𝖱σσɱɱαƚǝ Sιƚυαƚισɳ ➹ нαιкυуу ff

➷Nine➹

↜Atsumu↝

Who would have thought I would come to dislike away games? Atsumu usually loved going on trips for a game and even looked forward to it but now it just meant he had to stay away from you. The news had at first kept him grinning because well there was an appeal to beating players on their turf but it dawned on him slowly that he would have to spend a whole week without as much as a glance at you.

Since the secret meeting, his need for you had become an itch but in a good way except from the constant ache in his cock when he thought of you dreaming of them. He jerked off to alluring visuals of you, your delicate smile, flushed skin, fuck even he had to admit to himself he was too far gone in his attraction for it to be normal, they all were.

After running his sixth lap in the past five hours, he gave up trying. His mind wasn't in practice like he wanted it to be, all he could think about was the beauty at home, dying to hold and kiss.

"You have been shit all day, get it together." His team captain called him out on it.

Atsumu had never been this distracted by anything especially when it was just a few hours before he had a game against one of the best teams in the league.

"Yeah, just need a phone call," he said, lifting the end of his shirt to clean the sweat off his face.

He needed to see you or hear your sweet voice once to get his head straight, getting your number wasn't the hard part but keeping himself from calling all week was hell. He jogged over to the empty locker room then got his phone out of his locker and dialed your number.

You stared a little too long at your phone as you saw Atsumu's name flashing on your screen. "Did I save his number?" You wondered out loud to yourself.

A smile braced his face when you answered.

"Hello?" his eyes slide shut as he held back a groan at the sound of your soft voice so close to his ear.

"Hi flower, you see I can't focus on practice because I keep thinking about you," he flirted, being honest and knowing you would blush at his words.

He grew hard even now, imagining the red flush of your creamy skin he wanted to explore with his hands and mouth. He loved how easily you turned red, would his handprint on your ass look as sexy? Fuck he knew it would and that just fueled his desire. Got to stop thinking about her. As if that was possible.

"How is the game?" you mustered a steady voice but he easily picked up the slight breathy tone.

"Don't think I can play."

"What?" your raised voice had him thinking you were a fan. "You have to play," you sounded desperate.

"Do I have a fan?" he asked, completely amused.

Atsumu loved the idea of you being his fan, he was already turned on but thinking of you watching him play got him so hard that he rubbed over his shorts to ease the ache.

"My friend is and I wanted to watch your game and join the club."

That caused him to smile. He already felt better after hearing your voice but he thought he could take advantage of the day.

"I will play under one condition."

"Name it," you answered quickly.

"I want a date with you after it, to celebrate my win."

He had already discussed this with the guys and they agreed that they would ease you into their lifestyle. It was not easy to find someone they all liked and after the last time that hurt them in many ways and damaged Kenma but even he wanted this with you.

"What? Oh, how are you so sure you would win?"

He smirked and leaned back against the locker. "Because I get to go out with the most beautiful girl."

You giggled at his cheezy reply but he meant every word, there was no way he was losing this game now he knew what his reward would be.

"Okay, I will go out with you if your team wins the game."

When we win.

A smudge smile raised on his face. She had no idea what she is getting into. He wanted way more than just a date because he intended to have you melt in his hands, and craved the sight of you shuddering against him. It was dangerous thinking of it because his hard-on just got worse than he needed it to.

"Good girl, pick you up at eight," He said, his voice gone husky.

You ended the call.

"Fuck," he muttered to himself as he stuffed his phone back in the locker and waited a few minutes to cool down, there was no way he could return to the game with a raging hard-on. His motivation for the game was so tempting, he knew how he wanted the night to end and he was going to pull all his tricks to make sure it happens.

With a smile, he made his way out of the locker room but paused right at the door.

"Never thought you could ever bag a girlfriend." His least favorite teammate Jake had been spying on him.

Atsumu was tempted to face him off but with clenched fists he held back and walked away, choosing not to dampen his mood.

Jake followed behind him. "I wonder who she is to get you all lovey-dovey. Bet she is a sweet one."

Atsumu took heavy breaths, in and out. Holding himself with a will he never knew he possessed. He couldn't have a fallout with the jerk now or they would pull him out of the game. He thought calming thoughts and an image of you smiling brightly at him came to mind.

"You cool?" His captain approached him, his eyes flickered between him and Jake, knowing what he was like.

"Yeah, ready to game."

"Right on time."

The other team had already settled in the main arena, it was time to win the game.

First half was a blast, Atsumu was on top of his game and there was no question about why. His excitement bloomed despite his exhaustion then he faced the camera, his lips curling up into a heart-melting smile at the camera, at you, a promise in those golden eyes. His fans went crazy with screams and his fan base definitely grew with that, but there was only you in that moment.

His captain came over during the court exchange. "For someone who sucked during practice, you are killing it. Makes me wonder who you called."

"Just a little flower." He beamed.

Their toughest game yet, it ended in five sets, the teams fell to the ground out of breath and some were unable to manage movement. Atsumu talked a big game saying he could win but he actually did it.

"Good game, I am heading out." He wasted no time as he got up.

"You moved a lot on the court for five sets and you still have the strength to stand."

He winked with a small wave. "I've got a date to get to."

He is so charming guys, I mean wow🤭
I am so proud of how this is turning out and think it's time for a treat💕