#Kuroken
// NSFW // Face Fucking
Kenma doesn't know how he got himself into this situation, all he knows is that it was Kuroo's idea. As Kuroo lays back with his shirt off, boxers shrugged off, and Kenma straddles him, his heart feels like a choke collar. +
I like to think that even though Kenma stopped playing volleyball he still has one of the balls from high school and sometimes when he's thinking or on stream just hanging out, he'll sit with it on his lap, or be tossing it up in the air.
#Bokuaka
Bokuto is obsessed with kissing Akaashi. There's nothing he wouldn't give to kiss him. He could do it all day if Akaashi would only let him.
He's obsessed with the perfect curve of his cupids bow, the soft plush of his bottom lip, and how when they're kissing +
#Bokuaka
// NSFW// public sex
The movie starts at midnight, and Bokuto was adamant that they attend the showing. So now Akaashi waits alone outside the theater for his boyfriend, holding his jacket close. The October wind tries to bury him in shivers.
It’s a horror film +
#Bokuaka
Many people know many things about Akaashi, but many people don't know that he talks in his sleep.
Bokuto however, is acutely aware of this. And he finds it rather sweet.
Akaashi usually says gibberish, small things of random words, sometimes his onigiri order +
#Bokuaka
//suggestive nsfw
Akaashi is drunk and Bokuto is trying to keep him from falling, then suddenly Akaashi grabs onto Bokuto's chest and just stares as he squeezes. He's dazed and Bokuto's eyes grow wide as Akaashi fondles him.
"Keiji..." he mumbles but the other man +
#Bokuaka
Akaashi didn't feel it in the night, when Bokuto slips into bed next to him. When his arm slowly wraps around his waist and Akaashi pulls him closer on instinct, because his body has learned.
He nuzzles his face against him, his skin soft and warm under his cheek. +
#Bokuaka
// NSFW // Public sex // Alcohol
Akaashi sways a bit, holding his beer in one hand and the music beating in his ears. It isn't loud, but he can feel it in his chest still. He leans on the counter a bit watching as Bokuto sits and talks to someone across the room.
+
#BokuAka
// NSFW
Bokuto sits with his back against the side of their bed. Typing on his computer while Akaashi naps. Or at least he was napping. Now he lays on his side, running his fingers over and over the small bit of hair that's fallen at the back of Bokuto's neck +
#Bokuaka
// Kissing
Akaashi slows his pace at the tug of his jacket. He looks behind him, at Bokuto with his head bowed, holding tightly out for him.
"Yes, Bokuto-san?" they'd just finished practice, the rest of their teammates having head in the other direction. Now the two +
#Bokuaka
Bokuto's lips press firmly to Akaashi's, moving greedily for more. He pushes forward until Akaashi is leaning back a little and he reaches up to hold him still. He tastes sweet, like the chapstick he was wearing earlier.
Bokuto's heart thunders in his chest, +
#Bokuaka
//NSFW
Akaashi being completely drunk and just hanging off of Bokuto asking him to fuck him.
"Please Kou, fuck me..." he whines
and Bokuto is just blushing and blushing and Akaashi is just saying how much he wants Bokuto in his ass and Bokuto's trying to carry +
#Bokuaka
Whenever Akaashi gets anxious or is low on energy he'll always go to find Bokuto and just lean into and cuddle against him and just stay there. Bokuto never really questions it just smiles and hugs him back with full strength. And sometimes when he thinks +
#Bokuaka
Au where Bokuto's the town heart of gold heartthrob who works out shirtless everyday and everyone swoons over. But He only really pays attention to Akaashi. Bokuto is pretty okay and smooth with everyone else, but when Akaashi is there he's stumbling and fumbling over+
#Bokuaka
// Sick/comfort w/ happy ending
Akaashi leans against the train pole, his mask puffing in and out as he breathes heavily. He holds the bento in his lap, rubbing his thumb on the soft fabric. He sighs, he can already see Bokuto's reaction but he doesn't care, he wants +
#Bokuaka
// NSFW // Fishnets
Akaashi rummages through his drawers, pulling out shirts and socks and clothing that are long past needing to be replaced. He checks the socks for holes and tosses the ones with them. He holds a shirt up to his chest, looking down before balling +
#Bokuaka
"Keiji!" Bokuto says and Akaashi looks up from his book, his toes curl into the throw blanket as Bokuto rounds the couch.
"I've learned something new!"
"Oh?" He closes his book, leaning forward over his knees. Bokuto plops down in front of him and puts out his hand. +
#Bokuaka
// Sick/Comfort
Bokuto is worried when he arrives, unlocking the door in a rush with the key Akaashi gave him, wishing so desperately that he didn't have to travel to reach him.
It's so utterly quiet in the apartment when he enters, only the slight whisper of Akaashi +
#Bokuaka
// Nightmares// fear
Akaashi has nightmares. Bokuto knows this, but even still it surprises him when he feels him move in the bed.
He'll start gasping, and Bokuto will turn over, trying to wake him. He'll put a hand to his shoulder and squeeze, sometimes to his hip, +
#Bokuaka
Everyone knows Bokuto goes on tangents and rambles all the time, but only Bokuto knows that Akaashi does the same thing. If you ask him about his book, or his work he'll go on and on talking of the things he loves. Sometimes Bokuto will be listening to him for an hour +
#Bokuaka
Bokuto loves to put his ear to Akaashi's chest. He loves the sound of his heartbeat pressed up against him, how it thrums faster as he hugs him. He can feel it every time, when he holds him, how the thrashing in Akaashi's chest makes him warmer to the touch. +
#Bokuaka
Akaashi comes in the door, and Bokuto stands by the genkan, smiling as he happens to catch him there.
"Hi Keiji!" Bokuto says, and Akaashi jumps. Akaashi looks at him, his eyes dry from work, and heavy from lack of sleep.
Bokuto stands in a warm hoodie, a mug of tea+
#Bokuaka
Billionaire Bokuto AU.
Bokuto loves to spoil Akaashi and buy him things, but the only thing Akaashi really lets him buy him are books. And he'll buy so many books that after a while Bokuto converts one of the extra offices in his penthouse to a library for Akaashi.
#Bokuaka
// NSFW // Jealousy
Bokuto sitting on the other side of a room during a party and he spots Akaashi laughing and giggling with someone. He feel the jealousy sting right away and quickly he stares until Akaashi notices him.
He turns his palm up and curls a single finger,+
#Kuroken
Kuroo is just absolutely in love with Kenma's smile. He'll do anything to see it.
He makes jokes and pick up lines just to make him smile a little. He'll say the wildest things so Kenma will laugh wide and loudly, and every time Kuroo's heart flutters like crazy.
#Bokuaka
//NSFW // Shower sex
Akaashi fidgets, rubbing the edge of the page between his thumb and finger. His toes curl and the words blend together in his head. He wants to be doing something else.
Akaashi sighs, the sound filling the silence. He drops his book to his lap+
#Bokuaka
// NSFW
Akaashi can't quiet remember how they got here. Bokuto's visiting from college and somewhere between Bokuto asking if they could make out and Akaashi giving into every desire, did they become pressed together. Akaashi crawled over his homework on the ground that+
#Bokuaka
Bokuto couldn't figure out how to confess so he decided to make Akaashi a playlist of all the songs that made him think of Akaashi. He puts them in a specific order and tells Akaashi to listen to them in order of being added. And slowly all the songs talk about +
#Bokuaka
Love the idea that Bokuto when walking around is super intimidating and large so when Akaashi approaches him like it's nothing people are always nervous but then they see Bokuto's face just brighten and smile and glow and they're suddenly filled with unexplained joy.
#Bokuaka
// Nudity (sfw)
Akaashi leans back in his seat, the wind blowing in through the open windows, tossing his hair.
"Kou, why must we have the windows down?" he asks but he doesn't look as he speaks.
"Cause it's the road trip vibe, we have to do it right!" Bokuto insists. +
#Bokuaka
// Confessions // Chocolates
Akaashi hears the front door unlock and then click shut from his office. He sits up, turning his chair. It's probably Bokuto, the only other person with a key to his apartment.
"Bokuto-san?" Akaashi calls, getting up out of his seat. +
#Bokuaka
//Vampire Akaashi// suggestive
It stings, more than Bokuto thought it would. The sharp agonizing burn in his shoulder. But then it's warm rather than hot, as Akaashi's tongue laps over it and Bokuto sucks in a sharp breath.
"Keiji that burns," He whispers and his +
him in the direction of home sighing as his boyfriend mumbles on about Bokuto's muscles.
"Lets go home," Bokuto whispers and Akaashi gasps.
"You mean we live together?"
"'Kaashi! Did you forget?"
//END
#Bokuaka
// First Kiss // suggestive
Akaashi's hand rolls with the wind as they drive. Bokuto's behind the wheel and there's an electric song on the radio. Akaashi kinda wishes they could play it on repeat. He wishes this could never end.
It was Bokuto's idea. To drive out+
#Bokuaka
// NSFW
Akaashi can feel that Bokuto's hard underneath him. And he doesn't shy away from rolling his hips down when he does.
Bokuto's breath hitches softly.
What was only a couple kisses before has unraveled quickly into soft grinding and heavy breathing. +
Billionaire Bokuto AU
Bokuto: Do you wanna go to Italy?
Akaashi: When?
Bokuto: this weekend.
A: /this/ weekend?
B: Yeah we could get a villa or a hotel, it'd be nice
A: THIS weekend.
B: Yeah, just to get out, have some us time.
A: THIS WEEKEND?
B: yes.
*It's Friday night.*
shy but admits he likes it cause it's one of the ones they used to play with in high school.
Kuroo gets all mushy about how Kenma is being sentimental and then wont stop trying to kiss his face.
#kuroken
#Haikyuu
#Bokuaka
// slightly nsfw
Akaashi pulls the door with him as he exits the examination room, and Bokuto stands when he sees him.
He holds up the prescription ticket.
"Need to get new ones," Akaashi mumbles. Bokuto looks down at the paper then meets Akaashi's gaze. +
#Bokuaka
It had taken so long for them to get to their first date, and now that it was here, it's like everything was rose colored. They'd walked the market, and ate crepes by the shore, Bokuto getting whipped cream on his nose. Akaashi laughed and scooped it off with his finger+
#Bokuaka
NSFW, Masturbation, Voyeurism
Akaashi trembles a little as he stands there, the temperature cold in their room, and it’s already getting colder. He waits for Bokuto’s instructions, hands clasped behind his back with patience. He fiddles with his fingers. +
to himself. This is comical. He'd actually been looking at rings. Did Akaashi find one of the links in the search history? or maybe one of the catalogs? He tries his hardest not to giggle.
"Yeah..." he whispers to the night. "Yeah Keiji, I'll ask. Soon."
//END
#Bokuaka
// Christmas
Akaashi guides himself with the wall, feeling in the dark as he walks into the living room. He heard rustling.
"Koutarou?" Akaashi whispers, and squints at the tree lights, permeating the darkness. Bokuto looks up, holding a present from under the tree. +
#Bokuaka
//Suggestive NSFW// Role play
Akaashi's phone vibrates on his desk, shaking a bit. He looks up from his papers at it, then checks the clock. He said he'd give himself a break at noon, which it's already 30 minutes past. Akaashi sighs and picks up the phone looking at an+
"Hey Kenma..." Kuroo had called and Kenma looked up from his psp. "I want you to sit on my face."
And that's how it started. With Kuroo and his big ass mouth saying something he probably shouldn't out of fucking nowhere.
Kenma naturally dropped his psp into his lap +
#Sakuatsu
// Pride
Atsumu had helped with the little flag on his cheek. Kiyoomi didn't know what to expect when Atsumu suggested they go to pride together. To be honest he didn't even think Atsumu would /want/ to go with him. But now, as he holds his hand in a crowd of people +
his words. Akaashi only giggles. He'll watch sometimes from a distance because he knows when Bokuto is showing off for him, flexing or working out extra hard. All the girls think its for them but Bokuto really only does it when Akaashi is there, even if he's only reading a book.
#Bokaka
NSFW
Bokuto's the horny one yes, but Akaashi is the dirty one. He has a whole list of kinks he wants to explore and toys and restraints to try, and Bokuto is always ready to indulge him.
#Bokuaka
Bokuto travels for his games a lot, and every time he goes to somewhere new he'll go to a book store and buy Akaashi a new book from there. He often chooses the one he thinks looks the coolest and Akaashi always reads them even if they're not what he usually likes.
One day Kuroo points out its a bit deflated and Kenma says it's old so he might have to add air.
Kuroo takes the initiative and goes out to buy him a new one but Kenma asks him to return it, and if they can just put more air in the old one. Kuroo asks why and Kenma gets kinda
and almost choked on his surprise.
"You what?" Kenma wasn't sure if he was becoming delusional or if his boyfriend suddenly was, because it had only been two months since they got together and they hadn't tried anything past missionary or doggy style.
So this question was very+
Kuroo whispers and Kenma nods.
Kenma smiles and tugs on Kuroo’s hand asking for him to come closer. Kuroo listens and Kenma meets him halfway, pressing in for a slower kiss, sucking in a deep breath as the smell of Kuroo wraps him up in warmth.
//END
much uncalled for.
Kuroo just nodded, disregarding Kenma's confusion as he leaned slightly forward and waited.
Kenma gulped, and blinked as his cheeks burned like the sun. Then he nodded slowly and just said okay.
That's how it started, and now Kenma is butt naked, sitting +
on his boyfriends chest, and slowly shuffling forward.
"Are you sure about this?" Kenma asks, and Kuroo's eyes dart up to him, wide and wanting and already darkened from arousal.
"Are you?" he asks, his concern suddenly taking over.
"Yeah, just nervous. If it's something you +
#Kuroken
Kenma falls asleep on stream on night, and his viewers can't seem to wake him up. But Kuroo comes in and ends up signing off for him.
"Kodzuken's been working hard and needs to rest. I'll take care of him so don't worry. See you all next time. Don't forget to like +
#Bokuaka
// NSFW // blow job
Akaashi wakes up hazy, but in seconds when he opens his eyes, it clears and he can tell he's fully awake. It's the 3rd time this week.
He rolls over looking at the clock on his nightstand blinking at him that it's 4:30 am. Akaashi sighs and closes +
hold of Akaashi's wrist. He pulls it away, but as soon as he does Akaashi presses his face to Bokuto's chest. He nuzzles there.
"I love them." Akaashi declares and this time Bokuto can't help it and chuckles to himself. He manages the best he can to hold onto Akaashi and turn +
Kuroo lets him go.
"Fuck my mouth— please," he begs and Kenma sucks in a breath. He nods before leaning forward more.
Kenma isn't in a hurry to finish, but as soon as he bottoms out into Kuroo's mouth, he can feel the heat in his stomach scorch him.
"fuck—" he whispers +
#Bokuaka
// Physical Hurt/Comfort, Minor sports injury.
Akaashi rushes through the back crowd of the stadium, sliding between people and trying not to lose his breath.
Bokuto had been too close. He probably got too excited. Too focused. So when Hinata came down... he was too +
want then, I'm happy to try..." Kenma can barely speak through the throttle of his heart. He gulps.
Kuroo's hand run slowly up the curve of Kenma's thighs, wrapping around to his ass and squeezing.
"Then I'm sure."
Kuroo's made sure to leave enough space above him for Kenma +
just looks up at him with flushed cheeks.
"Since when have you had boobs?" He asks and Bokuto has to keep from bursting out laughing. His boyfriend is always so strange when he's drunk, and it's usually very hilarious.
"Since about the end of highschool..." he says and takes +
OH OH I NEED.
#Bokuaka
Bokuto and Akaashi out and about on a date when suddenly a swarm of little kids start to run up to Bokuto with pens and papers and start begging him to sign them. And Bokuto is very overwhelmed suddenly cause he was just holding hands with Akaashi, and +
as Kuroo strokes himself, waiting for Kenma.
Kenma braces his hand on the headboard, his cock twitches, and he slowly presses the tip onto Kuroo's tongue.
Kenma lets out a moan, the wet of Kuroo's mouth cool on the burnished head of his cock. Precum dribbles out +
to lean forward into, as he slowly lifts to kneel over Kuroo's face, cock already hard and leaking. His chest burns, flushed and bruised from Kuroo's reverent teeth and tongue.
Kuroo opens his mouth, watching Kenma as he extends his tongue. Kenma can hear the slick of the lube+
#Bokuaka
// semi-nsfw?
"Bokuto-san, I know you want to learn to play beach volleyball, but...must it be on the hottest day of the year?" Akaashi shades his eyes from the sun, standing at the trunk of their car as he looks at his boyfriend standing at the edge of the sand. +
His hands fly up to hold Bokuto, cupping his jaw to keep them locked together. The taste of Bokuto’s semen now mixes with the taste of his tongue.
“Let me fuck you when we get home,” Bokuto whispers and Akaashi’s heart flutters at the request. He nods, not able to speak a word.
he can feel how warm they are, and how red they get after.
He really could kiss him all day, but above all Bokuto's favorite time to kiss Akaashi is really late at night.
Akaashi's entire face will take on a lazy, happy, daze after working. As he gets up from his desk and +
and drips into the back of Kuroo's throat and Kenma can see it go all the way down. His legs weaken as he watches.
Kuroo lets out a small moan. He stretches his head forward slightly to suck his lips around Kenma's cock and as soon as he does Kenma keens, feeling the pressure. +
as Kuroo swallows him down. He shudders as Kuroo's tongue moves up and down and curves around his cock sucking him in all the way to the base. Kuroo's nose buries into his hairs, and his hands grip into his ass.
Kenma can practically feel his skin bruise under Kuroo's grip and +
#Bokuaka
There's a picture of Akaashi standing next to Bokuto, who's holding up his brand new jersey after signing with MSBY, sitting on their night stand. +
I love writing Billionaire Bokuto. Like just the conversations of him and Akaashi being like, " what places are we going to travel to this year?" and Bokuto just like "Idk we could go to the US and then Italy? or maybe Greece for a week," and then in the next sentence be like +
#Bokuaka
// NSFW
I think someone said this a long time ago. But Akaashi who struggles to get to sleep sometimes and will wake up Bokuto and ask for him to fuck him cause it tires him out and helps him sleep. +
#kuroken
// bullying
I had a dream last night that I saw some kuro fanart about him being a model, and then my brain made a fic, about how Kuroo is this model and boyfriend to Kenma, that suddenly transfers school to be closer to him. But then as Kuroo becomes +
and suddenly nothing else matters.
That's when Bokuto loves to kiss Akaashi the most. When there's nothing else to do, and Akaashi's only respite from the day is Bokuto. +
comes to the couch to sit, and curl into Bokuto lap, Bokuto will be overcome with the need to kiss him.
"Can you sit up?" He'll ask and Akaashi will groan asking why before he does.
Then gently and quietly Bokuto will say, "Because I want to kiss you." Before leaning in. +
#Bokaka
// NSFW // Bondage
Bokuto pulls on his restraints, the soft rope digging into his wrists.
He’s tied to the headboard, hands above his head, body straining and flexing against the shibari knots. Bokuto’s cheeks flush pink, almost as pink as his cock as Akaashi strokes +
Akaashi will always take in a small surprised gasp before their lips meet, and when Bokuto hears it he'll smile.
When it's late at night Akaashi will kiss Bokuto back with a slowness only meant for the tired, for the lazy and the soft. Bokuto will lean forward more and more +
#Bokuaka
thinking about Bokuto always waking up when Akaashi gets out of the bed. Akaashi won't be able to sleep so he'll get up to read in the living room or get water, and in a few minutes Bokuto will be in the door way, sleepy and staring at him. Akaashi will say sorry but +
considered painful if Kenma wasn't so high on the sensation.
"Fuck— your throat feels so good, Kuro—" his body burns even more as he whines Kuroo's name, thrusting slightly faster into his gaping mouth.
He throws his hand down, gripping into Kuroo's hair as he pulls out. +
he's pressed deeper.
He lets out a cry as Kuroo swallows, and his arms shake, his nails digging into the wood headboard. He gasps for breath, trying to catch it.
Kenma backs out, and Kuroo gasps, his lips curling into a lazy smile as he looks up at Kenma. He holds his tongue +
into Bokuto's chest. He's wrapped up in his arms. Bokuto laughs, and it vibrates and booms against Akaashi's ear.
"We'll have time for all that later, how about some coffee first." Bokuto says and Akaashi nods, squeezing tighter and not getting up.
"You're home," he whispers +
thrusting in and out of his mouth, hitting the back of his throat repeatedly. Kuroo gags slightly sucking in a sloppy breath and Kenma pulls out.
It's suddenly not enough, not enough to be fucking his mouth, to hold him down. He needs Kuroo in him, he wants to be wrecked. +
love and getting together and longing. Akaashi makes a comment on this when he sees Bokuto next and then Bokuto isn't sure he understood so he finally just says it was his confession, he didn't know what else to do.
Akaashi almost cried.
"Yeah—" he whispers back. "Just one more though." and he presses in again, capturing Akaashi's lips like it's an addiction. He bites into Akaashi's bottom lip and swears to himself he'll stop in a moment, knowing he keeps his promises, but knowing he's lying to himself.
//END
#Kuroken
What about streamer and abundant cat owner Kenma and vet Kuroo who meet when one of Kenma's cats gets sick and Kuroo is the vet who helps him.
out asking for more without any words and Kenma slides back in.
Kenma slowly starts to rock on Kuroo's face, leaning forward as much as he can without laying down, riding the feeling of Kuroo's throat around him.
The feeling is electric, burning, and so intense it could be +
#Bokuaka
//NSFW
Sometimes Bokuto gets distracted when they fuck. Even through the pleasure, and the warmth and the dizzying touch of Akaashi around his cock, sometimes he gets distracted by Akaashi. He likes watching, watching as Akaashi writhes underneath him +
"I need your cock in my mouth, Bokuto-san."
Bokuto's hands are basically shaking at this point as he puts Akaashi down, but he doesn't let go of his waist, and when he tells Akaashi no, he's too drunk, Akaashi pouts and cups his cheeks.
He kisses him and then giggles and falls +
until Akaashi falls back onto the couch and Bokuto is hovering over him. Their lips will move and suddenly all awareness of time will disappear and Bokuto will be overcome with an ache deep with need.
Akaashi will smile and giggle as his exhausted brain only focuses on Bokuto+
Kuroo gasps, his chest heaving to catch his breath. Kenma holds his hand tightly in Kuroo's hair yanking it back. Kuroo's eyes flutter, rolling back at the probable sting. He drops his mouth open, and Kenma's thighs shake as he enters him again.
He holds Kuroo's head still +
strangling hug.
He pulls away.
"I can't believe you're home, I wan— I wanna— take off your clothes— no lets just cuddle, I just want to kiss you." He sways back and forth a bit unsure what he actually wants to do, but the tears keep streaming and finally he just buries himself+
They look at each other and then Bokuto's shoulders relax, his lips softening into a smile.
"Hi Keiji," he whispers and Akaashi wipes at a tear.
"What are you doing here? I thought you wouldn't be home for another 3 days." It's been month, Bokuto at away games across the +
He pushes them all the way back, rubbing them to the curve of Kuroo's tongue and Kuroo sucks like he's supposed to.
"I want you to fuck me." Kenma's chest burns as he speaks. "But first you're going to watch me prep myself."
Kuroo moans around Kenma's fingers before he takes +