I Just Wanna Say I Love My Moots A Lot

I just wanna say… I love my moots a lot <3 honestly y’all are the best

@garoswife I love you the most and yk why

Ty for a 100 notes <33

L from death note ofc, begin a dom collaring you, calling you kitten, taking his sweet time fingering you, praising and degrading you wjen he dose all that then just rails u lol. -18 old anon

Hi anon!

A/N: This is my first time writing for L so I hope you like this:) NSFW under the cut.

Kitten

Word Count: 1074 words

Content warning: collaring, pet play, calling reader kitten, fingering, praise, degradation, slight edging, unprotected sex, and a dash of aftercare

Dating the world's best detective did have its perks and merits. Being with someone like L was not an easy task. He could often be quite blunt and emotionally unavailable. It was difficult for him to express how much he valued and cherished you. But he made up for all that and showed you just how much he loved you in bed.

It was a busy day for the both of you and L had returned home just about an hour after you. Both of you had a relaxing dinner and you went to the bathroom to finish your nighttime routine and get ready for bed.

You walked out of the bathroom and were met with the sight of L sitting on the edge of the bed with your collar in his hand. He had got you that early on in the relationship and you were proud to wear it and signify that you were his. Whenever the collar was out you knew it was time to play.

You walked over to him and stood silently waiting for your command.

"Get on your knees, kitten." he said.

You did as he said and bowed your head knowing what was about to come. You heard the rustling of the thick leather belt of the collar and soon you felt its weight resting on your neck. You knew there was no getting out of this when you heard that final click of the lock of the collar.

He slowly lifted your chin up with his finger till your eyes met his dark ones. He bent down to your eye level and kissed you deeply while stroking your hair. He then guided you up and laid you down on the bed.

His lips travelled a path all the way from your lips, to your ears, to your neck and your throat and finally stopped at the top of your breasts. He lightly hummed when he saw how much you were writhing with him hardly doing anything.

"Did you miss me, kitten? I've hardly touched you and you're already so needy?" he asked while stroking the inside of your thighs with feather light touches.

"Yes sir, I've missed you." It almost sounded like a whine.

He moved down your body and his hands, which were on your thighs, travelled up to the waistband of your shorts. After toying around there for a bit longer just to see you squirm, he finally pulled down your shorts. He was met with the sight of your bare pussy since you decided not to wear any panties tonight.

After discarding your shorts, his hands and mouth touched you everywhere but just not where you needed him the most. His lips kissed the innermost parts of your thighs and his cold breath made you quiver and moan. His index finger lightly touched your clit and you jolted at the sudden but extremely needed contact.

"Sir please, I need you!" you moaned out.

"You're such a fucking slut, I barely touch your clit and you're already begging for me".

His index and middle finger touched your puffy lips and your swollen clit just long enough for you to beg. Your pussy was already dripping wet and you didn't think you could handle his teasing any longer. And right then he dipped his index finger into your wet heat while his thumb rubbed circles on your swollen. He kept repeating the motions on your clit and his finger moved in and out of you at a torturous pace. You moaned out in relief and pleasure and mindlessly mumbled, "thank you, thank you".

"Does my kitten like that? Do you want more?" he said almost in a taunting way.

"Yes please! I need more."

He obliged and pushed both his index and middle finger inside you. The sudden fullness made you choke and your eyes rolled back to your head. And then he changed the slow, torturous pace of his fingers and brutally started thrusting his fingers in and out of you. He made a curling motion with his fingers inside of you and repeatedly hit your g-spot.

At this point, you weren't even coherent anymore. You just kept mumbling and moaning out "please, pl-please. I'm so so cl-close. Please let m-me cum sir!!"

After edging you for a little more, he finally growled out. "Cum for me, kitten. Cum all over my fingers." Your body automatically tightened and your walls kept clenching around his fingers. Your eyes rolled back to your head and screamed out his name.

He gently removed his fingers out of you and stroked your hair with his other hand. "Good fucking girl. Now you're gonna be my good little kitten and take all of me inside you, right?"

"Yes sir. I wanna be your good girl. Please, I want you inside."

He signalled for you to turn around and get on all fours. You bent your back in an arch and presented your ass to him. He took his throbbing length out of the confines of his pants and after stroking himself a few times, he lined himself up with your pussy. He lightly tapped his length on your clit a few times and you squirmed around in impatience. Just when you least expected, he pushed himself all the way in and the both of you let out loud moans.

After this he just kept ramming into you over and over again till you could see nothing but stars. He pulled you by your collar till your back touched his front and he sped up his thrusting inside of you. You moaned and your head lolled on his shoulders.

He whispered in your ears, "Are you gonna cum for me baby?"

"Yes! yes! I'm-i'm gonna cum."

And then your orgasm hit you like a truck for the second time and your hot walls clenched all around his length. Your pussy pulsing around his dick triggered his orgasm and he shot his load deep inside your pussy.

After the both of you came down from your highs, he cleaned you up, and gently removed the collar from your neck. He comforted you and told you how good you were for him, while stroking your back and hair. He rubbed soothing circles on your back and kissed you on your forehead while showering you with praise. And at this moment he reminded you just how much he actually cared for you.

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Need this man more than oxygen

Death Note (2006-2007)

NOODLE POODLE THIS WAS BRILLIANT!!!

This is for @bordemm’s collab! I wrote this based off the vibes of Leave The Door Open by Bruno Mars. Sorry I’m late 😭

Pairing: SugarDaddy!Daichi Sawamura x Fem!Reader

Genre: Smut & Fluff

Warnings: Slight choking, age gap of 20 years, reader calls him daddy, use of wine, and the L word

Word Count: 3.5k

Minors DNI

“Don’t keep me waiting.” is the text message your phone sent off late this afternoon.

You shrugged off the plush maroon colored robe you were wearing and walked up the steps of the hot tub. The lacy thong that hung loose upon the door knob would be a sign telling of what kind of night this would all lead to.

To recall, your friend was talking to you one night about your money troubles and they jokingly suggested signing up for some sugar daddy website out of boredom.

“Even if you don’t match with anyone, the least you’ll get is a good laugh from the weirdos on there.”

And so your journey began, of finding entertainment within this sketchy site you’ve never heard of before.

After you registered and picked some decent photos, it was time to explore this new world. Most of the rich bachelors you saw were elderly men on their last legs, with wrinkles and a smile spread on their face, hoping for a desperate enough person to come along and drain their bank account dry. Other times you’d surprisingly discover some younger guys around your age, who either wound up to be an unconvincing catfish from an account that was created to scam, or guys that weren't your cup of tea.

That was until you swiped left and stumbled across the profile of Daichi Sawamura.

He had shiny strands of silver poking throughout his hair, stunningly clear olive skin, a strikingly white contagious smile, and quite the muscular physique for someone in his early 40s. He certainly grasped your attention, so you were eager to see more of this mysterious man.

His few pictures consisted of him smiling in a black suit, hands in his pockets, at what seemed to be a wedding, an adorable picture of him crouching with a fluffy golden retriever licking his cheek, and a group photo with who you assumed to be his kids, because the apples didn't fall very far from the tree.

His profile read of information such as interests like golfing and tennis, the bragging of his three children (which he assured were adults and out of his house), and a couple of his guidelines of being his baby.

Daichi stated in his biography that you’d attend a date with him to see your compatibility and learn each other’s limits, free of charge. And if it did not go well, there would be no hard feelings, you’d still get a free meal at the end of the day.

You swiped through his pictures and profile a few more times, desperately trying to convince yourself if this handsome man was actually real.

While you still had trouble believing this man was really on here for something like this, you bit your lip, swallowed your suspicion and swiped right. And to your surprise, you both had matched.

The first date could easily be described as wonderful, you both fit together like the final piece in a vast puzzle. Not only was he even more attractive in person, but he was charming, funny, witty, and most importantly a gentleman. You almost couldn’t believe he was almost two decades older than you, it surely did not show in his appearance. And he didn’t believe someone as stunning as you were interested in him. This interaction felt like a dream in both of your minds.

At the restaurant, conversation varied from different things like what are your ambitions, to how you enjoy your eggs in the morning. It felt like you’ve known Daichi for years with how you both spoke to each other. You felt comfortable with him, with someone who was a complete stranger a few days ago.

Before leaving your home, you knew the topic of how you came onto the site would come up, but you were still stunned when he dropped the question.

“I’ve been on the website for about a few months now and I’ve never noticed you before we matched. Did you just create your account?”

The seriousness of this possible reality started to sink into your mind. You could feel the tension prickle throughout your face, travel down your neck and eventually land in your fingertips. This all happened because of some dare from a friend, and you actually ended up meeting someone who was really about this life. This joke to you, would be something the average person couldn’t dream of going through. Deciding honesty was the best policy and not wanting him to wait too long for an answer, you came clean to him about the story. Saying how you’ve never encountered this type of life before and you wouldn't know where to begin. Adding that you apologize for leading him on if you did, and that you fully accept if he didn’t want to be a sugar daddy to you. Your eyes drooped down to the scraps on the white glass dinner plate in front of you, preparing for his disappointment or scolding, whichever came first.

“Well, we all have to start somewhere.” he told you, reaching across the table to squeeze your hand. You felt assured at his words, and so the connection between you two started to grow.

This arrangement has been going on for about a couple months now, and it has been nothing short of magnificent.

In the brief duration of time you have been with him, you have seen and experienced more than you have in your whole life. Never did you think you’d step inside such a luxurious mansion as large as his, or travel to places you couldn’t even recognize before on a country map. Daichi never grew tired of your surprised face each time he introduced you to his everyday life. You looked beautiful, raving about the trips and gifts for days afterwards. So he was always ready to pull out his plastic card, spending any amount of dollars just to keep a smile on your face.

You began relying on him quite a lot, financially and emotionally. Daichi went from buying you gifts to paying your bills, and from holding hands to pounding you into his mattress. You definitely were attached to him, perhaps even going as far as developing feelings. But you were quick to dismiss them as enjoying his riches and him filling the loneliness inside your heart. At least that’s what you tried to tell your heart every night, while you were very aware of the truth in the end.

Scrolling throughout your calendar, you learned that Daichi’s birthday was coming up very soon. He told you one night that his kids have surprised him with an expense free week-long trip to Bali. It has been a while since he had last seen them, so he was looking forward to it more and more as each day went by.

While he was very excited to go and spend time with them again, he would miss you for the entirety of the time he was away. He asked you to tag along but you denied, saying a sugar baby, someone he isn’t even in a relationship with, shouldn’t be around immediate family as close as his children. Daichi understood your point and didn’t pursue you any further.

Instead he made sure to call you everyday, updating you about the trip and sending you pictures of his view, as well as throwing in a couple of himself. His typical dad poses and angles were too adorable not to save into your phone.

The first few days without Daichi by your side have been achingly lonely, you didn't believe you’d be affected this greatly but you were. It didn’t help that his text messages were littered with “miss you”, “wish you were here with me”, and even a “I’ll make sure to bring you here one day doll”. Your cheeks couldn't help but burn at each of his sweet words. Daichi knew exactly what to say or do to tug on your heart strings, it’s like you were a teenager that fell in love for the first time.

A promise was made before he left, one that you said you’d stay over and watch his house for him while he was enjoying his trip. At first you offered out of genuine kindness, but then quickly realized you could set up for his return when he came back.

You spent the past few days with the workers around his home setting up a wonderful surprise. Having a huge white banner with “happy birthday” plastered across it, clearly visible as soon as he walked into the door, lining his staircase railings with thin shiny golden strings, as well as his bedroom decked out with balloons and presents. Before all of this, a debate was held in your mind whether to do this or not. Daichi was a man in his 40s with grown kids who probably didn’t place a high value on his birthday. But ultimately you decided to go through with it, the effort would make him happy and if you were being completely honest, this was for you too.

It came down to the day when you’d see him once again, he informed you that he would be coming home later this evening after getting off his private jet.

“Hey doll, I’m on my way home. I estimate it will be about a half hour drive.” Daichi texted you.

“Don’t keep me waiting.” you typed on your keyboard, sending the message off with a press of a button.

Almost everything has fallen into place, the bundles of gifts placed on his mattress, the various colors of balloons floating throughout his room, the nicely aged bottle of wine, and the gorgeously decorated red velvet birthday cake waiting in his personal fridge. The only thing left on your mental checklist was getting ready for him.

One addition to Daichi’s bedroom being on the roof was the hot tub, you could go outside and with a small walk you’d arrive at the large bubbly jacuzzi. You’ve had the opportunity to be inside of it a couple times, but today you wanted to try something different.

You wanted to fuck Daichi in it.

So you shrugged off your plush maroon colored robe and hung it on the bathroom door, only keeping a hold of your underwear and phone in hand. Thinking of wanting a drink while you’re out, you grabbed the wine and the couple of glasses that sat with it. Finally ready, you strutted over to the door that led to the rest of the roof and placed your lacy black thong on the door knob. Hoping Daichi would catch the hint that you were outside.

The door opened and closed just as quickly as you stepped out, only to find the honeyed scarlet sun setting into the sky. A slightly cold breeze brushed against your exposed body, leaving goosebumps all over and your nipples hardened.

Your feet met the cold ground as you made your way over to the destination of the night. You walked up the couple of steps of the hot tub, dipping your feet into the warm boiling water and gently sitting in. The warm liquid tapping at your body made you feel relaxed, so you took a deep breath and took the cork out of the bottle, enjoying your surroundings until Daichi came home.

His ride came down the long wavy road that ended at his house. By the tone of your last message, he figured he was in for a surprise and couldn’t wait to get to you.

Daichi made his way up the staircase and swung open the front door, immediately greeted by a bright white banner wishing him a happy birthday across it. He smiled to himself as his chauffeur squeezed past him with his luggage, whispering an “excuse me sir” as he walked by and went up to his room.

His butlers, maids, and family members would never do something like this, he knew exactly who constructed all of this. Walking up the steps, he noticed the stunning gold strings twirling throughout the railings. His lip was pulled in by his teeth, rushing up to his room since you were nowhere to be found around the entrance of his home.

You picked up your phone that was laid to the side noticing that Daichi texted you about five minutes ago stating he was home. Getting ready to respond, you heard the door click open nearby, watching it push past and seeing Daichi step out.

“So that’s where you are sweetheart.” he said, reaching behind to pull his black fitted shirt over his head and chucking it to the side, landing on the ground.

You drooled almost every time your eyes laid upon his body. He had gray hairs peppering across his soft but firm chest, thick veiny arms that could easily kill someone in a chokehold, and a nicely trimmed happy trail that met the small pudge on his stomach that led up to his abs.

“Daddy! I missed you so much.” you said with a pout, coming to the side of the tub, making grabby hands for him as he walked over.

“I missed you more princess,” he paused to slip out of his slacks and underwear as he continued, “now will you explain all the extra things in my home?”

You giggled and started to explain your surprises to him as he sat in the hot tub next to you. After you finished speaking, he cocked his head to the side letting out a “I’m so lucky to have you. Thank you.” as he leaned in your direction for a kiss.

You’ve missed him so desperately, a week has been the longest you’ve ever been away from him, and you’re so glad he’s beside you again. His soft plump lips smashed into yours, wrapping his muscled arm around your back to pull you closer into him. Your breasts pressed against his pecs, causing you to moan into the kiss.

The palms of your hands landed on his face, rubbing his cheeks and slowly sliding your way into his black and gray locks. He hummed at your touch, deciding to touch you as well, letting both of his hands roam down your back and squeezing your ass harshly.

You broke the kiss, opening your eyes to look into his deep brown ones to say “I’m thirsty.”

Daichi kept his eyes focused on you, as you swam over to the other side of the tub to pour wine into the two beautifully crafted glasses. You smiled as you made your way back to him, placing the drink in his hand, “To your birthday, I hope you have many more to come.”

The glasses clinked and he lifted the glass to his lips and took a sip, furrowing his eyebrows as he noticed you weren’t drinking with him. You came even closer to him, jerking the wine and letting a little splash onto his neck.

“Oh my God! I’m so sorry daddy, let me clean it up.”

Your tongue met his thick neck, licking a long stripe on his skin. Then you started to suck up the remaining droplets of the drink, humming into his neck.

Daichi groaned at the action, quickly setting the glass down and grabbing a fist full of your hair and pulling you away from him.

“Dirty girl.” he said, letting go of your hair and quickly setting his hands on your hips, lifting you up into the air until you sat onto his lap.

His erection was very prominent as you settled down, feeling his hard thick cock fall on your tummy.

“I’m the birthday boy. Aren’t you supposed to treat me?” he asked, looking at you through lidded eyes.

You nodded as you reached down to grip his cock, sliding your fingers up and down his dick, feeling his pulsing veins against your skin. The thumb from your hand ran along his tip, making him jerk into your hand.

While Daichi wanted to scold you for taking so long but he wanted you to have reigen tonight, allowing himself to be spoiled.

You stood up a bit in the water, laying your free hand on his shoulder, while the other dragged his head along your pussy lips. The tip began to pry past your folds and push into your hole, forcing you to flick your eyes up to his and letting out a small moan.

He dropped his bottom lip, trying to contain his sounds as his cock inches further into your pussy. The way your gummy walls struggled and fluttered to take him and each and every time, made it difficult not to cum in seconds.

“Daddy, you’re so big.”

His fingers raised from your hips and picked at your nipples, twisting them softly while you finally bottomed out and sat on his cock fully. You felt so full of him, his cock nested in your cunt so perfectly, and his plush balls rested against your ass. Being desperate for him being away for so long, you braced your palms on his shoulders and began to bounce on him, letting your tits jiggle and causing the water to splash around you two.

“Babygirl missed her cock didn't she?”

All you can do in response is nod and whine pathetically, as you feel his slightly curved cock stretch and drag against your walls. He felt your hole tighten its grip on him, making him groan under his breath and pull his hands away from you. Daichi was relishing every second of this, it wasn’t often you took control.

As you kept riding and taking as much of him in as you could, Daichi turned his shoulder to the side of the tub, reaching his hand behind him and picking up his glass of wine. He threw the wine over your body, watching the liquid fall down your skin and drip off of your nipples.

“Sorry beautiful, allow me to clean up my mess.”

He leaned forward and started to run his thick tongue all over you, allowing the wine to sink into his taste buds. This caused you to moan even more and move your hand to run your fingers through his hair. His tongue trailed up to the underside of your breast, flicking up in one swipe, letting your tit jiggle some of the wine off, making it sprinkle in his face. His lips wrapped around your tit, hallowing his cheeks and sucking your supple skin in his mouth.

You began to bounce on his cock faster, wanting to suck him dry of all the cum he had left in his heavy fat balls.

Daichi pulled away and lifted his head to yours, placing his hand on your neck and gently squeezing to pull you into kissing his lips again.

His hand pulled away and he put both of them on your thighs, pushing them up so he could lift your body slightly above him. He decided to grant you a break and began to thrust up into your cunt at a face pace, making the water splash onto the both of you even more because of his brutalness. A hand of yours reached between your thighs to rub soft circles on your clit, trying to send yourself over the edge. Daichi couldn't control himself anymore, he released his moans and let the deep sounds swallow and disappear in your mouth.

Your lips moved from his as you whined “I love you” over and over again, eventually gushing and squirting all over his cock, keeping eye contact with him as you confessed.

Daichi was hoping you weren’t just saying this in the moment as he replied “Fuck, I love you too beautiful. Ever since I laid my eyes on you.”

He held you tightly down on his cock, letting his thick cum shoot up and fill up your tight pussy, then you started to feel it slick down out of you, having it spill over his cock and go into the water.

You both took some time to just hold each other, letting your heaving wet chests press into each other, slowly catching your breaths. As you gained consciousness of your surroundings again, you realized what you had just said.

“Do you mean it?” you heard Daichi say from behind your ear. He felt your heartbeat skip a beat against his, making him nervous until you opened your lips to speak again.

“Of course I did. Sorry, probably wasn’t the best timing to reveal that.”

“Oh princess, that’s the best birthday present I’ll ever get. Now let’s get out of here. I want to see what else you have for me.”

A smile never left Daichi’s face as he unwrapped every single present you bought, it almost made a tear leave his eye.

The way you eagerly bounced on the bed, ushering him which ones to open first made him fall in love with you even more. The night ended with you feeding the red velvet cake to each other, and then snuggling into his bed to sleep.

You whispered “I love you” in the shell of his ear, before dozing off to sleep.

“I love you too, .”

Daichi Sawamura would never get tired of using those three words.

A/N: Thanks to @jthebeauty & @fiaficsxo for beta reading!! I feel pretty proud of this oops

Tags: @liaslight

QUIET

Pairing: Oikawa x fem!reader

Summary: Reader is the manager of Seijoh and Oikawa’s ex girlfriend. Oikawa gets jealous of reader’s growing friendship with Iwaizumi and decides to show her who she belongs to. ALL CHARACTERS ARE AGED UP (In their third year so they’re 18)

Content warnings: toxic manipulative oikawa, jealousy, angst, angry sex, exhibitionism, fingering, vaginal sex, degradation, slight praise, hair pulling. Let me know if I missed anything :)

Word Count: 3101 words

A/N: This is my submission for @atsumuscumslut “Fuck me right here” collab. Thanks for letting me join <33. Please check out the work of the other authors who took part in the collab.

The volleyball gym was empty and the constant thumping of the ball echoed through the court. Oikawa was practising his serves with utmost concentration. He wiped the sweat on his brow before going to pick the ball back up with a look of frustration in his eyes. His teammates had gone out for a break but he just couldn’t go out there knowing he had to face you. Seeing your face everyday, knowing just how much he hurt you and how you still managed to put on a smile and act professional just bothered him to no end. He wanted you to hate him, despise him or at least show some reaction but instead you carried on with your duties as the manager and treated him with utmost professionalism.

Had the breakup not hurt you? Did you just not care? Did he really mean that little to you?

His mind swirled with thoughts about you. Even today during practice, you smiled and joked around with the boys looking so happy and carefree. Oikawa knew he was in the wrong, since he was the one who hurt you and decided to end the relationship. But he couldn’t help but expect you to miss him at least a little. When he saw Iwa throw his arm around your shoulder and pull you in for a hug, Tooru just knew that if he faced you right now, he wouldn’t be able to control his actions or what came out of his mouth next. So he stayed back and decided to practice his serves to try and calm himself down. But so far he just managed to make himself angrier.

You lingered by the door, watching Oikawa throw the ball angrily and you couldn’t help but feel your chest constrict at the thought of how happy the both of you were mere days ago. You managed to act like you didn’t care or the fact that Oikawa leaving you hadn’t left a gaping hole in your heart that you knew only he could fix. No matter what went down between the two of you, you would never let your personal issues come in the way of volleyball since it meant everything to Tooru. So for his sake and yours, you put on a strong facade and acted with complete professional decency.

When everyone decided to take a little break you assumed Tooru would follow soon enough. But when he didn’t show up after 10 minutes, you decided you’d go and check up on him since he had a tendency to overwork himself. At least that’s what you told yourself as you walked towards the volleyball court. You knew the real reason you came to look for him was because you missed him too much and after days of pretending, you just wanted to be alone with him for a little bit even though you knew he didn’t care for you anymore.

Your eyes followed his every move and your mind was clouded with thoughts of how beautiful he was. He ran his hands through his hair, his brown eyes focusing solely on the ball, yet his mind seemed to be far away. You couldn’t help but shiver when you saw him in his element. He threw the ball up in the air with his lithe hands, jumping and then hitting it with all his might. There was an eerie sense of calmness on his face as he watched the ball bounce exactly where he wanted it to. You were mesmerised, you wanted to stop staring yet you couldn’t. He always managed to do this, to reel you in and drown you in a sea of emotions. You forced yourself to look away from his lean figure and decided to say something, anything to clear the fog in your head.

“It’s awfully stupid of you to overwork yourself right after recovering from an injury. Take a break.” You said this as you walked over to the edge of the court where the towels and water bottles were kept. Your heart was thumping out of your chest and it took everything in you to pretend like gathering the courage to speak to him didn’t almost kill you.

“And how is that any of your concern?” he spat out angrily.

You had expected Tooru to be angry but it still hurt when he spoke to you in that tone. But you knew you couldn’t give in to your emotions, especially not in front of him. “Well I am the manager of this team so the health of its members should be my concern. No?” Your voice displayed a false sense of calm, a condescending tone even, as you leaned on the wall and pretended to be nonchalant.

He snatched a towel from beside you and walked towards you till he managed to back you up against the wall. He towered over you and your faces were almost too close for comfort. Your thighs quivered at the proximity between the two of you.

Tooru didn’t know what came over him or what exactly he was planning to do. All he knew is that at this moment he wanted to be as close to you as possible and that he yearned for your touch. And he saw the way you gulped and the way your thighs shook when he came close to you. He wasn’t quite sure how you felt about him but he knew that your body was a different story altogether. He settled on following his instincts and ignoring his sense of logic altogether. His defences were withering away around you, they always had. So he resorted to what he did best, manipulated the player until they were nothing but puppets.

“Do you get a sense of satisfaction pretending like nothing happened between us? Does it feel good disregarding everything we had and just moving on without any remorse whatsoever?” he edged closer to you and saw that his voice alone was sending tremors through your body.

Tooru could feel your facade slowly breaking down. He felt the anger oozing out of you and he knew that the next words that were going to come out of your mouth were going to be harsh. He held his breath and you let out yours. “How dare you accuse me of not caring when you’re the one who ended everything we had in just a blink of a second? Were you not the same person who decided to end 2 years of being together just because you thought I would distract you from volleyball? I respected your decision and gave you space and you think that means I don't care?” you were breathless and panting hard as you said this. He didn’t back away but instead came closer until your whole body was trapped beneath his. One of his hands slammed on the wall beside you while the other hand caressed your cheeks so gently that you hardly even felt it. And then he squished your cheeks with his hand and pulled you upto to him. You knew you should try to jerk free but, his gaze lingered on your puckered lips and he was panting hard because of all the things he wanted to do to you. His eyes were brimming with anger, but also something else, something much more dark and twisted.

“Is that why you were getting so close with Iwa? Since you ‘care’ so much you decided to show it by trying to make me jealous? Well guess what babe? It’s working.” he spat out.

You could feel the tension brimming in the air and you knew that it would snap anytime now. Just when you thought something might happen, you both turned your head to the side after hearing shuffling near the door. From the window you saw that it was Iwa and you were about to move away when you heard Tooru swear and cover your mouth with his hand. “Not another word” he whispered harshly in your ears and pulled you into the equipment room.

You were disoriented for a second and before you could react, you felt yourself being pushed against the door and saw Tooru’s tall figure leaning over you. His hand was still covering your mouth and he bent down to your neck. “Your precious Iwa-chan is out there waiting for you, but you’re gonna be a good girl and stay quiet for me aren’t you?” he breathed against your neck. You unintentionally tilted your neck to give him more access. You felt his smirk against your neck and suddenly he was all over you. His hips touched yours, one of his hands went to your waist to pull you closer and the other went to your hair and pulled it back to expose your neck completely.

“You don’t own me, Tooru.” your voice was breathless and held no conviction at all. Tooru knew that you would do whatever he wanted at this moment because you were so far gone. “Oh yeah? Then call for Iwa or better yet, push me away and tell me to stop.” he said in his all too cocky tone. His hand tugged at your hair harshly and you hissed from the pain. You felt his lips touch your neck and he left soft kisses all over. You couldn't stop the little moan that escaped your lips and your hips jutted forward towards him. “Tell me to stop babe” his lips were all over you now. You grabbed his face with your hands and stared into his eyes, soaking his beauty in. You knew that right now your body was out of control and you would regret this moment but you couldn’t stop yourself from kissing him.

The moment his lips touched yours, he embraced you, yearning to pull you closer, to engulf you. His lips left yours and travelled a path from your neck down to your chest, nipping and leaving marks all over. His eyes were on yours as he slowly unbuttoned your shirt and said, “Are you ever gonna want someone else this much? You think Iwa can give you this?”. You were too lost in his touch to conjure up an answer.

You felt your breath closing up and looked down to see his hands wrapped around you. “Answer me slut” he hissed slowly. He bit your nipple through the bra and his hand tightened its hold around your neck. “N-no no one b-but you Tooru” you moaned. His hand slid up under your skirt, playing with the hem of your panties. His knuckles lightly brushed over your clit through your panties and that little contact left you breathless and needy. You rested your head on his shoulder and whispered, “I need you”.

“You need me, yeah? I bet you didn’t think of this when Iwa was hugging you right? What else have you been doing with him?” he whispered venomously while his fingers were brushing against your clit over and over again. “S-stop it Tooru you know there’s nothing between me and Iwa '' you tried to defend yourself but he was making it hard for you to even think. You couldn’t take his teasing any longer and started to thrust your hips against his hand in a bid to get more friction where you needed it.

“What do you think you’re doing? You will take what I give you, so stop acting like a needy whore.” He completely withdrew his hands from your pussy. “Tooru please I can’t take it anymore” you whined out, desperate for his touch.

He opened his mouth to respond but before he could say anything, you both heard Iwa calling out your names. You were startled and were about to push Tooru away but he held your hands and pushed them above your head. He had a mischievous glint in his eyes as he said, “what makes you think I will stop just because Iwa is around? Or are you too worried about what Iwa-chan might say if he found you here?”

He slid his hands up, all the way to the waistband of your panties and in one smooth tug, pulled them down. They pooled around your legs and you kicked them off. He bit your ear and his index finger started rubbing slow, deliberate circles on your clit. “Aa-ah feels so g-good!” you moaned out. He swiped his fingers over your wet slit and brought them up to your mouth. “Suck.” he commanded as he pushed them past your lips. You greedily lapped at his fingers while looking him straight in the eye, swirling your tongue around them for good measure.

“You’re such a whore” he bit out. He pulled his fingers away from your mouth which resulted in a pop sound and before you knew it, he had two of those fingers shoved into you with a single thrust. You threw your head back in both pleasure and pain. Tooru used his other hand to cover your mouth in order to silence your moans. “Quiet” he harshly whispered.

His fingers started to fuck you in a slow but controlled pace and you were losing your mind. Just as you were getting used to the pleasure, he turned around and knotted his hand around your hair. He forced your head towards the little window in the equipment room and you saw Iwaizumi standing there with his phone in his hand. You were scared that he could see you but then realized that the window was tinted from the outside, so Iwa couldn’t see you both. Tooru started to increase the pace of his fingers and you clenched around them. “You’re such a whore, getting turned on by watching Iwa. This is the filthy shit you like huh?” he whispered. You were too lost in the moment to respond but all you knew was that this was turning you on. You were so wet and his thrusting fingers inside you were making a loud squelching sound. It all felt so lewd. Lewd but so good. He twisted his fingers inside you and found your spot. “F-fu-fuck I’m gonna cum pl-please oh god!” you were practically incoherent at this point. “Yeah that's a good girl, cum on my fingers baby” Tooru said, in his husky voice. You were putty in his hands and came apart, your moans muffled by your own hand. You were so lightheaded from your orgasm that your head fell back against him where your sensitive neck was exposed to the chill ventilation in the room. He let you breathe for a minute before saying, “I am not done with you yet.”

Tooru bent you forward so that your hands were resting on the window in front and your back was slotted against his front. He started to slowly grind against you and you moaned from the sensitivity. “I’m gonna fuck you and your eyes should be on Iwa-chan the whole time. Is that clear?” he commanded. You knew that this was wrong on so many levels but you missed Tooru and you missed his body, you craved him and would do whatever he asked at this moment. “Y-yes” you whispered slowly.

Tooru pulled his dick out of his pants and moved his hand up and down the shaft. He started to rub himself on your wet folds, you moaned when his dick rubbed over your clit. “Didn’t I tell you to be quiet?” he bit out, and pushed himself inside you in one single thrust. You both groaned at the intrusion and he slowly started to thrust in and out of you. “H-hn faster p-please!” you begged. He obliged and started to thrust into you with all his might. “O-oh my god f-fuck!” you moaned as you threw your head back. You felt a harsh tug on your hair as Tooru guided your head back towards the window, “I told you to look at him. Look at your precious Iwa-chan and tell me if he could fuck you like this” he groaned when your walls started to clench around him. Watching Iwa so unaware and unsuspecting of what was happening right behind him made you moan. This was driving you over the edge. You had to bite into your hand when Tooru started to play with your clit while thrusting inside you. “Answer me baby. Tell me if he could give it to you like this” he groaned. “Hm-hnn uh no, n-no one can, just you” you were a babbling mess as he rammed into you. He twisted his hips and repeatedly started to hit your spot. You screamed out loud.

You noticed Iwa froze, as though he heard something. Tooru bent down and whispered, “now look what you’ve done. Iwa definitely heard you, what is he going to think about his precious manager?” His words made you clench around him and Tooru groaned at the sensation. “So fucking filthy” he said as he started to thrust into you harder. It was all too much for you, the feeling of Tooru inside you, the fact that Iwa most likely heard you and Tooru’s filthy words. You could feel your peak approaching for the second time and your whole body felt as if it would break if Tooru kept pushing into you like this. “I’m go-gonna cum Tooru. Fuck it’s too much. Oh god!” you sobbed. “Not yet” he commanded. You whined and begged but he didn’t budge and just kept thrusting into you. You were crying now, tears falling down your cheeks as you tried to follow Tooru’s wishes. “Please please p-please” you chanted, hoping he would give you the reprieve that you desperately needed. His thrusts started to slow down and you knew that he was close. “F-fuck cum for me” he groaned. That was all you needed to let go and your pussy clenched around him, your thighs shaking as you approached your orgasm. You kept chanting his name the whole time, not caring who might’ve heard you.

But you should have because Iwa was looking right at you through the window. You blushed and panicked, embarrassed that Iwa caught on to what happened. You pushed Tooru off of you and hurriedly started to put your clothes back on. He lazily pulled his pants up while staring at you intensely. “We need to talk after practice,” he said. He pulled you in for a hug and kissed you on your forehead. You relaxed against him, feeling calm. You both knew you had a lot to talk about but for now staying like this was perfect.

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Oikawa missing hours. The way I want this man oh god.

QUIET

Pairing: Oikawa x fem!reader

Summary: Reader is the manager of Seijoh and Oikawa’s ex girlfriend. Oikawa gets jealous of reader’s growing friendship with Iwaizumi and decides to show her who she belongs to. ALL CHARACTERS ARE AGED UP (In their third year so they’re 18)

Content warnings: toxic manipulative oikawa, jealousy, angst, angry sex, exhibitionism, fingering, vaginal sex, degradation, slight praise, hair pulling. Let me know if I missed anything :)

Word Count: 3101 words

A/N: This is my submission for @atsumuscumslut “Fuck me right here” collab. Thanks for letting me join <33. Please check out the work of the other authors who took part in the collab.

The volleyball gym was empty and the constant thumping of the ball echoed through the court. Oikawa was practising his serves with utmost concentration. He wiped the sweat on his brow before going to pick the ball back up with a look of frustration in his eyes. His teammates had gone out for a break but he just couldn’t go out there knowing he had to face you. Seeing your face everyday, knowing just how much he hurt you and how you still managed to put on a smile and act professional just bothered him to no end. He wanted you to hate him, despise him or at least show some reaction but instead you carried on with your duties as the manager and treated him with utmost professionalism.

Had the breakup not hurt you? Did you just not care? Did he really mean that little to you?

His mind swirled with thoughts about you. Even today during practice, you smiled and joked around with the boys looking so happy and carefree. Oikawa knew he was in the wrong, since he was the one who hurt you and decided to end the relationship. But he couldn’t help but expect you to miss him at least a little. When he saw Iwa throw his arm around your shoulder and pull you in for a hug, Tooru just knew that if he faced you right now, he wouldn’t be able to control his actions or what came out of his mouth next. So he stayed back and decided to practice his serves to try and calm himself down. But so far he just managed to make himself angrier.

You lingered by the door, watching Oikawa throw the ball angrily and you couldn’t help but feel your chest constrict at the thought of how happy the both of you were mere days ago. You managed to act like you didn’t care or the fact that Oikawa leaving you hadn’t left a gaping hole in your heart that you knew only he could fix. No matter what went down between the two of you, you would never let your personal issues come in the way of volleyball since it meant everything to Tooru. So for his sake and yours, you put on a strong facade and acted with complete professional decency.

When everyone decided to take a little break you assumed Tooru would follow soon enough. But when he didn’t show up after 10 minutes, you decided you’d go and check up on him since he had a tendency to overwork himself. At least that’s what you told yourself as you walked towards the volleyball court. You knew the real reason you came to look for him was because you missed him too much and after days of pretending, you just wanted to be alone with him for a little bit even though you knew he didn’t care for you anymore.

Your eyes followed his every move and your mind was clouded with thoughts of how beautiful he was. He ran his hands through his hair, his brown eyes focusing solely on the ball, yet his mind seemed to be far away. You couldn’t help but shiver when you saw him in his element. He threw the ball up in the air with his lithe hands, jumping and then hitting it with all his might. There was an eerie sense of calmness on his face as he watched the ball bounce exactly where he wanted it to. You were mesmerised, you wanted to stop staring yet you couldn’t. He always managed to do this, to reel you in and drown you in a sea of emotions. You forced yourself to look away from his lean figure and decided to say something, anything to clear the fog in your head.

“It’s awfully stupid of you to overwork yourself right after recovering from an injury. Take a break.” You said this as you walked over to the edge of the court where the towels and water bottles were kept. Your heart was thumping out of your chest and it took everything in you to pretend like gathering the courage to speak to him didn’t almost kill you.

“And how is that any of your concern?” he spat out angrily.

You had expected Tooru to be angry but it still hurt when he spoke to you in that tone. But you knew you couldn’t give in to your emotions, especially not in front of him. “Well I am the manager of this team so the health of its members should be my concern. No?” Your voice displayed a false sense of calm, a condescending tone even, as you leaned on the wall and pretended to be nonchalant.

He snatched a towel from beside you and walked towards you till he managed to back you up against the wall. He towered over you and your faces were almost too close for comfort. Your thighs quivered at the proximity between the two of you.

Tooru didn’t know what came over him or what exactly he was planning to do. All he knew is that at this moment he wanted to be as close to you as possible and that he yearned for your touch. And he saw the way you gulped and the way your thighs shook when he came close to you. He wasn’t quite sure how you felt about him but he knew that your body was a different story altogether. He settled on following his instincts and ignoring his sense of logic altogether. His defences were withering away around you, they always had. So he resorted to what he did best, manipulated the player until they were nothing but puppets.

“Do you get a sense of satisfaction pretending like nothing happened between us? Does it feel good disregarding everything we had and just moving on without any remorse whatsoever?” he edged closer to you and saw that his voice alone was sending tremors through your body.

Tooru could feel your facade slowly breaking down. He felt the anger oozing out of you and he knew that the next words that were going to come out of your mouth were going to be harsh. He held his breath and you let out yours. “How dare you accuse me of not caring when you’re the one who ended everything we had in just a blink of a second? Were you not the same person who decided to end 2 years of being together just because you thought I would distract you from volleyball? I respected your decision and gave you space and you think that means I don't care?” you were breathless and panting hard as you said this. He didn’t back away but instead came closer until your whole body was trapped beneath his. One of his hands slammed on the wall beside you while the other hand caressed your cheeks so gently that you hardly even felt it. And then he squished your cheeks with his hand and pulled you upto to him. You knew you should try to jerk free but, his gaze lingered on your puckered lips and he was panting hard because of all the things he wanted to do to you. His eyes were brimming with anger, but also something else, something much more dark and twisted.

“Is that why you were getting so close with Iwa? Since you ‘care’ so much you decided to show it by trying to make me jealous? Well guess what babe? It’s working.” he spat out.

You could feel the tension brimming in the air and you knew that it would snap anytime now. Just when you thought something might happen, you both turned your head to the side after hearing shuffling near the door. From the window you saw that it was Iwa and you were about to move away when you heard Tooru swear and cover your mouth with his hand. “Not another word” he whispered harshly in your ears and pulled you into the equipment room.

You were disoriented for a second and before you could react, you felt yourself being pushed against the door and saw Tooru’s tall figure leaning over you. His hand was still covering your mouth and he bent down to your neck. “Your precious Iwa-chan is out there waiting for you, but you’re gonna be a good girl and stay quiet for me aren’t you?” he breathed against your neck. You unintentionally tilted your neck to give him more access. You felt his smirk against your neck and suddenly he was all over you. His hips touched yours, one of his hands went to your waist to pull you closer and the other went to your hair and pulled it back to expose your neck completely.

“You don’t own me, Tooru.” your voice was breathless and held no conviction at all. Tooru knew that you would do whatever he wanted at this moment because you were so far gone. “Oh yeah? Then call for Iwa or better yet, push me away and tell me to stop.” he said in his all too cocky tone. His hand tugged at your hair harshly and you hissed from the pain. You felt his lips touch your neck and he left soft kisses all over. You couldn't stop the little moan that escaped your lips and your hips jutted forward towards him. “Tell me to stop babe” his lips were all over you now. You grabbed his face with your hands and stared into his eyes, soaking his beauty in. You knew that right now your body was out of control and you would regret this moment but you couldn’t stop yourself from kissing him.

The moment his lips touched yours, he embraced you, yearning to pull you closer, to engulf you. His lips left yours and travelled a path from your neck down to your chest, nipping and leaving marks all over. His eyes were on yours as he slowly unbuttoned your shirt and said, “Are you ever gonna want someone else this much? You think Iwa can give you this?”. You were too lost in his touch to conjure up an answer.

You felt your breath closing up and looked down to see his hands wrapped around you. “Answer me slut” he hissed slowly. He bit your nipple through the bra and his hand tightened its hold around your neck. “N-no no one b-but you Tooru” you moaned. His hand slid up under your skirt, playing with the hem of your panties. His knuckles lightly brushed over your clit through your panties and that little contact left you breathless and needy. You rested your head on his shoulder and whispered, “I need you”.

“You need me, yeah? I bet you didn’t think of this when Iwa was hugging you right? What else have you been doing with him?” he whispered venomously while his fingers were brushing against your clit over and over again. “S-stop it Tooru you know there’s nothing between me and Iwa '' you tried to defend yourself but he was making it hard for you to even think. You couldn’t take his teasing any longer and started to thrust your hips against his hand in a bid to get more friction where you needed it.

“What do you think you’re doing? You will take what I give you, so stop acting like a needy whore.” He completely withdrew his hands from your pussy. “Tooru please I can’t take it anymore” you whined out, desperate for his touch.

He opened his mouth to respond but before he could say anything, you both heard Iwa calling out your names. You were startled and were about to push Tooru away but he held your hands and pushed them above your head. He had a mischievous glint in his eyes as he said, “what makes you think I will stop just because Iwa is around? Or are you too worried about what Iwa-chan might say if he found you here?”

He slid his hands up, all the way to the waistband of your panties and in one smooth tug, pulled them down. They pooled around your legs and you kicked them off. He bit your ear and his index finger started rubbing slow, deliberate circles on your clit. “Aa-ah feels so g-good!” you moaned out. He swiped his fingers over your wet slit and brought them up to your mouth. “Suck.” he commanded as he pushed them past your lips. You greedily lapped at his fingers while looking him straight in the eye, swirling your tongue around them for good measure.

“You’re such a whore” he bit out. He pulled his fingers away from your mouth which resulted in a pop sound and before you knew it, he had two of those fingers shoved into you with a single thrust. You threw your head back in both pleasure and pain. Tooru used his other hand to cover your mouth in order to silence your moans. “Quiet” he harshly whispered.

His fingers started to fuck you in a slow but controlled pace and you were losing your mind. Just as you were getting used to the pleasure, he turned around and knotted his hand around your hair. He forced your head towards the little window in the equipment room and you saw Iwaizumi standing there with his phone in his hand. You were scared that he could see you but then realized that the window was tinted from the outside, so Iwa couldn’t see you both. Tooru started to increase the pace of his fingers and you clenched around them. “You’re such a whore, getting turned on by watching Iwa. This is the filthy shit you like huh?” he whispered. You were too lost in the moment to respond but all you knew was that this was turning you on. You were so wet and his thrusting fingers inside you were making a loud squelching sound. It all felt so lewd. Lewd but so good. He twisted his fingers inside you and found your spot. “F-fu-fuck I’m gonna cum pl-please oh god!” you were practically incoherent at this point. “Yeah that's a good girl, cum on my fingers baby” Tooru said, in his husky voice. You were putty in his hands and came apart, your moans muffled by your own hand. You were so lightheaded from your orgasm that your head fell back against him where your sensitive neck was exposed to the chill ventilation in the room. He let you breathe for a minute before saying, “I am not done with you yet.”

Tooru bent you forward so that your hands were resting on the window in front and your back was slotted against his front. He started to slowly grind against you and you moaned from the sensitivity. “I’m gonna fuck you and your eyes should be on Iwa-chan the whole time. Is that clear?” he commanded. You knew that this was wrong on so many levels but you missed Tooru and you missed his body, you craved him and would do whatever he asked at this moment. “Y-yes” you whispered slowly.

Tooru pulled his dick out of his pants and moved his hand up and down the shaft. He started to rub himself on your wet folds, you moaned when his dick rubbed over your clit. “Didn’t I tell you to be quiet?” he bit out, and pushed himself inside you in one single thrust. You both groaned at the intrusion and he slowly started to thrust in and out of you. “H-hn faster p-please!” you begged. He obliged and started to thrust into you with all his might. “O-oh my god f-fuck!” you moaned as you threw your head back. You felt a harsh tug on your hair as Tooru guided your head back towards the window, “I told you to look at him. Look at your precious Iwa-chan and tell me if he could fuck you like this” he groaned when your walls started to clench around him. Watching Iwa so unaware and unsuspecting of what was happening right behind him made you moan. This was driving you over the edge. You had to bite into your hand when Tooru started to play with your clit while thrusting inside you. “Answer me baby. Tell me if he could give it to you like this” he groaned. “Hm-hnn uh no, n-no one can, just you” you were a babbling mess as he rammed into you. He twisted his hips and repeatedly started to hit your spot. You screamed out loud.

You noticed Iwa froze, as though he heard something. Tooru bent down and whispered, “now look what you’ve done. Iwa definitely heard you, what is he going to think about his precious manager?” His words made you clench around him and Tooru groaned at the sensation. “So fucking filthy” he said as he started to thrust into you harder. It was all too much for you, the feeling of Tooru inside you, the fact that Iwa most likely heard you and Tooru’s filthy words. You could feel your peak approaching for the second time and your whole body felt as if it would break if Tooru kept pushing into you like this. “I’m go-gonna cum Tooru. Fuck it’s too much. Oh god!” you sobbed. “Not yet” he commanded. You whined and begged but he didn’t budge and just kept thrusting into you. You were crying now, tears falling down your cheeks as you tried to follow Tooru’s wishes. “Please please p-please” you chanted, hoping he would give you the reprieve that you desperately needed. His thrusts started to slow down and you knew that he was close. “F-fuck cum for me” he groaned. That was all you needed to let go and your pussy clenched around him, your thighs shaking as you approached your orgasm. You kept chanting his name the whole time, not caring who might’ve heard you.

But you should have because Iwa was looking right at you through the window. You blushed and panicked, embarrassed that Iwa caught on to what happened. You pushed Tooru off of you and hurriedly started to put your clothes back on. He lazily pulled his pants up while staring at you intensely. “We need to talk after practice,” he said. He pulled you in for a hug and kissed you on your forehead. You relaxed against him, feeling calm. You both knew you had a lot to talk about but for now staying like this was perfect.

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