AN: Season 4 Haikyuu to the top being aired means... well, I think you know what that means. *Ahem* *whispers behind hand w lenny face like the one eye bitch in hercules saying "it's gonna be big" (google it it's a fucking great reference im funny)* steamy smut. it means steamy smut. Welcome to my fucking playground.

The TV fizzled, little grey lines appearing here and there before Vikings cut off completely and the flatscreen went dark. The upside of living in the mountains was the lovely views in the morning, the snow being fluffy and pure, animals trailing around forever fascinating Hinata. They also protected the pair from neighborly disputes from Hinata's rambunctious behavior and generally loud voice. Especially on nights like this.

However, on nights like this, dead in the middle of winter, the TV would fuck up occasionally. But the snow storm had walled them in, and they knew it was a matter of time before it went out. It was older, and kind of shitty. Tsukki had warned Hinata that it wouldn't work well, but Hinata had been so ecstatic about the deal Tsukki couldn't stop him. He didn't mind much, either way. As long as he could watch archeological documentaries, he was satisfied.

After the TV shut off, they sat for a moment of silence, however brief.

"GWAAAH!" Hinata cried out, throwing himself back into the couch. "We were just about to see what happened to Ivar and if that's actually his wife, what the shit!"

Tsukki rolled his eyes, adjusted his glasses, and wrapped himself around Hinata. "It's the same actress, and the Rus dude is kind of crazy. Could be her, but we'll still find out if it's her when the TV starts working again," He nuzzled his nose into Hinata's neck as he spoke softly. "It's recorded after all."

Hinata huffed and crossed his arms petulantly within the embrace. "But I wanna know now."

Tsukki sighed, releasing Hinata. "I'll go get the hand held so you can occupy yourself. Do you want some tea?"

"Yeah, and heat up some of those meat bun's we got from Ukkai's shop yesterday," Hinata spun around and leaned over the top of the couch. He watched as Tsukki began to disappear into the kitchen. "Wait!"

Kei placed a hand on the kitchen door, before turning to look over his shoulder and patiently wait for Hinata to finish.

"When are we gonna make Valentine's day chocolates?" Hinata beamed.

Tsukki narrowed his eyes. "It's January, and they turned out horribly last year anyways."

"I thought mine were pretty good."

"You will literally eat anything and be happy about it."

"Fine!" Hinata huffed. "Then, make two slices of that strawberry shortcake, too, and make the milk tea extra sweet and add that strawberry and vanilla extract so it like, errr, matches?" Hinata rolled over again so he was hanging upside down, half off the couch.

Tsukki was expressionless, but his golden eyes lit up a bit. "Hai, hai, my little sunshine."

Hinata grinned, and continued to roll around the couch impatiently, the pillows on the couch thrown around like a tornado hit it. The lights flickered, once, twice, three times, before going out completely. Hinata shot upright, his eyes wide and hair mussed up around his head. The house was dark and silent. Hinata shivered, as if the freeze from outside had already crept across his skin. He took a deep breath, and leapt over the couch and ran to the kitchen. He burst through the swinging door, and Tsukki barely had enough time to figure out what the fuck was happening.

Hinata jumped and wrapped himself around Tsukki, his legs tight around his hips, his nose tucked into the crook of Kei's neck. Tsukki's momentary panic dissolved instantly, one hand spread against his back and the other bracing Hinata's butt.

"You're a child," Tsukki scoffed, but lovingly.

"Kei-kun, you know I hate the dark." Shouyo cried out, snuggling closer and closer.

"Hai, hai, my little sunshine, let's go to the bedroom and make a fire." Kei hushed Hinata, the hand pressed against Hinata's shaking back moved to smooth down his hair.

Kei moved through the house with ease, carrying Hinata, carful not to bump him into anything. When they got to the bedroom, he set him on the bed, or tried. Hinata clung to him, his hands wrapped around his neck. Tsukishima caved with a roll of his eyes, and climbed into bed with Hinata.

"We're gonna freeze if I don't start the fire," Tsukki said, trying futilely to remove himself from Hinata.

"We can keep each other warm." Hinata huffed.

Tsukki's eyes glimmered, even in the darkness. "Is that so?"

He rolled Hinata onto his back, and climbed atop. Slowly, painstakingly, Kei unbuttoned the flannel top of Hinata's pajamas, leaving little kisses each time. Finally, Tsukki's lips traversed across Hinata's bare chest, leaving little rosy marks from his tongue, teeth, lips. Kei leaned back, running his eyes over a squirming, blushing Hinata.

"K-Kei," Hinata murmured, biting onto his knuckle. "You know my nipples are sensitive."

"I'm well aware, sunshine, why do you think I like to play with them?" Tsukki muttered back, his eyes falling to his fingers, gently pinching and twisting. Not enough to hurt, but enough to where Tsukki knew Hinata's toes were curling without looking.

Hinata let out a small mewl as wrapped his mouth around the other nipple, swirling his tongue around it. As he worshipped his chest, one hand slipped up and his fingers wrapped around Hinata's throat, squeezing as his lips traveled further and further, until he was running his tongue up and down Hinata's clothed bulge. The small, quiet noises amplified, but before Kei had a chance to break through the first wall, Hinata rolled him around, and moved to straddle him. Tsukki forgot how strong Shouyo was at times.

"I wanna..." Hinata began before he slid back a bit to straddle Tsukki's legs. "Y'know..." He leaned down, and kissed Tsukki's stomach softly. "I never do this for you." He slipped his fingers under the waistband of Tsukki's boxers, who lifted his hips willingly. They slid down, and Tsukki's cock shone in the moonlight, like some strange spotlight in the night. Hinata laughed.

"What?" Tsukki growled, lifting himself onto his elbows.

Hinata leaned down, trying to stop giggling. "Your dick just like basically said, 'Kachow!'"

"You're gonna make me soft."

Hinata ran his flattened tongue from shaft to tip, before lifting it and slipping the head into his mouth. He sucked and bobbed for a moment, and a hiss of delight escaped from Tsukki as he slumped back onto the bed. He pulled away a moment, just to remark, "Not while I have a say," before going back to work.

He hallowed out his cheeks as he sucked Tsukki, the salty taste of pre cum dribbling against his tongue as it swirled on pace with his hand and mouth (take notes gentlefolk, this is a tried and true method). Tsukki's moans slipped from his mouth like a faucet left on, before he slipped a hand into Hinata's hair, curling his fingers tightly in the locks of orange.

"Can– Sho, can I please–" Kei gasped out, and Hinata didn't stop to say yes, he just held a thumbs up.

Kei took that as a, "Yes, please," before he pressed Hinata's head down all the way until his nose touched his naval. Hinata gagged a bit, and squeezed his eyes shut, and Kei released him. He pulled his mouth off, letting it fall against Tsukki's stomach, but Tsukki's fingers were still clutching the Hinata's hair.

"Tap me four times when I should stop okay?" he said leaning up so he could kiss Hinata's forehead. He pushed his hair out of the way, and Hinata's hand covered Tsukki's.

"Sounds good, I can hold my breath for a long time."

He put Tsukki's cock in his mouth again, and Tsukki lifted his hips, and held Hinata's head in place as he fucked his mouth.

"You love it when I make a mess out of you," Kei gasped out continuously ramming himself between Hinata's lips. His throat was hot and tight around his cock, but he couldn't get enough. His member throbbed, and he released Hinata, who gasped for air. He got on his hands and knees, and dragged Hinata towards him by the throat. Pressing Shouyo down on his back, he spread his legs a bit, and settled between. Kei folded over Shouyo, kissing him down his chest until he reached the waistband of his pants, which he all but ripped off. He spanked Hinata gently, who whined and writhed against the sheets. Tsukki stilled him, throwing his legs over his shoulders, lifting his hips, and plunging his tongue into Hinata's tight, rosy hole.

Hinata cried out, clutching the sheets as Tsukki swirled his tongue.

He leaned back again. "Hinata, where is the lube?"

"Drawer," He sputtered, pointing weakly. "Top drawer."

Tsukki leaned over, opening it and grabbing the lube, pouring a generous amount over Hinata and his own fingers.

"I want to fuck you so bad," he muttered, slipping his middle finger to the knuckle inside of Hinata.

"I want you inside of me, Kei," Hinata moaned. "Right now, if you don't fuck me right now, I might actually die."

"Relax, baby, it'll hurt if we don't suffer a few minutes longer," Kei said softly, slipping a second finger inside as he slowly moved them. He leaned forward, kissing Shouyo on the lips, cupping his cheeks.

Hinata pressed his hips down and bit Kei's bottom lip. When Kei leaned back, Hinata let out a low whine.

"Just put it in me, please, I want your cock in me, Kei."

"I love it when you beg, but–"

Hinata sat up some, leaning down to grab Kei's cock, stroking it. "You heard me."

Kei sat back on the balls of his feet, before he grabbed the lube back up, lathered some on, and positioned himself. "I'm going to go slow, because you're gonna be so tight I'm gonna come so fast."

"I don't care, please, I just want you inside myah~" Hinata mewled again as Kei pressed himself in.

He moved slowly, so Hinata could adjust before pulling a leg over his shoulder. He reached down and his fingers latched around his throat, the other hand gripping Hinata's thigh. His thrusts slowly got harder and faster, and he released Hinata's neck, leaning down to kiss him.

"I'm gonna come soon," Tsukki gasped out, and Hinata nodded frantically in response. His thrusts became erratic, and he could feel himself twitching and Hinata tightening around him. He pulled out, and pressed their cocks together, using his hand to stroke them to the end.

They both came on Hinata's chest, and Tsukki slumped onto the bed. They laid side by side for a moment, huffing in air, and Tsukki intertwined their fingers and kissed Shouyo's knuckles.

"I fucking love you, Kei," he whimpered, covering his eyes with his hands.

"I love you, too, my little sunshine," he turned onto his side, pressing his lips to Hinata's hand again, then once on his forehead. Hinata moved his hand, and Tsukki kissed his closed eye, then his freckled nose, cheek, and finally his lips. "I'm gonna light some candles, the fire, and run you a bath, okay baby?"

Hinata nodded, and Tsukki searches for his boxers and slipped them on. He ran into the bathroom, turned the hot water on and plugged it, before grabbing a towel and wiping the cum off Hinata.

"Do you want some water?" Tsukki asked, tossing the towel at the laundry, leaving one last kiss on Hinata's forehead.

"Yes, please."

"I love it when you say please."

AN: Um that took a turn. But like I live for soft, domestic Kei on the streets but chokes-me-until-I-can't-even-say-daddy kei in the sheets. I apologize for my indiscretion. Uh. So i got booty called while writing this too? idk change of subject but, hope you enjoyed this? thanks for reading & don't forget to pray for akaashi (and hinata's now) booty, xxluca