akaashi keiji (24) planned to surprise bokuto koutaro (32) for their 7th anniversary. he tried to search the internet for ways to do, and he stumbled upon a blog that says 'Anniversary Lingerie & Sexy Anniversary Gifts'. he was skeptical, +
yet he was feeling excited. he imagined what would be bokuto's reaction if he saw him wearing something bondage-esque as a surprise. the feeling was exhilarating yet nerve-wracking.
he opened the blog, and saw all types of lingerie. they looked so sinful, so provocative.
but he wanted to try something he never imagined he would do. something like wearing a skimpy underwear just to tease his man. so he decided to buy one. it was a white lacy crop-top type of lingerie, it has a veil too. he thought, it was more decent than the ones he saw.
and so, it has been a week and it was the day. it was their anniversary.
and the package has arrived.
it's the moment of truth. as he opened the package, he felt that his heart would jumped out of his chest. he was really nervous.
with one eye closed, he checked out the piece of clothing in front of him. he was relieved that bokuto was out with his friends. the latter told him that kuroo was having problems with kenma.
that was a different story, he thought.
the stared intently at the lacy lingerie,
he was kind of doubtful whether the lingerie would fit him and there was a candle inside the package. it says that it would help help 'set the mood'.
he chose to stop overthinking things, and decided to try the lingerie.
he was inside the bathroom and he already put on the lacy underwear. he was too unconscious of his surroundings that he didn't hear bokuto called out his name.
he looked at the mirror and checked himself out. with the lacy underwear and the white long sleeves he has been
wearing, he felt like he was already naked. and the thought of bokuto seeing him like that had him throbbing already.
"this is... thrilling. I can't wait to show this to hi—" akaashi said to himself.
"you...looked scrumptious, keiji." a deep voice resonated inside the bathroom
akaashi lost the strength of his knees when he saw bokuto's reflection in the mirror.
he felt the heat of his rough, callous hands holding him steady. and akaashi was unaware of how he gasped so loud.
"this is so unexpected, keiji. are you planning to surprise me with this?"
bokuto's voice was so low that he gripped the sink tightly. it was making him weak, and the way he was staring at him through the mirror was not helping him not even one bit.
"keiji, answer me." bokuto whispered on his ear.
akaashi almost moaned at the sound of bokuto's voice.
"I...this...bokuto-san..." he didn't know he would stammer like this in front of bokuto.
"hm? tell me, keiji." his voice was stern, and akaashi felt all of his rationality has been thrown out of the window.
"it was a surprise for you, bokuto-san. for our anniversary."
akaashi confessed, he felt like he needed to do that or hell will break loose.
akaashi felt bokuto's fingers tracing the thin strap of his underwear. he felt the shivers ran through his spine. he noticed bokuto was just examining his whole being through the mirror.
akaashi felt conscious of how he looked but bokuto's eyes told him otherwise.
bokuto's gazed shifted to him, akaashi swallowed the lump on his throat and when bokuto spoke, he had to call all the saints he know in his mind.
"is this all of it, keiji? show me everything."
akaashi shook his head slightly, "I...c-could give a minute?" he asked him.
bokuto nodded, his hands leaving his waist as he kissed on his temple before going out of the bathroom.
akaashi breathed heavily, nervous and kind of feeling excited of the reaction bokuto showed him.
it was exactly what he had imagined but seeing it was making him confident.
'yeah, right. you almost fainted'. akaashi scolded himself.
that was true. who wouldn't if someone named bokuto koutarou was eyeing you like a prey?
akaashi took a deep breath before picking up +
the remaining piece of clothing and decided to wear it.
again, he checked himself out through the mirror. he looked so flustered because of how he looked. the white lacy lingerie was standing out and making his skin looked so smooth. it was making him pretty.
'bokuto would love this'. he thought.
and so, he walked out of the bathroom only to see bokuto sitting on the edge of the bed half-naked. bokuto was staring at him, no... he looked like he was stripping him already using his eyes.
"keiji." bokuto called.
just one word and it was already sending him over the edge.
he felt the thing between his legs throbbing so he had to press his thighs together. and the sight in front of him made bokuto smirk.
"you looked so good, keiji. that I want to pounce on you."
akaashi gulped, "bokuto-san..." he knows bokuto would do that.
"now, come here. I want to take a good look at you." bokuto told him.
even though akaashi felt his knees weakened every time he stared at bokuto, he still managed to stand between bokuto's legs.
bokuto smiled at him, "woah, seeing you this closely is even better." he told him, as his hands touched his bare back.
akaashi was gradually getting turned on at what's happening. the feeling of bokuto's big hands was enough to make akaashi moan so loud.
'just...fuck me kou'
akaashi thought. the more it took longer, the more akaashi wanted to just kneel between bokuto's legs and eat him up.
"do you even know what I'm thinking right know, keiji?" bokuto asked him, but he continued "I'm thinking of throwing you on this bed, ripping this thin piece +
of clothing and pounding my dick inside you so hard that I won't even care if you told me to stop. I won't let you take a break even for one second nor letting you sleep. do you know that, keiji?" bokuto's voice was deep, and his hands was gripping his waist tightly.
akaashi almost fainted. bokuto's words was too much for him. it was making him desperate.
'this is torture... I want you already, bokuto-san'. akaashi thought but he didn't know that he blurted it out.
bokuto's eyes darkened, akaashi noticed it and the last thing that +
he said was bokuto's name in a moaning mess as bokuto koutarou did what he told akaashi earlier.
'I guess the lingerie did work for anniversaries'. akaashi concluded as he was staring at the ceiling the moment he woke up the next morning.
#meiatsu | nsfw, degradation, light bdsm, slight aftercare, dom meian, sub atsumu
“I guess you forgot the rules.” meian stared down at atsumu, who's been kneeling on the cold hardwood floor, with his hands tied behind his back with meian's newly bought leather belt.
atsumu gazed up at his dom, his face wet with tears as he babbled, too cockdumb to even produce coherent words.
“do you know what happens when you disobey me? hmm, atsumu?” meian's voice sounded more like a growl to atsumu's ears.
he can feel how flushed he is from just that.
embarrassment crept into his whole being as meian stared down at him, a smirk on his face as his hands slowly rubbed his length.
meian was being a tease, he didn't even bother taking off his pants. for fuck's sake, meian really knew how to get him.
gamer kenma kozume (26) currently in the middle of her live streaming as kodzuken, struggling to interact with her fans while kuroo tetsuro (27) is under kenma's table eating her like a madman that he is.
kuroo had kenma's shirt rolled up to her waist, "you should try talking to them, kiska" kuroo softly murmured, lifting her thighs onto his shoulder.
kenma tried to talk, but kept his lips shut tight when his head started moving, his tongue pressing against her slit.
"ken..."
kenma ignored him, but for kuroo it was kenma provoking him.
holding it out was torture for kenma, her legs squeezing around kuroo's head while kuroo dragged his tongue around her sensitive skin, across it, dipping down into her wetness. kuroo was eyeing her hungrily.
osamu and atsumu grew up having to share everything they received; food, sometimes clothes, and surprisingly, girls. when they started going to high school, despite the fact that whoever gets a girl first they would end up sharing.
now, it was spring nationals and atsumu decided to watch the other team's gameplay. in the corner was sakusa kiyoomi, looking mortified as he was trying not to get too close with the crowd.
atsumu noticed sakusa whom he met at the youth training camp before the nationals.
atsumu was obviously interested in itachiyama's ace. he pondered about how sakusa would look when he fucks him, and how would kiyoomi react if he spread his legs for him.
yes, atsumu wanted kiyoomi to fuck him.
it was kind of unbelievable, but atsumu wanted him. so bad.
#skts#sakuatsu | college au, omegaverse, alpha!kiyoomi, omega!atsumu
business department rep sakusa kiyoomi (25) going feral in his rut in public and medical student atsumu miya (24) is at the rescue even though he's days away from his heat.
and so... after so many twists and turns, I decided to continue and make this into a fic.
lastly, to the 202 people who liked this. this is all for you. it may disappoint you, or might satisfy you. whatever it is, thank you.
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moments before the incident happened.
it was that time of the day when atsumu had to buy his monthly dose of inhibitors. his heat was just around the corner.
he was on his way to the nearest pharmacy, one that his twin, osamu recommended to him.