#aone drabble

You honestly had no clue what had gotten into your husband it wasn't often that he acted like this and you were a little worried since he hadn't eaten dinner yet. Another day off work since your joints were constantly in pain today, working from home made it a little easier and the medication you were on for the inflammation helped a little but you were self conscious about their side effects. The new stretch marks everywhere, the weight gain especially on your face and the stomach, on top of the fact that your boyfriend was built like a Greek god made your thoughts all the more dark.

"Aone, put me down. You'll injure yourself for God's sake, I'm not as small as I was before."

That made him pause, his forehead in a scowl as he looked at you. You could see his eyes tracking down your body, the way his hands held you close to him and he bobbed you up and down as if he was gauging your mass before shaking his head and sitting you both on the sofa. You tried scrambling off his lap but a thick muscular arm banding around you stopped any movements.

"Stay."

"Babe, listen-"

"No."

"Look, I know I've put weight on ok? My clothes don't fit, I have these purple gashes where I've got new stretch marks and no matter what I put on them they don't go away. I'm always in pain somewhere, the amount of money we spend on my medication is insane. Sometimes I just wonder why you even married me."

You sighed loudly, while Aone was quiet usually, when he was adamant about something you had no choice but to listen and to be honest, you loved hearing him speak. But at the point, sitting like this exposed, after you had spent all day at home while he worked to provide for you made you upset. The small comments you got from people sometimes hurt too, the assumption that it's all in your head or that you were being over-dramatic with your pain.

His large hands taking yours, thumbs rubbing over your knuckles which were a little inflamed after your impromptu cooking session and his lips kissing them gently before he held your face in his hands. His intense stare as he held you close, he has noticed all the things you were talking about. And while a fickle lesser man may care, he did not. To him you were still as beautiful as you were when he met you and nothing would change that.

"Not heavy." You scoffed, shaking your head to stop the tears that were threatening to fall down. "Being ill doesn't make you less beautiful and I've never cared about what people say, why would I start now?"

"But-"

"No." His thumbs wiping away the tears that had managed to escape, arms circling you and pulling you close.

"You can't keep saying no to me."

You feel a tiny pang in your heart at his words. You've never seen Kenji's sister. All you know about her is that she is a year younger than you and goes to a different school.

"She does?" you ask him, trying to sound as casual as you can.

"Oh, yeah! You should have seen her during the study session we held at Futakuchi-senpai's place. She wouldn't stop giggling and smiling at him," Koganegawa replies.

"I think it's the height. The Futakuchis are all really tall and she goes to an all-girls school. I think she was just happy to see someone taller than her," Obara joins in, chuckling

"Don't let Futakuchi hear you all," Moniwa warns.

"I don't think he minds," Obara laughs.

It's getting harder to keep the fake smile plastered on your face.

"Ah, there they are!"

You turn around and see Futakuchi approaching the group with a girl who could only be his sister. She's almost as tall as him and her long hair is the same shade of brown as her brother. You can't help but think how cute she looks as she waves excitedly at everyone and shouts greetings, her painted lips curved up in an adorable smile.

"Ah, you must be the manager I have heard so much about. Hi! I'm Futakuchi Mei! You can call me Mei. It is nice to meet you," she says, smiling brightly at you.

"L/N Y/N," you say, smiling genuinely this time, "It is nice to meet you too."

"Sorry for the delay. This one took a long time to decide her outfit," Futakuchi says, feigning disapproval.

"Don't worry, we're still waiting on Aone."

"Speak of the devil- Aone is here," Kamasaki says and nods towards the tall figure approaching the group.

You can instantly see Aone has put extra effort into getting ready today. His hair is neater and looks like it has been set with hair gel. He is also wearing a wristband and a maroon jacket over a plain black t-shirt. You've never seen him dress up like this and you can't believe how well it suits him.

"He looks so good," Mei whispers to her brother but she's close enough for you to be able to hear.

"Behave yourself," Kenji whispers back, rolling his eyes at her.

As he reaches the group, Aone stops and starts bowing repeatedly.

"Aone! It's all right! The others just got here too! You don't have to apologize!," Moniwa interjects, panicking at how close Aone's head gets to the ground as he bows.

He finally stops and nods, the expression on his face still apologetic.

The walk to the carnival is pleasant and full of laughter and conversation. However, you're rather quiet, trying to ignore the knot that seems to be growing in your stomach as you watch Mei walk beside Aone, chatting animatedly. She is really tall and her black dress complements his outfit, making them look like one of those picture-perfect power couples you see in magazines. Aone, as usual, is simply nodding along to the conversation around him.

The sun has almost set by the time you reach the venue. Moniwa suggests going straight to the haunted house before trying other activities.

"We're right on time. It will get crowded later."

You have never really been scared of ghosts or haunted houses but you can sense how nervous some of the others are, especially Koganegawa and Mei.

You were right. As soon as the first ghost appeared, Mei screeched and Koganegawa screamed a really high pitched scream and ran ahead blindly, causing Futakuchi and the third years to run after him. Now it's just you, Aone, Obara and a very scared Mei who is refusing to move ahead. You and Obara try to encourage her and she finally starts moving a little.

Unfortunately, the second jump-scare ghost appears a little too close for comfort. Mei screams bloody murder and flings herself right onto Aone, wrapping her arms around him and burying her face in his chest, trembling with fear.

Once he recovers from his initial shock, Aone is at a loss as to what to do. He pats her shoulder awkwardly.

"I'm sorry, Aone-san. I'm really scared of these things and my brother isn't here either. Can I just hang on to you like this until we are out of this place?" she says, her eyes pleading.

Aone nods and puts his arm around her, allowing her to hold on to him comfortably as she closes her eyes and buries her face into his chest again.

You don't want to feel this way. You really don't. She is scared and she is just hugging him out of fear. You know that. So why does it feel like someone is twisting your insides with an iron claw? You just want to get out of this place as soon as possible.

After what feels like an eternity, you finally step out of the haunted house, welcoming the feeling of the cool evening air hitting your face. You had started to feel suffocated in there. Behind you, Mei is still clinging on to Aone as they step out together, him almost carrying her on one arm at this point.

Futakuchi spots them and runs over, apologizing profusely to Aone for leaving Mei behind and for him having to take care of her.

"It was no problem. She was scared," Aone finally speaks his first words of the night.

"Aone-san. Thank you so much," Mei says, bowing over and over, "Please let me make it up to you. Please let me buy you anything you want to eat as a thank you."

Aone looks awkward as he says, "There's no need-"

"Please, you have been very helpful. I won't take no for an answer. Please let me repay you," she says, still bowing repeatedly.

He finally nods. Before he can say anything, she grabs his hand and drags him away towards the stalls, leaving you behind.

You don't make an effort to catch up to them. You just watch them as you fall to the very back of the group, idly chatting with Koganegawa, hoping he will be too distracted to notice the worry on your face as he tells you about how scary the haunted house was.

As you watch, Mei says something to Aone and he nods at her and smiles. The very smile that makes your heart soar. Except, this time, it feels like it is breaking.

"Ooo Aone-san is having snacks with Mei-chan! and they also came out of the haunted house together! I knew it! I knew she liked him! Maybe he likes her back too! I wonder if they will also go on the Ferris wheel ride together?" Koganegawa whispers excitedly, voicing out every worry that is gnawing at your heart currently.

You excuse yourself at the pretext of going to the restroom and dash away, hoping to distance yourself from everyone as quickly as you can so they don't see the tears falling from your eyes.

You weren't special to him after all. All this while, it was just him being... him. Kind, sweet, protective. Like he was to Mei today. Mei, who seems so much better for him. It didn't even take too long for her to make him smile.

You splash water on your face repeatedly, trying to hide your tears and soft sobs behind it as ladies flit in and out of the restroom.

Playing carnival games, eating your favourite snacks, looking at spooky exhibitions together and finally the Ferris wheel, you'd be lying if you said you hadn't fantasized about spending this day with Aone. Even if it was just as friends.

You just want to go home now but you cannot do that without spoiling the fun for others. You just need to suck it up and pretend to enjoy yourself. You take a few deep breaths to calm yourself down and make your way back to the others.

As you come into view, Koganegawa spots you and waves at you to come over. You're afraid they will notice your bloodshot eyes straightaway so you point towards a nearby Taiyaki stall and walk towards it instead, hoping to buy some time for your eyes to return back to normal.

Taiyaki is one of your favourite foods and your mouth starts to water as you watch it being cooked, breathing in the most delicious smells wafting from it.

"You're quiet today."

You had been so distracted by the Taiyaki that you did not notice Aone walk up behind you. He looks more serious than usual.

"You're one to talk," you say with a smirk, trying to lighten the mood.

"But I'm always quiet. You're not," he says.

Why is he asking you this? How do you even reply to this?

At that moment, the shopkeeper calls you to hand you the Taiyaki you ordered, giving you a few seconds to think of your answer.

"Uhh, I mean I have been talking, maybe you just didn't notice because you were busy with other people," you say.

"But I always notice you," he says, looking straight at you.

Now you definitely don't know how to reply. Your heart soars for a second. Did he just-?

He points to his jacket, "I thought you would say something about it."

Oh. He just wanted you to compliment his jacket. You try to hide your disappointment behind a smile.

"It's really nice, the colour really suits you. I thought that the moment I saw you but didn't get a chance to say it. Also, that wristband is a really nice touch!," you say, truthfully.

He smiles, the lightest shade of pink dusting his cheeks. It makes your heart do backflips.

"Your favourite colour. I thought you'd like it," he says, looking at the jacket. His tone and expression reflect the subtlest sense of pride and victory now that you've validated his choice.

He wore it for you?!??

"I- You wore it for me?" you say, eyes wide with surprise.

He nods quietly.

"Why?"

He doesn't answer straight away. Instead, he looks at the ground and thinks for a few seconds before finally looking up at you.

"I wanted to impress you. I thought if I looked extra good today, you would say yes to a date with me," he says, his eyes never leaving yours, "But when you didn't say anything and were generally quiet the entire time, I got worried that maybe you didn't like it. Or me."

He put in all this effort to impress you? While you were crying about not being good enough for him, he was trying to make you notice him?

Your eyes well up again.

"You look absolutely amazing. But you know that you don't have to change anything for me to like you, right? You don't need to impress me. I like you just the way you are and I always have."

His expression softens into one of slight surprise and delight.

"Really? Does that mean you will go on a date with me?"

"Yes!" you say, smiling softly at him.

You take his hand in yours and lace your fingers with his. "You wanna go on that Ferris Wheel ride with me?"

He nods.

As you both walk hand-in-hand towards the ride, you glance sideways at him and see that he is smiling the biggest, most beautiful smile you have seen till now.

Yamaguchi Tadashi

When your best friend Yachi asked you to come with her to the Volleyball Club as her moral support after Kiyoko graduated, you did not expect to run into the cute boy you had seen around school but never spoken to. And that was the beginning of your friendship with Yamaguchi Tadashi, a boy who is as kind and sweet as he is good looking.

Even though Yachi does not need your moral support anymore, you still accompany her to practices almost every day. It started out as an excuse to be around Tadashi but as you interacted more and more with the other Karasuno members, you began to actually enjoy spending time with your newfound friends.

Before you knew it, you and Yachi were spending almost all of your time with him and Tsukki, occasionally joined by the other VBC members. Lunch breaks, volleyball practice, study sessions before exams, walking home together, any opportunity you get to spend time with Tadashi, you take it. He is just so caring and supportive and such a pleasant person to be around that you can't help but soak in every moment you get with him.

Of course, no one knows about your crush on him. Not even Yachi. There are a lot of reasons for this. But the main reason is that you do not want to destroy your friend group with awkwardness in case he doesn't reciprocate. Even though Tsukki might be a pain in the ass sometimes, you have grown to enjoy the company of all your Volleyball friends.

That is why you have been pretty good at not letting your feelings show till now. A fact that is about to come back to bite you in the butt as you make your way to the gym.

Nishinoya had sent you a rather confusing message this morning and you are curious to find out what he meant.

Come to the gym right after school ends. Alone. Don't tell anyone. Especially Yachi.

As ominous as the message sounded, you are pretty sure it is about something harmless.

You peek inside the gym and see that Tanaka and Nishinoya are already here. Nishinoya spots you and waves you over.

"Y/N! You got my message!"

"I did, Noya senpai. Why did you call me here?"

"It's Valentine's Day tomorrow and since you're Yachi's best friend we thought we'd ask for your help."

"Help with what?"

"Help with setting her up with Yamaguchi."

The sentence hits you like a ton of bricks.

"I- what? Do they like each other?"

"Well, we don't know about Yachi but Yamaguchi sure seems extra smiley and shy around her. Haven't you noticed? You're always with them."

"Not really...no," you say, trying to think back to your interactions. Were you that blinded by your liking for him that you didn't realize he had feelings for your best friend?

"So, will you help us?" Nishinoya's words pull you out of your thoughts.

"Uh... I'm not sure. I don't even know if Yachi likes him back. I don't think we should meddle in their business. Also, why isn't Tsukishima here? He's Tadashi's best friend, isn't he?"

"Tsukki already agreed to participate," Noya says.

"Of course he did. We came up with the perfect plan for them to spend time together without too much meddling. If they end up getting together, we'll have fulfilled our duty as the best senpai," Tanaka says, proudly.

Tsukki agreed to the plan? It must be true, then.

Tadashi likes Yachi.

This information is hitting you harder than you could have anticipated. It feels like all the air has been knocked out of your lungs.

The others are looking at you expectantly and it is taking all you have to not burst into tears right then. You need to hold out for a little longer.

"All right. I'll help you out. What's the plan?."

The plan, much to your surprise, is actually simple. You will all make plans to watch a movie (romantic, of course!) tomorrow. Then, at the last moment, everyone will come up with an excuse to not be able to attend the movie, leaving Yachi and Yamaguchi alone to watch it together. All you have to do is convince Yachi to come to the movie and then back out at the last second. Tsukki will do the same for Yamaguchi.

After bidding everyone farewell, as soon as you step out of the gym, you break into a run and you don't stop running until you're home. You run straight to your bedroom and slam the door shut.

It takes a minute for the events of the day to sink in and when they do, your knees buckle and you use the edge of your bed for support, sinking to the floor. You let yourself cry until you can't cry anymore.

He doesn't like you, he likes your best friend.

Your best friend.

Your best friend who is like a sister to you.

She is someone you know would do anything for you. And you would do anything for her too.

If Yamaguchi is an angel, so is Yachi. They're both so nice and genuine and kind and smart. Looking at it objectively, they're perfect for each other. And if it can't be you, then you can't think of a better person for Yamaguchi than Yachi.

Will you be able to see them together? Well, not unless you want to die a thousand deaths every day.

But for two of your favourite people in the world, you are ready to face even that.

You text Yachi and get her confirmation for the movie. Noya informs you of Yamaguchi's confirmation as well.

Sleep seems to have eluded you completely tonight as you toss and turn in your bed, trying to console yourself over and over again.

Maybe Yachi doesn't like him back? She certainly hasn't told you anything. But then, neither have you said anything to her about your own feelings. Although, who wouldn't like a person like Yamaguchi after knowing him so closely? Even if she doesn't like him, he likes her. Tsukki agreeing to help with the plan proves just that.

By the time it is time for you to call Yachi with an excuse of being sick, you actually do feel sick. You have a raging headache from the lack of sleep and excessive crying. It also doesn't help that every time you think of Yachi and Yamaguchi on the date, your stomach starts to do flips, threatening to throw up the measly breakfast you forced yourself to have.

Yachi gets really worried and disappointed that you can't come for the movie.

"Y/N! Are you okay? What's wrong?! Is it serious? Should I come over? Do we need to take you to the hospital??" she sounds almost hysterical and it takes you a while to console her and tell her it is just a headache and you'll go to the doctor later if it gets worse.

"But your parents would be at work! Who will take you to the doctor then? I'm coming over, we can watch the movie together some other day!" she says and it takes you another fifteen minutes to come up with a foolproof plan of taking care of yourself that cannot result in your death.

Begrudgingly, she finally agrees to go to the movie without you.

You cut the call and sigh. Your head feels like someone is hitting it with a jackhammer so you pop a painkiller and try to sleep again. Thankfully, it works this time and you finally drift off into a dreamless sleep.

You are woken up to the sound of the doorbell ringing continuously. Groaning, you get up and make your way to the front door.

"Coming- I'M COMING!" you shout as the bell keeps ringing.

You open the door and are extremely surprised to see Yamaguchi standing there, huffing and panting.

"Tadashi? What- what are you doing here?"

"I- Tsukki he- told me- They- all wrong- I-" Yamaguchi sputters in between gasps.

"You're completely out of breath! Did you run all the way here!? Come- come inside first," you say, gesturing him inside.

Yamaguchi is still babbling half-broken sentences at you as you make your way inside. You try to calm him down but he doesn't seem to hear you. You grab both his shoulders and raise your voice a little.

"Tadashi!" you say, your voice loud but tone gentle. He finally stops talking and looks at you, worry etched on his face.

"What's wrong?" you ask him calmly, looking straight into his eyes, encouraging him to speak his mind.

He swallows thickly before responding.

"I like you."

......

It is like a dam bursts and all the frustration, worry and sadness you've been storing since yesterday comes pouring out in the form of tears and loud sobs.

You feel his strong arms wrap around you and you pull him in tighter, burying your face in his chest, not caring about the way your tears are wetting his t-shirt.

He rubs circles on your back, mumbling words of comfort in your ear until you let everything out. Once you've finally calmed down, he hands you his handkerchief and you use it to wipe the remaining tears on your face before finally meeting his gaze again.

"Do you really like me?" you ask softly, scared that you heard him wrong the first time.

He nods, his brows still raised in worry for you.

"But Noya- and Tanaka senp-"

"They were wrong. It was never behaving that way for Yachi. It was always you."

"But Tsukki agreed to the plan so I thought-"

"He only agreed because he was tired of us not acting on our feelings. He thought you would say no to the plan and perhaps be motivated to confess to me. And on the off chance that you agreed to the plan, he meant to tell me the truth all along. Which he did."

"Oh," you say, relief flooding over you, "The entire reason I agreed was because he did too. It was basically like confirmation that you like Yachi- wait! speaking of Yachi, does she know? About everything? and where is she?"

"She doesn't. I wouldn't even know how to explain it to her. As soon as Tsukki told me the truth, I just ran here instead. But I called everyone involved and I might or might not have yelled at them to go to the cinema and watch the movie with her," he says, sheepishly.

You can't help but laugh at the image of Tadashi yelling at Tanaka and Noya.

"This entire thing is a giant mess," you say, smiling at him.

"Yeah, it is," he smiles and rests his forehead against yours, "I'm sorry it took me so long to tell you. Maybe if I had confessed earlier, you wouldn't have had to cry so much-"

"Hey, I didn't confess either. And I agreed to go ahead with the plan. Honestly, I'm just glad you feel the same way."

"Can't believe you were willing to go that far. You're incredible," he says.

You don't say anything. You just pull him in for a hug again and you both stay that way for a long time, just enjoying being with each other in silence.

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//~~//~~//

Kanji and Aone felt like the comfort of home, which they were. Living with them had always made you feel safe and loved. Those broad shoulders and firm arms holding you close and keeping you warm.

They knew how to make you feel okay to be yourself.

So, even though you knew you could trust them and they'd love you regardless, you felt nervous telling them you were a virgin. The anxious knot boiled in your tummy all throughout the day. Distracting you from work at the boba shop, and studying afterwards with your boyfriends.

"What's wrong, babe?" Kanji asked suddenly, making you jump when his large hand grasped your small one. "You don't look happy."

Aone hummed, sharing the saddened expression with his lover. You nodded quickly and waved a hand in your face.

"I'm fine, Kanji! I swear, don't worry you two."

They didn't believe you. Of course they didn't. The constant looks of worry that formed on your face gave away something was wrong. Aone and Kanji didn't like seeing you unhappy, a bad feeling forming in their guts whenever that sour expression reared its head.

So, once you all were home and had dinner, Aone and Kanji asked you to your shared room to talk.

Are they mad? Do they feel unloved? Oh no, if that's it we need an immediate cuddle session with ice cream, blankets, and stuffed animals!!

Thoughts raced through your mind as you walked up that flight of stairs and down the hallway. Opening the door to see both of them sitting comfortably on the king sized comforter, sharing a calm but worried look.

"What's wrong? Are you guys not feeling loved properly?" You asked, not even giving them a second to open their mouths.

"I'll bust out the extra blankets and get a movie running so fast if that's the case!"

"N-No, love. It's not that!" Kanji giggled, blushing a little and your antics. "We've just been wondering why you looked down today."

"Even during our date you looked sad." Aone interjected, pressing his legs together.

Glancing at each of them, you felt your tummy tighten at the feelings of guilt you carried. You've been worried about confessing your virginity and this is what you cause? Oh god, you felt like an ass for worrying about something so small and trifle.

"Oh, you're still on that..?" You looked at the ground, feeling the bundle of anxiety forming in the pit of your stomach.

"Yes. We're worried we might've done something wrong." Kanji responded, standing and walking over tentatively wrapping his arms around you.

"It's not you, I promise."

"Then what's wrong? Is it exams next month?" Aone asked, scooting to the side and patting the empty spot next to him.

You smiled softly and sat next to his large figure, feeling a large dip in the mattress as Kanji followed suit. They're eyes trained on your face and lips, waiting for your answer.

"Honestly, it's nothing really important at this point. I know that now." You mumbled, blushing as the rough hand of Aone came up to grasp yours.

"If it makes you worry this much, it's something we need to know, love." He said, calmly but with a little push, circling his thumb around on your hand.

Oh my God, you both are too sweet to me- You thought to yourself, looking between them and feeling your eyes burn.

"It's about, uhm.... intimate things.." You blushed, staring straight down at your thighs and feeling them clench together.

A small silence that soon filled the room once you muttered out those words, feeling a heat rise in your tummy, waiting for their next move.

"'Intimate things?' So, sex?" Kanji said, rather bluntly, making your heart flip.

Aone hummed with a nod, looking back down at your pouting figure as you stared at Kanji in embarrassment.

"Y-Yes, but, don't go saying it like that! It's embarrassing!!"

They shared a laugh, hearts melting over your cutely embarrassed figure. Soon, you crawled away from them as they continued laughing, stuffing your face into Kanji's large pillow and trying to calm your heated face.

"Stop laughing!!" Your muffled voice called out from the cushion.

"Okay okay, Kanji stop it." Aone muttered softly, controlling his laughter as his boyfriend continued his.

"I-I'm sorry, it's so cute~!" He cried out, laying on the soft bed.

You stayed in the pillow even after your face stopped it's frustrated blushing and the echoes of giggles stopped from at the end of the bed. Ignoring the shifting movements until there was obviously an extra weight above you pressing into the mat.

Slowly, you lifted your head and looked upwards, coming into contact with a pair of dark brown orbs looking down at you. Your face heated up once again, seeing the serious look on Kanji's face made your tummy do flips.

"What about sex do you feel anxious about?" He asked, resting back onto his knees, Aone leaning onto his elbow.

They looking like some damn snacks- Fuck, stay focused! You scowled, shaking your head before taking a breath and looking back up at him.

Your cheeks still a flushed pink color as you answered. "I'm worried about whether I'll be good when it happens."

"What do you mean, Y/n?" Kanji smiled, coaxing more information out of you against your will with those pretty ass eyes of his.

"I don't know if I'll do a good job since I'm a virgin." You finally answered, whining and lifting the discarded pillow to your face.

"You're a virgin?" Kanji mumbled, surprised.

He nodded, taking in the information and scooting closer, pulling you to his chest and rubbing your back. Soft kisses peppering your temple as Aone's own strong arms wrapped around you both. The warmth shared between their bodies made your own swell up with love.

"It's okay that you're inexperienced, Y/n." Kanji mumbled, continuing the peppering of kisses as he spoke.

"Nothing's wrong with that." Aone's soft voice chimed in, butterflies flying in your stomach.

Their warmth.. it's so nice.. You hummed, letting your cheek press against Kanji's firm chest.

Love and warmth enveloping your quaking heart and body. After a few moments, Kanji let go and lifted your chin up to meet his gaze. The warmth from earlier made it's way down to your tummy, and into your core. His deep eyes make your cheeks heat up when he smiles down at your shivering figure.

"Would you mind Aone and I teaching you?" He asked, pressing his thumb pad against your lower lip and dragging his own between his teeth.

"T-Teach me what?" You asked, cringing at the stutter leaving you.

"How to have sex, make love, whichever you want to call it." Aone blushed at Kanji's blunt words.

His own chest filling with embarrassment and a hot knot forming in his throat at the mentioning of having sex. The thought of being your first, teaching you things, made his adrenaline pump through his veins.

"Oh! Uh.." Your face heated up, tearing your gaze away from the duo and to your clenched thighs.

"If you don't want to, that's fine." Aone muttered out, scooting up behind you and rubbing circles on your hips with his thumbs.

"We can wait til you're more comfortable with it."

A small pause lingered in the air, making the lump in your throat harder to swallow when you muttered out your next words. Not knowing that your body was going to feel things you've never felt before.

"F-Fine. Teach me, please?"

//~~//~~//

'Warm' wasn't exactly how hot the air felt. Steamy? Nah, this felt more intense.

Oh, wait. Scalding. Yeah, that's the word.

"You're comfortable, right?" Aone asked, pressing your back into his firm chest. "It is about you, remember?"

"Y-Yes, Aone. I know.." You trailed off, eyes locked onto the wandering hands heading towards Kanji's lower half.

His hands clasped the hem of his shirt and lifted it over his torso, exposing the already hot skin underneath. Tossing it to the side before he took a breath and leaned forward, smirking as he did so.

"Gettin' so red over a little skin?" Kanji teased, chuckling when you whimpered. "You're such a cutie, Y/n."

You felt Aone's fingers working under the hem of your shirt, tickling your sides and hips as they found a small spot to comfortably sit and wait for further instruction at your waist.

"Lift your chin, that's it." Kanji smiled, lifting your chin up and pressing his warm lips against yours.

Lips working wonders and molding with yours so perfectly, it made your legs weak and breath shake. When your mind focused on the kisses Kanji gave you, your voice hitched when Aone's own attached themselves to the crook of your shoulder. Their warmth adds to Kanji's and makes your heart flutter.

"That's it, relax." Kanji mumbled between breaths, barely opening his eyes as he pressed deeper into your lips.

Swiping his tongue over your lower lip and slipping into the gap they made. The slick muscle swirled in your mouth, feeling out the grooves and crevices as the heat between your thighs grew. Aone's suckling of hickeys adding to the mounting pleasure you were feeling.

"So warm.." Aone muttered, letting his fingers lift up towards your still covered breasts an inch.

This felt so much more intense than the normal grinding against their crotches and touching through clothes. And with the feelings in your chest, you're surprised that you waited so long to tell them. All the worrying that you did was a waste of time. The soft skin of their fingers and palms calmed you, made you feel safe and less anxious.

Working miracles on my anxiety..

"May I take this off?" Aone asked, tugging lightly at your shirt.

Giving him a quick nod, you pressed against Kanji's shoulders and took a moment to admire his strong form. His slightly tanned skin made your body squirm as he undressed your top half. Kanji's eyes wandered and locked onto your cute pink bra.

"Aw, that looks like one of my favorites, baby."

Aone rolled his eyes, undoing the clasp on the back and letting the straps fall down your shoulders. Licking his lips, Kanji helped you get the bra off and let your garments join his shirt on the floor. His dark orbs fogging at the sight of your hard nipples, his lower lip being pulled between his teeth in a hard bite.

"Fuck. Excuse my language, bunny. But, I didn't expect your tits to look so... filling." He mumbled, lowered his head and let his lips latch onto your fight nipple and suck gently.

"I'll work on this one then." Aone smiles, cupping the underside of your left breast and molding it in his large hand.

"So soft.."

Shutting your eyes didn't stop the soft mewls from leaving your throat. Kanji's tongue makes your head spin as it spun around your areola, licking the soft flesh before nibbling it and sucking harshly. A soft moan was caught by Aone as he twisted your face to look up at him and kiss you. His rough lips contrast Kanji's in the best way possible with being tender and gentle.

He always took extra care of you in anything, worrying if he'd hurt you because of his large size. Even when you had told him you could take the big hugs and rough kissing, Aone still made sure that he was softer than a cloud's fluff. It always warms your heart, but sometimes it was fun to coax at the oblivious creature he was hiding from you sometimes.

"God, your tits taste amazing, darling." Kanji spoke up, muffled by the large lump of your nipple in his mouth.

Aone's eyes trained on your clenching thighs, watching them press against each other at the teasing of Kanji. With a few flicks of his wrist, Aone slithered his large hand under your skirt and palmed at your heated sex.

Feeling out the moist spot at your shivering cunt and pressing down before moving north and circling your clit over your panties.

"A-Aone-! Wait! Mmm~" You teared up, looking down at the large hand between your thighs.

The intensity that was gathering in the cloudy air around you only got worse when your eyes glazed over and watched Kanji lower his shorts and let them fall onto the floor. Looking past the bed's side, you noticed Aone's navy T-shirt and grey sweats underneath Kanji's shorts.

"Let's take these off~" Kanji mumbled, removing Aone's hand from your panties and pulling them off.

Your skirt and undies fell to the floor, exposing your drooling clit and clenching cunt. The sight made both the mens' cocks twitch in their boxers. Being the first to see your pretty pussy made their hearts flutter and feel special; and the growing need to make you feel that emotion too only made their adrenaline pump faster.

"C'mere." Aone lifted you up, placing you down onto his lap and groaning quietly when he felt your slick press against his bulge.

Kanji watched in ecstasy as Aone gripped your hips and pressed you against his erection, the sight alone making his dick pulse. Wishing he could be both you and Aone made him shiver, the thought washing over him while he observed the gentle grinding of nethers and swallowing the lump forming in his throat.

"A-Aone- oh, please~" Not knowing what you were begging for, your fingers found the nape of Aone's hair and gently tugged at them.

A low grumble and a sharp snap of Aone's hips were the only response you got. Feeling the tip pressing against your soft lower lips even though your clothes made you mewl, your cheeks heating up when you looked down and saw Kanji inching his way over to your grinding bodies.

"You look so ready, doll." Kanji mewled, a slight edge in his voice as if he was holding back.

"But I know better than to rush a good thing. We'll make sure you're fully prepared before we decide to stuff you full."

An embarrassed flush covered your face and neck, closing your eyes moments later and pressing your cheek into Aone's chest.

Stopping his movements though, Aone let out an agitated breath and spread both his and your thighs for Kanji to make his way forward. His face heated up when his lips connected with your cunt.

"Mmm~" He moaned out, convinced he's never tasted something quite this sweet in his lifetime.

Kanji let his instincts take over and worked his tongue around your clit and teasing your quivering hole. Aone's fingers find your inner thighs and tickle the soft skin before coming together to join Kanji's tongue and lips.

Mewling out pleas for more and soft moaning of how good you felt, Aone and Kanji had never felt more proud of you. Seeing you slowly loosen up and let the pleasure overwhelm you was a sight they knew they'd love to see again and again.

Working their fingers around your aching cunt, you writhed in their arms as you felt that odd knot forming in the pit of your stomach.

"K-Kanji~ Aone~ 'm g-gonna-'' You were cut off by Aone's lips once again.

His quiet groans filling your mouth and going down your throat as yours did the same. Aone's tongue prodded at yours, whimpering into your wet cavern and making your heart skip beats.

It's too much! All of it, it's too much! I'm gonna cum soon, shit-!!

"Aah~" Kanji groaned, licking up your spilling juices into his mouth. "You taste so good when you're a cumming mess, bunny."

"A-Aaah~ Kanji~"

Aone tensed up, seeing the glint in his lover's eye as you came undone; Kanji's sight slowly making it's way over to Aone's and locking on him.

A small smirk grazed the setter's lips and it flustered Aone.

"C'mon, up you go." Kanji chirped, lifting your body up and into his lap.

Aone took the opportunity to slip off his boxers, tossing them to the side and letting them join the pile below. When he lifted his gaze back over to you and Kanji, he felt his cheeks warm up when he saw the bulge pressing up between your thighs. Flustered and embarrassed, Aone turned his attention to the nightstand. Reaching inside the drawer to find two condoms for both him and his boyfriend.

"Got 'em, 'Nobu?"

Aone nodded, raising the two packages and placing them onto the mattress next to him. Kanji smiled, turning his attention back to the soft skin of your neck, peppering a handful of kisses before flipping you around to face him.

Using his shoulders as leverage, you squeaked. "Kanji?"

"Sorry, love, but I don't think I can wait anymore." With a soft kiss to the lips, Kanji's fingers wrapped around your wrist.

"Do you mind prepping me and Aone up real quick?"

That's when you finally looked down, seeing the large member pressing against your lower tummy and thighs. A hushed whimper escaped as you gazed down at the twitching length.

Geez, didn't think she'd look so adorable.. Kanji's mind wandered to your pink cheeks. The pretty shade fitting you perfectly and making him giggle, drawing your attention away from his erection and to his eyes.

"Here." Kanji guided your hand lower to grip his base, immediately eliciting a response from you as your fingers struggled to wrap around him.

"Th-There."

"I can barely get my hand around it-" You shivered, trying your hardest to not choke on a moan.

"Yeah, I noticed." Kanji smirked, continuing to guide your soft hand up and down his shaft. "Now, move your hand like this.."

After a few moments, you got the hang of helping Kanji get hard. Fisting the semi-soft length in your hand was getting you all kinds of embarrassed. His soft groans made your face flush more than once as your heart rate quickened only added onto it.

Soon, Kanji was bucking his hips up into your palm, gritting his teeth and throwing his head back as he desperately tried to gain more friction.

You found the sight of Kanji getting a little needy was a nice one, admiring it as you continued. Aone soon helped himself and started to pump his cock into his hand, biting his lip to stop the moans from escaping.

"I think that's enough, love." Aone chuckled, pulling your hand away.

Kanji mewled in response, wiping away the tears that had managed to leave a stripe down his cheeks. Aone smiled a little, stopping himself from fisting any further and letting go of his length.

"What's next?" You questioned, looking from one partner to the other.

"C-Condom, please?" Kanji sputtered out, blushing when Aone handed up one.

"The next part is getting inside of you, bunny." Aone answered, ripping his own package open and slipping the messy thing on.

Swallowing the lump in your throat, you watched as the condoms slipped onto their trembling cocks. The heat rising in your core didn't help the warmth in your cunt, feeling you clench on nothing when Aone brought you back into his lap.

"Ok, ready?" Kanji asked, pressing his hands into your thighs and peppering kissing on your collarbone and jaw.

"M-Mhm." You nodded, feeling your lower half tense up the moment his tip brushed against your clit.

A small cry left you begging to be stuffed full, the want to do just that egged on both males. The need to breed you and make your theirs was overpowering, but that had to be done another time, when you were more comfortable with sex.

But the fire burning in their hearts told them to comfort you; to take the utmost care of you at this time, which you greatly appreciated.

Their soft words of praise comforted your shaky heart as they began pushing their tips into your small hole.

"God, you're so tight, bunny- fuck-!" Kanji cursed, letting his forehead press against your shoulder.

"M-Mmph-" Aone choked, his grip on your waist seeming to strengthen as he pushed his head inside.

Your fluttering pussy lips slicked up their heads as they pushed past that little barrier inside. Knowing that they were both massive in size was surprising you when it didn't even hurt. A small ache was most of the pain you felt, maybe a light sting in your abdomen, but that was the most of it.

"Sh-Shit." Your muffled tears streaked down your cheeks. "Kanji- 'Nobu- Y-You're too b-big, aaah~"

"Does it hurt?" Aone asked, kissing your temple. "Want us to stop?"

Slowing their movements, Aone rubbing circles on your sweaty skin as you took in short breaths.

They're both so goddamn big! The stretch is starting to affect my breathing and my sight- God, it's so blurry-!!

"Baby, you ok?" Kanji brought you back from your cloudy thoughts, kissing your soft lips and groaning quietly.

You nodded, letting your hands take hold of Kanji's shoulders and take some weight off of Aone's chest. After a few seconds more, Kanji and Aone started to make themselves at home on your insides.

Their heads tapping against your sensitive cervix before dozens of kisses were butterflied all over your forehead and moist cheeks.

"Comfortable, baby?" Aone asked, his steamy breath fanning your ear and making you squirm again.

Giving a quick nod, both the males began to slowly grind more and more into you. Retreating their hips back until they could completely pull to the tip before sheathing back into your warm mound.

"..m-more, please?" You whimpered, sighing at the full feel and wanting more.

Kanji and Aone took some time to get used to the stretch and their cocks before they were able to fulfill your wishes. Easing you into a quick pace was easy, letting your pretty lips form the perfect O shape as moans and gasps left your lungs.

"You like it? Feeling good?"

You could only nod in response, letting your head fall on Aone's shoulder and arching your back against him. Kanji angled himself to where he could brush his pelvis against your clit moments after Aone grinded his balls against you. Not ever leaving you empty as one pummeled into your soft walls one after the other.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fu-uck~!" You cried, tensing up as you felt a familiar knot in your tummy.

"C-C'mon, hold it. Don't cum just yet, baby, please?" Kanji asked, slowing and grinding into your hole with Aone's cock brushing against his.

The feeling of being inside of you with Kanji was soon getting to be too much for Aone; the slickness of your lower lips and Kanji's cock stroking his underside made his head spin. He could feel his own load coming soon, which he found a little surprising since he could normally last a lot longer.

Kanji wasn't in the best shape either. The tightness of your hole and the thickness of Aone's cock being fucked against his got him so close. He had to edge himself, make it last. Make it last, Kanji.

Continuing their previous movements, Aone started creating dark purple hickeys that covered most of your neck. Lapping his tongue over the finished markings, Kanji soon picked up speed with Aone.

Chasing their highs made you cum, head reeling from the unbelievably mind blowing orgasm that ripped through your core and gut.

"A-Aaah~!" You cried, eyes rolling and drool pooling from the corner of your lips.

"A-Almost there, Y/n. Almost-"

Aone was first to erupt, Kanji soon followed afterwards and cumming their brains out. The extra cum oozed from the condoms and onto the bed between your hot bodies. The large damp spot only growing underneath you as Kanji pulled from your cunt and tied off his condom.

"H-Hehehe...~" You giggled, laying next to Aone and closing your eyes.

The shifting weight on the bed let you know Kanji and Aone were getting into their cuddle spaces. Pulling blankets to cover you and them, Aone sighed and pulled you to his chest. Kissing a line up your neck and finding comfort in your hair, nuzzling into you as he slowly drifted off to sleep.

"You did good, baby." Kanji whispered as to not wake up Aone, curling up into your backside.

"Th-Thank you for taking care of me." You mumbled, the heaviness in your eyelids begging for sleep.

Kanji gave a few more kisses to your cheek and neck before he too nuzzled up to your small frame and fell asleep. The steamy air surrounding you and your boyfriends made your sleep that much more peaceful.

The stress of the day long gone, and your comfort at it's peak in Aone and Kanji's arms.

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(This, by far, was the longest one yet!!)

I've had this in my drafts for a while, but I honestly had fun writing it! I've never really written for characters like Aone or Kanji so this kind of opened up things to me I might need working on! <3

Sorry it's been a minute since I've last posted! Personal problems like anxiety and the lack of creativity was taking it's toll on me, but I'm fine now!!

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“Thank you honey.” he muttered, wiping the sweat of his forehead, wanting to kiss those lips of yours so bad, but not wanting to get your precious skin dirty, and the way his coworkers were looking at the two of you meant he already had it coming.

Wondering how he got such a pretty thing, knowing you had to be at least half his age. Your pretty smile brightening the area around you as you clung onto his arm, having no shame in your affection for him. The constant teasing was worth it though if it meant he got to come home to you every night.

Grabbing the lunch out of your hands that he forgot this morning after you gave him a ‘good morning kiss’ before he left. Calling him saying you would bring it to him after seeing the box wrapped in the fabric laying on the counter, convincing him instead of buying snacks from the convenience store. 

Your sundress blowing in the wind that must feel so good to him right now, not wanting his eyes to leave you as you unfortunately had to go. Looking at the scruff on his face after not shaving this morning because you made him run late, the way his arms barely fit around his white shirt, the soft smile he gave you as his fingers were tracing your hand had you swooning. 

Muttering out a quick thank you again as he was about to turn around before you got on your toes meeting his lips with yours, seeing that they were minding their own business now,  just wanting some affection from your husband as earlier wasn't enough.

Catching him off guard as he gave in, a tint appearing on his cheeks, not embarrassed, never because of you, but because of him. The fact that your pretty little self was with him had people turning their heads, purposely going out of your way to show everyone the ring on your left hand. Being so proud that you had him, as he was with you.

Giggling as you left him there frozen, blowing him a kiss as you started walking away. The wind feeling cool on your skin as you walked home, mind still racing with him like he was the only thing you knew. 

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Resting your head on the pillow, legs propped up on the couch, eating the takeout after he texted you he'd be home late so you didn't have to worry about him. Heart slightly cracking when you read the words, understanding as you knew his job had weird hours, this not being the first time it's happened. 

Eyes getting heavy as you watched the tv under the dim lights, the food growing cold as you haven't touched it in a while, resting on the table beside the vase of flowers he got you the other day. Head hurting as you laid down, eyes quickly closing after being tired doing nothing but waiting for him all day, vision quickly growing black. 

Waking up to your husband's touch, shifting in his hold as he carried you to the bedroom. Laying you down as he changed his clothes, quickly getting into bed with you. Your warm weight clinging onto him as a natural instinct, letting out a quiet groan as you realized you were snuggling into his chest, turning your face up while blinking slowly at him.

“What time is it?” You asked uncurling yourself from him.

“9:14.”

“You just got here?” You asked, missing the usual “Honey, I’m home.” as you were knocked out.

He knew you were gonna worry about him, as your sweet self did. Whispering softly into your ear as his hands wandered down to your sides, soothingly rubbing them trying to get you to go back to sleep. “Yeah...i just got back.”

The pout of your face said enough as you moved yourself up to be face to face with him. “You need to take a break baby. c'mere”

Pulling him into your chest, sighing as he let you. Thinking it was cute to be scolded by someone whose face was still puffy from just waking up. Slightly smiling as you refused to move your arms even though he could easily get out.

“You okay, shoulders hurt?” you asked running your fingers through his stress induced graying hair, only being able to tell up close due to the white hiding it. Massaging his temples, relaxing his muscles as the embedded frown on his face disappeared.

“Yeah, the usual.” 

Mumbling out “shouldn't be” under your breath as your arms brought him closer into you, wrapping your legs sound his waist, using him like the teddy bear he was. Eyes quickly falling shut at the feeling of his arms engulfing you, running his fingers down your back.

Your senses are hyper aware, sensitive at the slightest touch. Almost overwhelming as your half awake brain takes its time to feel everything. His chest rising against your back, a mewl escaping your lips, shivering at the ghost of his touch.

Unknowingly rolling your hips into his slack body, minding racing with thoughts of him pushing your ankles to your ears. The feeling is unbearable – pussy clenching as you tighten your thighs, an audible whine breaking you out of your trance, along with him.

“You need me love?” his voice hoarse with sleep muttered out. To be honest he was awake at your first movement, still resting his eyes knowing that you move around when you sleep, but when he heard you let out muffled whines he felt awful knowing that he was the cause.

“Y-yea, i-m’sorry daddy” your pitiful voice breaks his heart, so needy that his name didn't even exist in your mind anymore. His brain all foggy trying to formulate a sentence.

“Daddy ain't been payin enough attention to you to the point of you dreaming about it? M’sorry baby” he cooed sliding up his shirt off your waist, tugging your panites down, feeling needier as ever as you rocked your hips.

“M-m’sorry” you whimpered out, ashamed that you greedily woke him up just for your own need, hiding your face in the pillow as his fingers worked their way down to your poor little cunt, so neglected. Your fingers feeling nothing like his cock.

“Shh baby, s’okay let daddy take care of you.” his hot breath whispered into your ear, sending shivers down your spine while catching your made up protests with his fingers rubbing lazy circles on your clit. “S’my job honey.”

His big frame resting behind you put you at ease as his arm resting under you wrapped its way around your waist, pushing up the shirt even more. Calloused warm hands resting on your tummy as his sleepy eyelashes fluttered on your neck.

“n-nobu… please…” you begged, bit-down nails scratching at his forearm, body working against your mind as you tried to push his hand away.

His voice was raspy as he groaned, giving you what you wanted, never being able to tell his baby no. Warm hands picking up your thigh enough to slide himself in, your lips parting, whimpers coming out as he pulled you down on his cock. 

“Here, Baby. It’s okay… just relax…” he softly groaned as you complied, not wanting to upset him. Letting your body be limp as he started to rock his hips back and forth, 

“There's my good girl, lemme do the work, okay sweetheart? You did such a good job, let daddy take over.” He mumbled into your shoulder as his arm wrapped around you tighter, pulling you to his chest.

Eyes opening fully, the dim alarm light shining on your body covered in a sheen of sweat. You loved how easily he could make you feel good, even on the verge of sleep, warm and quiet in the early hours of the morning. All it took was him mumbling out some praise and the feeling of your cervix getting gently bruised to cum.

“That’s it, baby, god you’re so tight…..I’m gonna cum, love.”

Moving faster as your shared orgasm built, his balls swelling as you tightened around him, panting out. Tongue lolling as silent moans left your mouth, clenching around him more as further around him as he chased your pleasure.

“Y-yeah… fuck… I’m g- gonna, cum, please… nobu. d-daddy please.” you begged, voice cracking as moans interrupted your words.

The feeling of his heat against your back, being completely helpless at his pace, taking him further and further to his release. Vision going black as your eyes rolled back, body shaking as he thrust himself deeper, pleasure overtaking your body as his cum was fucked into you, gasps escaping your mouth. Your body tingling as he finally let you come down from your high.

The weight of your leaning on his arm, the softness of your skin as he rested his head there. Nothing bothering him if you were in his arms, not feeling this at ease in almost a month, the only thing that mattered was cradled against his body. 

“You’re good baby. S’okay, just relax now.”

A small hum left your lips as you pushed yourself into him more. Feeling so comfy and safe here, relaxed against his bare chest, his thick cock stretching you out even soft. Letting yourself relax in his hold as you collapsed next to him.

The room is quiet besides your small breaths growing fainter, the wet sound of his lips against your shoulder, feeling his messy hair tickle you. Your eyes are closed but his aren't, looking at you with a faded look of fondness, head curling into your neck.