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You hold in a sigh as you walk into the club room for boys volleyball. Walking into the gym was like walking into a den of wolves, the boys stare you down, and suddenly your volleyball shorts appear shorter than usually, and your heart beats faster. It was like having an unwanted spotlight.
Whatever. you thought to yourself, you just needed to get volleyballs from the storage closet, for the girls volleyball team and you could leave. Literally the task couldn't be simpler, you remind yourself.
You walk past the net, not sparing the boys a glance, when suddenly a ball comes flying overhead. No ones there to cover it, but you set it back over the net to avoid it hitting you in the face.
"That girls quick!" someone says beside you, as the ball spikes to the floor.
"Oikawa, what the hell was that for?" Iwaizumi says shoving his friend. You turn to Oikawa not hiding your scowl. You suddenly didn't care about the whole team watching you anymore.
"Accident," he says plainly, with a sly smirk. You grit your teeth at him, flipping him off, you knew it was not an accident, the ball was obviously directed at you. With that, you storm your way to the storage room, collect the volleyballs and exit the gym.
You make it back to your club room and practice begins. You do laps around the gym as warm up and have the girls do setting and spike drills. You loved everything about being captain of the girls volleyball team. The long nights practicing, the bruised and purpled legs and arms were all worth it to you.
Just as you're sending the ball over the net, with an overhead serve, you see Oikawa through the glass gym door. Your serve smacks into the net, falling to the ground. You scowl again, picking up the ball handing it to another teammate.
"You guys continue, I have to use the bathroom," you say before exiting the gym.
You scan the halls looking for that asshole, only to see him leaning against a wall, arms crossed over his chest. "Nice serve," he says with a smirk.
"I could say the same to you, serving that ball straight for my head," I begin. "What's your problem with me lately?"
He says nothing. Only bites his lip, looking down at you. He was tall, but he didn't tower over you.
He reaches his hand down to your face tilting it up so that you're staring at him, your cheeks heat like an oven, but you don't avoid eye contact, instead you stare back, challenging him."My problem with you is that I haven't tasted you yet," he says through a hushed breath, still holding your chin up.
You bite your lip still staring at him, something in your stomach flips and turns, as Oikawa turns you on, with eleven simple words. You smirk at him, trying to play it cool. "Taste me where?"
He let's go of your chin, slowly scanning your body. He bites his lip again. "Here," he says lowly, grazing a hand over your lips, you hold your breath. "Here," he says moving to your neck, stepping closer, pinning you to the wall.
"Where else?" you whisper, so lowly you're not sure that he hears.
"Why don't I just show you?" he says, and with that he's taking your hand, leading you down the empty hallways.
He stops in front of an empty classroom, pushing the door open, he still holds your hand as he leads you to a desk. You sit down in front of him, and he parts your legs, leaning down to kiss your lips. You kiss him hungrily, letting out a moan, running your hands through his hair.
"Fuck," he whispers, placing kisses on your neck, you arch your back, as he nibbles lightly.
"Oikawa," you say through a gasp. "Please," he was teasing you, he knew that you wanted him, but he was making you wait for it.
"I love it when you say my name," he says, as he fiddles with the band to your gym shorts. You bite your lip, annoyed with him. He smirks, noticing your frustration. "All right princess," he says, and with that he's pulling down your shorts.
He opens your legs wider as his hand slowly slides up your thigh. He kneels down in front of you, pulling down your panties. He slowly rubs your clit, looking up at you. You let out a moan. "This wet for me already, babygirl?" he says, slipping two fingers inside you.
You arch your back, as he pumps in and and out in and out. "That feel good?" He says, before removing his fingers, just as you're about to climax.
You nod your head, looking down at him. "Use your words," he says, teasing my clit, waiting for your response.
"It feels so good Oikawa, please continue," You beg. He smiles, leaning his face in, he begins sucking on your clit while pumping his fingers in swiftly.
You moan, as Oikawa tongue twirls and sucks. Just as you're about to cum, Oikawa's phone rings. He ignores it temporarily, while pumping and licking faster, you grasp his hair while your leg twitches slightly, cumming.
"Good girl," he says, before taking the phone call, with a smirk.
As you quickly get dressed, you hear Oikawa come up with an elaborate lie as to why he skipped out on practice, you figured you'd better do the same.
a/n sorry this was kinda trash i was rushing 🤸♀️ what character do you want to see next?
