“Y/N-channn~,” Oikawa’s playfully annoying voice called as he entered your shared apartment.
“What,” you grunted from where you were lying sprawled out on your back on the lounge with your phone in hand.
“I missed you, Y/N-chan. Did you miss me?” His face popped up over the back of the lounge, his bright eyes and stupidly large grin making you want to slap him in the face.
“No,” you lied, dropping your phone down, “why would I miss you? You’re annoying.”
“Awwww, Y/N, you’re so mean to me,” he pouted, walking around the lounge to lean down over you and kiss you.
As his face neared yours, you grabbed the front of his Argentinian team volleyball shirt and yanked his form to yours, initiating a really hot forceful kiss the minute your parted lips touched.
“Go get your toys,” you commanded when you had had enough of his mouth on yours and had shoved him backwards.
“I love it when you get horny, Y/N-chan,” he coo’d in a flirtatious voice which made you scowl.
“Don’t try and play cute with me. Get your toys now before I get angry and fuck your ass too hard.”
Oikawa inhaled a swift, sexually excited, breath in through his nostrils and held it as he pulled himself up to standing then exhaled as he walked off down the hall to get the things you required.
It was only a minute or two before he had returned with the strap on, a dildo, and a condom.
“Here,” you commanded as you sat up and clicked your fingers then pointed to your lap, “drop them here.”
“Ooo, yes, Y/N-chan,” he said with a smirk, sucking his bottom lip in between his teeth and smoldered down at you as he dropped them all in your lap- keeping an unnaturally long eye contact as he did so.
“Don’t fuck around with me, Toru. I’m going to make you scream my name,” you threatened him.
“That’s exactly what I’m hoping for,” he uttered lowly, his intense gaze taking you in as you sat on the lounge before him.
“Clothes off,” you commanded, trying not to be rattled by his really sexy reply, “all of them.”
Obeying, he reached for the bottom of his shirt and pulled it up slowly, his perfect physique contracting a little as he worked the shirt over his head and threw it off.
Next were his pants and boxers; his semi hard- and still growing, cock, pulsating and getting harder as he stood before you completely naked now.
“On the floor on your knees,” you demanded, pointing to the ground.
He dropped down onto his knees and you tilted your head up so you could look down at him condescendingly, a power hungry smirk pulling at your lips.
“Mmhmm, that’s how I like you,” you purred down at him,” you’re at your best when your naked and on your knees before me. Now turn around. I want to see that flat ass of yours.”
“Awwwwhaaa, you’re so mean!” he whined, making you laugh out loud.
“Flattykawa,” you teased.
“Don’t teasing me like that!” Oikawa pouted, obediently turning around on his knees and bending over onto all fours.
You leaned forward and smacked his flat ass firmly, loving how his body jolted at your stinging touch- then reached further up around his throat and turned his head back over his shoulder so that you could kiss him.
“Oh~, Y/N,” he moaned lightly, allowing his eyes to flutter closed as his tongue met yours.
You kissed for a little bit then pulled back and looked down at his perfectly smooth ass.
“Fuck, I want to shove my strap on into that pink little ass hole of yours,” you groaned, reaching for the lube so that you could coat your fingers and prep him for what was about to come.
“I just want you to fuck my tight little ass and tell me how naughty I’ve been,” he moaned, placing his face down on the floor and reaching back to pull his ass cheeks apart so that you could see his puckering hole better.
With fingers now lubed, you leaned forward and rubbed them over his hole, putting just a little bit of pressure there so that he knew what he was in for.
“Ahhh~,” he moaned again, pushing back against your fingers.
“No!” you snapped, smacking his ass with your other hand, “don’t push back, you naughty boy, I’ll tell you when you can push back.”
“I just want to feel your fingers inside me,” he whined, his cock pulsating and dripping with need now.
“Wait for my signal, you piece of shit. You need to learn your place,” you growled, pressing your fingers harder against his hole.
He moaned again, and with great restraint, held his place, even though every fibre of his being was telling him to push back into you so that he could feel your fingers slip inside.
You teased him up, coating the outside rim and running your fingertip around the rippled edge until you could feel the sexual tension radiating off him.
With a grin- that he couldn’t see- you suddenly forced your two coated fingers into his ass.
He screamed. That high pitched scream of pain, delight, and frustration, and you held your fingers still for a moment before pushing further into him then flexing the tips and dragging them back a little.
Naturally, Oikawa’s hips flexed and he poked his ass out further towards you, his moans and cries begging for you to do more to him but you teased him out with your gentle finger fucking.
“What’s wrong, Toru?” you asked snidely, “your cock is dripping but I feel like it’s not enough for you?”
“You know exactly what you’re doing to me, Y/N,” he panted, hands still pulling his cheeks apart as he tried to shift his head on the floor to look back at you.
You smirked back at him, “are you ready for my dick now?”
He nodded rapidly, the soft blush across his cheeks making you grin with delight.
You withdrew your fingers from his hole and stood up- getting naked from the waist down and putting your strap on on then adjusting the straps so that it fit snug.
Oikawa watched you from the corner of his eye as you ripped the small condom packet open and applied the latex to the tip of your black dildo then slid it all the way down- your fingers only just able to touch around the girth of the thing.
“Ready for this monster cock in your ass?” you leered at him, “I’m gonna fuck you so good with this.”
Oikawa bit into his bottom lip again bad nodded, his cock twitched wildly with anticipation as more pre-cum leaked from the tip.
“You want this, don’t you, Toru?” you asked idly as you cracked the lube open and drizzled more liquid onto the dildo then closed the tube- tossed it- and slathered the contents around until you were fully coated.
“Please?” he whined.
“Please?!” you exclaimed, “since when do you beg so nicely? You’re usually the brat.”
“I want this so badly,” he admitted, showing his true feelings for once, “I’m aching to feel you in my ass. My cock is throbbing so hard right now.”
“Well… I’m about to make your wish come true,” you leered, kneeling down behind him and grabbing onto his hands to move them away so that you could hold on in his place.
Before gripping his cheeks, you gave him another good hard slap on both sides before grabbing him and pressing the tip of the dildo to his hole.
“Deep breath in now, you little bitch,” you growled, “I’m about to shove this cock into your tiny little hole.”
You watched as Oikawa’s sides heaved out then held, before they slowly deflated and you pushed forward firmly but slowly into his tight little hole.
“Holy fuck!” Oikawa whined, his back arching, head lifting, and his eyes jamming shut as his fingers clawed at the floor.
“Yeah, that’s right, bitch, take my fucking cock in your ass.”
You looked down and watched the large black dildo slide into his ass then out again. You knew it was a tight fit, you could feel it by the pressure pushing back against you each time you leaned into his body to push into his hole.
Slowly you picked up speed, keeping a slow steady rhythm as you reached your one, still lubey hand, around to his cock and coated it.
Oikawa’s toes curled as you stroked him from base to tip, twisting your hand occasionally to create a bit of extra sensation as you continued to peg his ass.
“Oh shit, oh shit,” he groaned, his forehead now held forward again and pressing into the carpet as his body lurched with each thrust.
You let his cock go as you picked up the pace, holding onto his hips as you swung yours back and forth into him, the tip of the dildo pressing and poking his prostate with each deep pump.
“Y/N…” he whined, arching and throwing his head back, his luscious hair dangling back and begging for you to grab a hold- which you did.
“Cum all over the floor, you little slut, cum while you scream my name,” you growled, grabbing a handful of his hair and using it for balance as you started railing into him- your other hand coming down hard and fast repeatedly on his ass as you spanked him up to climax.
“Y-Y/N!” He gritted out, through heavy set jaw.
“Louder!” you demanded.
“Y/N!” he wailed loudly, his cock bouncing and rocking, and pre-cum dripping down from the tip.
“Cum!” you then shouted, loud enough to be heard over the top of his incessant moaning.
You could hear him getting more and more worked up then suddenly his body heaved and shook and you knew he had just shot his load.
Letting go of his hair, you slowed your movements and then pulled out of his ass, his hole still staying open from the rubbing of the dildo in there.
“Oh shit,” he moaned, hanging his head with defeat and staring between his legs at the mess on the floor.
“Don’t worry you can clean that up later,” you said flippantly as you pulled back and took the strap on off, “come and suck my pussy. But you’d better do a good job or I won’t peg you again.
“Awwww, so mean,” he wailed, turning around on hands and knees and kissing your inner thigh as you lay back on the lounge and spread your legs.
~ END ~