he was stealing glances at you every chance he got, looking like a typical high schooler, mesmerized by how natural you look, how happy you look.

you returned the looks every now and then, huge smile on your lips, completely oblivious to the thoughts that were running through his mind. and oh boy, when you picked up the baby’s hand and waved at him? he melted.

he tried to keep his cool throughout the rest of the day, allowing you to catch up with your family without any interruptions. teppei himself spent the afternoon talking with other men and taking care of the small things around the house.

but the evening came quickly and you both said your goodbyes before jumping in the car and heading back to your shared apartment in the city.

kiyoshi was mostly quiet on the way back, listening to you talking about how much fun you had, how good it was to see everyone again. his hand rested gently on your thigh, his thumb circling around your skin while the other hand was on a steering wheel.

you’re not even sure what hit you when he practically jumped on you the moment the front doors closed behind you. he was kissing you like crazy, his tongue quickly finding a way inside your mouth.

„t-teppei.” you mumbled in between kisses, instinctively throwing your hands around his neck to pull him a bit closer. „what’s gotten into you?”

he didn’t respond at first, just deepened the kiss, one of his arms gripping your hips while the other stayed on your lower back. „couldn’t help myself- shit, you looked so pretty like this.” he muttered into your lips and started to guide you towards the bedroom.

„like what?” you giggled, genuinely confused at his words but you happily obliged and followed him to the other room.

„with- with a baby on your hip.” he admitted before lightly pushing you onto the bed. „so fucking pretty”

it was true, you saw the way he was looking at you before but that thought hasn’t crossed your mind before. but you couldn’t protest right now, not when he got you feeling so good.

„teppei- fuck” you said into the kiss before pulling away a little bit. „you sure about this?” you asked while looking up at him and damn, he looked hotter than ever. with pure fire in his eyes.

„more than anything” he responded immediately, dropping his own weight down, his hands on both sides of your head. „i couldn’t think of anything else for the past few hours” he admitted, his gaze traveling from your face down to your body, taking in every curve, every piece of skin. „the thought of you with a swollen belly…” he said while one of his hands moved to your lower stomach, gently caressing the place. „with my baby inside of you… with swollen and leaking tits, for fuck’s sake- such a pretty sight”

you couldn’t help but let out a little moan at his words, your clit pulsing at the mere thought of the image.

„let me breed you, princess” he whispered into your ear, the hand already traveling down from your stomach to your (soaked) pussy. „let me fill you so much you’ll be leaking for days”

that’s it. that’s all you needed to be convinced. his sweet voice, his hungry gaze and the soft touch. you practically melted under him before nodding your head. he took of your clothes in an instant and came back to kissing you while discarding his own shirt.

„so beautiful” he said full of adoration while his fingers explored your naked body as if he hadn’t seen it all before. he quickly moved the kisses down your jawline, neck and breasts, leaving a wet trail behind, placing kisses and bites along the way. „so tasty…”

you grew impatient and whined when his lips met your nipples, gently sucking your buds. „k-kiyoshi!” you moaned, pushing your lower body up, desperate for any kind of friction.

„tsk- so impatient too” he cooed, giving you a cocky grin while getting rid of his own pants. „will you let me have a taste or do i need to get right to it? hm?” he mumbled while exploring your inner thighs, getting dangerously close to your throbbing pussy.

„d-don’t teasee” you warned him in a whiny voice, buckling your hips once more. „please, teppei”

„what my princess wants, she gets” he nodded before placing a quick kiss over your panties and getting them out of the way. „fuck it, just a second darling” he mumbled and licked your pussy anyway, despite your protests. teppei just couldn’t resist while having such a delicious meal right in front of him. he room quickly filled with sounds of your beautiful moans and wet kisses kiyoshi was placing all over your clit and cunt.

„i-i can’t anymore…” you uttered breathlessly. „m’close, s’close-”

„c’mon darling, give it to me” he whispered in between sucking on your clit. his words flipped a switch in you and the knot that’s been forming in your stomach finally popped. you gripped teppei’s hair and came all over his tongue. „perfect, s’fucking perfect”

he didn’t even give you time to respond, his boxers came off in a second, revealing his painfully hard cock, all glistening at the tip and ready to finally get some work done. teppei bottomed out in one swift motion, earning a loud and nasty moan from you. „so ugh- tight” he threw his head back, allowing you a second to adjust before moving back and forth, hitting all the right spots each time.

„t-teppei-ngh!” you whined out, arching your back off the bed. but he didn’t respond, he was too far gone in how good your pussy feels around his bare cock, squeezing the shit out of him with each movement. he grew impatient as well, folding your knees to your chest, which made him go even more deeper, the tip of his dick hitting your cervix.

„oh darling, it’s s’good, s’perfect for me- just for me”

„kiyoshi- fuck, please!” you begged, your own hands finding their way into his brown locks, wanting to pull him just a little closer.

„what is it, baby? tell me” he ordered in a low voice, giving you a hard thrust in the meantime.

"c-cum... i- i need to cum!" you pled, tears forming in the corners of your eyes from overstimulation. that’s how it always worked with your boyfriend. he was the only one who could fold you in seconds, your body immediately responding to his tone and touch and getting over the edge within minutes.

„cum for me princess, m’close myself… ugh- can’t wait to shoot it right into that fertile womb of yours” he mumbled, sounding so pussy drunk that it sent you over the edge. you came with his name on your lips, your walls closing down on him, milking his cock like never before.

kiyoshi came with a loud grunt, quickly folding you in the meanest mating press to give you even more pleasure. you felt the streaks of his warm cum, deep inside your cervix. you repeated your boyfriend’s name like a mantra, small tears falling down your cheek.

„tsk- cryin’ already?” he mocked, wiping the wetness with his finger. „we’re far from done darlin’” he gave you a quick deep kiss before manhandling you into a doggy position. „gonna fill you up all night- fuck” he was back inside you in a one swift thrust, which made your legs feel like jelly. „gotta make sure it takes sweetheart”

„m-more, teppei- fuck! i need more” you whined out, your face pressing into the pillows.

„fuckin’ hell. y’re shameless, darling” kiyoshi groans, punctuating each word with a smack of his cock into your cervix.

but oh boy, he happily obliged. he had you in any known position throughout the night, overstimulating you so much that you swear you saw stars. over and over again, his cum filled you so much that the bulge in your stomach was so visible that you thought you’d burst.

the moment teppei pulled out, he quickly laid down on the bed and pulled you close him, holding you in a tight hug, fingers instinctively finding your hair and drawing gentle circles on your scalp.

„you did so good baby” he whispered praises into your ear. „so good”

„that was- wow” you mumbled back breathlessly, still unable to form proper sentences, which was met with a soft laugh from kiyoshi.

you cuddled on the bed for some time before teppei picked you up and took you to the bathroom. he treated you like a queen, washing your whole body from head to toes and drying your hair before he tucked you back in the bed, claiming the spot behind you before both of you fell asleep.

and soon enough, his mischievous plan worked and two pink lines showed up on the pregnancy test.

Shintaro Midorima was saddened that he would have to miss your game. He didn’t want to miss his and you didn’t want to miss yours. So you were both stuck in the situation of whether one of you misses the other or both of you just go on your own way. He promised to update you on the status of the game and come visit you as soon as he possibly could. You promised to do the same. He wasn’t expecting the call during the break in the game. He had been listening to the coach talk. His phone rang, and he raised an eyebrow at the call. It wasn’t like you to interrupt. He thought for a brief moment, “just ignore it.” It wasn’t like him to ignore a phone call, and there was something off about the entire situation. He didn’t know what to do. He apologized as he quickly answered the phone. He heard the sounds of the sirens in the background. That was an unusual noise for someone in a game. Your voice was a tone he had never heard before, and he didn’t want to hear it again. You were clearly in pain as you told him about what had happened. He wanted to cry, but he was still in the middle of something right now. All eyes were on him. He couldn’t let his emotions show right now. He breathed in and out before putting on a serious face as he ended the call and let his teammates know that he had plans and something to do right now. He walked out calmly, trying to hold his composure before breaking out into a run to come find you. He wasn’t going to let you be alone.

Daiki Aomine is very passionate about basketball, and you knew that, but when you left a voicemail telling him that you had been injured during your sporting event and that you were on your way to the hospital he couldn’t help but cry as he had been too busy with basketball, he hadn’t heard your phone ring. He thought that he had turned the sound on. He hadn’t heard your phone ring or seen any of your texts until the game was over. He raced out, not bothering to change his clothes. He was already in his car and on the way to see you before his teammates had finally noticed that Daiki wasn’t in the locker room with the rest of them. They were going to talk about the game, and they still might. It just wasn’t the same without him. He had been with them for the entire game. They could only hope that he was alright. He was, he just had to go visit you, and make sure that you were alright.

Everyone was surprised that Atsushi Murasakibara had a significant other. He didn’t seem to care about much, in their opinion. It was halftime for the both of you. You called him up, and he answered. He was fully expecting you to tell him about how the game was going so far. Instead, you told him you were injured and on the way to the hospital. The bag of chips fell from Atsushi’s hand as he looked surprised. He didn’t know what to do. He could finish his chips and the game, or he could come see you. You knew that if you didn’t make the choice for him, he would sit there not knowing what to do or have someone else make the choice for him. You told him what you wanted, and he picked the bag up off the ground before following what you had said.

Taiga Kagami had been listening to the coach when all of a sudden his phone rang. He answered it without hesitation. You were in the middle of your game, or at least you should have been, depending on what time it started. You knew that he was in the middle of his game. It wasn’t like you to interrupt something so important to him. When he heard that you had been severely hurt, he simply swore and walked out of the building, telling you he was on his way to help you. You tried to convince him to worry about his game and that you would be fine. Your voice told a different story. He knew you were hurting, and he didn’t want you to be alone. Plus, who would pick you up from the hospital? He had a car and he could take care of you. The game had been boring to him anyway.

Teppei Kiyoshi loves basketball, his friends, his teammates, and you. He is always very kind and honest. He also isn’t much of a texter. Rather, he prefers phone calls. Unfortunately, you both had games at the same time and at different places. You both promised to update the other on how things were going. It was in the middle of the breaktime that he received a text from you. You weren’t one to text him normally. He read your text slowly out loud, and his teammates overheard what he was saying. They told him that he should worry about you and head over to visit. They could handle the game without him. He read the text out loud once again. Confirming what he had just previously read. Then it hit him. You were hurt and on your way to the hospital. You couldn’t call because you were in too much pain. He understood, and he double-checked with his teammates before leaving to come visit you. He didn’t want to leave them stranded, but he didn’t want to leave you stranded either.

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They are so scared when they see these things written on various social networks. They don't know how they came to read something like that, the only thing they know is that they were better minutes before, when they didn't know about the existence of those fanfics so... hot about them and you. Poor boys are so nervous when they want to tell you, that you end up with more doubts than before. They are too shy to talk about it out loud…too flushed to even think or form proper sentences.

─ ⸝⸝ diluc, GOROU, teppei, dainsleif.

They are surprised. Literally speechless, their minds go blank processing what their eyes have been lucky to read. Everything is so graphic that they can imagine it perfectly, every feeling or touch that the author writes. Every position he makes you get into, or how every part of your body reacts. And what to say, reading that causes great amusement to them, especially if they can use it against you to make you blush.

─ ⸝⸝ kaedehara kazuha, tartaglia, venti, arataki itto, KAEYA, baizhu, KAMISATO AYATO, tomo, scaramouche.

They don't want to know anything about those topics or fanfics written about you or him. If they could erase everything they read about it, they would certainly stay calmer. The boys have read them, unfortunately, and they wouldn't want you to go through that too, in case it makes you uncomfortable or scares you, or changes something between you two. They will act as if nothing happened, but inside there is a feeling of uncertainty if one day you will find those fanfics... But sometimes it is better to stay silent, so they can protect you and your pretty pure mind.

Teppei, eager to help out his rival –he used to envy your fighting prowess, but now that he was captain of Herring I, he regarded you like his rival more than anything, though all he really did was banter and try to one-up you occasionally while bragging of his achievements– and find out why they so possibly need his help. After all, they’re captain of Swordfish II, they can handle themselves can’t they?

He waves off his curious soldiers’ interest –he was sparring with them, it was one of the last few days until they'd return to their families and their normal life so he wanted to make the best of it– and jogs over to you. “What’s up, (y/n)? Hey,” You stand with a cart in tow, “What are those?”

You smile brightly, “Uniforms! I know the war is over, but her excellence insisted we still get new uniforms. Like… a parting gift maybe?”

“That’s cool of her,” He seems to have a bounce in his step as he gets to the boxes. “Which one’s which?”

“Oh, no, I got ours.” You brandish the two out from behind you, seemingly out of thin air.

Both are blue, standing out amongst the usual magenta of a regular soldier’s. Teppei would surely be excited to stand out. Captain, along with the name of your respective units, are etched into the shirts. Your uniform is equipped with somewhat angular armor like a swordfish’s nose, and Teppei’s is somewhat lacking armor in comparison; but you suppose Herring I sneaks around, as his story for acquiring the title of captain had been that he’d ambushed a shogunate army. The clank of armor wouldn’t help that.

“Woah!” There’s a sparkle in his eye and he wears the widest grin you’ve ever seen. He pulls you into a quick hug and a little kiss on your cheek subconsciously, like it’s natural to him. “Ah, thank you!”

Teppei was the cutest person you’d met on your journey by far. “Forgetting about our rivalry, dear Herring Captain?” You snicker.

“Pfft,” He scoffs, waving you off. He totally had, but he wouldn’t dare admit it. “of course not, dear Swordfish Captain.”

“Ta-da!” Teppei pulls open the curtains separating your separate changing areas, doing jazz hands like a dork while showing off his clothes. “It feels lighter than the previous uniform. How’s it look?”

“It looks great.” You remark, brushing an arm down one of his sleeves.

He clears his throat to hopefully clear the flustered look on his face, “Same goes for you.” But as much as he tries, he can’t. Being with you… it makes him feel soft. He pulls you into another hug with an indeterminate duration, it seems.

“You good, Teppei?”

“Yeah,” His voice is muffled against your hair. “I’m fine, just… thank you.”

“Thanking your rival again?” Before he can retort, you speak up again, “What for, anyway?”

“Making me happy, cheering me on, I have many reasons.” He sighs dreamily into your embrace and your warmth and the fiddling of your fingers in his hair, “You may not think so, but you’ve even helped me become captain of Herring I. My pursuit of one-upping you has brought me here, and now I only want to be your equal.”

“Teppei.” He thinks he’s about to be embarrassed because you’re gonna tease him about what he just said but, “I heard half of what you said and the rest was plain gibberish.” apparently not.

“Honestly, I’m kind of glad.” He pecks you quickly. “I’ll tell you another day.”

“Can that day be today?”