Kinktober
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His eyes focused, training intensely on the growing light in front of him like a cat readying itself to pounce. Slowly turning himself around under the pile so he’d be in a perfect position. Clearly, They had clued into the memory of the situation as well as he watched the blanket lower a bit in hesitation. He heard a swift intake of breath before it began lifting again a bit faster this time as if they decided they had a chance to outwit him, to move faster than him. It was cute, honestly, how naive they could be sometimes. Already guessing what they were thinking Kenma threw back the blankets, ripping it from their grasp and effectively shocking the hell out of them. Their gasp was short-lived as Kenma’s arm shot out, his hand gripping behind Tora’s neck and pulling them down onto the bed just lie he had in their dream.
Tora’s yelp melted into a rolling laugh as Kenma yanked the blankets back up over them, drowning them in the comforting darkness.
“Satisfied?” Tora asked, their panting breath brushing over Kenma’s face in huffs as they tried to control their bursting laughs.
“Mmm, not yet,”
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- Part 1 of Kinktober
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"What?" she whispered when he didn't move, didn't speak. Even his hands had stilled, cupping behind her knees as he sat between her spread legs. He shook his head slowly, laughing low before taking in a sharp breath.
"You're just so beautiful," he breathed out. "Takes me a second to breathe again sometimes," he finished airily, settling back on his knees. His hands gripped the zipper of his hoodie, quickly undoing it as she covered her face. Squealing out that he can't just say things like that when she wasn't prepared for it. He chuckled at her reaction, told her how adorable she was as he pulled on the string of his sweatpants.
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- Part 2 of Kinktober
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As he swung his leg over Daichi’s waist he hoped the slight tremors in his hands were going unnoticed as his palms pressed into them. They braced his weight against their chest easily, the only sound coming from them as he balanced himself was a light sigh. He's far more nervous than he genuinely should be, hence the tremors he wishes would go away. It’s not as if this is the first time they’ve fucked or anything, far from it at this point.
Sure, Daichi’s the first person since Bokuto to capture his attention in any way sexually and Daichi’s the first relationship he’s technically had, but that isn’t why his nerves sung with awkward adrenaline and his hands shook from uncertainty.
No, it was from the known fact that Daichi’s always taken the lead. He prefers the arrangement, at least he does as far as he knows. But tonight, Daichi had asked him if he wanted to be on top. He’d flushed and nearly refused outright, recalling the one time he’d topped soon after they’d become sexual when his curiosity had fueled his confidence.
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- Part 3 of Kinktober
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Wrapping his arms loosely around his lover’s shoulders, he slid his palm up to cup the sharp edge of his jaw. They shuffled closer until they could feel each other’s body heat, and he wiggled his head against his curled arm until he was comfortable. They’d chosen to keep the lights off, well, it had been his idea actually. He thought it would have calmed his nerves, thought it would have slowed the continuous pounding of his heart against his chest wall, but it didn’t make much of a difference, if it made a difference at all.
Swallowing hard, he released an unsteady breath. His partner sighed, his hand slipping up his side as his thumb rubbed odd shapes into his skin. Shivering under the attention, he closed his eyes against the darkness, willing himself to relax.
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- Part 4 of Kinktober
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He had to slap a hand over his mouth to muffle the lewd moan vibrating through his chest. The sound of Suga’s chuckle filled his ears, the sound rippling over the sensitive skin of his cock bringing out another barely hidden moan. Forcing himself to look away, Oikawa’s head pressed back into the chair again, gaze falling on the window straight ahead. He watched as his coworkers passed through the thin blinds, going about their afternoon. He shuddered, biting painfully into his lip. Breathing heavily through his nose as Suga’s tongue swirled around the head of his cock, spreading the precum dripping from his slit around.
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- Part 5 of Kinktober
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Asahi’s fingers curl around the door frame, pushing it open slowly as they peer their sleepy face through the crack they made. He smiled warmly at them as they wipe some crust from sleep away from the corner of their droopy eyes. The heel of their hand dug into their eyes a few times as they muttered under their breath. Blinking through the haze of sleep Asahi looked back at him in a way that reminded him of Boo from Monsters Inc. It sent his heart fluttering, chest warming him through the chill of the storm outside.
His eyes traveled from their face to the knotted mess that was their hair. A large piece was swept up and over, curling from one side to the other of their head until the end stuck out by their ear. Several sections were frizzy and in desperate need of brushing. It made the warm, comfortable sensation travel through his chest down to his stomach as a chuckle rose in his throat.
Asahi's always been such a light sleeper. They toss and turn enough throughout the night their hair always looks terrible, cute but terrible, by morning. He found it incredibly endearing. Asahi found it annoying.
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- Part 6 of Kinktober
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He’d planned on ordering a drink, for himself and them if they hadn’t of thrown him off what little game he seems to have lately. Order a drink, maybe a few, if the night went well, maybe get their number if he was really lucky. A name would have been nice to have gotten before any of this but his throbbing cock certainly wasn’t complaining and his brain was stuck between telling his rational side to shut the fuck up and let loose for once. He definitely needed the lay, his reactions to them a sign of that fact. Their mirthful laughter filling his ears as he’d dragged them away from the music to the bathrooms in the back of the club was still playing in his head. It sounded so unfiltered, so happy and dare he say whimsical?
Alright so he might be pushing it with that one, but it’s been months since his last breakup and at least a month before that since he’s had anyone touch him like this. Can you really blame him for feeling overwhelmed and grossly poetic about getting it on with a random in a bar?
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- Part 7 of Kinktober
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This seems to be the only fic I have this apparent issue with but just a heads up; the use of they/them/their is used in this fic. It's not a gender head canon. I do this in all my fics. It's just how I write. If you dislike it then please just don't read. I'm honestly tired of the negative and hateful comments I've been trying to ignore and delete.
“Long day big guy?” his voice was airy, probably from his run still halting his breath a bit but it could also be from the dirty thoughts entering his brain the longer he became aware of a very naked, very sexy Wakatoshi sitting in front of him. Dripping wet. And obviously bothered by something from the look in his eyes at Tendou’s question. He felt terrible for his thirst when his boyfriend was in a semi-vulnerable state. But he also didn’t because it’s not as if he’d act on his thoughts unless he had any sign from the other that he’d be okay with it.
“Hmm,” Wakatoshi hummed but didn’t bother to form words.
Tendou bit his lip as he halted his steps again. The other wasn’t pushing him away, yet, but he also wasn’t inviting him to stay.
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- Part 8 of Kinktober
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“You want to strip me?”
“Yes.”
“Okay,” grinning Iwaizumi stuck out his hand for Aaashi to take.
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- Part 9 of Kinktober
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Swallowing tightly he shuffled on his feet, pulling at the front of the lingerie as if the too thin, sheer material would hide the small twitches of his cock coming to life. Of course, she noticed. Her light blond brow raising into her long bangs, smile turning teasing as she stepped forward.
“What’s this kotyonok?” she hummed, hand coming up to cup him. He hissed at the contact, the silk of the thong brushing over his cock as she tightened her grip on him. His eyes rolled, head fell back against his shoulders as his mouth fell open, a low moan escaping past his lips. She chuckled as she leaned over him, her arm looping around his back to hold him steady as her lips connected with his neck. Groaning he bucked his hips against her hand, urging her on as he tilted his neck to the side so she had more room. He felt the grin against his skin right before she sucked a portion into her mouth.
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- Part 10 of Kinktober
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At first, he tried to handle it on his own. The craving need for something he shouldn’t have, shouldn't ask for and definitely didn’t deserve. He’d taken a shower so cold he’d been shivering so hard he could barely move, his sin producing steam the moment he stepped out of the icy stream. He tried using his imagination instead. Producing images of his sins while his hand worked himself up into a state where he couldn’t even cum, his body needing the real thing instead now. Everything he did just made him more on edge, made him think about them in longer bursts. It was damn near maddening now.
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- Part 11 of Kinktober
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