𝐷𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑘 𝑜𝑟 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑒 ; 𝑂𝐼𝐾𝐴𝑊𝐴 𝑇𝑂𝑂𝑅𝑈 𝑋 𝐹𝐸𝑀 𝑅𝐸𝐴𝐷𝐸𝑅

"𝑂ℎ 𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑡."

WARNING: A BIT SPICY

He grabbed some eggs and started the stove. He whisked the eggs and added some salt and pepper. "See everything is fine, now, let's see if this stove is ready." He placed his hand onto the hot stove. "It's hot!" I yelled, being too late. "Shi-SHOOT!" He yelled, I ran towards him. "Are you okay?!" I yelled, "joking. I turned off the stove." He laughed, "not funny dummy."

I sat back down watching him cook.

Of course I had to do something to him.

I slowly walked over to him, and hugged him. He lightly jumped from my touch. "Y/n?" He said confused, no answer. I slowly stuck my hands inside his pants, "p-princess." He groaned from pleasure. No answer.

"Just try to cook me some eggs." I felt his dick go hard. "K." He attempted to say without any noise. I slipped my hand out and spat onto it, now my right hand was stroking his dick while my left touching his toned abs. My hands glided on his dick easier. His hands trembled from pleasure, he had almost dropped the spoon.

My hands trailed all around his body, exploring him. "Princess the eggs are done." He groaned, "I'm not." I smirked, "feeling touchy today?" He smirked back. "Generous maybe?" I corrected.

I slowly kissed his neck leaving light toned hickeys. He turned around tapping on my thigh as a signal to jump. I jumped. He set me on the kitchen table, clearing everything. "May i?" He said tugging at my panties, "mhm." This wasn't supposed to happen. I was supposed to be teasing him. He pulled down my shorts, revealing my panties. "There won't be any neck hickeys today, kay?" I nodded, he was still concerned on my cut.

He had also asked permission to take off my shirt and of course I accepted. "Damn." He enjoyed the view of you, seeing you laid down on the stable. It was like a Thanksgiving meal, and he was loving it.

He took his dick out with no hesitation, and slowly put his tip onto your clothed clit, already seeing you wet.

KNOCK KNOCK

"HEY HEY H-" Bokuto was banging on the kitchen window, practically seeing Oikawa's dick, and me half naked. "Why're they here?" I questioned,
"Ignore them." He smirked, shit. This was in fact very, very, embarrassing. He closed the kitchen blinds. I blushed uncontrollably, "HELLO? HELLO? HELOOOO?" Bokuto yelled. "YO WE SAID OPEN U-" Iwa opened the door seeing Oikawa pulling your panties off. "Oh damn." Oikawa and you gasped. Oikawas eyes went wide, "Oh shit." "The fuck Shittykawa?" Iwa said look not so surprised, but looked almost upset. "On a fucking kitchen table?" Iwa added on. Kuroo came through the door, "oh damn, free porn or y/n and Oikawa?" He joked, no one laughed.

"You dry mother fuckers." He mumbled slumping down. I quickly got up and put on my clothes, "just ignore and sit down." Oikawa glared angrily at the point that we were about to fuck, for the first time, and they had ruined his chance. Everybody walked silently to the couch as Oikawa covered me with his body, making sure Kuroo or Bokuto wouldn't try to take a peek. They both attempted, but failed. Kuroo hadn't even tried to hide the fact that he wanted to see you. Bokuto would try to take a small glance which never worked out, sadly.

Everybody was silent. Everyone was staring at each other not know what to say until Oikawa decided to speak up.

"We're sorry." Oikawa said nervously, "yea. No shit." Bokuto mumbled. Kuroo walked over to the brown haired male, "hit me up with a girl like her." Kuroo winked and did a hand shake with Oikawa. "Sadly she one of a kind." Oikawa winked at me, I rolled my eyes.

"Fucking weirdos." Akaashi rolled his eyes, "nah because you're just mad I pulled a model." As
'model' Oikawa referred to you. I slowly walked over to the couch awkwardly. Eventually Kuroo and Oikawa sat down.

"Why'd you guys come anyways." Oikawa questioned. "Oh, well we wanted to see if y/n was doing fine." Akaashi sighed loudly. "Apparently she's better than ever!" Akaashi said sarcastically, "yea-" "Anyways! Y/n is your neck fine?" Bokuto yelled, "oh yea it might leave a scar tho." I added showing him my neck. "Damn, you're right." Iwaizumi said looking at it concerned on how big that scar was gonna be.

"Question time is done! Y'all may leave." Oikawa said opening the door, everybody stayed in place. "Dang it! Just leave!!" Oikawa whined, he wanted to watch Maid Sama with you.

"Can we at least talk to y/n?" Kenma added, "go right. Ahead." Oikawa groaned sitting back down.

We all talked about what had happened mostly, eventually they all left. Leaving me and Oikawa. "FINALLY!" Oikawa groaned loudly shutting the front door. "Those rascals left!" He jumped, "don't be so mean." I giggled, "can we watch Maid Sama now?!" He said grabbing the remote. "Thought you hated it?" I said smirking, "well... There's something about Usui." He added, "he's just so- perfect, and Misaki is a badass." He said.

"Told you." I said proudly. "Would you leave me for a girl like Misaki?" "No. You're better." He grinned. "What about you y/n? Would you stop hanging out with me for a man like Usui." "Most likely." I said trying to maintain my laughter, seeing his eyes glistening.

"Oikawa! I'm joking!" I nudged him, no movement. "We can go to my room and watch Maid Sama instead" I groaned, "yes! Also we should watch the Demon Slayer movie." Oikawa added. "That movie came out not too long ago, it can wait." I said plopping onto my bed.

He had crawled next to me to cuddle.

"Oh damn, Usui." Oikawa gasped at Usui's actions, "shhh." I said placing my finger on his lip. He bit it. "Ouch!" I yelped in pain. "Oops was that too hard?" He said looking at my finger, "kind of." I said fake crying. "Now, let's watch the show." He smiled.

I shouldn't have introduced this show to him.

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Gotta love maid Sama <3