Reader:F Character:Atsumu Miya Rating:E Summary: There was one thing to be with the most powerful man of the underworld. His sharp suits, his alpha stance, the specks of blood on his face that he came home with. His strong hands, and how he made you, an omega, feel so tiny. Warning:ABO AU, Smut, Breeding Kink, Primal Kink, Alpha!Atsumu, Omega!Reader, Doggy Style Ask Box: Open|Check Out ThreadytoGoDesign|Join me on Patreon
There was one thing to be with the most powerful man of the underworld. His sharp suits, his alpha stance, the specks of blood on his face that he came home with. His strong hands, and how he made you, an omega, feel so tiny.
But living in his riches came with a price. You were his through and through, from the ring on your finger, to the deep bite scar in the junction of your neck. And once a year, in early summer, your husband had a deep carnal craving.
Something that couldn’t be covered up with wit, riches and guns. And only one person could solve this problem, you.
You were hidden under the bed in your bedroom, your fingers deep in the carpet as you heard Atsumu’s heavy footsteps pass by the closed door of the bedroom. He loved the chase when he went into rut, his little bunny hidden for him to find him. He was the big scary alpha, the one who was going to breed your tight little cunt.
You heard him walk across the hallway, the sound of opening and closing doors. Him sighing, he called out your name multiple times. He wanted to find you so badly, you knew he was on the cusp of a full rut. And once he was fully in the headspace, you weren’t seeing sunlight for a few days. Not while his jaw was locked into your throat, and his claws were in your hips.
“Bunny.” He said in a sing-song tone outside the bedroom once more, “Where are you, I’m not going to hurt you. I might rough you up a little, but a girl like you can take anything I throw at her. Now come out, I’m starting to get bored.” He huffed.
Your heart raced in your chest as you stayed perfectly still. Your pointed finger played with a stray strand of the carpet. You were in nothing but thin, almost mesh lingerie. Something cheap and easy to destroy.
“Oh, baby.” He said as he opened bedroom door. He strode in, his heavy boots came into view from your position under the bed. You heard him rub his hand across the edge of the bed and made a pleased noise, “You know a bunny tastes sweeter when her heart is racing, the blood makes her more tender.”
Your heart was beating faster, it felt like you were going to die. This was all just foreplay before the main event. Your sex felt wet, your hands were shaking as you could hear his deep breathing. He growled a little bit which made your heart lodge in your throat and he squatted down to look under the bed. He pushed up the bed skirt and saw you there, wide eyed and in fear.
“Atsumu.” You swallowed.
“There’s my bunny. Such a scared little thing. Don’t worry, the big bad wolf is going to eat her up in one sitting.” He grabbed you by the arm and dragged you across the carpet to get you up from under the bed.
He watched your breasts get minor rub burn as he laid you on the soft off-white carpet. He flipped you onto your back and smirked like a sadistic bastard. A soft growl escaped his lips as his clawed hands roamed your body. He was the alpha of all alphas, you could see the glimmer of fangs in his mouth.
“I can’t wait to breed you. I’m going to show you how to stuff a bunny, omega.” And with that he was tearing the lingerie off your body, you tried to push away from from him but his was just too powerful.
You were silk, he was iron. He picked you up like a rag doll and threw you over the edge of the bed so your ass was exposed to him. You tried pushing your thighs together, but clawed hands pushed your thighs apart, exposing your glistening sex.
He growled again, as he started to unbutton his shirt and get out of the formal attire he was wearing. There was no use being dressed now, not when he was going to give his little bunny a belly full of cum.
“My, my, my omega.” He purred, “It’s cute to think that you could hide from me for so long. I could smell your wetness from the kitchen. But like I said, the fester the heartbeat, the more tender the meat.” Once his clothes and shoes were scattered around him. He smirked at your already trembling form.
“Tsum Tsum.” You whimpered as you felt his cock brush up against you. He was almost nine inches and thick too. The type of cock that ensured a proper breeding.
He kept your legs spread as he shoved his cock inside of your aching cunt with one hard thrust. He pushed back any tightness you might have had, and the clutch around his cock made his eyes roll back a little. This is what he wanted, his mate under him, accepting him fully and hopefully producing a nice set of twins by next spring.
His pace was brutal and fast, you could barely get out any words beside incoherent moans as your bodies slapped together. The sound echoed through the bedroom, you became more wet with each hard thrust.
He kept one hand on your hip and another clawed at your stomach. He purred, the idea of soon his brood keeping the lonely womb company. The next generation of Miya’s. All carried safely by you. He was expecting the next couple of years to be eventful with children, and it pleased the primal, inner alpha that lived in Atsumu that only came out when he was in rut.
“That’s it.” He purred, “That’s my good little bunny. Get nice and stuffed with my cock, let me breed you the right way. There is no one else that can have this sweet cunt of yours. Only me because you’re mine. Got it?” His run on sentences and half baked words signalled that he was getting lost in the heat of his rut.
You whimpered and moaned, your breasts rubbed against the soft comforter a you were pushed and pulled against the bed. The weight of his hand against your stomach felt nice, a reminder of what the first rut off your birth control was going to lead to.
You were made to accept alpha cum, and you found the best alphas possible. Even if he was a truly evil man at times. He could kill you so easily, but he loved his little bunny. He loved your soft breasts, your sharp tongue and most of all the sweet, sopping sex that was between your legs. Everything was his.
He continued to thrust up into you and you moaned loudly. Thankful that all of Atsumu’s men left earlier. There was no need for shame in the morning.
“You’re going to become a mother soon.” He growled, “Be all mine. Because that’s what you are. Mine. I own you.”
“Tsumu.” You panted as were met with his clawed hand digging deeper into your stomach, “I love you.”
“And I love you. Mmm, you’re getting close. I can smell it. You’re becoming a vice around my cock. That’s it. Cum for me. Get yourself ready for my cum, fuck yeah, bunny.”
“Please, Atsumu. Please!” You gasped, finally finding your voice in the sea of pleasure. You were loud as he was quiet. His words deadly in your ear, and your response was to be a pathetic little loud omega.
You soon came around his cock. You clawed at the bed spread as you threw your head back in pleasure. Atsumu just groaned at the feeling of your cunt tightening around his cock. Once you became limp in post orgasmic bliss, he moved you fully onto the bed and placed both hands on your hips.
He started to jackhammer himself inside of you. Now with both of you on the bed, he got a better angle to impregnate you with. You were still loud and lost in your pleasure and Atsumu soaked himself up in it.
“That’s it.” He growled, “Fucking good bunny, accept all of me. Get pregnant you little omega. Give me triplets.” His voice was low and dangerous, lost in his own lust.
“Please, please, please.” You moaned out, your pussy soaked his cock as he continued to pound you.
It wasn’t long before he was cumming. Pushing all of his cum deep inside of you. Making sure it took. He let out a primal, low growl.
You were limp by the time he was done. Out of your mind, the smell of alpha and cum flooded your omega brain and broke it. Once he pulled out, your hips hit the bed. Your eyes rolled back for a moment as your oversensitive clit brushed against the dark bedspread.
Atsumu laid beside you from behind. Curled up around you to protect you in your bliss. Alphas protect their little mates and make sure it all takes.
“Good, bunny. Fully stuffed.” He purred. His voice sounded sleepy but he couldn’t stop rubbing his soft cock up against your back.
Just when you thought it was over, you felt his cock harden against your back as you laid there. Hands started to roam your nude body. Claws carefully tracing your stomach.
You whimpered, your pussy already abused by his cock. But he wasn’t done yet. You will be having pups by next spring, he was going to make sure of that.
Reader:F Character:Atsumu Miya Rating:G Summary: You didn’t often wake up cranky which was something that Atsumu was quite thankful for. He hated when his baby got too cranky. But last night you got into his supply of Swiss Chocolate flavoured Monster Energy drinks, thought it tasted like chocolate milk and then stayed up till around five in the morning. Warning:SFW Little Space, Fluff Ask Box: Open|Commission Me!|Join me on Patreon
You didn’t often wake up cranky which was something that Atsumu was quite thankful for. He hated when his baby got too cranky. But last night you got into his supply of Swiss Chocolate flavoured Monster Energy drinks, thought it tasted like chocolate milk and then stayed up till around five in the morning.
You were so hyper, even after Atsumu tried to make you drink water, gave you some crackers to munch on and even some sleepy warm bedtime milk. You were a hyper little thing until you were in the middle of watching Sailor Moon and crashed on the couch, curled up beside you cat pillow.
Atsumu carried you to bed and made sure you were tucked in before he brushed his teeth and got into bed beside you. He thought that was the end of his problems, until you woke up still in little space and very grumpy. No matter what he did you were still far too grumpy to be reasoned with.
“Want pancakes?”
“No.”
“Want a bath?”
“No.”
“Playtime?”
“No.”
Atsumu didn’t know what to do. You were bundled up in your blankets on the bed, with your stuffed animals scattered around you. You looked like his normal baby girl, but you were so crabby.
“Are c’mon my little crab apple, why don’t you get out of bed. I’ll make you a little omelette and you can have some milk to drink.” He sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed your arm over the blanket.
“I don’t wanna get up.” You grumbled into the pillow, “I don’t want to do anything!” You grabbed one of your stuffed animals and hit him with it and then made a small ‘hmpf!” noise.
He grabbed the stuffed animal and put it beside you once more, “We don’t throw things little one, you know the rules. So why are you so cranky my little milk carton?” He asked as he continued rub your arm.
“I don’t want to talk about it.” You huffed as you buried yourself further into the pillows and gripped onto one of your bigger stuffed animals for comfort. You didn’t even know what was wrong, you were just cranky and sad. You woke up in a mood and you didn’t know how to solve it.
Atsumu sighed and got back into bed with you and held you in his arms. He rubbed you gently, his lips up against your neck as he left soft wet kisses. He wanted to soothe you, get you out of whatever bad mood you were having.
“Does baby not feel well from all the Monster Energies you had last night?” He asked softly. That was the only thing that changed between last night and now. The body can only have so much Monster Energy or energy drinks in general.
You grumbled something into the pillow and gripped onto the stuffed animal tighter. You looked like a crabby little baby. He kissed the top of your head and let you hold onto your stuffed animal. He knew that you needed to soothe yourself with little space, maybe it was because you crashed so hard.
“Does baby want some apple slices? Maybe a pear with some peanut butter?” He cooed at you. He was surprised how well he took to playing the role of a daddy dom, when you first started dating you had to guide him, but now he knew all your tricks and tips to be little.
You rolled over to face him, still clutching onto the stuffed animal in your arms. You looked up at him lovingly, “Apples?”
“Yeah, it’ll help. You need to eat and I know how much you like when I do an apple smile.” He suggested as he cupped your cheek for a moment and moved down on the bed to kiss you on the lips.
You melted into the kiss, the affection was something you couldn’t stay mad at. No matter how grumpy you got, you always loved the taste of sweet apples and daddy’s kisses.
He soon got off the bed and handed you another stuffed animal to hold onto. You wrapped your arms around both large stuffed animals and nuzzled them affectionately. He gave you one last smile, happy you were coming out of your cranky state.
He went to the kitchen and chopped up two of the biggest red apples that he had in the fridge, a dollop of peanut butter on a plastic plate and served it to you. He brought it back to the bedroom and found you still lying there with your stuffed animals still in your arms. He sat on the edge of the bed and said, “C’mon baby, sit up and eat your apples.”
You got up, still a little grumpy and tired. You made grabby hands towards the plate and Atsumu handed it to you to sit it on your blanket covered lap. Sleepily you started to eat the slices while Atsumu rubbed your head.
“Does my baby feel cranky still?” He asked as you were almost halfway through the slices.
You nodded your head and pouted around the slice that was in your mouth. You had a bit of peanut butter on your chin and your eyes were still full of sleep. You rubbed them with the back of your hand.
“Aw, keep eating and then we’ll settle down for some more sleep. But how about we never have Monster energy ever again, okay? Let’s only stick to regular chocolate milk. That’s what my baby needs more.” He kissed the top of your head.
You rubbed yourself up against him as you continued to eat. You were started to feel less cranky but you were still sleepy. You crashed pretty hard. Once you finished eating, Atsumu patted you on the head.
“Alright, do you want some more sleep, baby cakes?” He asked as he took the plate and put it on the nightstand. He then went back to rubbing your head as he got back into bed with you.
You yawned loudly and nodded your head. You felt him wipe the peanut butter off your chin and lick it off his thumb then he got comfortable beside you on the bed.
“My sleepy little baby.” He chuckled, “Too small to have energy drinks.”
You nodded, “Little baby.” And yawned again.
He held you in his arms and kissed the top of your head, “No more energy drinks for you. If you want chocolate milk, you can have chocolate milk, but no more Monster. Even if you really, really want it.”
You nodded like the good little girl you were and held onto him gently, “Okay, daddy.” You then closed your eyes and let yourself drift off to sleep, being held by your beloved daddy.
“After nap time, we’ll have some proper pancakes.” He promised with another kiss before he got settled for a small nap.
katsu is like my favorite ship name for my self ship so,, here’s a mini drabble to celebrate my birthday
content: self-ship (kay x atsumu), mahal/mahal ko (love or my love in tagalog), yes i am a barber irl
“baby, bunny, my life, my angel,” atsumu drags on wrapping his hands around her waist. “mahal ko, you know i love you?”
“what do you want?” she rolls her eyes as she organized the cabinet plates.
“can ya cut my hair please?” he whispers. he nuzzles his head into her neck, pecking small kisses in a line down to her shoulders.
“atsumu,” kay groaned at him, moving away from the kitchen. he huffs in response as he watches his wife reject him.
“baby please,” he begged. “i know ya said ya don’t cut sundays but i desperately need a haircut.”
“so go to a barbershop, have them cut your hair,” she chuckled. she picks up the sprawled blankets off the cushions to begin folding them.
“but i like the way you cut my hair and yer my barber. ya tell me i can’t cheat on my barber, which is my beautiful wonderful wife,” atsumu trailed behind, pecking her cheek afterward. “please i’ll buy ya a new bag.”
“i don’t need a bag,” she pokes. “sundays are my rest days, the shop is so busy and i don’t want to cut.”
“what if i got ya a new stuffie?” she shakes her head at her fiancé before seating herself on the couch. “bunny, i’ll do anything for ya to cut my hair, look at how ugly it looks.
"hey, i like when your hair is ugly,” she teased, combing through his outgrown hair. the strands of his undercut had grown in ever since there was a two week break. kay brushed through his long hair, ignoring his pleads.
“mahal,” he was now kneeling in front of her. his hands rest on her lap as he tries his hardest to make puppy dog eyes as a grown man. “i have an interview tomorrow and i-”
“wanna look nice? i know because you ask me every time right when you have an interview. ill fix your roots next week okay?” she groans. she throws her head back while still playing with his hair. kay hates when people ask last minute to get cut, but nontheless, she agreed. “you owe me a massage.”
“thank you, thank you,” he says between kisses. the two walked towards the makeshift barbershop station in the garage.
“yeah, yeah but no trying to kiss me while i cut your hair,” she scolds. but of course, he did try to sneak kisses during the cut.
kay brushed out the blond strands before clipping them up to get more access. atsumu, who was facing the mirror, watched how focused she had gotten. debulking, guideline, blend out, all the thoughts were going through her head, despite her husband trying to give her affection.
after a quick trim on top, she dusted off the micro hairs and undrapes him. atsumu admired his haircut in the mirror while kay brushed off the hair off her clippers. “ya always amaze,” he smiled. he dips down pecking her cheek before helping clean up.
“yeah yeah,” she puts away her tools and combs while atsumu swept up the cut hair off the floor. kay’s phone buzzes on the table, catching atsumu’s attention. “who’s texting?”
“…bokkun…he’s asking for a haircut too…” he says meekly looking at the phone. kay groans, pulling her tools back out to set up once more. “thank you baby, i know ya wanna rest on your day off and our interview landed on the worse day.”
“i’m not mad i’m cutting on my day off baby,” she walked over to cup her husband’s cheeks. “i’m mad you guys get your cuts last minute.” she pinches his cheeks as if he were a small child in trouble.
“ow- ow!” he whines. his hands land on her waist as he huffed with his sore cheeks. “i’ll tell bokkun that he can come over. after, i’ll give ya that massage i owe ya and some cuddles for being an amazing, most wonderful, talented, beautiful wife.” he picks her off the ground squishing her cheek against his, hugging her like a baby and their favorite bear.
“okay okay! put me down,” she giggled.
“i love ya mahal,” he dipped down, planting his lips against hers.
“i love you too,” she responded. “but if you guys ask again for a last-minute cut on my day off, im shaving your head bald.”
haikyuu!! characters and you making a playlist reminding you of them
featuring: sakusa kiyoomi, miya atsumu, suna rintarō and kageyama tobio
kiyoomi
you left to make some tea, and left your phone in the room
it’s not like he was swooping through it! it was connected to a speaker so you didn’t turn it off, so you can easily change music
a song he really hates came on, so he decided to change it
he picked up a phone and realized, he doesn’t even know what to play
“what if I play something they won’t like” and all the dumb anxious thoughts started to flow through his mind
so he decided to play something from YOUR playlists! he’ll find something he likes, and it’ll be obvious you like the song, since it’s on your playlist. genius plan, right?
he started sliding the playlists until he found something that caught his attention
the title being a lyric from the song “Loverman” by Rick Montgomery
he entered it, thinking nothing in particular, but the caption below the title!
it said “I just miss my boyfriend, okay?”
wait… what? his brain didn’t process this correctly for a second
it felt so illegal to look through the songs in there, they seemed so private
he honestly felt the urge to put the phone down
but then he saw the most cheesy song he could think of
song being “18” by One Direction
you didn’t even listen to that band from what he recalled, yet it was there and he was familiar with the lyrics of it
he felt a weird drop in his heart, like a sudden wave of excitement, suddenly he couldn’t sit still
this didn’t occur often and he didn’t know how to act.
You came back to the room holding two cups of tea, the first sight being your boyfriend sitting unnaturally still and straight.
“You okay over there?” you asked softly, putting the cups on the table in front of you and giving him a small side glance.
“Why wouldn’t I be?” he ask, eyes set or something in a completely different direction than your face.
You sat next to him and noticed that even though the same song was playing, your phone was in a completely different place than the one you left it in.
“Don’t you hate this song, Omi? Why didn’t you change it?” you asked, reaching for the device. Good thing you didn’t saw his eyes widen when he realized, he didn’t change the playlist he was looking at.
You were silent for an awfully long moment, eyes glued to the screen, while he was dying just two meters away. Were you gonna be mad? Sad? Disappointed? It would really be easier if you said something, he thought.
But then he started thinking about that playlist again. So you miss him, huh? That was a weirdly pleasuring fact, he didn’t know why. He was proud of himself for no reason.
But then he thought, were you really in need of a playlist like that? Maybe he was too distant, maybe he wasn’t enough boyfriend-ish?
The song he was looking at suddenly started playing, but it wasn’t enough for him to look up.
“You know, I listen to it every time you go for a game somewhere far, and you’re gone for a couple of days”
“It’s not possible to miss someone that quick” he replied almost immediately, as if he didn’t think about it before speaking. “At least to miss me that quick”
“Well, when you’re in love, it is” you replied, the grin on your lips so wide it could be heard in your voice. His heart skipped a bit. “And I have loved you since we were eighteen” you poorly sang the lyrics of the song, laughing immediately after, causing him to also smile a tiny little bit.
You rolled your eyes.
“Come on, Mr Insecure” you said, standing up and giving him your hand. “I always wanted to dance with you to this song.”
atsumu
you were sleeping before he came over, and you noted that you were to take a nap and that he could let himself in.
chill music was playing inside your whole place
it didn’t take long for him to find you draped over the sofa, a peaceful look on your face
you’ve been really stuck on work recently, so he was happy that you finally got some rest
however it wasn’t going to stop him
he located your phone and planned to wake you up by suddenly playing some metal music instead of the chill lo-fi in the background
it was gonna be “hilarious”
so he proceeded to unlock the phone and was about to enter search bar when he noticed the name of the playlist that was currently playing
“missing my dumbass” huh?
he just looked through the songs endlessly, even though there weren’t that many
huge smile subconsciously appeared on his face and suddenly he didn’t have the heart to wake you up
However he did lift your head really slightly and put it in his lap instead of the pillow instead.
So you were napping while he just stared at the songs in awe, somehow surprised by the fact that you could miss him
“City of Stars, huh? I remember when you made me sit through that movie” he whispered, more to himself than to you. “And when you tried to teach me the chords to that, too” he giggled “Guess it’s better when you play and I pretend to know how to sing”
He kept chuckling and smiling to himself about what he was finding, until he put the phone down and looked down at your asleep face.
“Look at you. You really love me!” he grinned, peacefully sure of what he was saying. Wow, you really did love him. Why was it so surprising? Why was he this shocked?
He always thought he had plenty faith in himself, but somehow when it came to you, he could never hear enough of your praise before he’d actually believe your confessions.
You woke up soon after to him playing with your hair, a mindless look on his face.
“I remember falling asleep somewhere else” you commented sarcastically, but he only smiled, his mind some place else. “What’s wrong, Tsumu?” you asked, concerned about his cheeky attitude being gone. You got half up and looked him in those absent eyes, but he only hugged you closer to him, resulting in your face being buried against his neck.
“I just missed you” he said, hardly overcoming his emotions. “A lot”
“Did you? That’s rare” you laughed, but noticed the song playing in the background. You distanced yourself from him enough to look him in the eyes with the deadpan, but low key amused look. “Or were you just looking through my phone like a crazy person?”
He rolled his eyes.
“It was a great plan, until ya decided to make me emotional!” his nicely covered accent was always showing more when he was trying to remain calm. It made you giggle.
“Aw, look at you, are you gonna cry?” you joked mockingly, causing him to look away in embarrassment. He lightly pushed you off his thighs onto the couch. “Hey!”
“Yer the worst” he said, walking to the kitchen to pour himself some water. “The WORST!”
“You’re just mad because I made you too flustered to make a flirty comeback!”
„Shut it!”
rintarō
this boy, oh my god
this boy has his own playlists for you
and he keeps them like a caged secret never to be exposed
seriously, he has a lock on his Spotify app
he’s secretly a sucker for all the romantic things like those couple playlists, photos of holding hands, that stuff
but he’d never, ever admit it, not even to you
so one day, you were at his place, and the Miyas, Kita and Aran were there, too.
His phone died, and it was connected to the speaker, as it always is, because
“you all listen to shit, I’m gonna choose something”
so when it died, he started aggressively poking your shoulder until you looked at him
“babe. baby. honey. y/n!”
“what, rin?” you finally reply, while in the middle of the conversation with Osamu
“Can i get your phone? music’s dead” he asks politely, and you nod mindlessly, while still paying attention to what Osamu was saying.
To be honest you didn’t even hear what you’re agreeing to, but soon he placed your phone in front of your face so you’d insert the password
You unlocked it, and he happily went over to the music app, while connecting it to the speaker
He was just gonna search for his playlist, but he forgot the phone isn’t his, and he needs to search it instead of just hitting “playlists”
But it was the first thing he mechanically did, and the first title he saw, was, drumroll please…
“it’s missing rin hours”
it’s what hours now? he could NOT believe his eyes
well well well, so he spent all this time hiding his Pinterest-like romantic dreams to himself, while you… had a playlist? to remind you of him?
he wanted to look. but he remembered how much he would be embarrassed if you were to look at his, so he decided not to
he just searched for his playlist and turned it on like nothing happened, but after handing you back the phone, he could not stop smiling
good think you were talking
Minutes passed, and the whole group was just chatting, eating and laughing, while the music was in the background, but Suna just sat back and didn’t pay attention to the conversation. Suddenly, he saw a palm right before his face, waving for his attention.
“Quit zoning out, Rin!” he heard your voice and looked over at you, and the amused smile on your lips. “Come on, we’re playing cards and nobody shuffles them like you do”
He simply nodded and proudly went over to the table, took his chair and started shuffling the cards in a truly “casino-like” manner, a confident smile never leaving his lips.
“What is it Suna, are you hiding all the good cards for yourself so you can win again?” Aran asked, and he just scoffed.
“Oh yeah, I remember we weren’t supposed to let him shuffle again!” Osamu joined.
“Yer a cheater, Suna, gimme that” Atsumu placed his hand in front of Rintarō, to make him surrender the cards faster.
“Please, you shuffle like a four year old” he bit back, already started to give the cards to people. “Alright what’re we playing?”
Suna was weirdly confident that night. Not that he was ever insecure, he just… acted more like Atsumu rather than like himself. It was weird to watch, honestly, but you didn’t mind, since he seemed happy. It was like this until you left, and you didn’t say a word, but as soon as you got to the car, you couldn’t bare to stay silent anymore.
“Okay, what’s up?”
“What’s supposed to be up?” he said, not even glancing over at you, eyes fixed on what was behind the vehicle, hand over the back of your seat, another one on the steering wheel, trying to leave the parking lot.
“What’re you so happy about?”
“What, can’t I be happy? That’s a rude thing to hear from my own s/o”
”You know what I mean” you whined, rolling your eyes.
“Do I?” He asked, and you started to get irritated with his responses, but before you could say anything, he just added “Maybe it’s just annoying my s/o hours”
After that, he simply smiled and focused on the road in front of him, leaving you to your own embarrassment, silently glancing to catch you get redder every time he looked.
tobio
this guy doesn’t have playlists on his own
he just listens to what he wants to, he searches it
so he’s really not in the subject when one day you’re in the shower when some weird music comes in
he just laughs at what the hell are you listening to?
and you say the playlist must’ve ended, and he can put on another one
okay but… where?
so you shout the instructions to just go to “your library”, pick one and just click shuffle
he does as you told, but- woah, why do you have so many?
he starts to go through them, but it’s really just pure chaos
up until he finds a playlist, named “don’t tell tobio but I miss him”
wow, the title makes it seem so private, he almost doesn’t want to ope-
oops, he opened it
and the songs there- it caught his heart from the very start
don’t get me wrong, he thinks they’re cheesy
but there’s something about them that makes his eyes feel hot all of the sudden
and you miss him? really? all this time he tried to be as distant and reserved as he could, so you wouldn’t think he’s clingy
and you-
he needed to sit down for a second
You came out of the shower, still with a towel wrapping your wet hair, when you noticed that a song you don’t know was playing, and Tobio sat on the couch with an uneasy expression.
“It’s not that hard to find it, you know” you said, walking over to him, about to take your phone away, but he quickly put it behind his back and looked up at you with an slight, tiny little grin.
“Gimme that”
“Nope”
“Why?”
“You have to come and get it” he said, moving back against the couch. You were shocked to the very core about his sudden confidence, and well, cheesyness, but what could you do, you sat in his lap and tried to get the phone from behind his back.
In the process, he started to tickle you, making you laugh, throw your head back, resulting in your towel falling to the floor.
“Stop, oh my gosh, just give me the- the- the phone!” you managed to say in between giggles.
When he finally stopped, your head was resting on his chest while you desperately tried to catch your breath.
“Sorry. I just wanted you to have a fun memory to think of while you miss me” he said teasingly, causing you to look up with a “how dare you” look on your face.
“So you-“
“Rewrite the stars? Really?”
You hit him on the chest
“Shut up you idiot”
“Awh, don’t act like that. You’re gonna miss it when I’m gone” he said in an over dramatic manner, looking away, and you couldn’t help but laugh, shaking your head.
you guys met because you were desk partners at school
and just instantly clicked
okay okay so he is such a touchy person
very very touch starved
so as soon as you come into his life I mean please he is all over you
very clingy!! it’s so cute please
just simping for each other. we’ve all seen the manga panel of them simping. the miya twins are simps. of course atsumu’s gonna simp for you. I mean look at you. who tf wouldnt simp for you. I know I sure do. ahem anyway
atsumu gives you so many compliments!! I mean don’t get it twisted he does tease you a lot too,, but it’s always VERY light hearted <3
you practically live at their house and osamu pretends to be so sick of it but he’s actually just jealous that his identical twin is getting compliments and he’s not smh
watching so many films together!! he always heats up popcorn for you both and gets sooo many blankets and you both just snuggle up on the sofa together
queue osamu insulting you guys which makes you and atsumu stick up for each other which just annoys him more please someone come get ur mans osamu
and the heists to the kitchen to steal osamu’s food♂️ okay listen I love osamu but I just think it would be so funny for atsumu to have a bestie who just sits idly by in the middle of their chaos until atsumu wants to stir the pot so you’ll obviously help him djsbsjdnd
atsumu forcing you to help him dye his hair and osamu pouting in the corner like “help me too” and atsumu just being like sorryyyy we’re gonna go watch annabelle now bYE!!!
atsumu will also demand to dye your hair. if he sees you’re uncomfortable he will accept that,, but he will be sooo happy if you trust him enough to let him
okay but so. many. cuddles. so many hugs!!! seeing each other again after falling asleep on facetime the night prior?? hugging as a greeting bby. been hanging out together for hours on some big ass three am adventure round the town and are about to go home to sleep in his big, comfy bed?? hugging for comfort before the walk back.
elaborating on that- you guys always unwind in the evenings together (not liKE THAT DSJNSJS), if you guys don’t actually sleep together one night,, you’re on FaceTime. it’s one of those things where it’s become such a routine that it feels weird if it doesn’t happen, but neither of you are complaining!!
when it’s on FaceTime, you’ll both prop your phones up to charge and you both lie down facing each other,, he’s even bought you a plushie to cuddle when he’s not there
when he is there, however, oh my gosh he is not letting go !! he’s holding you to his chest so tenderly, almost scared he’ll brake you, and slowly play with your fingers, maybe play with your stomach, his chin resting atop your head
always alternating who’s the little spoon, there’s that primal part of him that loves protecting you, but there’s also the deprived part of him that just wants to be held :((((
he always makes sure you eat!! osamu will put his differences aside to cook for you dw
oh my gosh so many late night trips to parks at like two am which always end with a phone call to osamu begging him to come pick you guys up
you both sat in the back with osamu driving in the front treating him like a taxi istg
you both end up to start chanting for him to take you guys to the McDonald’s drive thru
of course osamu does because deep down he truly loves both of you, although he will take it to his grave
atsumu is such a protective friend!! someone hitting on you?? oh no worries bby he’s got your back!! he’s right behind you telling them to fuck off <3
someone bothering you?? being mean in the slightest?? don’t you worry your pretty little head about any of that stuff anymore, at least not when atsumu’s around <3 he’s already swooping in,, protective arm placed around your shoulders as he lectures them of how beautiful you are <3
with the really persistent creeps, atsumu will pull you close to his body, pretending to be your boyfriend so the other guy will back away <3 don’t worry though!! he assures you afterwards that it brings him no pleasure,, it’s just to fend off the horrible men (even though he’s blushing,, it’s completely and utterly unrelated, how dare you think otherwise tsk silly billy!)
@haikyuuublog said: ‘Ok but like imagine that but u and Atsumu like ik Atsumu rolls up like “oh hey was this douche bothering you” and he just says shit like “oh sorry I thought u were trying to disrespect my girl here it would really suck if that’s what you were doing you know cause then I’d have to like beat ur ass u know haha”’ PLEASE SHE IS WONDERFUL
ahem anyway
his confession isn’t all that grand
granted in his head it was meant to be really really big
because you were special and he wanted to prove to you that he thought you were different from all the other girls he’s spoken about before
but it all just falls down before his eyes
he had tried to make reservations at a really fancy restaurant, was going to buy flowers, this man was fully prepared to go all out for you!! may not seem it but can definitely be a romantic; when he WANTS to be istg
but the reservation fell through, he couldn’t get to the shops, it’s a whole thing
so he decides to just fuck it, he asks osamu to make you guys some food for dinner, and osamu happily agrees (after atsumu promises to do all the washing up and laundry for two months)
osamu would’ve done it for nothing because he sees how good you are for his twin, but after atsumu’s promise of “I’ll do anything!!”,, he just couldn’t resist.
he sets up a picnic blanket on a field, absolutely legs it to the shops to buy the flowers and a pack of fake candles, and sets it all up for you
definitely tries to make chocolate covered strawberries but the chocolate goes everywhere so he tries to clean it up but then it ends up hardening and just it’s a whole thing
but it looks absolutely beautiful nonetheless!
sends you a text to meet him just before sunset
confesses really simply, just says his feelings outright and how it’s okay if you don’t reciprocate them, but osamu had pushed him to tell you because he was “sick of the puppy dog eyes over the dinner table as he tries to eat”
lovesick!atsumu who’s literally pouting when he finds out he has to be away from you for a game and you can’t come see him due to your work.
who keeps his phone on full volume just in case you called (he’d answer in a heartbeat) or text (he’d text you back immediately regardless of where he was.)
who has a habit of looking in the stands for you and feels disappointed when he doesn’t see your beaming smile cheering him on.
who smiles timidly even though they won, but can’t feel extremely happy seeing as his number one fan wasn’t there.
who keeps looking at the clock when his coach was giving them a rundown of today, everything going in one ear and out the other, counting down the seconds he has before he can go back to his room and talk to you.
who blames the timezones when he realizes how far apart you two were. who literally waits for when you wake up, right on the dot , before he calls.
who sits cross legged on his bed, phone in front of him, as he anxiously waits for your icon to pop up for his usual call.
who’s on the first flight back despite being in a place he’s never been at, that he definitely needs to explore more, but where’s the fun in that when he can’t share that with you.
nothing but lovesick whiney adorable tsumu on my mind tonight.
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!
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.
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.
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.
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.
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.
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.
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!
AN: Yo Im still relearning the ropes of Tumblr and I don’t really understand when ppl ask me to tag them… I think ive done it right? Also the storyline went way more intense than I had planned… so now instead of a two parter…. its become a three-part smutshot… Also, I started a new job so couldn’t finish this chapter because im exhausted :$ I hope you enjoy this chapter, lemme know ur thought <3
There was pin drop silence in the bedroom, she waited for an answer but he couldn’t seem to reciprocate… The paper crumpled when her fingers curled harder, standing up
“… ‘Romancing your wife?’ I don’t understand… Is this why you did all of this today?” She asked, showing him the list. Ushijima grunted, it was embarrassing for him but he saw no point in hiding it.
“You’re my wife.” He said and she raised a brow,
“Yes… I’m aware… I was at the wedding.”
Rubbing the back of his head, he gripped the paper from her hand, folding it again. He had no idea how to explain himself
“It’s nothing… Forget it…”
Her brows softened and she reached for his arm, holding onto it
“Ushijima-san… You’re my husband, you should be able to talk to me about your feelings… It’s very important for our relationship, I want you to rely on me more… Rather than Tendou-san… He’s your best friend, I understand but… I’m your wife…” She muttered, letting go off him.
Turning away from him, she quietly untucked her side of the bed, while he watched… Sliding under the cover, she reached out to turn her lamp off before settling herself.
It felt like they went back to square one.
His feet gravitated towards her and she felt the weight of the mattress dip by her legs. She looked at him but he sat looking at his hands, looking pensive. She slowly sat up, just watching him ponder away… It felt like minutes passed slowly before his lips parted,
“… I haven’t been a good spouse to you.” He finally said, and she bit her bottom lip, chewing on it from his sudden revelation.
“Ushijima–”
“… I met Tendou today because I wanted to ask him why his marriage was so strong… I wanted to learn about what I was doing wrong… To make things work between us…”
She slid the duvet off her legs, scooting to sit next to him…
“Ah, so that’s why he made you write down his tips…”
Ushijima nodded,
“When we spoke, it made me realise just how much he dotes on his wife… I should have done the same when we met but I let my mother and grandmother pave the way for me. You didn’t deserve that. You deserve to be happy but my family took that happiness away from you… I did too… I knew you weren’t given a choice when it came to our wedding… From the venue… To your kimono… But because you never said anything, I thought it was okay…”
Y/n just nodded, glancing at their wedding photo again… It was a very calm and quiet wedding between their families… and yes, her in-laws took charge of everything…
“I don’t understand, all I wanted was to get along with you and you wanted the same but then… Why were you avoiding me all these months?” She asked him. He looked at her, giving her a very blatant answer
“Because I thought you were scared of me…” He answered truthfully, making her eyes widen
“Scared!? Why on earth would I marry you if I was scared of you? I’m not scared, I’ve never been scared of you…”
He saw her point but then he remembered the way she trembled on their first night together, knitting his brows
“…But you were shaking on the first night… You looked like you wanted to run away when I walked into our room…”
Y/n flushed, remembering how nervous she was, mainly because he was a professional athlete and the months before their marriage, all she did was fantasise about his body… However, the severe reality of sex and the fact she was wearing a very daring nightie had made her anxious of messing up.
Groaning, she covered her face in embarrassment
“Oh no… You misunderstood… I didn’t want to run away… I-I… Um…” She wasn’t sure how to word it while he watched her with such intensity… Looking shyly at her lap, she fiddled with her wedding ring, blushing
“I was just nervous that you wouldn’t find me attractive and because I’ve never done that before… I mean… It was nerve wracking wearing that nightie too…” She mumbled in embarrassment, puzzling him
“You’re extremely attractive.” He said ever so bluntly, taking her back, making her ears burn. She was at a loss of words,
“Oh– I-I… Thank you…”
Ushijima really thought her words over, shrugging
“I haven’t had sex either…”
She felt a bit of shock, she would think a pro-athlete like him would have bagged a few lays but after realising just how clueless he was on the romance front, she was no longer surprised by his revelation.
“So, we both are virgins?” She asked and he nodded, and she sighed in relief, falling back on their bed
“That makes me feel better actually… I was worried you felt nothing towards me”
Ushijima just lay down next to her and she reached for his hand, holding it softly
“…I wouldn’t have married you if I felt nothing… I’m not inhuman…” He mumbled and she smiled,
“I know… It’s the same for me…”
Turning to face him, they stared at each other. He wondered what the right step was, but Y/n reached out to fix his hair, pushing it away from his eyes.
“Things are a little backwards for us but how about we take it slow… Let’s go on more dates, learn about each other without any… tips. It was very sweet of you to try this hard for us but next time, just talk to me?” She suggested and he nodded,
“Where do you want to go next?” He asked her and she thought about it…
“We went where I wanted today, you get to decide where to go next. Let’s try something you enjoy” She answered, waiting for him to think of their next restaurant date…
“Okay.” He said and she sat up, excited
“Ooh! You thought of a date so quickly? Where are we going!?” She beamed in excitement.
~
Y/n felt like the breath was knocked out of her lungs, she kept panting, wiping the sweat from her brow
“…”
She had no words, really… It was the crack of dawn and Ushjima had suggested she join him on his morning jog… Ofcourse, she was enthusiastic but actually having to get up and get ready before the sun rose was a chore… Her eyes were so heavy with sleep and only when they began running, had she realised just how out of shape she was.
Ushijima calmly jogged back to her, offering her his sports drink
“Do you want to stop?” He asked her
‘Yes.’ She thought but she shook her head, chugging his drink
“No, no! It’s just been a while since I did something this physical… I can keep going!” She insisted. After all the effort he had made, how could she deny him of something he enjoyed and wanted to share with her. Although they had run for a while and her legs felt like jelly, she handed his bottle back, beginning her jogging again
“C’mon Ushijima-san!” She panted, cursing inwardly from the burn in her calves. He was amused, looking at how slow she jogged but he quietly kept at her pace. Ushijima kept glancing at her activewear. She had sported a purple sports bra with high waisted tights, but he made her wear his high school jacket on top, claiming it was a chilly morning. Which was partly true but when they had started jogging, he had already gotten distracted by her breasts and couldn’t handle it…
But then again, he couldn’t handle how cute she looked with his jacket on…
His heart had skipped a beat…
He realised Y/n had finally stopped, leaning her back against a wall and she crossed her hands calling for a time-out
“I-I’m sorry but I don’t think my legs can go on…” She muttered in embarrassment but he pulled out his hand towel, dabbing her sweaty forehead
“Its okay, you did really well Y/n. But perhaps, jogging for a date was not the right choice” He said. Y/n grinned, shaking her head
“I don’t think I can do this everyday but I’d like to try running with you on the weekends? Its healthy for couples to share some hobbies!”
He nodded, before checking his watch
“Shall we go home now? I need to get ready for training” He muttered, making her eagerly nod
“Yes, I need to give you something before you leave! So lets go!” She chirped, pushing herself from the wall she was leaning on.
“Oh!” She gasped feeling her knees buckle but he held her hips
“You okay?”
She laughed, “Sorry, I guess my legs are not used to it… They feel like jelly”
Ushjima stared at her legs, he noticed them shake a little. Not thinking much of it, she gasped when he simply just lifted her into his arms, carrying her like a princess
“Ushijima-san!?” She squeaked making him hum
“Would you rather I call us a taxi? It’s still early so not sure if we will find one…” He muttered but Y/n quickly shook her head, despite being embarrassed, she was actually thrilled
“I hope I’m not heavy…” She mumbled
“Don’t worry, the more you run, you’ll get fitter and feel lighter” He said so nonchalantly that her eye twitched, leaning her head against his chest, pouting
“Remind me to teach you about social cues with women…” She muttered
“Okay” He said as he carried her back home
Their conversation was light but after yesterday, he interacted with her more. She was really enjoying the way things were going. She felt like she was on cloud nine, but she couldn’t get over his firm body pressing against hers… She began wondering when they would take things further… Even though they were married, it felt like they were in the first stages of dating.
When they reached the front door, he still held her in the arms, walking through their threshold. Her cheeks warmed, the home she had become used to, suddenly felt new. She felt like a newlywed bride from the way he gently walked through the entryway, setting her on the sofa…
“I won’t be able to eat breakfast with you but on my next day off, you can decide what we do and eat” He said and she laughed,
“Sounds good! You should go get ready now”
He simply nodded, walking to their bedroom and she got up, speedily walking to the kitchen.
He was ready within twenty minutes, fixing his clean gym wear before walking to the entryway, slipping his joggers on
“Y/n, I’m leaving now” He called
“Wait!” She squeaked, making him hum and lift a brow when she rushed towards him
“Here you go!” She chirped, handing him a neatly wrapped bento box. He looked at the feminine patterned cloth, feeling his cheeks heat up
“I made you lunch! Its packed with protein but I did add some rice… Oh… and tempura… But you shouldn’t train on an empty stomach. So, eat this when you’re on the train” She handed him a paper bag,
“It’s just a sandwich and fruit! I hope you enjoy it” She smiled… Ushjima’s chest warmed, feeling his heart spark again… He carefully put the food inside his sportsbag, looking at her sweet face. It felt almost natural but he reached towards her, his hand patting the top of his head. Y/n’s breath hitched when she realised he was smiling ever so warmly at her
“Thank you” He muttered and she rubbed the back of her neck, laughing
“Hope you have a great day today, Ushijima-san”
She opened the door, watching him step outside as she waved him off. He seemed to be lost in thought, taking a few steps forward but he stopped, making her furrow her brows when he walked back to her
“Ushijima-Mmfh~”
The breath was taken from her lungs once again this morning but this time, her legs felt like jelly only because he pressed his lips against hers. She wished it lasted longer but he pulled away, looking at her flustered reaction
“Stop calling me that… We don’t need formalities between us.” He simply said but she was still lost in a daze,
“O-Oh, okay…”
He smiled again, fixing her hair behind her ear
“Have a great day, Y/n” He muttered, now walking away while she stood there, still in shock…
“B-Bye Wakatoshi…” She whispered, feeling her tingling lips…
Shutting the door behind her, her hands cupped her cheeks, squealing
“Ohmygod… Okasan was right… A way to a man’s heart ishis stomach…”
Y/n had finally realised how she could strengthen the growing bond between them. Today was a completely different feeling for her. Unlike yesterday, where her day felt so dreary, she seemed to be chirpy doing their house chores. Now as she thought about her husband, she felt hope. She understood his feelings,
‘Wakatoshi <3’ She thought.
~
As weeks went by, Y/n and him had finally gotten into a groove, although they still hadn’t gotten intimate, mainly due to his hectic schedule, they had come up with a few traditions. One of which was now kissing each other goodbye before he left to train, when he returned home and before they’d retire for the night.
Each kiss was short and sweet, they both would still get shy over it but he’d make up for it every weekend by taking her out. Be it a simple evening stroll, an early morning jog or dates at different eateries. She eagerly awaited the weekends, merely because she got to spend time with him and the awkwardness had disappeared.
Today was another awaited Friday night, she had set the dining table up, setting up all his favourite dishes, smiling because he’d be here any minute now.
Right on time, she heard the front door creak out, her smile creeping into a grin as she rushed towards the entrance.
“Welcome back” She chirped, hands behind her back. He set his stuff down and she stood on the tips of her toes, to peck his lips, making him flush
“I’m home” Ushijima muttered, averting his gaze. She smiled, looking at his red ears before grabbing his hand
“Today I attempted hayashi rice, although theres a lot of mushrooms… I used different varieties!”
Ushijima’s brows lifted, a small smile on his face
“Can we eat now?”
“Ofcourse, its all prepared! C’mon Waka”
Leading him to the table, she sat opposite him, resting her face in her hands watching him plate up. Her eyes widened, jaw opening as she watched him take a bite, eagerly awaiting for feedback. As he chewed, she perked watching his own eyes widen, letting out a hum
“It’s delicious” He said with a mouthful making her giggle, feeling bashful
“I’m so glad, your mother had mentioned this is your favourite food”
He nodded, already plating up seconds. He glanced at her empty plate, frowning. Reaching for it, he began piling up a very generous portion for her
“I cannot eat this much Waka!”
“Nonsense…” He muttered, holding his chopsticks to her lips
“Stop watching and eat.” He said making her flush, taking a bite. She really did admire her cooking, proud that those lessons she had taken paid off. He felt satisfied when she began eating, stuffing his mouth again.
“…Speaking of Okasan… Obachan and her have asked to see us tomorrow…”
Y/n set her chopsticks down, trying to mask her grimace, looking at him
“…Oh, is there a reason?” She asked and he shrugged,
“Not sure… We haven’t met them in a while, I guess…”
Y/n started eating again, a little annoyed that their day tomorrow would be spent with the in-laws…
“Great…” She muttered but he noticed the way her smile dropped,
“I told them we would come for a little while because we have plans after”
Y/n’s shoulders perked again, feeling relieved he wasn’t cancelling their date.
“Yay!” She blurted, quickly covering her mouth.
“Sorry…” She squeaked,
She was scared, looking at his reaction but he lifted a brow, a small smirk growing on his stoic face
“Don’t be.”
~
For some reason, she felt uncomfortable all day… As time came closer to meet her mother in law, something in her gut told her it was going to be a gruelling day… She had to make sure her outfit was modest, that her hair was presentable… She was so nervous, she even filed her nails until they looked symmetrical…
Ushijima was calm, just standing in front of his family home seeming unbothered.
“Y/n.” He cut, breaking her from her thoughts. She glanced at him, swallowing the lump in her throat and he held her hand
“It’s okay.” He said and she nodded,
“I’m fine Waka honey. Don’t worry”
Humming, he pressed the bell making her hold her breath. It took a few minutes before the house attendant let them enter. She set her shoes neatly in the foyer, following behind Ushijima was they walked down the hall. Of course, they first had to go the family shrine, paying respect to his deceased ancestors before heading to the tea room.
“Welcome” His mother muttered, while his grandmother just nodded, ushering to the other side of the table. They both mumbled greetings, sitting down.
Ofcourse there was a short silence, before his family asked them for updates on their lives. Y/n only muttered one or two sentences while Ushjima spoke. Another helper had walked into the room, setting tea in front of them.
Y/n locked eyes with his mother and without being told, she quietly began serving tea for everyone. Ushijima glanced at her emotionless state, the realisation of how afraid his wife was of his family.
“Y/n.” She cut through and the younger woman froze, looking at his mother
“Yes Okaasan.”
“Have you been keeping up with your duties?” She asked and Y/n’s eyes downcasted, nodding
“Yes…”
“Don’t look away when she’s talking to you.” Obaachan said and she flinched, looking at them again.
“I-I’m sorry…”
Ushijima frowned, he did not like the tone of his family’s voices. He didn’t not like the way they made her uncomfortable
“Why did you want to see us?” He asked, trying to divert the attention away from Y/n. Obaachan and Okaasan glanced at one another. The old lady set her tea cup down, her daughter following suit.
“Yes… It’s come to our attention that you’ve been married for half a year, yes?” Obaachan said and he nodded
“Yes, what of it?” He asked and Y/n was beginning to feel nauseous from anxiety. Her stomach was hurting and she wished she could just run away at this moment. Okaasan sipped her tea, her cup making a small clink when it touched the saucer
“It’s time for you both to plan a family.” She said so simply and Y/n’s heart race
“W-What?” She barely uttered looking at the stern faces in front of her
“Your cousin just had a baby. Luckily, he’s become a father to a daughter. You must conceive a child soon. If you two are first to have a son, you will receive the largest portion of the family shares.”
Y/n felt like her head was spinning. What were these two women saying to her? It disgusted her that they were pleased his cousin had a girl… because it put them at an advantage. She realised just how much pressure theyd put on her if she had a daughter… She could never let an innocent child go through this…
Certainly not her own baby.
Clearing her throat, she rubbed the back of her neck
“Mother in law… As wonderful as it is, to have a baby… I don’t think we are ready–”
“Hush!” She spat and Y/n immediately closed her mouth, trembling.
“This is for the sake of your future. You think you’re not ready, but you’ll be thanking us one day.”
“B-But I don’t want to have a baby right now!” She sobbed. She had just started working on her marriage and things were going wonderfully. Ofcourse she would love to have a baby with him but not like this…
“Are you infertile? Do you have problems conceiving? This should have been mentioned in your profile” Obaachan said
This felt like torture, she felt like a mouse, trapped in a cage with a venomous snake…
“Obaachan. Stop it” Ushjima cut through
Gripping his arm, Y/n’s bottom lip quivered,
“Take me home” She whimpered
Her eyes were drowing in tears, she really just wanted to leave. Ushijima saw the tears in her eyes and he felt anger. He grabbed Y/n’s hand, pulling her up with him
“Sit down now” Okaasan said but he glared at her
“No.”
“Excuse me?” Obaachan muttered but he pushed Y/n behind him
“We will start a family when my wife wants to start a family. By insulting her, you have insulted me…”
His mother quickly got up,
“You’re taking this the wrong way, its just crocodile tears–”
He raised his hand, stopping her again
“You have never given my wife leverage to be comfortable. Y/n makes her own choices. You already controlled our wedding, don’t try to control our marriage. She is not your maid, she is not your servant. She is my wife and she deserves more respect than this godforsaken household.”
“How dare you” Obaachan;s voice raised but he held his ground
“You’ve hurt the woman I love… I won’t forgive you for this.” He said, gripping his weeping wife’s hand, walking towards the entrance. His mother was enraged, following behind them
“Wakatoshi, if you leave now, I will truly disown you” Her voice raised when they quickly slipped their shoes on. He pushed Y/n out of the front door before turning to his mother, seething
“Y/n will never step foot in this house again and nor will I. We are not your family. If we have a child, I’ll make sure you never see them” He said, not even bothering to see her reaction. His arm wrapped around Y/n’s shoulders, walking away from that treacherous household.
She was overwhelmed, shoulders still shaking as she sobbed. He was infuriated, years of bitterness against his own mother pooled out. He realised he was old enough to make it on his own. He didn’t need anything to do with her. She forced his own father away, she’d deprived him of that bond he had desperately seeked as a child. The moment they harassed his wife about having a baby, he could already see the future. They would have made her life miserable. She wouldn’t have even been able to mother their children if they bent to his family’s will…
Pulling her into a quieter lane, he rested his back against the wall, pushing her front into his while he patted her back
“I’m sorry you went through that… You won’t ever have to see them again.” He promised her, soothing her back. Y/n whimpered, sniffling, she knew her makeup was staining his shirt but she didn’t care
“I-I just… I can’t do it, Wakatoshi… I love you so much but I’m not ready for a baby” She cried, still spinning from the shock of earlier. Ushjima sighed,
“Y/n… We won’t start a family until you’re ready… I hope we only have daughters.” He said, pulling her away gently, wiping her stray tears. She sniffled again, dabbing her eyes, feeling embarrassed but she laughed softly
“…Well I’d like to have a son too… But not because I want your family’s money. Before we met, I had a pretty good job.” She reminded herself, making him amused
“I remember… If you miss working, then you should reapply. I won’t stop you…”
Her eyes widened,
“Really?”
He nodded,
“Yeah… If its something you’re passionate about, you should pursue it” He said and she laughed, now actually feeling like she was free. She was so glad his conscious was like his father’s… Her arms wrapped around him
“Thank you for giving me the choice Wakatoshi… But now that we have been disowned, maybe I will reapply…”
He chuckled, “With my profession, I don’t think you need to worry. I just want you to be free to do whatever you want”
Y/n gripped his hand, biting her lip
“I’m not sure if I actually want to work right now… Right now, I know what I want to do… I want to come and see you play volleyball. I want to be your support because you’re my support. I want to cheer my husband on…”
Looking into his eyes, he felt his heart flutter
“Wakatoshi…” She whispered, “I love you”
Ushjima finally felt the arrow strike through his heart, he pulled her close to him and she held her breath when his lips crashed against hers. This time it was rougher than before, her arms held his neck, giving herself into his lip.
“Waka–” She tried to mewl through kisses but he kept going. It was only until they needed to breath that he parted from her, cupping the side of her face
“Me too, Y/n…” He muttered.
She gripped his jacket, her heart was racing over the edge… With heated cheeks, they stared at each other and she chewed on her bottom lip before taking the plunge
“Wakatoshi… I want to be alone with you…” She whispered and he raised a brow,
“But we’re alone here?”
Her head rested against his chest and she laughed at his obliviousness… Embarrassed, she knew the only way she could make him understand was…
“I want to have sex with you.” She blurted. He froze and she was confused when he gave no reaction. She wasn’t sure what went through his mind, making her head tilt
“Hey?” Y/n muttered but it quickly cut into a squeal when her legs lifted off the ground, her body in his arms. Alarmed, she stared at his blushing face but he remained stoic as ever, marching quickly down the streets.
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.
“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.
