Unhealthy obsession (Haikyuu AU)

Chapter 25

RECOMMENDED SONG: DO IT FOR ME BY ROSENFELD

The moment had come.

Sakusa texted him to take a shower and get ready, and 20 minutes later a black car parked outside the building Atsumu lived in. The boy came down trembling and nervous, but he was so excited that he didn't even realize the fear he felt. He could only think about how it all got to that point.

It was because of a tweet. A simple joke tweet that no one expected Sakusa to read, let alone reply to it or care for Atsumu in the least. But still he had, he entered Atsumu's profile, read his tweets, found where he worked and decided to contact him to ask if Atsumu really wanted to be his sub.

And that encounter triggered Atsumu's imagination.

To aggravate the situation, when Sakusa gave him that box and Atsumu began to lose himself in the pleasure caused by metal and latex instruments and deviced that buzzed inside him or pinched him in places he never thought he could feel pleasure through pain... his life turned upside down.

And now, Atsumu faced the door of the room to which one of Sakusa's men led him to. He took a deep breath and knocked.

"Come in," said a deep voice from the inside.

Atsumu put his hand on the doorknob and stepped into the room. He closed the door behind him and a soft beep sounded.

A huge bed with black velvet sheets welcomed him into the room, very large and distinctly luxurious. Next to the left side of the bed was a black nightstand with a matte finish. On the right side of the room, in the middle of a wide space, there was a black harness hanging from the ceiling. Atsumu gulped, the breath caught in his throat.

Still on the right side but closer to the door, there was a black leather multi-position erotic chair. It had two separated paddings for the legs, and it was obvious that if you took a seat naked in there, there would nothing left to the imagination. 

On the left side there was a chest of black drawers and a red and black sofa with a ripple, one of those so-called erotic sofas very popular in porn movies. But Atsumu had never seen Sakusa use one in his videos so he was surprised when he saw one in the room.

There were no windows and the light came from a long strip of red LEDs that ran along the edge of the walls, which were spotlessly black: the one just behind the bed was padded in jet black, the red lights iluminating it softly and temptatively; the left wall was completely covered with an inlaid shiny black grating that made Atsumu shudder. He didn't even know what purposes could it have in such room, but he definitely wanted to know. The wall opposite the bed was covered with matte black shelves displaying various objects and instruments that seemed to be taken from the darkest sexual fantasies Atsumu had ever imagined. On the wall near the harness were different types of whips, crops, ropes, chains, handcuffs, blindfolds, and bondage restraints.

Many of the devices were totally new to Atsumu; Sakusa had never used them in front of the camera, and that only excited the blond man even more. He was looking forward to experiencing it all and more at the hands of someone so dominant like Sakusa; but at the same time he was a bit scared since it was his first time seeing so many erotic devices.

Then, Atsumu fixed his gaze in front of him. Sakusa was waiting for him in the middle of the room, in an impeccable ironed white shirt, black suit pants and elegant shiny shoes. He wasn't wearing a mask so Atsumu could see that he wasn't smiling, but his eyes were playful and excited, glowing red thanks to the light. His face showed pure sexual desire. Atsumu breathed in and the scent of "Sauvage" filled his nostrils like the first time.