Mad Dog x Male

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I had this request and I said I'd do it...

As per usual *clears throat* EVERYTHING IS OF AGE AND CONSENTUAL UNLESS SPECIFIED IF I SEE ANY COMMENTS SAYING OTHERWISE THEY WILL BE DELETED

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Mad Dog POV

Taking the bottle from Oikawa he smiled at me weirdly, mumbling a thank you I sat on the bench. Coach had came back into the gym, someone trailing behind him.

He called everyone to gather around, I stayed in my spot. I don't care what he really has to say, he does these "pep" talks all the time. It always ended with Oikawa getting slapped in the head by Iwa (look I don't recall that he calls him that but I can't spell so that's how we're doing it)

The coach looked at me then back to our brown haired setter, he walked over grabbing my arm. Smirking at me he teased me "You'll wanna see this"

Groaning I stood following behind, once we stood with the others I understood why he said that. A male stood there, he seemed a little nervous. His pretty (h/l) (h/c) hair and glossy lips, looking at me with (e/c) orbs; I was in awe. He was absolutely stunning. Shit I hope I wasn't staring.

"Ok let's get started now that everyone is here" coach emphasized the word "everyone"

"This is (y/n), he'll be helping us. Not really with training but other things, organizing practice matches and such" he stopped talking; signaling that was all he had to say. Oikawa pulled me away to practice but I really didn't want to.

As practice went on I couldn't stop stealing glances at him, he ended up changing and helping us with training. The loose t-shirt and shorts he wore looked like Oikawas, I turned to him glaring. "Whats wrong? Jealous?" He laughed. Grunting I turned back to (y/n), he was staring right at me; I guess hearing the commotion.

Mortified I went back to practice, as we worked on serves he dug them up. He set for us all and even served, I wonder why he's not actually on the team playing? Maybe he just doesn't want to, who knows.

Sweat dampened his hair, making it stick to his forehead. He lifted his shirt to wipe his face showing off his torso, I felt my face heat up. I'm sure an obvious red tint showing.

"You know (y/n) your really cute!" Seeing Oikawa get close like that, fingers under his chin. He leaned in close, their lips almost touching, gripping the male I pulled him close getting him away from the setter.

Realizing what I had done I glanced behind me, glaring once more at Oikawa I walked away. Pushing the door open to the club room I slammed the door in frustration, ripping off my shirt I wiped my self of the sweat.

The door opened but I didn't look, I'm sure it was that brown haired idiot coming back to tease me "Look Oikawa I know what your doing?" My voice gruff, tone threatening. He'd already pissed me off I didn't need to see his face anymore today

The door shut but nothing was said, at least he left. (H/c) hair entered my vision "Your so stiff you know" he sat on the bench.

"Stiff?" He nodded.

"Your tense, always on high alert. Muscles always flexing instead of relaxing, your mind thinks of the worst thing first. There's no need to be so tense, lay down on your stomach" his head turned to the side, white teeth showing when he smiled.

He was like a breath of fresh air, questioning silently I laid down like he said. He placed something underneath my face, it was warm and it smelt amazing.

"Just relax" hands touched me, sliding up and down my shoulders working the stress out. I've never felt so loose, was I really this tense? Soon there was more pressure on my lower back, legs on the sides of my waist. He continued to work and message my muscles but now I was facing a new problem.

Tensing more he scolded me "I told you to relax"

"How am I supposed to relax when there's a totally hot guy sitting on my back feeling me up?" I moved to try and look at him.

Laughing he pushed me back down, his hands still working. They moved lower to my mid back, once he was finished there the weight lifted off my back. When I turned around again I saw nothing but his ass, hand working on my legs while he sat on all fours.

"Fuck" I groaned. My member starting to harden, why the hell did his ass have to be that nice?

"Did I hurt you" he asked. Sliding off of me he motioned for me to turn around, sitting back down but this time on my stomach. I could feel and see his cock twitching, this little punk "You look like you could use some help?" I teased back.

He ignored me and ran his hands over my shoulders and chest, he was completely shirtless. Seeing him was driving me crazy and he knew it. Moving a little to get comfortable he pushed against my hard on.

Gripping his thighs I moaned softly at the friction "You make such pretty sounds you know?" Smiling down at me he leaned in closer "it's also cute when your jealous" he stood up making sure he made contact with my cock again.

"I hope that helped you a little puppy" he winked, before he could make it to the door I grabbed his foot tripping him. Moving so he fell on me I whispered in his ear "falling for me mhm?" He slapped my shoulder, a smile adorning his face.

I gripped his ass, slapping it he moaned in my ear. Hooking my thumbs in the waistband of his shorts I waited, wanting approval first.

Sliding them off himself he took off his boxers too, his cock was hard and leaking precum. Moving him off me I laid him back, licking the tip. While he laid on his back I spead his legs to get a better look, surpised when I noticed the pretty purple plug in his ass.

"So you just keep this in?" He shrugged.

"I like to be prepared" smirking I pulled it out slowly tossing it to the side. Spitting in his hole I fingered him while pumping myself. He moaned and whined, wanting and begging for my cock.

Slamming in he tossed his head back, eyes rolling to the back of his head. His hands balled up in a fist, clawing at the floor until he hands made their way to my back. Leaving red marks down my back as I thrusted faster, I groaned. The slight pain felt good and seeing his twisted face didn't make it better.

Wanting to hold out longer I slowed down, his eyes widened "No- no don't slow down I was gonna cum" he whined. Smirking I kissed his neck, I started back at a faster pace feeling him shake and warmth covering our stomachs he came. His breath hitched as I went even faster chasing my high, pulling out I came.

"Don't you look so cute covered in my cum?" My teasing remark was met with light snores, lifting him into my arms I made my way to the showers to clean up.

Oikawa passed us going into the club room "How the hell did you make this much of a mess?" He scolded. His face scrunched up showing disgust. "Maybe because you've never gotten laid" laughing cut him off.

Iwa stood there doubled over laughing and wheezing "I don't know why your laughing" he pouted. Walking away I didn't care we were naked, entering the shower room I moved and shut one of the curtains. Turning the water on I checked the temp, setting him underneath I took some soap lathering it and washing him off.

(E/c) eyes stared at me "How sweet of you" he praised. My heart thumped hearing it, I continued and he did the same to me. Drying off we headed back to the room, the rest of the guys were gone and in my locker there was a pair of keys. Assuming Oikawa left them so I can lock up not wanting to stay, handing (y/n) a clean shirt and short I put my old shorts on.

"Why arnt you wearing clean clothes" he eyed me.

"I want you to wear them, show everyone your mine. Plus I'm still hot and I'm sure your cold" he rolled his eyes, taking my hand we locked up. I walked him home, he begged me to stay continuing the fun.

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