Welcome to my mind Palace

After ordering your favorite he tidies up around while he waits, he would like to make you breakfast but the last time he tried to cook he almost set the kitchen on fire. While cleaning he notices his captain's gift and smiles and runs to his gym bag pulling out a small box he’s been hiding for awhile, slipping into the pocket of his gym shorts with a smile he heads to the door when the bell rings.

Once he’s finished setting up the table and setting the small box next to your plate he heads back to the bedroom, slipping back in quietly he shucks out of his shorts and moves to the bed. You’ve turned over to your back hair splayed over your pillow, to Bokuto you look like the prettiest thing he’s ever seen. As gently as he could, as to not wake you, he moves the blankets off your form and slowly spreads your legs. Licking his lips at the sight of your bare cunt he moves to lay between them, gently putting your legs over his shoulders he licks a long stripe over your folds.

Chuckling to himself when he feels the muscles of your thighs twitch, but you don’t stir awake otherwise. With one final look to your sleeping face he whispers to himself, “Happy birthday baby.” Diving back in he begins to devour you, rutting against the bed as he tastes you on his tongue, he smirks against your cunt when he hears a sharp gasp and small fingers tugging at his hair. “Ahh Kou, wha- what are you hng doing?” He chuckles against your clit at your question before pulling back enough to talk to you, “I'm waking my pretty puppy up on her birthday.” With that he goes back to his precocious task, humming when he feels you clench around his tongue. It doesn't take long for you orgasm to overcome you, with being sensitive from the two previous nights activities.

You push at Bokuto’s head when the overstimulation becomes too much, “Mm Kou please no more, Ko- Daddy please!” He finally pulls away at the name that falls from your trembling lips, his own covered in your cum. “But why puppy? Don't you like daddy's tongue?” His eyes float from your face to the rise and fall of your chest, watching how your soft breast bounce before looking at your face again. “I do like daddy's tongue but it's too sensitive.” Wiping his face he hums before capturing your lips in a heated kiss, you can taste yourself on his tongue. Moaning into the kiss you slowly wrap your arms around his neck keeping him close to you.

Slowly he pulls away, only far enough to gently rub his nose against yours. “Happy birthday baby.” You giggle when he starts peppering your face with kisses, “I got us breakfast baby come eat, then we're gonna go out I have a surprise for you!” Raising your eyebrow at him you give a side eye, “A surprise huh? I don’t know Kou the last couple days have been a pretty good surprise.” He laughs, kissing your forehead before bouncing off the bed, adjusting himself in his shorts before grabbing one of his shirts for you to wear. Laughing to yourself you take the shirt and follow him to the table to eat. “Kou really I don’t see the need to go out and do much I am happy just to-“ stopping in your tracks you spot the little box next to your plate.

“Just to what baby?” He says walking back from the kitchen with the jug of juice in hand. “Koutaro Bokuto what is that?” You say pointing at the surprise next to the plate. Turning to him for an answer he gives a sheepish smile, putting down the juice he takes your face in his large hands. Thumbs rubbing over your cheeks, “Well it's a ring pretty girl, and I was wondering if you would marry me?” Soft hiccups leave your lips as tears fall, nodding your head best you can in his grip you manage a choked yes. Gently he pulls you to him for a soft kiss so happy that you said yes, “Sweet baby I love you so much.”

He grabs the box from the table and takes the ring out to put it on your finger, staring at it for a moment. “It looks even prettier on your finger than in the box.” Grabbing his cheeks you pull him to you, the kiss quickly gets heated and the need to feel him becomes overwhelming. Taking his wrists you pull him back to the bedroom, pushing him to lay on the bed you climb over him straddling his lap. He rubs his hands over your thighs, “Princess today is supposed to be about you.” You pout before grinding down over his cock through his shorts. Throwing his head back a deep groan leaves him. “Fuck okay princess, use daddy as you need him than.” Grinning you pull off his shirt from your body and shimmy him out of his shorts.

Licking your lips you take the flushed tip of his cock in your mouth, hollowing your cheeks as you take more of him down your throat. Small hands play with his heavy balls, above you Bokuto is flushed down to his chest panting out praises. Running his fingers through your hair, hips thrusting wanting to be deeper in your mouth. A loud whine rips from him when you pull away from him, he was so close, smiling down at him you move to sit back on his lap as his hands grip the soft flesh of your ass moving your wet cunt over his sensitive cock. “Pretty baby please need you, need to feel you around me.”

Sitting up enough you grip him at the base giving a soft squeeze before lining the tip with your wet hole. Before you can sink down completely Bokuto lifts your face to look at him, cheeks flushed and pupils blown, only a thin ring of gold remains. “ I love you so much princess.” A startled gasp leaves you as he thrusts up into your cunt filling you completely, quickly turning you over to your back he brings your legs up over his shoulders. Bokuto sets a slow steady pace, needing you too feel all of him and how much he needs you. Small tears fall from your eyes and the gentleness of his thrusts, wrapping your arms around his neck you place your forehead against his.

His name barely rolls off your tongue when he rushes to you, his mouth capturing yours in a searing kiss and hands busy yanking down your yoga shorts and underwear. He tears his lips away from you to hastily slide your shorts and panties off only to leave them hanging around one of your ankles. Daichi then leans in to trace his tongue down your neck while thrusting two fingers into your wet pussy. One of your hands thread and tug at his hair, a bit damp from sweat, while the other clutches at the back of his shirt as you call out to him.

“Need you... I- fuck! Just need you right now,” Daichi pants against your skin as he fingers you and hooks one of your legs around him. You hump against his hand and your toes curl when his fingertips brush against that spongy spot inside of you.

“Right there! Please Daichi, right there,” you whine to him and the moan you let out when he massages that spot echoes in the empty room. Both of you freeze when you hear someone pass by the door, but the person neither enters nor sees the two of you in a compromising position on your yoga mat. Your heart hammers in your chest at the thought of getting caught and you swear you can her your boyfriend’s own beating just as loud. Some sense comes back to you and you realize that you can’t be having sex in a public place like this. You’ll get banned from the gym! You’re about to suggest that the two of you pack up and continue this in the car, but Daichi goes back to fingering and scissoring your pretty cunt once the stranger is out of sight.

“Daichi! N-Not here! Let’s get outta here an-” you start but your sentence gets cut off when he starts thumbing your clit. While you struggle to keep your moans quiet, Daichi’s reaching into his own shorts and pulling out his hard and thick cock. The tip impatiently red and precum drooling from the little slit. He smirks when he feels you fluttering around his digits.

“Can’t wait... Wanna do it right here, babe. Wanna fuck you right here,” he growls lowly. He pulls his hand away from your pussy, making you whimper at the loss, only to grip the base of his cock to rub the head against your hole. You both sigh as he smears his precum onto your entrance, body trembling at how he teases you. A shaky gasp shudders out of you when he slaps your clit with his cock, getting him to chuckle at your coy reactions. Daichi leans in to kiss you again with needy nips to your lower lip and swiping his tongue against it to soothe you.

“D-Daichi,” you whine to your boyfriend only to immediately get shushed softly by him. You try your best to stifle any mewls or moans yet when Daichi starts to stuff his throbbing cock into your barely prepped pussy, you can’t help the choked noise that comes from your throat.

“Gotta be quiet babe, don’t want anyone hearing us... Unless you want that, you naughty girl,” he murmurs into your mouth as he pushes more into you. Even though you’re dripping with need and he had stuffed two of his thick fingers in you just earlier, it isn’t enough to have you ready for him. Usually, Daichi has you coming twice or thrice from his fingers or tongue. Stretching you and prepping your pussy so you can take all of him without a problem; only a light ache from the stretch he always gives you when he slips right in. This time, the way he fills you up has you gasping out loud and clawing at his back while tears prick behind your eyes. To help ease you, he grabs the back of your knees to pull your legs wide apart as he eases into you.

“So good... You’re so good, sweetheart... Taking all of me like this,” he coos while admiring how beautiful you look laid out on the yoga mat before him with a hand to your mouth to keep yourself from crying out. Your head is dizzy from the pleasure and ache of Daichi stretching you around his fat cock and all you can do is pant out your boyfriend’s name from behind your hand. He doesn’t give you time to adjust because the moment he sinks in, he’s pulling almost all the way out to start pounding away at your cunt. Hushed praises, breathy moans, and slaps of sticky skin hitting each other bounces off the walls of the workout room. If the other gym patrons weren’t busy with their own things, they would notice what was happening and that both excites and alarms you. At the moment you were having this thought, another person passes by the large windows of the room. Your eyes widen when you see that it’s your personal trainer of all people and your walls cave around Daichi’s cock at the thrill of him seeing you like this. Your boyfriend’s eyes flick over to where you’re looking and to get your attention back on him, he maneuvers your body in a mating press and puts more of his weight onto you. You almost cry out as he fills you up even more, but you press your hand hard against your mouth to stop. Tearing your eyes away from the window, you look up at Daichi to see him smirking at you. A hot shiver quivers throughout your body.

“You want him to see us, don’t you baby?” he hisses while he angles his hips to slam down on that spot deep in you. You bite the back of your hand to keep quiet, his words and the way he’s fucking your pussy pushing you closer to the edge. He is right though; you want to get caught. There is something deliciously obscene about your personal trainer watching you get pounded by Daichi. You wonder how he would react: in disgust? Disappointment? Or maybe he’d want to join in too but only if your boyfriend will let him. You moan at your own perverse imagination, body thrumming in sexual excitement. Daichi chuckles as he watches you have these naughty thoughts then reaches down for a moment to move your hand away from your mouth.

“Come on, answer me sweetheart. You want him to watch me fuck you, huh? You want him to see how much of a slut you are for my cock, right sweetie?” comes his taunts. From the corner of you eye, you think you see your personal trainer peeking in, but you can’t be so sure. The anticipation that he could be though, has your pussy fluttering.

“Yes! I want him to see! W-wan' him to watch you pound me!” you respond in a squeal. Daichi rewards you for answering him by pushing your legs closer to your chest and drilling into your hole mercilessly. Your hands desperately reach out to grab onto his shoulders. The pleasure he was fucking into you making you dig your nails and drag them down his arms as your eyes roll back. He makes you forget about your personal trainer possibly watching and even where you are at the moment. The only thing on your mind now is your boyfriend and how he thrusts his cock into you so you can feel every vein rubbing against your sensitive walls. Seeing your fucked-out face has your boyfriend moaning unabashed. He knows that he’s the only one that can get you like this; that he’s ruined you good for any other man who thinks they can come after him. He knows very well that you’re his.

“You want people to know who owns you, yeah? Who do you belong to, baby? Who?” Daichi goads while ramming into your pussy. He can feel the way your walls are closing in on him, ready to cum and cream all over his cock. He is also getting nearer to his own climax, but wants to hear you answer his questions; wants that sweet affirmation falling from your lips. The way you look up at him, however, nearly sends him over though: your hair splayed and creating a halo around your head, eyes glossy in pleasure, and a thin line of drool running down one of the corners of your pretty mouth. Your lovely lips part more to breathlessly answer him,

“You... Daichi... I b-belong to you,” you tell him and that’s what Daichi needs to hammer away at your cunt. His thrusts are erratic as he sends you both closer and closer to a needed orgasm, pulling sweet cries of ecstasy from you. It isn’t long before the scorching coil in your belly snaps and, with a strangled wail, you’re arching up to him while your pussy clamps down on his cock; milking him of his cum as he climaxes right after you. His breath comes out as ragged shudders and his hips stutter as he pours his thick seed deep inside, painting your walls white. Daichi lets go of your legs to snake his arms around your waist, pulling you into him for a passionate kiss. You return the kiss with similar fervor while wrapping your legs around him so he can’t pull out just yet. He doesn’t mind at all; wanting you to keep every drop of his cum in your sweet pussy.

The two of you languidly make out as you both come down from your sexual high, Daichi gently tugging away for a moment to brush some strands of hair away from your face before going back to kissing you with a loving smile upon his lips. An identical smile blooms on your own lips as your trembling arms go around his neck to hold him closer; you wanted the comfort of his weight and warmth enveloping you. Soft moans and airy pants are exchanged between you and your boyfriend when he pulls away from the kiss to rests his forehead against yours. Daichi sighs happily when your hands runs through his hair then leans into your palm when you go down to cup his face with both. Warm chocolate orbs open to stare into yours. He gives you a little smirk and a chuckle rumbles deep in his chest before he kisses you again,

“Maybe we should keep sex in our post-workouts from now on,”

Slowly you allow the words to sink in, looking over at Bokuto you see that the hunger in his gaze has only gotten stronger. A large hand slides over your waist as he pulls you close to him, using his other hand he gently grips your jaw lifting your face to meet his in a soft slow kiss. Pulling away he sees the haze of your submission creep over your face, “Pretty girl, why don’t you go take a hot bath and get ready for Tsumu while I call him over.” Humming you nod your head before slowly pulling away from his chest to pad your way to your shared bathroom. Bokuto has to readjust himself in his sweats after watching the gentle sway of your hips as you walk, ‘fuck’ he thinks the power you hold over him is probably more then he could ever dream of having over you.

Picking up his phone he calls Atsumu telling him that you picked his name and to come over to play. Before they even hang up the phone Atsumu is scrambling to get ready, having just got out of a shower himself he quickly pulls on a loose training shirt and a pair of sweats. Forgoing underwear as he’s not going to have them on for very long. The drive from his place to yours and Bokuto’s shared apartment takes him less time then usual, the excitement of finally fucking into your pretty cunt overwhelming. Bokuto greets his friend at the door welcoming him in with his usual cheery greeting.

“Okay Tsumu here’s how we’re doing this, everything is fair game but I will be watching on the side.” Feeling satisfied that his friend didn’t put up a fuss at his condition he leads him to the bedroom, “Oh and one more thing Tsum-Tsum,” turning to face the blond man he says his final words loud and clear, “make sure you fill her up nice and full.” With that he turns and opens the door to the bedroom humming when he sees you kneeling at the foot of the bed, having opted to stay naked. Bokuto places a soft kiss on your forehead before whispering how good you are. Gesturing to Atsumu he gives the all clear before sitting on the small couch in the room, legs spread wide as he palms over his half-hard cock.

Atsumu has to take a deep breath to compose himself. Because here you are on your knees, legs spread far enough apart where he can see your already glistening cunt. Soft breasts on display bouncing gently with every breath coming from your parted lips, a deep blush washed over your cheeks and down over your chest. Remembering Bokuto’s words of everything is fair game he stalks over to your flushed form, warm hands trail over the curves of your body squeezing over the soft flesh before finally leaning down capturing your lips in a heated kiss.

Pulling away he starts trailing hot wet kisses down your neck, skilled fingers rolling over your nipples till they harden. “Fuck princess, you really are so perfect.” Guiding you to lay on you back he moves one hand to grasp your throat while the other moves to play with your wet slit. You whimper hands tangling in blond locks urging him to kiss too again, “Tsumu~ ah please.” You grkk in me against his hand desperately needing more friction to your sensitive clit. Chuckling he places a quick kiss on the corner of your mouth, “Ya know I wanted this ta last but with yer beggin I don't think I'll last.”

Two thick fingers fill your cunt stretching your walls to prepare for the heavy cock he's so ready to give you. Tears bead your lash line as you grasp his wrist stopping his hand from moving, “Tsumu need it need your cock.” Taking a deep breath he pulls away from you completely, quickly stripping his clothes and crawling between your splayed thighs. Looking over at Bokuto, Atsumu finds his friend hosting a deep blush across his chest pants pooled at his ankles as his cock stands thick and leaking over his stomach. Turning his gaze back to you he quickly decided to flip you over gripping your hair he pulled you to his chest forcing you to look over at your boyfriend.

“Look at him, see what you've done with all that begging.” Atsumu’s words cause you to moan at the sight of Bokuto making your dripping hole clench around nothing. Slowly Atsumu drags his own cock through your folds, flushed head catching your clit. The gentle rocking of his hips continues till you whine, pitched and needy with the need to be filled. The hand that was in your hair winds its way back around your throat before he shealths himself to the hilt within the warm walls of your cunt.

A loud moan rips from your throat at the sudden intrusion, “Eyes forward princess I want you to watch him come undone at your slutty hole being bred.” Even through the small tears that have started to fall you could see Bokuto’s eyes roll at Atsumu’s words. A rough yet steady pace was set, and with every slap of his hips against your ass a choked moan and whimper of his name fell from your lips.

“Nng Tsu- ah Tsumu I gotta I need-” he chuckles knowing what you need, a wet slap from his hand hitting your cunt echoes as your body convulses from pain. “What does the pretty puppy need to cum? Want to show your daddy how good you are.” You whine nodding furiously. Leaning close he whispers in your ear, “Then cum, now.” Your body tenses as the rope snaps, walls guttering around him as his pace remains steady riding out your orgasm.

Bokuto furiously strokes his cock in time with Atsumu’s thrusts, feeling his balls tighten seeing you come undone around someone else. With a loud groan he cums, thick ropes coating his chest and stomach. Watching intently as Atsumu reaches his end, filling your abused cunt with his cum.

Standing Bokuto sheds his pants from around his ankles and walks over to the bed just as Atsumu slowly pulls out of your tired body. Patting your hair Atsumu whispers a happy birthday before kissing your cheek, getting up he quickly dressed before waving to Bokuto as he leaves. “You did so well pretty girl, always so good for me.” Humming at the praise you then whine as two fingers stuff the cum that's sliding out back into your warm cunt. Soft kisses are littered over your face as Bokuto turns you to your side and pulls you to his chest.

kuroo tetsurō: he’s the one that suggests it pls. he comes over and throws the package of wax strips on your bed like “this is what we’re doing tonight.” i think he also suggests his legs like his shins and he perseveres, wow. like gets them fully waxed. every time you pull the strip off his legs kicks though and he nearly kills you a couple of times. he films it at some point and is like “getting waxed with my favorite esthetician—“ and you pull the strip so quickly and unexpectedly that he just chokes on his words and a single tear just slips.

oikawa tōru: he’s not hairless, it’s more-so that the hair on like his arms and legs isn’t so dark? so it’d be pretty ineffective to wax them. anyways one thing leads to another and, do not ask how, you end up waxing his pubes :D he’s a crybaby though. at first he’s like it won’t be that bad it’s just hair removal. he was proven wrong in the first second. the moment you spread the melted wax with the wooden stick he‘s regretting everything that led him to this very moment. he also like completely forgets the fact that his dick is right there and hits it instead of your hand at some point :( also iwa walks in, sees u between oikawa’s legs as the latter cries, and walks out.

bokuto kōtarō: i don’t know why but i’m so sure he finds these things so fun??? like period pain simulators, childbirth simulators, waxing, he just thinks it’s fun to be able to experience them?? not in a belittling way just in a wow you just casually go through this???? you wax his armpits and at first he’s so excited and is super prepared but then nearly knocks you out that like his friends have to hold him down, physically. he’s like begging you at some point “please i will give u my left nutsack just no more” and you just pull off the strip in response. so dramatic during but then after he can’t stop touching his underarms and making everyone feel them like “THEY’RE SO SMOOTH WOW THANK YOU”

kita shinsuke: kita’s also relatively hairless, so when he volunteers to be the one you wax (because every other guy there is a coward and kita is no coward. he’s the only one with balls really), you suggest his underarms. he’s so respectful during it and it scares you because?? FLINCH AT LEAST??? PLEASE??? every once in a while a small noise will leave his tight lipped mouth like a “hmph” and he might flinch for a millisecond, but otherwise he’s super composed ?? and after when you wipe away the excess wax and he feels them, he’s like smiling softly and thanking you and all. what a Man.

ushijima wakatoshi: ushijima‘s hairy as fuck cannot convince me otherwise. take your pick at what you wanna wax honestly. he’s so confused when you tell him you’d like to try it, like?? why?? and you’re like because with a shrug, and his brows furrow deeper like yeah but why. eventually decides fine okay whatever makes you happy my love, and agrees to have you wax his arms. similar to kita, he doesn’t make a lot of noise. he looks kind of?? angry the whole time?? at some point he asks “is it supposed to hurt this much” and you’re like...... you’re in pain ..... what....... anyways when he goes to practice the next day and someone brushes against his arm like woah so smooth he smiles softly and goes “yeah my partner waxed my arms for me :)” SO CUTE

terushima yuuji: definitely the one to suggest it and also definitely the type to start sobbing at how bad it hurts. also 100% asks you to wax his balls like that’s exactly what you should as a first timer. he’s a lot like bokuto in the fact that during the waxing session, he’s crying real, fat tears. keeps asking you for breaks and nearly kills you every time his legs swing. but then right after he’s so fucking cocky about it, bringing your hand over to his dick like “feel this babe” and you’re like “yeah you’re welcome tf”

futakuchi kenji: oh my god. pls. he’s a very fake it till you make it during it. like his voice is strained and he’s holding his breath and avoiding eye contact and narrowing his eyes. when you ask him if he’s doing okay he’s like “fine” and says nothing else. mainly because he’d been so cocky beforehand and been like yeah i can handle that easy. the fact that you’re making him eat his words as you wax his legs is embarrassing enough as is, you don’t need to see it visibly.

“you’re just so pretty omi.” blinking away a few tears to admire him a little clearer. his curls are messy from your hands earlier and now his own as his fingers grab at the roots and pulls with each pump of your fist, his jaw slack, lips parted and swollen from your earlier kisses and his cheeks are flushed. you let your tongue drag along the head of his cock, licking the precum from the tip before hollowing your cheeks and suckling lights, his hips twitch up as one of his slightly trembling hands sweeps the hair back from your face.

“t-that’s it, princess—ughhh, fuuck—“ he sucks his bottom lip between his teeth, slightly embarrassed by how needy he sounds, his head dropping back against the couch. he’d always been so sensitive, seeing him look so beautifully wrecked as you kiss up the sides of his pretty cock only making you relax your throat before bobbing down again, lips stretching around him. kiyoomi hisses from above you, letting out a breathless moan of your name as his hips jerk weakly. his body jolts forward and curls over you as your nose presses against the smooth skin of his pelvis, his cock throbbing and thickening in your throat as he hisses through his teeth.

“oh, fuuckk—k-keep doing that, sweetheart—nghhh—“ kiyoomi moans when he feels your hands trace his heavy balls, the sound making you retreat back to admire him a little more, tongue tracing the sensitive vein on the underside of his cock before you pull off with a gasp, catching your breath. you kiss down the silky skin of his length until your lips are placing gentle kisses against his balls, eventually wrapping your lips around one before suckling lightly, your fist continuing to pump your spit along his heavy cock.

he gasps as you suck a little harder on the sensitive sack, his legs stiffening when your thumb swipes over his slit. kiyoomi’s back arches against the couch, his breathing coming in fast pants before a low whine falls from his parted lips “o-ooh, fuck—“ the first rope of his warm cum streaking along your cheek as his hips thrust into your hand, knees quaking as you pump him for his cum, the next few ropes of the creamy liquid coating your cheeks and lips, your eager mouth pulling away from his balls to lick up the last remaining drops as your lips close around his head, his eyes rolling when you suck lightly before smiling up at him.

his chest heaves as he shoots you a pink cheeked smile of his own, his thumb comes to swipe at the cum on your cheeks before pushing it between your lips.

“s-so dirty, sweetheart.”