Haikyuu smut one shots

Iwaoi ~lingerie~

Top: Iwaizumi   Bottom: Oikawa

TW: lingerie, degradation, hair pulling, public sex

Oikawa has been dragging Iwa around the mall for hours now, buying stuff and food each store they entered in. "C'mon Iwa-chan, try it on" said the taller boy handing his boyfriend a black suit "You'll look even hotter than usual" he teased. "Fine shittykawa, but I don't think I'll look that good" he said as he entered the fitting room. It took him a few minutes, and Oikawa blushed profusely when Iwa got out "Oh my god, you're even better then what I thought" he got closer to him "I think i have an idea on what to match this outfit with, we're buying it, and I don't accept any argument on this"

They quickly went out of the store and headed to another one, and Iwa almost chocked on his own saliva when he saw the name "Kawa no, you're not entering here". His words were no use, since he got pushed into Victoria Secret. He started following Oikawa, imagining him with almost every outfit they saw. "THAT ONE!" yelled the setter pointing at a black piece of lingerie exposed in a corner "D-don't you think it's too much?" "You're stuttering Iwa? Didn't know you were THIS sensitive" he said looking the other boy up and down. "I'll try it on and then we can go home" Oikawa went in the fitting room and in a few minute he was ready "Iwa-chann~" he called out opening the curtain, only to be pushed in again, feeling a pair of lips smashing his. 

The ace leaned onto the latter's ear, whispering "I told you not to try it, but you disobeyed me and did it anyways. Now I'm mad and horny, and not willing to wait until home" Iwa started to kiss Oikawa's jawline, sliding one of his hands under the lingerie, squeezing his boyfriend's ass. Oikawa let out a soft moan, giving Iwa free access to his mouth, leading them into a tongue dance. When they separated a string of saliva connected them "Iwa we're in a store, there are people outside" said the setter catching his breath. The top took the other's chin in his hand, making him look into his eyes "I don't give a fuck, it's your fault and you have to keep quiet, unless you want to get caught, got it?" 

They start making out again, Oikawa ending up onto Iwa's lap "Kneel down Tooru, and be a good boy". Just to tease him more the setter starts to unzip Iwa's jeans with his mouth, and then proceeding to take off his boxers too. "Hurry up, or I swear I'll do it myself" in response Oikawa trails his hands up to Iwa's tip, continuing to tease him "Fine" he takes his boyfriend's head and starts to fuck it roughly, making Oikawa cry a little "You want to go or should I continue?" the setter takes almost all the length in, bopping his head up and down, swirling his tongue around the tip. 

A few groans escape from Iwaizumi's mouth, as his grip on Oikawa's hair tighten. "Fuck, cumming" the setter tries move away but Iwa just makes his head stay still, releasing all the way down his throat. "Don't spill anything" as he says this Oikawa swallows the left cum, not breaking the eye contact with the ace. Iwa pats his lap signaling his boyfriend to sit on it, and as he does the top puts two fingers in his mouth, soaking them with saliva, and slowly pressing one against Oikawa's hole "Mmh Iwa~" the setter hides his face into Iwa's neck, softly moaning as he teases him. "Turn around Tooru" 

The taller boy does as said, pressing his back against his boyfriend's chest, this way he could see his reflection in the mirror, and what he saw was a pleading mess waiting to be fucked. "No please, Iwa, anything but that". Iwa squeezed his lover's thighs, making him whimper  "You don't get to decide where I fuck you, so now you'll look  into the mirror and enjoy" immediately after finishing his sentence the ace pushes one of his fingers in Oikawa, earning a soft moan from him.   "Keep quiet, or I swear I'll quite you down myself". The brunette places a hand on his mouth, preventing him to let out loud moans "Good, I don't want us to get caught, do you?" Oikawa doesn't answer, afraid to be heard "Are you that slutty to want to be discovered?" "N-no, please f-fuck me Hajime" 

His name coming out of the boy's mouth makes Iwa go feral, as he places Oikawa onto his dick, thrusting all the way in. A muffled moan escapes from the setter, who keeps looking in the mirror. Oikawa continues to ride his boyfriend, looking at the mess he is becoming, Iwa slightly squeezing his thighs, and leaving hickeys all over his neck "Since you're being a good boy I'll let you cum, but only when I say so, ok?" Oikawa nods in response, and when Iwa starts to pump his dick his eyes roll back. His shaking figure is reflected in the mirror, turning the bottom on even more. "Ha-hajime~ I ne-ed to cum~" the ace places a hand on the setter's neck, chocking him a little "What did I say? I decide when you can cum, you little whore" he starts moving Oikawa's hips against his dick, hitting his prostate. Again a moan  is heard, and Iwa puts two of his fingers into the setter's mouth, letting go of his hips, but not stopping from chocking him. 

"You're so fucking tight now Tooru, I feel your hole clenching against my cock, you like it don't you?" Oikawa is overwhelmed with pleasure but manages to answer anyways "Y-yes I like bei-ng filled up with y-your dick~". Iwa's thrusts start becoming sloppy, but he doesn't slow down and let out some groans, giving Oikawa a few more hickeys. "H-hajime cumming!~" the setter screams softly, his voice braking at the end. He's immediately followed by the ace, that fills up his hole, cum dripping out of it. "Good boy, you've pleased daddy today, now dress up, we're going home". The taller boy rides out, putting on his boxers and throwing the pantie in a corner of the fitting room, and dressing up. "No love, you're buying the lingerie, after I saw you with that on you'll wear it more often" Oikawa blushes and takes it, putting it in the shopping bag, exiting first. "Never again here, ok?" says the setter flustered "I don't promise you anything if you tease me again".

After buying the item the two of them go back home, Oikawa sleeping during the ride, while Iwa caresses his hair softly, mumbling a song to fill the silence.