𝑻𝒂𝒌𝒐𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒃𝒐 {Miya Atsumu}

~𝒯𝑜𝑔𝑒𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇¹⁵~

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"Standing !" Atsumu ordered me, getting up too.

I stood up and we faced each other. He grabbed the root of my hair and turned me to face the couch.

"Put your knees on the couch and arch towards me."

I heard footsteps move away for a few seconds and come back just as quickly as my ass was still back. Once again I was in a skirt, and once again my buttocks were revealed to her.

"I hope you really like it hurting honey."

Slap.

"My God !" I screamed wondering what he'll hit me with and turned to him.

"Did I let you turn around ?"

Atsumu leaned my head against the back of the sofa.

Slap.

This time the blow was louder and a moan of pain and pleasure came out of my mouth without my being able to control it.

"How would Bokuto think of seeing you on all fours getting your ass slammed by his teammate ?" The boy sneered.

Slap.

"Have you ever fuck with him ?" Atsumu asked.

I am not responding too focused on containing the pleasure in me.

"Respond when I speak to you."

Slap.

"Unless you'd rather take that belt over your fucking ass again Hina ?"

Slap.

I heard a few things fall to the ground and Atsumu took me by the neck and turned me around.

"You are a sucker for pain Hina."

His left hand grabbed my neck and put pressure on it. His other hand moved down to my panties and one of his fingers crawled inside me before I could even blink. My head snapped back and I moaned again as his thumb played with my clit and his middle finger danced inside me.

"Look at me where I stop." He ordered again.

I looked up and his eyes met mine. A mixture of gene and excitement was mingled in me to be so close to someone I barely knew.
My eyes closed when he entered a second finger inside me.

"Look at me I told you!"

His hand tightened its grip around my neck and I meowed like a kitten wanting its milk.

"Don't stop Atsumu !" I begged him.

"I don't think you have quite understood who will carry out orders here."

His thumb pressed a little more on my clit as if to emphasize that it was he who was managing.

"What the fuck is going on here ?" Yelled a voice.

Atsumu pulled away from me suddenly and I turned to the person who had spoken.

"Damn Atsumu ! What the hell are you doing ?" Bokuto shouted, rushing at Atsumu. He takes it by the collar and sticks it against the wall. "How dare you touch her !"

Atsumu sneered and shrugged.

"Sorry man, but your buddy seemed to like it, so I continued."

This man was insolent.

Bokuto tightened his fist on the top of Atsumu's t-shirt while his other stitch was tight.

"When did you start touching her ?" Bokuto got angry.

"Three days ago." Atsumu straightened up and grabbed Bokuto's fist which held his top. "Come on Bokuto, aren't you going to tell me that you never wanted to fuck your precious best friend?"

"Shut up !"

"I see it in your eyes Kotarou. You dream of tearing her apart every day." This time Atsumu looks at me and smiles victoriously. "And I'm sure Hina would like you to jump her too."

"Shut up I said !" Said Bokuto in relation to the pressure he had on Astumu a little.

"That's true Bokuto." I let go without thinking.

I put both hands over my mouth hoping neither of them heard me but they didn't. Bokuto released Atsumu completely and he turned to me.

"What you said ?" Bokuto asked in shock.

I don't want to backtrack anymore, I had to say it again.

"Atsumu is right, I always wanted to try with you."

I bowed my head a little ashamed.

"Come here." Atsumu told me.

And as if my body recognized his master's voice, I got up from the couch and in a second I found myself between the two boys. Atsumu grabbed my neck and threw me at Bokuto

"Let's all play together for once."