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#HaikyuuKinktober2022
Day 01: Daddy Kink
Atsumu had never pegged himself to have a daddy kink, but surprise, surprise- here he was drooling into a pillow, keening at a gloved hand and palm alternating between punishing smacks on his ass, and gentle caresses.
#HaikyuuKinktober2022
Day 01: Daddy Kink
Atsumu had never pegged himself to have a daddy kink, but surprise, surprise- here he was drooling into a pillow, keening at a gloved hand and palm alternating between punishing smacks on his ass, and gentle caresses.
"Say it again, baby."
The cashmere gloved hand soothed the sting, before kneading his cheeks.
"Daddy," Atsumu breathed quietly, a searing blush settled high on his cheeks.
Legs quivering under his weight, a low groan of appreciation sounded from behind him.
The cashmere gloved hand soothed the sting, before kneading his cheeks.
"Daddy," Atsumu breathed quietly, a searing blush settled high on his cheeks.
Legs quivering under his weight, a low groan of appreciation sounded from behind him.
“Turn around, sweetheart. I want to see your face."
Atsumu listened obediently. Avoiding dark eyes that bore into him with an intensity he wasn't used to, his gaze wandered to lithe limbs clad in fitted slacks.
Atsumu listened obediently. Avoiding dark eyes that bore into him with an intensity he wasn't used to, his gaze wandered to lithe limbs clad in fitted slacks.
Took note of the defined tenting, and swallowed the shame and mortification of the sudden turn in events.
How'd this even wind up like this?
How'd this even wind up like this?
Atsumu had been known to speak his mind, and it was no different on this occasion.
Jaw dropping when Sakusa appeared by his doorstep after a family gala he was obligated to attend, Atsumu had let words he never thought he'd utter leave his parted lips.
Jaw dropping when Sakusa appeared by his doorstep after a family gala he was obligated to attend, Atsumu had let words he never thought he'd utter leave his parted lips.
“Damn, yer look so hot today, Daddy.”
To be fair, his lover looked mind-blowingly hot in a three-piece suit and gloves to boot, dark ink peeking above the collar.
It was not a look Atsumu was acquainted with, when it came to Sakusa, who was a tattoo artist.
To be fair, his lover looked mind-blowingly hot in a three-piece suit and gloves to boot, dark ink peeking above the collar.
It was not a look Atsumu was acquainted with, when it came to Sakusa, who was a tattoo artist.
"Come on, sweetheart, you know what to say," Sakusa cooed encouragingly, soothing him with a tattooed hand that marked the smooth expanse of his skin, the other hand skilly prying the sweetest noises from Atsumu, with every wet curl against his prostate.
It shouldn't have been so hot, but it left Atsumu writhing in the sheets, stark naked like the day he was born, as opposed to Sakusa who remained prim and proper in his three-piece suit, hair slicked back for once.
“D-daddy, please, " Atsumu sobbed, relenting.
Sakusa's grin looked anything but kind. It was far darker and promising. A telltale of what was to come when he unbuckled his belt, licking his lips at the way Atsumu fell apart under his prying fingers.
"Of course, baby."
Sakusa's grin looked anything but kind. It was far darker and promising. A telltale of what was to come when he unbuckled his belt, licking his lips at the way Atsumu fell apart under his prying fingers.
"Of course, baby."
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