suna and akaashi making out... yeah...
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suna and akaashi making out... yeah...

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me when i remember i ship some wackass ships
(cough cough sunaaka..) [i need more media of them…😿😿]
SunaAka Sex Playlist
1. Often — The Weekend
2. Snow White — Dennis Lloyd
3. Devil Eyes — Hippie Sabotage
4. The Hills — The Weekend
5. Do It For Me — Rosenfeld
6. Church — Chase Atlantic
7. All the time — Jeremih, Lil Wayne, Natasha Mosley
8. Go Fuck Yourself — Two Feet
7. Earned It — The Weekend
9. Make Up Sex — SoMo
10. Neither Do I — Stwo
guess keiji loves The Weekend and rintarou once tried to add more Chase Altlantic but akaashi said he wouldn’t have sex while playing “Swim”.
Fun Fact: a week later (nsfw) keiji was rolling his eyes in the car while rintarou masturbated him. the best part was when akaashi came in suna's hand. On the background played “Swim” and the lyric still give keiji goosebumps once he listens to.
“World is on my shoulders, keep your body open, swim”
suna wraps his arm around akaashi's waist and tucks his face into akaashi's warm neck. it's freezing in their room, which is how akaashi prefers to sleep. suna shivers and tries to crawl into akaashi's warmth.
"go put a sweater on," akaashi mutters and pushes suna away.
suna groans. "I don't see why it has to be this cold." he keeps his face nuzzled into akaashi's shoulder.
akaashi ruffles suna's hair. "the heat is out in the whole building."
"stupid," suna scoffs. he tucks his leg in between akaashi's and pulls the blanket over his shoulder. "I know a way we can warm up." suna kisses akaashi's shoulder.
akaashi laughs. he laces his fingers through suna's, still resting on akaashi's waist. suna shivers again.
"sweater," akaashi says firmly, and suna huffs before climbing out of bed.
he puts on one of akaashi's older sweaters, one that suna believes is an old sweater of bokuto's judging by the cringey saying on the front.
suna's quick to curl around akaashi again. this time, akaashi turns to rest his back against suna's chest. suna gives akaashi a quick kiss as they tangle their limbs.
the sounds of tv and akaashi's breathing lulls suna to sleep. and the warm, soft sweater akaashi told him to out on helps as well.
suna and akaashi sharing a bottle of wine as they watch reality tv. and soon one bottle turns to two turns to three. they're both wine drunk, giggling with each other and touching each other softly. gentle touching turns to light kissing. soon, they're curled up together, bodies rocking in rhythm, as they kiss sloppily. they end up falling asleep on the couch, and despite aching backs and numb limbs, they're happy to have been asleep in each other's arms.

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suna loves to steal akaashi's sweaters and cardigans. akaashi always dresses so comfortably and cozy. sometimes it backfires because akaashi wants to wear that specific sweater and then gets all pouty and upset.
you think akaashi writes poetry for his boyfriends?? I think he does
suna's laying in bed, playing on his phone. he's pretty bored, akaashi told him not to bother him and suna's already done a workout and made himself dinner. and akaashi likes to do the cleaning, says it helps relax him.
he's been texting osamu, but osamu stopped replying 20 minutes ago. probably fucking his boyfriend. typical.
suna hears the door open and pretends not to be interested. akaashi's been working all day and suna's going to make alaashi work for his attention. because suna's a little shit and akaashi didn't give him the attention he wanted
akaashi sits in suna's lap, straddling his thighs. he takes suna's phone and sets it aside. "you're being petty," akaashi says.
suna runs his hands up akaashi's gorgeous, thick thighs. (the hickeys and bite marks from last night are still present.) "a little bit. you know I like bothering you."
"deadline is coming up. I wanted to make sure I got it done." akaashi leans forward. "besides, you like me bossy."
suna squeezes akaashi's thighs. "maybe." suna smiles. "are you done being busy? do I get my boyfriend back?" suna grabs akaashi's ass and pulls him closer.
"yeah, I'm done." akaashi dips down to kiss suna. suna hums into the kiss.
suna's phone goes off a couple times. he rolls his eyes. "who is it?"
akaashi reads suna's phone. "'better twin'. he's saying something about meeting up soon."
"mama's birthday is this weekend. whatever, that can wait." suna pulls akaashi back to kiss him again. akaashi giggles and suna swoons. akaashi's so cute.