-Chapter 7- Slight Lemon

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Warning: Slight lemon

"Ummm" The blond woke up to a room brighter than the fucking sun itself, hissing at the sunlight hitting his eyes, after getting used to it he looked around the room, he was covered by a blanket to his neck, not feeling the tight cloth stuck to his ass and chest, looking around the room, he felt creeped out by all his photos and what seems like his clothes, he tried getting up quickly but couldn't, he looked up only to realize that he was tied up against the bed with a red cloth, kicking off the blankets with his tied legs seeing himself with only his red tight boxers, trying to stay calm he tried remembering what happened last night

"So umm- I went to the party right? I probably drunk a lot since my head is killing me... we played truth or dare with everyone uhh me and Omi went upstairs, Ummm what else.. oh- when Hiro dragged me..."

Atsumu panicked at the thought that he was in Hiro's house, he couldn't remember everything because of the headache and since it was still morning, he heard the sound of the shower in another room, figured out it was Hiro, he tried wiggling at his place without a result then deciding to give up finally

Atsumu was waiting anxiously for the person to get out, eventually, the shower shut off and he heard the sound of footsteps, someone opened the door and he was sure as hell his hair wasn't pink, black instead... black?

A man got out of the bathroom soaking wet, droplets of water still running down his abs to his thigh, muscular chest, and arms that could throw Atsumu across this room, he had curly wet hair that stuck to the man's forehead before he took it off, a towel hanging around his neck and another one wrapped around his waist close to falling at any moment, "You're already awake?" He said with a small smile with blushing cheeks getting closer to the boy on the bed

"Omi?" Atsumu was speechless, he expected his nightmare to come out of there but it wasn't, "...Wtf am I doing here?" He said trying to understand why is he in Kiyoomi's house?? half-naked?? fucking tied up and his pictures on the fucking walls???

Kiyoomi gave a little chuckle then sat down beside Atsumu, trailing his hand to his the blond's hair playing with it, Atsumu seemed to calm down finally, letting Kiyoomi explain, "I might have to... explain some things but I won't say everything, you probably remember that you were in the fucker's house right? so I carried you here!"

"...why?"

"You said something that made me do this but I won't say it now!"

"Where's Hiro ?"

"In another room but don't care about him, he doesn't matter at the moment"

"When am I gonna get out? Is all of this a joke!"

"... Getting too curious now are we~" Kiyoomi stood up leaving the surprised blond, ruffling his hair one more time before going to his wardrobe room to get changed, "I will not hurt you and you know it" Atsumu didn't utter a word and just laid there waiting for the spiker to do something, Kiyoomi came out in a black hoodie with 'Honey~' written on it and yellow shorts, "Wanna have breakfast now~" Smiling he asked the blond who just nodded his head expecting to get untied, the black-haired male went out and in a short period he got back trailing with him a whole ass mini buffet

The carousel had all of Atsumu's favorite breakfast food and desserts, it was probably enough to feed a small family, his eyes sparkled from amazement and excitement smiling brightly, Kiyoomi lifted him a little making him lay on the bed head, his hands behind him now and legs on Kiyoomi's lap for some reason but Atsumu had more things to focus on right now

Kiyoomi cut off a big piece of cake getting it close to Atsumu's mouth, the latter just widened his eyes but opened his mouth, the black-haired man fed him the cake smiling, he stopped himself before this smile could turn into a creepier one, I mean imagine having your first crush of 3 years right in front of you, on your bed, the one you started stalking from that time, who you would wish for him to cum on your face, and feeding him with your own hands while he received it easily...

When Atsumu was full, not even finishing half of the food, he laid down looking at Kiyoomi while thinking, "umm I wanna go to the toilet Omi" Kiyoomi looked at him, hesitant if he should let him go or not, even if he wanted Atsumu to pee on him, he untied the blond who stretched and got up quickly, stumbling from the dizziness then regaining his balance, "where?"

"-On my face-"

"huh?"

"Nothing! the room on the left is the toilet!"

"Oki!" as Atsumu went to the toilets, Kiyoomi sighed in relief that the blond luckily didn't hear, "that was so damn close..."

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They kept watching movies and videos on the tv of Kiyoomi's room the rest of the day, he left the blond to shower and go to the toilet though, Atsumu thought that the spiker was just joking or it was a one-day thing but Kiyoomi was planning on doing this longer, Atsumu was fighting his eyes to not close while watching a random movie with the spiker beside him, he looked hella cute that Kiyoomi couldn't resist, he pulled out his phone to snap some quick photos of the blond.

He brushed his hand through Atsumu's hair to make him more tired, eventually, his plan worked and the blond fell asleep soundless making Kiyoomi crack up a smile, he played his 'jerk off to Atsumu' Spotify playlist and lowered it down, reaching to his bedside table and pulling out a bottle of lube since his lotion already finished in a week.

He pulled his shorts down just so it wouldn't be uncomfortable to move, stopping at his knees, he started rubbing his boner through his boxers slowly and nicely just to start, biting his lips as he was listening to 'won't bite' by Doja Cat, he pulled down his boxers after, pouring some lube on his hand then jerked his cock with it.

Kiyoomi was looking directly at Atsumu's sleeping face while going up and down on his 10-inched hard cock, struggling to contain his moans he felt himself come closer, feeling of electricity run through his body as he came on his hand, he made sure to hold all his cum in his hands to not dirty the black sheets, taking a breath again he felt relaxed, he got up going to the bathroom as soon as he calmed down, pulling out a jar then pouring in it all his cum, then dipping in the jar a printed picture of a certain blond, it was like a traditional thing for Kiyoomi, regardless of being so weird and creepy...

He got back to his room after washing his hands, jumping right next to Atsumu, and hugging his waist clinging to him cutely, he turned off the music and light then kept staring at his crush's face while rubbing his cheeks gently going over his lips sometimes...

"You're so cute Atsu you know that~"

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