Finding Sanctuary

Chapter 33

Note: I don't own Haikyuu and stuff. Slight NSFW mentions thanks to Yaku being blunt. Also, I know it's been a while but I've been working on a ToraFukuTen love triangle book so check it out.

"When did you see Lev?" Yaku doesn't understand what's being asked of him, head tipping to the side and brow creased as Sho's hands move and expression curious. They're lying on the bed, facing each other as they talk freely for once. "You said you have a hickey, but I didn't think you'd been back to Nekoma lately and I don't see one anywhere. Did he come see you instead?" Fukunaga's so innocently confused that the elder's shocked, eyes widening. "And how do my issues explain it for you?"

The libero giggles cutely with a hand curling in a loose fist in front of his mouth as his eyes close in delighted laughter. "Oh, Fu... I didn't mean me. You have a hickey, right there. I guess it's your first." He watches the taller carefully as he speaks.

The younger's big eyes round in surprise before tilting his own head and scrunching his brows in response, making room for the dainty hand reaching for him. As Yaku presses a spot on his porcelain collar, an odd tingling feeling causes some warmth to spread in his veins. Fuku flies off the bed to the closet with his heart hammering and rips open the door in horror to check in the body mirror hidden there.

Raven head leaning unnecessarily to the side, he spots the bruised love bite in deep reds and a hint of purple easily. It's big. How'd I miss that? Oh crap, when he was biting! And sucking. It didn't really hurt, it felt really good. That has to be it!

His face lights on fire immediately as he recalls exactly when it must've happened, mind more than happy to pinpoint its origin vividly without being asked. The owl with heavy hooded ethereal golden eyes looming over him and pinning Fuku's body with his own, attempting to pull his voice out in such sensual ways after he'd accidentally cried out in pleasure making Fuku squirm on his back on the floor.

A million new sensations, every single one more pleasant than the last and unleashing a new side to their relationship. Teeth pulling and nipping between openmouthed kisses on his throat as calloused fingers dug into his hips, sucking in between praise as he coerced the cat into giving him what he was after and spoke of how much he loves and wants more of Fukunaga's voice. All Kotaro's demands...

Heat radiates off him in waves as he covers his face and shuts the closet door, trying to remember if he has any cover-ups here to counteract the hickey.

There's a strange mixed sense of pride and desire that Kotaro felt the need to mark him and in a visible place that clearly says taken no less. Kinda hot, kinda not.

Espresso eyes soft as he crawls under the light blanket after Shohei hides there so they can finish talking, not meaning to embarrass him. Yaku explains it's normal to turn into a puddle when someone attacks a soft spot and how different it feels to have another touch you, how amazing it can be when there are feelings involved.

It ends up turning back to his earlier request for information, delving into the topic in order to put the raven at ease and with the knowledge to make the right decisions for himself. Yaku's adamant on many things, especially behavior.

It's more than okay to make noises especially as the uke (submissive). Kuro agrees on that point according to the tiny male as he says the bedhead claims it means the seme (dominant) is doing his job right. Something about if he can't pull noises from the person, he isn't good enough as it's the seme's job to make the uke feel so good they can't help but cry out. When asked what an uke's supposed to do in return to make their seme feel good, he explains that the sounds rile a seme a lot usually and the sight of their uke worked up so badly because of them tends to be its own reward on top of anything else you choose to do to cause pleasure. They discuss other methods, well Yaku throws them out there quite bluntly and in detail while Fuku dies from embarrassment and starts to realize the internet isn't all lies.