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Prompt Post #1 [OPEN]

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kagehina, top hinata

(Anonymous) 2015-07-13 04:32 pm (UTC)(link)
kageyama always needs to be in control while playing volleyball, but he gradually cedes to hinata's lead, and it changes the dynamic of their relationship in other ways too....

tsukkiyama, awkward/bad sex

(Anonymous) 2015-07-13 04:34 pm (UTC)(link)


Anyone/anyone - usage of a safe word, no warnings

(Anonymous) 2015-07-14 07:01 pm (UTC)(link)
everyone knows that a safe word is vital for any couple that decides to engage in any sort of d/s! normally, if done right, there should be no need for a safe word during a scene.

however, sometimes there is the need. what i would like is for a couple (any couple of your choosing, really) to have sex that goes wrong enough for a safe word to be used. there should be winding down, incredible respect for boundaries, and aftercare as well. everything must be consensual

like i said, any pairing is fine - but as a suggestion, i think daisuga or tsukkiyama would work well. go wild

Re: Anyone/anyone - usage of a safe word, no warnings

(Anonymous) 2015-07-14 09:42 pm (UTC)(link)
i wanna try filling this :0 do you prefer yamatsuki or kurotsuki? (or i can try iwaoi?)

Re: Anyone/anyone - usage of a safe word, no warnings

(Anonymous) - 2015-07-14 23:52 (UTC) - Expand

Re: Anyone/anyone - usage of a safe word, no warnings

(Anonymous) - 2015-07-15 01:02 (UTC) - Expand

Re: Anyone/anyone - usage of a safe word, no warnings

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[Yamaguchi/Tsukishima] [orgasm denial and forced orgasm]

(Anonymous) 2015-07-16 03:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Tsukishima & Yamaguchi for some reason make an agreement that Yamaguchi gets to decide when Tsukishima can orgasm(maybe they're just teens exploring their kinks maybe they're in a consensual DS relationship, any reason is ok as long as it's one in which both parties are consenting at all times)

Yamaguchi also tells Tsukishima that as long as he asks nicely Yamaguchi will always give him an orgasm, the catch is Yamaguchi gets to decide when Tsukishima gets it.

So basically Yamaguchi teasing the shit out of Tsukishima and not letting him come for like a week and then making him come like 10 times in a row

Re: [Yamaguchi/Tsukishima] [orgasm denial and forced orgasm]

(Anonymous) 2015-07-16 07:43 pm (UTC)(link)

oikage, omorashi/bladder desperation

(Anonymous) 2015-07-18 09:29 am (UTC)(link)
yeah. title says it all.
oikawa making kageyama wetting his pants deliberately (make him drink water). watches kageyama squirm.

it has to be consensual. i'd love to see the desperation and eventual wetting.

bonus if you can fit in a diaper somehow. no scat, please.

Bokuto/Akaashi/Tsukishima/Kuroo, focus on one person

(Anonymous) 2015-07-18 03:29 pm (UTC)(link)
What it says on the can-- all four of these babes together, lavishing attention on just one of them. Three on one, if ya catch my drift. B)

Would prefer for the one in the 'middle' to be Tsukishima, but it's totally up to you tbqh.

kagehina-ish? het fantasy voyeurism

(Anonymous) 2015-07-19 09:44 pm (UTC)(link)
kageyama or hinata jerking off to the fantasy of the other fucking a girl. they're not involved (yet?) so there could be some repressed desire, but at the same time, the het sex should be hot to him too

kuroo/tsukishima/yamaguchi - double penetration

(Anonymous) 2015-07-21 09:19 pm (UTC)(link)
exactly what the subject line says. i'd love for it to be sorta sweet with lots of preperation/anal play before and praising the bottom, but honestly you can go with whatever you feel like.

please no noncon or drugging one another into the sex.

+ if tsukki is the bottom and kuroo+yams are the tops.

Re: kuroo/tsukishima/yamaguchi - double penetration

(Anonymous) 2015-07-21 09:25 pm (UTC)(link)
shit. oh my god. i've been looking for an excuse to write these three i am ON THIS

Re: kuroo/tsukishima/yamaguchi - double penetration

(Anonymous) - 2015-07-22 07:18 (UTC) - Expand

Re: kuroo/tsukishima/yamaguchi - double penetration

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Karasuno/Noya, consensual gangbang

(Anonymous) 2015-07-22 11:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Karasuno gangbang with Noya as the recipient.. they treat him as a cumdumpster for their enjoyment and Noya fucking LOVES it, loves being called a slut and begs for it. put in any kinks like barebacking, double penetration, spitroasting, facials, degredation, name-calling, anything you want.

bonus if:
+if this is a reward for everyone after they win a game
+if people from other schools join in, especially Kuroo or anyone from Nekoma
+... (VERY optional age difference warning) if Ukai or Takeda join in

Re: Karasuno/Noya, consensual gangbang

(Anonymous) 2015-11-08 09:28 pm (UTC)(link)

[KuroTsukki] [Breathplay]

(Anonymous) 2015-07-24 05:52 pm (UTC)(link)
I kinda just need really hot kurotsukkis with bottom!tsukki and breathplay

+bonus for orgasm denial
+bonus for this happening at training camp or something and someone walking in on them

kageyama/natsu, age difference, underage maybe

(Anonymous) 2015-07-24 08:30 pm (UTC)(link)
i just want the thirsting for an off-limits* older guy scenario. and please age them up!

*whether he is actually off-limits is up to you!

iwaizumi/group, gangbang

(Anonymous) 2015-07-25 03:38 am (UTC)(link)
literally just. that. iwaizumi getting gangbanged and loving it
go wild with whatever kinks/whatever other characters youd like
prefer the aobajohsai boys, obviously, but its up to you

[Yamaguchi/Tsukishima] [nippleplay]

(Anonymous) 2015-07-25 07:14 am (UTC)(link)
Yamaguchi is just really fixed on extensively exploring whatever possibility Tsukishima's pink, perky and vaguely obscene nipples have to offer to him. And they have a lot.

Re: [Yamaguchi/Tsukishima] [nippleplay]

(Anonymous) 2016-01-28 04:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Will do!

Re: [Yamaguchi/Tsukishima] [nippleplay]

(Anonymous) - 2016-02-13 14:55 (UTC) - Expand

oikawa + spitroasting and/or dp

(Anonymous) 2015-07-25 11:44 pm (UTC)(link)
oikawa getting spitroasted or double penetrated

by who is up to you

consensual only please!

tsukkiyama or kurodai, face fucking, no warnings

(Anonymous) 2015-07-27 10:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Person A going down on Person B then Person B get really into it and started fucking Person A's mouth. Bonus if Person A loves it. Another bonus if they cum inside Person A's mouth.

Filler can choose who's who.

kageyama/sugawara, wet dream

(Anonymous) 2015-07-28 04:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"kgsg is my purest otp" i say as i prompt them for kink meme

i'd prefer the one dreaming to be sugawara, but do whatever floats your boat!

FILL: seasons in reverse, kageyama/sugawara (wet dream)

(Anonymous) 2015-10-20 03:22 am (UTC)(link)
hopefully OP is still here! kagesuga caught my eye, and I've written a short fill.

tags/warnings: kissing, wet dream, non-explicit

also posted on ao3: http://archiveofourown.org/works/5036089
(and if I do edits, ao3 will have the newer version)

Suga doesn’t question why the two of them are sitting in a straw field, fair grass tickling their outstretched legs. Next to him, Kageyama tilts his ankles so their toes touch. Suga’s neck burns.

Kageyama says something, but Suga can’t hear him over the flushing of his ears, heated to the point of a roar. He knows that Kageyama knows what he wants, and they’re both prepared to give. Kageyama’s eyes are lazy and narrow, his shoulders thrown back, elbows on the ground, and he’s still talking.

He might have been here before. It must be that sort of transient day, summer into autumn. Suga bites his lip and Kageyama’s arm snakes around his waist, like he’s confident in his actions, like he’s done it all before, like he knows that Suga is embarrassingly, already aroused. Kageyama's voice shakes him in a bass so deep it's inaudible, rumbling through Suga's chest.

The field turns red around them; Suga’s eyes are closed, but he tastes the air on his lips, and it’s autumn into summer. He plucks a strawberry from a green bush and offers it between two fingers.

“Eat,” Suga says, and the miracle is that his voice doesn’t break.

Kageyama looks past the fruit, right into Suga’s eyes, and opens his mouth.

Suga hurts; he hungers. Kageyama’s mouth is wet and sweet on his fingers, and Suga soon replaces the hand with his mouth, scrambling to taste for himself.

Kageyama is warm, and his arm pulls harder around Suga’s waist, palm slipping up his shirt. Suga can’t stand it, he can’t breathe, he’s never needed more to touch or be touched, and his hips jerk forward

His head floats somewhere above his body, while his torso sinks like lead. The grass stops tickling his legs, and he blinks.

No field, no berries. His neck is crooked and stiff. Suga’s pillow smells like his own hair, and he remembers that Kageyama is months away from confident; that they have never kissed.

Suga slides his hand down below his navel, finding his sheets and underwear spoiled, and thinks about sharp eyes, dark hair again.

Ukai/Sawamura, one night stand, underage smoking

(Anonymous) 2015-07-29 12:15 pm (UTC)(link)
AU, angsty sex(?), Daichi is a miserable teenager trying his first cigarette and Ukai is a walking hypocrite but a wise-ass with a dark past. Slice-of-life-ish (optional)

Oikawa/Iwaizumi, riding

(Anonymous) 2015-07-29 09:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Oiiwa getting heated and then Oikawa asks Iwaizumi to ride him--cue iwa getting flustered but does it anyways

Bonus:Noisy Iwa, Oi makes iwa beg at some point, Oi ends up taking control of the pace

FILL: Let Me Hear You (Iwaizumi/Oikawa)

(Anonymous) 2016-01-10 08:12 am (UTC)(link)
SWAG2016 participant #47

"Hajime," Oikawa pants against Iwaizumi's mouth as they grind against each other. They're in Oikawa's bed, their clothes pulled halfway off, their hands clutching at each other desperately as they kiss. Oikawa pulls back, so he can speak. "I want you to ride me."

Iwaizumi goes still, looking down at Oikawa as he turns red. "What?"

"Please," Oikawa urges, his hands settling on Iwaizumi's hips. "I just want you on top me, fucking yourself on me, Hajime, please—"

"Shit," Iwaizumi gasps out, cutting Oikawa off with a kiss. "Do you have to say it like that?"

"It's what I want," Oikawa murmurs. He presses his forehead to Iwaizumi's. "Please."

Oikawa must really want it, if he's saying please. Iwaizumi takes a deep breath, then nods. "Yeah. Okay."

There's a bottle of lube hidden in Oikawa's bottom drawer and Iwaizumi grabs it, setting it on the bed beside them. They undress each other, wriggling out of their pants without getting out of Oikawa's bed, pushing their clothes aside before Iwaizumi kneels up, grabbing for the lube.

"I can do it for you," Oikawa offers, watching him, but Iwaizumi shakes his head.

"You'd tease me too much," Iwaizumi says, because he knows Oikawa well enough to know that.

Oikawa doesn't push, apparently content to just lie back and watch as Iwaizumi fingers himself. Iwaizumi takes his time with it, watching as Oikawa slowly grows impatient. Then, finally, he's stroking Oikawa's cock with his slick hand, positioning it against himself and sliding down onto his cock. Oikawa's head falls back with a shaky breath.

Biting his lip, Iwaizumi rocks his hips slowly. Oikawa thrusts back, and Iwaizumi's breath catches in his throat.

"Come on, Hajime," Oikawa murmurs. "Let me hear you."

"Shut up," Iwaizumi replies, with no real heat to his words. He squeezes his eyes shut and fucks himself down onto Oikawa. "Ffffuck."

"Yeah," Oikawa encourages. "Like that."

The thing is, Iwaizumi can't help it. He's not good at being quiet when Oikawa fucks him, and he knows it's not going to be any different this time. Oikawa loves it. Iwaizumi wishes that he wasn't so embarrassed by it.

He likes being fucked by Oikawa, though, he likes the way it feels. This is no different.

Bracing himself with his hands against Oikawa's chest, Iwaizumi rides him hard, slowly picking up his pace. Oikawa's hands are still on his sides, fingers digging into his skin and Iwaizumi clamps a hand over his mouth to stop himself from whimpering.

Oikawa takes hold of Iwaizumi, keeping him still. Iwaizumi tries to rock his hips, but Oikawa stops that too.


"Let me hear you," Oikawa whispers. "I like those pretty noises you make."

"Tooru, please—"

"I'm not going to fuck you," Oikawa tells him, breathy against Iwaizumi's ear, "unless I can hear you while I'm doing it. Keep your hands on my shoulder, Hajime. Come on."

Trembling, Iwaizumi does. He doesn't even know how Oikawa's taken control of their pace, but he has, and Iwaizumi just goes with it, lets Oikawa thrust up into him, bouncing Iwaizumi on him, stroking his cock in time to their thrusts.

"There," Iwaizumi gasps out, as Oikawa's angle shifts slightly, hitting his prostate. "Oh, fuck yes, Tooru, right there."

"Here?" Oikawa grins, deliberately missing it.

"No, come on, Tooru."

"You'll have to be more specific," Oikawa murmurs. "Or maybe ask really nicely."

"I hate you," Iwaizumi bites out, fingers digging into Oikawa's shoulders. "Please, Tooru, please, please, you know how I want it, please, give it to me."

"Fuck," Oikawa moans, thrusting into him, hitting Iwaizumi's prostate again. "You sound so good like that."

Iwaizumi keeps begging, keeps giving Oikawa exactly what he wants, because he knows that right now, it's going to be the easiest way to get what he wants too. They're both shaking apart against each other and it feels so good, panting and moaning right into Oikawa's ear, hearing him doing the same in return.

"Gonna come, Tooru," Iwaizumi gasps out, wrapping his arms around Oikawa a little tighter as he does, clenching around him, just so he can hear Oikawa's bitten off curse as he follows right behind.

"Hajime," Oikawa pants as they pull apart. He takes Iwaizumi's hand, fingers linking together, and squeezes. "We need to do that more often."

Iwaizumi smiles despite himself, then squeezes Oikawa's hand right back. "Yeah. Maybe we do."


(Anonymous) 2015-07-31 04:54 am (UTC)(link)
bottom tsukki preferred, but anything is fine

Asahi/Noya, Insecurities

(Anonymous) 2015-07-31 04:48 pm (UTC)(link)
I've read quite a few fics with Asahi being insecure and Noya comforting him (which were awesome, I loved them!) but I'd like to see a fic with it the other way around. Noya is insecure (about their relationship, his body, sex, all of the above, etc.). Asahi is surprised at first because Noya always seems so confident on the court, but quickly sets to dispelling all Noya's fears.

I love me some angst, but happy ending please! <3

Re: Asahi/Noya, Insecurities

(Anonymous) 2015-08-03 02:13 am (UTC)(link)
would anon be okay with something like nishinoya having a phobic episode in front of asahi, like showing weakness where he's always been strong and reliable? because i RPed scenario like that that i want to write out and anon may enjoy...

Re: Asahi/Noya, Insecurities

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Kuroo/Kenma, Warning: Bullying

(Anonymous) 2015-07-31 05:14 pm (UTC)(link)
So we know the older players were mean to Kenma when he first joined the team, and Kuroo talked him into staying. What I'd like to see is a story where the bullying Kenma suffered was actually much worse, including physical harassment whenever Kuroo wasn't around or wasn't watching. Kenma assumed Kuroo knew the full extent of what was happening when he told Kenma not to quit, so Kenma figured he was just making too big a deal out of it. Fast forward a few years and somehow Kuroo finds out exactly what Kenma had been going through. Kuroo feels awful and explains that he didn't know or he would have handled the situation differently and in general feels like a shitty friend.

Cue Kuroo doing all sort of lovey-dovey and other (*cough*NSFW*cough*) things to try to make it up to Kenma.

Asahi/Noya, gentle sex (warning for possible noncon)

(Anonymous) 2015-07-31 07:38 pm (UTC)(link)
So Asahi and Noya have been dating for a little while when Noya and Tanka have a bro night, hanging out, maybe they had a few drinks, and Tanka asks what the sex is like. Noya tells him they haven't done that yet and he's actually been trying to put it off because his only experiences with sex have been painful (could be noncon, or just an insensitive partner. Either way Noya has only had rough, one-sided sex).

Tanka, being the awesome friend he is, immediately blabs to Asahi and tells him he needs to go "make sweet gentle love to his boyfriend ASAP". Asahi may turn red in the face, but he's still happy to comply.

tldr; Noya has never had good sex and Asahi fixes that.
darkly_ironic: (Default)

FILL: "trust fall" (asahi/noya, mentions of past dub-con) (1/2)

[personal profile] darkly_ironic 2016-09-02 08:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Here you go! I hope you enjoy it!

“What, you mean you and Asahi, you’ve never—?” Ryuu makes a complicated hand gesture, eyes wide.

Yuu shrugs and shakes his head. “Just haven’t gotten around to it, ya know?”

“Dude.” Ryuu’s gone very serious. “How long have you guys been dating now? You’re sucking each other’s faces every time you’re left alone for two minutes. And you’re telling me you and Asahi haven’t banged.”

It’s not that Asahi hasn’t made suggestions that he’d like to move beyond making out and a little over-their-clothes grinding, and given it’s Asahi taking initiative, Yuu can only assume he’s starting to get impatient. He’s never pushed it though.

He shrugs again, going for careless, but Ryuu knows him too well.

“Come on, man, I know you’re not saving it for marriage or anything. You’ve fucked guys before. You’re hot. Asahi’s hot. You’re all over each other. What gives?”

Yuu picks at the label on his bottle. “Yeah…that’s part of it. The other guys. I know Asahi’s different, but…”

Ryuu’s eyes go wide. “Oh. Right.”

Yuu’s the first to admit that he made some choices he’s not that proud of with his early relationships, if he can even call them that. It doesn’t mean he likes to talk about them. Ryuu knows this, and he shuts up pretty quickly after that, shifting the conversation to safer topics, like practice and the movie he wants to see next week. Yuu’s happy to act like he’d never brought it up.

Between practice and classes, it’s hard to see Asahi as much now as he wants to. Asahi’s got a job, and he’s moved out of his parent’s place, so when Yuu can see him, it’s uninterrupted. It’s a big change from how it’d been last year, stolen kisses behind the gym, and frantic groping during “study sessions” that always had to be broken off abruptly as one of Asahi’s siblings or parents had wandered through.

Recently, though, all that space has felt like a little too much pressure.

“Yuu,” Asahi breaks away from Yuu’s mouth. They’re on the futon in his cramped apartment, Yuu half-leaning against Asahi’s pillows. It’s been a few days since his and Ryuu’s conversation, and as much as he’s tried, Yuu hasn’t been able to get it out of his head, so it’s not really his fault if his mind jumps to the worst possible place when Asahi says, “Yuu, I need to talk to you.”

Yuu freezes. Asahi throws his hands up and backpedals, eyes wide. “It’s nothing bad, I swear, I just—I just want to talk to you.” He leans back, so he’s next to Yuu on the futon instead of half over him. Yuu gets what he’s doing, he’s backing off, giving Yuu space so he doesn’t feel threatened, but Yuu doesn’t want space. He wants Asahi. He wants Asahi’s mouth on his, his hands on Yuu’s body. He doesn’t want to talk.

“Ryuu called me last night.” Asahi’s looking down, hands knotting in the fabric of his pants. “I think–I think he was a little drunk. He was kind of, uh, crying at me.”

Oh crap. A drunk and crying Ryuu was never a good sign.

“Heh, what’d he say?” Yuu keeps his voice light.

Asahi just frowns harder. “He said–he thought I should ask you about the guys you’ve slept with before. And told me some, um, other stuff.” Fuck.

Dammit, Ryuu!
He’d never really planned on telling Asahi about his past sex life, beyond that he’d had one, though now he supposes he’s an idiot for thinking he could keep it hidden. “Not much to talk about.” Yuu’s pulse is pounding in his throat. “I was young, they were dicks, I moved on to better.” He pokes Asahi in the ribs, and gets a wince in response. C’mon, just leave it at that, please.

“Did they hurt you?” Asahi’s voice is barely more than a whisper.

Yuu opens his mouth to say something snappy, but it doesn’t come out.

“Do you want to talk about it?”

Asahi’s so fucking gentle, and sometimes Yuu hates him for it.

He takes a second. He doesn’t really worry about how to say things, most of the time. It’s not his style. But this is big, important, and he doesn’t want to screw this up. “I don’t know what to say about it. Like I said, I was young, and kind of dumb, and I got in over my head.”

“They did hurt you.” Asahi’s knuckles are white now, and there’s a glint in his eyes like he used to get on the court when he was fired up and protective of his team. Protective of Yuu.

“It was my fault,” Yuu mumbles, jiggling his leg absently. “Both the guys I fucked—they were dicks, and I didn’t learn with the first one.” He shrugs. “They both liked that I was, uh, small, and they could push me around. I guess I had a type then.” He barks out a harsh laugh, and Asahi makes a movement like he wants to reach for him, but stops. “They were both–” He swallows hard. They’re not experiences he likes to think about. “Rough. Pushy. It hurt.”

Asahi does reach out then, fingers slipping under Yuu’s, and Yuu doesn’t pull away. Asahi’s skin is hot against his, his fingers already losing their calluses after months away from practice.

“I know you’re nothing like them,” Yuu tells him, because the idea of Asahi thinking Yuu puts him in the same categories as those assholes is unbearable. “I know you’d never hurt me. I just…”

“Hey.” Asahi squeezes Yuu’s hand. “Knowing something and feeling something can be completely different. I get that.” His voice wavers a little, and Yuu looks up. Asahi’s eyes are a little too bright. Yuu pulls his hand away to brush his thumb across Asahi’s cheek, and it comes away wet. Yuu’s not entirely sure how he found such a big softy.

“I understand why you haven’t wanted to, you know, with me,” Asahi says. “If you never want to, I’m okay with that.”

Yuu doubts that, but the sentiment is nice, and Asahi’s face is earnest and determined.

“No, I wanna,” he says. “I’m just—” Scared. He can’t say that.

“What if I can show you it’d be different?” Asahi’s voice drops an octave, and warmth stirs in Yuu’s stomach. “I mean, not right now! Just. Sometime.”

It’s probably stupid and impulsive, and he’ll regret it later, but Asahi’s looking at him like he’s something precious, and he still wants to touch him, and Yuu just wants to let him. Fuck it. “Or,” he says, and lets his voice drop to imitate Asahi’s a moment before. “Right now.”

“What? Really?” But Asahi doesn’t look excited like Yuu had expected. Just worried. This isn’t what he expected. “Is this really what you want?”

“Look.” Yuu pushes himself up, and swings his leg over Asahi so he’s straddling his waist. He grinds his ass down, and Asahi’s whole body contracts like he’s been shocked. “I can wait. We could keep dancing around this. Or we could just go for it.” Honestly, he’s tired of being scared of any part of being with Asahi. He does know it’ll be different than with those other guys. His lizard brain just hasn’t gotten the memo yet, so maybe he needs to show it who’s boss.

He bends down, cupping Asahi’s face, and kisses him hard. At some point, Asahi’s bun had come undone, and lose strands slip through Yuu’s fingers. He leans in further until he can whisper in Asahi’s ear, “I trust you.”

Asahi moans, and his hands come up to bracket Yuu’s hips. “If you want to stop—” He groans as Yuu nips at his earlobe. “—Just tell me. Please, tell me.”

“Yeah,” he breathes. “Yeah, don’t worry.”

Asahi’s breathy laugh gets cut off when Yuu leans back and pulls his shirt over his head, then dips down to slip his hands under the hem of Asahi’s t-shirt. Asahi’s breath catches when Yuu’s thumbs slide along his ribs, coming up to flick over Asahi’s nipples, before he tugs the shirt off over his head.

Asahi starts to reach up to help Yuu with his shirt, but Yuu’s too quick, rising up on his knees so he can pull his own shirt off slowly, his smile hidden by the fabric when Asahi groans softly at the sight.

The pants go next. Yuu lets Asahi help him with those, because the feel of his boyfriend’s hands, large and hot, and so fucking gentle as they slide his jeans off over his ass is pretty high up on the list of Yuu’s favorite things. It’s trickier to get Asahi’s off. Yuu ends up having to swing his leg over to kneel next to him so Asahi can wiggle out of his own jeans and underwear. They join Yuu’s in a pile several feet away.

And then, just like that, they’re naked, and Yuu’s very aware of how this goes now.

“Hey, are you okay?”

He jumps a little when Asahi’s hand cups his face. He hadn’t realized he was spacing out.

“Yeah, I’m awesome, let’s do this!”

Asahi still looks a little dubious, despite the promising beginnings of what will shortly, Yuu’s sure, be a fantastic and entirely proportionate erection.

“Really,” Yuu says. “I’m fine.

Asahi watches him for a long moment, then finally smiles, bending down to press his lips against Yuu’s forehead. “Hold on, I didn’t grab—” He rolls over, and pulls a bottle of lube and a condom out of the small cabinet by the futon.

He drops them by the bed, and reaches out for Yuu, pulling him into a kiss. It’s more assertive than Asahi usually manages, and Yuu pushes forward into it, wincing slightly as their teeth clack together, but then Asahi’s hand encircles Yuu’s cock, stroking him in slow, steady movements, and Yuu can’t think about anything else.

Asahi tilts Yuu slowly backwards, his free hand cradled against the base of Yuu’s skull, until their position from earlier is reversed. Yuu doesn’t actually feel small often, but like this, with Asahi looming over him, he feels tiny. There’s a split second of apprehension, but then Asahi’s leaning down further, kissing him again, deep and slow, and it’s already so much—the weight of his body, the heat of his skin, the smell of his aftershave—and Yuu’s never felt so safe.

“Want this,” Yuu manages. The pleasure building in his gut’s making it hard to get out complete sentences. “Want you.”

“Okay,” Asahi murmurs. “I’ve got you.” He leans back, and the hand on Yuu’s cock disappears. Yuu starts to whine his displeasure, but then Asahi’s sliding down his body, leaving a trail of kisses down the column of Yuu’s throat, his chest. Asahi licks a long stripe up Yuu’s cock, and his back arches, but Asahi’s hands are firm on his hips, thumbs rubbing circles into the jut of his hipbones.

Yuu gasps when Asahi takes the head of his cock into his mouth, tongue pressing gently at the slit. Asahi’s gag reflex is basically shit, and he can’t take much of Yuu at once, but when he hollows out his cheeks and sucks, working the rest of him with his hands, it doesn’t matter. Yuu grabs at the sheets, one hand reaching down to tangle in Asahi’s hair. Tension builds in his gut as the sparks of pleasure build, and Yuu goes tense.

“Asahi,” he gasps. “I’m gonna—”

Asahi pulls off with an obscene pop, and wipes his mouth with the back of his hand. His lips are pink and wet, and Yuu wants to kiss him, but he can’t reach, and when he tries to pull his boyfriend up, Asahi ignores his attempts, sliding down further instead. His hands slide around to Yuu’s thighs, spreading his legs, and holding his ass up effortlessly.

“You’re—” Asahi presses a sloppy kiss against Yuu’s thigh, close enough to his crotch to make him squirm. “—so beautiful.” He glances up, and Yuu’s breath catches. Asahi’s eyes are dark with lust, his face flushed, his hair a mess. And he’s looking at Yuu like he’s the most amazing thing Asahi’s ever seen in his life.

“Shut—shut up.”

“No, I mean it! You’re so brave, and strong, and the way you move is just—”

Yuu sits up, grabbing Asahi’s hair and pulling him forwards. Asahi yelps, but doesn’t protest when Yuu kisses him, pushing back against the kiss until Yuu’s leaning against the pillows again.

“What you said earlier,” Asahi says, his voice barely more than a puff of warm air against Yuu’s ear. “About all that being your fault. It’s not true. Please don’t ever think that.”

There’s a sudden lump in Yuu’s throat, and he clutches Asahi tightly. Asahi’s hot against him, and Yuu can’t resist hitching his hips a little, his cock sliding against the hard plane of Asahi’s stomach.
“Fuck, Asahi. C’mon. Want you in me.”

“Uh, okay, yeah.” Asahi pulls back, and Yuu whines at the loss of friction. He can see Asahi’s face now, though, and he looks—worried?

“Come on,” Yuu says. “Don’t tell me you wanna back out now?”

“No! No, it’s just…I’ve never done this before.” Asahi’s blushing furiously now, and it’s adorable. “I mean, I know how, it’s just a little different to actually do it. And I want to make it good.”

“Okay.” Yuu reaches blindly down next to the futon, almost knocking over the bottle of lube before his fingers close around it. “Start here.”

“Right. Yes.” Asahi squeezes a generous amount of lube onto his fingers, and Yuu wiggles his shoulders back into the pillow, grabbing his legs and holding himself open. It feels vulnerable like this, and the nervousness that’d been suppressed earlier starts to stir back to life.


Yuu blinks. Asahi’s staring at his face, brows slightly furrowed.

“We can still stop. It’s not too late.”

He considers for a moment. This is all so fast. Maybe he should stop. Except the way he’d felt when Asahi was over him, around him—safe and warm—he wants to know what that feels like when Asahi’s inside him too, he wants it so badly it makes his chest hurt. He shakes his head. “Keep going.”

The first finger prods gently at his hole, and Yuu tenses automatically. Asahi doesn’t try to push it in further, and he reaches up to stroke Yuu’s cock with his other hand, rubbing slow circles against Yuu’s ass until he relaxes enough to let the first knuckle slide past his rim. Yuu’s done this on his own a few times, but it’s been a while, and Asahi’s fingers are so much bigger than his. He keeps a slow rhythm, pushing in a little deeper ever time.

Yuu gasps when he adds a second finger, and the stretch is so much, almost too much for a second, but then Asahi crooks his fingers and they brush a spot that makes Yuu cry out, grinding down onto Asahi’s fingers. Now that Asahi’s found his prostate, he’s relentless, pressing against it with every thrust inside, and Yuu barely even notices when he adds a third finger, so caught up in the sensations that the added burn only adds to the pleasure. He’s gasping, not sure if he wants to push up into Asahi’s hand or back onto his fingers, and he could come like this, he wants to come, and that’s when Asahi slides his fingers out, and the hand on his cock disappears.


There’s the sound of foil tearing, and Yuu lets go of his legs for a second so he can prop himself up on his elbows to get a better look. Asahi’s rolling the condom on, leaving streaks of lube across the rubber, and fuck, he’s big. Yuu had expected that, but imagining it, admittedly in vivid detail, and actually seeing it are very different experiences.

Asahi/Noya, Noya tops

(Anonymous) 2015-07-31 07:50 pm (UTC)(link)
I know that the laws of yaoi apparently dictate that Noya should be the one taking it during sex, but I desperately need top!Noya and bottom!Asahi.

Bonus points for Noya automatically assuming he's going to be on the bottom and a horribly embarrassed, flustered Asahi tells him that he'd really quite prefer it the other way around.

Re: Asahi/Noya, Noya tops

(Anonymous) 2015-08-02 11:37 pm (UTC)(link)
the "laws of yaoi" are heteronormative bullshit, I FULLY SUPPORT THE MEASURE OF TOP!NOYA

*slams the +1 button*

[Oikawa/Iwaizumi]-teasing,orgasm denial

(Anonymous) 2015-07-31 08:54 pm (UTC)(link)
I just need Oikawa teasing the f out of Iwa-chan please!

Re: [Oikawa/Iwaizumi]-teasing,orgasm denial

(Anonymous) 2015-08-13 01:53 am (UTC)(link)
(OP) sorry this isn't v specific...
-possibly use toys (like have oikawa insert an aneros in iwaizumi before an outing or just have him squirming on the bed)
-place doesn't matter (bedroom, club room, etc.)
-loud iwaizumi

iwaizumi/oikawa - cum kink

(Anonymous) 2015-08-01 01:19 am (UTC)(link)
oikawa has a kink for iwaizumi's cum. like, all over him. he wants to be covered in it and he wants it in his ass and EVERYWHERE, he begs iwaizumi to come inside and then makes iwaizumi go bright red when he licks it off his fingers. pls lord

Re: iwaizumi/oikawa - cum kink

(Anonymous) 2015-08-04 08:25 am (UTC)(link)

FILL: Filthy (Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru, come kink)

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