#terushima fic

Pairing: Yūji Terushima x Female party goer
Characters: Tetsurō Kuroo, Koutaro Bokuto, Atsumu Miya, Toru Oikawa (mentioned)
Rating:NSFW! 

FYI:Every single character in this is aged up. The third years like Suga are now in college and the second years like Kuroo and Bokuto are now in their third years and are 18+
I also wrote this at 1am while I was drunk so if it doesn’t make sense I am sorry jnkbhjvgc

The roaring thumps of music rang through the house. Stampedes of jostling feet abused the floorboards. House parties were often wild… and then there were Oikawa’s.
“Hey Y/N! Having a good time?” A very buzzed Sugawara slouched down next to you on the sofa.
“Absolutely exhilarated, Sugar.” You smile at the boy with saucers for pupils. “How about you?”
“Oh you know, taking what I can get.” He grins, welcoming a joint between his lips and inhaling deeply. The end of the roach lit with his breath.
“I can see that.” You laugh. “Tell me, how’s college life treating you.”
He lets out a hearty scoff. “To beers every night and ass on the side.” He picks up your legs and lounges them over his own.
“Damn you living that good life.” You ruffle his hair. “Ass code for certain someone we know?” You grin.
He presses his forefinger to his lips, silencing you. “As much as Oikawa could be a ponce, he does throw a good party.”
“HEY HEY HEY you could say that again!” A boy from a group says, approaching the two of you. You glance up at them. Yūji Terushima, Tetsurō Kuroo, Koutaro Bokuto and Atsumu Miya. Odd group to be seen together.
“My oh my who invited you troublemakers?” You smirk. Kuroo leans down for a quick hug.
“You know you missed us.” Atsumu teases.
“Like how I miss the 90s my love, fun to think about but would never go there if I had the choice.” You fire back.
“Oh how I missed that spunk. What you been up to killer?” The single twin asked also giving you a hug.
“Ahh you know, the usual. Getting through my last year. I miss the dumbass third years that graduated though. Like this stoner.” You say punching Suga lightly on the arm. Your eyes trail up to one of the boys. Terushima. You hadn’t actually had a proper conversation with him. In fact you hadn’t really been around him that much either.
“Ay! Easy on the merchandise!” Suga whines with the joint still pressed against his lips.
You notice Bokuto slightly frowning. “What’s up buttercup?” You ask him. He purses his bottom lip out and furrows his brows. Then it hits you. “Oh you big baby.” You say standing up and jumping into his arms. Bokuto immediately smiles and lifts you off the ground.
As he lets go you notice your spot taken by Terushima who whispered to Suga. “Hey! Rude! Taking someone’s seat.” You cross your arms and raise an eyebrow. Your hip popping out just magnifying the sass that tripped from your tone.
“Oh by all means it’s still open.” He said patting his lap.
Kuroo snickers alongside Atsumu. You scoff and shrug your shoulders. “Fine. Don’t complain when I get too heavy.” You drop yourself onto his lap and place your legs back over Suga’s. Terushima remains unbothered and rests one hand on your thigh.
“Yeah you haven’t changed one bit.” Kuroo says brushing back the hair from your eyes. You playfully bite in his direction. “Gotta get Karasuno to have a practice match with us soon.”
“Gosh Tetsurō you can just say that you want to see me, don’t have to make up excuses.”
“Darn caught me. That obvious?” Kuroo sarcastically asks. You laugh, now noticing your arm starting to ache as you hold it close to your body.
“That can’t be comfortable.” Terushima lifts your arm and wraps it around his shoulders as he slips his hands onto your waist.
“What a gentleman.” Atsumu licks his teeth trying not to smile.
You fake laugh at him. “Aww Miya don’t get jealous. You remember our fun little experiences after your games.”
“Think you’d remember them better darlin’ found someone else who can make you shake like that?”
“What makes you think that’s any of your business?”
“I’ll take that as a no then.” There was something about his smugness that made you smirk. Sure, he could be an asshole at times but damn could he make you squirm. “Shit. We’re finishing this later. Someone just high-fived Sakusa and he looks like he’s about to explode.” Atsumu says quickly as he rushes away from the group.
“That can’t end well.” Suga giggles with red eyes. Far from gone out of their reality.
“Awh, Sugar, honey. I’ll drive you to your dorm later ‘Kay? I don’t want you dying tonight.” Suga vaguely waves at you and stares at the ceiling. Kuroo and Bokuto remain deep in conversation over what one can only assume to be volleyball, leaving you with the boy whose lap you claimed as your personal seat.

“Hm.” You faze your attention to him. “What about you Mr seat stealer? What’s been going on in your life?”
“Aside from pissing off some pretty girls, not much actually.”
“Well then I’d say you’re pretty used to this behaviour by now huh?”
He poked the inside of his cheek with his tongue. Just barely flashing you a look of the silver stud that rest on his pink tongue. “Well none of them decided to just come sit on my lap so I’d say as of right now I’m quite surprised at your boldness.”
“That’s me.” You smirk. “Weird question, do you have a tongue piercing?”
He glances to his right and chuckles. “Take a look for yourself.” He states before sticking out his tongue, exposing it as clear as day.
“Wow…” you edge just that tiny bit closer to get a better look. “Another weird question, can I touch it?” You ask cocking your head to the side.
Terushima raises an eyebrow. “I guess so. Fingertip is safe but I’m not opposed to your tongue.”
“I’m sure you aren’t.” You mock, gently tapping the titanium ball with your nail. “Looks cool.”
“Thanks, feels cool too.”
“Ever used it on someone else?” You ask leaning further into his body.
“Of course.”
“And the feedback?”
“Breathtaking.”
You felt your lips curl into a smile. “Interesting.”
“You could always find out for yourself.” He grips your waist slightly tighter.
“Huh… you really think you could handle me?”
“I do. Yes.”
You glance up at the boys in front of you. “Hey Tetsurō…” Kuroo pauses mid sentence and awaits your next words. “Terushima over here seems to think he can take me.”
Your words send Kuroo into a fit of maniacal laughter. He nods at you which immediately makes you straddle Terushima’s lap in one swift movement. “Good luck bud.” Kuroo salutes him.
“I’m out of my fucking tree and even I know that’s ridiculous.” Sugawara chimes in.
“Alright then.” Terushima pulls you in closer, you feel his crotch just below your own. “I guess we’ll just see huh?”
A challenge. You always liked boys who challenged you. “I guess so.” You lock your lips against his, snaking one of your hands into his hair.
“And so it begins.” Kuroo whispers to Bokuto. “Y/N, I’m warning Oikawa. Go use his room.” He says before dragging Bokuto along with him.
You pull away from his lips. “Well you heard him.” You grab his hand and you get up from his lap.

Leading him down the corridor, you find the room that Kuroo suggested. “So, seat stealer, your night. Tell me what to do.”
As you turn to face him again he picks you up in an instant and wraps your legs around his waist. Moving to the bed with you sitting once again straddle on his laps. “Well you see, since you’re so hung up on me taking your seat, I figured I’d give you a new one.”
“Oh is that so?” You say running your hands through his hair.
“Uh huh. So why not you be a good girl and take your spot.” He said as he lay back and unzipped your skirt, throwing it to the other side of the room. His strong spiker hands gripped your hips and pulled you up to his face until you hovered just over his lips. He lay a soft peck on your inner thigh followed by a harsh bite that made you yelp.
You felt his finger graze over your sensitivity through your panties which made you shudder at the touch. “I’m starting to like this seat.” You joke.
“You’ll love it soon.” He rebuts. Replacing his finger, a slick tongue trailed up your panties, before slipping inside. His hand separated the fabric for easier access.
The sudden sensation caused you to whine. You could feel the cold metal make contact with your hot clit. Terushima’s fingers dug into your hips as he sent his tongue in deeper. Your back arched in the air. One of your hands gripped at his hair for balance.
Your voice broke as your moans became more desperate for release. “Teru…shima…” you breathily called out his name as he devoured you completely. The piercing that lay on his tongue made you feel twice as good as usual. The mix of metal, saliva and his tongue drive you mad. “I’m… gonna—“ you cut yourself off with a high pitched whine, signalling to him that you were just at the edge.
In what felt like a split second, Terushima lifted you off of his face and threw you onto your back. He spread your legs and continued. Faster than before. Quickly driving you back to your fast reaching orgasm. Only this time, he pumped two fingers inside of you at the same time. The combination of everything was too much. You gripped the bed sheets tightly in your fists. “Please please please please.” You whined desperately. This time he wasn’t stopping. He just went fast and harder. Pulling you closer and closer over the edge.
“That’s it. Come for me.” His words immediately finished you off. Your body erupted into intense spasms that tried to force your legs shut. But he held them down and rubbed aggressively at your sweet spot, dragging out your orgasm.
When you finally caught your own breath you noticed him smirking down at you. “My feedback?”
You laugh and look up at the ceiling. “Breathtaking.”