Oikawa Tooru is in love with his boss, Iwaizumi Hajime, who seems to have taken a liking for the brilliant brunette, but what Oikawa doesn't know, is that the man he's in love with is linked to the memories he'd himself unconsciously suppressed - in...
⚫||Warning: the shit you're about to read contains mature stuff, so if you're icky about le bANG, pls skip, or wait for the next update, thank you very much.
I did it guys.... I finally frikin did it, omgggg. I can't believe I wrote this. I'll put a link of a list of songs I recommend you listen to whilst reading this for, ya know, extra ✨effect✨.
Btw, if you're triggered by slightly abusive sex, again, sKIP-
Now that that's out of the way, enjoy my horny babes<3
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^Arigato Natsuki-san<3<3
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The two of them walked home, the night wasn't freezing and so they were comfortable holding hands. It was a bit weird, this contact, a subtle one, when they both knew they wanted more.
It hadn't been too long since they had parted the previous week, but they had left their business unfinished and that spiked something in the furnaces of the two.
The date had been as pleasant as it could ever be; Oikawa had delighted in the idea of having another one, one that didn't involve flu and ibuprofen.
After that night's dinner, the couple walked about town, gazing at the plaza and pointing out at various things; as usual the night grew colder and they had no other choice but to hold hands.
The whole time, the brunette noticed the affectionate gestures Iwaizumi would give him and pure joy filled him.
"Wanna come to my place?" Asked Iwaizumi, his green eyes twinkling under the different lights that adorned the plaza.
"Yeah, sure..." Oikawa looked up at Iwaizumi, curiosity and desire lighted within those umber orbs.
Iwaizumi felt a prickly burn within him as they walked, he wanted something, but he didn't know what it was.
He squeezed Oikawa's hand in his and delighted at the reaction he got.
They arrived at Iwaizumi's house, the beige building against the black back-drop, the brunette opened the door and as soon as he locked it, Iwaizumi chucked his jacket off and slammed Oikawa against the wall, crashing his lips against his.
