Spicy Oikawa Tooru x Reader

ELearning

WARNINGS: school (bleh), eating out, technically public??, youre on a zoom call 

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shifting back into the routine of being "in school" after the whole quarantine was.. difficult. you've almost missed your 8 am lecture 6 times. it's not even worth it when tooru makes you breakfast and wakes you up with a gentle kiss to your forehead. he's had to wake up for volleyball practice since a few weeks ago so he's pretty much accustomed to it now. 

you groan and sit up, stretching your arms above you, "morning tooru." 

"morning my love. your first lecture starts in 30." he pats your head twice and walks off to the bathroom. a few moments later you hear the water start up, he's taking a shower. you swing your legs over the bed and stand up, moving over to your little vanity table and grabbing your hair brush. you brush through your hair for a few minutes before moving to the closet, picking out one of toorus volleyball team hoodies and pulling that on. you throw on a pair of shorts because, let's be honest, no ones seeing your lower half so it doesn't matter. 

you go over to your table, positioned in front of the window, and sit down. you open up your computer and check your emails, you have about 13 minutes until class starts so you get up and grab a glass of water and a granola bar. you go back to your table and sit there until class starts, scrolling through tiktok on your phone. 

you set your phone down when the little notification comes up, reminding you to get into the call for the start of class. it's just your normal math class, nothing too special. 

about 30 minutes into class, tooru comes out of your bedroom, wearing shorts not unlike your own and a tight-fitting t-shirt. he goes over to the kitchen, humming along to something playing through his airpods. you start to hear the tell-tale noises of the stove turning on so you go back to paying attention to your professor. 

a few minutes later, tooru comes out a places a small plate of eggs next to you, making sure to keep out of frame. you smile, picking up the fork that he put with it and starting to eat. tooru smirks and sits down in the living room, scrolling through his phone. 

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you're in your next class when tooru gets up, walking over to you. you raise an eyebrow at him, not talking as you're forced to keep your mic on during this class. he just puts a finger to his lips and drops down onto all fours so you can't see him anymore. you can hear a floorboard creek as he gets closer, your anxiety levels rising. 

you feel a hand on your thigh and you jump slightly, blushing. his hand travels higher, brushing against the fabric of your shorts. his fingers hook through the fabric that's covering your pussy, pulling it to the side. you move a hand down to blindly pat around until you feel his hair, tugging on the brown locks. you hear a soft chuckle then feel something wet and warm press against your hole. you bite your lip to muffle a gasp, it's his tongue. 

he gives you barely enough time to react, shoving his tongue inside you. you clench your teeth together, gripping the edge of the table to keep quiet, your teacher notices your face and asks, "is something wrong?" 

"n-no," you shakily respond, "i'm f-fine. but i d-don't feel t-too well so i-i'm going to t-t-turn off my mic in case s-something happens." you don't give your teacher the time to respond, instead muting yourself and letting out a loud moan, "t-tooru!~"

he hums and starts really pumping his tongue in and out of you, not caring about how it makes look on camera. 

you put your head in your hands, whimpering and shaking. you cant pay attention to what your teacher says, too invested in the tongue and mouth eating away at your pussy. you tune in to hear your professor say, "hey... you can leave if you really feel that bad." 

you nod and end the call on your end, immediately throwing your head back and moaning, pushing your chair back so you can look down to see tooru lapping you up like he's been starving for years, "f-fuck tooru!~" 

he hums, the vibrations making you squirm even more. you're so close, almost there, almost at your tipping point. he pushes two fingers into you and you scream out, clenching down on his fingers and cumming. you tremble for a few seconds, silent. 

"babe? you ok?" tooru looks up at you from between your legs. 

you slap him across the face, "I WAS IN CLASS YOU HOE." 

"ack!- i'm sORRY I JUST WANTED TO TASTE YOU." 

"YOU COULDVE WAITED!"