Reader Insert NSFW Scenario Collection!

Team Player with Oikawa Tooru, Iwaizumi Hajime, & Kuroo Tetsurou

Anonymous asked: Ahh could I request a couple of NSFW scenarios for Oikawa, Iwa and Kuroo where their fem s/o surprises them wearing only their jersey, panties and thigh highs~ (wow I feel really sinful asking for that, oh well no shame)

No shame at all, I agree! Honestly, I wish I was small enough to even think about doing this with any of the characters T~T Oh well... Thank you for requesting this sinful perfection! -Admin Satori <3

Oikawa Tooru:

Your arms slid around your boyfriend's shoulders from behind as he sat at his desk, his laptop open and playing video feed for the latest games of their next opponent. Oikawa was in the zone, you knew, but you didn't pay that any mind, knowing he'd been whining at you earlier in the day about how you didn't pay enough attention to him. Well, now you were available to do so, and you weren't going to let a video stand in your way.

Slowly, your hands slid down his shirt, and you turned your head so you were pressing open mouthed and sloppy kisses all along his neck and jaw, licking the shell of his ear as you slowly lifted his shirt a bit so you could press your fingers in his smooth skin, feeling the muscles ripple under your touch. "Tooru~.... I have a surprise for you~..." You purred into his ear, smiling when you noticed his hand twitch towards the mouse pad, but a particular set of the game had his attention back on what was happening on the screen and not what was happening with your hands on his body.

Oikawa didn't move further, his eyes wide and watching the screen, flickering between players. He didn't even notice what was happening until he felt out of breath. Finally allowing himself to pause the video, he looked down and noticed your right hand in his sweatpants while your left hand lightly scratched against his stomach. He grunted and leaned his head back at the feel of your hand stroking his length, but pushed your hands away in confusion at the sight of a familiar shade of light green of the fabric you were wearing. "______-chan...." He turned around in his chair to look at you properly. But his mouth shut closed as soon as he set his eyes on you.

"Yes, Tooru?" You asked with a small smirk, crossing your arms under your bust, the folding of the fabric pulling up his jersey enough to show your favorite lacy panties, the thigh highs decorating your skin with a lacy trim. Shivers shot down your spine at the sight of him licking his lips excitedly. "What's the matter, Tooru? Jealous someone is wearing your jersey better than you can?" You teased, but squeaked in surprise when he suddenly shot up and forced you to walk backwards until your legs hit the bed and you fell on top of the blankets.

"Oh, on the contrary, _____-chan.... I was thinking of ways I could get you to wear that outfit more often..." Oikawa hummed thoughtfully as he stood above you. You were about to sit up and continue where you'd been force to quit earlier, but laid flat on your back at Oikawa dropped to his knees right before your slightly spread legs, his lips pressing against your inner thigh and making you shiver excitedly.

But that didn't stop your smart mouth. "Oh? So eager to get on your knees for me, Tooru~?" You giggled, but gasped when you felt his teeth press into the soft skin just below the apex of your legs, your hands flew to the jersey, pulling it up enough to be able to see what he was doing.

Light brown hues met yours almost immediately, his teeth digging into your soft skin again before his warm tongue swiped over the wound to sooth the pain at least a little. You bit your bottom lip and whimpered as he moved to press his lips against your covered core, his lips taking your swollen clit into his mouth and letting his saliva soak your panties completely as he sucked at your clit. The whiney moans and breathless gasps that left your lips spurred him on, and he quickly moved upward, pushing his jersey with his travels so it rested in a bunch above your breasts. You stared at him intently as he pressed open mouthed, sloppy, wet kisses against your skin around your nipple of one breast before taking the nub into his mouth. You arched your chest against his face, closing your eyes and feeling yourself get worked up over his ministrations.