Miyaji
He sat, one leg crossed over the other, watching as she exited the bathroom on hands and knees crawling towards him. Everything else fell away, the red satin sheets on the circular bed, the candles, the wine; all he could see was her, covered in a full body stocking with a whip between her teeth.
Lips curling back to a devious smile, he stood, pushing down his boxers to relieve the pressure of his ever growing erection.
“So I’ve got a bad girl on my hands tonight, is that it?” he asked, taking the toy from her mouth, its handle wet from her saliva.
“Yes, master, I’ve been very bad,” she cooed, eyes hooded. Looking up through long lashes she begged, “Please punish me.”
He grinned, reared back and smacked the leather across her ass making her yelp.
Imayoshi
Usually the master manipulator, Imayoshi has to work hard to squash the deep moan desperate to burst from his chest as he watches his cock disappear into her mouth. It isn’t the first time he’s watched her suck him off, far from it, but she’d decided to turn up the heat this Valentine’s day in the form of pasties over her nipples, a slip of material masquerading as a thong and her arms bound behind her back with black satin ribbon as she took him deep while on her knees.
He loses the battle with his pride, groaning her name as his hand twists a chunk of her hair and his orgasm rips through him. She chokes slightly prompting him to let go so she can swallow and take a deep breath. “Mmmmm, that was exquisite, _____-chan,” he compliments, hand caressing her cheek. “What say I untie you and you wash down your good job with that chocolate and champagne I got you?”
Higuchi
His fingers trembled as she placed the surprise she’d acquired for their rendezvous in his hand. “Are…are you sure you wanna do this?”
“Why so nervous, Shota? I just wanna have a little fun, spice things up a bit,” she teased lightly tracing one finger along his jaw.
He looked down, swallowing thickly as his eyes drank in her breasts encircled by an open cup bra. When his breath ghosted over her nipples, they hardened further and she cast her head back, hair spilling down her back. “Now, get them wet and hook me up baby,” she ordered.
Higuchi closed his eyes, mouth pursing to suck one into his mouth while the other was teased with his fingers. She moaned, one hand pushing against the back of his head in eager indication to continue.
When she was good and lubricated, he drew back, took a deep breath and put on the nipple clamps. The initial sting had her hissing, but as the tip of his tongue teased against her flesh once more she gasped in pleasure.
“Now fuck me,” she groaned, parting her legs revealing a wetness that made his mouth water.
Kasamatsu
“Ugh, fuck, _____, it’s too much, I can’t-“
Kasamatsu’s protests cut off as her lips sealed over his own, tongue dominating him in a way that turned him on far more than he’d like to admit. As much as he was alpha on the court, they both knew who held the reins in the bedroom and he was constantly torn between elation and embarrassment of feeling not “man enough” to handle her.
Drawing back, she sank him deeper into her heat and echoed his moan. “It’s not too much, Yu..ki…o,” she gasped, gyrating for good measure. “You said you want to be able to last longer and that cock ring is doing just that, isn’t it?”
He looked up at her through hooded eyes, sweat trickling down his temples. After a moment’s consideration, he nodded once. “Good thing too,” he grunted, hands grasping tight to her hips to shove her down harder, “because the sight of you fucking me in this teddy would have had me done in seconds without it.”
Okamura
“Make sure you use plenty of lube, sweetie,” she reminded breathlessly. Okamura’s eyes were wide open, irises blown black with deep want as he stared at her, ass in the air, the school girl costume skirt flipped up revealing her in all her tight, wet glory.
“Oh damn,” he mouthed. He’d already given her a mindbending orgasm through use of his mouth but now she wanted to make use of the new play thing she’d brought along for their anniversary. Refocusing, he slathered on copious amounts of the lubricant she’d bought in tandem with the butt plug he held in his massive hand. The light from above glinted off the glass of the insertable as he touched it gingerly to her opening.
“Ready?” he asked breathless.
She nodded and he pushed forward, the toy sucking into her ass with a loud squelching sound that mixed with her own moans of pleasure.
“Oh gods, Kenichi, it feels…sssoooo…good.”
He grit his teeth against the strain of his erection, working to make sure not to push too hard or too fast. Once it was fully inserted, he sat back on his haunches to observe, his cock pulsing with need to fuck her. “Kenichi, lay down so I can ride you.” He obeyed, mouth falling open into a wide O when she sank her torrid heat onto him in reverse cowgirl. “Now you can pump me in both holes at once.”
Iwamura
“Are you sure, Tsutomu? I mean, I didn’t get it because you-”
“I’m fine baby, sometimes…sometimes it’s fun to watch. Go on, lay back and give me a show,” Iwamura encouraged, lounging back on the loveseat faced towards the couch.
She cocked one eyebrow but did as told, parting her legs to reveal her wanting heat highlighted by crotchless panties, its matching bra cast to the side. “Leave the thighs-highs and heels on too,” he ordered, languidly stroking his semi-hard cock.
Slowly she trailed the vibrator up her thigh, turning it on as it touched her clit, bringing a gasp to her parted lips. “Oh, oh it feels good, Tomu.”
He gripped himself tighter, pumping up and down as she teased herself towards orgasm, fingers pinching her nipple and his name spilling from her mouth over and over until he couldn’t take it any longer. Launching forward, he pulled away her hand just before she reached release and sheathed his cock into her.
“Fuck, you’re so wet!” he groaned, slamming into her again. Twisting the toy from her grasp he turned it to full power and laid it against her clit. She shrieked his name as she came, her inner walls clamping onto him so tight he followed right along. This was definitely something they’d be trying again.
Tag: okamura
Okamura on the college basketball team and falling head over heels in love with the captain of the women’s basketball team. As far he knows she isn’t interested into him. Until he goes back to the court to grab his bag and over hears her talking to the vice-captain.
I just love this gorilla! He’s so sweet! – Admin Jade
“Okamura-senpai, we’re leaving, are you gonna stay late again?” shouted his point guard from across the gym. “You know the girls team is comin’ in soon!”
Despite his best efforts, Okamura could feel his cheeks heating up. Did they know? Shaking his head, he called over his shoulder, “Just a few more shots, I’ll be outta their way soon! See you tomorrow!”
A mumbled reply was all he got as they exited to head to their respective dorms chatting as they went.
Exhaling a sigh of relief, Okamura turned towards the basket, shooting a three pointer. Gathering the ball, he took another shot and then another, both of which bounced off the rim. He hadn’t lied, he really would keep taking shots, though his focus was less than perfect. Any minute now-
“Oi! Girl’s team coming in! Time to get out!” shouted the vice captain.
Okamura gathered his ball and headed towards the bleachers to pick up his bag, strategically placed right underneath so he’d have to pass right by her. Gathering courage, he made eye contact and smiled at the captain, raising a hand in greeting. She returned the gesture before refocusing her attention on the conversation with her partner.
It wasn’t until he was outside that Okamura realized he’d been so distracted by her beautiful smile he’d forgotten to pick up his bag!
“Ugh, how embarrassing, but I can’t leave it there all night,” he groaned. Sighing he pivoted, heading back into the gym.
Just as he touched the strap, he heard a voice say, “Oh I just wanna give him a big hug! He’s like…like…like a teddy bear!”
It froze him in his tracks; he knew that voice, had dreamed of that voice. His shoulders slumped, head beginning to hang. He supposed he shouldn’t be that surprised she would have someone she was interested in, maybe even was already dating, though he’d not seen evidence of that. Then again, maybe she had someone back home. Yeah, that would make sense. His heart ached, a deep burning pain rushing through his blood and giving him a headache. But before he could retreat he heard the vice captain ask, “Who? The guy who’s always here till the last minute?”
“Of course! Who else did you think?”
Now he was sure his heart had stopped; was she actually talking…about him?
The vice captain snorted, “I can’t believe you like him. Don’t you think it’s…kind of creepy how he’s always here when we’re coming in?”
“Just because he works harder than everyone else does not make him creepy! It’s admirable!”
Okamura lips twitched upward, heart beating a bit faster hearing her defend him. Not that the vice captain was entirely wrong, he did stay late for more than just extra practice but it wasn’t like he just sat around!
“Yeah, well, I’d say it’s a bit of a stretch calling him a teddy bear. Gorilla is more like it.”
There was a pause and for a moment Okamura felt the weight of dread settling upon him; did she think he was a gorilla too?
Then she laughed, loud and bright. “I have always been a fan of primates, and he’s as prime as they get for a mate!”
Her partner groaned, the sound of a smacked arm echoing in the gym. “I swear, you get worse and worse! You really should stop hanging out so much with Izuki!”
“Hanging around?! The only reason we’re in that stupid study group, you know the one on the complete opposite side of campus, is because you wanted to join it. And the only reason you wanted to join that one was because of-”
“Oh look, the girls are comin’ in!”
“You can’t hide from me!”
Okamura chuckled, watching from his position under the bleachers as they ran to greet their team.
So she wanted to give him a hug did she? He’d just have to make her wish come true.
Iwamura, Kiyoshi, Nebuya, and Okamura having bad days and being loved on by their small cute s/o.
Awww, I love giving love to the giants with even bigger hearts! – Admin Jade
Kiyoshi
The sway of the subway made his eyes heavy but Kiyoshi couldn’t relax, going over and over his last conversation with you. As much as he knew it impossible, humans are flawed after all, he always tried to make sure not to let the day’s irritations bleed into how he treated you. But today, today had been really bad. He’d missed the subway and been late to physical therapy which was always oh so much fun but this round had been terrible. His knee throbbed, his back hurt, and it felt like everything he’d tried to do had gone to crap.
Then you’d called to check on what he wanted for dinner and he snapped. Over nothing, he all but growled for you to figure it out yourself.
The subway came to a stop and he stood, making his way slowly up the stairs and onto the street. When he reached home, he winced, certain he wasn’t emotionally stable enough to properly apologize but you didn’t deserve that.
He’d barely touched his key to the lock, when you opened the door. But instead of the look of anger or sadness he was expecting, you smiled warmly and embraced him around his waist. Somewhat startled, he hesitated but then drapped his arms around your back. The two of you stood there for a moment, just breathing in the scent of one another.
“I’m sorry,” he mumbled against the crown of your head.
“I know, it’s ok, come on, dinner’s ready.”
Grabbing his hand, you led him through the living room to the dining table upon which sat red bean buns and salad. He pulled you up short, sliding his arms around your waist and burying his face against your neck, practically engulfing your small frame. Sometimes he forgot how drastic your height differences were. “I don’t deserve you,” he muttered.
He felt you inhale, hands caressing over his own. “We all have bad days, Teppei,” you replied, giving them a squeeze. “I don’t expect you to be perfect all the time, that’s impossible.”
He nodded against your skin, planting a kiss to the nape of your neck.
“Now, come on, let’s eat before these get cold and then we’ll ice your knee while I give you a massage.”
Nebuya
Finally home, Nebuya collapsed on the couch with a long, loud sigh. He didn’t think days could be this bad. How was he going to tell you he’d lost his job? And for something that wasn’t really even his fault! At least, not that he broken that stuff on purpose! His large body just didn’t work in small places and the boxes were stacked too close together to begin with. He sighed again, hand covering his eyes. It wasn’t even that he liked the job all that much, but money was tight and he needed to pull his own weight.
When the door opened again, his removed his hand, watching as you hung up your keys and toed off your shoes. Turning, you exclaimed, “Eikichi! I didn’t expect you to be home yet, did you get off early?”
Nebuya felt his throat go dry, dread of what he had to confess welling up in his chest and it must have shown in his expression because you were hurrying towards him, concern etched on your face.
“Honey, what’s wrong?” you asked taking one of his large hands in both of yours. He stared at them, marveling again at how he could engulf both so easily.
Forcing himself to look up, he grunted, “I…I got let go.”
He wasn’t sure what he was expecting, it wasn’t like you were an unreasonable person, but he couldn’t keep his eyes from widening when you moved forward to kiss him. As you caressed his cheek, he leaned into your touch, thankful you were so understanding.
“They didn’t treat you well there, sweetie. It’ll be ok, you’ll find another job.” His eyes met yours again and saw them brighten. “Why don’t you go back to that gym? Maybe they have a position open now!”
He nodded, feeling the tightness in his chest loosen the long you stroked his face.
Standing, you tugged at his hand. “Come on, we’re going out for ramen and ice cream. You need a pick me up!”
He stood, throwing his arms around your waist and drawing you into a huge hug, your feet lifting off the ground making you giggle. “All I need for a pick me up is to pick you up,” he said and your bright easy laughter melted the rest of his stress away.
Okamura
He was sure if he didn’t get home soon, he was going to lose it. It felt like everything and everyone one he encountered were determined to make his day get worse and worse. And the kids had been especially troublesome, some tiff between the captain and vice captain causing a divide that he had no idea how to fix for his team. It made him question whether he should even continue coaching.
Bursting through the door, he all but slammed down his bag, chest heaving as he tried to will away the urge to break down.
“Kenichi, sweetheart, is that you?”
He looked up to watch your lilith figure make way towards where he leaned against the door, barely keeping his tears at bay. When you reached him, he almost shied away, ashamed you were seeing him so weak. Not that you weren’t already aware of his proclivity to be emotional, but it still made him uncomfortable from time to time.
Without a word, you knelt down, untying his sneakers and removing them. You slipped on his house shoes, standing on tiptoe to plant a kiss to his cheek.
“I’m going to get a hot bath started for you,” you said spinning on your heel to head to the bathroom. “You go get out of those clothes and it’ll be ready soon enough.”
Okamura did as told, shuffling to your shared room and stripping down. He already felt a bit calmer just by removing some remnants of a thoroughly screwed up day. Landing heavily on the bed, he waited until you called him to the bathroom.
“Now, get in there and relax, I’m going to cook dinner and if you want to, we can talk about it. If not, that’s ok too.”
He sighed a thanks, easing his large body carefully into the tub but he needn’t worry; you always got the temperature just right and filled it just enough so that he was covered but not overflowing the edge.
He didn’t know what he’d done to obtain the luck that made you his, but he thanked the stars he did.
Iwamura
Shoulders dipped and head hung low, Iwamura made his way home on the train, tugging loose the uncomfortable tie around his neck. Why couldn’t he find a distributor of suits more…well…suited to his large frame? He rubbed his temple, trying to will his headache to go away. The day had been hell, his manager making yet another stupid call on a project and when he’d given his opinion had basically been told to keep his mouth shut; and it wasn’t the first time. How the guy had obtained his position, Iwamura had no idea. He was clueless, constantly making bad decisions then blaming the inevitable poor outcome on those below him.
As his stop came into view, his eyes widened at the sight of you, standing on the platform.
He exited, making his way quickly to your side. Before he could ask, you had your arms around his neck, lips planting a kiss to his own. Pulling back he cupped your face, looking down into your eyes. “What…what are you doing here?” he asked quietly.
“You sounded like you could use a night of relaxing so I booked us a room at that osen like hotel. You know the one? It’s got private baths and everything!”
He chuckled, trailing his fingers down your neck to grasp your shoulder. “So you could tell, huh?”
“Of course I could tell, Tsutomu!” you chided, slapping his massive arm playfully. “We’ve been together so long sometimes it’s like I can read your mind!” You grabbed his hand, tugging his massive frame up the stairs. “Now come on, we have a lot of relaxing to get to and I don’t want to waste another minute here!”
Though his smile may have been wary, it was no less genuine. You always took such good care of him.
Love for the KNB boys!
Okay, okay lemme see here…. for a Bad Boy AU…. using Furihata, Yamaguchi, Okamura, Sakurai, and Yaku. Basically, the guys secretly being gang leaders, like, they hide it from their teammates, schoolmates, girlfriend… their everyday personalities are actually mild facades they use so no one would guess what they do after school lets out. One day, GF finds out because she is almost assaulted by a rival gang and the guys come to her rescue. Mild comical fluff? (if that is even possible) XD
I tried writing this in a style I’ve seen @sfw-haikyuu-nsfw
employ where there is a flowing narrative that incorporates all the characters
in “one” scene. I’m actually pretty pleased with how this turned out except that I completely forgot your request for “mild comical fluff” because I had a brief summary of the ask…whoops! Thanks for being ok with it changing, I hope you like it!
The shock of having her
feet knocked from under her and being pinned to the cold concrete stole her
voice momentarily. But then she’s screaming bloody murder. Clawing and biting
at her attacker she tries to get away but he’s too strong. Just when she feels
the tear of her shirt, her assailant is yanked off of her. Her eyes widen when
she sees who her rescuer is.
“You piece of shit, I thought I told you to stay out of my
turf!” Her eyes widen; she’s never
heard Yamaguchi use such language
ever. And his gaze is so hard and fierce she begins to wonder if he has a dual
personality. He stands rigid in a stare down with her attacker. “You best get
out of here if you know what’s good for you,” Yamaguchi almost growls and she
shivers. As he turns to look at her, he sees her flinch, the motion bringing
dullness to the fire burning in his eyes.
“_______,” Yaku
begins, reaching out hand, “Please I can explain-“
“Morisuke look out!” she shouts and he turns just in time to
dodge the sucker punch aimed at his head.
“You bastard!” he yells, moving swiftly to throw a punch of
his own.
She remains frozen, eyes wide as Yaku bobs and weaves, throwing
punches and kicks while obsorbing the same. She knew he had a temper from time
to time but this…this is something completely different.
And he knows what he’s doing. She gasps as more gang members
enter the darkening alleyway, faces full of ill intent.
Furihata knows he
has to get the upper hand and fast. He’s proven good at watching other’s
backs, but fighting on his own has always been more difficult. However, with
________ here, he knows he has no choice but to win. She’s depending on him
to protect her, even if she does currently appear to be just as afraid of him as
the asshole who attacked her.
Maybe more because suddenly he’s like a stranger to her. His
distraction leaves him open, the result being a swift kick to the gut which
takes him to the ground. In no time, he’s surrounded, his girlfriend screaming
in the background as he takes blow after blow.
Okamura covers his
head, irritated that he let his guard down so much that these ass wipes were
able to take advantage of it and bring him down. Blood is obscuring his vision
and it’s getting more difficult to breathe, no doubt thanks to the steel toed kicks to the
ribs he’s taken.
He’s finally able to reach the gun hidden in his waist band,
one shot then another echoing against the brick of the buildings. The deafening
explosions startle more than maim his attackers, his shots wild due to an
inability to see and a desire to make sure he’s not firing anywhere near where
________ is standing.
For the first time ever, he’s thankful to hear her screams.
It means she’s alive.
As the last of the punk asses who dared to mess with him and
his own flee the scene, Sakurai lays
still on the ground, too exhausted to move, his injuries making themselves
known with a vengeance as his adrenaline wears off. With tremendous effort, he
lifts his head, able to see _______ still standing frozen near the dead end.
His call of her name is weak but it seems to rouse her from
her stupor, her body flying forward to his position on the ground.
As she kneels next to him, he reaches up a bloodied hand to
her face, touching her gently. “I’m sorry,” he whispers before fainting.
Unsure what to do, she calls Aomine. Though she’s practically in
hysterics he manages to calm her down enough to get the information he
needs to come get them. On the way to their private hospital, she tries to pump him
for information but Aomine insists she wait to talk to Sakurai.
After all, it’s
his story to tell.
(separate responses plz) *tackle hugs Okamura/Aone around the waist* “Okamuraaa~!/Aoneeee~!” *smiles up at him* “I love yoouuu, darlin’~ Come on, let’s bake cupcakes together then watch movies!” *attempts to drag Okamura/Aone away* (if this is completely wrong, I am so sorry plz forgive me ><;)
You did it right, no worries!
*Okamura is so happy to have a girl like you he has tears of joy in his
eyes* “Kurumu-chan, I love you too! Yeah, let’s get baking!” *The two of you bake chocolate cupcakes,
adding extra frosting just because. When you take a bite and have some frosting
left on your lip, Okamura can’t help leaning down to kiss it off* “The cupcakes
are sweet, Kurumu-chan,” he says lowly, drawing you close again, “But you’re
sweeter.” You forget about the movie when he kisses you again.
*Aone blushes at your enthusiastic affection but loves it nonetheless.
It isn’t everyday a lovely girl is willing to stand next to him let alone hug him. He nods at your suggestion,
walking with you to your house* “Do you want to do the frosting, Aone-kun?”
you ask and he nods once. He’s surprisingly good at making perfect swirls, the
strawberry frosting sitting prettily atop lemon cupcakes.
*Looks at the leftover frosting, then to your face. Takes a dollop and
bops it on your nose making you squeal. He smiles at your pout, holding up the
bowl so you can’t retaliate*. “No fair, Aone-kun,” you whine so he relents,
letting you take your own dab and putting it on his lips. He blushes furiously
when you lean up and kiss it off him. “Now, let’s go snuggle and watch that
movie,” you whisper. He can only nod and follow, cupcake long forgotten.
Hello my dear~ may I ask for letters; H, Q, C, X and Y for: (HQ) Aone, Bokuto, and Kyotani and (KnB) for Okamura, Seto, and Moriyama. (I hope this isn’t too much >.<)
H = Hair (How well
groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.)
Aone: This sweetie pie is very self-conscious so he does his best
to make sure he’s appealing physically to you. He keeps himself well-groomed
and smelling nice (especially after games/practice, he’ll do a thorough scrub
down before coming to see you).
Bokuto: Already answered:
Owl boy doesn’t have time to worry about
trimming but thankfully the only place on his body where hair seems to grow in
spades is his head. He has a light dusting of light, almost baby hair on his
arms, stomach and legs.
Kyotani: Doesn’t really think about it to be
honest. He is how he is, hair and all, so if you like him you’ll just have to
like all of him.
Okamura: Another self-conscious giant teddy bear,
Okamura tries hard to make himself physically attractive to you. He even asks
Himuro for advice on products and stuff.
Seto: Given his lazy tendencies, this guy is lucky his body
cooperates in that it’s fairly low maintenance regarding hair growth and
texture. He’s actually pretty smooth all over, with a light dusting of dark
hair on his stomach but his chest is almost bare of hair.
Moriyama: Takes good care of himself, using
products that compliment his hair type and always makes sure to smell good.
Q = Quickie (Their
opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.)
Aone: Aone worries about hurting you enough as is it so he
wouldn’t be able to enjoy full intercourse. Likely would be into a swift
blowjob or throwing you over his shoulders and pressing you against the wall
though.
Bokuto: This boy was made for the quickie! I
mean, those arms, those thighs! He is
the master of quick prep and insert, his favorite way of having a quickie being
taking you up against the wall. He’ll take them as many times as you’re willing
to give.
Kyotani: Impulsive is this guy’s middle name
really, so it’s not too far in the stretch of imagination to believe he would
love quickies. He’s a rebel, too, so having one in high risks locations really
gets his motor running.
Okamura: Definitely into the idea but also way too concerned with hurting you because
of his size. It takes a good while to get you properly prepared to take all he
has to offer. Will usually appease you by using his fingers because they have
less girth.
Seto: Seto doesn’t really do anything quick to be honest, but he
has been known to drag you into the locker room showers after a rough match to
have a rough, quick one on one with you from time to time.
Moriyama: Definitely enjoys them a lot. He wants a
girl who wants him bad and knowing you just can’t wait to have him? HUGE turn
on!
V = Volume (How
loud they are, what sounds they make)
Aone: Quiet grunts and low moans rumble out of that beefy chest.
Sweet, simple words of adoration will pass his lips into your ears when he’s
really into the acton.
Bokuto: Bokuto is an exuberant lover. He
definitely makes noise and isn’t ashamed of it. He love what you’re doing and
he wants you to know it (he doesn’t mind if the neighbors know it too).
Kyotani: Growling and groans peppered with hissed
cursing is his way. He isn’t trying to be quiet, he just isn’t loud.
Okamura: He tries to be quiet because he doesn’t
want to embarrass himself but you just make him feel so good that he can’t help louder moans from escaping every now and
then.
Seto: Not loud at all, mostly heavy breathing and salacious dirty
talk meant only for your ears.
Moriyama: Overall fairly quiet except that he
gives praises when you do something he really likes. Every now and again, if
your game is good, you can get a startled yelp or loud moan out of him.
X = X-Ray (Let’s
see what’s going on in those pants, picture or words)
Aone: Long, large, thick, HUGE. Aone is packing one fierce piece
of equipment and is very aware of it. He’s also super sensitive.
Bokuto: Thick, like his thighs and medium
length. His balls are uber sensitive, so give them some extra attention every
now and again.
Kyotani: Good length and narrow, a little veined
but nothing too overt.
Okamura: Large circumference and super long. Also
very sensitive.
Seto: Long and smooth, with barely any hair.
Moriyama: Well-groomed and medium length and
girth.
Y = Yearning (How
high is their sex drive?)
Aone: Because it’s taken him such a long time to find someone to
be with, Aone has kept a tight rein on his sex drive. Give him some time to
adjust to the idea of you really wanting him and the yearning will definitely
go up.
Bokuto: High sex drive, like intensely high.
Bokuto loves sex not just because it feels good, but because he’s a soft
hearted sweetie who relishes in the depth of connection mentally and
emotionally having sex with you offers.
Kyotani: High, he likes to dominate and putting you
where he wants to do what he wants really gets him going. It’s kind of
addicting to him and he’ll take as much as you’re willing to give.
Okamura: Pretty up there since he’s longed for a
connection in every sense of the word with a girl for a long, long time.
Seto: Middle of the road. Sex can be tiring so if Seto is feeling
particularly lazy, he’ll forgo a session here or there simply because he doesn’t
have the energy for it. But when he’s boosted his stamina, he’ll high key want
you all to himself for a whole day and night.
Moriyama: High drive, this boy loves you so much
and constantly wants to be with you (or in you).
Kimura, Otsubo, Okamura, Iwamura (Seiho’s captain), Azumane, and Yamamoto finding out their GF is a succubus. She has been trying to get them to sleep with her due to needing nourishment (and just wanting their babies in general) but the guys refused because it was too soon. But then they find out that she NEEDS it to survive. NSFW reactions, if that’s okay?? (Also if you find it too difficult to write Iwamura (due to him being so minor in the series) you can swap him out for Kyotani instead)
Thank you for specifying the lore you wanted to see because
there is a lot of it! I went with the
idea that a sexual act and not full blown intercourse is at least enough to get
her what she needs otherwise these would all end up too similar I think. I
tried to keep these short since there are multiple characters and I hope you
like what I came up with! Thank you for patience! I put up a “keep reading line” since this is a bit of a longer post.
Looking at your
boyfriend, you suddenly understand your mother’s warning about not falling in
love. Were you not head over heels for the male before you, you’d just go grab
a random testosterone snack but you won’t because you love the one you’re with.
Now if only he’d give you what you need…
Kimura
As your tongue caresses the edge of Kimura’s ear, his grip
on your waist tightens, a low groan sounding from his chest. You can feel
energy returning to your body by just kissing him but you need more, you crave
more, not just for survival but because you want him.
“Babe,” he breathes out, pushing you up off his body,
“just…hold on a second.”
“Shinsuke,” you purr, “I need you…please…”
He shakes his head, unclear if the flash of light in your
eyes is just his imagination. “I…look, it’s not that I don’t want you-“
“Then take me,” you mumble against his lips cutting off the
rest of his sentence.
He pushes back again, his voice a bit firmer. “Oi, I said
hang on! Don’t you think this is a little, I don’t know…fast?”
Sighing you sit back, head hanging down and Kimura feels a
pang of regret but he’s just not sure it’s wise-
“I’ll die if I don’t get what I need.”
He blinks at you, a smile almost kicking up his lip. “Oh
come on, I mean-“
You interrupt again, eyes (now bright blue) locking with his
and he gulps as you say, “Shinsuke, I can’t wait anymore. I’ve put it off for
too long. I’m a succubus. If…if I don’t get something
significantly sexual tonight from you I’ll have to get it from someone else. I
don’t want to but that’s the reality of my situation.”
The thought of you with anyone else drives the normally calm
and level headed vice-captain to push you onto your back, his tall body looming
over yours. He steals your breath as his mouth covers yours, his tongue
caressing your own.
“Take what you need, I have plenty of energy,” he breathes
and you feel it coursing from his body to yours. His hand trails up your thigh,
under your skirt to your waiting heat, fingers pushing aside the silk of your
underwear.
“Damn it, you’re soaked,” he whispers, lips caressing your
neck as he plunges two fingers into you. The insertion makes you groan, your
body relishing in the feel of not only being touched but being filled, filled
with energy from him. It may not be exactly what you wanted, but it’s enough to
top you off for a couple more weeks.
Otsubo
Sighing, Otsubo enters his room, brow furrowed; today’s
practice was rough. Keeping Midorima focused since his lucky item broke was no
easy feat and Takao was not helping
the situation by laughing uproariously at the situation. But still, they
managed to get through it and now he’s looking forward to a nice, relaxing night
with you.
A smile makes its way onto his face. How the hell he ended
up dating someone so sexy and sweet
he doesn’t know but he isn’t going to knock it.
Shucking his uniform, he heads to the bathroom, not having
had time to shower before needing to lock up the gym for the night. As he
stands in the warm spray of water, he doesn’t hear you enter. He almost jumps a
mile high into the air when your voice coos, “Can I join you, Tai-kun?”
Whipping around, almost getting shampoo in his eyes that
widen at the sight of you naked, he turns bright red and stutters out,
“Ah….ah…what are you doing sweetness?”
You saunter forward, body becoming drenched in more ways
than one at the sight of your boyfriend with water streaming in the contours of
his muscles highlighting his best features…yummy. For answer to his question,
you lean up, pressing your body and lips to his, hands tugging his head down to
deepen the kiss.
He pulls back, inhaling a deep breath but before he can
speak you decide you can’t wait any longer and let him see the true color of
your eyes; bright purple. He gasps, almost stumbling but you’re strong enough
to hold him up. “I need you, Tai-kun, I’m…hungry,” you pant and he swallows
thickly.
Sizing up the situation, and being of rather high
intelligence, he doesn’t need for you to spell it out any further. A quick dip
of his head and he’s diving back into your mouth, arms wrapping around your
waist to pull you flush against him once more.
He lifts you up, easily caging you against the wall,
peppering kisses down your neck. “Tai-kun…please…”
Your begging produces a rather quick firm up below his waist
and he can’t stop the thrust against your wet sex. He hasn’t penetrated but you
don’t care, he feels delicious and you can sense power returning to your body.
You moan encouragement in his ear, fisting little tufts of his hair making him groan.
The stimulation of your bodies together allows you to gain
enough sustenance to last a bit longer before you commit to the full act of
intercourse and you kiss your thanks against his chest when he settles you on
your feet once more.
Okamura
Bless this poor captain but he’s had such a bad run of luck
when it came to women, that when he met you he was not only thrown for a loop
when you returned his affection but invariably ended up wrapped around your
little finger in no time at all.
And you are not above using that to your advantage.
“Kenichi,” you sigh as his large hand rubs up and down your
thigh while he kisses your neck, “I want you to kiss me.”
“Um, I am kissing you doll,” he says a bit confused.
You bite your lip in a provocative way you know makes his
blood rush and shake your head slowly from side to side. “I don’t mean here,”
you say tapping your neck. Grabbing his hand, you direct it between your legs,
his eyes getting wider and wider as you press his fingers against your already
wet panties. Leaning up you whisper, “I want you to kiss me here.”
Okamura lets out a sound that’s somewhere between a gasp and
a cough, choking on words, his mouth opening and closing in shock. “Are…are you
sure?” he stammers, heart reading to jump out of his chest.
“Yes,” you hiss, tugging his bottom lip between your teeth,
your eyes turning a hazy silver as you let your guard down just a bit, “my body
needs you, Kenichi. Don’t you want to make me happy?”
He nods, completely mesmerized by your eyes, his nerves
slowly dissipating under the slight
hypnotism you’re subjecting him to, though you know you’re not really making
him do anything he doesn’t already want to. You can feel his want, smell his
desire for you clearly; he just needs a little push to help him get going.
Laying back down on the bed, you unbutton your skirt,
tugging it down and throwing it to the floor. As you go to remove your
underwear, Okamura’s hands stop yours.
“Allow me,” he says, a little smirk kicking up his mouth and
you smile softly back. He really is just a giant teddy bear.
Slowly he pulls off the garment, taking his time to
appreciate the view of you for the first time but your whining has him shifting
down, head dipping between your thighs. You sigh out as his tongue tentatively
licks a line from base to top of your slit, hips rolling upwards seeking more
penetration, more of him.
As he gets an idea of what you like, your breathing
increases, the empty pit in your stomach filling up as he unknowingly pours
power back into your thirsting body. Your fingers graze through his hair, a hum
of appreciation from him making you twitch; with a little more practice, he’ll
be topping up your power need in no time.
Iwamura
Out of the view of his team, Iwamura allows himself a moment
of true frustration, slamming his hand against the wall of his room; they were
so…damn…close! So damn close to winning in the semi-finals but Seirin just had
to come in and ruin it all! He knows what he said to Tsugawa is true, their
opponents were simply stronger but it doesn’t make it sting any less. And
now…now he’s done, retired from the game he loves so much.
With a low sigh, he pulls away from the wall, tugs his
jersey off allowing it to fall on the floor and flops onto his bed, staring at
the ceiling. A few minutes later, a soft knock has his eyes flicking to the
door, his deep voice rumbling, “Come in.”
He locks his gaze on you, your lithe form entering and
shutting the door behind you. Silently, you walk across the room to his bed,
crawling onto his body and snuggling against him.
“I’m sorry, Tsutomu,” you say.
He tenses up, eyes closing and breathing slightly labored;
he just can’t calm down! He does, however, flick his eyelids open quickly when
he feels you shift against his body, lips planting kisses against his exposed
chest. A low moan escapes when you lick his stomach and his hands trail through
your hair as you slowly descend until your head is right over his now straining
erection; only you could get him hard when he feels this…deflated.
“I’m going to make you feel good, Tsutomu,” you say, tugging
his shorts down allowing his long, firm member to spring free. He exhales
heavily, gasping in again when your tongue caresses the base of his cock.
“Baby-cakes, you don’t have to-ah!” His protests are cut off
by your mouth encasing him as far as you can; he’s rather a lot of man to take
in. Bobbing up and down, you swirl your tongue back and forth, up and down,
caressing him every which way you can. It’s not the best method to get your own
fill but your hand can do the job as you give back to the man who’s done so
much for you.
“I…I don’t deserve you…or this,” he pants but his hand is
firm in your hair, keeping your head right where it is but you know he would
release you at the first sign of your wanting him to. You hum in displeasure at
his words, pulling up and taking a deep breath.
Climbing back over him, you pull aside the fabric of your
underwear and sink onto him, the unexpected heat of your core making him arch
up into you and cry out.
Leaning over his face, you can see his startled eyes staring
into your now pink irises.
“You are my strength, Tsutomu, don’t ever talk about
yourself like that again,” you say lowly and he nods, eyes closing as you rise
and fall slowly, his hands gripping your hips.
Seems you’ll both get your fill tonight.
Azumane
“This is stupid, I’m
so stupid! Why did I wait so long?!” These thoughts and similar run through
your mind as you rush through the street towards your boyfriend’s house,
thankful that his parents are out of town. Reaching his door, you bang on it
loudly, your breath coming in deep gasps as you struggle to stay upright. You
fail, falling to your knees just before he opens the door, his sleepy
expression flashing away to one of immediate concern.
“Sweetheart? What are you doing here? What’s wrong?” His
voice is slightly panicked, clear distress in his tone as he takes in the sight
of you on your knees, hand clasped to your chest.
When you look up he inhales sharply and you know your eyes
have changed back to their natural red; you must look terrifying to your glass
hearted ace. But he surprises you when he swallows whatever fear he has and
picks you up, your body curling into his in deseperate need of his heat, his
scent, just him.
“What happened?” he asks, voice rumbling against your ear
where your head is rested on his (you just now notice) naked chest.
“I…I need…I need you, Asahi…I’m sorry-“
“You need me to what?” he asks sitting down on the couch
with you cradled in his lap.
“No, I mean literally, I need
you,” you reach down and palm him through his sweat pants drawing a spluttering
cough from his lips. You muffle the sound with your own, tongue whipping out to
seek his, his body tensing because of the fierceness of your kiss.
He pulls your head back, gently but firmly, and looks in
your eyes which are still tinted red. “I don’t understand what’s going on but,”
he gulps once, taking a deep breath with closed eyes before opening them once
more, a more determined look on his face, “I’ll help you however I can.”
You feel like crying you’re so thankful, but before you can
kiss him again he places two fingers on your lips, fixing you with his “ace
face”. “But I want a complete explanation after, deal?”
You nod eagerly, you’ll give him whatever he wants as long
as you can have him. And it’s not just because you’re depleted; you could get
any guy you want and have in the past. But you want this guy, who’s lips are back on yours, his hands caressing your
body, warming you, filling you up before he’s even really gotten started.
He stands, easily carrying you to his bedroom. As he lays
you on the bed, you look up at him and marvel at his ability to just roll with
this, to take care of you even when he’s confused as hell.
Leaning down, his lips caress your neck, your body arching
up into his. As he reaches your ear he whispers, “I kept feeling like it was
too soon to tell you but if we’re doing this, you need to know.” He pulls back
up, large hand cupping your cheek and eyes burning into yours. “I love you,” he
confesses then kisses you, soft at first but with growing hunger, as if his
admission was the key to unlocking the floodgates of his passion.
And as his hands divest you of your clothing, you realize
you already feel full to the brim but you’re going to take everything he gives;
maybe this love thing isn’t so detrimental to your health after all.
Yamamoto
To say Yamamoto was excited would be the understatement of
the year. He finally, finally has a
girlfriend and what a girlfriend! You’re smart, sexy, sassy, and supportive and
he’s pretty sure he’s already in love with you which is crazy because you’ve
only been together a couple months.
Which is why, at this moment, he’s torn between complete
elation and complete nervousness, his hands hesitating to move. He’d come over
to watch a movie, a harmless practice done by hundreds of couples every day but
now, with you straddling his lap, your lips on his neck and your hips
undulating quite provocatively, he’s struggling with knowing what to do.
Thankfully, you save him further trouble by grabbing his hands and slapping
them against your ass making him hitch his breath.
“Touch me, Taketora,” you growl huskily in his ear and he’s
pretty sure you’re going to be the death of him.
“Um, cupcake, I…are you sure,” he stammers, eyes closed
tightly as he tries to maintain control of his body but you’re shifting and grinding
and oh god he’s getting hard and this could be so embarrassing-
“Get out of your own head,” you whisper slowing down your
motions. When Yamamoto opens his eyes again he’s startled to see yours have
turned to an emerald green.
“I didn’t know you wore contact lenses,” he mutters and you
giggle.
Kissing him gently you say, “I don’t, Tora-kun, I’m…a bit
more than just a foreign exchange student.”
He blinks up at you, his bewildered and surprisingly
innocent face making him look even more adorable. “What do you mean?”
“I’m…I’m a succubus and well…I haven’t fed in quite a long
time, not properly anyway, not since…starting to date you,” you confess, eyes
shifting down to look at his chest.
His fingers tilt your chin up, eyes a bit wide but he’s
taking all of this surprisingly well. “I…I won’t lie and say I’m not nervous
and a bit scared,” he confesses, “but I care about you…a lot.” He leans up,
hand trailing through your hair to the back of your head, his forehead pressing
against yours. “Tell me what to do,” he breathes against your face.
You smile, kissing him softly, trailing your hands slowly
down to the hem of his shirt. Pulling upwards gives him the hint to raise his
arms, allowing you to pull it off and throw it to the floor. His body is hot
and firm, muscles twitching under your roaming fingers.
Leaning back, you pull your own shirt off, dropping it
behind you and unclasping your bra as it falls. Tora’s eyes are fixated on your
chest, his own rising and falling rapidly the more worked up he gets. Feeling
pressure on the back of his head, he leans forward, mouth millimeters away from
your breast. He looks up at you, eager as a puppy and you grin nodding your
head. The instant his lips seal over your nipple you moan loudly; it’s been too
long since you’ve had this.
The sound has him tightening his hold on your waist, his
mouth sucking earnestly at your flesh making you writhe in his hold. You know
he’s inexperienced, is probably doing his best not to just come in his pants
the poor thing but you need more now.
Shifting, you stand up, pulling off your and his pants
quickly. Yamamoto resists the urge to cover himself, his heart pounding against
his ribcage as he looks at your naked body. Crouching down, you pull out a
condom from your jacket pocket, eyes shooting up to his face as you open it.
“Tora-kun, I know it’s probably not how you want this to go
but…I can’t wait anymore, I need you, I need this now,” you pant, feeling more of your energy draining.
He leans back, arms outstretched on the back of the couch in
a surprisingly eased manner. “Do whatever you want,” he says and you grin.
Sliding the condom on makes his member twitch and his eyes never leave your
form. As you sink down, encasing him in your tight heat his head falls back,
eyes rolling in his head.
“Oh shit you feel so good,” he mutters.
Pulling him forward to kiss him, you grind forward,
caressing your pleasure against his strong abs. “You don’t feel too bad
yourself,” you say rising then sliding back down.
Content to do all the work and thankful he’s even letting
you do this, you’re surprised when his hips thrust up, arms wrapped around you
tightly. “I may not last long but I’ll give you everything I have,” he grunts,
continuing to thrust up making your body bounce with the strength of his
strikes.
“I knew they called you ace for a reason,” you say and his entire
body shudders.
Tugging on the back of your hair he growls out, “Say that
again.”
You pause to consider what he means then smile. Leaning down
so your mouth is right next to his ear you purr, “Give it to me…ace.”
And he does, surprisingly well, giving you the energy you
need to survive. You’re rather pleased with your choice in partner, deciding
then and there you’ll stay with him as long as he wants you.
Hi again! Can you also do no. 6 from the same prompts and with Yosen (minus Murasakibara)?
#6
– Shopping for needs
Tatsuya – Goes through his room/apartment/dorm (wherever
he is) and takes inventory making sure he knows exactly what he needs and the
best places to get them. Maps out a route and gets the task done in the most
efficient way possible.
Wei – Can’t be bothered to make a list and simply
wanders aimlessly grabbing items he thinks he may need but won’t know for sure
until he gets back to his place. If he does have duplicates he just shrugs; one
less thing to get next time…if he remembers he already has it.
Okamura – A bit of a mix between an organized and
impulsive buyer. He knows what he needs to get in general, maybe ending up with
some extra deodorant (never can have too much in his opinion) but will deviate
from a list if something catches his eye; mainly flowers or some such item he’s
convinced will help him finally get
that girl he’s had his eye on. Unfortunately, it usually doesn’t and he’s left
to add it to his literal reject pile.
Fukui – Has such simplistic needs no list is
necessary and he almost never buys anything he doesn’t need. He doesn’t like
clutter so the less in his cabinets and drawers the better. Though he isn’t
above trying a new hair product every now and again.
I’m here again! Can I ask for the Yosen guys (minus Murasakibara) with the no. 21 from the imagines/reactions prompts?
#21
– Road Trips
Tatsuya – Is the guy everyone wants to plan the trip
because he’s really good at it and makes sure everyone has a good time.
Will pick somewhere interesting and fun but not too far because while the
journey may be half the fun, he doesn’t want everyone too exhausted to enjoy
the local experiences.
Wei – Disinclined for road trips to be honest,
much preferring to stay at home and relax but if he is made to go somewhere he
won’t plan it. Most likely he’ll just drive, take the bus/train/etc until he
sees something interesting and stops.
Okamura – Will do research on where the most popular
place to meet girls is and set his sights on going there, torn between asking
Tatsuya to come along as a wing man or insisting he not come since he always
gains the attention of women.
Fukui – Will probably tag along with Okamura and
make fun of him because why not? He doesn’t care much about traveling however
(and he’ll never admit this out loud) he does from time to time miss his former
teammates so the chance to hang with them like this he’s more than likely going
to take.
Nijimura, Kagami, Kasamatsu, & Okamura, number 7 Imagines/Reactions weekend~ pretty please and thank you dear <3
#7 – Exercising
Nijimura – Being a former captain, he is very disciplined
about his workout schedule, particularly because he’s caring for his ailing
father and makes sure to be done with his training early in the morning. He
alternates arm and leg days, getting in some cardio every day and making sure
to have at least one rest day.
Kagami – Has a tendency to overdo it if he’s
not careful. Riko already has him on a strict training regimen but Kagami has
become a perfectionist, learning to rely less on inherent talent and coupling
it with focused effort. The combination makes him even more formidable but he
has been known to push himself too far and have to take a week or more off to
recover.
Kasamatsu – This captain is all about leading
from the front and will make sure to set a good example for his team. He works
out right along with them, helping as needed and giving tips. His personal
workouts are done at night, a bit less intense but more focused on the areas he
feels important for his skill set and where he can take the time he wants/needs
to because he doesn’t have to worry about motivating (read: scaring) his kohai
into getting their asses in gear.
Okamura – With his team, Okamura is all about
the weight training and cardio but in the privacy of his own dwelling he has discovered
the beauty that is yoga. It helps stretch his muscles and makes it easier to
keep control of his large frame.
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