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[Haikyuu!!] Ethereal Euphoria
Satisfied IV
Third Person's Point of View
They’d hardly made it into the room before Iwaizumi crashed their lips together, throwing his bag to the side and pushing him down onto the bed.
Their lips fit together almost as if they were made for each other.
Oikawa felt a shiver of excitement throughout his body as Iwaizumi’s hands roamed his back, sliding underneath the shirt he was wearing.
Oikawa barely managed to inhale before Iwaizumi forced his tongue inside his mouth.
They broke apart, gasping for air.
Oikawa gasped and moaned as Iwaizumi’s hand found his right n*pple, playing with it.
Iwaizumi pressed kisses up his jawline, and nibbled his earlobe as Oikawa squirmed with pleasure underneath him.
Iwaizumi
Are you wearing lip gloss?
He whispered, brushing his lips against his ear, causing a rush of adrenaline through Oikawa’s body.
He flirted, his leg slipping between Oikawa's, brushing against his er*ction.
Oikawa’s breath hitched, and Iwaizumi noticed, moving his leg back, causing Tooru to protest quietly.
He removed his hands from under Oikawa’s shirt.
Iwaizumi
Safe word is 'vanilla'.
Iwaizumi grabbed Tooru's hair, yanking his head back.
Iwaizumi
You heard me, sl*t
Oikawa didn’t think he could’ve been turned on any more than he already was, but hearing that made him painfully hard.
Iwaizumi yanked his hair harder, pulling a moan from his lips.
Iwaizumi
It’s master to you, wh*re.
He growled. Oikawa shivered.
Any will to stand up for himself left his body.
He wanted Iwaizumi to use him in whatever way he wanted.
Iwaizumi
Strip for me, sl*t.
Oikawa pulled off his shirt without hesitation, his n*pples growing hard as they were exposed to the cool air.
Iwaizumi sat back and watched him as he pulled his clothes off.
Tooru was about to take his underwear off when Iwaizumi seemingly changed his mind, grabbing a hold of his forearm, stopping Oikawa.
He looked Oikawa in the eyes, smirking as he looked away, suddenly embarrassed.
Iwaizumi got off the bed, finding his bag.
Oikawa looked at him in confusion, but he didn’t offer an explanation.
He climbed back onto the bed, opening the bag and pulling out...
The atmosphere in the room changed completely.
Oikawa almost whimpered at the sight. Iwaizumi glanced at him.
Tooru was surprised but excited.
This is a s*x play that he has always wanted to do.
Oikawa
Please hurry Iw- master.
Iwaizumi cuffed his hands to the headboard, before grabbing his face, bringing it very close to his own.
Iwaizumi
You’re in no position to be making demands, you stupid wh*re.
Iwaizumi
You do what you’re told. Understood?
Oikawa
Yes master. I’m sorry.
Iwaizumi
I’m going to f*ck you so hard you can’t walk for a week.
Iwaizumi
And you’re going to take it 'til I’m satisfied.
Iwaizumi pulled a silk blindfold out his bag, making sure not to injure Oikawa as he wrapped it around his head, covering his eyes.
This was a different type of excitement that Tooru had never experienced before.
Not knowing what his partner would do made him much more sensitive than before, flinching at every touch and shivering at every warm breath of air against his bare skin.
Iwaizumi didn’t touch him for about a minute and a half, and the air grew so tense that Tooru began to feel uncomfortable.
He felt the tip of Iwaizumi’s finger touch his d*ck through his underwear, running it up and down, teasing him.
He took his time removing his boxers, Oikawa whined with impatience.
Iwaizumi slapped his inner thigh hard, and Oikawa moaned.
Iwaizumi
You like it rough?
Iwaizumi grinned, pressing kisses to the red hand mark he’d left before, soothing it.
He heard the sound of rustling, presumably Iwaizumi’s bag again.
He heard the sound of a lid popping, flinching and barely stopped himself from moaning out loud as he felt l*be being poured onto his a*shole.
Iwaizumi teased his entrance with a finger.
Iwaizumi
Stop holding back your moans.
Iwaizumi
I want the whole neighborhood to know how much of a sl*t you are.
Oikawa groaned softly at his words, before hiccuping in surprise as Iwaizumi inserted one of his fingers, slowly working it in and out.
Iwaizumi inserted a second, scissoring his fingers, loosening Oikawa’s a*shole while still teasing his pr*state.
Oikawa moaned louder than he intended as Iwaizumi‘s long fingers brushed against his pr*state, making him tremble with pleasure.
Tooru’s eyes rolled up into his head.
His breaths became faster, his moans quicker and breathier
He began to shake as Iwaizumi pushed against his pr*state, pressing yet another finger into his a*s.
C*m splattered over his stomach, some of it getting onto Iwaizumi’s hand.
His vision went white, and he almost screamed with pleasure.
Iwaizumi pulled the blindfold off Oikawa’s head, irritated.
He shoved him into a sitting position seemingly effortlessly.
Iwaizumi
Did I say you could c*m?
Oikawa was too breathless to reply, still shivering from the aftermath of his org*sm.
He said, shoving his hand in front of Oikawa’s face.
Iwaizumi
Clean it up, sl*t.
Oikawa hesitated, but he still licked the c*m on Iwaizumi's hand, looking at his boyfriend's eyes.
It was a splendid sight for Hajime.
Seeing Tooru lick his hand, his warm tongue touching his skin as he licked the c*m.
A seductive sight that made Iwaizumi extremely turned on.
Hajime narrowed his eyes, flicking them down to Oikawa’s mouth, watching the way his tongue ran over his fingers lewdly.
He commanded, pulling his hand away.
He tied the blindfold back around Tooru's head, tugging at his hair and kissing his neck again.
Iwaizumi
Make sure you’re hard for me again.
Iwaizumi
I’m no where near finished.
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