Haikyuu Oneshots

Miya Osamu - Accident (H)

It was official, Miya Osamu was now dating someone. However more famous Atsumu was than him, Osamu still got some attention in college and girls still flopped at his feet. So of course there was a lot of discontent all over the campus when him and (l/n) (f/n) were spotted kissing in front of the coffee cart near the library, and walking hand in hand at the town festival, and kissing again in front of (y/n)'s dorm.

The relationship was a few months old when (y/n) encountered the first obstacle; sexuality. Ever since that one night where they walked home together in the pouring rain and Osamu had to shower at her dorm, and then he walked out of the bathroom wearing nothing but boxers. Of course his body looked good with clothes on but you couldn't really see his size that much through his pants...
Ever since then (y/n) had been so frustrated, of course like any other woman she'd masturbate but nothing seemed to satisfy her. She was happy being cute with Osamu, but she just needed a bit more from him now. She wanted to be sexual with him but she didn't want to freak him out since the relationship was still young and they'd never even gotten close to doing anything yet.

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One night (y/n) went over to Osamu's dorm since his roommate was out of town. They decided to watch a movie and (y/n) got to choose it. She'd gotten pretty obsessed with gangster movies recently so that's what she chose. She rested her head on his chest as the movie started and his hand placed itself on her waist, the other holding her hand.
At one point, however, there was a sex scene in the movie, and as it came on, (y/n) didn't know how to react, it felt weird and embarrassing, but what (y/n) hadn't noticed while being so deep in thought, was that she had been grinding her hips against Osamu unconsciously for a few seconds. As realization hit her she stopped and froze on the spot. Her eyes widened and she let out a shaky breath realizing how much she'd fucked up. She was questioning if she should just pretend like nothing happened and keep watching the movie, but she could hear Osamu's heart beating a mile a minute, he definitely realized.

After a few seconds of pondering why she was even born she decided to get up off of Osamu and leave.

Y/N: You know, it's getting late, I should probably head back...
OSAMU: Wait, (y/n)-
Y/N: I'm sorry it's just, I mean, look at the time, haha...

She said as she sat crossed legged a decent distance away from Osamu. He sat up too and grabbed her hand.

OSAMU: (y/n), please, wait...
Y/N: No, I really think I should go...

She said in a low tone while looking down at her hands.

OSAMU: (y/n), let's talk about this...
Y/N: About what?

Osamu took in a deep breath before asking.

OSAMU: (y/n)... Are you sexually frustrated?

She didn't dare answer the question, she just kept looking down.

OSAMU: Aw...

He smiled as his arms snaked around her waist and he sat closer to her.

OSAMU: You should have told me, silly...

His voice must've gone down a few octaves, she had never heard him speak with such a seductive deep tone. His lips rested near her neck and blew a hot breath which made (y/n) shiver, they met her neck right after, (y/n) gasped and threw her head back. His kisses were getting rougher and rougher until he started leaving love marks all over her neck. (y/n) let out a moan and Osamu smirked on her skin. After gaining a few moans from her he laid back down but he brought (y/n) down with him. Her body right on top of his. His hands were both on her waist and hers were placed on his chest, the two started kissing, the kiss getting more and more heated gradually. (y/n) however was holding back from her grind thing to not make things weird, Osamu noticed this though.