Haikyuu Oneshots

Fade Part 2 (Daisuga) ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

Daichi raced out the door, he knew where he was going. He had seen that guy before at a Starbucks around this time last week, maybe he was there now.
Looking through the sea of people, Daichi spotted the kid at a table. He marched over and grabbed the kid by the collar.
"OI!! What are you doing?!" He exclaimed, and Daichi looked at him with the scariest face possible. Once outside, Daichi dragged the kid into a nearby alleyway.
"Don't you dare fucking touch my boyfriend again." He said in a monotonous fashion.
"Sorry who?" The kid snarled, he seemed to be about 25 or 26.
"You know who the fuck I'm talking about. Silver hair? You touch him again and I will rip your lungs out of your chest and glue them to your head. Got it?" Daichi threatened, and the kid smirked.
"Easy fuck, that guy. Had him down in about two seconds. He let me do it every week as well. That slut wanted it- don't you dare accuse me of.." the kid was on the ground from the impact of daichi's punch.
"As I said." He growled, attacking the man, kicking him over and over and over, it seemed to never end. All Daichi could see was Suga crying, he felt as though he would never stop hurting the man. A soft hand pulled him back, suddenly, and Daichi couldent bear to continue.
"Daichi! Please... stop..." Suga pulled Daichi to him, kissing his mouth softly.
"Leave him alone. Please. You're gonna kill him." Suga brought his lips away, squeezing Daichi's arms.
"That's what I was planning on do-" Suga brought a finger to his partner's lips, quieting him.
"You've done enough. The police are on their way, they'll take care of him."
"And you, now, have to take care of me..." Suga whispered seductively, and Daichi's body was eager to react to the words.

Once they were home, Daichi pushed Suga into bed. His cock was aching from the absence of sex or self-pleasure for the last month. Suga moaned into a kiss as Daichi carressed his toned body under his clothes, feeling all the lines of his chest. "I'm going to make you feel so good tonight you won't even be able to think of anyone but me" Daichi said roughly, rubbing Suga's clothed erection. "Dai--chi..." Suga's eyes closed in pleasure, but when Daichi stopped he gave out a whine.
"Do you want to ride me?" Daichi asked, causing Suga to blush. He nodded, embarrassed but turned on by the question. Suga just wanted him. Now. Inside, slamming into his special spot, making him squirt streams of white over the sheets. Suga shuddered thinking about it, but distracted himself by undoing Daichi's pants. Pulling down daichi's boxer briefs, Suga took his cock into his mouth, relishing in the taste. He sucked, sliding his tongue over the head and teasing his balls with one of his hands. Despite Daichi being flustered by whatever the hell Suga was doing with his mouth, Daichi somehow undressed his partner, rubbing between suga's ass cheeks, causing Suga to moan, sending vibrations through Daichi's body. His mind was going blank, filling with pure ecstasy.
"I--I'm coming.... su--ga..." He gasped as Suga just worked his tongue harder until Daichi came down suga's throat, some of his cum spilling out of suga's mouth, which the silver haired man licked away. He swallowed it all, gazing up at Daichi with a seductive look. Daichi kissed him, tasting his own juices, as he pushed one finger inside his partner. "Ah..." Suga exclaimed as Daichi prodded his insides tenderly.
"Ill overwrite every memory of his hands on you so that mine are there instead.." Daichi whispered, working another finger inside. He scissored his fingers as Suga let out erratic breaths and moans. His cock had started to leak a bit of pre-cum and Daichi's was hard again as the temperature in the room seemed to go up. Daichi rooted around in the side table for some lube and a condom, but Suga managed to shake his head.
"I-I want...to feel you...inside...me... raw..." he stammered, letting out a louder moan, almost a scream--Daichi had found his prostate.
Daichi nodded, and bit down on Suga's neck, leaving a dark hickey behind. And without a word, slowly, gently as possible, pushed his aching, dripping erection into his boyfriend.
Suga grimaced at the pain, but soon enough he said "move...please..."
Daichi obeyed, thrusting slowly at first, then let Suga get on top of him. Suga moved his hips up and down, allowing Daichi to slam into him again and again. Daichi looked up at Suga bouncing on top of him, and the lewd look on his face almost made him harder.
"Daichi... it feels... so... good..." his head threw back as Daichi's cock found his sweet spot, ramming into it again and again until Suga's mind went blank.
This was nothing compared to Daichi, who was so stimulated he couldn't think or move on his own, his body just did it for him. He had forgotten how amazingly wonderful it was to be inside Suga, and how wonderful it was to see the man so close to his climax, moaning and hot and just beautiful.
The silver head came first, his semen spilling over daichi's stomach and chest and onto the bedsheets. Daichi followed soon after, spilling his into Suga's hole, letting it overflow onto the bed. They both rode out their orgasms, panting from the lack of rest. Suga dismounted his partner, lying beside him, sweaty and tired. They were both panting, trying to catch their breath; but they kissed anyway, and Daichi let Suga's tongue dominate his. Before Daichi could get aroused again, Suga pulled away.
"I love you... but you should shower," Suga whispered, hinting at the fact that the brunette was covered in cum, and got out of the bed, putting his underwear back on. "Also, babe, you look like you want another round."
Daichi looked down at his crotch, noticing that he was indeed hard again, and he blushed. "I-I'm too tired. A-and I love you too sugar." Despite his problem, he pulled his boxers back on and they both flopped back into the bed, relishing in each other's good looks and comfort. They soon fell asleep, after a long day of unbearable pain but also love and lust.