β‘ SHE'S MY COLLAR
ββ .β¦ synopsis ; sweet little bunny on a leash, a doberman that holds you in it's jaws oh so gently. not with malice, but with adoration. you wiggle your tail and twitch your ears and hold their attention seductively between your fingertips.
Β when you're the most adored bunny of the underground, you belong to them and all the same. they mark their territory, pleased to serve.
mafia au inspired! haikyuu β‘ (each team will have their own post!)
ββ .β¦ content ; teasing (kuroo), sweet asf yaku bc i love yaku sm, slight exhibitionism (kenma), DP (lev + yaku)
word count; 2,661
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karasuno
Β KUROO who is such a tease, dragging the tip of his cock slow between your folds before tapping it against your clit. he probes your leaking hole without bothering to push it in, chuckling softly at your cute whines for attention. he pushes in, finally. just the tip. in and out. he hears your pleas but he doesn't listen, pressing his lips against yours.
Β "why don't you beg for it?"
Β KUROO who can't control himself once he's reached a hilt, a different person that he was moments ago. eyes screwed shut and pants falling from his mouth while he slammed into you, your body folded in half.
Β KUROO who washes you down in the shower, not allowing you to do any work with a soap-soaked loofah in hand. he washes your body, washes your hair while he sneaks in mini make out sessions between cleaning your bodies.
Β YAKU who's sugar sweet. his kisses that rarely ever leave your lips and hips that push into you with slow, smooth motions. you could feel every inch, every pulse and he could feel every crevice, every clench.Β
Β "you're so beautiful underneath me." he whispered gentle praises in your ear with a dust of red on his cheeks, fingers intertwined with your hands pushed down by your head. his soft moans directly into your ear that made your cunt squeeze unintentionally and your thighs tighten around his hips. "i think i'm gonna pass outβ feels so good. you're so prettyβ"
Β YAKU who mumbles against your lips, fingers brushing hair out of your face with a smile. arms cradle you close and your legs are tangled messily in between each others.
Β "i love you.." he says, scooting away momentarily. "want to help with dinner?"Β
KENMA who prefers you to take the lead, mumbling into the mic with someone on the phone for a business call while your hips bounce on his lap. a hand that grabs at your ass, ignoring whether the soft squelches of your cunt squeezing him or his strained grunts could be heard or not. he only attempted to be quiet.
Β "mm.. yeah? nβno, i'm fine."Β a hand once on your ass comes to wrap around your mouth when you get too loud, eyes rolling back with drool slipping into his hand. he tried his best to pay attention but half of it slipped his mind whilst he watched his cock disappear into your tight walls and your pretty eyes meet his as he painted your insides pearlescent.
KENMA who forces you into bed, hot bodies close together in silence and his phone in hand. he makes you watch gaming tournaments, a gamble of who you might think win while he mumbles what makes who advantageous and disadvantageous.
LEV who's enthusiasm overrides his technique. his immensely large body that towers over you with the intensity of pure excitement and lust. he pounds into you with every different rhythm, holding your shaking legs all the way to your chest.
Β "am i doing good?" and you're too lost in your own state of pleasure to respond, the overwhelming change of pace flying you all over the place. your cunt was loud and twitching.
Β "slow downβ mffgh!" you cried, toes curling and your heels digging into his back. he smiles when you suffocate his cock with a squeeze, your words flowing through one ear and out the other.
Β LEV who rambles on and on in the kitchen, cooking whatever monstrosity sounds good to him. you lean over the island of the kitchen, half asleep and your chin slipping from your palm every what feels like five seconds.
Β "wakey wakey! food's almost done~" a finger lands on your nose, waking you up momentarily.
TAKETORA who loves carrying you around like a big teddy bear, even when his cock stuffed fully in your guts all with a flustered expression. ears red and face a hot crimson. forearms keeping your legs locked towards your body from behind and his fingers intertwined tightly by your head, holding you full nelson. the weight of which he dropped you down on his cock was unbearable. your cunt screamed with every descent, every shlick! and slosh! apparent in the evening air.
Β "..mfgh.. this pussy could make me cry." he huffed, fucking his cock into you as fast as it could go in your position.
Β "toraβ 's too much!"
Β TAKETORA who lets you lay in his bed, out of breath and allows you to relax before running off and coming back with arms full of snacks and drinks. he pushes them to your mouth with a smile, feeling jittery with every giggle that falls from your mouth.
Β "eat! say ahhhh~"Β
PAIRS!!
KUROOKEN
Β KUROO who holds you against his chest while KENMA ruts into your pretty cunt. KUROO's long fingers that circle and pinch at your slick covered clit, a sneaky feline that will somehow find his way to give you that extra stretch. two fingers that push into you besides KENMA's cock shifting inside your walls, eliciting a whine from the both of you. KENMA's lips greedily on your bottom lip, sucking and biting with whines dripping into your mouth.
Β "look at you two go! what a show~" KENMA that hisses at KUROO's words, finding the effort to pound into you harder.
LEVYAKU
Β YAKU who finds frustration in the lack of rhythm LEV has, rattled by the feeling of an unregistered pace brushing against his cock in the walls of your cunt and LEV in your back one.
Β "slow down, you're going to break her!" he grumbled, a finger running to soothe your wet slit. you couldn't focus, two different paces with two different tones. your eyes rolled to the back of your head, unsure of who's shoulders you were even grabbing on.
Β "doesn't she like it?" LEV pouts, his pounds unwavering in your tight ass.
Β "why is that a question?!"
TORAKEN
Β KENMA who's fine with just kissing your messy mouth, pawing at the recently freed erection. the bulbous tip flushed red and leaking, pumping slowly with the slow movements of your tongues dancing together. and TAKETORA, who makes up for KENMA's lack of energy. he grunts and whines behind you, slurred praises of your sweet cunt holding him like a vice.
Β "so warmβ kiss em more." he huffs, slamming your hips towards him to meet him halfway. "they keep squeezing me. gonna make me cum!"
BONUS !!
BOKUROO
Β KUROO who, oh so graciously, shares you occasionally with his bestest friend BOKUTO. your panties pressed to the side with fat fingers on your tongue, one man in front and one behind. BOKUTO who drools when you drool all over his fingers, an open mouth and wide eyes. his eyes trained on yours, flickering to your mouth while his fat cock strained inside his trousers.
Β "good, aren't they?" KUROO grunts, throwing his head back while his cock invaded your warm walls. "wait til you fill their mouth."
AKAKEN
Β KENMA and AKAASHI who touch you with adoration. messy tongues and hot touches. the most disgusting kiss you've ever been in, tangled in between KENMA and AKAASHI's. a three-way share of spit with your hands wrapped deliciously around each of their cocks. hands that take turns between your legs, soft circles of your clit. cum that flows down your hands and spills into your palms with a whine and grunt from each of the men, two digits greedily slipping into your soaking walls.
Β "you're so pretty..." they spoke in unison, hands on your thighs.
TORANAKA
Β TAKETORA who has you visit TANAKA as a show of display for jealousy only to end up with cocks shoved against your tongue. sweet little thing on her knees, big doe eyes entrancing. rid of your clothes and a soft pillow beneath your sensitive knees.
Β "pretty little thing.. got a mouth on em." TANAKA whispers, voice strained as if he was in pain.
Β "savor it while you can." TAKETORA grumbles like a child, breath caught in his lungs as your nose brushed against the tufts of hair on his mound. he spilled down your throat, blushing wildly as your tongue stuck out with no white to be seen.
