#200withdaisy

Since I got at least THREE separate requests for this as a part of my 200 event (and I’m literally 1 away from 300???? how???), I’ve decided to add these gems as an XXXtra Special (laugh with me) piece to celebrate! Thank you SO much for following and enjoying my work! ❤️You can find the full alphabet prompt list here. Creds to @fairy-tail-babes​ for creating it! 

𝔄 = 𝔄𝔣𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔠𝔞𝔯𝔢

He’s the sweetest after he’s gone particularly hard on you. He loves to baby you, telling you how good you were for him. He also won’t let you go anywhere by yourself- he insists on carrying you wherever you want to go in the house. He also always has your favorite food or snack ready to go, and always lets you pick the movie.

𝔅 = 𝔅𝔬𝔡𝔶 𝔓𝔞𝔯𝔱

He fixates on the faces you make. Particularly the look in your eyes. Your expression tells him how he’s making you feel, and he’s an expert at reading you. He likes to stare into your eyes while you have sex, and always encourages you to keep your eyes open and look back at him.

ℭ = ℭ𝔲𝔪

Oh he likes to cum in your mouth- no, he LOVES it. Kuroo has an oral fixation, so he likes to see himself drip onto your tongue as he towers over you while you’re on your knees.

𝔇 = 𝔇𝔦𝔯𝔱𝔶 𝔖𝔢𝔠𝔯𝔢𝔱

He hasn’t gotten it done because he’s scared you won’t like it, but he’s seriously considered getting his dick pierced. He doesn’t want to bring it up because he’s thorouhgly convinced you’d hate it.

𝔈 = 𝔈𝔵𝔭𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔫𝔠𝔢

He knows a lot. Not necesarily from his OWN experience, but simply because he’s a smarty pants. He will literally research things you bring up, finding the best products or methods to make your experience the most pleasurable possible.  this is the one good thing abiut him being a fckn nerd...

𝔉 = 𝔉𝔞𝔳𝔬𝔯𝔦𝔱𝔢 𝔓𝔬𝔰𝔦𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫

I truly don’t think he has one! He likes anything that makes him look strong/sexy and that’s everything.... have you seen his abs/arms/back?!?! But I will say he is a VERY visual lover, so he does enjoy positioning you in front of a mirror and having the both of you watch him take you.

𝔊 = 𝔊𝔬𝔬𝔣𝔶

He laughs at you struggling against him. He thinks its funny that you think you stand a chance against him, when you both know you’re completely at his mercy.

ℌ = ℌ𝔞𝔦𝔯

He’s pretty well groomed. The carpet definitely matches the drapes. He doesn’t shave, but instead he opts to trim every once in awhile when he feels like its a little overgrown. But what’s important is that its clean. He’s very particular about that.

ℑ = ℑ𝔫𝔱𝔦𝔪𝔞𝔠𝔶

There are cute moments with Kuroo where he totally breaks out of the dom role he plays so well. Times where he’s actually very soft with you, and will just pause to say “wow, you are really the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.”

excuse me while I cry about it 

𝔍 = 𝔍𝔞𝔠𝔨 𝔒𝔣𝔣

HE SENDS YOU VIDEOS WHEN HE DOES! The sneaky fuck will do so in his office or car, and send you the video like “thinking of you. <3″ He always cuts the video off right before he cums though, or even worse, he’ll angle the camera up to his face so you can watch his eyes flutter closed- then he’ll look directly into the camera and wink, knowing he denied you of EXACTLY what you wanted to see.

𝔎 = 𝔎𝔦𝔫𝔨

Ok so I’m gonna list a few and just... let you do what you will with them 👀:

CORRUPTION

Praise (giving)

Brat Taming/Degradation/Light exhibitionism (these all go hand in hand)

We ALL know he has a daddy kink too come on

𝔏 = 𝔏𝔬𝔠𝔞𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫

He’ll have you wherever he can for a quickie, but the real fun is always in your home. Obviously your bedroom, but Kuroo is also very fond of shower sex, especially early in the morning. For him, its better than coffee at waking him up. 

𝔐 = 𝔐𝔬𝔱𝔦𝔳𝔞𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫

He loves to hear you beg for him. Knowing he’s the only one you call out for in that way drives him wild. He also likes to see you make a mess on his cock, its his reassurance that he makes you feel just that good.

𝔑 = 𝔑𝔬!

Kuroo is posessive, so there’s no way he’s allowing anyone else into your sex life. He might joke about showing his friends your sextapes, but in reality, he would probably murder anyone who looked at you like that besides him.

𝔒 = 𝔒𝔯𝔞𝔩

Loves to give and loves to receive. Prefers to recieve though, because he likes watching you get really into sucking him off. Also likes to fuck your face.

𝔓 = 𝔓𝔞𝔠𝔢

This is a toss up. It really does depend on his mood. He loves to tease though, so this fucker likes a good, lingering slow burn when he’s fucking you on a normal day. He’ll alternate between slow/shallow and slow/deep, just until you’re absolutely begging him. then he’ll pick it up and start pounding into you. However, if he’s had a particularly stressful day, he will take it out on you in the bedroom... not that you mind. 

𝔔 = 𝔔𝔲𝔦𝔠𝔨𝔦𝔢

He uses them as foreplay. He’ll bend you over his office deck and get you craving him, but he’ll thrust so shallowly that you’re grinding against him for more- only for him to bring a hand to your ass and then whisper “When we get home, you’re all mine.” Which in turn only makes you want him more.

ℜ = ℜ𝔦𝔰𝔨

He’s definitely someone who is down  to experiment. He wants to try just about anything you bring up, so that he knows what makes you feel good, and more importantly, what makes you tick. For him, understanding what you like is like understanding your deepest thoughts. 

𝔖 = 𝔖𝔱𝔞𝔪𝔦𝔫𝔞

He can definitely go rounds. He takes ‘all night’ literally, and will not be finished until he knows you are ABSOLUTELY fucked out and can’t take it anymore. Even then, he’ll give you maybe 30 minutes to recover ??? if he’s being nice that night. But then he’s just right back in your guts like nothing happened. 

𝔗 = 𝔗𝔬𝔶

Yes. He got you a special toy that was basically a silicone mold of HIS dick for when you’re not together... a true king.

𝔘 = 𝔘𝔫𝔣𝔞𝔦𝔯

Of course Kuroo is a tease. It’s his life blood. He’s naturally someone who likes to get a rise out of people to push them to be better- and you’re no exception. He always likes to put you in ‘compromising’ positions around his friends and then play it off like you’re the instigator.

“Oh y/n I know you want it right now, but baby, everyone is here- we must wait until we’re home okay?”

What a JERK iloveitplease

𝔙 = 𝔙𝔬𝔩𝔲𝔪𝔢

Oh. My. God. So, he doesn’t necesarily moan a lot, but when he does, he tries his hardest to muffle them by breathing in sharply, or catching them in his throat. But he is someone who grunts and swears a lot. And yes 300% to dirty talk and pet names. Chibi-Chan is undeniably canon.

𝔚 = 𝔚𝔦𝔩𝔡 ℭ𝔞𝔯𝔡

He has the MOST FIRE sex playlist. I just know it. He has such a wide taste in music, so he can set the mood at any time just right. Its always playing “on accident” the moment you two are together- Kuroo calls it a sign.

𝔛 = 𝔛 ℜ𝔞𝔶

This took me like 30 minutes to fully fantasize about and explain 

KUROO HAS A PRETTY DICK HE IS A PRETTY DICK CLUB CARDHOLDER. It’s not super thick, but it’s long. I’d actually say he’s a realistic 8incher. Please kill me with it. He’s also definitely a shower- so what he has is only enhanced when he’s hard. His dick also flushes against the fabric of whatever pants/shorts he wears, so you’re constantly caught staring, not that he minds- he loves the attention, and the thought of always being on your mind.

𝔜= 𝔜𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔤

I would say he has a relatively normal to high sex drive- When he wants you, he wants you, and he won’t leave it alone until he gets you. He’s definitely the type to remind you how much he wants you all day long in an effort to rush you home from your errands or workday. He’s very good at making it known that he’s in the mood for you and you only

ℨ = ℨ𝔷𝔷

The first time you grazed your hand at his thigh it was truly an honest mistake. You had misjudged where your hand was going to land, and it ended up so dangerously close to his cock that it earned an intense jerk upward and a shocked eye toward you.

It didn’t help that you were laughing and joking at the dinner table with his family.

“Are you okay, sweetheart?” His mom asked, noticing the marked change in her son’s normal demeanor.

“Yeah I-I’m okay,” he replied, redirecting to flash the signature Oikawa smile you’d fallen in love with.

“I just had a chill.”

He looked over to you. His eyes had a glint of darkness, the darkness you only saw when you were alone with him- and when you were completely at his mercy.

Dinner had been going on with polite conversation, good food, great wine, and now- you getting a rise out of your Fiancé. Here you were, chatting with his mother about venues and cake tasting, while you were inching your hand further and further up his knee, finally tracing your finger along the tip of him. You felt his cock strain at the tiniest sensation of your touch. He swatted it away, giving you the same lustful look he had given you not even five minutes earlier.

“Well, Y/N and I are going to the kitchen to get more wine,” Oikawa announced, standing up from the table to take you by the hand. You looked him up and down once, before taking his extended hand, making sure to flaunt your engagement ring.

In the kitchen, you were met with a forceful slap against your ass.

“What are you doing, angel?” Oikawa cooed into your ear. You pulled your bottom lip through your teeth and bent over lower in front of him, throwing your head back to look at him with doe eyes.

“I’m not doing anything...” you said innocently, voice trailing off as you reached for another bottle of wine.

“I’m not doing anything at all, daddy.”

He spanked you again, pulling you up by your elbow to have his lips meet your ear.

“You keep acting like a little brat and I’ll take you over my knee right here, I don’t care how many people are watching.”

Thank you so much! 💕

“So how do you feel about this one?” Iwa asked, walking through the empty space.

You couldn’t believe you were here, Househuntingbwith the love of your life, but here you were- and it was the most beautifully exhausting experience. You were on your fourth tour of the day, and after awhile there was only so much more you could take before they all started looking the same. Besides, you could care less about crown molding or recessed lighting- you were honestly going to be happy anywhere you could lay your head next to Iwaizumi at night.

“It’s nice, bun,” you replied, affectionately calling him by his pet name. You walked up and down hallways and stairs a few times before stopping with the realtor in the kitchen. He and Iwa chatted about paperwork and escrow and things you cared nothing about, causing you to wander back upstairs and into the main bedroom. You walked the perimeter, feeling the plush carpet underneath you, trying to imagine making a life here with him. Seeing how your furniture would fit, how you’d decorate, how you’d live- and love Iwa every day in this space. Feelings of home crept up your body. Just as you opened your eyes to leave, you were met by Iwa in the doorframe.

“I think this is the one, baby. I can feel it,” he said, walking over to you. He kissed your forehead and stood there, holding you close for a moment.

“I can see us doing so many things here- cooking, celebrating milestones, having friends over for boring dinner parties...”

Then his voice darkened an octave.

“Fucking...”

“IWAIZUMI!” You snapped at him, shocked by the sudden forwardness.

“What!? It’s true,” he laughed. “Sharing an apartment with Oikawa is fun sure, but we’re never alone...”

He spun you around to face the floor length mirror in the room.

“I mean come on babe, just imagine it-“ Iwa began.

“It’s been a long day for both of us. We have dinner, some wine, some conversation....”

He slowly massaged your shoulders, causing you to throw your head back.

“I carry you upstairs, there’s a hot bath waiting for you... and once you’re all cleaned up, I carry you back to this very room...”

“Bunnnn,” you hummed, melting more into his touch.

“And of course,” he pauses, making sure to crane his neck right down to your ear.

"I’m gonna fuck you in front of the mirror, I want you to see how pretty you look when you’re spreading your legs for me.”

He spun you around to give you a kiss.

“I think this is DEFINITELY the one, babe,” you chimed, pulling his hand to lead him back downstairs.

The way I started this and then found out about Yagami’s audio- and immediately rewrote what I had while listening. 👀

I hope you love this queen 💕

“Oh little one,” Ushijima purred as you writhed underneath him. “I haven’t even touched you yet and you’re already dripping.”

You struggled to keep your composure as he towered over you. Holding both your arms over your head with one hand, Ushijima bought his free hand to slip two fingers into your wetness. They sunk into your core slowly, and he twisted his hand to maneuver his thumb to take its spot pressed against your clit.

“So tiny,” he remarked, watching himself curl his fingers inside of you. You could only whimper in response.

“So tiny, yet you’re taking my fingers so well.”

“Ushi-“ you moaned out. “P-please.”

You were struggling to free your pinned arms, his strength was overwhelming, and the way he was working his fingers inside of you made you feel even weaker.

“What is it, little one?” He hummed. He knew how to make you beg. He loved nothing more than to hear your sweet voice racked with desire for him.

“I want you,” you managed to choke out.

He was happy to give in. He removed his fingers from their spot in your hole, replacing them with his cock. As you cried out from the stretch, he silenced you by placing the same fingers he had soaked with your essence into your mouth.

You winced at the feeling of him filling you, knowing that no matter how many times you had been with him, you’d never be able to fully adjust to the size and thickness of his cock. He watched as he slowly sank into you.

“That’s it,” he cooed, praising you. “Come on, take it all on your own like a good little slut.”

Your breath hitched in the back of your throat as you felt the pleasurable sting ripple through your body.

“You’re so tight, little one,” he whispered into your ear.

“You’re doing such a good job taking all of me, angel. So pretty for me.”

He started to move a little faster now, thrusting just deep enough to tickle your sweet spot.

“It’s s-so b-b-big,” you whined, practically clawing at his back every time he went deep. You were starting spasm and clench around him, causing Ushijima to let out a deep low groan into your ear.

“Don’t cum yet, little one,” he warned.

I WILL ALWAYS PROVIDE FOR YOU BBY

“That’s 10, I win!” You squealed, celebrating another victory over Kyotani. Game nights between you two were never boring- mostly because every time you would win, his competitive streak would overtake him- resulting in hours of back and forth challenges into the early morning.

“Fuck it, another one,” he huffed, snatching the deck of cards from your hand and starting to shuffle, nearly knocking over your drink in the process.

“Actually, let’s switch up the game,” you suggested, liquid courage coursing through your veins. “Let’s play... never have I ever...”

Kyotani’s eyes widened. Amused by your suggestion, he played along, taking a swig of his own drink and slamming his elbows to the table, ten fingers poised and ready to go.

“I’ll go first,” you obliged, clicking your tongue against the roof of your mouth as you racked your brain for an idea. One struck you and you threw your head back in laughter.

“Never have I ever lost at spoons three times in a row,” you cackled, earning a groan from Kyotani.

“That was a low blow,” he sighed, putting down one finger. It was his turn to speak. You didn’t anticipate this one...

“Never have I ever been choked during sex.”

Nearly choking on your soda, your eyes widened so large that they could’ve fallen out of your head.

“WHAT?!?” You shouted, mouth agape.

“Go on, Y/N,” he started. “We both know what you’re into...”

Being one of your closest friends, you knew Kyotani knew almost everything about you... including the details about other guys that had come and gone from your love life. But being here in this moment, him using that against you was different.

“What was that supposed to mean?!” You asked, feigning hurt.

“You threw a low blow, so I can too,” Kyotani explained.

You sheepishly retracted a finger and blew a raspberry.

“Kyo- really?” You questioned. You realized that in all the moments you had told him about guys you were seeing, he never really opened up to you about any girls in his life. You kinda felt like a shitty friend.

“Like... never?”

“Nah,” he protested with a laugh, bringing his glass to his lips.

“Look, I’m not into choking but I wouldn’t mind if you grabbed me by the neck every once in a while.”

Your eyes widened at him again... was he... hitting on you?

“I- wh-what?” You replied, stunned.

Kyotani only smirked at your flustered reaction.

Ok so like bless you bc this is my first time writing for him so I hope I do you justice and you love it!

Whenever Kageyama got into one of his moods, he was always slightly more.... sinister. He loved to test your limits every now and then, just to see how much you could handle before you actually fell apart.

“Endurance training,” he called it.

Today’s training? Having you wear a remote controlled vibrator while you watched him practice with the Olympic team. Today just so happened to be his long practice day as well- so you had to sit on the bleachers in 4 hours of beautiful agony.

When he was doing well with his sets, he went easy on you.

When he wasn’t doing so hot... let’s just say the heat grew in between your legs, causing you to visibly shift and squirm in the stands, earning a look and raised eyebrow from some of his teammates.

“Is Y/N okay?” Hinata asked during one of their water breaks. “She looks a little pale....”

“Oh yeah, she’s fine,” he replied in his normal monotone. Looking over at you, he saw you white knuckling the railing as you came down the bleacher stairs. Feeling the knot in your stomach getting ever tighter, you ran off to the bathroom, texting kageyama to meet you there.

“I’m gonna- go check on Y/N, I’ll be right back,” he called out to his team, jogging to meet you. He found you in that space between torture and bliss, your knees clamped together, eyes wide and jaw slacked, looking at him to give you release.

“Look at you, grinding against everything, you’re really desperate for it. Aren’t you?”

All you could do was nod in response.

“You haven’t even made it two hours into my practice, darling,” he said, clicking his tongue between his teeth.

“But Kag-“ he cut you off with a kiss, and leaned down to position his head in between your legs.

Oh this is such a you request ilysm 🥺💕 pls I hope I make you proud YOU ARE MY ANGEL I LOVE YOU SM

Today had been particularly hard at work on Daichi. He loved his job, but today was just one of those days where the bad guys happened to win. He was hoping to turn it around though, after all, tonight was Thursday, and that not only meant ine day closer to the weekend, but it also meant his favorite night of the week- date night with you.

Opting to pick him up from work that day, you had come to the station dressed and ready to head to the restaurant. When he reached your car, you could feel the tension oh his voice.

“Hi babe,” he said, pressing a small kiss to your lips, and buckling himself in with a groan.

“Hard day?”

“Honestly, I’m just ready to eat and go home,” he replied.

You weren’t hurt by his dryness. You knew that was part of what came with being a cop’s girlfriend. He wouldn’t be able to tell you everything, and while you weren’t too jazzed about not knowing, you knew that in every sense, it was much better than knowing.

The drive to the restaurant was quaint- Daichi’s stress seemed to melt as he talked to you, resting his hand on your thigh as you drove. When you had parked, he came to your side of the car, opening your door for you and helping you out. He had no idea how form fitting your dress was tonight. He was able to see every dip and curve on your body. This incited a complete 180 in his demeanor, as he pulled you in for a tight hug.

“You look so gorgeous, love,” he whispered.

Taking your hand he led you into the restaurant where your table was waiting. Good thing you had reserved a space the day before.

As the waiter went over the wine selection with you, Daichi excused himself to the bathroom. As the seconds passed, a text lit up your phone.

Daddychi 💋: Ask if we can make our order to go.

Y/N: whats wrong babe? Are you not feeling well?

Daddychi 💋: I’m fine... I just... have other plans in mind.

You knew exactly what he meant. Daichi was the type to take his stress out on you- in the most delicious way possible. You were ready to give in, but you had to tease just a little.

Y/N: What did you have in mind... sir? 😘

A few more moments passed, and Daichi had returned from the bathroom, only to take your hand again and rush you from the restaurant.

“Daichi what about our foo-“ he tugged at your wrist even tighter, practically cutting off your circulation.

“You’re gonna be my dinner, Y/N,” he started, taking the time to look you up and down long enough to make sure you got the idea. You were going to be in for a long night.

“When we get home I’m cuffing you to the bed and going down on you all night until my jaw is sore.”

Your knees started to go weak at the mere thought of it.

“Someone really did have a rough day,” you teased.

This pushed him to the edge. Swiftly, he picked you up, practically tossing you into the passenger seat, so that he could drive home. Turning the keys in the ignition, he revved the car’s engine pretty hard.

I woke up to this and let me tell you something, anon, this request kinda made me go 🦋🦋🦋 so imma start with this omg

Sex with Oikawa was never just sex. Every single time he found a way to do something to blow your mind every time. He always pulled out all the stops, and he wouldn’t stop until you were absolutely fucked out. But tonight was a little different.

When you got to Oikawa’s place, you were surprised to see Iwa on the couch as well. Being Oikawa’s best and, let’s face it, probably only friend, you thought nothing of it, but you were confused why Oikawa failed to mention his presence in the flurry of other texts he sent about fucking you into his mattress. You just took a seat in your normal cozy space, being your boyfriend’s lap, hoping maybe Iwa would get the hint that it was time for you to be alone.

The came the touching. Oikawa’s hands found themselves snaking over you, roaming any and everywhere they could make contact. He started to kiss at your neck and nibble at your earlobe. You tried to brush him away, as it was obvious what you two were doing in front of Iwaizumi, but Oikawa kept pressing on, making you melt more and more into his touch.

“Babe, what are you-“ he cut you off by placing a hand over your mouth and slipping his free hand underneath your shirt to Palm your breasts. A tiny moan escaped your lips as his calloused fingertips brushed against one of your nipples.

Iwa was unphased- no? He was... watching? His eyes were glued to you and Oikawa. You tried to keep your own open, but they would flutter closed each time Oikawa rolled your nipples between his fingers, pinching ever so slightly.

“I’ve been telling Iwa-Chan all about you, kitten,” Oikawa said, barely above a whisper. Your cheeks were stinging with embarrassment, but you couldn’t help but feel your heart start to beat at your core.

“He knows how good you are for me. I’ve told him how pretty your pussy is when I’m the one stretching it out, I’ve told him how sexy your little moans are...”

By now, you could feel how hard Oikawa was as his cock pressed against your back. You yourself were growing damper and damper against the thin layer of lace you called panties. You had worn them for your boyfriend, but it was clear at this point that he had other plans.

“What I’m getting at, my beautiful girl,” Oikawa picked up again.

“Is that Iwa-Chan wants you too- just as much as I do.”

Looking over at Iwa, you could see his dick straining against his pants. He was unmoving still, just watching Oikawa slip a hand under your shorts, and extend one into your already soaked cunt.

“She’s so wet already,” Oikawa smiled. He looked over at Iwaizumi, and then over to you, completely at his mercy on the couch. He kissed you, positing his next question.