implicit attraction. | tsukishima kei x male!reader

06 - bathroom

y/n's pov
im not gonna lie, a part of me just wants to get laid. after i broke up with my s&m fanatic ex-boyfriend back in the UK, i think that's all i wanted.

even though i don't mind s&m, his sex drive was really low, and he usually wanted to recieve. even though i consider myself much more submissive in bed.

initially, i thought i had fucked up my relationship with my childhood friend or whatever he thinks of us as. but i guess he's kind of into me too..?

after he started kissing me, that's when i kind of got the hint. honestly, he's a pretty good package for me. a guy who looks straight, but isn't. i guess he plays volleyball judging from how those jocks were screaming about it last night, and he's probably the world's future aerospace engineer or some shit. he's nerdy, another thing i like in men.

"ah! hngh!" i moan softly as i feel tsukishima pound into me again. i think this is the second round? i can't really tell, im enjoying this a bit too much.

"fuck. you need to keep your mouth shut before we get caught." tsukishima covers my mouth once again.

"hmm..!" i whimper softly into his palm, before hearing a group of guys walk into the bathroom.

tsukishima immediately stops moving and turns me around. he places his hand on my mouth again before whispering something into my ears.

"don't panic." he says as he grabs my thighs and moves even faster.

WHAT THE FUCK, WE'RE LITERALLY GOING TO GET CAUGHT WHAT IS THIS FUCKER DOING. WHAT THE FUCK DOES HE MEAN BY 'DONT PANIC'???? NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO-

i moan louder, even though my mouth was covered, IT WAS STILL PRETTY FUCKING LOUD.

"woah, did you hear that..?" i hear one guy ask.

i quickly move my hand to place it on tsukishima's abdomen in attempts to slow him down.

but when he whispers, "im not stopping nor slowing down this time." into my ears, i understand that he is in fact definitely not stopping nor going to slow down.

"aw you prick! don't act all innocent, you fucking farted again, didn't you?" another guy groans.

my thighs tremble, hearing soft squelching sounds from our movements. if that guy thinks his friend farted again, then that friend should go see the doctor. no fart should sound like my raspy ass moan...

"fuck! no i didn't dude!" he complains but his friends beg to differ. they constantly argue on their way out of the bathroom.

i slump downwards as soon as i feel the relief of us finally being alone wash over me.

"you're fucking crazy." i look behind at kei with a scowl, who's holding onto my hips firmly.

"you're the one who was trying to keep me company while i was jerking off, and im crazy?" he scoffed, thrusting harder. probably in attempts to shut me up, which it did.

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i was in a complete daze as i put my clothes back on. "damn, you're pretty freaky..." i mumble as i think back on tsukishima's expressions while we had sex.

"what the hell does that even mean..?" tsukishima scoffs as he washes his hands.

"you're like, horny as fuck. i bet you must have some sexual frustrations from your previous relationship." i say as a casual joke but when i catch a glimpse of his face, i just know i hit the bullseye.

"just fuck off." he groans, "i only fucked you because i was bored. there's no frustration here unless its when you're talking."

"so my voice makes you horny?"

"no, you prick, not that kind of frustration."

"right, cool." i shrug, "i guess we should head to class now."

"wait, aren't you atleast a little bit concerned about what we just did?" tsukishima stares at me with an eyebrow raised.

"nah, just help me study and i'll pretend it never happened, yeah?" i chuckle. and turn around to start walking towards the door. its probably what he would've wanted anywa—

"y/n."

i freeze. his voice is suddenly super serious and its freaking me out.

when i turn around, i take in his appearance again.

his blonde hair is now dampened, perhaps it was the result of his wet hands running through his hair after washing them. his glasses were in his hands and his eyes stared straight into mine, not shifting at all. i can't tell what he's thinking at all.

fuck he's hot. i mean, obviously he is because i wouldn't choose to have sex with an ugly guy. but seriously, his pale skin is literally divine and his light pink lips look so fucking kissable.

NO, Y/N. FOCUS.

"what do you mean 'pretend it never happened'?" he asks, his arms fold after he gets closer to me.

i take a step back because i have to look up to see his face, "i mean what i said..?" im totally confused, did this guy skip his language class?

"why should i?" he asks, getting closer again.

i take another step back, but this time because i think he's about to attack me or something..

unfortunately, as he kept coming closer there was no longer any more space for me move backward.

i panic and try moving to my left which is where the exit of the bathroom is but he slams his hand on the wall and grabs my wrist with the other.

"wh— what i do stank stank...?"

"what?"

"nothing.." i mumble as i look away from his gaze, my face is burning up. he's so fucking close to my face i can feel his hot ass breath travelling down my neck.

"WHAT ARE YOU GUYS DOING?!"

we both hear a scream and look towards the source. yamaguchi. who had just walked in the bathroom to probably take a piss.

we are so screwed.

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WHAT HE DO STANK STANK 😕

god i love this meme sm
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