ASK: Hello Jade dear, how about a scenario about college Hinata making out and exploring his lovely s/o in his dorm room? Maybe it’s the first time they have seen each other in a while and he can’t help it – s/o is surprised, since Hinata is usually not as shamelessly hungry/forward, but enjoys it really much? Nsfw(-ish)?

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Her knuckles had barely tapped against the door when it flung open revealing Hinata, eyes and smile wide. She didn’t think she’d ever seen more joy on his face other than perhaps when Karasuno won Nationals his third year.

Within a millisecond he had her in his arms, lips sealing firmly over her own as the door slammed heavily with the weight of their bodies as he pressed as close as he could get, hands holding her face as he kissed her.

In a flurry of haphazard movement he managed to get her on his bed, at least she hoped it was his.

“Shouyou.” His name fell from her lips halfway between a question and request.

“I’m sorry,” he rasped, voice low and thick with want, words muffled against her neck. “I just missed you so much, I can’t… I need you.”

The smile playing at her lips fell away to release a gasp as his hands, warm and calloused, shoved under her shirt seeking the heated flesh beneath. His palms skimmed over her breasts, still covered by her bra and she arched, seeking more.

“Glad to see I’m not the only eager one,” he mused making her blush. He wound his hands around her back, dull nails scraping gently making her shiver while his teeth nipped the lobe of her ear. “I wanna make you feel good,” he purred, his chest pressing more firmly to her own. “And I have plenty of time to do it too.”

He pulled off her shirt, burying his face between the valley of her breasts and inhaled, gathering her scent, wanting to bath in her essence. Tilting his chin up, eyes partially hidden by his bangs, he met her gaze and the look he gave made her heart race. “Kageyama won’t be back till Monday,” he advised, leaning up to remove his t-shirt revealing toned abs and a much broader chest. He drew up his knee, gently parting her legs to make room for him between her thighs. “And I have no intentions of leaving this room until I’ve had enough to satisfy me until the next time we’re together.” He caressed her cheek, taking a deep breath. “Which means,” he lilted, fingers teasing the top of her bra line, “we’re not going anywhere for the next two days.”