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when he finally gets you in bed, you—with your plush thighs spread and quivering—look up at him beneath your eyelashes as he pulls down his boxers.

fuck, he’s always so big.

“kou, please,” you whimper as he moves to hover over you, and his beefy body completely covers yours. he’s just so strong.

leaking with an angry red tip, his aching cock rests against your navel, positioned right on your belly where you can see just how deep it goes.

“kou—”

“i know, baby.” he lifts your legs to drape over his arms, noticing the slight bulge of his biceps as he holds them up. he grips his length to tease it against your clit, watching your hips buck up against it. oh fuck, he loves seeing you like this—makes him even harder, actually, as another little pearl of his arousal dribbles down his shaft.

sliding in, he’s slow and steady. he’s surprisingly patient with you, but that’s always because—

you whine, gasping out, “kou, too much!! can’t fit—”

oh, and bokuto loves a good competition.

“shhhh, pretty,” he whispers, wiping a little tear from your cheek, “breathe for me. it’ll fit—it always does.”

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“please,” you whine, “gimme a baby.”

he grunts as his eyes flutter shut. he’s always been so weak for you—it was such a stark contrast to his usual demeanor, but god, he just couldn’t help it.

“‘m gonna cum,” he grunts, “tell me to pull out.”

“inside.” you clench around him, milking him of everything he has. and for you, he’d give you the whole world.

he lets out the faintest little whimper as he fucks you both through your orgasms, making sure to plug you full of his babies, in hopes that just one sticks and your belly grows so round and pretty for him.

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he also didn’t think he had a breeding kink until you brought up a kid when he was balls deep inside you.

“fuck, shin—!” your voice echoes through the bedroom, head thrown back into the pillows. with your legs around his waist, you can’t help but moan with every pump of his cock into you. god, the stretch—you’ll never get used to it.

meeting your eyes with grunts and faint whines spilling from his lips, he thinks you look absolutely perfect—with your hair splayed out on the bed, paired with a look of pure ecstasy. “i know, sweetheart,” he gasps out with hazy brown eyes after your walls clench around him, “y’take me s’good.”

he’s just crazy about you. and if he wasn’t already, your next words would’ve definitely sealed the deal.

“jus’like that! fuck, oh my god—yesyesyesyes, gimme y’babies—o-oh, please!”

oh.

oh.

his hips stutter, his jaw slacking as he lets out a bordering pitiful whine from the twitch of his cock.

“y-you sure?” he manages out, “baby, tell me you want this—”

“wan’ your babies, shin, please!” you’re practically begging, eyes rolling back as you cum around his cock for the third time tonight.

“sweetheart… oh god.” his voice is slightly slurred, riding out his delicious high and relishing the feeling of you milking every drop out of him. “wanna see your pretty belly when you’re pregnant. gonna be glowing.”

his lips gently kiss along your neck, to your jaw, before finally connecting with your lips. it’s messy, it’s lazy, it’s sweet.

it’s perfect.

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thankfully, he’s home early than expected, and he hears the shower running. he slips inside without notice and is met with the warm steam from your usually scalding shower. a temperature he’ll never really get used to, but he doesn’t care. if he’s with you and/or inside you, that’s all that matters.

you greet him with an excited hello, and he greets you with getting on his knees and eating that pretty pussy that he’s missed so much.

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for the beautiful @shortcakebaby sorry it’s short this is just one of the many sinful thoughts i’ve thunk