#oishira

The Duo very quickly finally got together, so they began to play together very often, completely unaware that they know each other in real life. However, it did not occur to the two of them to meet in reality until some time, but even then they did not announce it out loud. They didn't know much about each other, only that they were about the same age (since they both went to high school) and played volleyball (this fact was very surprising, but they didn't ask about the position. Why? So the match is in full swing!) and that almost complete opposites. Shirabu honestly admitted that in life he is not sociable at all and is very cold.

It would have continued like this if it hadn't been for the damn training camp of Shiratorizawa and Aoba Josai. Both Oikawa and Shirabu immediately told their partner that they have a camp and will not be there for about a week, because they know that both are very worried when the other is not online for a long time or does not respond, so they immediately warn if something happens. Well, here both have a camp at the same time. Say suspicious? And the partners suspected something. Ah, the disclosure happened in a fairly simple way. Not having endured a long time without communication, we decided to just log in to the account and write to another and heard the pilikanye. And, by the way, the two of them were in the gym and wanted to start cleaning! And the Duo is shocked to realize who exactly they have been communicating with all this time, and they still have a tournament and national qualifiers ahead of them!

P. S. This is just a small sketch embodying an idea for fan fiction, which I hope someone will write :> If such a person finds (and I will be the happiest), then you can safely write to me for questions! But in short, some details can be changed (except for the main concept) and the development of the love line is completely on you, as well as the plot. I will once again be very grateful to the little man who will take :з)

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Haikyuu!! Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru, Shirabu Kenjirou/Ushijima Wakatoshi, Oikawa Tooru/Shirabu Kenjirou, Iwaizumi Hajime/Ushijima Wakatoshi Characters: Oikawa Tooru, Iwaizumi Hajime, Ushijima Wakatoshi, Shirabu Kenjirou Additional Tags: House Party, Alternate Universe - College/University, Future Fic, Anal Sex, Anal Fingering, Riding, Orgasm Delay/Denial, Spanking, Partner Swapping Series: Part 4 of Plum's Parting Porn-A-Thon Summary:

Iwaizumi reaches for the knob by his hip, easily twisting it open and getting them both inside. They stumble in with their lips still sealed over each other’s, silent giggles passing between mouths as Oikawa hurries to flatten his hand against the door to shut it and crowd Iwaizumi against the surface, other hand winding around his waist to pull him close, keep him there—

But then an alarmed noise rips from Iwaizumi’s throat, the hand steady on his shoulder suddenly pushing him away Iwaizumi’s looking behind him, expression a mix of shock and mild horror and Oikawa follows a split second later, just in time for a moan to resonate past the muffled music being carried over from downstairs.

Rating: E

Tags: House Party, Alternate Universe - College/University, Future Fic, Anal Sex, Anal Fingering, Riding, Orgasm Delay/Denial, Spanking, Partner Swapping

Prompt:  OiIwa and UshiShira “Oikawa and Iwaizumi at a frat party about to have sex in one of the bedrooms only to walk in on Ushijima fucking Shirabu. What happens next? ;)”

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Iwaizumi reaches for the knob by his hip, easily twisting it open and getting them both inside. They stumble in with their lips still sealed over each other’s, silent giggles passing between mouths as Oikawa hurries to flatten his hand against the door to shut it and crowd Iwaizumi against the surface, other hand winding around his waist to pull him close, keep him there—

But then an alarmed noise rips from Iwaizumi’s throat, the hand steady on his shoulder suddenly pushing him away Iwaizumi’s looking behind him, expression a mix of shock and mild horror and Oikawa follows a split second later, just in time for a moan to resonate past the muffled music being carried over from downstairs.

misc. haikyuu!! art from this year’s valentine’s day lockers 

Oikawa Tooru may be a talented setter and admittedly okay looking but unfortunately he was also a bit of an asshole. In fact, he was a lot of an asshole, with a stupidly pretty mouth that would not shut up. Honestly, there's only so long that Shirabu could stand his bullshit for before telling him to fuck off. Or fuck him. Probably both.

Actually, that was probably his mistake, Shirabu thinks as the cold metal of the lockers press uncomfortably against his back, the older boy looming over him, grinning.

"I didn't know you thought my mouth was pretty, Shirabu-chan," the other boy says, with a gleam in his eyes that’s decidedly not good for Shirabu’s health, “Or that you had such a mouth on you.”

He is infuriating and Shirabu almost considers telling him to fuck off again. Instead, he fists his hand into the front of Oikawa’s shirt and pulls, crashing his lips to Oikawa’s, reveling in the way his mouth falls open in surprise. Shirabu nips harshly on his bottom lip before slipping his tongue inside Oikawa’s mouth. The asshole even tastes smug, the mocking curve of his lips that Shirabu can feel against his, cloyingly sweet, like the almost taste of honey, yet with underlying bitter notes. Shirabu really shouldn’t find it as appealing as he does, pressing in closer to Oikawa’s addictive heat, his eyes sliding closed reflexively.

Shirabu starts when he feels fingers in his hair, trailing down to play with the soft hairs at the nape of his neck, and palms, calloused and hot on the side of Shirabu’s face, angling his mouth upwards. Oikawa kisses like he plays volleyball, thorough and intense, licking into Shirabu’s mouth, making him let out a reluctant moan.

And then suddenly, he stops, breaking away completely, leaving Shirabu cold and wanting.

"Well," Oikawa says brightly, as if he hasn't just spent the last ten minutes with his tongue down Shirabu's throat, "This has been fun and all but I probably should be going. Wouldn't want people to think you're associating with an asshole like me, right?"

His grin grows wider and he throws a, "Until next time, Shirabu-chan!" over his shoulder as he leaves the locker room.

The one rule of the transformation spell Oikawa found: you can only use it on a magically attuned animal.