#sub!tsukishima

‘this week couldn’t get worse’ thought tsukishima as he took off his shoes at the door and made his way to his room. he grabbed a towel and headed straight for the shower.

as the hot water hit his back, he heard a knock.

“tsukki? is that you? can i come in?” you said from outside. tsukishima called out saying you could and you sat on the countertop. “is everything alright? you didn’t greet me when you got home.” his head snapped to where the sound of your voice was coming from. he pulled back the curtains harshly—just so you could see he face and a bit of his shoulder.

“you’ve been here,” tsukishima asks, “this whole time?” you sucked in a breathe to answer his question but you deferred,

“let’s continue when you’re done, okay?” you walked out the room, calmly, and tsukishima thought that the week could, indeed, get worse.

tsukishima finished his shower, and his nose felt misty and burned, like he was on the edge of a good cry. he walked out in gym shorts and sat on the couch next to you. you got up, hovered his lap, and gave him a hug. he wrapped his arms around your waist and held you closer, molding you into him.

“it’s okay, i’m not upset,” you said, and his hug around you tightened, lovingly.

“everything’s just been so hard lately, and i feel useless and—“

“that’s enough, my love.” you stopped his self-deprecating rant, and corrected him, “you’re not useless, and you’re not anything that your brain is tricking you into thinking. you’re the most amazing,” you peck his cheek, “kind,” you peck his other cheek, “and genuine person i have ever met.” you kiss the tip of his nose. a single tear falls down his cheek, but he wore a smile.

“i don’t know what i’d do without you.”

“neither do i.” your fingers play with the damp tips of his hair while your other thumb wipes away his tear. “now let’s get a glass of water, a late-night snack, and head to bed early.” tsukishima gives you a gentle kiss on your lips.

“good idea,” he says while giving you a final squeeze.

☆ ☆ ☆

your eyes opened softly, and you saw the room was still dark with a sliver of light shining through the upcoming sunrise. the spot next to you was vacant where tsukishima should have been laying. you sit up and rub your eyes for clarity. tsukishima steps into the doorway. he crawls back into bed and he cuddles into you letting out soft, pleased sounds. he’s the little spoon while you run your fingers through his hair. he hummed, finding pleasure in the gesture.

he looked up at you and met your lips in a kiss. you returned the kiss, and as the kiss heated, you pulled at his blonde locks.

he whimpered into the kiss, and you kissed him harder. teeth clashed and his tongue submitted to yours. his hands trailed down to your ass and squeezed. his hands went farther, and he squeezed your thighs, making it clear what he wanted. your leg in between his grazed his cock every so slightly making tsukishima’s heartbeat rush and his breath to quicken. his hips began to rut against your leg, and he moaned prettily.

“y/n,” he begged.

“is there something you want, my love?” you nipped at his bare collar bone and trailed down his chest to his torso.

“yes. i’ve been good.”

“you have. just let me take care of you then. can you do that for me?” he nodded and whined, the stiffness in his shorts becoming unbearable.

your tongued flicked along his toned stomach, tasting the faint ridges of his abs. you kissed down his happy trail and you let your tongue run against the skin underneath his waistband. his hips bucked.

“fuck, m’sorry. didn’t mean to—“ you splay a hand on his pelvic bone, holding his hips down.

“today’s about you, baby,” you said, and returned to the task at hand. both of your hands pulled his shorts down, letting his cock bob against his abdomen. tsukishima moans and squirms, desperate for release. your hands caress the expanse of his thighs—getting so close but so far.

“please don’t tease,” tsukishima whines, and you comply with a chuckle. your kisses trail back up to his chest while your hands work on his cock, slow up and down stroke. you litter dark hickeys on his chest and eventually his neck—of which he will bother you about later, but smugly show them off.

your strokes quicken on his cock making his sounds increase with volume.

“shh..you don’t wanna wake up the neighbors, or do you?” you tease while he shakes his head, eyes pleading. “y’know, if you want something you’re gonna have to use your words, baby.” he groans, frustrated.

“please—ngh—let me cum. i’ve been so good for you.”

“i never said you couldn’t, kei,” you say into his ear, knowing how he loves how the sensation shoots straight down to his cock. he moans, proving your point. “like i said,” you nibbled at his ear and his hips bucked into your hand, “tonight’s about you. i’ll do anything you want, baby. let me spoil you.” you kiss softly at his jaw. he tries to say something but it’s choppy and inaudible. “what was that, honey,” you ask.

“please!” his throat is hoarse from his sounds.

“i didn’t hear you, kei. say it again.” the back of his hand covered his eyes; he was embarrassed.

“i want your mouth,” he says a bit louder, and you can’t help but want to tease him.

“and, where would you like it?” you laugh when he buries his head in your shoulder and whines.

“please,” he asks softly.

“only for you, my love.” you make your way down kissing around the base, waiting for his protest.

“y/n,” he pants, “you said you wouldn’t tease—oh…fuck!” his jaw drops and his head goes slack onto the pillow behind him. you suck on the tip and slowly take more of his cock with each bob of your head until you reach the base. tsukishima’s pretty moans and whines are music to your ears and you kneed the muscle of his inner thighs, loving how soft he felt underneath you.

you focus on his tip while one of your hands strokes what doesn’t fit. you hollow out your cheeks and he whimpers. your teeth lightly graze the sensitive skin on the shaft and he moans. your tongue flicks against the extra sensitive spot between his tip and the shaft and he goes mute with pleasure as his eyes roll to the back of his head.

his thighs tremble and his cock twitches in your mouth. you pull away with a pop and your hand increases it’s speed, getting him off.

“y/n, im gonna cum—hng fuck, ngh, hahh—i’m cumming!” his back arches, and his hips use your hand to ride out his high. he’s loud, so you swallow his shameless moans with a kiss.

it’s gentle but passionate. you kiss him to show him how much you love him, and how much you care about him. you kiss him as if to say, ‘you’re at the center of my universe, and life would be dark without you.’ and, he kisses you back with enough tender love to bring joyful tears to your eyes. you part from the kiss.

“i love you, kei. you deserve the world and i wish you could see that,” you confess as you rest your forehead against his.

“i wish you could see that i don’t see myself that way because that is how i perceive you.” you both laugh breathlessly. he kisses you again pushing you back on the bed, “now, my turn.” you bite your lip in attempts to poorly hide a smile. you let him; after all, you’re here to spoil your good boy.

hope you enjoyed, leo anon!!