⊹ ࣪ ˖ deep thrustalks with tsukishima kei ! — req
you were laying on your bed with your boyfriend in rainy night, tangled with each other in a soft moment.
you’re talking about anything that crosses your minds, rambling about volleyball, gossiping about college classmates or even planning your future. until he drops a question.
“would you change your last name if you get married? i mean, it’s like, your identity” he says, looking through the window. you can hear the air against the glass, water drops running down it as if they were chasing each other. “only if it’s tsukishima. it fits me” you reply nonchalantly, a small smile on your face as you follow his gaze — but then you notice he isn’t looking at the window anymore. his golden eyes stare at you, taking in your features, drinking in your beauty.
“do you mean it?”, a low whisper charged with emotion. you look at him and nod, and before you can answer with words, he presses his lips against yours. it starts soft, just your lips finding each other’s, before he deepened. his tongue grazes against your lower lip, seeking for entrance, and when you let him in, his tongue immediately finds yours. they tangle and dance together, marking a soft yet deep pace that makes you melt under his spell. you let out a soft whine when he pulls away for air, both of you panting. his hand tangles with your hair before pulling you in again. his lips move hungrily against yours, all slick heat and quickening pulse. the kiss is hot, open-mouthed and sloppy as his hands roam all over yours body.
his body hovers above yours while his hands graze your sides, riding your shirt up. his kisses go down your now bare stomach and he finally takes the shirt off you. his lips kissing his way up to your neck, lingering on your chest. he sucks on your flesh, a trail of hickeys on your skin as he reaches your neck, lips gluing to it. you feel the heat pooling low in your stomach, your hands coming up to his hair to keep him in place as you moan against his ear. “you’re so beautiful”, he mutters against your skin as his mouth lowers again, hand tugging at the fabric of your panties.
his head disappears under the covers, and you can feel his tongue soaking — even more — the fabric of your underwear. he pulls them to the side, and his tongue flicks over your slit, making you squirm. his tongue runs up and down, gathering your juices and humming against you as he swallows them. his grip on your thighs is strong, and he makes out with your cunt, making you arch your back off the mattress. he sucks on your clit, and you fist the covers tightly. “kei—!” you whimper when he bites your bud softly before pushing his tongue in and out your hole. your mind goes dizzy while he eats you as if you were his last meal. your body shudders and your hand sneaks under the sheets, finding his head and pulling him impossibly closer. his mouth is glued to your cunt as he groans into you, the vibrations making your toes curl.
“fuck” he says, voiced muffled under the covers. “give it to me, baby” you feel the knot in your stomach getting tighter, your eyes rolling back to your skull when you finally give in. your body trembles as he swallows your ecstasy greedily. “was that a marriage proposal?” you chuckle breathless, and he lays next to you, “maybe” tsukishima whispers before kissing your forehead.
⠀ ⭑ ⠀⠀masterlist , longer than expected oops
