Yamaguchi snuck out of the door, not wanting to risk getting caught by the team, and walked outside to his spot.
He brought everything he need to roll a joint. A grinder, some paper, weed, everything.
Moments later, he sparked it and after a few puffs- felt serene again.
Normally, he was fine in his own company but in this moment, he hated it.
He pulled out his phone to text Suna; he didn't want to worry or wake Tsukishima, knowing he was asleep when he left.
r u up? his text read.
Seconds later he got a response.
ya. wanna smoke?
Yamaguchi smiled slightly.
already am.
Within two minutes of Suna reading the message, Yamaguchi spotted the boy walking towards him.
"Fancy seeing you here." Suna spoke, sitting beside him.
"What a coincidence." Yamaguchi grinned, passing him the joint.
"Thanks." Suna smirked, taking a hit almost straight away, "Felt like I was goin crazy without weed." he said, after a few puffs.
Yamaguchi nodded, "I know what you mean... I'm still surprised you were up."
Suna passed the joint back to him, "Insomnia." he shrugged, "What's yer story?"
Yamaguchi thought for a moment, "Getting haunted by my dreams."
Suna chuckled, "So yer all tortured and brooding right now?"
"Something like that yeah." Yamaguchi laughed, finishing off the joint.
"Well it's working and kinda... well, hot if ya ask me." the latter smirked.
"Yeah?" Yamaguchi asked, leaning towards the boy slightly.
"Yeah." Suna nodded, before closing the distance between them and locking lips with the younger boy.
Moments later, Yamaguchi was pinned down on the grass with Suna giving him kisses along his jawline and ever so slightly biting at his neck.
Yamaguchi moaned in delight when Suna ran his hand over the boy's print in his pajama pants.
They went back to making out.
Suna was flipped over with his back touching the grass and Yamaguchi was on top of him, waiting for permission to lower his hand which had been playing with the waistband of Suna's underwear as they locked lips.
"Go on, pretty boy." Suna whispered, as he broke away from the kisses momentarily.
Yamaguchi wasted no time and slid his hand lower, feeling the length of Suna's very large, hard dick.
He played with Suna, who was now flushed, teasing him and edging him as they continued to make out.
He was already dripping which made Yamaguchi's job a lot easier and he began to give him a hand job.
Suna's breaths were quick and sharp as his orgasm neared; he began pulling at Yamaguchi's clothing, his nails scratching and marking Yamaguchi's spine.
"Ow." Yamaguchi said, pulling away from the kiss, speeding up.
"S- sorry. I ca- can't. Ahh." Suna breathed out shakily, his whole body pulsing.
He clawed at Yamaguchi's skin once again, "I'm gonna-"
Yamaguchi hissed in pain, "Stop."
"I'm sor-" Suna started, but couldn't finish his sentence because his entire lower region jolted and he moaned in pleasure as he reached climax.
Suna exhaled shakily, "That was..."
"Painful." Yamaguchi completed the sentence for him, lifting his shirt and showing the boy the litter of scratch marks he had caused.
"I'm sorry, I do scratch quite a bit. Lemme make it up to ya." Suna spoke, looking up at Yamaguchi from the ground.
"Go on then." Yamaguchi replied, dropping his shirt.
Suna lifted it again as he sat upright and began to kiss upon the marks he had caused, occasionally licking at them.
Yamaguchi let himself melt into the grass as Suna got on top of him again, playing with one of his nipples with his right and working the other with his tongue.
He was pretty quiet, a lot quieter than Suna, which the boy noticed.
He tried alot of things, but Yamaguchi would barely make a single noise. His breathing stayed steady too.
Suna stopped for a moment, "Ya still want this?" he whispered.
Yamaguchi nodded, "Yeah, why?"
"Are ya sure? Yer awfully quiet." Suna told the boy.
"Keep going. I'll get there." Yamaguchi reassured him.
Suna started kissing at Yamaguchi's neck, sucking and biting at his flesh.
Yamaguchi's breathing picked up slightly and that was all the reassurance Suna needed to carry on.
Soon after they went back to locking lips, Yamaguchi quietly said, "choke me."
Grinning, Suna hummed a 'yes' in response and his dainty fingers were wrapped around Yamaguchi's neck, pressing into the sensitive flesh as they made out.
Yamaguchi cried out in delight when Suna tightened his grip ever so slightly, his breathing rapid and heavy.
"Tadashi is that you?" a voice called, their figure coming into focus, causing the two boys to break away from each other instantly.
Suna turned around, "What the f-"
"Tsukki?" Yamaguchi asked, standing up.
Tsukishima squinted, tilting his head slightly and realising that it truly was Yamaguchi and... Suna.
"Tadashi, why are you out here?" Tsukishima asked, rubbing his eyes in astonishment.
"Why are you awake? What happened to your glasses?" Yamaguchi asked, looking at the boy in front of him in disbelief.
"I needed water, I get up and see that you've disappeared. When I didn't see you I got worried."
"They're fine." Suna spoke.
Tsukishima glared at Suna and ignored his statement.
"You don't need to be worried, I didn't wanna wake you when I got up, that's all." Yamaguchi responded.
"You should've, I told you we could talk about whatever, whenever you want. I'm always gonna be here for you because I care." Tsukishima told the boy.
Suna scratched the back of his neck, "I'm gonna go."
"Wait you don't-" Yamaguchi started, but Suna had already walked off.
"I don't need babysitting you know." Yamaguchi said, glaring at his blonde friend.
"I know, I was just worried." the latter said.
"Well, I'm fine."Yamaguchi sighed, "Let's just go back to the dorm."
Tsukishima nodded, "Fine."
The walk was silent and then Tsukishima finally spoke up.
"So you like him?" he asked bluntly.
"What? Suna?" Yamaguchi asked, causing the blonde boy to nod.
"I don't know. I'm not gonna bother analysing what I do and don't feel." he continued.
Tsukishima glanced him, "So you feel something for him?"
"I think so." Yamaguchi nodded.
"Alright." Tsukishima shrugged, but his heart just broke into a million pieces.
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Save me (bxb)
Fanfiction"You're killing yourself slowly... you need to stop this Tadashi." "What if that's what I want?" Tadashi Yamaguchi, is on the Karasuno volleyball team, playing as a pinch server. He never had many regards for anything except volleyball, and occasion...