Can I request a part two for the scenerio about the boys against their sisters dating?

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I AM SO SORRY IT TOOK ME SO LONG TO ANSWER THIS. And I’m also going to apologize because I can’t find the original post for the life of me and I don’t even know why. I’ve scoured my archives like crazy and am about ready to pull my hair out!

Anyway, I DO remember how everything played out, so I’ll write the sequel and immediately link the OP as soon as I find it. To clarify, It was three parts – the first being Oikawa dating Iwaizumi’s sister, the second Ushijima dating Oikawa’s, and the third Kuroo dating Akaashi’s – that didn’t exactly have a happy ending, but more one of the prospect of the brother’s trying to be okay with the dating situations. And I’ll be jumping in from there!

I hope you enjoy, Anon!


Iwaizumi stared at the couple from across the courtyard, his sister leaving no space between herself and Oikawa as the boy leaned to whisper something that brought a bright smile to her face. Iwaizumi felt his brows furrow as he stared harder, attempting to read the words coming from his friend’s lips despite not being able to hear them.

It had been nearly two months since he had discovered the relationship status of his younger sister and his best friend. And while it was undoubtably hard to adjust to the knowledge, he felt as though he was handling everything relatively well. His temper was something he constantly felt as though he were keeping in check, but it was all for her sake. He could care less what Oikawa thought.

“If you glare long enough Oikawa might drop dead,” Hanamaki voice broke through Iwaizumi’s thoughts, bringing the very glare upon himself. But the boy grinned back, elbow nudging into Matsukawa’s side. “He’s on a killer rampage!”

“Shut up,” Iwaizumi growled, gaze dropping to his bento but not finding anything appetizing to eat there.

“Hey,” it was Matsukawa this time, bringing Iwaizmi’s eyes back up, “try not being so mad all the time. She’s happy, he’s happy. You’re anger about it is throwing off the team. Maybe try actually being a supportive friend and brother instead of pretending to me.”

“Or continue trying to kill Oikawa with your gaze. I think you almost had his this time.”


Oikawa gave a small groan, his gaze shifting back to his sister with the brut that was Ushijima. The emotions that usually surfaced when he saw the Shiratorizawa captain were only amplified when he saw him with his sister, but he had practiced the art of holding his tongue for her sake. Only for her sake, never for his,

“Fine,” he uttered to Iwaizumi, “I’ll try being ‘friendly’”

Standing to his feet, Oikawa plastered a smile to his features before walking the short distance that resided between him and them. Giving them a bright greeting, he moved to press himself directly in-between the couple. Ignoring the annoyed gaze that his sister immediately placed upon him, his gaze shot over to Ushijima, the large man now with his hands folded in his lap instead of intertwined with his sisters.

“Perhaps we should do something?” Oikawa offered, making himself more comfortable in the tight space between them, attempting to create more space. “There’s that new space odyssey movie that’s come out. What do you say, Ushiwaka?”

“I–” Ushijima paused for a moment, his gaze shifting to her across from him and Oikawa could see her shaking her head from the corner of his eyes, “–it’s [First Name]’s decision.”

“Tooru–” when his gaze shifted over to his sister, he hoped that he looked sincere, because he wanted to be. If this was the man that she was choosing, than he wanted to be supportive of her, even if it wasn’t a decision he would have trouble accepting “–how about ice cream?”


Kuroo had offered to pay for the treats, something him and Akaashi bickered about for perhaps too long before she had stepped in. The moments between were quiet as they found a small round table to rest at and Akaashi immediately realized the full impact of his initial outburst over this situation. He watched the conscious distance placed between them and how they shared small glances before staring down at the table before them.

He had made them feel as though everything that they were doing was bad – taboo even – he had created an awkward wedge within their relationship and if they failed, he know it would have been because of him at this rate. That was the last thing he wanted, even if he didn’t one hundred percent support this, he couldn’t live with the knowledge that they would each blame them for the end of something that could’ve been beautiful.

Clearing his throat, Akaashi met with each of their gazes before speaking. “I’m sorry for my behavior,” he heard the way his voice wobbled slightly and he tried to correct it, but he wasn’t sure how. He wasn’t sure how this apology was supposed to even go. “I shouldn’t have reacted to terribly nor continued to hold a grudge.”

“Keiji…”

“I don’t want you to feel as though you should pretend to be something you’re not because of me,” he gave a kind smile to his sister, “I want you to be happy.”

Kuroo smiled in return when Akaashi’s gaze met with his. Hand reaching for hers, he leaned to press a kiss to her cheek and Akaashi was only slightly surprised by his lack of tension in his shoulders at the action. “Thanks, Akaashi,” Kuroo spoke then, “and would it be a bad time to tell you we’re having a shotgun wedding?”

Akaashi’s smile dropped. “Excuse you?”

“I’m kidding!”

Kuroo!! Smart ass just has to ruin it doesn’t he 😂. Great job as always!!

Oikawa – Punishment

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Here’s my attempt at angry sex with Oikawa for that anon confession and the second requesting its creation. 

“Tooru,” you gasp, hands flying to the back of his head as he firmly bites the top of your breast; that’s going to leave a mark.

And it won’t be the only one inflicted upon you today.

“You were a bad girl today, ______-chan,” he croons in his sing song voice but you know this tone well. It’s not mirthful, it’s not happy. Tooru is fucking pissed.

“Wha? How? What did I do?” you pant, legs grasping for purchase around his waist as he lifts you.

“What did you do? What did you do?” he mocks, eyes going dark. “You were fucking flirting with my team! With your soft giggles and your subtle touches, your warm smiles and your lilting laugh. Those things are for me, ______-chan, and me only.”

“But Tooru,” you protest, gasping when he grabs your ass firmly, “I was only trying to help boost morale! I wasn’t flirting, I was just being friendly!”

“Doesn’t make a difference, I could see how they were looking at you, could read the thoughts in their heads and since you’re the catalyst to those, it’s you who gets punished!”

“Please, Tooru-“ but he silences further protests with his mouth upon yours, tongue shoving past your lips and practically down your throat. You splutter, the lack of a proper breath sealing a burn within your lungs. Finally he releases, both of you panting before he drops you to the ground and rips off your skirt.

“You’re gonna take what I give you, _______-chan, you’ve got a lot to pay for.” His eyes meet yours and for just a heartbeat you feel a tremor of fear. You’ve done dub con with Tooru before but he’s always prepared you better, given you a warning, given you-

“Your safe word is “break”, do you understand?” he asks, hand touching your cheek so gently it makes you forget his fury from a moment ok. There’s a pregnant pause before you nod, the subtle movement causing his eyes to shift back from open and gentle to hard and dangerous. “Good answer,” he growls, biting your lower lip.

It takes little time for Oikawa to shed you of your remaining clothing, his own cast about in a frenzy of disrobement. The next moment, you’re on your back, Tooru’s head buried between your thighs, his tongue lapping languidly as your cunt. Normally you’d be canting your hips to get him at just that right spot, but when Tooru is dom you don’t move, barely breathe unless he says it’s ok.

“I can see you remember the rules of this game,” he purrs against your flesh. The next second you’re crying out when he nips your lower lips, “But don’t think I’m not still pissed. It’s gonna be a loooong night, _______-chan.”

He stays true to his word, taking his time licking, sucking and flicking your cunt and clit drawing whimpers and curses from your lips. The coil in your lower belly has been growing steadily, a fire surging through your veins with need of release but he keeps you on the edge, never letting you fall into the precipice of orgasm.

Done with his mouth, Tooru flips you to your hands and knees, his hand slapping your ass with all the force he gives his most powerful serve and you shriek.

“Such a bad girl,” he grunts, smacking you again. “Turning on my team like that, making them want to be the one who fucks you. You want that don’t you? You want them to take you like this?”

“No! Tooru, you’re the only one I want, you’re the only one!”

“Damn right I am,” he hisses smacking you once more before shoving his cock in your dripping core all the way to the hilt. You scream again, head tossing back in shock at his intrusion. His finger dig into the flesh of your hips, thrusts coming hard and fast filling the room with the sound of smacking wet skin.

“Your cunt is always so tight for me, baby, fuck you feel good,” he groans, grabbing your hair and pulling hard. The abuse brings tears to your eyes. A buzzing sound startles you but you don’t have time to consider how you missed him pulling out the vibrator because he’s shoving it against your clit while he buries deep and holds position.

It’s just enough sensation to make your body quiver with need of release but inability to get there, the overstimulation making you miss the mark and Tooru knows it. He knows how to play your body exactly how he wants.

The vibrator is dropped in favor of his hand roaming to your chest, fingers tweaking your nipple to a hard peak.

“You’re gonna feel this for a week, maybe longer, _______-chan. It’s gonna remind you who you belong to! Who the only one who’s allowed to fuck you is! You’re mine!”

You cry out when he pulls away, dick sliding out only to be shoved on your back and him enter again, this time with his mouth latched on your breast, teeth biting harshly into the sensitive tissue. He trails up to your neck, sucking hard as he fucks you mercilessly. The feel of hips slamming against you makes your eyes roll to the back of your head. You’re gonna have bruises all over you.

“Look at me,” he orders, tugging your chin down. Opening your eyes releases tears and he smiles down at you. “You’re so pretty when you cry,” he affirms, lips covering yours to kiss you breathless once more.

“Tooru, I….I can’t….I can’t take much more,” you assert.

“Yes you can baby, I know you can because you’ve haven’t said it! You’re a slut for my cock, a whore to my punishment! I’ll bet you did everything you did today to get this result, to have me so fucking worked up and pissed that I’ll break the bed with how hard I’m gonna fuck you!”

“Tooru! Oh god, Toou!”

Impossibly, he goes harder, hitting deeper than he’s even done.

Your body shakes and quakes, nerve endings frayed to the end of their abilities. Taking a deep breath you scream out, “I give! Tooru, BREAK! Break me!”

“With pleasure,” he hisses, then touches your clit exactly how he knows you need to release. Your orgasm is long and violent, your voice echoing off the bedroom walls. It’ll be a miracle that no one calls the cops because you sound like you’re being murdered. Which is technically true; Tooru may as well have killed you given the boneless feeling that cascades over your body.

He cums not too long after you, filling you to overflowing with the power of his release.

Collapsing on top of you, he kisses your temple, sweat of your bodies mixing as he says, “I really do love you. But never fucking do that again.”

You can only nod before passing out. 

-Admin Jade


Once again, lovely Admin Jade has decided to treat us on Sinful Sunday! Thank you for taking time to write this out, you never cease to amaze me with your writing! If you haven’t checked her blog yet, you can find more of her writing at @vball-baes-bball-babes! 😘

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