Thinking about how Sakusa’s bathroom is full of nothing but ‘antibacterial’ everything.

haikyuu!! characters as bed sharing AU’s

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characters in question: kiyoomi sakusa, miya atsumu, kenma kozume, suna rintaro, tobio kageyama, kuroo tetsuro, akaashi keiji

kiyoomi sakusa - the “you have too much nightmares, let me try this method on you”

• When you look at Sakusa, you wouldn’t guess any of his weaknesses… well except for one maybe
• He always speaks so confidently, if he doesn’t feel secure, he just doesn’t speak
• So even if you’ve been their manager for… several years, you still know as much about this man’s weaker sides as if you met him yesterday, or even less. 
• The surprise on your face when you binge watched a series at night, and you suddenly felt the scream definitely coming from outside your headphones was indescribable 
• Was the room next to yours… Sakusa’s?
• you thought nothing of it, but night after night, you heard a lot more, you heard crying, ventilating, calling out random names, and finally you decided that not only is this interrupting your sleep, it’s not healthy for the wing spiker either
• come on, the next day is game day, he has to be on his best abilities 
• nobody wants to deal with grumpy kiyoomi, nobody has the guts
• so you remember a method your friend has told you about that their s/o uses on them 
• it took a lot of courage, but there you are, about to knock on his door… 

Sakusa flinched hearing knocks on his door. That definitely wasn’t just a comeback from a dream. Someone’s knocking on his door. Was he being too loud? Did he wake someone up? He prays that it’s just someone wanting something, even if it’s around 2AM, and who on earth would want someone at 2AM. 

Normally he would’ve been pissed off, but now he wished for this scenario to come true. 

He put on a hoodie before opening the door, since it was cold outside the sheets, besides, who wants to see him in his underwear, right? Especially if it’s marvel themed-

The look on his face when he sees his crush on the other side of the door is priceless. He can practically feel his face going all red. 

“Can I help you?” he clears his throat and says lazily, pretending to be annoyed by the fact you allegedly woke him up, even though the tears still flow down his cheeks. 

“No, but I can help you” you say, just as embarrassed as he is, and it doesn’t help when he raises his eyebrows like that, so you quickly add “That is, if you like, please feel comfortable to tell me to piss off if I’m being too much, but I have a friend with a problem simmilar to yours and I just…”

“Okay, I’m listening” he interrupts, causing you to look up at him. 

When you explain the idea to him, he’s more than pessimistic, he’s laughing in your face, mumbling something about how he thanks you for your concern, but… 

You took the opportunity that you’re both sitting on his bed, and just lay on your back. 

“Come on, just try” 

“No!” he answers almost immediately, but, as he’s also a man of logic… 

He really has to be on his best tomorrow, and you’re his only hope at the moment. He reluctantly lays down next to you, and your hand guides his face near your neck. 

“Fine, but only so you stop with this idea already. It’s not gonna work.”

You’re both extremely out of your comfort zones, but you’re slowly adjusting. You feel him nuzzle closer, and your hair just instinctly lands in his hair, curling one little curl on your finger. 

His showergel smells amazing, by the way. It puts you to sleep instantly, but you know you can’t be the one to pass out first. After a while of silence, you ask him if his trial run has expired already, but there’s no response. His breath evens out, and you’re too afraid to stir away far enough to check if his eyes are closed. 

“Kiyoomi? Are you asleep?” you ask, but again, there’s no response. 

Oh well. 

The next morning he’s so embarrassed that the idiotic idea worked, he can’t even look you in the eyes at breakfast. 

atsumu miya as “you’ve been so dejected lately i feel too bad to leave you alone at night” 

• He didn’t ask for this at all, but yet you ended up being his roommate. 
• A roommate who was recently going through an extemely tough time. 
• Seriously, even he feels bad seeing you all in tears all the time, mindless look and not paying attention to anything
• Even though you weren’t each other’s favorite people in the world before, you ended up getting closer over the fact that he was the only one to see you at the worst moments
• You hated that, but what can you do, there’s no safer place to cry in than your dorm
• And even though he kinda made fun of it at first, the longer it kept going, the more concerned he’d get
• It got to a point where he literally wouldn’t leave you alone 
• While still pretending not to like you, of course
• Have you eaten? Have you drank something? Have you even left your bed today? How long did you sleep last night? Not at all? You idiot, start taking care of yourself. 
• You dumbass, you dummy, you moron, you absolute fricking mess
• Some of your friends consider him your boyfriend, judging from the messages you get from him
• “Dummy, there’s a granola bar in your bag, better eat it” “Hey idiot, I had to run to practice early today. Are you feeling less shitty than yesterday?” 
• He noticed that, as it is logical, your mood proggressively gets worse as you get tired 
• And that you actually learned how to cry without sobbing so you don’t wake him up, how thoughtful of you
• Well your mistake, now you have an 80kg volleyball player over you. 

“Atsu, what’re you doing?” you ask in a tired voice, covering your face with a pillow. 

“You’re crying.” he states bluntly, staring at you like a four-year-old. 

“Observant, are we?”

“Hey. Dumbass. You didn’t cry for so long already, what happened?” he whispers, sitting by your side, and you can’t mumble words, feeling so ashamed you want to disappear. You fall on your back and pretend not to notice the question. 

He sighs audiably. 

“Alright then, just know you brought this on yourself” he states, and before you can ask why, he’s already laying beside you. 

“W-what’re you doing?” you scream-whisper, right into his blonde hair, and he shivers at the feeling. 

“I’m comforting you, isn’t it obvious, you moron?” he hisses. “Although, I can see my mistake now” he states, and you think he’s gonna go back to his own bed, but no, he grabs you by the waist and rolls over, so now you lay on top of him, flustered as ever, thankful for the light being off, at least he doesn’t see your tomato-like face. 

“But- Atsumu, please go to your own bed” you plea, but he shakes his head, eyes already closed. 

“Nu-uh” he answers “Yours is more comfy, anyway” he jokes, making you chuckle through the tears. 

He puts his hand on the back of your head and puts it on his chest. 

“Goodnight, dipshit” he whispers, and you manage to fall alseep listening to the steady beat of his heart. 

No tears, he’d feel them anyway. 

kenma kozume as “the heater broke and i’m cold as hell, can you come here?”

• this should not have happened
• the guy looks miserable
• but, you see, he’s doesn’t have the biggest amount of muscles in his body, his not as ripped as his highschool friends
• body fat? also no, he’s a skinny, fairly tall boy who gets cold really easily
• for real, he’s wearing a hoodie at all times, and in winter, he looks like a shell of himself
• so you’re over at Kuroo’s house on a New Year’s party
• the party ended like an hour ago, everyone is asleep
• (Lev’s gonna be so dead when Yaku wakes up and finds the tall guy’s head on his stomach) 
• you’re almost sound asleep in Kuroo’s guest bedroom, so gracefully given to you by the host
• the only other person in the room is Kenma, who originally slept in Kuroo’s room together with his best friend, but got annoyed by the weird questions him and Bokuto kept asking
• so he asked you if he can sleep on the couch in the room 
• why wouldn’t you say yes? 
• earlier that night Kuroo burnt pizza in the oven, so you all opened almost every window in the house to get the smell to leave
• and kinda forgot to close the ones in the bedrooms
• but no worries, you have a radiator
• …right? 
• why is the radiator set on the highest temperature and still stone cold? 
• well, doesn’t matter, you can just wrap yourself in the heavy sheets
• Kenma, on the other hand, only has a small blanket
• And since it’s a party, he’s wearing a shirt, not a hoodie 
• The boy’s freezing 

“Hey, are you asleep?” you hear a very quiet whisper coming from the couch. 

“Thought you’re here cause you couldn’t stand the chit-chat, Kenma?” you ask with a grin on your face. 

“Yeah, right. Sorry.” he mumbles and you hear him shift in his spot, visibly annoyed by the circummstances. There’s a moment of silence, in which he can feel his face almost burn down from embarrassment. 

Oh, my god, you sound like you’re annoyed with him here. Areyou? Come on, tell him you aren’t. He should just let you sleep. 

But does he really want to spend the rest of his night feeling his feet hurt from cold? Fuck, Kuroo, you and your stupid pizza. 

He gets up, tightly wrapped in his blanket, and checks the radiator. 

“It’s definitely broke” he sighs, touching the cold surface, and turns back to the couch, falling on it face down, letting out a groan. 

You giggle at his action, and he opens his eyes immediately, hearing the sound of your voice. 

“Kenma… I offered you the bed once already, it’s warmer” you start, but he raises his hand and shakes it in a disagreeing gesture. 

“No no, please, don’t worry” he mumbles against the couch, trying to ignore the, ironically, burning sensation in his legs. Is this a bedroom or is this Antarctica?

“Oh, come on” you say, opening the sheets. “We don’t want you to freeze, do we now?” 

Oh my god, what did you do. There’s so much thoughts racing through his mind right now. Should he do it? It sounds so nice… But should he really?

Fuck it, he thinks, you’re offering, he can’t turn down an offer from you. 

He lazily walks over to the bad and lays down next to you, at a reasonable distance, only to hear you laugh again. He spares you an annoyed glance, and you shake your head slightly, rolling over next to him, covering him with the sheets you have wrapped around yourself so tightly, and using his chest as a pillow. 

Hold on, that’s not what he signed up for. Why are you… How…? 

He hesitantly and gently puts his arm around you, relaxing his body, the scent of your shampoo making him slightly dizzy. 

Please don’t notice how fast his heart is racing. This is fine. It doesn’t mean anything, he can promise. 

rintaro suna as “hey dude, i hear cuddling helps you sleep, wanna try?”

• the most chill person out there 
• literally you would never have guessed how nervous he was before asking you 
• it’s  just another week, another game and another hotel you are all staying in 
• and fate is definitely on his side today, since his bedroom is literally next door to yours
• he got to your door and left without doing anything about three times before he eventually decided to be a man and knock
• has a master plan in his mind
• he’s gonna show you a website with an article about how cuddling (allegedly) makes you sleep better 
• and he’s just gonna be so causal about it 
• he’s just gonna knock, put on an emotionless smirk and ask you, just like he always does
• but here’s the think, he’s not so chill on the outside
• “how should I call them? their name? a pet name? bro? no, too much” 
• but, he does end up knocking 

“Hey, Y/N, what’s up?” you turn your head to the door to see a figure of Suna in only his underwear and an oversize t-shirt with the logo of some metal band. 

“Shouldn’t you be asleep?” you ask, voice hoarse as you were already drifting off. 

“I read this super cool thing, wanna see?” he seems not to mind your comment, as he walks over to your bed and practically throws himself beside you, not minding you laying there, shoving his phone in your hands. 

“… help you fall asleep in just three minutes…” you’re mumbling under your breath as you read the headline. “Rin, this sounds so fake” you laugh, falling back on your pillows, as he sighs. 

“I wanna try, and it’s either you or Kita, and he gives me serial killer vibes” he mutters, earning yet another serie of laughter from you. 

But seeing the serious hint in his eyes, you lift your hands in surrendering gesture. 

“Go on with it, Mr Romantic” you state, watching in amusement as he groans at the comment and burries his face in your pillow. 

You’re sure this is him considering this mission a failed one and giving up, but then he looks up 

“Well, are you coming?” he asks completely serious, and you have nothing left to do than hug him and settle your face in the crook of his neck, not minding as his breathing lifts your hair from time to time and tingles your skin. 

Can someone feel your blush through their skin? You surely hope not. 

tobio kageyama as the almighty “the hotel room has only one king size bed and we need to share”

• He never would’ve thought his teammates would betray him like this
• What the hell do they mean there’s only two people rooms available and they’re all in pairs already
• Honestly, primary school all over again
• ugh
• His perfectly happy to be sleeping alone, when he finds out you’re his roommate
• this is fine tobio, don’t freak out
• well he’s composed about it
• a little bit of a “tch” and “well I guess there’s nothing we can do about it”
• internally he’s a little girl now, but you never would’ve guessed judging by the annoyed grimace on his face
• because how does it matter if you’re sleeping in the same room, it’s not like he was planning to run around naked, right?
• it all changes once you press the card to open the room, and when he so gentleman-like lets you enter first, you find out there’s only one, big, king sized bed for couples exclusively
• the only thing missing are rose petals and candles prepared for newlyweds
• you try so so hard not to burst out laughing
• when he enters, he becomes as white as the walls around
• he can’t process this, what the fu-
• bet he’s spending hours at the reception desk explaining it’s a huge mistake
• unfortunately, these were the only rooms left, sorry not sorry, you’re sleeping together
• and that brings you to the situation you’re in currently

He’s almost over the edge of making a wall of pillows between you two. You can’t help but feel a tiny bit offended by it, but you know he’s probably just super hyper embarrassed.

“Yama, who don’t you trust, me, or yourself?” you ask with a proud grin painting your lips as you sit on your side, sheets tucked around your waist, back rested on the wall behind you.

He gives you an annoyed glance, before answering:

“It’s not that”

Once he says that, he proceeds to somehow nestle himself in, but he looks like one of those dolls that come with a bedroom furnishing, almost lifeless, resting on his back with hands straight down his body, eyes fixed on the ceiling.

“Relax, will you?” you giggle “You have a game tomorrow, grumpy face”

He rolls his eyes.

You shake your head and turn off the light, mumbling a quiet goodnight, as you turn to your side and place a hand under your head, back facing Kageyama.

Well, this is gonna be a long night, or so you think, up until he falls asleep.

You can physically feel him move around, and you think that’s what’s keeping you awake.

It takes a while for you to realize the star valley ball player is getting unconsciously closer, up until you can feel his breath on your neck.

Ironically enough, it’s you who’s all stiff and nervous now, when suddenly you feel his arm go around your waist.

“Oh you’ve gotta be kidding me” you mutter, but he shifts dangerously when you speak, so you have to give up side commentary.

You decided to tease him just a bit. He’s the one who’s gonna be flustered when he wakes up, you’re on a winning side by being awake.

You smile to yourself before shifting your body closer to his. He sighs contently, almost making you laugh.

Oh how you want him to wake up and see already.

tetsuro kuroo as “we fell asleep on the couch together and now my hand is in your hair and you’re breathing directly on my neck”

• you’re over studying, or just helping him with something
• the point is, you were working all day
• at some point he suggests getting pizza
• hell yeah, pizza
• you order a little bit too much of it, but since you both are suckers for pizza, nobody can back up first
• and as you know, people tend to get sleepy after they eat too much
• he has a wide couch, so you can both lay beside each other without having to lay ON each other
• and as you tend to get a little bit sleepy, you both shift to lay down instead of sitting, still focused on the work, though 
• you don’t know why, you don’t know how but it just happens that you fall asleep
• you obviously don’t see what happens after that, but Kuroo notices you asleep when he asks you multiple questions and you repeatedly don’t answer, he got it like around question number 4
• “Lazy much, huh, sleeping beauty?” he mutters to himself, but smiles unconsciously as he glances at your stoic face 
• and as if that subconsciously impacted his brain, soon enough he can’t find it in himself to keep his eyes open as well. 

Kuroo wakes up to an annoying pain in his neck, causing him to hiss and automatically  want to place his hand on the place that ached. Whoops, did he fall asleep on the couch again? Oh well, didn’t he have work to do? 

He lifts his hand as he wanted to, but suddenly he feels something shift beneath it, and when he looks down to see you, with your head rested on his chest, breathing slowly, a peaceful smile on your face. 

Your legs are tangled with his in some unexplicable manner, and as the man of logic he so obviously is, he can’t even begin to understand how that happened. 

Especially why his hand feels so in place, holding you by the waist, closer to himself, and the other one lost somewhere in your hair. 

You shift your head slightly up, and sigh contently, now breathing directly on the exposed part of his neck. He somehow manages to not shiver at the tingling sensation, getting more and more flustered by the second. 

His heart rate inscreases drastically, making him realize he’s stressed like he’d never been before, as he tries to make up his mind about whether to wake you up, gently push you off and let you rest, or maybe stay in place. 

He feels attracted to the last one, but knows it’d only be unfair to you. 

But you could wake up if he moved you, and you had a long day, after all… 

Maybe he’s gonna let you stay there. Not for long, only five… more… minutes…

keiji akashi as “you’re staying over at my place, you take the bed, i’ll sleep on the floor. no, really, i’m comfortable on the floor. GEEZ FINE we’ll both take the bed, ya happy now?

• You wanna know what got you in this situation huh
• well, you were over for dinner, but it started raining really heavily 
• like, really really heavily
• and akaashi being the sweetheart that he is, can’t let you go home like that
• it’s a long way to the train station, you’re gonna get sick, and what if there’s a traffic accident? he can’t have that
• (he just wants to spend more time with you but shh about that) 
• doesn’t matter how hard you try to convince him you’re gonna be fine. you’re staying and that’s final 
• it’s cute, he’s cute when he’s worried 
• well that brings you to where you are currently, already after your shower, dressed in one of akaashi’s t-shirts, oh this feels so couple-ish 
• you wait for him to finish with his night time routine in his room, admiring all the posters and childhood pictures he has
• he has the first ever selfie bokuto took with him framed 
• when he comes back, that’s when the problems start
• “Alright, well, let’s get some sleep, you can take my bed, and I’ll take the floor

And that’s what brings us to the guilt rising in your stomach as you settle in the guy’s sheets, inhaling the heavy scent of his shampoo from the pillow under your head. It’s his house, his bed, and yet he’s sleeping on the floor like some random guest. You’re the random guest here, you can’t help but feel like you’re crashing at his place against his will, and you’re making him uncomfortable.

“ ‘Kaashi?” you whisper, making his eyes open wide to see the dark ceiling of his room. There’s silence for a moment, and then he shifts to turn on the light once more.

“Yeah?” he sighs, bringing one hand up to his face to rub his eyes, unable to open them properly because of the sudden flush of light.

“Are you sure you don’t want to sleep on the bed?” you ask shyly, making him chuckle as he shakes his head.

“Yes, yes I’m sure. Goodnight” he states gently, turning on the light once again. This is gonna be a long night, he thinks.

You cannot catch your sleep. Damn it, damn your altruism and all that shit.

“Akaashi no, I can’t-“ you’re cut of by the sound of him laughing.

“Oh my god. Fine. If I move to the bed, will you sleep already?” he whines quietly, and seeing you nod in the dark, he gets up and picks up his pillow.

You get off the bed, wanting to swap places with him, but are held back by his hand.

“No, if you sleep on the floor, i won’t be able to close my eyes even for a second” he forbids gently, moving you back to where you were previously laying.

Oh boy, you both think, this is awkward, but the warmth of his body pressed next to yours makes it hard to be mad at him for stopping you from leaving.

This is gonna be a long night indeed.

well hi! It’s been a while since I wrote one of those, huh?

so obviously the volleyball player you’re gonna fall for today is sakusa kiyoomi

the word count: around 2K 

summary: your boyfriend and you go for a winter walk with his dog, and he gets a bit nostalgic. 

and let’s go!

The sun shines a little bit different every season of the year. The winter sun is a tad bit more harsh and refreshing that the slow, dripping summer mornings. And as you look at the white, glistening snow, and the cold sun rays shining directly at it, you just have the urge to go out and do something with yourself, don’t you?

Same struggles happened in Sakusa Kiyoomi’s head that very morning when he woke up to a cold apartament drowning in sun rays, causing him to put a hand over his eyes, to cover them from the merciless light.

“Did I forget to turn the heaters on again?” He whined, and cursed his need to open windows before going to sleep each night. Now it was almost impossible for him to get out of the sheets, considering the temperature in his room was way below zero.

He managed to get one arm outside the warm bed and reached for his phone, charging on the side table. A sight of you in his MSBY shirt, sat on a kitchen counter and showing something you just baked, with a proud grin on your face on his wallpaper greeted him, and the widget above your head told him that it was six in the morning.

So he woke up before his alarm? Impressive, given that it was a Saturday and no practice was planned. He had exactly thirty two minutes before his phone would tell him to “get his ass out of bed” and go for a run.

Sighing, he threw the phone away on the mattrace, and wrapping his blanket around him, he went over to the window.

It snowed last night.

Wait, it snowed last night?

Suddenly, he was a little kid inside, because oh gosh, it never snowed these days! It was all looking so nice, everything covered in a white layer, as if it wasn’t the outside of his apartment, but a picture taken from a children’s book.

After he almost jumped from excitement, the adult side of his has taken over. If it snowed, it meant the temperature went below zero. If it went below zero, the sidewalk would be so slippery that running would be almost impossible.

Well, screw it. He wasn’t going to let a tad little detail like that ruin his good mood. And so he went over to each radiator he had and turned it on, then going to bed again and scrolling through his social media until the temperature around was warm enough for him to leave the sheets. 

And so it took a couple of hours for him to finally get himself up and going, but it was still fairly early when you knocked on the door of his apartment, and heard some shuffling inside.

“Sit already, would you? Fine, okay, I know you’re excited, but-“ your boyfriend’s voice was cut off by a bark, and he was silent for a second, while on the other side of the door, you were barely holding in your laugh.

“Hey! Behave! No!” he raised his voice ever so slightly, but apparently it worked on the poor dog, because soon enough you saw him, leant against the doorframe with both his hands in his pockets, his pet sitting beside him, although almost jumping from excitement upon seeing someone else.

“Oh, didn’t expect you here today” he said nonchalantly, a smirk forming on his lips, as he knew well that he invited you here himself. You rolled your eyes, and passed him by, leading yourself to his bathroom. “Not even a hello?” he whined jokingly, as you shook your head.

“I was in a public bus, let me go wash my hands” you explained, and he nodded, mentally trying to convince himself that’s just something people do. You’re not doing it just for him.

He followed you to the bathroom and once again stood in the door, looking at you with a happy spark in his eyes.

You looked so in place while just casually standing anywhere in his apartament. Like you belonged there. And he was almost certain you indeed, did belong there. He wouldn’t have you any other place, rather than by his side.

“You should really get a license already” he said, quickly looking down at his nails, so you wouldn’t see him stare.

“Mhm” you agreed silently, wiping your hands “I know” you slowly approached him, firstly playing with the material of his shirt, and after a while, curling his hair on your finger. It required staying on your tippy toes, which he found endearing. “And you, sir, are due for a haircut”

“Am I?” he said, touching his curls himself, but not leaving you to check in the mirror. “Can you do it?”

You giggled.

That was kinda part of the plan, since he absolutely loved hearing you laugh. He wasn’t the most funny person on earth, yet he was motivated to become a full comedian just to hear that genuine chuckle you gave his finest jokes.

„I cant cut your hair, silly” you said, rubbing his temple with one finger as you were still playing with the pitch black curls. “You have to go to a salon”

He shivered theatrically, rolling his eyes at you and walking away towards the kitchen. “And here I thought you loved me” he huffed, making you smile in disbelief.

“You’re being a baby!”

“I’ll ask my sister to do it”

“Your sister lives kinda away, you’re aware of that, right?” you continued, following his steps to the bigger room, where he was sitting on the floor and tying his shoes.

“So? She loves me, she’ll do it”

“She has her own kid to take care of, she doesn’t need a twenty two year old one” you shoot back, remembering the last family reunion you attended with your boyfriend. It was a complete mess, but meeting his parents explained… a whole lot of things about his character. 

He really did look like a little kid, reaching for another one of his sneakers, scarf already put half on around his neck, smiling softly, having to pause the process of tying his shoes every time his dog tried to lick his face in excitement. The poorly named Swiss Setter never left your boyfriend’s side whenever he was home, so used to his their very own slow lifestyle. 

You knew damn well she was emotionally attached to her owner, and loved him dearly, as you were the one to babysit her whenever Kiyoomi had an out of town game, and the first couple of times she didn’t sleep at all, and neither did you. It required him staying overnight at your place together with the dog for her to understand it’s a safe place. 

“Now now, calm down, Lady, at least let me tie my shoes!” he giggled childishly. The first time you ever saw him snuggled up on the couch with the dog, watching some crappy Netflix show, you couldn’t believe your eyes. 

THE Kiyoomi Sakusa. On the couch. With a dog. 

You soon found out that Lady, because that’s the crappy name the dog so proudly got by, had been one of your boyfriend’s only friends until the time he graduated. She wasn’t exactly a rescue dog, but his older brother brought her home from his former friend’s house, where she didn’t exactly had the best start in life. 

Kiyoomi didn’t fall in love at first sight, he needed time to adjust to having a dog in the house, but Lady seemed very fond of him, and weirdly enough, only listened to his commands. (The trainer said it’s about his voice, as it is deep and raspy, when he says something loudly enough, she feels respect towards him). 

He was soon in charge of training the dog to be a good pet for a household such as the Sakusas place, a huge, always so elegant and spotless house, where no one is around too often, but frankly, “family friends” came back every other night to drink rosé with his mother, or whisky with his father. 

It was to no one’s surprise, that when Kiyoomi moved away and went to college, his porcelain doll of a mother and distant father couldn’t get a hold of the Swiss Setter, who’s manners weren’t so ladylike. The deal was simple, either kiyoomi takes her to his place, or she ends up in a shelter. 

And as he loved dogs, and secretly had a heart of a four-year-old, he took her in with himself, and, frankly, let her rule over his at-home life all the time. 

She was very well behaved when in public, knew what was on her owner’s mind by the look in his eyes and reacted on the snaps of his fingers, but inside the four walls of his apartment, she could walk all over him, which you found amusing. 

Kiyoomi put her on her leash, and rose his eyebrow at you. 

“Coming?” he asked, having the door opened for you already. You nodded and left, waiting for him to lock the door behind the three of you. 

It was cold outside, but not too cold, and the air was refreshing, even in such a city as Osaka is. Kiyoomi mindlessly tied his pinky with yours, a bit of a hard thing to do in leather gloves, but he was all about the details. 

After two years of your relationship, he was perfectly capable of holding your hand just fine, but sentimentally enough opted to hold your pinky instead, as if your romance was fresh once again. 

You smiled at the feeling and squeezed his pinky back with yours, You glanced over at him staring at his feet, as you walked towards the park in comfortable silence. 

“When do you have the next match, Omi?” you started a casual conversation, and he looked as if you took him out of a trans of sorts. 

“Oh, uhm, next Friday” he answered upsentmindedly. You caught him sparing loving glances in Lady’s direction, an indescribable nostalgy painting his face in cold colors. 

When you reached the entrance to the huge park, where dogs were allowed off leash, you bent over and made a snowball, the throwing it at his back. He turned around to face you and gave you a look of betrayal. 

“You didn’t” he whispered. 

“I think I did” you giggled, covering your mouth with your hands, waiting for his next move. 

He bit back a smirk, trying to remain stoic as he kneeled down to release Lady off her leash, hiding it in the pocket of his black coat, then picking up snow in his hands and forming a round snowball, directing it right at you. 

Lady kept running around the two of you, jumping in excitement, not fully understanding what you’re doing, but happy to be a part of it. 

“Hey, ouch!” you laughed, theatrically covering the shoulder it reached. “You didn’t need to spike it!” 

There weren’t many people at the park that day, considering the fact that it was first snow, and parents don’t usually bring kids, who want to build snowmen, to a park where dogs are allowed off leash. 

“Oh, you wanna see a spike?” a little smile covered his lips, exposing his blushing cheeks, contrasting with the rest of his pale face, and dark curls. 

“Try me, pretty boy” 

“Aight” he put his hands up in an agreeing gesture “Just don’t whine about the bruises later” 

“Same goes to you” 

He huffed, getting back as he gathered snow in his hands and rolled it a bit before aiming at you, jumping in place as you tried to “become a harder target to hit”. He shook his head in disbelief. 

God, I love that dork, he thought, purposely frowning and posing as if he was about to serve. 

Lady kept jumping around him, noticing a round object in his hand. 

“This is not for you, dummy” he laughed, but noticing her excitement, excitement that he didn’t get to see a lot recently, since she was visibly getting older, and more tired, a warm feeling flooded over his chest. He sighed. “Alright, you want it? You want it?” he kept teasing, making her jump around, before breaking the ball and rubbing the snow in her fur.  

She layed down on her back, showing her tummy for pets, which he did obviously provide, tickling that one spot that made her move her leg uncontrollably. 

He got up, and formed another snowball, showing it to her. 

“Watch out, I’m throwing it!” he said to her, before aiming at some free space far from him, throwing the ball from behind his back, watching with a heartwarming smile as she ran after it. 

He seemed to have forgotten about defeating you, watching as his dog kept digging for the “ball” that already disappeared in the snow, so you walked back up to him. 

“You okay?” you asked softly, and he looked at you in surprise. 

“Yeah, obviously” he responded, but something seemed off. You tangled your arms around his shoulder, smushing your cheek against it, and looking at Lady sniffing around the place the snowball landed. “You know, if it weren’t for her, I’d still be too anxious to pet dogs I like when I’m on walks” he started, his mind some place else. 

“Well, many things wouldn’t have happened if it weren’t for her. We probably wouldn’t have met!” you smiled against the fabric of the thick coat, both of you remembering that sunny afternoon when you sat by the river in the park, reading some sort of upsetting news on your phone, frowning, tears forming in the corners of your eyes, when suddenly, you flinched, seeing a snoot between your arms, and when you parted it, you saw a panting, big dog staring back at you. You heard a distressed  “Oh my god, Lady! Come back here!” in the distance, and you lifted your eyes to see a tall like a tower twenty-year old, black curls swept away from his face with hairgel, but getting a bit in the way due to the wind, the guy wearing black t-shirt, with a golden logo, of what appeared to be a… fox? You then thought, only later discovering it’s actually a Jackal, and the letters B and J on the sides of it, and sporty shorts. Apparently, they were on a run. 

“I’m so, so sorry, she never does that. Please don’t get too mad at her, she means no harm! Oh, my god, Lady, come back here!” he hissed, putting the dog back on a leash. “I’m sorry! Hey, I can buy you a coffee, if that’ll make up for her? I’m choosing the coffee shop though, there’s a little one nearby and there’re not too many people in it, the popular ones are a rip off anyway, wait— are you crying?” he panted out, staring directly at your face, with a deadpan look.

“It’s alright, I like dogs. But I like coffee, too”

You smiled upon remembering that afternoon, as the completely different sun shined on you two in that moment, not the exhausting, August-ish one, that makes you want to never leave the nearest pool, but a cool and refreshing February one. Two years passed, and the both of you weren’t just strangers in the park, you were one of these cheesy couples teenage girls look at and get upset because they think they’re never going to be like that with anyone. Although, the bonding dog stayed the same. 

Speaking of Lady, she ran up to Kiyoomi, who was lost in his thoughts and memories, proudly showing off a stick she must’ve found under the snow at some point. 

“Look what you got there!” he kneeled down, trying to get it away from her to throw it. “My good girl” he giggled. 

Some February afternoons could just last forever.

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.

“Drama queen”

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

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Chapter 29: Forever (NSFW)

Chapter 29

Kaiya was still in shock and awe, walking into his apartment, she couldn’t stop staring at the ring on her left hand, glinting no matter what angle she moved her fingers. He couldn’t take it anymore the moment the door closed behind him. Slipping his mask off his chin, his hands gripped her waist, connecting his lips to her warm neck making her sigh softly

“Kiyoomi” She purred under her breath, leaning back against him…

“Don’t you want to shower?” She asked but he grunted, holding her tightly against him. One of his hands pushing her dress up her leg, holding it up while his hand busied itself caressing the bare skin of her thigh.

“Later…”

Biting her lip, she held back any other words threatening to form, realising from the way his crotch rubbed against her that he had absolutely no qualms of delaying any further.

He frowned when she slowly pulled away from him, but Sakusa calmed when her hand lifted up her dress and she slipped her heels off, easing the tension from her aching feet. He took a step towards her but she lifted a hand, stopping him from coming any further

“Hold on, Omi-kun… You tend to get feral when it comes to sex and I don’t mind… But I will absolutely not let you ruin this dress…” Sakusa pouted slightly, but she stood her ground… He smirked, coming closer to her, gripping her jaw, making her breath hitch

“Then take it off” He said, making her still and her heart flutter… His fingers trailed the bustier of the dress, feeling where her breasts spilled over the cups, tracing her soft skin… Her fingers went behind her neck, fiddling with the buttons that held the straps of the dress up, undoing them and he grinned when he could finally push the cups below her breasts, revealing them in all their glory… She let out a small grunt when his hands began palming and weighing her heated flesh under them. She was quick to find the zip that held the dress around her waist, a small struggle to unzip it

“O-Omi-kun, the zips stuck…” She muttered in embarrassment. Sakusa just chuckled, his fingers began teasing her nipples making Kaiya whimpering leaning against him, whining his name

“I’m a little busy here…” He muttered, flicking her soft buds. She moaned, trying her best to undo the zipper, getting frustrated by his teasing… Finally, she had won the battle, feeling the fragile zipper finally pull through, letting her dress drop at her ankles. Bending away from his grip, she lifted the discarded cloth. Carefully placing it on his dresser before her hands went to undo the necklace on her neck

“Don’t.” Sakusa purred, pushing her body against the dresser, stopping her from going any further. She gasped when he turned her around to face him, his hand squeezing her jaw in his grip, Sakusa leaned down to lock lips with her, hard. He parted just for a second, looking at her

“I like seeing you like this…” His thumb began caressing her lips, smearing the light rogue on her lips but he didn’t care… He loved the fact that she was in nothing but those mesh stockings and a tiny little thong… Such lewdness hidden underneath that dress…

“My Bunny all dolled up just for me…” He cooed, pecking her lips… Her hands went to undo the top few buttons of his shirt but he gripped her wrists, clicking his tongue

“Forget about me right now… I just want to focus on you baby” He muttered, making her cheeks heat up… He had done some much for her tonight, she looked at the tent straining against his trousers. Swallowing the saliva building in her mouth, he raised a brow when she slowly undid his belt, pulling it from the loops of his pant, letting it drop to them floor

“Kaiya…” He muttered but she hummed, lowering herself to her knees. His fingers petted the top of her head, watching her unzip his pants…

“I want to make my husband feel good too” She mewled cutely, making his cheeks warm. Smiling, she slipped his hard cock from its confines, pulling it out until it stood hard a few inches from her face. Hearing her refer to him as her husband, did something to him. He gripped the sides of her head, his long fingers digging through her locks, feeling her warm breath quicken against him

“My pretty little housewife… Gonna suck my cock real good huh?” He cooed in amusement making her hum

“Mhmm, can I?” She asked, batting her lashes in return, and he groaned

“Open your mouth for me”

Parting her lips, she leaned forward, wrapping them around his thick tip, sucking on it. Sakusa’s eyes closed, tilting his head back moaning under his breath, feeling her tongue glid against his head. She mewled lightly, bobbing her mouth further down his cock.

“Fuck…” He groaned, letting her pick up her own pace. He loved the fact that she didn’t need guidance anymore. Instead, he gripped her head tighter, pushing even more of himself down her mouth. She moaned, loosening her jaw, letting him push himself down her throat until her nose touched his abdomen

“You’ve become really good at this…” He sighed, he couldn’t wait for a lifetime for this… She controlled her breathing, letting him pull her lips back before thrusting into her mouth. The lewd sounds escaped from her stuffed lips but it turned him on even more. Just watching how pleased she looked from sucking his dick.

She froze when he pushed her all the way down his length again, her eyes burning slightly but Sakusa sighed, she hummed, eyes widening when he held her hair tightly, taking steps back towards the bed. She was forced to drag her knees with him steps, feeling his cock strain and throb against her throat, almost making all the breath leave her body before he let go, his cock slipping from her lips making her gasp when he dropped himself on the bed, pulling his trousers off before spreading his legs.

“This might make it easier for you Bunny… Come on then, finish what you started for me” He smirked, rolling his sleeves to his elbows before resting on them, watching her intensely. She bit her wet lip, her palms pressing against the carpet, crawling between his long stretched out legs. Gripping his thighs, she lifted herself up feeling shy when she gripped his thick cock in one hand.

“Omi-kun… You’re so mean… My knees hurt from that…” She pouted, hearing him chuckle. Sakusa sat up, his face going stoic

“Instead of wasting your breath talking…” He muttered, gripping the back of her head, pushing her face against his cock,

“…put your mouth to use here”

She was about to roll her eyes but when his hot member throbbed against her cheek, she pressed her thighs together, her tongue slipped form between her lips, dragging along the underside of his shaft. Sakusa hummed in approval, leaning back comfortably, unbuttoning the rest of his shirt, pulling it off his body with ease. He inhaled when he felt her tongue tease the slit on his tip, making his eyes glint for a moment, glancing at her bobbing head. It felt so good, she knew exactly how to tease him. Her fingers trailed under his length, a groan escaping when she cupped his balls, playing with them while she sucked him

“Y’know when I proposed, it means you’re in for a lifetime for my meanness… Think you can handle it?” He teased.

Kaiya pulled off his cock for a moment, looking up at him

“Maybe it’s one of the reasons why I said yes…” She teased, watching the corners of his mouth tug into a smug look. She squeaked, feeling the tight grip fisting her locks, not giving her a moment when he forced his cock down her throat again, laughing to himself when he heard her almost gag.

“C’mon, let me give you a preview of what’s to come in the future for you”

She moaned, feeling her eyes prick with tears but it was only an illusion to how excited she was from his words. A lifetime of kinky sex with him? If there was a god, she had to thank him because her prayers had been answered. Ignoring the wetness pooling between her legs, she hollowed her cheeks, sucking harder before locking eyes with him.

Sakusa grunted, his thumbs stroking her cheeks, disrupting the steady flow of her tears

“I spend the rest of my life with a slutty little housewife… How lucky… The things I’m going to do to you once you’re mine…” He purred, pulling his cock out of her mouth. She tried catching her breath, while his hands gripped her arms, pulling her onto the bed.

“Kiyoomi” She squealed when he roughly brought her hips towards his face. Her knees dug into the mattress, looking down at his jaw peaking from between her legs. His fingers hooked into her thong, pushing it to one side. Embarrassed, she tried to crawl off him but he held her hips still, one hand smacking her ass, making her yelp

“Sit down” He muttered and she bit her lips, feeling him slowly bring her hips down. His mouth pressed against the pussy and she quivered,

“O-Omi~” She moaned, her hands resting on his solid stomach, trying to control her shaking lips when his tongue began tracing her slit. Her legs felt like they were melting but his hand began stroking the curve of her ass, sliding up towards her back before he pushed her to lay down on top of him. Her eyes were met with his erect cock, trying to focus on it but his tongue began rolling and rubbing against her clit making her mewl.

Sakusa held her thighs, pulling her knees even more apart, shamelessly lapping at her slipping juices.

“Bunny’s cunt tastes sweeter than usual…” He purred, kissing her fluttering folds listening to her whimper. Finally, she turned her head, pushing his cock back into her mouth and Sakusa sighed in pleasure. She was confused when he bent one leg over his knee, trapping her upper body under it. A squeak when he turned their bodies to the side. She moaned loudly against his cock when he buried his face between her thighs, eating her out like no tomorrow. He pressed his calf against her shoulders, pushing her head over his cock and she closed her eyes, sucking him off once more, trying to match the pace of his tongue.

She always did admire his legs, years of training really had paid off but she had never appreciated as much as she did now that she was trapped between them. She could taste the beads of pre cum dripping onto her tongue, swallowing it before parted form his shaft, craning her neck to suck one his balls. Sakusa grunted, leaning his head back for a moment relishing in the feeling of her warm mouth before his hands gripped her ass, spreading it apart.

“Is that how you’re gonna play? Well then…” He muttered, eyeing her tight hole. She moaned when his tongue began teasing her ass, her hips accidently grinding against his face making him smirk

“Filthy girl, you’re enjoying this… You like doing nasty things with your husband, don’t you?” He purred, pushing two fingers inside her pussy, coating them in her slick before pulling them out. She moaned, dropping her head while her hands curled into fists, face going red when his finger slid into her back entrance

“Y-Yeah” She mewled, while he pushed her hips to rest on his chest, letting his fingers tease her holes good. She couldn’t suck on him any longer, his ministrations felt too good that all she could do was meagrely stroke his cock while whining and mewling. He could feel her twitching each time his thumb brushed her clit, grunting when she accidently squeezed his cock a bit too hard but he ignored it. His leg lifted off her, hands holding her steady before he sat up, dropping her body onto the mattress. His long fingers hooked into the sides of her skimpy underwear, rolling them down her legs… Gripping her knees, he lifted them in the air, spreading them wide apart to look at her glistening pussy

“You’re dripping everywhere, sweetheart…” He cooed, rubbing his palm against her slit, feeling her slick against it. She whimpered, her neck craning against the bed gripping his wrist, her fingers meeting the cold steel of his watch while he continued moving his palm around

“Feels so good…” She moaned and he hummed,

“I know you love it when I do this…”

He slipped two fingers inside her fingers, watching her mouth form into an ‘O’, eyes closing as she began panting him name. Sakusa leaned forward, licking his lips, tasting her slick from earlier before wrapping them around her nipple, suckling on her while he finger fucked her. Kaiya’s brows furrowed, a shaky moan slipping from her, rolling her hips against him. Her hand gripped the back of his head, arching her back letting him bite the soft flesh of her breast around her nipple. Sakusa pulled away, turning to give attention to her other breast before his teeth began nipping and sucking at her skin, littering them with his marks

She squeaked when he suddenly turned his wrist, shocking her when his fingers pushing in deeper, feeling her walls clamp against them before he thrusted into her with an unforgiving pace. She cried out, her body unable to take such intense pleasure, squirming and sobbing against him… The build up felt so good, despite how embarrassing the sounds her soaked core was making from his teasing, she bent her knees, toes curling from pleasure, crying out his name

“O-Oh god… Omiii~” She squealed, eyes rolling back crying out in a pitchy moans

“Cum for me, baby… Right here on my bed… I want it soaked” He cooed, his other hand rubbing at her clit, making her almost lose her mind

“Nooo!” She squealed, gasping and panting, her hands covering her face when she felt an intense orgasm take over. Her body felt like it was shaking, her mind melting away feeling like she was on a cloud when she saw white. Sakusa was pleased, his cock almost spurted when she squirted. He was impressed with himself for making her cum so hard, eagerly soaking in the way she was panting as if all of the breath was taken from her lungs. He eyed the mess on his sheets, smirking…

“Good girl… You did exactly what I wanted…” Sakusa patted her head, moving her hands from her face, looking at her flustered and erotic expression. His eyes locked with hers, leaning down towards her panting lips before he kissed her. She whimpered against him, letting him push his tongue into her mouth, distracting her as she calmed down from her climax

“Was that good?” He asked her softly and she hummed, cupping his face

“It was really good… But you didn’t get to cum…” She panted. He smirked, letting his hand glide over her stomach, warming her skin under his palm before his fingers slid towards her pussy, rubbing her folds softly

“I will, don’t worry… Just rest for a minute” He muttered, lifting himself from the bed. She watched him saunter to his bathroom, listening to the tap as it began flowing. He entered the bedroom for a second before walking outside. She took this moment to remove the jewellery and stockings she was wearing, sighing in relief because her ears no longer felt heavy. She could hear him shuffling around, only to return with a large glass of water

“Drink this”

She thanked him, sitting up to chug what she now realised were electrolytes. She was embarrassed feeling the wet sheets under her but he didn’t seem to care, just going back into the bathroom. She quickly got up, stripping the sheets in a haste. Although he never seemed to be bothered about their sexual antics…

Setting the dirtied sheets to the side, she draped clean bedding over, feeling satisfied now. He had managed to poke his head out of the bathroom door, raising a brow

“I told you to rest… I was going to do that later” He muttered and she smiled shyly

“Its okay… I wanted to do it”

He nodded before beckoning her to come towards him

“Come on Bunny”

She followed him towards the bathroom, raising a brow when she noticed the tub was filled, scattered with rose petals, a few candles lit. He dimmed the lights, extending his hand to her and she climbed into the bath with him.

Both of them sighed comfortably, as she leaned against his chest

“This is heavenly…” She muttered, looking up at him before tilting her head to kiss her cheek

“Thank you for everything Omi”

Sakusa just smiled and they both watched the city from his window.

(AN: idk I can imagine Sakusa having one of those fancy penthouse apartments with tinted glass windows everywhere.)

He pushed her hair to one side, letting his lips kiss her exposed shoulder while she closed her eyes. However, both of them were startled when they heard a bang, they heads immediately turning to the window and she let out an awe, watching fireworks light up the sky in front of them

“Wow! I’ve never seen them from this high up before! It’s unreal” She muttered in awe and he raised a brow, realising that it was the begin of the holiday festivity celebrations in the city. Stretching his legs, his feet were planted against the end of the tub and she slowly moved from her position against him, going to the other end of the tub. He was alerted when she lifted half her body up, to watch the firework display in wonderment. He couldn’t take his eyes off her pussy and ass, just swaying in front him while she was distracted.

“It’s so pretty!” She beamed happily, before she felt the water slowly ripple form his movements. She was about to turn her head,

“Oh sorry Omi-kun, was I blocking your– VIEW” Her words were cut off in a moan when he held her hips, not even waiting a minute to push the tip of his cock inside her. She gripped the ends of the tub, moaning when he pushed himself into her

“I have a pretty sexy view…” He muttered, his hands reaching to grab her shoulders, thrusting into her harder. She moaned and gasped, feeling the warm bath water splash over the rim of the tub. Her moans echoed in the bathroom, overshadowing the fireworks bursting outside. He grunted, tilting his head back, feeling the way her pussy squeezed his cock so good.

“Aah!”She moaned, bracing her palms against the glass while Sakusa watched her ass smack against his stomach. He licked his bottom lip, gripping her long locks in one hand, fisting them around his arm before he pulled making her back hit his chest. She squeezed the sides of the tub, grinding herself against him, feeling him stretch her insides so deep, making her feel full, from the searing hot rod inside of her

“Kiyoomi… So deep” She purred, mewling. Her eyes widened when he gripped her knee, lifting it to rest her foot on the edge of the tub, pounding into her pussy faster.

Sakusa began littering nips and kisses on her shoulder and neck, letting his hands cup her breasts, massaging them in his large hands

“Who’s fucking you so good, huh?” He purred into her ear, making her mewl

“Y-You!”

“Fuck… You’re making me feel so restless… I need you back on my bed now” He growled, pulling out making her whine from the loss of pleasure and build up. He hushed her, grabbing her dripping body, lifting her from the tub. She clung onto him, shivering from the cool air in his bedroom but he didn’t care, throwing her wet body onto the bed. She reached out for him and he climbed over her, his hands holding her knees apart before he pressed his body on top of her.

“HAH! Oh! Omi!~” Kaiya mewled, her arms wrapping around his neck when he pistoned his hips into her. He was grunting, panting hard with each solid thrust, dominating her lithe body under him. Her nails dug into his back, legs stretching from the way he ground her body into the mattress. His arms were on either side of her head and he glanced down to watch her face twist form pleasure. Panting hard, he could feel himself getting closer to his orgasm. He noticed her hand sneaking between their bodies to where they were connected, rubbing her clit.

“Fuck, say my name again” He growled, pulling his hips back, only to pound into her harder

“Kiyoomi!” Kaiya cried out, “A-Ah~I-I can’t think straight”She whined, feeling his balls slap against her with his feral thrusts. He could feel her already gushing around his cock, pushing all the way inside her before he rocked his hips making her breath hitch, crying out form the pleasure.

The heat between their bodies was searing, but the sweat didn’t bother him. Instead, his hands went under her waist, pulling her up. She hid her face against the crook of his neck, her knees pressing to his sides while she began whimpering against him. Her lower stomach felt so full from him, a week without Sakusa was like torture. He gripped the back of her head, pulling her away from his neck, to look into her teary eyes giving her a small smile

“C’mere baby…” He cooed, slowing his thrusts for a moment… His lips grazing hers sweetly, she hissed sharply when his hand suck between her legs, teasing her clit

“Gonna be my pretty little housewife, hm?” He cooed and she nodded, biting her lip while he continued teasing her clit and whispering sweet nothings into her ear

“I’m gonna take such good care of you, make sure you’ll never stopping smiling…” He muttered, nuzzling her nose with his.

“Kiyoomi, I love you… Cant wait to get married to you” She cooed, and he chuckled when he felt the walls of her pussy squeeze his cock tight

“I’d marry you right now if I could” He said making her pussy throb again and he raised a brow. She felt shy but hearing that had really made her happy. He must’ve felt happy too because she felt his cock begin to grow harder again. She gripped his face, pushing her mouth against his, kissing him hard. Sakusa leaned back, letting her invade his mouth with her sweet kisses and caresses from her tongue. He slowly began moving his hips again, listening to her mewls. Pulling away from his mouth, he rested his forehead against hers, breathing hard

“Ready to cum? Ngh,your pussys squeezing me so good” He grunted, listening to her hum. She let go of his face, her hands bracing themselves on the mattress underneath her while her legs unhooked from his sides, feet pressed against the bed. Sakusa groaned and he stretched his legs, both of them lifting their hips together, grinding against one another. His hands held her hips, rocking into her harder and she moaned, when his abdomen brushed against her clit. Her chest rose everytime she felt her clit being stimulated, unable to hold back the lewd sounds emitting form her throat.

He groaned when he felt her walls madly pulsate around his own throbbing member. Finally, he tilted his hips just right, brushing his thick member against the spot that he knew drove her over the edge and it worked. He watched Kaiya’s face twist in heated arousal, her arms giving out and she slipped onto the mattress between his legs, lifting her hips crying out his name.

“Fucking hell… When you look like that, there’s no way I’m gonna last”

Cursing, he grabbed her ass, going into her harder with sloppy thrusts, the sounds of her squelching pussy filling his ears, driving him wild. It only took a few moments before his cock finally spurting inside of her, filling her with his warmth. He didn’t want to leave her behind, letting his fingers roll and rub her clit until she jolted, gripping his wrist tight, moaning his name

“Kiyoomi! I-I’m– Mmh~”In a whimper, her legs bent to her chest, still holding onto his wrist tight and he hissed when she squeezed onto his cock so good because her orgasm took over. Watching her crumble from the pleasure, he panted, slowly pulling his dick out of her, met with his thick cum spilling from her folds. She whined when he pushed his fingers inside of her, fucking his essence back inside helping her ride out her climax on his fingers before she finally calmed down…

Laying next to her, his lips connected to her breast, gently sucking on her tit while her hand played with his curly dark locks. As soon as her breaths calmed, he pulled away with a pop, raising himself until their faces were levelled. He gripped her left hand, raising her hand in the air above their faces looking at the ring on her finger, humming in approval

“It looks pretty good…” He muttered and she smiled, stretching her fingers looking at the ring in awe

“You have really good taste, I must admit”

Sakusa felt smug, he did choose this ring himself because he knew what she liked best. Atsumu’s taste was a little gawdy… Hinata’s was too flashy and Bokuto, bless him… Was no help. He was lucky Komori came with him and their tastes had somewhat matched, making Sakusa feel confident with his choice

“Kiyoomi…” She muttered and he hummed, looking at her

“Yeah?”

She seemed shy but she turned to face him, a little aware of his mess slipping from her folds making her squeeze her thighs together

“Um… Did you really mean it when you said you wanted to get married now?”

He nodded, “Yeah… I don’t think we need to wait unless you want to? You could move in with me first?”

She raised a brow, “I don’t think I want to wait either…”

Sakusa sat up and she followed him, both of their hearts were pounding

“Kaiya, do you want to get married now?” He asked and she bit her lip, fiddling with her fingers

“Otosan would not let me move in unless we were married…”

Sakusa hummed, smirking in amusement

“You already practically live here”

She felt bad for her father because he had no idea…

“I know…”

Sakusa gripped her hand, stroking the ring clad finger

“Kaiya, lets meet our parents tomorrow and tell them we’re getting married”

Kaiya’s eyes widened and he was confused by her expression,

“Okay!”

Her felt her heart race and he was almost startled when her arms wrapped around his neck and she hugged him hard, making him fall back onto the bed with her on top of him.

“We’re actually doing this! We’re getting married!” She giggled and he smirked, hugging her waist tight

“Yes we are, Bunny” He cooed, kissing her cheek sweetly.

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AN: I’ll be away for almost a month so no updates till then :( I decided to leave this short chapter because it’s been on my mind <3 Also artwork doesn’t belong to me but the rightful manga artist <3

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Chapter 28: A Painting To Remember

Chapter 28

A week had passed and Kaiya found herself standing in her bedroom, looking at the outfit in front of her…

“I wonder if this is too fancy…” Kaiya muttered to herself, looking at the lavish dress Sakusa insisted on buying for her. They were anticipating this exclusive art show, apparently there were art pieces which were displayed that hadn’t been seen by the public yet. Kaiya would be one of the first people to see them and meet the artists.

She searched online for any details but couldn’t find any. It perplexed her but Yuuna had confirmed the show was going to be very fancy.

“Its almost like we’re going to a red-carpet event…” She whispered, holding the dusty purple chiffon material in her hands, staring at the dress in awe. It had subtle hints of sparkle, twinkling it she turned the material just right.

Sakusa had insisted they go shopping because he needed a tux for this event, saying there would be press and he wasn’t in the mood for interviews, but he still wanted to look presentable. Kaiya eagerly tagged along but in the middle of shopping, he stopped when he noticed her admiring this dress in the boutique. She pretended she was just looking art it but he knew her all too well, immediately ordering it for her.

Sometimes she would feel bad when he’d recklessly spend on her, but she was only human, she loved being spoiled by him… She remembered the glee she felt when the boutique had delivered her dress yesterday morning. She was in awe when she zipped it up, not wanting to take it off. She almost called him immediately, gushing about how much she loved it, making him pleased.

Sighing, she set her outfit back down, now sitting in front of her dresser.

“I really hope I’m not over-dressed… I even got my make up done…” She muttered, looking at the professionally applied make up. It was actually flawless, she wished she looked like this every day…

“Oh gosh, what if I meet a celebrity!?” She was so excited, forgetting that she was actually dating a celebrity.

“What if someone asks me for an interview? Oh, now I’m feeling nervous” She muttered before shaking her head

“Calm down, it’s just a fancy art show… It’s amazing I get to go to one of these…” She muttered, touching up the blush on her face before her fingers began unpinning her styled her, letting her curled locks flow free.

Her phone buzzed and she caught sight of his name, smiling before answering it

“Hi baby” She cooed

“Hey” Sakusa answered before clearing his throat, “I’m still stuck in the board meeting, but I’ll meet you there. Is that fine?” He asked her and she hummed, a little more anxious about having to walk into a fancy venue by herself

“That sounds good to me! I’ll message you when I leave?” She said and he hummed,

“Great, don’t forget your invitation. The security is a little strict.” He muttered and she nodded, “It’s already in my clutch!”

“Good girl” He chuckled, making her cheeks flush

“Aren’t you in a meeting?” She asked and he fell silent,

“It’s over. So I’m going home now” He answered making her laugh,

“I miss you Omi… Haven’t seen you in so long” She sighed and he hummed,

“Me too… Can’t wait to see you …”

“See you soon, Omi” Kaiya said softly before they cut the call.

She sighed, the butterflies swirling in her belly. It would be the first time they would be attending such a big event as a couple, although their friends and family knew, the public wasn’t aware. Neither of them posted their private life online, nor did they gossip about it. She knew Sakusa had a large fan base of female fans and in the back of her mind, she was worried about being trolled by them.

“They’re just jealous.” She consoled herself, before checking the time.

She went to her lounge, where Chewy was busy in his cage. He hopped in excitement when he spotted his dinner in her hands and she cooed at the bunny, watching him munch away on his leafy greens

“You’ve been in a better mood ever since that night… Is it because you’re going to be father?” She muttered remembering how Atsumu had called Sakusa a few days later, complaining that Hanami’s rabbit was knocked up and now he had to deal with ‘this shit’…

“I never knew you were feeling so pent up… I think Omi-kun and I need to stop doing stuff in the lounge…” She muttered, blaming herself for Chewy’s raging hormones…

Slowly she got up, going back to her room. She loved the fact it had a built-in bust, tight on the top, pushing her breasts up wonderfully before the skirt pooled out. It really made her feel like she was a movie star…

She spent some time with Chewy, lost in his cuteness that by chance when she glanced at the clock, she realised that it was almost time to leave. Cursing, she quickly rushed to her room, stripping her gown off, now pulling on her lingerie before she took a deep breath, holding up the dress.

She slid it on, zipping it up before she placed the necklace he had bought her when they confessed, letting it set above her breasts.

Turning to her mirror, letting out a gasp

“Oh my god…” She whispered, “I look amazing.”

She shameless admired herself. Now she was super excited for the event…

Sliding on her heels, she grabbed her clutch, checking that she had everything before giving herself a once over, smiling

She couldn’t wait for Sakusa’s reaction.

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“Oh, this is the venue!” She beamed to the still flustered taxi driver who nodded as she let herself out. Kaiya admired the way the museum was set up but she was a little startled because it seemed empty… She had expected a lot of people and photographers but it was silent.

She quickly reached for her phone, calling Sakusa. After a few rings he answered,

“Um, Omi I’m here” She muttered and he hummed,

“I’m inside…”

She felt relieved, “Oh great, I’ll make my way inside then!”

“See you” He ended

Reluctantly she climbed the stairs, looking around but there was barely anyone in sight. Confused, she stopped an usher standing by the entrance. He seemed to straighten up when he saw her approaching, now blushing

“W-Welcome miss!” He squeaked and she smiled shyly, looking around again

“Um… The private viewing is here, right?” She asked him, showing the invite which he glanced over before nodding,

“Yes, its inside ma’am.”

Kaiya just nodded, “Am I early? There seems to be no one here” She asked and he chuckled

“The guests have already arrived…”

“Oh, am I late?” She asked but he shook his head,

“Right on time, actually”

He stepped aside, letting her through

“Enjoy your night” He smiled

Kaiya walked inside the dim museum. There was a waitress standing by the doors, smiling at Kaiya

“Wow, you look gorgeous ma’am!” She gushed, making Kaiya blush and laugh,

“Thank you!”

The waitress offered her a flute of champagne before opening the door

Kaiya thanked her, before walking into the gallery. She froze in her tracks, looking at the empty space, turning around to look at the waitress who just smiled, shutting the door behind her

“Enjoy the show Kaiya-san!” She beamed before the door shut. Kaiya turned back around, now nervous as she wandered through the exhibits. She was in awe, admiring the plethora of works scattered around. She hadn’t seen any of these artworks, they were breathtaking…

Slowly she wandered around, trying to see if there were any people walking in other rooms as she followed the guiding map, but she was welcomed with more delightful art. She tried to call Sakusa but he wasn’t answering the phone, making her worried.

Walking into another room, she sighed softly

“Omi… Where are you– Oh…”

Kaiya froze, forgetting about the call when she stood in front of a large painting, illuminated by the spotlights in the dim gallery room. Her hand went over her heart, recognising her favourite park… It was the bridge she’d always stand and ponder over…

She admired the brush strokes, the way the artist had highlighted every aspect of the scenery. They had gotten the shimmering water just perfectly, every element just stuck out…

She looked at the plaque under the painting, spotting the artist name

“Yuuna?”

Kaiya was impressed, she wondered why Yuuna didn’t tell her she was exhibiting tonight. She hadn’t seen her friend in a while but it made sense now. She was probably busy with this show.

Kaiya looked back at the painting, now taking note of the people on the bridge but she blinked twice, now a little confused.

She stared hard at the couple, looking at their composition…

“Wait… That’s…”

“Us.”

His voice echoed in the quiet room. Her eyes widened, and she turned around… Sakusa stood there, looking incredibly handsome. His face was stoic, his hair styled back, taking her breath away.

“O-Omi, I don’t understand… What’s going on? Where is everyone?”

He stepped towards her and she held her breath when he gripped her hand.

“Right here” He answered

“… You look so handsome…” She whispered before he stepped closer, cupping the side of her face, his eyes scanning her all over. She was about to ask another question but he hushed her,

“You look absolutely amazing, Bunny” He muttered, making her bite her lip, about to look away but he gripped her chin

“You know Kaiya, the last six months have been an utter rollercoaster with you. When I first saw you, I knew that you were mine…” He said, making her silent.

“Never in my life have I ever met a person that I thought I would care about to this extent… and then I met you… A woman that turned my world upside down in a good way… You handled me at my worst, loved me unconditionally…” He muttered, making her eyes water a little from his revelation. “You’re everything I’ve dreamt of. My angel and my little devil… I love how you’re the only person who knows all the sides of me and I love how I’m the only one who knows all of yours…”

“Kiyoomi…” She whispered but he hushed her again,

“I found my happiness in you… Even though its hard for me to show it… I’m happy whenever you’re by my side… I love you more than you could imagine.”

“Kiyoomi, I love you too. I don’t want to be with anyone but you. I-I was never interested in meeting someone through my family but the moment I found out it was you… I couldn’t say no… You’ve tried so hard all these months, despite the stupid things I did. You went out of your comfort zone, just to make sure I’m happy… I’m so happy that we found each other” She muttered in a shaky tone, feeling overwhelmed

Slowly his fingers gripped her jaw, tilting her chin towards the painting…

“Look…” He muttered, standing behind her and she concentrated on the scenery again. She was so confused, her heart was racing…

She held her breath, now realising that in the composition of the painting, Sakusa was on one knee, holding Kaiya’s hand… Swallowing, she could feel the tears pricking in her eyes, anticipating the moment she turned around

Still in shock, she turned and inhaled, now letting her tears well over when she saw him crouched on one knee. Sakusa’s brows softened and he swallowed, opening the velvet box in his hand, revealing the sparkling diamond ring shine in the dim lighting. She covered her mouth, letting the shock overtake her.

“I let you go once… But I never want to make that mistake again…” He took a deep breath before smiling, looking into her eyes

“My precious Kaiya, will you do me the honour of becoming my bride?” He asked gently and she immediately nodded, smiling while she cried

“Yes! I’d love to”

He sighed in relief, sliding the diamond ring onto her left hand. Sakusa gripped her hand, standing up and she quickly jumped into his arms, letting him hold her up, crashing their lips against one another.

They couldn’t stop littering kisses between themselves, she was lost in a daze. She never expected this, it amazed her how well he had concealed this. Slowly parting from him, Sakusa couldnt help but grip her face again, locking their lips again making her mewl

“Fuck Kaiya, I can’t get over how stunning you look right now…”

She smiled, hugging him tight

“I can’t get over the fact that you proposed to me in such a romantic way… Did Yuuna actually paint this? I knew she was an artist but this is…” She looked at the painting feeling teary,

“Its beautiful…” She sniffled and he wrapped his arms around her, resting his chin on top of her head, looking at the painting

“I know its not really romantic being set up by our parents but that doesn’t mean you don’t deserve a special proposal…”

“How did you manage all of this? The invite?”

“It’s a fake one… The actual private viewing is tomorrow…” He answered, making her confused

“But then Yuuna’s painting?”

“Well… I actually commissioned that… Its ours.”

Kaiya gasped,

“Really? Oh, Omi… I don’t know what to say…”

He blushed lightly, “You love this place the most… Since I can’t give you a public park… I thought it would be best to capture it in this way…”

Kaiya sniffled again and he grinned, pointing to one corner, her eyes following his finger

“Oh my gosh, you even had her paint Chewy!” She gawked, noticing her little rabbit was painted by the bridge, making her laugh. Sakusa just smiled, gripping her hand feeling the engagement ring on her finger before he gently caught her attention once again

“Kaiya…” He muttered and she hummed, smiling

“Yes?” She asked,

“Do you want to walk around the show? Seeing as we have the gallery to ourselves?” He asked and she eagerly nodded, “Yes!”

“Come on, my love” He muttered, squeezing her hand and they walked around the gallery. She was in seventh heaven clutching onto his arm, as they admired the pieces, although Sakusa found some of them strange…

She giggled as he led her into another room but she stopped, looking at the fancy decorated candle lit table in the middle of the room. He took her to her seat, pulling it back for her before he sat opposite. It was wonderful for her to be surrounded by art, while they wined and dined. She really felt like the most special person on the planet.

“How did you plan all of this?” She asked and he smirked,

“So many questions…”

Kaiya just laughed, rolling her eyes

“But what about our parents? Don’t they decide when we–”

Sakusa shook his head,

“I already asked for your father’s permission… Granted, it was a little awkward because he was still pissed off because of that… break up…”

Sakusa sighed, remembering the painful way Kaiya’s father glared at him when he had gone to visit them in secret…. He was just lucky his mother in law was supportive, instantly agreeing to it in excitement

Kaiya laughed again, “He’s not mad at you any more… Don’t worry! So if Yuuna made the painting, does that mean she knows you were going to propose?” Kaiya asked and he nodded,

“Yeah… I needed help to get this together… I’m not really romantic but the rest of the guys are. They helped me plan this out… I needed everything to be perfect for you.” He answered truthfully.

“Oh, so that’s why you were so busy this week…” She reached out from across the table to grip his hand sweetly,

“I truly am the luckiest woman in the world, to have you in my life… I promise to be the best wife ever”

Sakusa squeezed her hand back before he stood up with her,

“I promise to be the best husband ever”

Kaiya grinned, tugging on him to bend down a bit before she kissed him sweetly.

“I love you” She said again and he blushed, slowly leading her outside the private exhibition. She blushed when they were being congratulated by the staff, shyly thanking them before he lead her down the stairs carefully where his car was parked. Sakusa let her inside before he took his seat.

Kaiya was about to put on her seat belt but he stopped her…

“C’mere…” He muttered and she raised a brow, when he lifted her from her seat to set her on his lap. Her eyes lidded, wrapping her arms around his neck while his other hand slid up her dress, feeling the mesh stocking she over underneath, until he met the garter belt

“Kiyoomi, will you kiss me?” She asked and his eyes lidded, his other hand letting go of the steering wheel to grip her jaw

“You don’t have to ask… because I was going to, regardless” He whispered, closing the space between their lips, kissing her in the dark space of his car. Despite the stillness outside, both of them were lost in the way their tongues melded so well against one another. His hand kept caressing the skin of her thigh, letting go of her lips to only move and kiss the space above her breasts making her moan ever so lightly

“Kiyoomi” She sighed in bliss, her fingers massaging his scalp while he kept littering kisses along her neck…

“Take me home…” She whispered, looking into his eyes with passion. Sakusa merely nodded, his hand going towards the ignition to turn the car on before he clutched her left hand, kissing the back of it

“Let’s go home, Bunny” He grinned.

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

Chapter 26: Bunny on Edge (NSFW)

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Stay still.”

Biting her lip, she closed her eyes, nodding

“O-Okay…”

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

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

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

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

She was so close…

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

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

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

“No…?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Maybe…”

“You know what happens to bad girls right?”

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

“Take your shorts off”

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

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

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

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

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

“Now let me watch the movie”

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

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

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

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

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

“Oh!”

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

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

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

“I’ve been told…”

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

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

“K-Kiyoomi…” She whimpered…

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Okay…”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Alright, let’s go to my room…”

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

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

“It stays…”

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

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

“So bad– Agh!”

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

“So fucking cute…”

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

“Kiyoomi!” She laughed

“Kaiya.” He grinned

He raised his phone again, making her heart pace.

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

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

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

“Not yet… Let me reward you first…”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“What’s wrong?”

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

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

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

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

“C’mere princess…”

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

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

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

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

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

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

“N-No… I can do it”

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

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

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

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

He raised a brow,

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Same…”

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

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

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

“Anywhere…”

He raised a brow, “Isnt that helpful?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Oh no! That’s so upsetting!”

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

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

He was confused but she shut the phone, sighing

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

Sakusa frowned,

“What happened?” He asked and Kaiya sighed,

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

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

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

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

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

“…I have no one to look after Chewy…”

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

‘Fuck’

Was all Sakusa could think of at that moment…

needy

warnings: fluff, suggestive content?

characters: tobio kageyama, wakatoshi ushijima, kiyoomi sakusa

request: hcs sakusa, kageyama, and ushijima being needy and clingy for the first time that makes their girlfriend confused af please thank you ❤

a/n: i’m not sure if this person wanted their request to be nsfw or not and i couldn’t ask bc their account is deleted so i just went ahead and made it kinda nsfw lol.

kageyama

- kageyama very rarely initiates anything between you two

- he just waits for you to do it because he’s a bit awkward when it comes to showing affection

-doesn’t wanna embarrass himself :(

- he’ll kiss you if he notices you peeking at his lips or giving him any other little signs

- but he won’t typically kiss you just because he wants to

- you’re usually the more needy one who starts the cuddles, and the kisses

-the sex

- he’s just inexperienced with relationships so he looks to you for help

- and you don’t mind, you think it’s kind of cute how timid he is

- so when he actually shows you affection without you inducing it

- you’re just like ???

- you good?

- but also v happy, because come on

- needy kags

you’re minding your business, relaxing on the couch after an immensely eventful day while anticipating the arrival of your boyfriend who is on his way home from volleyball practice. all you need right now is a nice, long, tight hug from him. just to bury your face in his chest and melt into his embrace and you’re mentally preparing yourself to initiate that, knowing very well that isn’t something kageyama would willingly do himself. sometimes you wish he would. you wish he would just know when you want him to be affectionate without you having to show or tell him that’s what you need. but you can’t help who he is, and you wouldn’t ever want to change him. so you’re at peace with being the initiator.

you hear the gentle clicks of kageyama’s key unlocking the front door of your guys’ apartment and feel a rush of excitement fill your chest. though you’re so worn out from your day’s activities that you don’t leave your spot on the couch to greet him, but wait for him to come to you instead. as soon as he finds you in the living room he gives you a small smile before walking towards you.

“hi babe.” you smile as he gets closer. you expect him to sit on the opposite end of the couch like he usually does, and once he did that you would crawl over and place yourself in his arms the way you had planned. though, to your utter surprise, he steps out of his shoes and squeezes onto the couch beside you. he lays a little lower along your body so that his head rests on your chest and he wraps his arms around your waist. you don’t know exactly how to react so you just stare down at him wide-eyed and inquisitive. neither you nor him say anything for a little while before kageyama finally speaks.

“i missed you a lot today for some reason. like i always miss you when i’m away from you, but i don’t know. today was different.” he admits, his arms gripping a bit tighter around your torso. what a coincidental, yet pleasing turn of events. you thought you’d be the one with your head resting on kageyama’s chest as you hold him close, but here he is turning the tables.

“is something wrong? did something happen at practice?” a sudden rush of concern fills you at your boyfriend’s unusual behavior. he looks up at you, pulling his head out from your chest carrying an unreadable expression on his face. 

“no, i just um…missed you.” he repeats. the pause in between his words lets you know there’s something more that he isn’t mentioning, and you’re determined to find out what it is.

“there’s something you’re not saying.” you frown at him and rather than responding, he moves up your body so that your faces are leveled. he looks you in the eyes before running a gentle hand through your hair and kissing you. his lips are soft, timid, just as they always are. but there’s something new behind this kiss, a sort of fervor that you’ve never quite experienced from kageyama. it throws you off, making you hot as you grow flustered. part of you wants to pull away and ask what’s going on, but the other part of you has always wanted kageyama to take the initiative like this, so you opt not to break the kiss. the kiss deepens to a point where you know there’s only one thing it can lead to, and when kageyama’s lips trail strenuously down to your neck, you pull away breathlessly with a raised eyebrow.

“tobio, what is up with you?” you ask softly.

“i told you, i missed you.”

“you’ve never missed me this much after just going to volleyball practice though.” you frown.

“no like, i reallymissed you. certain parts of you. i couldn’t stop thinking about you, especially after yesterday.” he confesses and it finally clicks. he missed feeling you. you giggle a little at your realization causing kageyama to frown at you.

“why are you laughing?” he huffs, the furrow in his brows deepening.

“all you had to say is you’re feeling needy baby.” you smile, ruffling his hair playfully.

“i’m not.” he states, averting his eyes from yours and you let out another laugh.

“yes you are. you just said you couldn’t stop thinking about yesterday? there’s one specific, not so pg, thing that happened yesterday and i’m sure that’s exactly what you were thinking of.”

kageyama goes red, and that lets you know that your assumption is correct which causes a wide smirk to form across your face.

“you want me to do it again?” you ask, seduction seeping through your words. kageyama just nods, clearly too flustered to even speak. you feel a little giddy at the thought of kageyama wanting you all day, and even now as he lays in front of you unable to conceal his desperate expression. whether he wants to admit it or not, the obvious cannot be denied. 

you slip away from kageyama, moving yourself off of the couch an onto the floor. you sit on your knees while watching kageyama reposition himself so that he’s sitting upright on the couch with you square between his legs. he looks down at you, anticipation rapidly filling his gaze as flashbacks of yesterday’s events cloud his mind. pretty images of you with his cock stuffed down your throat swarm his head and you notice movement in his lower region. his volleyball shorts have a painfully noticeable tent and you can’t help but smile to yourself at the fact that your boyfriend is already hard just from thinking about you.

“you really did miss me huh?” you tease.

“always missing you, and your pretty little mouth.”

ushijima

- it comes as no surprise that ushijima isn’t usually needy given his personality

- he loves you

- and loves your attention, your affection, your intimacy

- but it’s not something he really needs or craves 24/7

- he’s decently affectionate though

- just not ever enough to come off as needy

- always gives just enough to let you know that he loves you

- but never much more than that

- so when one day he’s a bit more touchy and lovey than usual

- more vocal than usual

- you borderline short circuit

- because what??

- where is the real ushijima and what have you done with him??

- cue extremely flustered reader

it’s a sunday morning. the sun has barely just risen from its grave of hills and you’re sound asleep with no intention of waking up anytime soon. though ushijima has other ideas in mind. he had gone to sleep a lot earlier than usual the night before due to his circadian rhythm being extremely thrown off balance. with all the traveling he does, and his late night practices and games, his sleep schedule never truly has time to adapt to any sort of pattern. so some days he’s out like a light a nine pm and others he’s wide awake until four in the morning. it’s quite an irritating series of events, but sometimes he’s grateful for it because of mornings like these. mornings where he wakes up with the sun, you still sound asleep beside him looking peaceful as the sunlight illuminates you. it’s moments like these that make ushijima realize how in love with you he truly is.

normally he wouldn’t wake you up when he wakes up before you. he would just let you sleep while he goes to the living room to watch tv, or do some laundry, work out. but today he has this urge, this funny feeling in his stomach that’s pushing him to wake you up. he just wants to talk to you. and hold you. and kiss you. normally he could wait for those things, but he feels almost as though he needs to, now.

he moves a bit closer to your sleeping form, looking you over before placing a gentle kiss to your shoulder that’s exposed from your pajama top. he trails more kisses down your forearm before making his way back up, moving his mouth a bit higher. his lips meet the skin of your neck softly as he leaves an unnecessary amount of kisses there, waking you up as you begin to notice the sensation. it takes you a few seconds to fully come to consciousness while you open your eyes, wiping any sleep that you have out of them before they focus on ushijima.

“mm, what time is it?” you groan sleepily. ushijima glances at the clock on the nightstand behind him.

“just turned six.” he answers and to that you roll your eyes.

“why are you waking me up at six in the morning toshi? i love you but i need my sleep.” you say, letting your eyes fall closed again.

“just felt the urge to.” he says softly, feeling a little guilty about waking you up. you open one eye to look at him, slightly confused by his statement.

“why?” you question.

“i don’t know. i just wanted to kiss you i think. i still do.” he admits, leaving you no time to respond before he does just what he said he wanted to. your brain physically stops working and you forget what kissing even is for a moment because you’re so in shock. not only had ushijima woken you up, something that he never does because he respects your sleep schedule and doesn’t want yours messed up like his. but he woke you up, to kiss you? you must still be dreaming right? 

his lips feel alluring against yours. his large hand has found its way to the back of your head, his other arm snaking it’s way around your waist to pull you closer. this makes the kiss feel different. more passionate, more needy. needy. that word sticks in your mind while ushijima kisses you in a way that he rarely ever does, and you suddenly have the answer to the question you were mentally asking yourself. you unintentionally smile into the kiss, causing it to fizzle to its end. ushijima pulls away and looks at you, a pink blush spread over his cheeks.

“toshi?”

“hm?”

“is this urge you mention, just your way of saying that you’re needy?” you ask, trying to hide the smile that wants to spread across your face so badly.

he takes a moment to think about it before locking eyes with you.

“yeah i guess, maybe you have a point.” he shrugs, not too fazed by the realization.

“normally i would be pissed over you waking me up at six in the morning, but since you’re never needy like this, i’ll let it slide.” you giggle and ushijima shies away from your gaze a bit, looking down at the pillow beneath him. 

“is this how you feel? like when you’re begging me to touch you? because now i understand.” he admits, letting his eyes fall back on yours. you giggle again, his question was genuine but you found the blunt nature of it humorously adorable. 

“yes exactly. is this your way of asking me to touch you toshi?” you ask with a raised eyebrow. 

“that was my goal when i kissed you, but then you stopped.” he states. 

“oh really? my apologies then.” you sit up from your spot in bed and lift yourself over ushijima so that you’re straddling his waist and notice a prominent bulge poking against the thin fabric of your pajama bottoms. you’re about to tease him for it but he speaks up before you can. 

“i want you to ride me.” he says shortly, but there’s a twinge of desperation laced in his words, almost as if a ‘please’ were meant to be placed at the end, that makes your core pulse.

you don’t respond verbally, but you do in fact respond with actions.  

sakusa

- it’s not that sakusa has never been needy for you

- his germaphobia just gets in the way of allowing him to show it

- there’s been plenty of times where he’s wanted to be more affectionate towards you

- or where he’s noticed you want him to be more intimate

- but sometimes it’s really difficult to push past the idea of spreading germs 

- though as his feelings grow stronger for you he tends to forget about germs quite often

- an ‘idc about germs, i just want you’ type beat

- the first time this happens you are so completely confused though

- especially given the circumstances

- you almost can’t even enjoy your boyfriend’s newfound affection at first because you’re so concerned 

- then you realize what’s up and you’re like

- sakusa forgetting about germs because he wants you so bad?

- so cute

you were out of town for two weeks with some friends on a trip you had planned forever ago. the trip was planned long before you or any of your friends had gotten significant others, but you guys figured you’d keep the plan the same as it was initially intended. meaning that sakusa didn’t get to come along with you. he was fine with this at first, agreeing that it’s healthy for couples to have some time away from each other to hang out with friends. but after the first four days he was already over it and wanted you back home. the remainder of your trip was fun for you, but not such a great time for sakusa. he never knew he could physically miss a person that much until now, so the day you told him you were on your way back may as well have been christmas for him with how excited he was. 

you arrive at your apartment, duffle bag in hand and the moment you open the door, you’re startled by the presence of your boyfriend not so patiently awaiting you. you set your bag down and flash him a bright smile as he moves closer to you. 

“you’re finally back.” he says pulling you into a warm hug. his hold on you is firm and protective, and you know he’s telling you he missed you even if he’s not actually saying it. 

“it was only two weeks silly.” you chuckle into his chest.

“two weeks too long.” he mumbles into the kiss he’s placing on the top of your head. you’re taking a moment to appreciate this nice moment before realization suddenly hits. 

“wait! kiyoomi, you’re hugging me?” you point out, disconnecting yourself from him.

“yeah? so?” he asks, confused by your confusion only making you even more confused because, what?

“you’re not grossed out? you don’t even know if i’m clean. i was just on a plane.” you frown. sakusa has never heard so much concern come from you at one time and now he understands your questioning. 

“don’t bring it up, i wasn’t even thinking about that.” he cringes a bit now that it’s been brought to his attention. he grabs your wrists and brings you closer so that you’re inches away from touching. 

“i was only thinking about you. i missed you more than i thought i would. missed holding you.” he confesses before pulling you into a hug again and your heart literally dissolves. never would you ever have imagined this to happen with sakusa, but you’re not complaining. not in the slightest. you wrap your arms around his torso and look up at him, your chin gently pressing into his chest as you do so. 

“so this doesn’t bother you?” you ask, still worried about him nonetheless. 

“oh it does. a lot. but the germs are worth it for you.” he says, granting you a sweet smile. he takes your chin between his thumb an pointer finger before planting a tender kiss to your lips. you soak in the cute gesture, kissing him back a bit more roughly in an attempt to milk this moment for all that you can get, highly aware that this isn’t something that is gonna happen very often, if ever again. but sakusa pulls away a bit, though still holding you close to him.

“maybe we can continue this in the shower?” he suggests. 

to any other person, their boyfriend saying these words to them would be an immediate inclination that they’re in the mood for something more risqué. but with sakusa you know that, even though he is a lot more touchy today, he’s suggesting it because he’s beginning to feel uncomfortable and you completely understand. 

“i’m down for that.” you smile and let sakusa lead the way to your guys’ bathroom. 

what you were expecting to be an innocent shower to cleanse you of your germs, ended up being a shower in which you had to clean off an entirely separate mess instead.