𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐫𝐮♡

𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒚 𝒃𝒐𝒚
𝒋𝒐𝒋𝒊
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─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

CONTEXT: seijoh's third years invite yuji to one of their school's famous house parties

𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘶𝘱 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦
𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘳, 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘢 𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘦

whispers rang through yuji's ears as he entered the party. curious and lustful gazes were directed to him. yuji shuddered in pleasure at the attention.

the model currently wore a blue and white oversized balanciaga flannel shirt, pairing it with a white saint laurent shirt, black ripped jeans and a pair of black and white balenciaga speed trainers. on his fingers were lots of rings, cartier to be exact, along with love bracelets to match the accessories he sported on his hands.

expensive indeed.

"yuji!" oikawa cheered as the chocolate-haired male leaped and engulfed his raven-haired friend. yuji chuckled and kissed his cheek.

witnesses gasped at the sudden affection. oikawa tooru, known to be seijoh's heartthrob, had just been kissed by a male.

it just made sense to them that he was straight since he attracted girls more.

"thottykawa, nice to see ya huh? how's the ass?"

"he doesn't have that," iwaizumi snorts. yuji smirked, "yeah. that's the point."

"is it hate tooru day or something?" oikawa whined. yuji rolled his eyes in a playful manner and chuckles. the setter looked at him, starstrucked.

yuji engrossed himself by talking to hanamaki and matsukawa.

"oikawa-san!" a girl that even oikawa himself didn't know of, cheered as she clung onto the setter's arm. oikawa yelped, "ah thot- i mean hi, princess."

yuji choked the beer he was drinking and coughed vigarously. he looked at the two, amused as to how affected oikawa was with just his presence alone.

the setter normally flirts with girls easily. his words were smooth while the tone he used was casual yet flirty. with yuji around, oikawa felt oddly flustered while being watched to flirt with another.

the setter stuttered some words, finally getting the girl to get away from him. he sighed in relief as she left, only to flinch at the intense stare that the model gave him.

yuji smirked and discretely winked at tooru with a bite on his bottom lip, which only made the setter even more flustered.

"yuji-san! let's play beer pong, i have someone i want to introduced you to!" matsukawa pulled his arm, giving no time for yuji to answer.

oikawa sighed in disappointment and pouted. he was supposed to have some alone time with the hot male, not spend his time in the party sulking.

he rolled his eyes and grabbed a red cup, pouring some vodka with a mix of coke.

as time passed, he had settled in talking to some of his fangirls while yuji went ahead and interacted with other people.

"oi! you're drunk, aren't you?" iwaizumi scoffed. tooru giggled, "why iwa-chan? loosen up and enjoy the party!"

their conversation was interrupted by cheers. curiousity got the best of them as they headed of to the source of the loud noise, only to see their fellow friend downing on some shots and sucking on a lemon.

yuji slammed the shot glass down, only to get cheers from everyone else.

he climbed to the top of the table, standing up on it as he raised his bottle of smirnoff.

"DID YOU HEAR WHAT I SAID? SHAKE.SOME.ASS! oh hi tooru," yuji waved as he tried getting his friend to hear him through the cheers.

yuji disregards the audience and grabs the setter by the waist, pulling him in for rather intimate type of dance.

WARNING: KINDA DIRTY?

he grinds their hips together as they matched to the beat of the song. tooru blushes, but still cooperates by pulling the other close to him and latching his lips on to yuji's sensitive spot on his neck.

at that moment, nobody cared about anything. majority of them was drunk anyways, surely no one would care since they were all having the time of their lives.

yuji gently tugged on tooru's hair, making the latter detach his lips from his neck. yuji instead licked a long stripe from the setter's neck, to his jaw, and finally to his lips. the two made out, not noticing the looks that the third year volleyball members gave them.

yuji sucked on his tongue while tooru did his best to absorb everything he could get from the other. he tastes the alcohol from earlier, mixed with the lemon and the soda-ish taste from the smirnoff mule that yuji drank beforehand.

yuji pulled away as he whispered something to the setter's ear, getting a nod in response.

iwaizumi sighed, "they're really wildin' huh?"

"i don't blame oikawa though, do you not know how fine yuji is, especially tonight? like wow," makki whistled as a smug look was plastered on his face.

mattsun nodded in agreement. "hope i'm next."

"no, i'm next!"
"no, me!"

"he's not a machine, stupid thots! he's more than that." iwaizumi smacked the back of their heads, earning a whine from the duo.

MEANWHILE:

WARNING: SMUT!
(a/n: i'm really trying hard at this point lmao hope this is better than last time)
(they're in one of the bedrooms btw)

clothes scattered the floor as two figures laid on the bed, bare skin touching while hands roamed against eachother's bodies.

lewd sounds filled the room as the two made out, desprately doing what they can to get as much taste of what they can from eachother.

tooru felt dizzy, the overwhelming pleasure from the kissing mixed with the friction from their lower parts which were grinding against eachother.

"you like that, baby?" yuji growled as tooru let out a groan, not bothering to answer the question. yuji tugged on the setter's hair, pulling his head up to face him.

"i asked you a question. what do you do?" yuji growled.

"yes! i love it so much, do what you want with me, anything." tooru begged. "please." he adds, desperately wanting affection.

yuji's hand trailed from the brunette's chest down to his lower body, gently holding tooru's length, stroking it in various speeds and rubbing the tip.

tooru whimpered. "please.. more, i need more."

yuji leaned down, leaving trails of kisses on the setter's neck and sucking on his sweet spots that he had discovered beforehand.

he continued stroking, jerking the setter off as he distracted tooru with a makeout session.

"aah!" tooru whimpered. he was honestly at his limit from the consecutive strokes and friction at the head of his cock from yuji's hand.

yuji smirked. he knew what was coming and he knew perfectly what the setter was into.

the brunette squirmed and let out a gasp as thick white substance spluttered out from his member, landing on his and yuji's chest and hands.

yuji smirked evilly. he continued jerking the setter off, who was by this point crying from overstimulation. the burning sensation on his stomach mixed with the sexual tension and sensual vibe made him feel like he was melting, turning him on even more.

"ahh! please!" tooru cried from too much pleasure. his face was such a turn on for yuji, the visual stimuli from tooru's face which was filled with pleasure and tears, made a certain body part of his harden even more.

yuji stopped and gave the setter some time to cool off. tooru pants heavily, dazedly looking at yuji with lust and admiration. 'just how much skill does this guys have?'

tooru shook his head from such thoughts. 'just enjoy.'

he pushed yuji on the bed, making him lie down and exchanged positions. the male gave him a questioning look, only to moan as the setter's mouth enveloped his length.

"ah fuck.." yuji groaned as he threw his head back, grabbing tooru's hair as the said male bobbed his head up and down, deepthroating him at some times.

"such a slut for me, hm?" yuji chuckled.

tooru smiled internally, answering yuji by bobbing his head up and down, hands massaging the other's balls for extra pleasure. (a/n: um.. i'm sorry)

yuji pulled on the setter's hair to make him stop. confusion filled his mind, only to be interrupted when yuji thrusts his hips, fucking tooru's face, occasionally gagging the male.

"ooh!" yuji moaned as he felt pleasure and bliss from warmth around his cock from tooru's mouth. "touch yourself, baby." yuji commands.

tooru immediately complied, stroking his still sensitive length as yuji fucked his face. all in all, the sight was unbelievably erotic.

yuji switched their positions, carrying tooru and placing the said male on the bed, speading his legs for access to extra bliss and pleasure.

grabbing the lube, yuji coats his fingers and the setter's hole before prepping him. he thrusts his finger in and out, adding one as time passes until the other male was stretched.

"ready, baby?"

tooru nodded eagerly, excited for the incoming pleasure.

yuji thrusts in and out slowly, giving some time for the other to adjust.

tooru closed his eyes, finally taking the opportunity to focus on himself and what he felt. he felt so cared for. he felt great pleasure. he felt like he was about to burst. he felt like he was going to melt.

"fuck! more!" tooru moaned loudly as yuji sped his pace in thrusting.

the bed creaks loudly from the movement happening on it, probably making the people downstairs or next-door hear everything.

minutes of consecutive thrusting were enough to make tooru cum. splurting white substance from his member once again. yuji came after, moaning loudly as he jerked himself to release on the setter instead of inside him.

the two panted in exhaustion, sweat dripping down their bodies. despite this, they cuddled instead, too exhausted to bother to clean themselves.

the two drifted to sleep, sighing in content and exhaustion.

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

a/n: uhhh...

now that was wildt 😳

please consider reading the note on the next chapter for it is extremely important.