a dancer? chef’s kiss. the whole thing just makes sense and fits perfectly. good sakuatsu fic for the soul. honestly, one of my favourites, i’ve reread it so many times. 

i look for you when i’m lost (so i don’t go insane) by martialartist816

shared quarantine quarters ft. sakusa’s sexuality crisis. is it a bromance or are they taking the bro part out. heh.

Dynamics of the Heart by TwilaFrost

first off, it’s an a/b/o fic, so expect the gratuitous a/b/o tropes. second off, it’s really good. third off, atsumu has medical problems. even if you’re not an omgeaverse fan it’s pretty good. and gives shockingly detailed descriptions of the hormone and anatomy bits? like it wasn’t what i came for but it was appreciated. good read.

but we’re not, like, in love by goshkiki

did someone say denial and emotional constipation? omi did. that’s it, that’s the fic. they are so fucking stupid i love them. 

Play Among the Stars by buttonstuck

have you heard of this one yet? yeah probably. it’s really fucking good though. like so good. mmmmm i love me a fic with a good soundtrack and fanart. slow burn: check. tsumu’s an idiot: check. omi is emotionally constipated: check. well-planned au: check. 

The Story of Usby thesweetestnerd

hurt/comfort to the max, baby. tsumu’s spent the last year loving omi in secret. when an accident takes away omi’s memories, atsumu’s left holding the pieces of something no one knows about. i’m not gonna spoil the ending. did i cry? maybe. you’ll never know.

the 28 postcards you left me by wheelspokes

post-break up fic and angst with a happy ending. you can have the best of both worlds. animal crossing letters have never sounded better.

Unapologetic Favoritism by Hey_MK

fluff. just fluff. miya is a good s.o. sakusa is touch starved. now kiss!

this has been the second instalment of my fic recs for the dearest sakuatsu. a long time coming! tbh there’ll probably be another one. do with this what you will! happy reading dears. 

p.s.: i still do take requests if someone wants a specific trope or something. don’t be shy!

kart0:

cool tsumu

didn’t peg tsumu as a bucket hat guy but you know what i’ll take it

By佐倉

Byみに

Wolves in Sheep’s Clothing (Timeskip!Sakusa Kiyoomi x OC) NSFW Series

Chapter 26: Bunny on Edge (NSFW)

AN: Originally was supposed to be posted on V-day but i was pissed off at that time…

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Chapter 26:

Heavy breathing surrounded the room, she was quivering pressing her back into his chest harder, feeling restless.

“K-Kiyoomi~” Kaiya panted, biting her lip. She tried to move her hips but he clicked his tongue, holding her hips tightly forcing her to still. Sakusa grunted, feeling the way her pussy gripped his cock, massaging it between her pulsing soft walls, teasing him oh so good.

“Be patient Kaiya… Not until another advert comes” He muttered, releasing her sides from his hold before he gripped the remote, increasing the volume of the movie they were watching. She tried to ignore the heat radiating from his dick but she could feel it throbbing deep inside her. It was a challenge trying to sit still, she had no idea how he remained so calm, focusing on the random movie.

Her breath hitched when he wrapped his arm around her stomach, leaning them back to sit comfortably on the sofa. Soft whimpers left her lips, miserably resisting the urge to clench her thighs. Lifting her arms, her hands gripped the back of his head, tilting her chin to plant feverish kisses under his jaw. Sakusa hands began stroking her thighs gently, feeling the goosebumps raise under his fingers.

He pushed her panties even more to the side, sliding more of himself inside of her. She mewled, preparing to move again but his fingers lightly smacked her inner thigh

“Stay still.”

Biting her lip, she closed her eyes, nodding

“O-Okay…”

She attempted to focus on the dialogue in the movie. Sakusa’s hands left her thighs, sliding over the satin crop top she was wearing. Her body twitched when his palms slid against her nipples, feeling up her breasts

“Cold?” He teased, tweaking her hardened nubs making her moan. She let out a breath of relief when the movie was abruptly cut off by an advert and he let go, leaning his head rest back onto the couch, his hands went under her satin top, pinching and rubbing her nipples between his thumb and pointer fingers. She cried out, her hips jolting and he smirked, feeling her juices glide down his cock

“C’mon… Get yourself off before the adverts stop otherwise, you’re going to have to wait again”

Her hands braced themselves against his solid thighs, trembling she lifted her hips, grinding her pussy against his cock. He lifted her top over her breasts, pushing the satin between her lips. He leaned back, letting his long fingers mould and massage her breasts, watching her ass shake on top of his lap. She kept moaning, jutting herself on him. A grunt slipped form his lips when her nails dug into his flesh.

She was so close…

But the adverts were cut off and the movie resumed, Sakusa left her tits to grip her hips tightly

“Stop.” He muttered but she bit her lip, refusing to let her orgasm escape

“N-No… Please! I’m almost there! Ngh~” She cried, pushing his hands away to move faster. Sakusa held in a moan, swallowing it down before it spilled. He gripped her throat, two fingers shoving themselves down her throat

“No…?”

She squealed against his digits when his other hand smacked her breast, jerking her hips. The sting from her breast sent a jolt to her clit, her walls squeezing his cock, lubricating it with her spilling juices.

“When the fuck did you become so bold? Hm?”

His fingers slid deeper down her mouth, almost making her gag but through her tears, she solidered on. Gripping his arm in desperation, when his lips kissed her burning cheek, muttering

“I told you that you could only fuck me when the adverts are on. Are you too dumb to follow simple instructions?”

He pulled his fingers from her throat, and Kaiya panted hard. He could see her shoulders shaking, trying to keep her body still. Biting her lip, she was trying her best to ease the pain of the lost orgasm. She had no idea what was happening on screen, she didn’t understand why he was so invested in this random movie.

“Sorry Omi-kun…” She whimpered but he sighed, hooking his arm under her knees, lifting her off his cock. She mewled, feeling his thick shaft spring out of her folds, feeling excited when he dropped her onto the sofa by his side. Sakusa stood up, looking at her dishevelled form but he just scoffed seeing the wet patch on her satin shorts. She lay down, raising her arms towards him, beckoning him to come closer

“Omi-kun, let’s do it~” She cooed, her fingers hooking into the waistband of her shorts, attempting to slide them off but he gripped her wrists

“You’ve been riding my dick every day since my holiday started… Greedy slut, I fucked you this morning as well and you still haven’t had enough?”

He shoved her hands to her side, letting his hand slide to the back of her head, gripping her tresses firmly

“Don’t move.” He muttered, letting her hair go and pushing her back against the sofa. She watched him walk away, feeling ever so needy. She kept clenching her thighs, to ease the throbbing but minutes went by so slowly, frustrating her.

It was true, what he said. They really took advantage of this holiday since the tournament… Majority of their dates were cancelled, simply because they let their lust take over. Ever since they got back together and confessed their sinful desires, they took every waking moment, fucking like rabbits.

Her breath stilled when she heard his footsteps approaching her again, Sakusa lust smirked looking at her flustered expression but he lay on the couch next to her, eyes glued to the tv.

Not giving her any lift. She couldn’t take it anymore, turning on her side, draping her leg over his, clutching onto his arm

“Omi-kun, forget about the movie… Please?” She begged him but he didn’t take his eyes off the screen for a single moment. Feeling the pent up frustration, she pressed hot kisses along his throat, sucking and nipping on random parts of skin…

“Kaiya…” He warned but she ignored him, sliding her hand under his shirt, feeling his solid muscles under her fingertips…

“Omi please… I’m so wet and its because of you…” She tried to tease him, fingers gliding down his stomach to cup his erection but he held her wrist tight, shoving her back onto the sofa

“You’re behaving very feral right now… Do I need to tame you again?” He muttered and she nodded,

“Yeah~” Batting her lashes, he raised a brow,

“Are you being a bad girl on purpose?” He asked and she bit her lip,

“Maybe…”

“You know what happens to bad girls right?”

Nodding, she waited for him to make the first move but he watched her in amusement.

“Take your shorts off”

She didn’t have to be told twice, immediately slipping her underwear and shorts down her legs but he held her knees, stopping her from pulling them all the way off. Confused, she looked at him but he was smirking.

“So eager… But you’ll be putting them back on in a second…”

Furrowing her brows in confusion, his hand went into his pocket and he pulled out a vibrating bullet.

“This will keep you occupied until the movies over…”

She bit back a moan when he pushed the toy between her folds, making sure it was nestled deep within her before he pulled her shorts back on…

“Now let me watch the movie”

Annoyed she crossed her arms in a huff, glaring at the TV screen…

‘Stupid Omi…’ She begrudgingly thought… Minutes went by and she found herself getting bored, her eyes dropping and the horniness leaving her system. She didn’t notice him slipping his phone out and opening his app. A small hum left her lips when she felt a minor pulse inside of her, just for a second.

Sitting up, she looked at him and he gave her an uninterested look

“What’s wrong?” He asked and she shook her head,

“N-Nothing…” She mumbled, focusing back onto the tv screen. His phone was hidden by his side and he slowly began moving his thumb along the screen.

“Oh!”

She cupped her mouth, trying to hold back the shocked gasp when she felt the bullet begin to buzz, making her squirm. Sakusa increased the volume of the movie, decreasing the intensity of the toy making her squirm less but the subtle vibrations were hard to ignore, she clutched his hand, whimpering.

He glanced at her, taking note of her flushed skin feeling amused. His fingers intertwined with hers, gripping her hand. He stroked the back of it gently.

“Y-You’re so mean…” She panted and he chuckled,

“I’ve been told…”

As time went on, she felt her juices seep through her panties, staining her shorts even more… Letting go off his hand, her palms pressed against her closed eyes, fingers gripping her hairline, squeezing her thighs for more stimulation.

“Ungh~”She mewled when his fingers pressed against her covered mound, digging against the wet material…

“K-Kiyoomi…” She whimpered…

“Poor Bunny, you’ve really made a mess… Can’t sit still for a moment, hm?”

Her eyes widened and she squealed when the vibrator buzzed fast, she tried jolting her hips but he pressed his palm into her harder. He scoffed at how loud she began moaning, her body tried to jerk but he kept her in her place.

“No!” She squeaked, her knees bending, bracing her feet on the sofa… She lifted her hips, but almost immediately the vibrations dropped to an all time low… Her body fell back against the couch, against his side. He felt just how ruined her shorts were… Sakusa loved playing with these kinds of toys. After the egg incident, he figured out just how sensitive she was to them…

Despite how badly his cock was straining for attention, he merely stood up, walking away again… This time he appeared much faster, a towel draped on his forearm and he seated himself next to her

“You’re fucking soaked… Just seconds away from ruining my couch…”

“I-I’m sorry~” She panted but he gripped both of her ankles in his hand, lifting her legs up and draping the thick towel under her. Kaiya was embarrassed but he hooked his fingers into her bottoms, now pulling them off her legs completely… Spreading her thighs apart, he lifted the leg that was pressed against his, hooking it over his thigh.

“Don’t worry honey, now we don’t have to worry about it…”

He was still fully dressed, spreading his legs casually… His hand idly stroked her bare thigh, coming close to her pussy but he glided his fingers back and forth against the flesh of her inner thigh… More whimpers and mewls left her, but he hushed her

“The movies almost ending… If you can last, I’ll give you a reward” He said making her bite her lip,

“Okay…”

Smiling, his fingers stroked her slick folds softly making her quiver

“Good girl…” He chuckled, retracting his hand…

The next fifteen minutes felt like torture, he’d keep increasing and decreasing the speed of the toy, making her voice raise and then drop in whimpers. She’d keep clenching on the toy, gritting her teeth, resisting the urge to cum but from the way he teased her, he made sure she wasn’t going to cum.

“Almost there…” Sakusa mumbled, listening to her whimpers.

As soon as the credits began rolling in, she immediately clutched onto his side

“That’s a good girl… You lasted…” He cooed, gripping her chin to peck her lips. He began kissing her neck, making her eyes well in tears, fingers fisting his shirt

“I need you now” She mewled, watching his eyes glint in amusement. Dropping her leg off his thighs, he stood up.

“Alright, let’s go to my room…”

She tried to pull the stationary bullet out but he clicked his tongue

“No…” He stretched, stroking the side of her face

“It stays…”

She pushed herself up from the sofa, and he faced her, walking backwards. A smirk played on his lips, looking at the juices dripping down her thighs

“How badly do you want me, Bunny?” He asked and she bit her lip, reaching towards him

“So bad– Agh!”

Before she could reach him, the vibrator buzzed violently, making her knees buckle and she dropped to the floor squirming. Moans left her lips, telling him to stop being mean but he lifted his phone screen that he hid behind his back, laughing

“So fucking cute…”

Lowering the vibrator, he gripped her hand pulling her back up… Her legs shook and she grit her teeth, catching her breath… She reached towards his arm but he took a step back, walking slowly down the hall way, making her agitated, trying to catch him but he teasingly avoided her advances

“Kiyoomi!” She laughed

“Kaiya.” He grinned

He raised his phone again, making her heart pace.

“Omi, don’t be mea-EEN!”She squealed, keeling over when he increased the vibrator again and he chuckled again, when she clutched the door frame of his bedroom.

“O-Omi!” She giggled, panting and he grinned. She couldn’t feel her legs anymore, sliding back down on the floor, writhing in pleasure. Sakusa licked his lips, lowering the vibrator before he loosened the button on his sweats, pulling his thick and heavily aroused cock from the opening… Kaiya was still mewling, gripping his legs, looking up at him

“C’mon…” He smirked, extending his hand to her. She gripped it and he lifted her to her feet, walking them towards his bed. He sat at the end of it but before she could climb on, he held both of her hands, making her stand between his spread legs.

“Not yet… Let me reward you first…”

Confused, he let one hand go, slipping his phone back out of his pocket. She took a sigh of relief, waiting for him to close the Bluetooth app but her eyes widened and she squealed loudly when the bullet buzzed at its highest setting.

“O-Oh my god… Nooo! K-Kiyoo-MIII~”She squealed but he gripped her other hand, holding both of them in his hold, watching her wrecked expression. He still held her hands tight, even when her knees again gave out, making her drop to the floor. She kept moaning his name, begging him for his cock. It felt so intense, her legs were shaking with tremendous need,

“This is so fucking hot… My poor baby, you’re practically crying from how good it feels…”

Letting go of her hands, his hands cupped her cheeks, thumbs wiping her tears away. He listened to her whimpers but instead, he pressed his forehead against hers.

“I-I’m gonna– Mmh”She moaned, her back arching. He kissed her throat, feeling the vibrations of her moans against his lips… His hand cupped her pussy and just as he swiped her clit, he felt her orgasm gush over.

“Oh god” She mewled, feeling the mess she made glide down her thighs.

Sakusa pulled away, feeling oh so amused. He stopped the bullet, his fingers looping into the string stap, pulling it out of her. Kaiya was a panting and whimpering mess, her head tucked over his lap. His fingers massaged her head, letting her calm down just a little before she pulled away.

“Was that good?” He asked in amusement and she shyly smiled in embarrassment, nodding

“Yeah…” She panted. He returned a gentle smile, arms going under hers, effortlessly lifting her on to the bed. He pulled his clothes off and she removed her top, now laying nude next to him.

Turning to face each other, his hand rested on the curve of her hip… She began playing with his hair, swirling a lock of his dark curls against her finger.

“I love you” She whispered in a hush tone and he hummed, raising a brow

“Even though you called me mean earlier?” He teased, make her giggle

“It’s one of the many reasons why I love you…”

His hand glided up her side to cup her face, she smiled turning her head to kiss his palm with affection.

“Damn…” He muttered, when she batted her lashes, humming

“What’s wrong?”

He shook his head, “Nothing… Nothing at all… I just realised that I’ll never let you go again…”

“Kiyoomi…” She smiled, sliding her body over his. He held her hip, slowly lifting himself to sit up, tilting his chin to look up at her face, a lazy smile stretching on his features

“Love you…” She cooed, her hand cheekily stroking his cock, making him erect again. He inhaled, chest swelling, pushing his lips close to hers

“Me too…” He mumbled, pushing her hair behind her shoulders, his hand creeping up her neck to hold on to it

“C’mere princess…”

Closing her eyes, she held her breath when he kissed her. Her heart began racing, wrapping her arms around his neck. His hands held her ass, massaging her cheeks while his tongue took its time, exploring her mouth. His cock rubbed against her stomach, making her feel just how aroused he was getting.

Pulling away from his lips, he watched her expression. She bit her lip, staring into his dark eyes, her fingers gripping his dick once again. He grunted when she began stroking him softly, her lips kissing under his jaw line…

“Can I put it inside?” She whispered making him hum

“Yeah… Go on then” He approved, leaning back onto the bed, he watched her lift her hips. She gripped his cock aligning it with her entrance, but she felt shy when she caught him staring at her face

“D-Don’t look… It’s embarrassing…” She blushed but he smirked, his hands resting behind his head, watching her in amusement.

“Need help?” He asked but she shook her head,

“N-No… I can do it”

Taking hold of his cock again, she rubbed it along her wet folds. They both grunted when she pushed the tip between her folds. She pushed herself down his cock, biting her lip hard but he reached for her lips, pushing his thumb between her lips

“Don’t want you to hurt your pretty lips…” He mumbled, watching her face twist in pleasure when she fit his entire cock inside of her, making him moan.

“You’re doing so well… Fuck–Keep going” He groaned… Her hands braced themselves on his chest, rolling and gyrating her hips in need. She mewled out his name, feeling her walls accommodate his throbbing shaft. Rubbing his thumb against her tongue one last time, he pulled away only to place his thumb on her clit, rubbing it in wet circles

“Hah!Omi, baby~” She hummed a moan, riding him more intensely. His breathing became laboured, despite teasing her so badly earlier, he was indirectly teasing himself. It was torture pretending to watch the movie. He didn’t even give a shit about it, he had no idea what he was watching. He was so turned on from her moans that all he wanted was to fuck her but making her desperate with need was his top priority because she fucked him so well after.

He raised a brow,

“Baby? That’s new…” He grinned, flicking her clit with the pad of his thumb, making her squeal. He grunted when her pussy squeezed his cock…

“Say it again” He smirked, watching her bounce on top of him. She mewled, repeating her nickname for him again, sounding adorable… Pushing himself up, he was facing her, looking at her lewd expression before he held her knees, wrapping her legs around his back. Her arms wrapped around his neck and he held her ass, standing on his knees.

Her head tilted back and she moaned when he bounced her over his cock, repeatedly, listening to the lewd sounds of their skin slapping against one another.

“I-It feels so good” She whined, and he grunted, nipping her shoulder

“Your pussy is squeezing me so fucking tight… Relax” He groaned but she whimpered, trying to grind against him

“I cant…” She panted, “Baby, I’m s-so close…” She barely managed to stutter. He was close too, thrusting himself into her harder and faster. The hair on the back of his neck stood up when he heard her moan in his ear… Cursing, he turned them over, her body pressing against the mattress, pinned by his own.

Tightening her legs against his waist, he loosened the grip of her hands on his neck, pressing them both into the mattress above her head,

“Hah– Hah– Ngh… Kiyoomi” She mewled, feeling the heat from his body against hers. He rolled his hips, rutting into her making her mind go in a haze. She felt her pulsating pussy clamp and massaging his cock, and he groaned…

“Fucking love this pussy…” He groaned, his hands gripping her knees, bending them. Thrusting so hard, she began seeing stars and she moaned loud, feeling herself cum. She kept chanting his name, the highs turning into whimpers, sending him over edge. Grinding his entire cock inside her, he leaned back and she panted, placing a hand on her abdomen, feeling his sloppy stuttered thrusts.

“You can cum inside me…” She panted. Sakusa bit his lip, feeling her juices glide down his balls. He could feel the sticky mess from where their bodies connected but he kept going… It only took a few moments because he pushed all the way back inside, moaning when he came, filling her up… She mewled, when he slumped over her for a moment before rolling to his side. She sighed when he cock pulled out, letting his essence pour from between her folds.

They were both quiet, trying to catch their breath but she managed to look at his face, smiling

“I love the holidays” She muttered making him chuckle,

“Same…”

After they both recovered, they cleaned up and took a relaxing bath and had dinner, before finding themselves back on the sofa, now actually watching a proper movie …

“Kiyoomi, maybe we should try going on an actual date now?” Kaiya muttered, focusing on applying the nail polish she had, perfectly on her feet. He glanced at her seated form on the floor, before clearing his throat.

“Where do you want to go?” He asked and she shrugged,

“Anywhere…”

He raised a brow, “Isnt that helpful?”

Kaiya laughed and he stood up, going to him gym bag by the entrance. She wasn’t so bothered but he returned a few moments later, showing her two tickets

“One of my sponsors gave me this after the tournament… I almost forgot about it but I think you’d be interested” He said and she raised a brow, reading the contents

“Oh wow! An exclusive opening to an art show!? Wow, we even have to dress formally! I wonder who the artists are? They haven’t disclosed any information”

Sakusa just hummed, “Yeah… It’s a private viewing next week … Not open to the public which is why I don’t mind going. Are you interested?” He asked and she nodded eagerly,

“Yes! I really want to go!” She beamed and hw read the ticket before clicking his tongue

“Damn… I have to attend a board meeting but I can meet you there directly?” He said and she nodded,

“I’m so excited! But now lets think of a date for tomorrow!”

He felt pleased looking at her face but before he could say a word, her phone began ringing and she sighed, getting up to retrieve it.

“Okasan…” She muttered, answering her phone and he thought nothing of it until he heard her gasp

“Oh no! That’s so upsetting!”

He looked at the pout on her face, before her hand covered her mouth

“No ofcourse I’ll accompany you guys tomorrow!”

He was confused but she shut the phone, sighing

“Bad news…” She muttered, “We cant go out tomorrow…”

Sakusa frowned,

“What happened?” He asked and Kaiya sighed,

“My Aunt passed away, so the entire family’s going for her funeral tomorrow”

“I’m sorry to hear that love… Do you want me to come with?” He asked and she shook her head, making him feel relieved on the inside.

“No, I’ll be gone just for a night, should be back day after tomorrow but theres a problem… Remmu’s on her trip with her boyfriend…”

Sakusa raised a brow, why would she bring her friend up

“So…?” He asked and she gave him a sheepish look

“…I have no one to look after Chewy…”

There was a silence between them and she watched his brows furrow…

‘Fuck’

Was all Sakusa could think of at that moment…

Wolves in Sheep’s Clothing (Timeskip!Sakusa Kiyoomi x OC) NSFW Series

Chapter 25: Silly Rabbit (NSFW)

AN: I think this chapter should be rated 21+. Sometimes I think I cant exceed my previous smut and then I go and surprise/horrify myself. Please heed my warning, if you are 18 and under, you do not have permission/consent to comment on my works. ALL my works are intended for a 21+ audience but I know people don’t bother looking out for the age restrictions soread at your own risk.

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Chapter 25

“Oye, ya good getting in yerself?” Atsumu asked as he waited for the lift to reach the ground floor. Sakusa’s cheeks were flushed and he was a little tipsy but he felt like he could manage

“Yeah… I’m fine from here. Thanks, Atsumu… It’s the least you could do since you made me drink so much…” Sakusa muttered and Atsumu chuckled. The elevator doors opened and Sakusa stepped inside,

“See ya later bud. Enjoy yer celebration” Atsumu winked and Sakusa tapped his card on the keypad.

“I will” He smirked and Atsumu grinned,

“Wrap it before ya tap it” He blurted just before the elevator doors closed. Sakusa shot him a glare before he was met with his own reflection against the steel doors…

“Dumbass”

Sighing, he leaned against the wall, trying to sober himself up a little

His Bunny was waiting for him upstairs and he was certain she would be in the mood to celebrate. Straightening himself, he unbuttoned the top buttons of his shirt. The lift finally reached his floor and he stepped inside his apartment. It was dim but he knew she was waiting in the bedroom.

Taking a moment to unwind, he set his stuff aside. Walking towards his room,

“I’m home” He muttered, opening his door. But Sakusa was confused, seeing his room empty. Humming in confusion, he spotted her clothes neated folded on his table, her handbag in tow.

‘She’s here…’

“Kaiya?” He called out and he finally heard her voice,

“In here!”

His feet took him to his bathroom, walking inside. He was met with her sitting in her bathrobe by a filled tub. Her washed hair was tied in the towel turban she usually did.

“Welcome home! Your bath is ready!” She beamed getting up. Sakusa sighed in content, smiling when she hugged him happily.

“How was your night? Did you have fun?” She asked and he nodded,

“It wasn’t so bad…”

Her fingers began unbuttoning his shirt, pulling it off his torso before she undid her belt.

“I see… Did Hinata manage to talk to that girl from the other team?” She asked, just curious to see if he would mention Kanoka. Sakusa nodded,

“Well… They spoke but there wasn’t much else…”

Kaiya hummed, “Were there a lot of people?” She asked and he nodded, dropping his trousers.

“Thank god the sponsors booked out the club. It was just the players of different teams… So it was a little crowded but I managed. Kanoka had found a private lounger so I was just stationed there while drinking”

Kaiya got her answer, trying to not show her irked face.

“Oh… Kanoka was there too? Is she dating anyone?” Kaiya asked, seeing how much he knew about her and Sakusa shrugged, he was still a bit tipsy to really figure out what was going on

“I don’t think so… She was telling Bokuto about how her heart was broken recently… So, I guess she’s single…”

Kaiya picked up his discarded clothes, dumping them in the laundry basket while Sakusa brushed his teeth and washed his face.

She ushered to the shower stool and he sat down, letting her wash his hair.

Kaiya massaged the shampoo in his curly locks, but she couldn’t help but inquire more

“When did you guys become friends? She seems like a nice person.”

He hummed tilting his head back while she rinsed his hair.

“A while back… Can’t really remember. Our teams had a practice session last year… She asked me for advice on her techniques and I’ve been helping her out ever since…”

She raised a brow,

“Oh so you train together often?”

He didn’t say anything, just feeling amused at how badly she tried to act causal…

“Yeah… Sometimes but it’s been a while because of my tournament. She did ask me to help her now that her teams tournament is approaching…”

Kaiya swallowed, “So are you going to help her?”

Sakusa smirked, “Only if she really needs it… I mean, she’s my friendafterall”

Kaiya pouted to herself, scrubbing his back a little harder than intended and he smirked to himself. He really wanted to laugh but he didn’t say anything, washing his front. He was giving her a little taste of her own medicine; he knew she was getting jealous and he felt smug about it. It was like the tables had turned and she was now feeling what he did. He wanted to tease her just a little bit more, but he couldn’t torture her like that.

(AN: Y’know I was conflicted about doing this to Kaiya because this is her story and usually authors don’t tend to make anything the OC’s fault… However, I feel like she has to understand how he felt with Adriah. Idk Kaiya needs a lil bit of schooling. Sorry Kai, but I’m taking your marriage seriously.)

Her jealousy was adorable.

He climbed in the tub, letting out a sigh as he tilted his head back, closing his eyes.

“Thanks for the bath” He muttered, and she smiled, handed him a steamed face towel. He draped it over his eyes, feeling better. Oh god, this was heaven for him

“I know you’ve taken one already, but you don’t want to join me?” He asked and she smiled, setting herself on the floor beside him. She folded her arms over the edge of the tub, resting her chin on it

“I’m good Omi… You played so well today! You need to relax now” She smiled, he plucked the towel over his face, lifting it to peek at her sweet face. She raised a brow, looking at the small frown on his face

“What’s wrong?” She asked and he huffed, a pink hue dusting over his cheeks

“Why haven’t you kissed me yet…?”

She laughed, sitting up properly. She leaned close to his face and he leaned towards her,

“Congratulations on the win, baby” She whispered, making him smirk

“C’mere Bunny” He cooed, and she kissed him sweetly. She enjoyed the taste of his mouth, the lingering taste of toothpaste coming from him. Sakusa pulled away, giving her a satisfied look

“Much better…”

She giggled, standing up…

“I’ll be waiting for you.”

Sakusa grinned when she undid her bathrobe, dropping to the floor. He eyed her naked ass as she swayed her hips lightly walking towards his bedroom

“Take your time, love” She purred, closing the door behind her.

Sakusa could already feel his cock begin to stir. He needed to sober up faster, opening the tap he released the cold water, splashing his face a few times. He was itching to fuck her…

It was all he could think about at that stupid bar when Kanoka began crying about her shitty love life.

He really couldn’t give a shit in that stupid alleyway when she bawled in a drunk mess. He remembered feeling displeased when she tried hugging him… It took him less than 20 seconds to push her away, leading her back inside to her teammates…

He felt his dick soften from the thought of that… It irritated him to no end because the girl’s team kept trying to pressure him to take her home but he refused. Atsumu had actually helped, claiming Omi couldn’t drive in the state he was in. Saying they were already sharing a cab together. He was ever so grateful for his friend because those women were being so persistent.

Sighing he stood up, draining the tub. He ruffled his hair dry before drying his body. Wrapping the towel around his hips, he eagerly awaited what was on the other side of the door.

Stepping inside his bedroom, he was confused when his chair sat in the middle of the room. Walking towards it, he was about to put it back into its place

“Don’t do that, Omi-kun.”

He froze about to turn around but she stopped him

“Don’t turn around either.”

He raised a brow, feeling amused

“Okay…” He muttered but she huffed, crossing her arms

“Sit on the chair” She said and he resisted the urge to look at her. Smirking he took his seat. He heard her footsteps approaching him from behind and was startled when she covered his eyes,

“What’s going on?” He muttered but she leaned forward to grab his wrists, bringing them behind the back of the chair. Sakusa was confused when he heard a click, realising his wrists were bound together.

“Kaiya?” He asked, remaining stoic but she gripped his shoulders, leaning towards his ear

“It’s my turn tonight…” She whispered

Sakusa stopped struggling and he smirked,

So, this is how she wanted to play?

Well, he wasn’t going to cave so easily…

“Oh, so the little rabbit wants control? Goodluck sweetheart” He said with a smug look. She giggled,

“I don’t think I’ll be needing it” She answered now walking in front of him. He couldn’t see her, but he could feel her body heat radiating against him. Sakusa tried not to flinch when he felt her hands pressed against his chest, her palms grazing his nipples softly. He held in a grunt, remaining composed.

“What’s wrong?” She teased, her lips pressing against his neck, marking his pale skin with sucks and nips. He didn’t answer, pressing his lips into a tight line… His senses felt heightened and the cold air hitting his body made his skin raise… He felt her hands press his thighs, sliding under his tower but she only stroked them back and forth, grazing her nails against him. He inhaled, holding his breath.

He wasn’t going to cave…

Kaiya stood up, hands on her hips… She knew he was going to put up a challenge but that didn’t stop her.

“Kiyoomi, who do you belong to?” She asked and he felt amused, so she was really trying to play his cards against him. He didn’t hide the smirk on his face, when her hand cupped his chin. He felt her thumb rub his lips,

“My Bunny” He answered, and she raised a brow, when he teasingly licked her thumb, nipping at it. He felt her hands raise the blind fold on his eyes and he was left flustered when she ruffled his hair…

“Good boy~” She cooed, and he raised a brow, drinking in her outfit. She sat at the end of his bed, facing him. Her leg was crossed over the other and he drank in her lewd rabbit girl cosplay.

“That’s right… I’m your Bunny”

She fixed the lace rabbit ears above her head before standing up, giving him a show. She stood in front of him, twirling a piece of her hair. She tied her long wavy hair into two bunches, he drank in the way the tight black leather leotard clung to her body… Her breasts were pushed up and barely covered by the cups… and he wondered how, considering the outfit was strapless…

“Fuck…” He groaned, when he caught sight of the fishnet against her legs… Eyes travelling down to her heeled feet…

He now wished he wasn’t bound… She turned and he raised a brow, looking at her ass. It killed him, he just wanted to reach out and grope her to his delight, but his current position stopped him, making him curse

“Untie me now.” He growled but she smirked, leaning down to peck the tip of his nose

“Nope. I told you, its my turn tonight… So be a good boy and hush those pretty lips” She muttered, placing a finger over his lips

“That’s much better…”

He admired the rouge on her lips, noticing she had done up her pretty little face just for him. She looked so fucking delicious… Kaiya looked at his erection, straining under his towel and she smirked,

“You must really like this outfit… You’re hard already… and I haven’t even touched you yet” She teased, pinching his cheek softly making him frown

“You fucking tease” He blurted and she raised a brow,

“Did I give you permission to talk?” She said, crossing her arms and he furrowed his brows

“Bunny, you’re really testing my patience…”

He was definitely going to punish her after this.

Kaiya gripped his cheeks, stuffing the blindfold between his lips, muffling him before she grinned at the irritated look on his face.

“There we go… Nice and quiet” She cooed

She dropped to her knees, her fingers unwrapping his towel, revealing his hard cock to her delight. She glanced at him, he was staring at her intensely and she wrapped her hand around his cock…

Sakusa grunted when she stroked him at an agonisingly slow pace,

“It feels so hot in my hand… You’re so dirty…” She teased, rubbing the tip of his cock against her chest. He groaned when her nails stroked his undershaft, making his toes curl.

“It’s unfair that I’m always the one being teased and punished… You were mad at me for texting another man and yet you’re doing the same…”

He grunted when she squeezed his cock,

Okay, so he saw her point there…

Kaiya began stroking him harder,

“…and then you’re training with her after hours too? You failed to mention this to me before” She muttered and he rolled his eyes, trying to ignore the way she stroked his cock. She could feel his pre cum dripping down his length, but she felt the jealousy inside her take over…

“You also failed to mention, as she said, that you’re dating me…”

He saw the pout on her lips, but he was distracted when she pulled his cock towards her mouth, her tongue licking his shaft lewdly back and forth

“You’re mine.” She breathed against him, engulfing his shaft and he bit onto the gag. She felt his hips raise but she bobbed her lips on his cock, making him slick. Sakusa groaned when her lips reached the base of his cock, taking him in so deep.

“F-Fuck…” He tried to say through the gag, she pulled off his cock, looking at it in its glory

“Only I can turn you on like this.”

Sakusa’s hands curled into fists, when her red lips sucked his blunt cockhead, lapping up the beads of pre cum dripping from his slit. He grunted when the tip of her tongue teased the tiny hole, his chest panting. She purposely moaned and mewled against him. She pulled off his cock, littering kisses up his body, leaving lipstick marks all over him.

Her fingers pulled the makeshift gag from his lips,

“Gonna cum soon?” She asked him but he bit his lip, holding in a remark. Raising a brow, she knelt lower, sucking and licking his nipple while her hand bobbed back and forth his cock. He grunted,

“Shit– Kaiya, stop…” He panted but she continued her teasing

“Nope… This is your punishment.”

Sakusa growled, he was starting to feel agitated. How dare she punish him after making him suffer during their break up. He never interacted with Kanoka the way she did with Adriah… He held his stance making her pout

“I see… You’re trying to play tough… I know what will make you cum” She purred and he raised a brow when she gripped his shaft. Her hot breath tickled him and he felt her tongue slid down his undershaft until she reached his balls. His eyes widened,

“Bunny…” He warned but she smiled,

“Tell me who you belong to?” She asked, opening her mouth but he grit his teeth when she sucked on one. Oh god, she knew just how much he loved this. Her fingers teased the tip of his cock, and she could feel his throbbing in her palm. He could feel her lips curling into a smile making him look between his legs and he groaned, it was a fucking sight to see…

Those rabbit ears, that lewd outfit and then her mouth stuffed with him… His heavy shaft sat on her face but she merely batted her lashes at him, she knew she had him…

Sucking on him harder, he grunted and she felt the pre cumming spilling out faster, making her feel super soaked… She was squirming in her position, it was hard trying to take control… Sakusa was so not easy…

She wondered if she should try out the thing she had seen online… Pulling away from his balls, she rubbed her cheek against his shaft, her hand cupping his balls, massaging them making him grunt,

“Maybe this might make you cum”

He gasped when her fingers trailed down his balls and just before she could touch him there, she was startled when she heard a crack and he gripped her throat in his hold

“Don’t you fucking dare.” He growled

Kaiya fell back startled when he stood up, the cuffs had fallen onto the floor in pieces…

“Y-you broke them!?” She squeaked and he rubbed his wrists, looking at her sternly

“You really think a pair of fake handcuffs would stop me… I was letting you have all the fun you wanted but you took it too far…”

Kaiya was nervous now, he loomed over her trembling figure and she tried to be cute, biting her lip as she batted her lashes

“I-I wasn’t going to actually do that… It was a joke…” She tried to laugh it off but he grunted,

“Didn’t seem like a fucking joke… Did you have fun trying to stir me up…?”

He gripped her hair, pulling her to stand up. She gripped his wrist, biting her lip shyly when he analysed her cosplay outfit

“Tell me Bunny, what did you think was gonna happen after I got out of these handcuffs? You really thought I’d keep my hands to myself after seeing you in a such a lewd outfit…”

She gasped when he gripped the front of her leotard, shoving it below her breasts. A whimper left her lips when he pinched her nipples, pulling on them

“It was cute seeing you get jealous and all, but do you really think I give a flying fuck about another woman?”

“O-Omi…” She muttered in embarrassment, but he smirked, pushing her backwards until her legs hit the bed.

“I know who my woman is. I don’t everneed to be reminded… but you need to be tamed.”

He shoved her onto the bed and she gasped when he flipped her on her stomach.

“How cute, you even have a tail” He muttered looking at the round cotton tail above her ass. Before she could move, his knee pressed into her lower back keeping her pinned.

“Do not move a single muscle.” He spat and she lay still, her heart was pounding against her chest, when he walked away… Now she really regretted teasing him and letting her jealousy get the better of her… She wasn’t going to prod his back entrance, she just wanted to make drive him on the edge… But this was not what she expected… She squeezed her thighs in anticipation, when she heard him come back

“Fake handcuffs were a cute decision but let’s see you try to get out of these”

He gripped her arms behind her back and she felt him strap the linked leather cuffs around her wrists, proving it inevitable for her to escape her punishment.

“Omi, I-I’m sorry!” She squeaked but he didn’t respond, just looking at her body… The leotard looked tight, squeezing her curves in all the right places… He could even make out her pussy but what made him freeze was when he noticed the zip that went front just under her tail all the way to her folds…

She whimpered when she felt his fingers tug on the tiny zip, pulling open the zipper and he chuckled,

“I thought this was part of the costume…” He raised a brow, licking his lips when he realised the tail was in fact a plug… Sakusa saw just over wet she was…. It was a fucking sight to behold, she wasn’t wearing any underwear underneath… She gasped when he gripped the plug, stirring it around making her shudder

“Is this why you were getting so stirred up? You want me to fuck you here?” He asked, pressing on the plug and she hid her face in shame…

“Subby brats should never try to top their masters because it’ll never work in their favour…”

She felt him grip her bodysuit, pulling it off her body until it hit the floor. She bit her lip in shame, feeling his hands rub the tights covering her legs…

“Agh!”She squealed when he gripped the chain link between the cuffs in one hand, his other slapping her ass hard.

“How dare you believe I would be interested in another woman”

He smacked her again and her eyes welled in tears,

“S-Sorry!” She whimpered but he spanked her again, but harder.

“I’ve never mentioned you before to her because I am not interested in her personal life… So why should I talk about mine?” He smacked her again and she sobbed out another choked apology.

“Training afterhours? Please. I’ve only helped her out 3 times and that was before we even met… and do you really think I would spend time with another woman during my holidays? I had something so nice planned out for us but now I don’t think you deserve it.”

“Omi, I’m sorry!” She sobbed, but he kept slapping her ass repeatedly, making her yelp

“It’s not a nice feeling, is it? When the person you love is spending time with someone else. It pissed you off, right? Knowing that she texted me… Asking me for a favour because she’s my friend.” He reminded her and she grit her teeth, feeling embarrassed now.

“I was being a jealous brat…” She mumbled against the mattress and he hummed,

“…. And what happens to bratty rabbits?” He asked, turning her body to look at her pout, even with teary eyes and flushed cheeks, she mumbled,

“They get tamed by their masters…”

He grinned,

“That’s right…” He cooed, spanking her ass one last time

“Now get on the floor and spread your knees”

She slipped off the bed, standing on her knees. He stood by her side, cupping her jaw and stroking her face.

“I’ll admit I was impressed by your oral skills today… But you got distracted…” He muttered, his fingers tapping her mouth, making her part her lips

“Let’s finish what you started then”

She let out a squeak which was muffled when he gripped her hairtails, harshly shoving her mouth all the way down his cock, making her gag but he held her still. She gushed a little, but he kept moving her mouth back and forth his length. She tried her best to suck his shaft, but he pace was bruising, and she swore her jaw was already beginning to hurt. She wished she could have clutched his legs for stability, but he pulled on her hair, keeping her in place with the grip he had on her head

“I’d never let any other person touch me like this… You should know that by now, silly rabbit”

“Mmfh!”She mewled around him and he could feel her saliva dripping down his length. Gritting his teeth, he pushed her face all the way back down his cock, until her nose pressed against the hairs at the end of his base, holding her there

“Fuck,I love your mouth… I can finally fuck it…” Pulling her back until his cock popped out of her mouth, she panted for air and he grinned, seating himself on the end of the bed, spreading his legs.

“C’mere now”

She felt embarrassed with her bound hands, her knees trying their best to move her between his legs. Sakusa smirked looking at her smudged lips,

“Make me cum then” He challenged, and she bent down, engulfing him again. She moved her lips as fast as she could, licking and sucking on his cock. He smirked, his hands holding her head but he made no effort to move her. She continued pleasing him, trying to the ignore the way her pussy throbbed from need…

God, she wanted him to fuck her hard

Pulling away from his length, she moved under his cock again, mouthing at his balls making grunt. His hand took over stroking his shaft and he tilted his head back

“Ngh…Just like that, slut…” He purred, and she squeezed her hands into fists, suck harder. Sakusa moaned, and it was like music to her ears, sending a jolt to her pussy. He rested his thick cock on her face, shamelessly enjoying her ministrations

“Good girl~” He cooed. She pulled away, kissing his dick in desperation.

“Omi-kun, I love your cock” She purred, kissing his tip. He leaned forward, pulling her closer by the hair until his dick was nestled between her tits

“Bunny-chan… I love your tits” He teased, making her blush at the new nickname. She mewled when he pinched her soft nipples, pressing her breasts together. She mewled when he began rubbing his cock between them

“Lick the tip”

Her tongue rolled out, swiping at his cockhead with each thrust of his. Sakusa cursed, his fingers tugging on her buds again.

“You’re right y’know…” He muttered, moving his hips to match her pace

“I am your man…” He groaned, thrusting his cock against her breasts faster, grunting every time her tongue met his tip in her warm mouth. She mewled in response making him moan
She gasped when his hands gripped the sides of her head, her eyes widened when he spurted his cum on her chest and face. Keeping her mouth open, she licked whatever she could. He let go of her head, catching his breath, looking down at her messy figure…

His hand traced the streaks of cum he left on her, collecting it messily on his fingers before he shoved them into her mouth. She moaned, as she sucked them clean making him grin

“You’re behaving like a filthy slut… and you’ll only do it for me because?” He asked and she licked her lips, biting on her bottom one

“You’re my man…” She answered and he tapped her face,

“Good Bunny…”

His hands went under her arms, effortlessly lifting her up onto the bed. He lay on his back his hands gripped her hips, fingers sliding under the holes of the fishnet. She went to pull of the bunny ears from her head but her bound wrists reminded her that she couldn’t. She gave him a sheepish look

“Omi-kun, you can take the cuffs off now…” She purred but he raised a brow

“They stay on…”

She flushed, “Omi please– I want to touch you” She whined but he let go of her hips, his hands resting behind his head as he watched her. She could see the mischievousness in his eyes…

“Your touches went a bit too far… You’ve lost all privileges of touching me tonight.”

“I-I’ve learnt my lesson! I promise” She whined and he raised a brow, sitting up. She gasped when he pushed her onto the bed, easily dismissing her when he stood up.

“Where are you going?” She frowned but he walked to his drawer, opening it. Sakusa didn’t say anything, pulling out a gag and her breath hitched. He sauntered back to her and she tried to keep her lips pressed together, making him raise a brow

“Didn’t you learn your lesson? Need I remind you again?” He warned her and she loosened her lips, pouting…. Sakusa wasn’t having it and he pressed the gag to her lips, which she begrudgingly parted. Smirking, he tightened the gag around her mouth before looking at her, sneering

“There we go… Nice and quiet” He cooed… He turned her around, his hands loosening the leather cuffs until her wrists were free, she felt joy despite being gagged, sitting up to hug him but she let out a muffled squeak when he roughly pushed her back onto the mattress

“I told you, you cannot touch me.” He slapped her thigh and she squirmed, gripping the sheets by her side. He gripped her shaky knees, bending them until they pressed against her breasts.

“Hold them” He said and she listened, gripping onto her knees. He eyed her drooling pussy, the way her folds glistened in need. Licking his lips, his fingers plucked into the holes of her tights, ripping them at the crotch, baring her folds and ass to him. She inhaled when he gripped the plug, looking at her flushed face

“Don’t think I’ve forgotten about this…”

Sakusa gripped the leather cuffs again and she whined when her bound her wrists together under her knees, keeping her in place. He went back to his drawer but she struggled in her position to see what he was upto. He returned moments later his arms on either side of her body as he looked upon her intensely

“Are you ready for me to fuck you, baby?” He asked and she nodded her head eagerly. He wriggled his brows before standing up. She watched him roll a condom over his erect dick, her pussy clamping and clenching madly… He popped open the bottle of lube, making sure his shaft was extra slick before he stood at the end of the bed. She whimpered through her gag when he began rubbing her pussy with his dick

“So fucking wet…” He purred…

Her eyes widened when his lips curled into a devilish grin, she moaned through the gag when his fingers tugged on the plug… Curling her toes when he pulled it out, she felt herself gush just a little and he noticed…

“Oh god, your pretty little pussy is just aching to be filled… You’ve been wanting this all night, haven’t you?”

She nodded, her eyes welling with tears and he clicked his tongue

“Poor little bunny…”

Kaiya shivered when he poured lube over her folds, letting it drip down her back entrance. His palm rubbed her mound making her mewl but it was taken over by a muffled scream when two of his slick fingers rubbed her asshole, making her eyes widened. He let out a low chuckle, his eyes lidding

“How does it feel to be on the receiving end? I bet your heart is racing…” He teased, pushing one finger inside her making her whine.

“Don’t be a brat… You clearly wanted this because why else would you plug up little pretty little ass…”

He slipped in a second finger and she squealed when his other hand rubbed her pussy, thumbing her clit. His cheeks burned, watching her reactions… His cock was begging for another orgasm but he had to prep her first. He kept moving his fingers, slipping two of them into her pussy, thrusting into both of her holes fast. Her chest heaved and she squirmed wildly in her position, crying out from the intensity.

Sakusa’s fingers pushed in so deep, the lewd sloppy sounds of his fingering filled the room along with her muffled whines and mewls. She felt like she was going to cum from this, biting onto the gag, she tried to reach out for something but alas, she couldn’t move her arms…

She was completely at his mercy…

She fucking loved it.

He pulled his fingers away, listening to her whiney sobs at the loss of stimulation but he hushed her when his cock rubbed against her slick…

“Alright Bunny, I’ll fuck you… You’ve been tortured long enough” He sighed, gripping his cock as he pressed it against her pussy. Tilting his hips back, she awaited the sensation of being filled but her eyes snapped open and she screamed through her gag when he thrusted his fat tip inside her ass.

Sakusa grinned, “I never claimed I was going to fuck your pussy.”

She couldn’t stop the fat tears rolling down her cheeks, he was so mean… She really wanted to cum but now her heart was racing because he slowly slid himself deeper inside of her, letting out a low groan

“Fucking hell… I need to hear you squeal…” He grunted, his hands reaching behind her head to unclasp her gag. He dropped it on the bed, gripping her cheeks

“Do you need to say something?” He asked, hinting at her safe word but she bit her lip, shaking her head

“Ungh~I-It feels so weird…” She whimpered and he leaned down to peck her lips

“Should I pull out?” He asked

“N-No… I’m getting used to it… It hurts a little…”

Sakusa reached for the. bottle of lube, pulling his cock out just a until his tip was still inside her, he poured the gel over his dick again, making sure it was slicker before he slid back in. She moaned, her head leaning back

“Better?” He asked and she hummed, biting her lip. He saw how red her cheek were getting and he tried to distract her but rubbing her clit in gentle circles.

“Hngh~ Omi…” She mewled, and he let out a huff. His held her bound hands with his, moving his hips into her faster. Her eyes rolled back, arching her head. He kept his thrusts shallow, he was worried any deeper and it would hurt… but she seemed like it either way. Biting his lip, he kept moving just half of his cock inside her. The way her ass squeezed his dick was excruciating. He felt like he could cum any minute now

“More…” She panted and he grunted, going a little deeper… He slowly inched in further until his entire cock filled her up.

“Fuck–” He hissed, panting lightly, “I’m gonna move now”

She hummed, squeezing her muscles around him in excitement, making him hiss again

“Don’t be naughty”

Sakusa began thrusting into her harder, and she moaned. Oh god, it was a whole new sensation for her… It was way different than the plug… She could feel the heat searing from his cock, she could feel it growing bigger… She felt every throb… Her pussy was pulsating, and she whimpered when he went harder. His hands pressed her knees against her chest harder, grinding his hips into her. He leaned down, locking his lips with hers, swallowing up her moans, thrusting faster.

Trying to distract her, his tongue rolled against hers… She was quivering against him and he pulled away, panting against each… He nipped her ear, rutting his hips. He could feel the juices from her pussy rub against his lower body… It was too salacious for him, he couldn’t handle it…

“I’m cumming…” He groaned, stilling and she gasped, feeling the condom fill inside her… He pushed his heavy figure off her, slowly sliding his cock out of her. She whimpered when he pulled out, her arms feeling numb… Body still in shock from that utterly new sensation

Discarding the condom, Sakusa released her hands from their binds, letting her legs limp on the bed. She could feel the blood rushing back into her arms, the pins and needles slowly leaving…

He slipped the headband off her head, pulling her hair ties off, letting her tresses flow free. Then he pushed her heels off her feet before he slid the ruined stockings off her legs, massaging the indents it left over her skin… Sakusa’s arm went under her body, lifting her up before he settled her on top of him comfortably on his bed

“Does it hurt anywhere?” He muttered but she shook her head. He was gentle with his kisses, dotting them all over her face but he couldn’t help but notice the small pout on her cute lips.

“What’s wrong…?” He asked, rubbing his nose against hers and her eyes welled in tears, hiding her face in the crook of his neck

“Kaiya?” He asked, raising a brow

She peeked at him, “I wanted Omi-kun in my pussy…” She mumbled in embarrassment and he chuckled, gripping her jaw

“That’s right, you deserve to cum now…” He cooed. He needed a few moments, his cock wasn’t magic. He couldn’t make it hard in a matter of seconds. He kept pecking her lips softly, whispering sweet nothings

She wrapped her arms around his neck, her pussy rubbing his cock slowly… He grunted,

“Wait… It’s a bit sensitive…”

She nodded, biting her lip while resting her head on his shoulder…

This night had a crazy turn of events… She felt stupid for feeling jealous but she knew she deserved it… This is what he had to endure for so many months and she was horrible at understanding his feelings… She was hurt at him before because she thought he mistrusted her… But she did the same to him just now…

He was way more mature than she was…

She sat up to face him, her hand caressing his cheek

“Kiyoomi… Why did you let Adriah have the last point? You could have easily won the match… I don’t understand…” She asked him and he fell silent… He didn’t think she would have caught onto that… No one except Adriah did… He saw how curious she looked, and he felt embarrassed,

“… He was telling Meian before the match that it was the first time his ex-wife was coming with Luca to watch him play since their divorce… It’s not like I care but… I saw him coming for the ball and I just thought about that child… and I thought it’d be a memorable moment for a kid to see his father win…” He answered truthfully and she raised a brow, her eyes softening

“Kiyoomi, you’re the sweetest and kindest person I know… I’m so lucky to have you in my life… I’m so sorry for letting my jealousy get the better of me. I understand how you felt and I hate myself for doing that to you…” She answered but he hushed her by kissing her

“It’s alright… Everytime you become a brat, I’ll just put you back into place” he smirked, making her giggle

“That means I’ll have to be a brat all the time”

He kissed her neck and she bit her lip, “You little minx…”

Kaiya could feel his cock stirring against her and she sighed, leaning back to look at it. Sakusa grunted when he gripped his shaft, slowly pushing it inside her… He wasn’t fully hard yet but being wrapped in her warm pussy, he slowly felt his erection growing

“Omi” She sighed in bliss, gripping his face, “Can we stay like this for a bit? Just wanna feel you inside me…”

Her arms went under his, legs wrapping around his waist as she rested her head against him. Sakusa held her still, he was still trying to recover from his earlier orgasm but he enjoyed this intimate moment between them.

“I love you” She cooed softly, and he hummed, his hand rubbing circles on her back,

“I love you too, Kaiya” He said and she blushed. He raised a brow when he felt her walls grip his cock, looking at her

“You got excited from that?”

She blushed, “… I like gentle Omi too…” She mumbled and he smiled, kissing her cheek

“Let me take care of your pussy… I’ll be gentle so just relax, sweetheart…”

She felt her cheeks heat up but she slowly began grinding against him,

“Let’s celebrate your victory now” She whispered.

Sakusa grinned, he may have not won the match for his team but he didn’t care. He already won the most priceless thing in the universe, her heart.

Wolves in Sheep’s Clothing (Timeskip!Sakusa Kiyoomi x OC) NSFW Series

Chapter 24: Karma?

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Chapter 24

Kaiya walked into the stadium, feeling nervous. The day for the tournament had finally come and she felt even more anxious because Sakusa remained calm. He kept saying it was no big deal but she knew just how stressed he was. They hadn’t seen each other in a few days, he was getting up at the crack of dawn, training till late night. She was worried he overworked himself but he insisted he was fine.

She showed her VIP Pass, getting escorted to her booth. She was about to take a seat when she heard a chirpy voice,

“Kaiya!” Hanami beamed, giving her a tight hug before they sat in their seats.

“Hello Hanami! How have you been?” She chirped and Hanami grinned,

“I’m great! You look so good! I’m so happy things worked out between Sakusa-san and you”

Kaiya smiled, looking at the empty court. The tournament was starting, and she knew how tense Sakusa had gotten. The entire week they barely met but exchanged messages, he was frantic with his training, going all out

“Oh Hanami, I’m so sorry for ditching you that night. Omi, he surprised me and– Hey… Why are you grinning like that?” She asked and Hanami laughed,

“I know… To be honest, I lied about the breakup with Atsumu… It was the only way I could lure you to the bar!”

Kaiya raised a brow, “What?”

Hanami grinned, “Look… Atsumu and I couldn’t bear to see you both so hurt… Sakusa was desperate to win you back and I remembered on girl’s night, we were talking about how our boyfriends would pick us up if we met at a bar… We kinda told Sakusa about it…”

Kaiya’s jaw dropped a little, “Oh… No wonder he was pretending to be a stranger… His pick up attempt didn’t work though, we both broke character mid-way”

Hanami laughed, before gripping Kaiya’s hand

“I hope you’re not upset at me for prying but… Sakusa isn’t really good with social cues…”

Kaiya laughed, “I know… Its why I was so surprised that night but I’m not upset with you. Thank you so much for helping us. I really am grateful.”

“Hello! I’m sorry for being late but this one was trying his best to get an extra feed” Yuuna gasped, getting their attention. She was carrying her large baby bag in one arm and the carrier in another. She tried catching her breath, sitting next to Kaiya before giving her a hug

“Its so good to see you again! I heard you guys got back together. Please tell me Sakusa apologised to you…”

Kaiya nodded, “Yes, he did!”

Yuuna let out a sigh of relief,

“Thank god… Sakusa had come to mine for advice the night before… But my god, our boyfriends are idiots… He couldn’t figure out how to make up with you and can you believe Atsumu suggested knocking you up…?”

Kaiya’s eyes widened.

Hanami sighed, her palm smacking her forehead, “He’s so dumb…”

Yuuna sighed too… “I know…. Poor Bokuto suggested proposing to you would make you forgive him… I wish you both saw their faces when I said all you wanted was an apology…”

Kaiya laughed, “Poor Kiyoomi, I really did make him suffer but I was so mad at him! He did everything he could, but he just never apologised. I’m glad you talked to him… It’s hard for him to understand these things but it means a lot that he tried. I know things won’t always be easy for us but what relationship goes smoothly? He’s promised to now always tell me what he’s feeling”

“I’m glad you talked it out”

Keiji began stirring in his carrier and Yuuna leaned down to unstrap him

“Oh my gosh! That is adorable!” Kaiya and Hanami beamed when they realised he was dressed in a tiny version of the MSBY Jackal uniform. Although it looked a little tight on his chubby body, he looked adorable, nonetheless. Kaiya took the baby from Yuuna, happily cooing at him

“Right? I got this made specially for Kou. It’ll hype him up during the match to see his pride and joy dressed like Papa. Right Keiji? You’re gonna cheer Papa on today?” She tickled his chin, making him giggle.

“He really is a striking image of Bokuto” Hanami said and Yuuna nodded, looking proud

“He’s got his appetite too. They’re both obsessed with my boo–” Kaiya and Hanami gave her a look and she blushed, trailing off

“Food… They’re both obsessed with their food.” She corrected but Hanami laughed,

“Right… So you just revealed your husbands secret fetish… We’ll keep it to ourselves but I’m glad you have an active sex life. Atsumu’s been pent up because of the tournament… I hope they win today because he’ll be too sad to do it…”

Yuuna was still blushing and Kaiya felt a little shy, looking at her friend’s full breasts…

Hanami broke her from her throughts, nudging her side

“I bet your make-up sex was insane!” She laughed watching Kaiya get flustered,

“I-I… Um… Sure…” She muttered and they laughed

“Oh c’mon, no need to be shy! We’re all on the same boat here… Atsumu and I fought once, it was entirely his fault but damn, when we made up… I couldn’t feel my legs for days… Do your boyfriends like spanking you? Mine does…” Hanami asked and Kaiya felt shy. Yuuna focused on her baby but she sighed,

“Yeah… Sometimes Bokuto can be rough but he gets emotional afterwards because he’s scared, he hurt me… Such a sweetheart”

Hanami looked at Kaiya who purposely avoided eye contact,

“Oh c’mon, don’t be shy Kaiya! What’s Sakusa like then?” She asked and Kaiya felt at a loss… She didn’t want to tell her friends that he was wild. Scratch that, that they both were wild…

She decided to tone it down a bit, a little nervous

“Um… He does like to that sometimes… and dirty talk as well…” She said ever so shyly and Hanami grinned,

“Don’t they all!? Atsumu always calls me a slut in bed… But I don’t mind! It turns me on” Hanami admitted, and Kaiya felt some of the tension leave her, nodding

“Yeah! I don’t mind it as well. Omi only says it when he’s in the mood though!” She blurted before covering her mouth in embarrassment. Yuuna laughed,

“Its quite easy to please them… Bokuto talks dirty too… but sometimes he blurts, ‘Hey, Hey, Hey!’ in the middle…” She sweat dropped and rubbed the back of her neck, mumbling

“I like it though…”

Kaiya and Hanami laughed, she felt so good to be back with her friends again.

“I can’t imagine Bokuto calling you any dirty names… You look too innocent! Kaiya too! Atsumu is too lewd in both public and private… What are your plans for after the match? I’m definitely taking Atsumu home so we can fuc–”

“Hanami!” Yuuna blurted, looking at Keiji, “Baby.” She reminded her and Hanami laughed,

“Oh come on… He’s too young to understand… and besides, how else did Bean-kun get here? I’m certain he wasn’t conceived on a bed of roses…” She raised a brow and Yuuna blushed,

“He wasn’t… It was the locker rooms…” She answered and Kaiya’s jaw dropped

“T-The MSBY locker room!?”

Yuuna covered her face in embarrassment,

“Don’t ask… We were scolded by the janitor… I was so embarrassed…”

Hanami laughed,

“Oh gosh, my father once walked in on Atsumu who was standing stark naked in our kitchen, chugging juice after we did it… We thought he was still on his business trip… I got the dates mixed up… and the only thing he could say to Otosan in that moment was, ‘Want a glass?’”

“Oh no, how angry was your father?” Kaiya asked and Hanami shrugged,

“He was just flustered that’s all… He actually asked Atsumu to help him exercise and get into shape after seeing his abs. Now they work out together in the communal gardens on the weekends. Its quite cute, hehe!” Hanami laughed

“Oh that is hilarious and sweet! Sakusa’s still shy around my parents. They’re quite chatty with him and he tries but I think he’s still getting used to them… I like his parents a lot. They’re really nice!”

Yuuna smiled, “How wonderful! Kou’s parents are great but his mother is still a little upset because we haven’t officially gotten married yet and we’ve had a baby… She keeps dropping hints”

Hanami hummed, “Are you guys going to get married soon?”

Yuuna shrugged, “I’m not sure, I mean we’re quite happy with the way things are… We don’t see a need to rush. He’s proposed but… Theres no ring… So I don’t think he’s really thinking about marriage… Its alright though! I like what we have” She smiled and Kaiya found her real mature in that moment.

“What about you Kaiya? Are the marriage plans back on? Do you see yourself getting married to Sakusa in a few years?” Hanami asked and Kaiya didn’t think twice.

“I’d marry him in a heartbeat if I could…” She muttered making her friends awe. “I don’t know when Kiyoomi will be ready for that step but it hasn’t been half a year since we started dating… I’ll go at whatever pace he finds comfortable”

They were distracted when the buzzer rang and everyone began cheering when the team members slowly began filing out. Kaiya first caught sight of Adriah, she felt bad remembering how rude she was last time they spoke but she was so shaken by the break up. Nothing mattered to her

“PAPA!”

Her ears pricked and she turned to see a woman holding Luca as they both cheered for Adriah.

‘Is that Ami…?’ She wondered before she turned back to the court.

“Oh there’s Kou! KOUTARO!” Yuuna began cheering, holding Bean in the air above her. Bokuto caught sight of her, blowing her a kiss making her giggle. Kaiya eagerly looked at Sakusa, who remained stoic. His lips were in a tight line, eyes not showing emotion until he looked towards her. She gleamed, waving at him and he smiled, nodding making her heart flutter

‘Goodluck Omi’ She prayed, sitting back down as the match begun.

The more she watched him play, she saw the way he displayed his emotions. Everyone would joke about how apathetic he was but when he was on the court. He’d cheer with his friends when they made a point. She’d seen how he would handle himself when he was put under pressure. What she loved the most was that he never backed down from a challenge.

Years of practice and dedication showed from each player. She admired them, it was beautiful really. Seeing how much they cared about the sport. His friends were irreplaceable, they gave him the light he needed in the bleakness he had no choice but to face. She loved them for not making him feel isolated, they welcomed him with open arms.

He had been practicing hard for this day since before they met. She knew how important volleyball was for him. He was never eager going to his family business to take part in meetings. He had no real interest there compared to is older brother but Sakusa had made the promise to his parents to complete college if he wanted to pursue his passion. He had a lot of pressure on him and she knew he genuinely felt free when he played on court.

What Kaiya looked most forward to was the fact that she would be by his side for every single match. She’d be there for every single milestone he reached, happily cheering him on.

She would always support him no matter what he did because he was the love of her life.

The match was gruelling, everyone was son their edge of the seats. One more point and the fate of both teams would be sealed. She was biting her lip when the opposing team began serving, everyone watched the round bally soaring back and forth through the air and then finally, it went towards Sakusa and Adriah.

She held her gasp when they dashed towards it. Sakusa almost had it but she was confused when he stopped and a confused Adriah received the final toss. However, he was quick to concentrate, smashing the ball on the other side of the court.

‘No way… He let Adriah make the final point…?’

She felt shock run through her… Everyone’s cheers went over her head but her eyes couldn’t help but welp up in tears when his team began celebrating. She was so proud of him. Her friends were still laughing and celebrating in joy, hugging her as they all dabbed their eyes.

As everyone got out of their seats, she fixed her makeup as quick as she could. Getting out of her seat, she mad her way downstairs but ofcourse it was swarming with fans and the media. She was sure Sakusa was the first one to jump into the showers but as she made her way towards the team, she caught sight of all of them happily chattering

“Kaichaa!”

Kaiya froze, a smile on her face when her favourite toddler dashed to her in full speed, Luca was also wearing a tiny MSBY uniform.

“Luca! Hello!” She beamed, bending down to hug him. It took a few seconds before a distraught woman caught up to them

“Luca! You need to stop running away from Mama!” She scolded and Kaiya smiled, standing up

“You must be Ami-san? Hello and congratulations” She said and Ami smiled,

“Thank you! And you are?” She asked, Kaiya passed Luca back to Ami bowing,

“Kaiya. My boyfriend is on the team with Adriah-san.” She introduced herself and Ami’s face fell for a moment before she smiled.

“You took care of my Luci for a week, right? Thank you so much. I heard he had a wonderful time, he still talks about it”

Kaiya laughed, “It’s nice to see you both coming to support Adriah-san. I’m sure he must be ecstatic!”

Ami flushed, “W-well ofcourse… He’s worked so hard, he needs his family’s support”

Kaiya inwardly grinned, Ami got back together with him? How wonderful. Ami glanced at Kaiya before she cleared her throat,

“We’re going to go and find Thomas now, it was wonderful meeting you Kaiya. Take care” She bowed and Kaiya nodded, now focusing her attention on her surroundings

“Where is he…?” She muttered, walking and congratulating his other team members. After a few minutes, she finally spotted his tall figure, leaning against the wall. Grinning, she was about to call out his name

“Kiyoomi-kun!” Another voice beamed and she froze when a very tall girl approached Sakusa. Kaiya was confused when she noticed Sakusa giving the other woman a smile…. Judging by her appearance she seemed to be a volleyball player too. She had a short bob and very attractive features…

‘Who is that…?’ She wondered, watching their interaction.

“Congratulations on your win Kiyoomi! All that hard work finally paid off, eh?” She grinned and Kaiya frowned, since when was Sakusa on a first name basis with another woman…

“Thanks Kanoka. Are you preparing for your match, its happening this month as well” He said and she grinned, nodding

“Mhmm, I’ll focus on the tips you texted me!”

Texted?

Kaiya was beginning to feel annoyance arise in her… Now he was texting another woman too…? She was overthinking it… Kanoka was just taking advice from Sakusa, nothing more, she told herself… It was like how she would text Adriah updates on Luca… This was the same… Just because Sakusa was aloof didn’t mean he only had 4 friends… Ofcourse, he’d had some female ones too…

“Say Kiyoomi, I was wondering if you get anytime soon, could you help me practice after my training hours?”

“Sure.”

Kaiya’s brows furrowed when she saw the blush on the tall girl’s face and she pouted, ‘Oh hell no.’

(AN” Y’all I discovered on Instagram theres a Sakusa x Kanoka ship because apparently the stage actors are really good friends irl… so yeah, I just hadto)

She knew it was a bit pathetic of her but she wasn’t stupid. Anyone could tell this woman liked her Kiyoomi from a mile away. She quickly dashed towards him,

“Omi-kun!” She beamed, distracting both of the players. He let out a small grunt when she tackled him into a tight hug,

“Congratulations baby! I’m so proud of you” She beamed, now forgetting about the other woman and actually genuinely sharing her happiness with him. Sakusa’s face itched into a soft smile making Kanoka freeze. His arms wrapped around Kaiya’s waist and she tilted her chin so that he could give her a quick kiss

“Thank you Bunny” He cooed

‘Bunny…?’ Kanoka thought in confusion and he froze, now feeling embarrassed because they were being watched. He cleared his throat, quickly parting from Kaiya, flushing

“Kanoka, this is Kaiya. My girlfriend” He said and Kaiya smiled, bowing

“It’s a pleasure to meet you! Thank you for supporting my Omi-kun.” She couldn’t help herself from including my…. Oh she really wanted Kanoka to get the hint.

“Oh… Its nice to meet you. Kiyoomi has never mentioned you before” Kanoka smiled and Kaiya’s eye twitched, laughing

“That’s alright, you’ve met me now! I wish you goodluck in your upcoming match! We’ll be seeing eac other often here. I’ll be sure to cheer you on” Kaiya smiled at a clueless Sakusa, “C’mon honey, lets go celebrate!” She beamed and he nodded,

(AN: I do love a jealous and bitchy Kaiya… ngl, I love Kanoka but I do not agree with this fan-ship)

“Sure… See you around Kanoka” He said and Kanoka just smiled, bidding them goodbye. She watched the couple walk away, sighing to herself…

“I thought they broke up…” She mumbled, feeling glum.

~

As Kaiya mingled with everyone, she kept thinking about how Kanoka said Sakusa had never mentioned her… She wondered if he’d been practicing with her after training hours before… She seemed like a nice person, there wasn’t anything so threatening about her but… The fact she shared the same passion as him… She could speak to him about it clearly in more detail than Kaiya could. It had been half a year and she still trying to understand volleyball terms…

“Kaiya, hello”

She turned and Adriah was standing there with a soft smile. She smiled in return. Bowing to him

“Congratulations on winning the match! You played exceptionally!” She said and he laughed,

“It was just sheer luck… I wouldn’t have been able to do it… Had it not been for Sakusa” He answered and she nodded, she knew what he was talking about.

“I met Ami-san… She’s lovely” Kaiya said, watching Adriah flush, rubbing the back of his neck

“I took your advice… We’re working things out between us… Luca’s in seventh heaven”

Kaiya smiled, “I’m so happy for you Adriah. I really wish you the best.”

He nodded before looking around,

“Kaiya, I hope you can forgive me for what I did. You really are a wonderful woman and because of you, my eyes had opened. I found my way back into Ami’s life… I’m forever grateful”

Kaiya grinned, “Adriah, what happened can’t be changed but I look forward to a brighter future ahead. Kiyoomi and I are happier than ever and I’ll also forever be grateful because it made me realise that I really do love no one else but him”

Sakusa was frozen in place, he had caught Adriah speaking to her but he couldn’t help but listen. His heart fluttered and cheeks heated, listening to her heartfelt confession. Every bit of anxiety and tension he had felt before, melted away.

He knew he never had to worry again.

“I’ll see you around Kaiya. Take care of yourself”

Kaiya hummed, walking around the corner but she squeaked when she bumped into Sakusa

“Kiyoomi! I was looking for you” She beamed and he rubbed. The back of his neck,

“Sorry, a journalist had side-tracked me…”

She smiled, shaking her head

“Not at all, I heard the guy’s are going out to celebrate tonight” She said and he nodded, shrugging

“Yeah… But its not really my thing” He answered and she whined,

“Kiyoomi, you should celebrate with your friends! You just won such an important match, you shouldn’t exclude yourself…”

He frowned,

“But what will you do then?”

Kaiya grinned,

“I’ll be waiting for you…” She muttered, gripping his hand

“… We’ll celebrate without any interruptions” She said timidly, and he smirked seeing the blush on her cheeks

“You don’t want to start celebrating early?” He asked and before she could answer, Sakusa grunted when Atsumu’s arm slung on his shoulder

“We’re gunna celebrate first, Omi-Omi! We’re not gunna let ya get away this time. S’rry Kai-chan but he’s ours tonight” Atsumu grinned and she laughed, looking at Sakusa rolling his eyes

“He’s all yours” She cooed making Atsumu grin,

“C’mon Omi, we’re gunna help Hinata get laid tonight… The female teams are coming too. He’s got his eyes on some dynamite libero!” Atsumu laughed and Kaiya froze… The female team was going out too?

Did that mean Kanoka was going to be there…?

She reluctantly let Sakusa’s hand go, feeling nervous

“I-I’ll see you later, Omi-kun. Have fun tonight” She said and he nodded,

“See you soon”

Kaiya rubbed her arm, watching Atsumu walk away and she speedily walked towards the exit… She didn’t have a good feeling… Now she wished she played the annoying girlfriend role, being clingy and whiney about him going out with his friends…

What if Kanoka tried something on him?

Kaiya gasped, oh god… What if this was karma for the Adriah situation? If she brought it up to Sakusa, he would’ve been annoyed at her for saying something about his friend… What if she was being the possessive one? But she didn’t like the fact Kanoka was texting him… She didn’t like how Kanoka asked him to practice with her in private…

She didn’t like Kanoka saying he had never mentioned Kaiya before…

She frowned; she had no idea how to approach this worry…

Kaiya froze, standing in front of a shop window. She eyed her image being reflected over the mannequin on the other side of the glass. She hands curled into fists and she let out a deep breath, looking at the outfit in front of her…

She had seen something like this on the private blog they shared…

Humming to herself,

“It’s my turn to make sure you don’t forget that you’re my man.”