tsumuphobic | sakuatsu.

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⚠︎ 𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖

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'he said he'd be here..'

Atsumu waits in his hotel room just like Sakusa ordered him to. Today feels like a dream, it feels so unreal,

"he even kissed me.." Atsumu hides under the blanket, still thinking about that little kiss Sakusa gave him. It was cute...

He grabs his phone and texts him again,

Atsumu
where are ya'~

Omi Omi
I'm in front of your door. open up.

Atsumu rushes to the door, welcoming the black-haired. "OMI! YOU REALLY CAME!" he stops for a bit and stares at the things that Sakusa brought with him, "with a canvas?"

"you said you wanted to see me draw."

The blonde blushes and sits on the bed, "right now?"

Sakusa replies with a nod. He takes off his mask and sits down on a chair across the bed, "now pose. Hurry up this is one of my homeworks."

Atsumu panicks a bit. What kind of pose does Sakusa like? should he hold onto something?

"uhm... I don't know, uh- should I just sit like this?"

The black-haired male glares at him, "really? why don't you do that pose you did earlier,"

Atsumu bites his lips as he moves to the center of the bed. He spreads his legs just like he did earlier in school, not forgetting to jolt his body forward a bit, "like this...?"

"perfect. now take off your clothes," Sakusa gives him a tiny smirk, "take off all of them,"

The blonde gulps a bit and do as he told. He unbuttons his shirt slowly and slides it down befoe throwing it on the floor, "there.."

Sakusa stares at his pants, "that too."

Atsumu freezes a bit, "why would ya' wanna draw what's under there?!"

"should I take it off for you?"

he shakes his head and immediately takes off his pants, sliding it down to the bottom of his feet, exposing his smooth legs up to his thighs.

Sakusa bites his lips, his cheeks turn bright pink as he watches Atsumu takes off his boxers too, throwing it somewhere in the room.

"there omi~ now draw me okay?" he poses again, but this time he spreads his legs wider, giving the other male a fantastic view of his naked body. He's not even shy to show his private parts even a bit

Sakusa chuckles at him, he takes out his brushes and prepares all the paint he needs, "you know Atsu? besides Volleyball, I'm well known for my drawing skills," he starts painting, sliding his brush against the canvas

"oh really? then drawing details shouldn't be hard for you," he caress his own thighs up to his chest sexily as if he's seducing him, "right?"

The black-haired male blushes again, "stop doing that."

"aww Omi yer so red!"

"shut up!"

There was a moment of silence from them both, Atsumu watches every Sakusa's move while painting. He looks so ethereal

"Omi why do ya want to draw me naked?"

Sakusa chokes on the sudden question, "it's a punishment for you."

The blonde tilts his head, "punishment for whaaa?" he thinks for a bit, "was it because I stripped in front of the other students? yer jealous?"

Sakusa glares at him, "if so, then what?"