"Hey Omi," Atsumu greets with a croaky voice from where he's slumped over in his prison cell. "Fancy seein' ya here."
Kiyoomi enters the forts' jail cells with a water skin and a small bag of leftovers he'd swiped from the kitchen.
"Hey Omi," Atsumu greets with a croaky voice from where he's slumped over in his prison cell. "Fancy seein' ya here."
Kiyoomi enters the forts' jail cells with a water skin and a small bag of leftovers he'd swiped from the kitchen.
Kiyoomi didn’t *mean* to find it—
He was just trying to find his favorite hoodie that belonged to Atsumu to use for the day that had been buried beneath piles of folded clothing.
Kiyoomi didn’t *mean* to find it—
He was just trying to find his favorite hoodie that belonged to Atsumu to use for the day that had been buried beneath piles of folded clothing.
he doesn’t want a gentleman—
he knows exactly who miya atsumu is and wants HIM
he doesn’t want a gentleman—
he knows exactly who miya atsumu is and wants HIM
“Don’t you dare fall in love with me.”
Atsumu held back a laugh the first time they slept together, Kiyoomi staring up at him with a deadly serious expression in his face.
“Don’t you dare fall in love with me.”
Atsumu held back a laugh the first time they slept together, Kiyoomi staring up at him with a deadly serious expression in his face.
Atsumu looked down at the person tugging at his arm and was surprised to see Kiyoomi looking up at him.
The Black Jackals were having a team bonding night in the shared common room and someone had chosen a scary movie much to Kiyoomi’s despair.
Atsumu looked down at the person tugging at his arm and was surprised to see Kiyoomi looking up at him.
The Black Jackals were having a team bonding night in the shared common room and someone had chosen a scary movie much to Kiyoomi’s despair.
The team dinner was starting soon, but quite frankly, Atsumu didn’t give a fuck.
Not when his boyfriend was down visiting him from Waseda.
And said boyfriend was splayed out beneath him on the sheets.
“Oh. Baby. Yer drooling already.”
The team dinner was starting soon, but quite frankly, Atsumu didn’t give a fuck.
Not when his boyfriend was down visiting him from Waseda.
And said boyfriend was splayed out beneath him on the sheets.
“Oh. Baby. Yer drooling already.”
They have about 10 minutes left until their twins will start stirring in their cribs, but the baby monitor is still silent, so Atsumu is determined to drag one more orgasm out of Kiyoomi.
They have about 10 minutes left until their twins will start stirring in their cribs, but the baby monitor is still silent, so Atsumu is determined to drag one more orgasm out of Kiyoomi.
alpha atsumu who participates in no knot november after osamu makes a bet that he couldn’t last the entire 30 days.
and kiyoomi - well kiyoomi wants to wring his neck. Because how *dare* he deprive him of his knot for an entire month?
alpha atsumu who participates in no knot november after osamu makes a bet that he couldn’t last the entire 30 days.
and kiyoomi - well kiyoomi wants to wring his neck. Because how *dare* he deprive him of his knot for an entire month?
“I want to have sex with Miya Atsumu.”
Komori promptly chokes on his tea, feeling his throat close up and eyes begin to water. When he feels like he can *breathe* again - he shoots an accusatory look at his cousin. “What the *fuck*, Kiyo?”
“I want to have sex with Miya Atsumu.”
Komori promptly chokes on his tea, feeling his throat close up and eyes begin to water. When he feels like he can *breathe* again - he shoots an accusatory look at his cousin. “What the *fuck*, Kiyo?”
“Ya ready for me baby” Atsumu pumps his cock with the remaining lube from opening Kiyoomi up.
Kiyoomi can only nod his head yes. He looks so thoroughly fucked, despite not having so yet
Tear stained cheeks. Tangled, frizzy curls. Chest cool with sweat and purple bruises covering the
“Ya ready for me baby” Atsumu pumps his cock with the remaining lube from opening Kiyoomi up.
Kiyoomi can only nod his head yes. He looks so thoroughly fucked, despite not having so yet
Tear stained cheeks. Tangled, frizzy curls. Chest cool with sweat and purple bruises covering the
“It’s just ya and me, huh, pup?”
Kimi didn’t respond, too preoccupied coloring and sucking on the pacifier Kiyoomi had shoved in her mouth to stop her from crying before he ran out the door.
His omega was going on a date.
“It’s just ya and me, huh, pup?”
Kimi didn’t respond, too preoccupied coloring and sucking on the pacifier Kiyoomi had shoved in her mouth to stop her from crying before he ran out the door.
His omega was going on a date.