You both stagger into your room, too addicted to each other's lips to break away for a breath. You giggle, clumsily try to close the door before he presses you against it, your moans starting to get louder with your privacy. Your hand fidgets behind you to lock your room door, blocking anyone who tried to access and disrupt your moment. Your hands both caress your bodies, desperate for each other's touch you haven't received in so long."I've missed you so much," Iwaizumi spills before kissing every inch of your neck and collarbone to show his appreciation. He removes your top to kiss the top of your boobs, roundly cupped in your bra to greet him before heading back to your lips. You smile at his behaviour before hold him in closer to you as your hands slipped and gripped the bottom of his hair, earning that groan that always melted your ears. "Fuck, Hajime– I wanna go all out tonight," you tell him and he brings you to the bed before crawling on top of you and removing his shirt.
You watches how his muscles stretched and contracted as his lifted his shirt over his head, how his cut v line teased you from his pants, how his eyes gazed on you, ready to take you whole. He anchors his arms around your thighs, roughly yanking you to bringing his crotch closer to your lower half as he presses against it. He grinds to tease you further, the bed creaking from his movements as he makes your panties wet. He thrusts against you and you whimper at the contact, too touch starved for the foreplay; it was driving you crazy.
"Fuck, people might hear us," he says concerned but unable to control himself to go easy. He bends down to kiss you again as his hand roams down under your clothes to your panties, playing with you from the outside. You held his face as you grind against his hand passionately, not afraid of your voice. "Just focus on me, Hajime," you tell him as your breathes become heavy, bringing yourself closer to your orgasm as your hips buckled. "Shit," he curses, knowing how weak you made his mind to think straight.
He lifts himself up again to unbuckle his belt, before zipping down his pants. The white band of his boxers against his hips, a rich deep blue, teased you before he slowly revealed the bulge hiding underneath. His thumbs slip underneath the fabric at both sides ready to pull down his underwear and show you his-
"Y/n!!!!" King's voice snaps you out of your daydream.
"Huh? Sorry, what did you say?" you respond, blinking as you return to reality. Your eyes flick briefly to Iwaizumi, who is now sitting on the couch, laughing and drinking with the boys, completely oblivious to your gaze. You quickly focus back on King to avoid suspicion. "I asked if you think it's time to wrap up the night. It's getting pretty late," she says, pointing at the clock. You follow her gaze, surprised to see that it's past midnight already. "Oh wow, yeah, we should probably call it a night."
Standing up, you clear your throat to get everyone's attention. "Hey, everyone! It's getting late, so I think it's best to wrap things up for today. Regardless, I just wanted to thank you all for coming. It's been so great catching up with you all. I really appreciate you being here to welcome me back," you say, scanning the room. Your eyes briefly meet Iwaizumi's, and you feel a flutter in your chest. "It means a lot. I'm here for a while, so let's all make the most of it!"
You hug everyone at the door as they leave your residence. "King, thank you so much for today; it was really sweet," you tell her, and she kisses your forehead. "All days will be this fun with you here now. I was starting to get bored," she jokes, then glances at her car. "Shit, I don't think I even have enough fuel in that thing to drive me home—and all the shops would be closed too," she blurts out. "You can stay here till tomorrow; it's okay," you offer, but she shakes her head.
"I wish, but I have plans early tomorrow, so I need to get to my apartment. I guess I'm walking home tonight," she decides. "Absolutely not—Tooru! Can you drop King home? She's on the way to your place," you ask, and she stiffens. Oikawa glances at her, and she looks back at him rudely, disinterested in his presence. "...sure," he says, clearly not wanting to start a fight in public on the day his sister arrived back, and makes his way to the car. King follows reluctantly before waving you off, and you shake your head at their behavior.
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𝙏𝙊𝙐𝘾𝙃𝙀𝙎 𝘼𝙉𝘿 𝙏𝙀𝘼𝙎𝙀𝙎 (𝙄𝙒𝘼𝙄𝙕𝙐𝙈𝙄 𝙓 𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿𝙀𝙍) 18+
FanfictionThis story does contain smut. Your younger brother's best friend. His best friend's older sister. Everyone else's hate and jealously. What could possibly go wrong? Ah yes, probably everything. Oikawa Y/n, older sister of Oikawa Toru. You moved to L...