HAIKYUU ONE SHOTS!!

𝘞𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱 ☆ 𝘚𝘢𝘬𝘶𝘈𝘵𝘴𝘶

[Ｒａｔｅｄ Ｒ １８+]

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Atsumu was enthralled by compliments given by other people.

But when Sakusa gave them, it was different. So much more different.

"Kiyoomi~" Atsumu moans out loud, gripping the sheets with one hand and fingering his ass on the other. He was continuously pressing and toying with his prostate, panting as heat builds in his body.

Kiyoomi on the other hand was seated just right across Atsumu, jerking off to the sight of his beloved, all red, heated and embarrassed while touching himself.

"You're doing excellent, Atsumu," Sakusa stares down at him, making Atsumu weak to his knees as he already was. He shivered at his words. He loved those words.

"M-more Kiyoomi~" he pleads and writhes.

"Hm?" he raises an eyebrow, still stroking his hard dick. Seeing Atsumu finger himself turned all of Sakusa's switches on, that even his mysophobia can't counter. He hisses lightly, feeling his climax near.

"P-please say i-it more~" Atsumu moans, laying his forehead on the bed, grasping the sheets harder and pulling on it. His dick was still hard, the cock ring gripping on his balls, making him unable to come.

Sakusa suddenly jolts up, white squirting out his dick and all over the floor and chair, making him sigh in pleasure. He stands up, his dick hardened once again upon seeing Atsumu's naked body.

He places a knee on the mattress, leaning in front of Atsumu, grabbing his chin and whispering, "You're doing great baby, keep it up,"

Atsumu lets out a loud moan, suddenly stopping his fingers as he feels his 3rd dry orgasm hit. "O-Omi, please let me come," he whines.

Sakusa lightly grabs Atsumu's neck, still tilting his head towards him. He sees Atsumu's dilated eyes, half-lidded and filled with lust, tears on its ducts as he silently suffers the slight pain on his balls.

"Why should I?" Sakusa slyly asks, knowing it'd embarrass Atsumu, making the latter avert his gaze from him, blushing further. "I-it's getting...painful,"

Sakusa shrugs, tossing Atsumu backward on the bed, crawling up to him and carefully fondling his balls, "Alright," he mutters and slides the ring off. Atsumu feels a bit of relief as blood flows back in his penis.

Sakusa pulls him up, positioning him in front of a large mirror in the room, "O-Omi, wh-what?"

"Be a good boy and sit, turn and face the mirror, " Sakusa calmly orders, making Atsumu hesitate. He then turns and presses his ass against the mattress below him, positioned ahead of Sakusa. "Now, look at the mirror,"

"Kiyoomi, it's embarrassing,"

"Atsumu," Sakusa calls out in a scolding tone, making him whimper and set his eyes on the mirror. His legs were open and his dick sprang up on display, and most importantly, he could see Sakusa's eyes staring right back at his.

Those dark pools of ink, devouring every single part that Atsumu exposed, the silent storm that was in those lust-filled eyes. It almost scared Atsumu as much as it turned him on.

Sakusa starts running his fingers on Atsumu's body. "Look where I'm touching you, okay?" he softly says, making Atsumu simply nod in compliance, trailing Sakusa's hands on wherever it touched. It traveled on Atsumu's pec, then his abdomen, then his arms, making it tickle a bit.

"See here love," Sakusa starts talking, running his hands over Atsumu's tense bicep, "These beautiful arms of yours you use to toss and spike with," he sensually whispers before biting his ear. "The way your muscles also flex while you jerk me off or finger yourself is hot too,"