The Transfer Student (Aoba Johsai x Reader)

Twenty-Two: Victory Lap Dance

Warning:  Lap Dance, Fingering, Getting Ate TF Out 

"You did it! You broke the Iron Wall, baby!"

I yell, wrapping my arms around my favorite middle blocker. The boy instantly leans into my touch, a calm smile on his face.

"Now we just have to take down Karasuno, then Ushiwaka, then nationals is calling our name!"

The boy says, letting go of me to kiss my lips. His intense kiss is one that drives me crazy, and I feel his tongue delicately poke at my teeth, begging for me to open up. Naturally, I comply, squeaking when I feel two hands on my ass. 

"You've gotta give me that lap dance now, remember?"

He whispers to me once his lips leave mine, a small smirk on his face as Oikawa runs towards us, a giant smile on his face. Issei laughs, lightly smacking my ass before walking away to talk to Makki. 

"We did it! Just two more!"

Oikawa eagerly says to me, Iwaizumi soon joining our side.

"Yup! We got this bro!"

Iwaizumi says to me, and I let the duo have their moment, instead finding Makki.

"Makki! I'm so proud!"

I yell, jumping into his arms and laughing. I give the other players hugs, my energy hyping them up. 

"Let's go celebrate!"

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Warning: Lap Dance!

Issei's grip on my hips is unrelenting, the boy refusing to let go of me as I slowly sway up and down on his thighs. Thankfully, the two of us have found a secluded area of the party, and the boy is able to whisper praise in my ear as I skillfully dance on his thick thighs. 

"Fuck, why are you so hot?"

The boy whispers on my ears as I grind on him rhythmically, my simple routine one that doesn't fail to make Issei get hard. 

"I could ask you the same thing, baby."

I say to him, leaning onto his chest as he begins to leave small kisses and bites on my neck. The boy's soft lips are ones that begin to drive me crazy and I find myself picking up the pace slightly, eagerly giving the pretty boy a well deserved reward. Issei moans quietly into my ear, the sound making me grin. 

"Hey, cut that shit out! Give us our Y/N!"

A voice demands and I halt my movements, making eye contact with a slightly annoyed Nishinoya. Issei groans, leaning forward to put his head on my shoulder and tightly wraps his arms around my waist. 

"No. She's my Y/N."

The boy possessively states, making my heart bat a little faster. 

"Wait, if Noya's here, then.... babe, I gotta go! Kiyoko is calling my name!"

I proclaim, somehow escaping the boy's tight grip to follow Nishinoya to my favorite goddess. We reach a table where the beauty sits, along with Teru, Suga, Daichi, and Ashai. 

"Y/N! You look so hot!"

Kiyoko yells and I nearly kiss her on the spot, then remember I'm dating Issei.