tw: somnophilia (hanamaki), cumplay, blowjobs, handjobs, y/n sucking dih straight off the wake.
from Ja: reqs are open!! Send in any ideas you have. Also I wrote this on march 21. I just finished this up today so sorry if the energy has shifted in this towards the end. And im going to start working on the Aran x black!fem!transferstudent smau! So stay tuned for that :))
another warning before you proceed. The last part (HANAMAKI) has somnophilia. This is my warning before you continue reading. So please don’t comment any nonsense saying I didn’t put a TW cause there will be three in here (including this one). Red and bold enough for you to see and NOT miss it. You can skip the last part if you don’t like somnophilia!
MATSUKAWA doesn’t know how long he’s been on the phone with this grieving family. Yet you’ve been falling in and out of sleep for the last hour? Or minutes— you can’t tell, but you figured it must’ve been a good while. The tension and frustration he’s feeling is very thick;thriving in the air. It fills the room and it’s very evident in his body language. You nuzzle closer to him and feel his quad tense and tighten up as he has to repeat himself yet again.
No one would’ve thought a funeral job would have him this tense. It’s almost like he’s on the line with a stubborn customer who acts slow but swears they’re right— basically talking to a wall, on how to be a wall. Issei lets out an exasperated sigh before he goes back to talking, you can feel the air leave his body. Your own breath almost leaves your body when you look up at him from his lap. You two have been together for almost a decade yet you can never pass over the feeling you get when looking at him while he’s busy, mad or irritated. He’s so busy yet so hot— you wonder how one can look so good while discussing about the transportation of a dead person.
You can’t help but bite your lip at the way he pulls at his hair and rubs his face out of annoyance. Lifting yourself up, you began kissing his face. Tasting the bitterness of your morning breath on your tongue. It was the last thing you were worried about. Issei had you waiting all night. Your fingers weren’t enough and neither was your toy. You needed the real thing—him. He kept saying he’d be home by 9..then 10pm..and he didn’t come home until 4 in the morning. Issei has done this before and the morning after has been no different then what’s about to happen this morning— relief.
issei thanks god everyday you weren’t a man, even he can’t hold onto his own horniness till the next morning. But he cannot blame you, he’s at fault here- besides, he conditioned you to be like this. His dick laying straight across your face meanwhile you busy yourself stuffing your cheeks full of his balls. The suckling and popping of your mouth as you enjoy what’s infront of you. You can’t even recall what happened- besides you slapping his hands off of yours when you were undoing his pants.
“y..es ma’am. I can redirect you to someone— above me for that matter.” Issei sucked every groan back in his throat, some escaping as stutters, stops and breathy air. What didn’t make the moment better was you circling your tongue around the tip of his cock. Uncut and leaking thick rivers of precum down the shaft of his cock. Issei couldn’t wait to get off the phone with this damn lady— he took his job seriously but god. you are making it hard for him to not end the call right then and there. You being you, forced a teasing smile while you had saliva dripping off the side of your mouth, gargling his balls like mouthwash.
Issei had enough of your damn teasing. He quickly, in the politest way possible, ended the call with the poor old lady just to grab a fistful of hair and let you know this wasn’t over with until he’s content. “You’re a handful, you know that?” He says, picking you up, lifting your gown up and lowering you down on his curved and hardened cock.
last warning for the somnophilia, skip this part if you don’t like it!
HANAMAKI was out cold from the day he had. Working two shifts, filling in for a coworker and just when he was about to clock out— “Makki! I need you to stay till 11pm and close the store for me, something important came up. Hope you don’t mind.” — his boss. Hanamaki has never been one to turn down jobs (even shady ones) or extra shifts. But damn did he wish he said no. Any customer would’ve thought he was overworked and underpaid by his appearance: Heavy eyes, disheveled hair, and bad posture. If they didn’t see the clothes he had on they would’ve thought he was a poor man. To say he was tired would be an understatement;exhausted even.
Anybody on the outside could tell he’s drowsy. Speaking of drowsy— as soon as he got home he slipped his shoes off and tore his jacket from his body before finding himself huddled up in the bed. You didn’t nag or bother him to change his clothes, neither did you make a fuss because he woke you up out of your sleep. Therefore you took it upon yourself to discard his working clothes, leaving him in just his briefs, socks and collared shirt.
Undoubtedly, you felt like a creep while gawking at your boyfriend’s body. It’s not like he’s never done the same to you! Or you’ve never seen him naked before. But seeing a weary makki made you clench your legs tighter than ever, it sent vibrations down to your crotch and a spiking chill through your body. Maybe it was the AC or fan blowing that’s making you feel like this? Maybe it’s also the fan that’s guiding your hands towards the hem of his boxers. Tracing the letters and lining of it before your index finger, then your middle finger and then your whole hand finds itself covering his bulging crotch.
There’s been countless times where you woke up to your boyfriend kneading and sucking your bare tits and caressing your hard nipples when they peak or slip out of your shirt. Like there’s also been times he’d ease his hand between your thighs- just wanting to rub your body and feel you after a long day. Not that you cared— you loved it actually. So what’s making you hesitant to rub him through his briefs? What’s making you so hesitant to slip a hand in there and free his half-hardened cock?
Yet you “so call” find yourself whipping his cock out. Stroking and licking up his shaft. It started with a brush of your fingers, to having a small grip on it, and eventually finding your younger tracing the faint veins paving his shaft. You wonder what he’d say to you when he opens his eyes..would he freak? Slap you and push you off him? Or would he slam his hips into your face, shoving his cock even deeper down your throat. Your line of thoughts are interrupted by moaning and hums. You look up to see makkis face: knitted eyebrows and a tight facial expression. Does he think he’s in a wet dream? He squirms and opens his eyes looking down at you: half of his dick in your mouth, poking inside your cheek like a squirrel with a mouthful of nuts.
God, Hanamaki could never be mad at you for this. He thought this was an “unspoken kink” of his and yours! He’s just as nasty as you in bed if you think you’re some pervert who needs to be stoned to death. And the way his cock instantaneously hardened in your mouth and hands needs to be studied. Though he’s regaining his consciousness and waking up— he’s processing everything that’s happening before him and GOD. this is EXACTLY what he needed.
He’s already snaked his hand in your hair and formed a tight grip as he guided you up and down his shaft. His head falling back as your tongue and a little bit of your teeth glide over his manhood. Too tired to form words but not tired enough to assist you in a blowjob. And the way he bit his lips and pursed them together right after sent a spark towards your clit. With one final push from your head he’s cumming deep in your throat as you come up off of it. Makki looks like he’s in an endless daze— grabbing your body and bringing you close to him so he can kiss you. Slow and sloppy kisses are exchanged between you two and with that is cum and saliva.
“I need you to do this everyday.” -makki
The spot next to you which is usually warm and soft— is now cold and empty. You grabbed your phone and called IWAIZUMI, but he didn’t answer. You texted him:
wya bae
5 mins go by and you get no call or text back. Usually he’d call you within 5 minutes or less and today is Friday— his off day. He’s ALWAYS fast asleep on his off days; in bed, next to you is where anyone will find Iwaizumi knocked out at. You were pretty damn tired yourself! Your legs felt like jelly and your neck felt heavy..the most you could do was grab your phone and text him and that felt like too much straight off the wake. You collected yourself as you dragged your body out of bed—slumping over yourself as you sat for a solid minute.
As you walked into the living room you see iwa underneath a weighted blanket, watching television. “Did you not see me call you?” You asked, voice ridden with sleep and irritation as you trudged your way to him “No baby, my phone is dead.” He replied, attention stuck to the show he wouldn’t shut up about for weeks straight, ‘there’s a new season coming out! Come watch it with me! It’s amazing!’ Yeah whatever.
You make yourself at home at the end of the couch he laid on. You were bored out of your mind, tired too but mostly bored. You knew you couldn’t get him up off that couch either, nope. Not even during an Ad break! His ass was gonna stay plastered to that couch till he has to go shit. The amount of whining and groaning you did in one sitting to get him to acknowledge you and come back to bed was ridiculous. The only day of this week that your schedules aligned, he’s rather watch a boring show with a cliche plot.
‘A group of teenagers finding their identity and revolting against their parents which results in a friend group break up and someone sleeping with their best friends ex and the junkie of the group becoming sober just to die before the 10yr highschool reunion.’ Yeah. You’ve seen it all. You’re just trying to see how he’s so enamored in this that’s he’s ignoring you!
You were wearing the smallest shorts in your drawer and s camie shirt that clung to your figure tight, outlining your breast. You eventually found yourself pulling back the blanket and resting your head against his lap. And to your surprise, he was paying attention! He placed his hand on your head, massaging your scalp. Your check was pressed up against his crotch— the same one you didn’t acknowledge until you really felt it against your cheek. You looked up at him and, of course, he was still focused on the show. God, his taste in cinematic genres are questionable.
the smartest thing you probably were gonna think off today was something risky as well. Slowly, your hand inched your way to the waist band of his sweats; slipping inside swiftly. He wasn’t wearing anything underneath! No boxers or briefs! Iwa stiffened at your cold hands against his cock. Though he spoke no words, you could still hear his tiny exhales and inhales as you found your way to the tip of his cock, pressing your icy cold fingers on it.
You looked up to see iwa watching his dumb tv show still; still focused still not paying you a hint of direct attention. Rightfully so, you took matters into your own hands. You brought the waistband if his pants down, just enough to pull his cock out by yourself.
“Baby-“ he looked down at you “come back to bed baby..” you say, gliding your tongue up and down the shaft of his cock before engulfing his tip with your warm mouth. His thighs tensed up as he felt his cock hit the back of your throat “..fuck.” He breathed out, running his hands through your hair even harsher now.
You had a smug grin on your face while his attention was diverting between you and his shitty show. Yet you continued to work your way on his cock because you had the upper hand at the moment!
Pulling his cock out of your mouth, sliding it between/over your plump lips; they salivate connecting many strings of spit to his cock, his phone buzzed against the table.
“You said your phone was dead?” You pulled back away from his cock as his phone vibrated against the coffee table.
“I’m sorry baby! The show is just too good..now don’t stop, I have to take this call.”
OIKAWAS teeth showed as he laughed relentlessly at something maki said..which was either blatant disrespect to someone’s character or reminiscing on stupid things they did in high school. The whole clique, including you, decided to meet up for some beers and watch the game on TV as your schedules finally aligned.
It was nice hanging out with a bunch of old friends! Especially while adult responsibilities are kicking your ass. Nothing better than having a few drinks with some good friends and catching up!
a few drinks seem a bit underwhelming, you had a lot.
Like a six pack going into yet another.
“Whoa, whoa.” Toruu said, taking away the nth and last beer from your hands. “You don’t need anymore of those” issei added. You drunkenly laugh at them both, slurring words out as you lay against the couch- body against Toruu “hmm..? I’ll be- be fine. Promiseee”. By this point, you were like puddy against Toruu, trying to melt into his skin and morph with him.
The game the other 4 were so enamored with left a drunk you to sit alone with the effects of one too many drinks. They all cheered and screamed at the TV, watching their favorite game miss and win while you were setting your eyes on Toruu. He’d never look so, attractive before. Of course he was a handsome man but right now? That beer has got you seeing shit like you were on a psycho active drug!
Your drunken hands followed their way to his neck, down his chest and to his lap as you kissed alongside his jaw. At first, he paid no attention— figuring you were signaling at the fact that you wanted your three other friends to leave you to be. Oikawas lips parted to say something, anything, not to you but to his friends. He was cut off by their loud roars of excitement— their backs turnt against you both.
Your fingers worked on his zippers— undoing his pants and searching for an entrance to release his cock. You palmed his member through his briefs before he gave you a helping hand in pulling his pants down mid way. “Oh..?” you slurred out “be quiet” he whispered. Oikawa didn’t want to admit it but he loved the idea of being caught. Especially by people he knows. That’s why he didn’t too much protest against you.
His cock fell free once you pulled down his briefs. It wasn’t soft but it wasn’t hard, perse. But it was just right for you..especially at this moment. Your thumb pad slid over his tip, spreading his precum and stroking his semi-hard cock underneath the blanket. Your lips kissed against his jaw; wet one at that, while he was trying hard to ignore you and act like he wasn’t getting his cock stroked 2 feet away from his friends.
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Right at this moment you felt that sensation that had haunted you for several months.
It was terrifying to deal with that feeling, going out to any place was no longer pleasant, you even thought that if a friend accompanied you that feeling would disappear but it was the opposite.
When you entered the pharmacy you felt a great relief, perhaps the tranquility would only last a few seconds but at least you were not alone.
You bought some things and left, as soon as you left the pharmacy your body was completely tense.
Maybe everything would have been different if you had gone to the pharmacy early.
But that was not the case, it was already night and the streets were dark and lonely, the lamps in the parks did not even light the way well.
Until now you thought that everything was a hallucination and that you were probably imagining everything, but actually a few meters from you a boy was hiding in one of the bushes near where you were and he was watching you.
"Just a few more streets and I'll get home, everything will be fine!",It was the only thing you were thinking about right now.
And while you were walking desperately home, Oikawa came out of hiding to get closer to you.
"Uhm, excuse me! Can I ask you something?", Oikawa smiled kindly after saying that.
Maybe it was a miracle, at least you weren't alone anymore, besides that boy's smile made you feel a little calmer.
"Oh, of course!" What is your question? "You smiled kindly after saying that.
Maybe you would keep smiling if it weren't for what the boy said.
"Uhm ... if I told you right now that I murdered your friend, would you forgive me?,Oikawa looked so calm after saying something like that.
Instantly your smile faded, that feeling came back again, you felt an immense desire to run away from there and you probably would have if Oikawa hadn't grabbed you by the shoulders.
You couldn't hold back your tears, you were in front of the person who had caused you that feeling of terror all this time.
"Honey don't cry!, I won't hurt you unless you do something you shouldn't, this is just a lesson",Oikawa looked at you with a certain compassion and tenderness.
"Why are you doing this? We don't even know each other ...", your voice was about to break, panic had taken hold of you.
Instantly Oikawa's gaze changed, now he seemed to be annoyed.
"Are you an idiot ?!, All this damn time I have been in front of you! Or is it that you were so stupid as not to realize it ... that feeling of fear that you felt and the sensation that you feel now I caused it!"
Before you said anything, Oikawa grabbed your chin tightly and made you look at him instantly.
"You know something honey? I'm a little bored ... so we should play a game, what do you think?"
"God! Why don't you stop crying at once? Don't you realize this is good news ?, so stop crying, you idiot!"
You were so terrified that you couldn't even say a word, in Oikawa's eyes you looked like a scared little mouse.
"Well I guess so! I'll explain what this game is about! First I'll let you go and then you'll run, I'll only give you five seconds to run"
Oikawa knew you were not good at running, he really knew so many things about you.
"In that case, let's get started!", Oikawa showed a terrifying smile after saying that.
"Run!"
As soon as he released you, you felt him push you hard and you fell to the ground.
"One"
He had managed to make you scrape your knees, but you still managed to get up.
"Two..."
The blood fell from your knees, the ground had small stones that had managed to scrape your skin.
You started to run, you felt pain and despair when you heard Oikawa laugh silently.
"Three"
You knew there might not be a way out but you still wouldn't stop running.
"Four..."
Maybe Oikawa was right, you were so stupid that you didn't even notice the bottle that crossed your path and made you fall again.
Your already scraped knees fell onto those little rocks and you couldn't help but let out a scream.
"Five!"
You started hearing Oikawa's footsteps quite close, you felt so stupid and pathetic.
Maybe this was the end or the beginning of a new life, you didn't even try to get up.
You just looked back with a look full of hopelessness, and there it was, it was as if you were facing a demon.
toruu oikawa absolutely hates coffee but will never admit. he’s definitely the type of person that pretends that the tea (probably w milk and/or sugar) he’s drinking is coffee and when he does have coffee he definitely puts so much sugar in it that not all of it dissolves.
(he just stricked me as the type to hate bitter things yk?)
Oi : " Aweee Iwa-chan~ do you really have to leave?? "
Iwa : " Sadly, oo eh, para sating dalawa naman toh"
Oi : " huhu I'll miss you :<< "
Iwa : " Mamimiss din nman namin kita "
Oi : " Huy sorry di kita mahahatid mamaya ha "
Iwa : " Okay lang yun ano ka ba? I understand you naman just as you understand my situation "
Oi : " Nakoo sorry talaga ha :(( i love you haaa "
Iwa : " I love you rinnnn "
- - - - - 5 y e a r s - - - - - -
Oi : " Iwa-chan!!! nandito ka na pala di mo sinabi sakin!!"
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Oikawa didn't know the whereabouts of his boyfriend-- actually, he didn't even know what they are now. Exes? Iwaizumi stopped contacting him suddenly after a year a way. Still, Oikawa continued to love and wait for him.
He was just informed that his ex lover was back by Iwaizumi's mother.
Since Oikawa was clueless about Iwaiumi, about what happened, about why he cut contacts all of a sudden.
The tall, chocolate color-haired lad decided to visit his auntie, Iwaizumi's mother. Hoping, maybe he's there.
It was already 5pm when Oikawa reached their house. He knocked on the door and let himself in, " TITAAA NANDITO NA PO AKOO".
Iwaizumi's mother welcomed him. " Ay tita tulungan na po kita jan sa pagluto!! kailan po uuwi ni Iwa-chan?", he asked.
"Ah si Haji baaa? nako Toruu, nasa condo sya umuuwi ah? hindi nya ba sinabi sayo? every weekends lang siya umuuwi, minsan nga mga twice a month nalang eh", Iwa's mother answered.
" Tita okay na po yung mga gulay, nahiwa ko na."
At 7pm, they prepared dinner and ate.
" Toruu, kamusta kayo ni Haji? ang tagal nyong hindi nagkita ah"
" Oo nga po tita eh"
" Toruu, be honest, may nangyari noh?"
Looked up, Oikawa was shaken by what Iwa's mother asked. She held his hand told him, "anak okay lang, you can tell me anything naman"
" Ano po kasi tita...", while Oikawa was explaining his story, he couldn't stop his tears from flowing.
Before he left, Iwa's mother hugged Oikawa.
" Hindi ko alam ano nangyayari kay Haji, pero now that he's here, mapaguusapan nyo na yan ng maayos, sige mag-iingat ka ha".
A week passed. Oikawa still doesn't know anything about Iwaizumi, but he tried to move on. He concluded that Iwaizumi wouldn't want to see him anymore, because if he did, he would definetely find him.
On his way home, he went to the place where he and Iwaizumi met, the fountain in the lake near the city.
Alas, he arrived. He took off the his ring. About to throw it to the lake.
" Alam mo, mamimiss ko memories namin. I'll miss the message behind this ring. I'll miss our ups and downs. I'll miss your voice, smell, warmth,-- lahat".
He kissed the ring, threw it in the middle of the lake, and walked away.
