✎ᝰ┆ 𝐋𝐔𝐒𝐓 - 𝐊.𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐌𝐀

𝐅𝐑𝐄𝐄 𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐒₈

𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐌𝐀'𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐕-

after i walked y/n home, she facetimed me. "so next time, i'm gonna go over to your place?" i ask as i get comfortable in my bed.

"mhm- i asked if you wanted to spend the night!" she whines.

"i already told you pipsqueak, i can't. i had to study-"

"i know. you ignored me for an hour on the call and let me talk to myself." she slumps.

cute.

"it's not like you had the textbooks i needed." i scoff.

"except i do." she chuckles, "i got them after work last week."

"as if. you're not in my class."

"well, you don't know that." she rolls her eyes.

"and it seems like neither do you." i tease.

"hmph." she huffs.

"you'll get wrinkles, like that." i yawn.

"tired?"

"of you? never."

"you smooth motherfucker."

"what can i say? i'm good with the ladies." i smirk.

"you literally play volleyball."

"exactly. have you seen my thighs? to die for."

"you're not karasuno's number 10, you have no thighs worthy of dying for. or the captain, which means your thighs aren't worthy," she teases.

"of course you like him. i bet even he's shorter than you." i joke.

"you just assume everyone's the same height as long as they're shorter than you, don't you?"

"basically." i shrug.

"not surprised. so...when's our next date?" she asks, quickly changing the subject.

"oh, no, no, no. i don't do dates, your membership expired."

"no, no, no, that was the free trial." she retorts.

"you're awfully...persistent, aren't you, sweet cheeks?" i sigh.

"you could say that." she giggles, "i just go after what i want. and if you can't take the hint, i want you." she says. i feel a bit taken aback by her words. sure, i've had my fair share of confessions from girls i've hooked up with, but it's different with y/n.

why's it different?

"yeah?" i smirk. i palm myself through my grey sweatpants.

"yeah." her sultry voice calls out from the other side of the call.

"i want you too, in more ways than one." i tell her.

"yeah?"

"yeah." i say breathlessly. my cock had gotten harder and my hand reached down into my boxers, pulling it out.

"tell me all about it." she requests.

"you're quite bold tonight, aren't you, pipsqueak?" i sigh as i begin stroking myself.

"it's what makes you so attracted to me, just admit it." she teases.

"i've never denied it." i tell her as i bite my lip and move my hand faster.

"so, you admit to being attracted to me?"

"oh, absolutely. you're gorgeous." i tell her.

the way your boobs bounce every time you walk. your hourglass shape, perfect for my hands to be while i fuck you hard into the mattress.