• , haikyu characters x male reader! ' •
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I only own the plot, and writing itself!
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"tetsu, not here-" a quiet voice was heard from the what seemed to be empty locker room, which was quickly shut up after a hand had placed itself onto the culprits mouth.
"be quiet. do you want to get caught?" there was another voice, it was much deeper than the first one, and the tone was slightly harsher, signaling the first to be silent.
inside the locker room was a sight to be held. a tall dark haired male had a shorter (color) haired male pinned to the locker doors. the shorter of the two was topless, his volleyball shorts still on while the other was still completely dressed. "tetsuro-" (First N) muttered, before being interrupted once again as the black haired male pinched one of his exposed nipples. it took everything he had to not moan, he purposely held back in favor of not wanting to alert anyone from inside the gym to come into the locker room. he didnt know what he would've done if someone did enter.
"shut up, (first n).." kuroo growled into the other male's ear, purposely shoving his knee in-between his legs, which in return finally made the latter moan. it made the taller chuckle quietly, before he slid his large hand into (First n)'s shorts. he grabbed onto his semi-hard cock, rubbing his thumb over the veins slowly which made the pinned male squirm.
(first n) wanted to cry out, but held back. it was incredibly hard to do so, the feeling was intense, he knew he wouldn't last long if this continued. mainly because each painstakingly slow stroke set him off, and his dick became hard enough to the point where pre-cum stained the front of his briefs.
suddenly (First n) let out a whimper, his hands tightening around kuroo's biceps to keep him up right. he felt his legs weaken, he was and extremely sensitive person, so the littlest of touches made his whole body tingle in delight.
the tall male shut him up with his lips, forcefully shoving his tongue into the (color) haired males mouth. he ran his thumb over the slit of (first n)'s dick, making him buck his hips forward, and moan into kuroo's mouth. it made the dominant of the two smirk, before he pulled away all together.
(last n) was a hot mess at this point, he had hickeys from his neck to his chest which were placed there from before, and his nipples were hard and swollen. his shorts were hanging off his hips, but they had a tent in them, signaling that he was in fact, extremely hard. hard enough to the point where it was slightly painful.
he just wanted to reach down and finish the job, but kuroo made sure he wouldn't be able to by keeping his arms pinned on the doors of the lockers.
"stay here, and don't touch yourself. if i come back and i see you doing that, I'll make sure to give you a nice punishment after practice okay?" the black haired male smirked, lightly patting the flushed male's cheeks, before walking away.
where was he going? (first n) questioned himself, before the thought went away. he had to physically restrain himself from reaching down there, and finishing the job. it was extremely tempting, so tempting in fact that he had to shove his hands behind his back so he wouldnt do anything. this was painful. very very painful, he just wanted the sweet release, but he wasnt able to.
the (color) haired male looked around, he had a moment where he was thinking about saying fuck it and finishing off. the thought of kuroo punishing him only made his boxers strain more, he thought of how hot it would be, his boyfriend completely dominating him in bed, pounding into him relentlessly in doggy style. maybe he had his hands tied up, or maybe he tied up completely like shibari.
the thoughts didn't help, and he ended up forcing his hand into his pants, and stroking himself off. he was about to reach behind himself and stick his own finger in until his wrist was snatched forcefully, and raised above his head. he quickly let go of his dick, and looked up.
kuroo stood there, a dark smile on his lips as he held up (first n)'s wrist, he had a tight hold on it, and the pain made him moan slightly.
"what did I fucking tell you." tetsuro asked, grabbing the other male's second wrist and held them both in one hand. his hands were really big.. the thoughts of what he could do with those hands had only made the tent worse. it was so painful.
"please tetsu, please.. im- I need to cum-" (first n) begged, but he was told to be quiet. suddenly the black haired male let go of his wrists, and picked up his discarded shirt.
"get changed, we are leaving." he growled, and got changed into his own garments. (first n) took a little longer than him, every brush against his still clothed cock sent him close to the edge, but it wasn't enough. he put on his sweat pants and tee-shirt, before kuroo threw his volleyball jacket at him. since he was relatively smaller than him, in both frame and height, the jacket was oversized. but it wasn't nearly enough to cover the painful looking, and feeling, buldge in his pants.
"let's go." the black haired male stated, he was angry, and ended up dragging (first n) quickly all the way to his house. once they were inside, kuroo looked at the short male, and smirked.
"you were bad today, you know that? touching yourself even when I told you not to." he grabbed onto (last n)'s shirt and ripped it off, along with his pants before he was shoved onto the bed.
"you better hope you can make it to practice tomorrow, because your punishment is going to be rough." tetsuro chuckled.
"o-oh god.."
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well, it's not really a lemon lemon, it's more of a lime oops. n knee ways, hope it wasnt too bad lol byeeeeeeeeee
