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Chapter 6

cw: slight alcohol use, swearing, oral (fem and male receiving), overstimulation, rough sex, slight choking, a mix of degradation and praise, unprotected sex

word count: 6.4k

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a/n: okay i had to rework this a few times because i wanted to find a good balance for the last scene. a big thank you to @sweetkoshi​ and @myheroesaretired​ for helping me brainstorm ideas for the lil rewrite. you guys are the best<3 i actually really like how this chapter turned out and i’m exicted for you guys to read this! that is all. :) enjoy darlings !!

The rest of the day carried on as usual. After Kuroo’s little stunt earlier, you decided it was only fair to avoid him for the rest of the day. It wasn’t hard, you were in control of his schedule and could theoretically make him do anything. The afternoon was spent forwarding him email updates and making him do his rounds to all the departments while you sat with Aika, chatting with her to get your mind off of everything. All you wanted to do was get home so you could take care of yourself if Kuroo wasn’t going to be able to. But by the time you got back to your apartment, all you had the strength for was a glass of wine and some leftovers for dinner.

Your tiny apartment was a place you could always seek solace in. It was cute, even though it was the size of a shoebox. But you made it your own. The kitchen was small but it still had space for a small island, where twin bar stools sat. It was your replacement for a table as you didn’t have anywhere else you could put one. The living room was cozy, a plush soft couch nestled in by the beautiful view of the city. Most days after work this is where you sit. Unless you were too busy running errands for Kuroo.

Speaking of Kuroo, the man had not stopped blowing up your phone. Constantly asking when you were going to come over so you could ‘finish what we started’. As if he didn’t leave you high and dry. You shoot him a quick text back, letting him know that you were home and didn’t feel like going back out today. He had his chance earlier today and he blew it. Besides, it was time to watch your favorite drama anyway so you tucked your phone away for now.

Guys, I don’t want to sound like I’m being a bitch or that I’m nagging but can you PLEASE add your age and a profile picture to your account? Empty blogs scare the shit out of me because who knows what you guys are up to. Many people come on here just to spam like or even steal works to put on other sites. Please just make your account not look like it has tumbleweeds running through it.

warnings: voyeurism, minor slapping, dirty talk, female!reader, a special guest joins at the end…

note: repost because it would not show up in tags

thigh riding with kuroo. he doesn’t let you ride his dick, first you have to prove yourself to him! he’s not completely mean though, so he lets you get off on his thigh. the friction of his thick, muscular legs is so good against your cunt and even better when he lets you get off on the pants of his suit.

“making such a mess right now, pretty girl. got my pants soaked with your cunt. i haven’t even touched you yet.” kuroo coos, watching you grind yourself helplessly on his leg. the man had been busy working all day, barely sparing you any attention. he told you that he’d be done soon, but that was two hours ago.

you face resides in the crook on his neck, hands gripping tightly on the lapel of his suit jacket as you whine pleas into his skin. the smell of his expensive cologne only turns you on more.

he slaps your thigh with disapproval. “you know better than that baby, use your words.” he scolds, “tell me how good my thigh is making you feel.”

you huff, hands moving up to grip on his hair. he hisses, kissing his teeth at the sensitive tension.

the euphoria of his touch doesn’t stop your confession from coming out. “feel so good, tetsu. always makes me feel good. any part of you.”

“yeah?” he breathes, feeling his cock throb hard in his slacks. he tilts your head to the side before his teeth gently nip at your skin. “you’re gonna cum on my thigh? you want my cock that badly?”

you nod furiously, tears stinging your eyes and you sniffle as you feel your high approaching. everything about kuroo is driving you crazy right now. the timber of his deep voice, the sight of his wedding band, letting everyone know he’s married to you. that he is yours. even just the mere presence of the handsome man is enough to set you off.

“then cum.” he says pointedly. he watches with awe as you do so on command. pussy throbbing so hard he feels it pulsing on his thigh.

“shit…” he swears, watching your eyes roll back as you moan his name. if he isn’t so determined to get inside you, he might just cum at the sight.

when kuroo finally rewards you with his dick he hisses when he feels you sink down on him. always a tight fit each time no matter how much he fucks your.

he grins as you bounce on him, knowing full well that anyone could see the show you were putting on for him since his blinds aren’t closed. your legs are shaky after coming down from your first high and you try to continue riding him but start losing your pace and stamina from exhaustion and after shock.

“thought you deserved it but now you’re just disappointing me.” kuroo sighs, feigning disappointment. like he isn’t trying to fuck you dumb.

“n-not true! i—ahh!” the words are lost on your tongue as kuroo grabs your hips, grip tightened on them as he begins to fuck up into your cunt.

“why don’t you just sit pretty and take it baby,” he grunts, “want to hear those gorgeous noises from your mouth when you’re stuffed full of me.”

you comply easily, crying and sobbing ‘tetsu’ repeatedly. sloppy, wet noises fill the room as his fat balls meet the curvature of your ass.

“fuck, i’m gonna cum. where do you want it? inside?” he groans, feeling you practically suck him inside more with each thrust.

you nod furiously, legs tightening around him. kuroo ever the gentleman he is plays with your clit and brings you to another orgasm first. the vice like grip of you milking him triggers his own orgasm, and he’s quickly filling you up to the brim.

the two of you stay holding each other for a moment and kuroo plants kisses down the side of your neck.

“hope he enjoyed the show.” he sighs, pushing back his sweaty fringe.

curious, you turn around and your eyes widen when they meet the cat like eyes of your boyfriends best friend.

tent shamelessly displayed in his pants.

“don’t think i saw it quite well enough.” the blonde answers, his predatory eyes glancing at you. you suddenly feel small under his gaze.

“oya?” kuroo only turns to face his best friend, your cunt spread open. you feel his cock twitch back to life inside of you.

“come on baby, show him how good you look taking my cock. you can do that for me, yeah? always take it so well and look so pretty. you can take more, can’t you? that’s why you’re my good girl.”

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‘i still can’t believe you talked me into this,’ said hajime, drenched in rain from head to toe, water spilling down the bridge of his nose and bouncing off his lips. ‘it’s because you love me,’ you replied, smirking and in a similar position to him, your hair matted to your forehead, and your body shivering. and hajime can’t deny your words.

‘come here’  he whispers, pulling you closer to him, encasing you in his ridiculously built strong, plentiful arms, attempting to share his warmth with you. a breathless laugh escapes your lips; he has never been good at saying no to you.

he looks at you, your teeth chattering and smiling, rain falling from his spiked hair onto your forehead. he’s never seen anything more beautiful, he thinks to himself. your picturesque face looking up at him with the most precious smile. completely soaked, a single raindrop trails down and drops onto your lips. his eyes flicker down and he can’t help but swallow. his eyes hungrily follow the movement of your tongue as you lick away the raindrop and hajime can no longer resist.

he slowly leans down, moves his face closer to you, one hand cups your cheek, the other rests on the side of your neck, his lips edging closer and closer to yours. you meet him halfway, unable to resist him any longer. your eyes closed and lips finally touch hajime’s. 

the kiss is cold and wet at first. but quickly things start to heat up, it became fiery and passionate, but so full of love and tenderness nonetheless. he moves his lips against yours, like the tide going in and out, coming back with more strength and power each time. you could get lost in the ocean of his lips, drowning peacefully.

hajime kisses you with purpose, with intent, he moves against your body with vigour and impatience, as if this kiss would be you last. both of you barely notice the rapid droplets of water continuing to soak you. it’s hard to tell where you start and where he ends, loving each other in such unison. 

you break apart when the need for oxygen becomes too much. your breaths intertwine and your chests pressed together, heaving. opening your lidded eyes, you stare into hajime’s. you’ve never seen eyes as beautiful as hajime’s, love and affection pooling in his chocolatey orbs. 

you hum, smiling, eyes closing once again, and you bury your face into hajime’s rapidly beating chest. 

* this is a repost from my old blog with minor edits !! *

FUCHSIA: I wish I could become your best friend through the internet.

GREY: You leave me with jumbled words.

RED: I’m in love with you.

PINK: I have a crush on you.

TURQUOISE: You’re hot.

CHARTREUSE: I sincerely wish you would notice me.

TEAL: We have quite a lot in common.

BLUE: You are my Tumblr crush.

ORANGE: I dislike your page.

YELLOW: PLEASE FUCK ME.

WHITE: PLEASE MARRY ME.

GREEN: I find you cute.

BLACK: I would date you.