☆Mer_Aki☆

HAIKYUU:

Bokuto Koutaro {Comfort Headcannons}~

Asahi Azumane {Relationship Headcannons}~

Kenshin Ukai {The Storage Closet}*

Kuroo Tetsuro {Dirty thoughts}* Tsukishima Kei {You just couldn’t wait, could you?}*

NSFW links:  pt 1, pt 2

Sugawara grinned as he watched y/n enter his apartment, eyeing her up and down like a predator stalking its prey. "You look absolutely stunning, y/n," he purred, taking in the way her dress hugged her curves in all the right places. "Good enough to eat."

He approached her slowly, backing y/n up until she tumbled onto the couch. Sugawara followed her down, settling his broad frame astride her slender body, straddling her waist. He leaned down, nuzzling into the crook of her neck as he inhaled deeply, breathing in her intoxicating scent.

"Mmm, you smell divine," Sugawara murmured, his lips brushing against y/n's ear as he spoke. "Like a goddess descended to earth just for me." His hands began to wander, roaming over the swell of her breasts, squeezing gently as he mapped out her figure.

y/n shuddered, feeling small and delicate beneath Sugawara's strong, muscular frame. "Sugawara, please..." she breathed, arching into his touch as he worshipped her body with reverent hands and a hungry gaze.

"What is it, my dear?" Sugawara replied, his voice a low, seductive rumble. "Tell me what you need. I want to give you everything, to make you feel pleasure beyond your wildest dreams."

His fingers found the zipper of her dress, slowly dragging it down as he revealed more and more of her soft, creamy skin. Sugawara bent to press hot, open-mouthed kisses along the newly exposed flesh, his tongue flicking out to taste her.

"I want to worship every inch of you," he murmured between kisses, his hands slipping the straps of her dress off her shoulders. "To show you how truly beautiful and desirable you are." The dress puddled around her waist as Sugawara lavished attention on her collarbone, his teeth grazing her skin before he soothed it with his tongue.

y/n gasped, feeling Sugawara's hard length pressing insistently against her through his jeans as he loomed over her. She could feel the heat radiating off his muscular body, could see the raw hunger in his eyes as he looked down at her with undisguised desire.

Sugawara sat back, swiftly removing his shirt and tossing it aside before helping y/n shrug out of her dress. His pupils dilated as he drank in the sight of her, clad now in only her bra and panties, her creamy skin glowing in the soft light.

"Perfection," Sugawara breathed, his large hands cupping her face, thumbs brushing her cheeks as he leaned in to capture her lips in a searing kiss. His tongue delved into her mouth, stroking along hers as he plundered her depths, swallowing her little moans and whimpers.

y/n wound her arms around Sugawara's neck, fingers threading through his hair as she kissed him back with matching fervor. She could feel the evidence of his arousal pressing heavily against her core, making her ache with a sudden, desperate need.

Sugawara broke the kiss, his chest heaving as he gazed down at y/n with lust-darkened eyes. "I want to taste every part of you," he growled, his voice rough with desire. "To put my mouth on you until you're writhing and begging for more."

With that, he shifted their position, encouraging y/n to roll onto her stomach and then flipping her over so that she was straddling his face, her panty-clad sex hovering just above his mouth. Sugawara wasted no time, his hands gripping her hips as he pulled her down, burying his face between her thighs.

y/n cried out at the sudden contact, her hips jerking as Sugawara's mouth found her clothed sex. He breathed hotly against her, the damp fabric quickly becoming soaked with his saliva and her own arousal. Sugawara groaned, the vibrations rumbling through y/n as his tongue dragged along her slit, tracing the outline of her lips before focusing on her stiff little nub.

"Yes, oh god, yes!" y/n keened, grinding down against Sugawara's face, desperate for more of his talented mouth on her most intimate area. She could feel his beard stubble scraping against her inner thighs as he licked and suckled at the fabric, the coarse hair providing delicious friction that made her throb with need.

Sugawara could sense y/n's desperation, could feel the heat emanating from her core like a furnace. It spurred him on, urging him to redouble his efforts as he licked and sucked at the damp patch in the center of her panties, his fingers gripping tighter, pulling her harder against his nose.

Sugawara hooked his fingers into the waistband of y/n's soaked panties, swiftly tugging them down her long, shapely legs. She lifted her hips to assist him, allowing the scrap of lace to be peeled away, baring her glistening folds to his hungry gaze.

"Beautiful," Sugawara murmured appreciatively, drinking in the sight of y/n's dripping sex, flushed and swollen with arousal. "Absolutely perfect." Unable to resist any longer, he leaned in and dragged the flat of his tongue along her slit, moaning at the first taste of her sweet nectar.

y/n shuddered, a sharp gasp escaping her lips at the feeling of Sugawara's tongue on her bare, sensitive flesh. Her fingers tightened in his hair, nails digging into his scalp as she ground her hips down against his face, seeking more of that exquisite pleasure.

Sugawara happily obliged, his hands gripping her ass as he feasted on her, licking and suckling at her dripping petals like a man starved. He focused his attentions on her throbbing little bud, circling and flicking the sensitive nub with the tip of his tongue before sealing his lips around it and suckling hard.

"Ahhh, Sugawara!" y/n cried out, back arching as intense jolts of electricity zapped through her body from the intensity of Sugawara's oral ministrations. Her thighs trembled and clenched around his head as he pleasured her so skillfully, bringing her closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy.

Feeling y/n's excitement mounting, Sugawara decided to take things to the next level. He urged her to turn around, encouraging her to throw a leg over his shoulder and straddle his face properly, putting her dripping sex directly over his eager mouth. At the same time, he shimmied out of his jeans, freeing his massive, throbbing erection from its confines.

y/n's eyes widened as she caught sight of Sugawara's impressive manhood springing free, the thick shaft bobbing heavily, already leaking with need. Unable to resist, she leaned down and wrapped her fingers around his impressive girth, pumping slowly as she licked a broad stripe up the underside of his cock, her tongue swirling around the weeping head before suckling it into her hot, wet mouth.

Sugawara groaned around a mouthful of y/n's sex as she took him deep, his hips bucking up to meet her as she began to bob her head, taking his huge cock down her throat inch by inch. The dual stimulation of her lips wrapped around his shaft and her tongue stroking his most sensitive spots sent shockwaves of pleasure radiating through his body.

Sugawara doubled his efforts, his tongue delving deep into y/n's dripping channel, plunging in and out as he lapped up her honeyed essence like a man dying of thirst. His fingers gripped her ass harder, kneading and spreading her cheeks as he pulled her down onto his face, burying his nose in her soaked folds as he ate her out with wild abandon.

Lost in the throes of passion, each trying to bring the other to the pinnacle of ecstasy. Sugawara could feel y/n's throat constricting around his cock as she swallowed around him, her fingers pumping faster, squeezing tighter as she urged him on. In turn, he attacked her dripping sex with single-minded determination, sucking her throbbing little nub between his lips and flicking it mercilessly with the tip of his tongue until he felt her stiffen and shake above him, her cries of rapture muffled around his thick shaft.

As y/n came undone, her release flooding his mouth and coating his chin, Sugawara felt his own orgasm building rapidly, his balls drawing up tight against his body as y/n suckled him harder, her fingers milking his throbbing cock for all he was worth. With a roar that vibrated through y/n's core, Sugawara erupted, his hot seed erupting from his shaft and painting her tonsils white as he shuddered and bucked beneath her, spilling jet after jet of his essence down her throat.

Atsumu grinned wickedly as he slid the small, discreet vibrating bullet into the crotch of y/n's lacy panties, the tiny device nestling perfectly against her clothed mound. "Let's have some fun, shall we?" he purred, giving the fabric a teasing tug before stepping back to admire the way the panties clung to y/n's curves. "I want you to keep this little toy hidden away, concealed under your skirt as we go for a drive. Think you can handle that for me, sweetheart?"

y/n bit her lip, feeling a thrill of anticipation mixed with nervousness. "Yes, Atsumu," she breathed, smoothing her hands over the fabric of her short skirt, the vibration of the toy barely perceptible yet but still sending tingles through her. "I'll do as you ask."

Atsumu led the way to his sleek, black sports car, holding the door open for y/n. She slid into the leather seat, trying not to squirm as she felt the buzz of the toy press against her sensitive folds with each movement. Once Atsumu was settled in the driver's seat, he reached over to give y/n's knee a teasing squeeze before slowly trailing his hand higher, slipping under her skirt.

"How are you feeling, sweetheart?" Atsumu asked, his voice a low, suggestive murmur as he brushed his fingers along the damp fabric covering y/n's mound. "Can you feel that little toy working its magic?" He pressed down, applying more pressure, and y/n gasped as a bolt of pleasure shot through her.

"Y-yes, Atsumu," she panted, gripping the edges of her seat tightly as the vibrations increased.

Atsumu smirked as he put the car in gear and began to drive, his hand remaining under y/n's skirt, occasionally giving the toy a tap or adjusting it slightly, keeping y/n on edge. "That's the idea, babygirl. I want you dripping and desperate before I even touch yer bare pussy."

As they drove through the busy streets, Atsumu snaked his fingers higher, brushing his knuckles teasingly along y/n's covered slit. "Mmm, look at all these people out here, going about their boring lives, not knowing the delicious secret yer hiding under this cute little skirt." He pressed the toy harder against y/n's clit, making her gasp and squirm. "Such a naughty girl."

y/n panted softly, trying to keep her composure as Atsumu drove them to an empty parking garage. Once parked, he turned to y/n with a wicked grin. "I want to see how wet this little toy has made you, sweetheart. Spread your legs for me, nice and wide."

Blushing deeply, y/n slowly spread her thighs apart, feeling the cool air hit her soaked panties as the vibrations intensified, making her shudder. Atsumu licked his lips as he took in the sight of her drenched panties clinging to her swollen pussy lips.

"Soaked, just as I thought," he purred approvingly. "Now, let's get these pesky panties out of the way so I can really play with you."

Reaching out, Atsumu hooked his fingers in the waistband and slowly peeled y/n's panties down her legs, letting them drop to her ankles. The moment the fabric was gone, the vibrations of the toy intensified against y/n's bare, slick folds, making her gasp aloud.

"There's my pretty little pussy," Atsumu groaned, fingers brushing teasingly along her slit. "So puffy and swollen, dripping with need. Yer just gagging for my cock, aren't you babygirl? Begging to be filled and stretched by my big, hard shaft."

"Please Atsumu," y/n whimpered, hips rolling instinctively into his touch. Atsumu smirked, enjoying the effect he was having on her. "Mmm, since you asked so nicely..."

He pressed the toy firmly against y/n's bare clit as his fingers sank knuckle-deep into her sopping cunt, pumping steadily as he rubbed the buzzing nub against her sensitive bud. y/n cried out, back arching off the seat as pleasure exploded through her, juices flooding Atsumu's plunging fingers as he fucked her with wild abandon right there in the car.

Atsumu grinned wickedly as he watched y/n come undone, her juices dripping down onto the leather seat as he worked the toy against her clit and plunged his fingers into her contracting pussy. "That's it, babygirl. Cum for me, show me how badly you need my cock," he growled, pumping faster, the obscene sounds of her arousal filling the car.

Hinata stepped off the plane, his heart pounding with anticipation as he made his way through the bustling airport. After weeks of being apart, he was finally home and eager to see y/n again. The long, tiring journey from Brazil had seemed to drag on forever, but now that he was finally back on familiar soil, all he could think about was holding y/n in his arms once more.

As he pulled up to y/n's apartment complex, Hinata took a deep breath to steady his nerves. He couldn't believe he was really here, about to surprise the love of his life after such a long absence. Grabbing his bag, he made his way up to y/n's door, his heart racing as he raised his hand to knock.

The sound of footsteps could be heard from the other side, and then the door swung open, revealing a stunned y/n. "H-Hinata?" she gasped, her eyes wide with shock and joy. "What are you doing here?!"

Hinata just smiled, dropping his bag to the floor as he pulled y/n into a tight embrace, his lips crashing down on hers in a passionate, desperate kiss. y/n melted into him, her arms wrapping around his neck as she kissed him back with equal fervor, her body molding perfectly against his.

They stumbled into the apartment, never breaking their heated kiss as they made their way down the hallway towards y/n's bedroom. Hinata's hands roamed over y/n's body, reacquainting himself with her curves as he tugged at her clothes, desperate to feel her bare skin against his own.

Clothes were hastily removed, discarded haphazardly on the floor as Hinata and y/n tumbled onto the bed, a tangle of limbs and lips and heated skin. Hinata broke the kiss, trailing his lips down y/n's neck, nipping and sucking at the sensitive flesh as he made his way lower, worshipping every inch of her body with his hands and mouth.

"Hinata," y/n gasped, her fingers tangling in his hair as he lavished attention on her breasts, his tongue swirling around her hardened nipples before taking them into his mouth, sucking and nipping until she was squirming beneath him, her arousal growing with each passing second.

Hinata could feel y/n's body responding to his touch, could feel the heat radiating off her skin as he trailed his hand lower, his fingers brushing against her damp folds. "You're already so wet for me," he murmured, his voice low and full of desire.

y/n whimpered, her hips bucking up into Hinata's touch as he teased her entrance, his fingers circling her swollen clit before dipping inside, stroking her inner walls and making her gasp with pleasure.

"I need you, Hinata," y/n panted, her hands roaming over his broad shoulders and back, nails digging into his skin as he continued to work her into a frenzy. "Please, I can't take anymore teasing."

Hinata growled, his own arousal throbbing with need as he positioned himself at y/n's entrance, the head of his cock brushing against her soaked folds. "You got it baby," he rumbled, his voice deep and commanding as he slowly pushed forward, burying himself inch by inch inside y/n's tight, welcoming heat.

They both moaned at the sensation, their bodies fitting together perfectly as Hinata began to move, setting a slow, deep pace as he rocked into y/n, his hips grinding against hers with each thrust. y/n wrapped her legs around Hinata's waist, pulling him deeper inside as she met his thrusts, their bodies moving in perfect sync as they lost themselves in the passion and pleasure of their reunion.

Hinata could feel y/n's walls fluttering around him, could feel her getting closer and closer to the edge as he continued to pound into her, his own climax building with each passing second. He could feel the tension coiling in his gut, could feel the familiar heat spreading through his veins as he drove himself deeper and harder into y/n's sopping wet cunt.

"Cum for me, y/n," Hinata demanded, his voice rough and raspy with strain as he slammed into y/n one final time, his hips jerking as he fell off the edge of ecstasy. Y/n's body twitched as her fingers raked down Hinata's back as a state of bliss washed over her body.

Tsukishima knelt between y/n's spread legs, his face mere inches from her dripping cunt. He could feel the heat radiating off her skin, could see the way her pussy lips glistened with her arousal.

"Look at you," Tsukishima sneered, his voice dripping with contempt as he reached out to roughly grab y/n's thigh. "Just lying there, desperate for my cock like a common whore." His fingers dug into her flesh, bruising as he squeezed and kneaded the soft skin.

y/n whimpered, her back arching off the bed as she sought more of Tsukishima's touch. She could feel herself growing wetter still, her arousal dripping down her thighs as he tormented her with his words and actions.

"You're pathetic," Tsukishima spat, his other hand reaching down to roughly shove two fingers into y/n's sopping cunt without warning. He pumped them in and out of her tight channel, curling them just so to hit that perfect spot deep inside.

"Yes, just like that!" y/n cried out, her voice breaking on a sob as intense pleasure crashed through her. Her nails raked down Tsukishima's back, leaving thin, red lines in their wake as she bucked her hips against his invading fingers.

Tsukishima just smirked, continuing to ruthlessly finger fuck y/n's dripping hole, his strokes growing harder and faster with each passing second. "Look at you, taking my fingers so well," he taunted, his other hand reaching up to roughly pinch and twist y/n's nipple. "Such a desperate slut, so eager to be used and abused."

y/n could only moan and writhe beneath him, lost in the intense sensations overwhelming her body. Her pussy clenched and fluttered around Tsukishima's assaulting fingers, desperately trying to draw him deeper inside.

"Fuck, you're so tight," Tsukishima groaned, his own arousal growing as he felt y/n's silken walls gripping his digits. He doubled his efforts, pumping his fingers faster and harder, curling them just right to rub against that sensitive spot deep within her.

y/n wailed, her voice ragged and broken as the pleasure grew too much to bear. Her pussy began to quiver and spasm around Tsukishima's fingers, her orgasm rapidly approaching as he relentlessly finger fucked her into submission.

"Don't you dare cum," Tsukishima growled, suddenly yanking his fingers out of y/n's clenching cunt. "You don't get to cum until I say so, you filthy whore."

y/n sobbed, her body wracked with the denial of her rapidly fading climax. She could feel her arousal continuing to drip down her thighs, pooling on the sheets beneath her as Tsukishima's cruel words only fueled her desperation.

"Please, I need it," y/n begged, her voice choked with tears as she gazed up at Tsukishima with pleading eyes. "I need your cock, please! I'll do anything, just let me cum!"

But Tsukishima just laughed, a cruel, mocking sound as he reached down to roughly grab y/n's hair, wrenching her head back by the roots. "Beg for it," he demanded, his other hand reaching down to slap y/n's dripping pussy with a harsh smack. "Beg for my cock like the desperate little slut you are."

"Please, please let me cum!" y/n sobbed, her body shaking with the force of her arousal. "I need your cock so badly, I can't take it anymore! Fuck me, use me, just let me cum on your fingers!"

Tsukishima smirked at y/n's desperate pleas, relishing the way she sobbed and writhed beneath him, begging so wantonly for release. "Such a pathetic sight," he sneered, his fingers digging painfully into her hair as his other hand reached down to roughly spread her pussy lips apart. "Look at this needy cunt, dripping for me so badly."

Tsukishima brought his fingers up to his lips, making a show of licking them clean of y/n's arousal. "Mmm, you taste so sweet, like a ripe little slut." He pressed the tip of his thumb against y/n's swollen clit, rubbing it in tight circles as he continued to pinch and tug at her nipple.

y/n could only whimper and moan, her hips bucking up into Tsukishima's touch as he drove her closer and closer to the edge. "Please, please let me cum," she begged, her voice breaking on a sob as her pussy clenched and fluttered around nothing. "I'll do anything, be anything you want, just let me cum!"

"You'll do anything, will you?" Tsukishima purred, his thumb pressing harder against her clit as he leaned down to whisper in her ear. "Then be a good little cock sleeve and take what I give you."

Without warning, Tsukishima released his grip on y/n's hair, only to roughly grab her hips and yank her forward. y/n gasped as she felt the blunt head of Tsukishima's cock pressing against her entrance, his thick shaft throbbing with barely restrained need.

"Fuck, you're so tight," Tsukishima groaned, his hips snapping forward to bury himself balls-deep inside y/n's dripping cunt with one brutal thrust. He set a relentless pace, slamming into her again and again as he fucked her with wild abandon.

y/n could only scream, her voice raw and hoarse as Tsukishima pounded into her, stretching her pussy around his thick cock. She could feel every inch of him inside her, could feel him hitting that perfect spot deep within that made stars explode behind her eyes.

"Yes, just like that!" y/n cried, her nails digging into the sheets as she clenched around Tsukishima's pistoning shaft. "Fuck me, use me, ruin my needy little cunt with your perfect cock!"

Tsukishima just grunted, his fingers biting into y/n's hips as he continued to brutally fuck her into the mattress. "That's right, take it like the desperate whore you are," he panted, his balls slapping against y/n's ass with each brutal thrust. "This pussy belongs to me now, understand?"

y/n could only nod, lost in the overwhelming pleasure as Tsukishima fucked her into oblivion. She could feel her orgasm rapidly approaching, her pussy clenching and fluttering around his pounding cock as he relentlessly stroked her inner walls.

"Cum for me," Tsukishima demanded, his voice rough and commanding as he slammed into y/n one final time before stilling inside her, his own climax building rapidly. "Cum on my cock like a good little slut."

With a silent scream, y/n's pussy clamped down around Tsukishima's throbbing shaft as she came undone, wave after wave of intense pleasure crashing over her as she soaked his pistoning cock with her release.

"Fuck, just like that!" Tsukishima roared, his hips jerking forward one last time before he buried himself deep inside y/n's fluttering cunt, his own orgasm overwhelming him as he jerked and spasmed, spilling his hot cum deep within her unprotected womb.

As they lay there, panting and twitching in the aftermath of their intense coupling, Tsukishima could feel y/n's pussy already beginning to clench and flutter around him once more, her insatiable arousal driving her to crave more of his cock.

y/n had been teasing Goshiki for what felt like hours, her deft fingers dancing along his shaft, tracing every ridge and vein with maddening lightness. She could see the pleasure building in his eyes, the way his breath hitched and his muscles tensed as she brought him closer and closer to the edge. But just as he teetered on the brink, she would slow her strokes, letting the intense sensation ebb away until he was left panting and desperate for more.

"Please, y/n," Goshiki gasped, hips twitching as he fought the urge to thrust into her teasing grip. "I...I can't take anymore. I need..." His voice trailed off into a low, torturous moan as she circled the weeping tip of his cock with a feather-light touch. "Please, I don't want to cum yet. Not yet!"

y/n just smiled enigmatically, enjoying the power she had over him, the way his body strained towards her touch even as he begged her to stop. She loved seeing him like this, loved knowing that she could unravel him so completely.

"That's it, just like that," she purred, slowly pumping his shaft with a firmer grip. "I want to feel you lose control, Goshiki. I want to see you come undonewith the biggest orgasm of your life."

Despite his pleas, y/n increased the speed and pressure of her strokes, fisting his throbbing shaft with wild abandon. Goshiki could only throw his head back, a guttural moan tearing from his throat as she relentlessly jerked him off, chasing his rapidly approaching climax.

"Y/n, fuck! I can't...I'm going to...AHHHH!" Goshiki roared, his voice echoing off the walls as he finally succumbed to the overwhelming pleasure. y/n continued to pump Goshiki's shaft with long, slow strokes, feeling it pulse and jump in her hand as she gradually built his pleasure to a fever pitch. She could see the desperation growing in his eyes, the way his chest heaved and his abs clenched with each deliberate pass of her fingers along his impressive length.

"That's it, Goshiki," y/n cooed, voice low and sultry as she edged him closer and closer to the brink. "I want to feel you shake and tremble for me. I want to hear you beg for release." She could feel the heat radiating off his shaft, could see the way the thick veins bulged as his cock strained towards her touch, seeking more of the sweet torment she inflicted upon him.

Goshiki panted harshly, a sheen of sweat breaking out across his brow as he fought to hold back his impending climax. "Please, y/n," he gasped, voice cracking and breaking as she teased his swollen, weeping tip with the lightest graze of her thumb. "I...I don't know if I can...keep going..." He was trembling now, muscles quaking with the effort of denying his body's desperate cries for completion.

As y/n continued to edge Goshiki mercilessly, her fingers dancing along his shaft with maddening slow strokes, she leaned in close, her face mere inches from his straining cock. She could feel the heat radiating off his skin, the way it throbbed and pulsed against her palm as she teased him ever closer to that devastatingly sweet edge.

Goshiki could only moan brokenly, hips twitching as he fought with all his might to hold back the tsunami of pleasure that threatened to wrench him apart. "Y/n, please..." he begged, voice thick with desperation as he gazed down at her with pleading eyes. "I...I can't take anymore. I need...I need..."

As y/n continued to gently lap at Goshiki's sensitive tip, he found himself teetering on the very precipice of release, his body trembling with the overwhelming need to cum. She could see the desperation in his eyes, the way his chest heaved and his abs clenched as he fought to hold back the rapidly approaching climax.

"I can't take anymore, y/n..." Goshiki begged, his voice strained and broken, "I need to cum so badly. Please, let me cum for you!"

But y/n just smiled, her fingers curling around the base of his throbbing shaft as she sealed his tip with her lips. She began to suck, focusing all her attention on the swollen head, her tongue swirling and flicking across the sensitive nerve endings.

Goshiki let out a guttural moan, his hips jerking forward of their own accord as the intense pleasure crashed through him. y/n continued her relentless assault, alternating between sucking and licking, her hand pumping along with her mouth as she stroked him closer and closer to the edge.

"Y/n...fuck...I'm going to..." Goshiki panted, his voice hoarse and ragged with the strain of holding back his rapidly approaching climax. But y/n just increased her efforts, determined to push him over that precipice into blissful oblivion.

As y/n continued to gently lap at Goshiki's sensitive tip, he found himself teetering on the very precipice of release, his body trembling with the overwhelming need to cum. She could see the desperation in his eyes, the way his chest heaved and his abs clenched as he fought to hold back the rapidly approaching climax. "I can't take anymore, y/n..." Goshiki begged, his voice strained and broken, "I need to cum so badly. Please, let me cum for you!"

But y/n just smiled, her fingers curling around the base of his throbbing shaft as she sealed his tip with her lips. She began to suck, focusing all her attention on the swollen head, her tongue swirling and flicking across the sensitive nerve endings.

Goshiki let out a guttural moan, his hips jerking forward of their own accord as the intense pleasure crashed through him. y/n continued her relentless assault, alternating between sucking and licking, her hand pumping along with her mouth as she stroked him closer and closer to the edge.

"Y/n...fuck...I'm going to..." Goshiki panted, his voice hoarse and ragged with the strain of holding back his rapidly approaching climax. But y/n just increased her efforts, determined to push him over that precipice into blissful oblivion.By now, Goshiki was writhing and bucking in y/n's grip, his body betraying his desperate need to find release. "Please, y/n!" he begged, his voice cracking with the overwhelming pleasure. "I can't hold back anymore! I need to cum, I need to cum so badly!"

Without warning, y/n released her lips from his throbbing tip, her hand wrapping around his shaft in a firm, merciless grip. She began to pump him with wild abandon, stroking him from base to tip with brutal speed and pressure. "That's it, my love," she purred, her voice low and sultry. "Give in to it. Let go and cum for me."

With a roar of ecstasy, Goshiki finally succumbed to the intense pleasure, his cock erupting like a geyser as he spilled his hot seed onto y/n's waiting hand. y/n continued to stroke him through his explosive climax, coaxing out every last drop until he was spent and trembling from the force of his release.

Kyotani slammed the front door shut behind him, the force of it rattling the walls of his apartment. He stormed inside, still in his volleyball uniform, the sweat and dirt of the losing match caked onto the fabric. His face was flushed, not just from the exertion, but from the rage that boiled inside him.

"Fuck!" Kyotani roared, kicking a stray boot that lay by the door. He had just come from another frustrating loss with his volleyball team, and his anger and disappointment were at an all-time high. He was used to winning, to being the best, and these recent setbacks were eating away at him. As he entered his bedroom, he saw y/n sitting on the bed, looking at him with concern. "Hey, Kyotani, what's wrong?" she asked softly, standing up to approach him.

Kyotani turned to face her, jaw clenched tight. He was still breathing heavily, his chest rising and falling rapidly as he glared at y/n. "Don't fucking ask," he growled, stalking towards her until he was standing right in front of her. He grabbed her by the shoulders, fingers digging into her flesh as he shook her slightly. "We lost again. I can't fucking believe it!" Kyotani snarled, spit flying from his mouth as he spoke.

Kyotani's hands fisted in y/n's hair, gripping it tightly as he shoved her onto the bed. She yelped in surprise and pain as her back hit the mattress, the air forced from her lungs. Before she could catch her breath, Kyotani was on top of her, straddling her hips and pinning her down with his heavy frame.

"Fuck, I need to release this tension," he growled, eyes dark with anger and lust. Keeping one hand fisted in her hair, he used the other to undo his pants, roughly yanking down the zipper and pulling out his hard, throbbing cock.

y/n could feel the heat radiating off his shaft, could see the way it jerked and throbbed with need. She gasped as Kyotani forced her head back by the hair, his grip tight and unyielding as he rubbed the swollen head of his cock against her lips. "Open your fucking mouth," Kyrin demanded, voice rough and commanding. "Put that slutty tongue of yours to good use and suck me off. Now."

He didn't wait for a response before shoving forward, forcing his thick length past her lips and down her throat in one brutal thrust. y/n gagged around him, hands flying up to grip his muscular thighs as he began to fuck her face with harsh, angry strokes.

Kyotani groaned, the tight clutch of y/n's throat around his sensitive flesh sending jolts of pleasure through his system. He set a brutal pace, hips pumping as he used her mouth like a mere toy to sate his desperate, pent-up lust. The obscene sound of his heavy balls slapping against y/n's chin echoed through the room, a lewd symphony to accompany the creaking of the bed frame beneath them.

"Fuck, take it, you cock-hungry slut," Kyotani snarled, spittle flying from his lips to splatter across y/n's face as he fucked her raw. He could feel his climax approaching fast, the tight coil of tension in his groin pulling tauter with each thrust. With a guttural roar, he slammed into y/n's throat one final time before pulling out, Kyotani wasted no time in plunging two fingers into y/n's dripping cunt without warning, pumping them in and out of her tight channel with brutal efficiency.

He could feel how soaked she was, her pussy clenching and fluttering around his invading digits as if trying to suck them deeper. The wet, obscene sounds of his fingers plunging into her slick folds filled the room, punctuated by the sharp slap of his other hand cracking across her ass cheek. "Take it, you filthy whore," he growled, punctuating each word with a stinging spank. "This is what you're made for, isn't it? Being used like a cheap fuck toy to drain my balls dry." Kyotani's fingers curled inside her, rubbing mercilessly over that sensitive spot deep within her, pushing y/n closer to the edge of a hard, rough orgasm.

His cock throbbed against her belly, the thick shaft smearing pre-cum all over her skin as he continued his brutal fingering and spanking, venting all his pent-up frustrations on her compliant body. "Fuck, you're dripping like a bitch in heat," Kyotani snarled, pulling his soaked fingers out of her clenching cunt. He brought them to his lips, lewdly sucking y/n's juices off, his dark eyes boring into hers as he savored her flavor.

"Taste yourself on my fingers," Kyotani commanded, his deep voice rough with lingering anger and lust. "Taste how fucking desperate you are for my cock." He shoved his slick fingers past y/n's lips, forcing her to clean them of her own arousal. At the same time, he delivered another harsh spank to her reddened ass, the sharp sting making her gasp around his invading digits.

Without warning, Kyotani yanked y/n off his lap and bent her over the bed, shoving her face down into the mattress. He kicked her legs apart, exposing her glistening, dripping slit to his hungry gaze. "That's it, present yourself like the wanton slut you are," Kyotani growled, giving her asshole a sharp smack before gripping her hips tightly. He rubbed the swollen head of his cock teasingly along the seam of her ass.

Kyotani gripped y/n's hips with bruising force as he positioned himself behind her, the thick head of his cock nudging insistently at her dripping entrance. Without warning, he surged forward, burying himself to the hilt inside her tight, clenching heat with one brutal thrust. "Fuck, you're so goddamn tight," Kyotani grunted, fingers digging into the soft flesh of y/n's ass as he began to rut into her roughly. The obscene sound of skin slapping against skin echoed through the room as he set a punishing pace, hips smacking against her reddened cheeks with each forceful drive of his cock.

"Take it, you dirty little cock sleeve," Kyotani snarled, punctuating his words with a sharp smack to y/n's ass. The stinging pain blossomed across her skin, a red handprint blooming like a sick flower against her tender flesh. He continued to spank her mercilessly as he fucked her, each thrust shaking her body and jostling her tits, making them bounce lewdly beneath her. "Scream for me, you filthy whore," Kyotani demanded, delivering another brutal spank to y/n's ass. He could feel her pussy clenching around him, gripping his cock as he railed into her.

Kyotani continued to spank y/n's reddening ass with ruthless abandon as he pistoned into her, each brutal smack sending jolts of stinging pain and twisted pleasure radiating through her body. Her cheeks were a mottled mess of red handprints, the skin tender and throbbing from the relentless onslaught.

"Fuck, I'm going to...Ah, shit!" Kyotani roared, slamming into y/n one final time before burying himself balls-deep inside her spasming cunt. His cock jerked and throbbed, erupting like a geyser as he painted y/n's insides with thick ropes of his hot, sticky seed. He grunted and groaned, grinding his pelvis against her ass as he pumped load after load of cum into her, marking her as his.

Finally spent, Kyotani pulled out with a guttural sigh, his softening cock slipping free of y/n's dripping hole with a obscene squelch. He could see his own cum beginning to dribble down her thighs as she collapsed face-first onto the bed, her body wracked with the aftershocks of her own intense climax.

y/n and Asahi were already lost in a passionate embrace, their bodies tangled together on the bed as soft moans and pants filled the quiet room. y/n ran her hands through Asahi’s long brown hair and down his neck. She could feel his heart racing, pounding in time with her own as she leaned down to press a trail of kisses along his jawline, pausing to nip lightly at his earlobe.

"Mm, Asahi, I want to try something new," y/n purred, her voice low and sultry with desire. One hand slid down to palm the growing bulge in Asahi's pants, giving it a teasing squeeze. "Have you ever been tied up before?"

Asahi shuddered at her touch, hips lifting off the mattress to press his clothed erection more firmly into her hand. "N-no, I haven't," he admitted, a slight tremor in his voice as he gazed up at her with hooded eyes. "But I trust you..."

A wicked grin curved y/n's lips as she reached for the silky cord of fabric she had specially prepared for this moment. Asahi's breath hitched, muscles tensing with anticipation as she began to wind the soft rope around his wrist, binding it tightly. His pulse jumped beneath her fingers, the racing beat of his heart revealing his excitement and just a hint of nervousness.

His hands bound securely, y/n pressed Asahi's wrists above his head, the cord encircling his arms and pinning them to the headboard. She could see the way his chest heaved with each ragged breath, the play of muscles rippling beneath his skin as he struggled to maintain control. "Good boy," y/n praised, trailing her fingers down his sternum, pausing to tease his nipples through the thin fabric of his shirt. "You're being so obedient for me."

Asahi whimpered, arching into her touch as his cock throbbed almost painfully against the confines of his pants. "Thank you, Mistress," he breathed, the title falling from his lips like a prayer. He had never felt so exposed, so utterly at the mercy of another's whims, but it only heightened his desire, his need to serve her in any way she desired.

y/n trailed her fingers lower, palming Asahi's clothed erection through his pants. She could feel the heat radiating off his shaft, the thick ridge of his cock straining against the fabric as it throbbed with need. Asahi let out a strangled groan, hips bucking up to grind his aching length against her hand, seeking more of her touch.

"You're so hard for me already," y/n purred, giving his bulge a firm squeeze. She could feel it twitch and pulse beneath her palm, the outline of his swollen cockhead pressing insistently against the zipper of his pants. "I love how desperate you are, Asahi."

Asahi could only whimper in response, face flushed with arousal and embarrassment at how wantonly he was reacting to her touch. His cock felt like it would burst from his pants, the confines of his clothing suddenly unbearably tight and restrictive. He needed more, craved the feeling of her skin on his, her fingers wrapped around his throbbing flesh. "Please, Mistress," he begged, voice rough with lust. "I need...I need you to touch me."

y/n's grin widened, a wicked gleam in her eye as she slowly unzipped his fly, freeing his straining erection from its denim prison. Asahi's shaft sprang up, slapping against his belly and leaving a smear of clear fluid in its wake.

y/n wrapped her fingers around Asahi's throbbing shaft, feeling it pulse and twitch in her grip as she began to slowly stroke him. She could feel the silky heat of his skin, the thick veins that ran along his impressive length as she pumped him with a teasing, almost maddeningly slow rhythm.

Asahi let out a choked moan, back arching off the bed as y/n's hand glided over his sensitive flesh. His hips jerked, fighting the urge to thrust up into her touch, to chase the pleasure that coiled tighter and tighter in his groin with each pass of her fingers. But he held himself back, remembering his place and trusting y/n to guide him, to give him what he needed.

"That's it, just like that," y/n cooed, thumb swiping over the weeping slit of his cockhead to spread the bead of precum that had gathered at the tip. "Let me make you feel good, Asahi."

She could feel his heart racing, could see the way his muscles tensed and relaxed as she worked his shaft with languid strokes. The sight of him, bound and at her mercy, face flushed with desire and eyes glazed over with lust, sent a thrill of power and arousal straight to her core. She loved seeing him like this, loved knowing that she had the control, the power to bring him to the heights of ecstasy.

y/n shifted on the bed, lifting herself up and positioning herself over Asahi's straining erection. With a wicked grin, she reached down to grip the base of his shaft, lining it up with her dripping entrance. Asahi's breath caught in his throat as he felt her slick folds brushing against his sensitive tip, the heat of her arousal searing him even through the thin skin.

"Mistress, please..." he whimpered, fighting the urge to surge up and bury himself inside her tight, wet heat. His hands fisted in the sheets beneath him, knuckles white as he gripped the fabric, anchoring himself as y/n slowly sank down onto his throbbing cock.

y/n let out a low, throaty moan as she felt Asahi's thick length spreading her open, filling her up inch by excruciating inch. She could feel every ridge and vein dragging along her fluttering walls, stoking the flames of her desire with each deliberate descent. By the time she reached the base, she was panting, breasts heaving as she gazed down at Asahi with a look of pure, unadulterated lust.

"Fuck, Asahi," she gasped, hips undulating subtly as she ground down against him. "You feel so fucking good inside me." Asahi could only groan in response, the sound rumbling up from deep in his chest. He could feel y/n's walls clenching around him.

As y/n began to ride Asahi with slow, sensual rolls of her hips, he couldn't help but react to the exquisite sensation of being so deeply sheathed inside her. His body wr writhed beneath her, back arching and abs clenching as he fought the urge to thrust up into her welcoming heat. The ropes binding his wrists and arms rubbed deliciously against his skin with each subtle movement, the rough fibers creating a sublime contrast to the silky, slick glide of y/n's pussy around his shaft.

"Ahh, Mistress!" Asahi whimpered, voice pitching higher as the pleasure mounted. The ropes chafed his skin, the slight discomfort only heightening the ecstasy that coursed through his veins. He could feel the cord digging into his flesh, marking him, claiming him as hers as she rode him with increasing fervor.

Asahi's hips jerked and twitched, muscles tensing and relaxing in a hypnotic rhythm that mirrored the clench and flutter of y/n's velvet walls around his pistoning cock. He could feel every inch of her, every Ridge and fold gripping him as she used his body for her pleasure. "Please, please..." Asahi babbled incoherently, too lost in bliss to form a coherent thought. Tears of rapture pricked at the corners of his eyes as his climax approached, his shaft pulsing and throbbing wildly inside y/n.

Asahi's whole body shuddered and convulsed beneath y/n, the ropes rubbing and catching on his skin as she rode him harder and faster. His breath came in ragged, desperate gasps, chest heaving as he teetered on the brink of an explosive orgasm. "Ffffuck, Mistress! I'm...I'm going to...ahhh!" Asahi cried out, voice cracking as his cock jerked and throbbed violently inside her, painting her insides white with his hot seed. His untouched body was wracked with pleasure, muscles clenching and unclenching as he spilled himself deep inside his beloved dominatrix.

The ropes left red marks on his skin, a visible map of their passionate coupling. Asahi's mind went blank, short-circuited by the sheer force of his climax, leaving him a quivering, satisfied mess beneath y/n's skilled body. He collapsed back onto the bed, chest heaving as he struggled to regain his breath, y/n's hot breath washing over his sweat-slicked skin. "Good boy," she praised, still grinding her hips against his, milking every last drop from his spent cock.

As the waves of Asahi's intense orgasm finally began to subside, y/n slowly lifted herself off his softening shaft. She could feel his seed, warm and thick, beginning to seep out of her and trickle down her inner thighs. With a satisfied smile, she reached for the loose ends of the rope that bound Asahi's wrists, carefully untying the knots and unwrapping the cord from his skin.

Asahi's arms fell limply to his sides as he was freed, the circulation returning to his hands and fingers with a pleasant tingle. He winced slightly as the blood flow resumed, the sensation a stark contrast to the dull ache left behind by the ropes. But that ache was swiftly soothed by the gentle press of y/n's lips against his skin, her mouth trailing over the reddened marks that the cord had left behind.

As the last customer filtered out of Onigiri Miya, Osamu let out a contented sigh, his muscles aching from the long shift. But that contentment quickly turned to excitement as he noticed y/n slipping in through the back door, a sultry smile on her face and a sway in her hips as she walked towards him.

"Working late again, I see," y/n teased, backing Osamu up against the counter where he had been preparing the day's onigiri. "Don't you ever take a break?" Osamu's heart raced as he took in her appearance, his eyes darkening with a familiar hunger. "I could ask you the same thing," he replied, voice low and rough. "You've been on your feet all day too."

Y/n pressed closer, breasts brushing against his chest as she reached up to walk her fingers along his jaw. "Mm, but some things are worth staying late for," she murmured, eyelids lowering as she gazed up at him with a sultry smile.

Osamu's breath hitched as y/n's fingers played along his jawline, his pulse jumping beneath her touch. "Is that so?" he murmured, large hands coming to rest on her hips, thumbs rubbing slow circles over the curve of her ass through the thin fabric of her skirt. Leaning down, he nuzzled into the crook of her neck, inhaling the scent of her perfume mixed with the lingering aroma of the restaurant. "And what exactly are you staying late for, y/n?"

y/n's smile widened, a wicked gleam in her eye as she pressed against him fully, trapping him between the counter and her soft curves. "For this," she purred, deft fingers making quick work of the buttons on his shirt. She pushed the garment off his shoulders, letting it fall to the floor as her hands slid over the hard planes of his chest, exploring the toned muscles she had come to crave.

Osamu groaned low in his throat as y/n's fingers trailed lower, teasing over the waistband of his slacks. He could feel his cock already starting to strain against the fabric, hardening at her bold touch and the promise of more. y/n's hand cupped him through his pants, stroking the growing bulge, and Osamu's hips jerked forward involuntarily, seeking more of her touch. Y/n's hands made quick work of Osamu's work pants, tugging them down onto the floor.

Kneeling down, y/n traced her tongue along the ridge of his cock, savoring the salty-sweet taste of his skin, before taking him into her mouth once more. Her head bobbed over his lap as she sucked him with increasing fervor, one hand pumping what her lips couldn't reach. The wet sounds of y/n's slurping and the creaking of the counter beneath them filled the empty restaurant, a symphony of their forbidden tryst. Osamu tangled a hand in y/n's silky hair, guiding her head as he rocked his hips to meet the bobbing of her mouth.

He could feel the tension coiling in his belly as y/n took him deeper, the head of his cock nudging the back of her throat with each thrust. Just as he was about to reach his peak, he gently tugged y/n off his shaft, admiring how her lips were swollen and slick with saliva.

Osamu hauled y/n off her knees. In one swift motion, he spun her around and bent her over the pick-up counter, the cold tile pressing against her flushed skin. y/n gasped, fingers scrabbling for purchase on the smooth surface as Osamu unbuttoned her work pants and yanked them down to the tile floor, reveling in the sight of her bent against the counter.

Y/n could feel her panties growing damp, arousal seeping through the thin cotton to coat her swollen pussy lips. Osamu's fingers dipped beneath the fabric, teasing through the slick folds before pushing the soaked garment down to her knees. .Osamu rubbed his hard, thick shaft against y/n's dripping slit, the slick heat of her arousal coating his sensitive flesh. y/n shuddered with anticipation and need, reaching back to spread her ass cheeks apart invitingly.

With a low groan, Osamu drove forward, burying himself to the hilt inside y/n's tight, grasping pussy. They both cried out at the sudden penetration, y/n's back arching sharply as she was split open on his thick cock. "Fuck, y/n! You're so goddamn tight," Osamu snarled, fingers digging into the soft globes of her ass as he began to move. He set a hard, driving rhythm, hips slapping lewdly against her rear as he fucked into her again and again. The wet, slick sounds of their coupling filled the empty restaurant, punctuated by their wanton moans and grunts of pleasure.

Osamu gripped y/n's hips tightly as he pistoned into her, the force of his thrusts rocks the sturdy pick-up counter. Her slick walls clenched around his plundering shaft, drawing him in deeper with each snap of his hips. He could feel her body tensing, growing taut as a bowstring pulled tight, ready to snap at any moment.

"Fuck, Osamu! I'm...I'm going to..." y/n gasped out between ragged breaths, fingers scrabbling against the smooth surface of the counter as he took her hard and fast. Osamu could feel y/n's body tensing, her pussy fluttering and clenching around his plundering cock as he fucked her with wild abandon. He knew she was close, teetering on the brink of her own explosive release.

Determined to make this moment last, he slowed his thrusts, hips rolling in a deep, sensual grind against her ass. His hands slid around her waist, fingertips teasing along the underside of her breasts before slowly dragging up to cup and squeeze the soft mounds."Hold it back, y/n," Osamu commanded, voice a low, seductive growl in her ear. "Don't you dare cum until I say so."

Y/n let out a frustrated keen, hips bucking back against him as she tried to take control, to force him to fuck her through her climax. But Osamu was stronger, one hand gripping her hip tightly as the other continued its maddening circles over her clit. He rolled his hips slowly, stirring his cock deep inside her fluttering pussy, denying her the hard, fast fuck she needed to tumble over the edge.

"Please, Osamu!" y/n whimpered, voice cracking as she writhed beneath him. "I can't...I need..."Osamu leaned down, pressing his lips to the shell of y/n's ear as he felt her desperation growing. "Shh, patience baby" he purred, voice dripping with dark promise. "I want to see you fall apart for me first."

With that, he flipped y/n over onto her back, spreading her thighs wide as he settled between them. He captured her mouth in a searing kiss, swallowing her needy cries as he began to thrust again with renewed intensity. The new angle allowed him to plunge impossibly deep, his heavy balls slapping against her ass with each powerful drive of his hips.

y/n was lost to the pleasure, back arching off the counter as her orgasm crashed through her. Her pussy clamped down on Osamu's pistoning shaft, rippling and gushing around him as she came undone. Clear fluid splashed against his groin, dripping down to further soak the counter beneath them.

The sight of y/n's rapture was too much for Osamu to resist. With a guttural groan, he buried himself balls-deep inside her spasming cunt and pulled out. His cock jerked as thick ropes of cum erupted from the swollen head, painting y/n's stomach and chest with his hot, sticky seed.

Osamu and y/n finally untangled from their passionate embrace, both breathing heavily as they came down from their intense high. They quickly righted their clothes, Osamu tucking his softening shaft back into his pants while y/n smoothed her skirt down over her shapely rear and buttoned up her blouse.

"Mmm, that was incredible," y/n purred, a satisfied smile playing on her kiss-swollen lips as she gazed up at Osamu with dreamy eyes. "We should do this more often."

Osamu chuckled, large hands coming to rest on her hips as he pulled her close for a tender kiss. "Anytime you want, my naughty little minx," he murmured against her lips, giving her ass a playful squeeze.

Hand in hand, they made their way to the front door, ready to begin the short walk back to their apartment. The night air was cool on their skin as they stepped out onto the quiet street, the restaurant now locked up tight behind them.

Hinata:

Is it obvious he loves it when you touch him?

Whether he admits it or not, you know he loves to be your submissive little thing.

Making him cum without even taking his dick out of his boxers>>>

He loves watching his cock dissapear into your body.

He has a slight obsession with your tits.

Daichi:

The way he hardly takes his eyes off you during sex is enough to make you cum alone.

He makes up for nights spent at the police station with mornings like this.

Fucking in the back of his cop car.

"Officer? You need to preform a full body search on me? Just be gentle~"

On the couch, in the bed, KITCHEN COUNTER, or stairs, where ever you want it baby I'm taking you there.

Kenma:

Underneath his desk during a stream... have you no shame?

On his lap in his gaming chair...

God, they're so soft and perfect, how could he not want to touch them 24/7?

"Just focus on the game, honey...don't mind me."

lol if you're reading this you're a 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓴 (SORRY I LOVE YOU GUYS)

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Iwazumi sat hunched over his desk in the dimly lit office of the Japanese National Volleyball Team headquarters, his eyes glazed over as he stared blankly at the practice schedules and player stats spread out before him. The clock on the wall ticked past midnight, the building empty and quiet save for the occasional hum of the fluorescent lights.

Suddenly, the screen of his phone lit up, displaying an incoming text. Iwazumi's heart leapt in his chest as he saw y/n's name flash across the display. With a trembling hand, he swiped to open the message, his breath catching in his throat as a series of provocative images filled his screen.

"Holy shit..." Iwazumi breathed, his eyes widening as he took in the sight of y/n's naked body on full display. In the photo, y/n stood before a full-length mirror, the camera capturing her reflection. She wore a delicate lace teddy, the sheer fabric leaving little to the imagination. The strapless top strained against her ample breasts, the swell of her cleavage peeking out teasingly. Below, a pair of matching lace panties hugged her wide hips, the crotch seam disappearing between her thighs.

Her long hair cascaded down her back in soft waves, and her smoky eyes were fixed on the camera with a coy, inviting gaze, the message beneath the photo reading "Can't wait for you to come home honey ;)." Iwazumi felt his cock twitch and swell in his gym shorts as he stared at the tantalizing image, his mouth going dry. Before he could stop himself, his hand drifted down to palm himself through the thin fabric, the heat of his arousal burning against his touch.

He glanced nervously at the locked office door, ensuring his private moment would not be interrupted. Iwazumi's breath grew ragged as he stared at the next photo, y/n lounging naked in a bubble-filled bathtub. Rivulets of water sluiced down her glistening skin, tracing the curves of her breasts and the dip of her waist. Her hair was piled atop her head in a messy bun, a few damp tendrils clinging to the elegant column of her neck and shoulders. She gazed directly at the camera with hooded eyes, lips parted slightly as if beckoning him to join her in the steamy water.

Iwazumi's mind raced with fantasies of joining y/n in that warm, bubbly water. He imagined sliding up behind her, pulling her back against his muscular chest as he ran his hands greedily over her slick skin. His cock throbbed urgently, straining against the confines of his shorts as he imagined slipping into the warm, fragrant water with her. Wrapping his arms around her waist, he would lavish kisses along her neck and shoulder, one hand sliding up to grope and tease her full, soapy breasts. In his mind's eye, he could already feel her squirming and mewling beneath his touch, aching with the same desperate need that consumed him.

With a low groan, Iwazumi slipped his hand inside his shorts, wrapping his fingers around his hard, aching shaft. He began to stroke himself slowly, eyes glued to the tantalizing images on his phone as he lost himself in the fantasy of y/n. His mind conjured up the way her slick pussy would feel wrapped around his thick cock as he fucked her right there in the tub, the warm water sloshing and churning around them as he took her hard and fast.

Unable to hold back any longer, Iwazumi increased his pace, pumping his fist along his throbbing length with desperate need. His breathing grew ragged, harsh pants and grunts of pleasure filling the quiet office as he chased his rapidly building release. He imagined the breathless cries of ecstasy spilling from y/n's kiss-swollen lips, the wanton moans of his name that would be music to his ears.

Iwazumi's eyes squeezed shut as he felt his climax rapidly approaching, y/n's nudes still fresh in his mind's eye. With a strangled groan, he tipped his head back and let the pleasure consume him, thick ropes of cum erupting from his cock and painting his hand and stomach. He pumped himself through the intense orgasm, the last spurts of his release dripping down his wrist as he slowly came down from the high.

Panting, Iwazumi opened his eyes and glanced down at the sticky mess coating his skin. A grin tugged at his lips as he grabbed his phone, snapping a photo of his cum-splattered hand and stomach. He quickly typed out a message, adding the explicit image as an attachment. "Can't wait to see you and return the favor in person. Be home in 15 minutes."

With that, Iwazumi quickly cleaned himself up and raced out of the office, eager to see y/n and act out all the dirty fantasies that had been playing in his head. Iwazumi's heart pounded as he burst through the front door of his apartment, a man on a mission. The sound of soft music and the scent of candles greeted him, telling him that y/n was expecting him just as eagerly. He kicked off his shoes and raced to their bedroom, breath catching in his throat as he found y/n sprawled across their bed, clad in nothing but a flimsy tank top.

"Couldn't wait for me, could you?" Iwazumi purred, voice dripping with lust as he drank in the sight of her. He quickly shed his clothes, revealing his tall, muscular physique, his sculpted chest and abs on full display. "Don't worry...I'm going to make up for lost time." He crawled onto the bed, hovering over y/n's prone form as he claimed her mouth in a searing kiss. One hand slid down to grip her hip possessively while the other cupped and squeezed her breast, thumb teasing the stiff peak.

Iwazumi's hand slid up y/n's smooth thigh, fingers skimming along her soft skin until he reached the hem of her robe. With a wicked grin, he pushed the silky fabric up and out of the way, exposing her glistening folds to his hungry gaze. He could already see how wet she was, arousal coating her pussy and dripping down onto the sheets beneath her.

"Hajime, please..." y/n whimpered, hips lifting off the bed as if begging for his touch. She was so desperate for him, craving the feeling of his fingers inside her, stretching her, filling her up.

"Patience, baby," Iwazumi rumbled, voice a low, seductive purr. He circled her clit with the pad of his thumb, teasing her, making her squirm and mewl with need. Slowly, torturously, he eased a long finger inside her dripping sex, groaning at the way her velvety walls clenched around the invading digit.

"You're so fucking tight," he muttered, pumping his finger in and out of her slick channel as he watched her face for every reaction. He could feel her growing wetter, her arousal coating his hand as he fingered her with increasing speed.He added a second finger, then a third, pumping them in and out of y/n's soaked cunt as he rubbed tight circles over her throbbing clit. Her back arched off the bed, fingers scrabbling at the sheets as she bucked her hips to meet his thrusts. "Fuck, you need my cock so bad, don't you? I can feel how desperate this pussy is to be filled," Iwazumi growled, voice dripping with lust.

Unable to hold back any longer, he withdrew his fingers and quickly sheds the rest of his clothes. His thick, hard shaft sprang free, the bulbous head already glistening with precum. Iwazumi settled himself between y/n's spread thighs, the swollen crown nudging against her slick entrance.

With one powerful thrust, he buried himself to the hilt inside her hot, tight channel. A guttural moan tore from his throat at the exquisite sensation of her silken walls gripping his shaft like a vice. He set a hard, fast pace, hips slapping against hers as he rutted into her with wild abandon.

"Yes, fuck! Just like that!" y/n cried out, fingernails digging into his shoulders as she wrapped her long legs around his waist. She could feel every ridge and vein dragging along her sensitive flesh, stoking the flames of her desire with each fierce thrust.

Iwazumi pistoned his hips, driving into y/n with a feverish intensity as he chased his rapidly building release. The wet, obscene sounds of their coupling filled the room, punctuated by y/n's breathless moans and cries of ecstasy. He could feel her body starting to tense beneath him, her velvet walls fluttering and clenching around his plundering shaft as she raced towards her own peak.

"Fuck, y/n! I'm gonna cum!" Iwazumi snarled through gritted teeth, his rhythm growing erratic as he teetered on the brink. With a final, brutal thrust, he buried himself balls-deep inside her spasming cunt and let out a guttural roar of release. Thick, hot ropes of cum painted y/n's inner walls as Iwazumi's orgasm crashed over him like a tidal wave.

Suna crept into the darkened bedroom, his heart pounding in his chest. He had been looking forward to this moment all day, ever since y/n had teasingly mentioned her secret fantasy of being taken while asleep. They had discussed it at length, both eager to explore this forbidden realm together. Now, with y/n fast asleep and oblivious, Suna intended to make her dirtiest dreams come true.

He approached the bed, taking a moment to admire her peaceful beauty in the moonlight spilling through the window. Suna sat on the edge of the bed, his hand reaching out to gently caress y/n's cheek, brushing a stray lock of hair from her face. She stirred slightly at his touch, but remained deep in slumber, her breathing soft and even.

Suna let his hand trail lower, his fingers skimming along the slender column of her neck, down the curve of her collarbone. He could feel his cock already starting to strain against the confines of his pants, aching with anticipation. With a wicked grin, Suna hooked a finger under the hem of y/n's shirt and slowly pulled it up, exposing her naked breasts to the cool night air.

He leaned down, his hot breath ghosting over the soft mounds, before taking a pert nipple into his mouth. Suna suckled greedily, his tongue swirling around the sensitive bud as he savored her unique flavor.y/n gasped softly in her sleep, back arching slightly off the bed as Suna's mouth worked magic on her nipple. He could feel her heart rate beginning to quicken, could sense the building heat emanating from her sleep-warmed body. Emboldened, Suna slipped a hand beneath the covers, his fingers seeking out the warm, damp haven between her thighs.

He found her slit already slick with arousal, her body betraying her subconscious desires. Suna groaned around her nipple, fingers delving between her folds to stroke along her wet, silky walls. He pumped two long digits in and out of y/n's sleeping cunt, feeling it clench and flutter around the invading digits. Her hips twitched, thighs parting slightly to give him better access as if on instinct.

Suna released her nipple with a lewd pop, admiring how it glistened with his saliva in the moonlight. He trailed kisses across her chest to its twin, lavishing the same attention on it as his fingers picked up speed, plunging deeper into y/n's hungry hole. He could feel her building towards a peak, her slick walls starting to ripple and squeeze his pumping fingers.

Just as y/n started to tremble on the cusp of climax, Suna withdrew his hand from between her thighs. Suna quickly shed his clothes, tossing them carelessly to the floor as he positioned himself between y/n's sleep-loosened thighs. His thick, hard cock jutted out proudly, flushed a deep pink and leaking from the swollen tip. With a wicked grin, Suna rubbed the engorged head through y/n's slick folds, coating himself in her arousal before notching the broad crown at her entrance.

He hesitated for a moment, savoring the forbidden thrill of her unaware state as he admired her beauty, drinking in every detail in the moonlight spilling through the window. y/n's chest rose and fell with each soft, even breath, her lips slightly parted and face slack with sleep. Suna knew she wouldn't wake, too lost in the depths of slumber to notice his invasion, at least not at first.

With a low groan, Suna surged forward, burying himself to the hilt in y/n's clenching heat in one powerful thrust. Her silken walls stretched obscenely around his thick girth, gripping him like a velvet vise as he hilted inside her. y/n gasped sharply, back arching off the bed as she was suddenly jolted awake by the sudden penetration and intense sensation. Her half-lidded eyes flew wide open as her hands flew to Suna's shoulders.

"Suna!" y/n gasped, voice ragged and breathless with sudden arousal. Her nails dug into his shoulders as she clung to him, heart racing wildly in her heaving chest. Suna just grinned wickedly down at her, relishing the shocked expression on her face and the way her velvet walls fluttered around his throbbing shaft buried deep inside her.

"Good evening, y/n," he purred, voice a low, seductive rasp. "I couldn't resist tasting you, feeling you, while you slept so peacefully. You have no idea how long I've wanted to do this."

To punctuate his words, Suna rolled his hips, grinding his pelvis against y/n's as he stirred his thick length inside her. He could feel her slick arousal coating his cock, easing the way as he began to pump in and out of her with deep, purposeful strokes. y/n let out a choked moan, head falling back against the pillow as Suna fucked up into her with increasing fervor.

"That's it, moan for me," Suna encouraged, voice roughened with lust. "Let me hear what I do to you, y/n. How much you love my cock stretching this greedy little cunt." His hands gripped her hips hard enough to bruise, pulling her in to meet each powerful thrust as he rutted into her like a man possessed.

Suna's hips snapped forward again, driving his thick shaft deeper into y/n's dripping sex as he loomed over her. "You should've told me you wanted it so bad," Suna growled, voice dripping with lust and dark amusement. "I can feel how soaked you are, how tight you're gripping me. Like this cock was made just for this hungry little hole."

"Mmph, a-Suna! I-I wasn't expecting you to just..." y/n gasped, trying to process the sudden intrusion stretching her open. Her hips bucked instinctively against his, lust and surprise warring within her as she adjusted to the thick shaft pulsing deep inside her. She could feel every throbbing vein and ridge dragging along her sensitive walls as Suna hilted inside her again and again.

A flood of wetness gushing out around his pistoning cock. The obscene sound of slick flesh slapping against flesh filled the room, punctuated by y/n's choked moans and Suna's grunts of pleasure. Suna captured her lips in a searing kiss, tongue delving past her teeth to claim her mouth as thoroughly as he was claiming her cunt. He swallowed her cries of ecstasy, reveling in the way her body yielded to his domination, even as her mind struggled to catch up to the unexpected joining.

The night air filled with the symphony of their passionate coupling, the headboard slamming against the wall as Suna's hips snapped forward relentlessly. He could feel y/n's slick arousal dripping down his shaft as he fucked into her willing body with wild abandon. She was so deliciously tight, her greedy little pussy sucking him in and squeezing him like a velvet vice.

Suna tore away from the passionate kiss to blaze a scorching trail of open-mouthed kisses down the column of y/n's throat, pausing to nip and suck at the tender skin. He latched onto her pulse point, sucking hard enough to leave a vivid purple mark blooming across her flesh as he rutted into her with increasing intensity.

"Yes, Suna!" y/n cried out, voice ragged and breathless with pleasure. She wrapped her long legs around his pistoning hips, heels digging into his ass as she pulled him impossibly deeper. "I-I've wanted this...ah! Wanted you...mmph! To take me...to use me...AHHH!"

"You feel so fucking good around my cock," Suna groaned, voice strained with pleasure as he pistoned into y/n's clinging heat. "I bet you've been dreaming of this moment, haven't you? Dreaming of being woken up and fucked silly by your big, hard cock."

He punctuated his words with a sharp thrust, grinding his pelvis against y/n's sensitive clit as he hilted inside her. y/n keened, fingers scrabbling at Suna's back, nails leaving red lines down his skin as she clung to him desperately. Her pussy fluttered and clenched around the thick shaft splitting her open, trying to draw him even deeper.

"That's it, take it all like the cock-hungry slut you are," Suna snarled, voice rough with lust. One hand snaked between their sweat-slicked bodies to rub tight circles over y/n's aching clit as he fucked into her. "I'm going to fill this greedy little cunt to the brim with my cum. Pump you so full of it, you'll be dripping for hours."

y/n could only moan brokenly in response, back arching as pleasure coursed through her. She could feel every ridge and vein of Suna's cock dragging along her sensitive walls, stoking the fire building in her core. Her hips rocked to meet his thrusts, instinctively seeking more of that delicious friction. Suna could feel y/n's body beginning to tremble beneath him, her velvet walls starting to ripple and squeeze his pistoning cock. He knew she was close, teetering on the brink of a shattering climax. Determined to bring her over the edge, Suna redoubled his efforts, hips snapping forward with bruising force as he fucked into her harder and faster.

"That's it, come on my cock like the needy little slut you are," Suna growled, voice rough with lust and exertion. "I want to feel this greedy cunt spasm around me as you scream my name. Let everyone know who this pussy belongs to."

He could feel his own release fast approaching, his shaft pulsing and throbbing inside y/n's tight heat. With a hoarse cry, Suna buried himself to the hilt one last time, his cock jerking and twitching as he emptied himself deep inside her. Thick, hot ropes of cum painted y/n's velvety walls, flooding her womb with Suna's potent seed.

y/n threw her head back with a wordless scream of ecstasy as her own climax crashed over her, her pussy clamping down on Suna's spurting cock like a vice. Her body convulsed beneath him, back arching almost painfully as wave after wave of pleasure consumed her.

Suna collapsed on top of y/n, both of them panting and drenched in sweat as they came down from their intense high. He captured her lips in a searing kiss, all teeth and tongue as he rutted languidly into her, working the last spurts of his release into her dripping cunt. y/n moaned into the kiss, legs wrapped tight around his hips as she clung to his broad shoulders, savoring the feeling of their combined essence seeping out around his softening shaft.

"Mmm, now that's what I call a wake-up call," Suna purred, voice a low, satisfied rumble. He nipped at y/n's kiss-swollen lips, tongue soothing the sting before trailing his mouth down to her ear. "I knew you were a natural born slut, but I had no idea you'd be this eager to milk my cock dry. I'm going to have to wake you up like this every morning."

y/n just whimpered in response, too blissed out and sated to form a coherent reply. Suna just chuckled darkly, rolling his hips against hers one last time before carefully pulling out. A gush of their mingled fluids leaked out to stain the sheets beneath them. With a smug grin, Suna rolled to the side, pulling y/n's limp body against his chest.

SUNA:

He's good with his fingers...and he fucking knows it.

He loves to save videos for later ;)

"You need to work right...then focus."

This is why he is no longer welcome to bathe with you.

Wow a video from Suna? I wonder what it could possibly be?

Times when he can just lay back and let you have your fun are his favorite.

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KAGEYAMA:

He loves it when you ride him, you can tell by the noises he makes.

Making out with you is his favorite part of foreplay.

That new toy is VERY well loved.

Sometimes he's just so angry after games/practice don't go his way.

Oh he LOVES teasing you before giving you what you need.

He lives for the lewd squelching noises that fill the room while he's fingering you.

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SAKUSA:

It must be so hard to focus on him while he's touching you like that.

Shoving your head into the mattress so he can hear his hips slapping against your ass.

He loves it when your makeup gets all runny and ruined while you're giving him head.

Spooning sex with him>>>>.

Who knew cleaning up could get so dirty.

He loves doggy style with you so he can yank your head back and force you to look up at him.

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ATSUMU:

Atsumu doesn't know anything other than giving you the sloppiest, messiest head.

Ass or thighs? Neither. Tits.

He just BEGS you to sit on his face.

Keep that man quiet while you touch him, if you don't he'll be the loudest motherfucker in the world.

Sometimes he can't wait for you to fully undress.