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Pay Attention to Me with Oikawa Tooru

Anonymous asked: If it's not too much trouble could I request a NSFW scenario with jealous Oikawa~ Maybe fem!s/o has been spending a bit too much time with some of the other boys

Suuuuure, no problemo. Sorry if this isn't my best work, I haven't been feeling all too creative recently with my job starting up and the misunderstanding with a few people in my personal life. Thanks for requesting tho, and I'm sorry it's taken so long for this to come out. -Admin Satori <3

Oikawa Tooru:

"Nice spike, Kyoutani-kun!" You called from the sidelines, laughing to yourself when he turned away from your general direction with an embarrassed pout on his face. You were so excited to see everyone's progress as they practiced just before their play match with one of the surrounding schools teams. A tall shadow fell over you and you briefly looked up before going back to watching the team in front of you, "Is there something I can help you with?" You asked innocently as you watched the way Matsukawa slunk up to the net as Yahaba tossed it, his large body suddenly in the air before the ball was just barely tapped to fall on the opposite side of the net. Makki had dived for it and let out a loud growl when his fingertips just missed from saving the balls landing. "Good job, Matsukawa-san!" You yelled with two thumbs up when he slowly turned his head at your voice.

"He doesn't need your praise, _____-chan~. Pay attention to me. I'm right here~. I'm your boyfriend, not Mattsun!" Oikawa whined as he wrapped his arms around you from behind, laying his head on your shoulder and pressing his face into the side of your neck.

You rolled your eyes and reached up to stroke your fingers through his slightly damp hair, "Calm down, Tooru. I'm just giving compliments where they're appropriate." You assured, but inhaled suddenly when he pressed his lips against the space just under your ear, "Tooru, not here." You muttered, but your voice was weak, and that was all the affirmation he needed before you were being dragged by the hand away from the court. "Where are we going? Tooru!" You called, yelping when you almost tripped over your feet as he rounded the corner of the gym.

But you didn't have time to fall. He wrapped his arms around you and had easily twirled you so you were resting against his chest, your thigh pressing between his and he the same to you. You gulped thickly at the feeling of his already forming bulge, "My, my, _____-chan, you're giving everyone else all these sweet words of encouragement.... Where's mine?" Oikawa whispered into your ear, his hands resting on your waist and pulling you closer against his body, your clothed folds rubbing against his thigh and making you bite your lip roughly. "Don't I deserve a praise from my cute girlfriend? Haven't I made you proud on more than one occasion?" He asked with a small pout as he started leaving kisses along your neck and jawline, making you shiver in his arms.

"I have to encourage them, Tooru... I'm the manager of the team." You pointed out, wrapping your arms around his neck and tilting your head so he had more room to work with to mark you up.

He let out a small whine at your answer and pulled at your hips suddenly so you dragged against his thigh, the friction sending sparks throughout your body, "That shouldn't matter, _____-chan~. I deserve praise, too, don't I? Or do you like them more than me?"

You smirked and shrugged, "Maybe I do... Maybe I think about having little Kindaichi all to myself... Cute little boy will probably do anything I ask." You knew it was a bad idea for you to get your boyfriend all riled up, but if he wanted to play the pity game then you were going to play by your own rules.

Oikawa froze at your words, but you could practically feel the heat seeping from his fingertips. He hadn't been expecting your answer, but by the way he was pulling you close, he knew exactly how to handle it.