You strolled into Karasuno high with your girls, determined to make an impression.
You were part of the Shiratorizawa track and field team, specializing in high jump.
“I’ve heard the volleyball boys here are super hot.” Your friend whispered to you as you walked side by side into the gymnasium.
“Really?” You whispered back as your eyes scanned a bunch of boys talking with their coach.
Just then you saw a muscular, tall, good looking guy in a volleyball outfit, his eyes were intense and you were captivated immediately.
“Bingo.” You whispered to your friend, keeping your eyes on the target that was this hunk on a man on the volleyball team. “I found the hot one.”
“Which one do you have your eye on?” She whispered back.
“Dark blue eyes that could slice through my g-string in one look.” You replied.
She snorted.
“No, for real, he radiates big dick energy.” You said, still eyeing him.
Almost as if he had heard you talking about him, he looked over at you.
You took a sharp breath in and gave him a sly smirk and wink.
He was somewhat surprised and didn’t know how to react so just scowled instead but it only made him look hotter.
“Fuck me dead.” You groaned as he looked away. “That was a fucking, intense stare.”
Your friend just shook her head as she chuckled to herself.
Your coach called you all together and explained what you’d all be doing today.
“The boys volleyball team are doing jump height today, we’ll be joining in. As high jump experts you need to have a good vertical jump height.” He said firmly. “Go and introduce yourselves.”
“Yes sir!” You said enthusiastically and your friend kicked your backside with her foot, flicking it up behind her.
You giggled.
After one or two more things from the coach you were then allowed to make a bee-line for your cute male target.
You marched straight up to him and stopped in front on him, crossing your arms across your chest.
“Hey.” You said with a smirk. “What’s your name?”
His intimidating stare locked you in place as he towered over you slightly.
“Kageyama Tobio.” He said in a deep voice.
“Oh fuck that VOICE?! I am, currently, moister than an oyster.”
“Y/N L/N.” You said with a bright smile in return. “What’s your vertical?”
“230cm at the finger tips.” He said back in his even toned voice.
“Is that all?” You teased.
He gave you a surprised look then scowled slightly.
“You can do better?” He asked sharply.
“You’ll just have to wait and see.” You replied with playful flirtatiousness as you turned and walked casually away.
“Did he watch me walk away?” You whispered excitedly to your friend who had watched the whole exchange.
She nodded with a smirk.
“Yeah babe he’s in hook line and sinker. What did you say to him?”
“I hinted I might be able to jump higher than him.” You replied in a hushed tone with a little giggle on the end.
“The fuck?!” She replied with surprise. “As if you can jump higher than him he’s, fucking, 4 inches taller than you!”
“Love gives you wings.” You replied cheekily.
“Man, this I have to see.” She said with a shake of her head.
Finally everyone lined up to jump and thankfully Kageyama was ahead of you in the line.
One by one you dipped your fingertips in the chalk and ran at the basketball hoop, aiming for the backboard.
Each jump was measured then called and Kageyama smirked at you as his height was read out.
“Kageyama: 232cm.” The young girl measuring the height, called.
You rolled your eyes playfully, then it was your turn.
You dipped your fingers in the chalk provided; then took a deep breath as you set to run.
You sprinted towards the baseball pole then jumped as high as you could, lightly tapping your fingers on the board.
“L/N: 233cm.” The girl called.
Kageyama’s face darkened as he realized you had beat him and a whisper rippled through the people present as you and he exchanged looks; he- scowling and you- looking at him smuggly.
He demanded another run and got 235cm so you also demanded another go, swiftly reaching 236cm.
“Wanna go again, hotshot?” You asked with a flirtatious smirk as you strolled past Kageyama.
“Bring it.” He replied with a sneer, his intense eyes boring into you, making your core throb with excitement.
Again you both had a turn until you both hit 239cm and couldn’t go any higher.
At the end of the day he approached you.
“Hey.” He said, those sharp eyes making you want to bite your bottom lip and simp for him.
“Yeah?” You replied, striking a pose that oozed calm disinterest.
“I’m not saying you were better than me but you pushed me to do my best today.” He said in his deep calm voice.
“Awww you’re going soft on me?” You retorted playfully.
“No!?” He said with distain as he wrinkled his nose.
“And I was almost about to give you my number too because you seemed so cool and hardcore.” You teased.
“What do I have to do to prove I’m exactly that.” He replied with a smirk, that sexy sneer almost making you cum on the spot.
“Ohh? Hotshot can flirt?” You replied with a cheeky smirk.
“Give me your number and you can find out.” He replied, still maintaining that steely look in his eye.
Now that made you bite your bottom lip as you pulled your phone out and handed it to him for him to put his number in.
That night you and he were texting furiously. Things started fairly light and flirty then went dirty pretty quickly, finishing with some risqué pics that left you really hot between your thighs.
He sent a picture of himself in just boxers and you swore you could see his dick outline and not gone lie, you loved what you could see.
“What monster have you got hiding in those shorts?” You texted him, adding an eggplant and smirk emoji on the end.
“Come over tomorrow night and you can see for yourself.” He replied with a smirk.
“Dayum daddy.” You replied, “ok, bet.”
He replied with the smirk face and that’s where it ended because you were so worked up you needed to release.