𝐓𝐖 || slight feminization(it's kinda there), praise kink, slight nipple play, multiple orgasms, dirty talk, slight breath play, nude photos, stripping, coming untouched, butt plugs, aftercare, pre-time skip.

𝘌𝘹𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘭𝘺 4146 𝘞𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴

 | Omi <3: i'll be there in 10 minutes

Atsu <3: okay, i'll leave the door unlocked | 

Atsumu all but jumped off of the couch when he heard the front door open. He'd been waiting since this morning for Sakusa to arrive. He attempted to smooth his shirt into place as the door cracked open and Sakusa's curly black hair was visible. A nervous grin played across his lips as the Ace's dark green eyes met the Setter's honey brown ones across the room.

"Hey baby," Sakusa greeted, taking off his mask and swiftly slipping his feet out of his shoes, leaving them to the side, and slipping on his own pair of black of slippers he has over at the Miya's. He's been to the Miya household many times, enough times to say he felt comfortable.

The blond stood still, trying to keep from shifting too much lest he give away the surprise. 

The slightly taller man gave a small smile to Atsumu as he wrapped his arms around the blond. Atsumu settled his arms around Sakusa's neck, efficiently pulling him in for a welcomed kiss.

"Did you miss me?" Sakusa teased, letting one hand settle against the small of Atsumu's back over the top of his loose t-shirt. 

"More than ya know," Atsumu mumbled, tilting his cheek into Sakusa's warm palm when the Ace cupped his cheek.

The tension in the room was palpable as their eyes met once more. Atsumu fluttered his eyes seductively, letting the long lashes kiss the slightly tan skin below his honey brown eyes as he sighed contently through his nose. 

Sakusa's small smile spread even further as his eyes darted between Atsumu's plush lips and his chest. He tilted his head in contemplation- the Setter's chest seemed... fuller somehow. He surged forward once more, sealing his lips over Atsumu's in a heated kiss. His tongue traced the seam of the boy's mouth before slipping inside, licking at the leftover minty flavor of Atsumu's mouthwash. 

The blond could feel his cock slowly starting to fill in anticipation as Sakusa continued to lick his way into his mouth. A thin trail of saliva connected their lips when they broke for air. Atsumu let his eyes flutter closed, resting his forehead against the Ace's collarbone. Sakusa pulled back slightly, letting his one hand trail lower to cup Atsumu ass through his sweats. He pulled Atsumu closer, subtly rubbing his own cock against the blond's abs in the process. 

"You're so beautiful like this," Sakusa murmured huskily. His voice was low and rough in a way that sent Atsumu's blood rushing south and made him even more aware of the plug keeping him spread and ready for the Ace's cock. Sakusa's thumb settled on Atsumu's lower lip, marveling at the kiss-bitten red of it as he slowly pulled it down. Atsumu parted his lips easily, letting the tip of his tongue brush against Sakusa's thumb as it slipped into his mouth. He glanced up at Sakusa through his lashes as his pulse thundered in his ears. 

 The thumb retracted from his mouth, smearing a trail of spit across his cheek. Sakusa's hand slipped back into his hair, fingers tangling in the dark blond locks and yanking them back to expose Atsumu's neck. The blond let his head tip backward, effectively putting the smooth column of porcelain skin on display for Sakusa's waiting mouth. The Ace's breath was hot against his skin as he brushed his slightly chapped lips against his neck. His tongue found the spot just under Atsumu's ear, darting out to tease it before he suctioned his mouth to the delicate skin and sucked a quickly blossoming bruise to the previously unmarred area. 

 Atsumu groaned, head falling back further as Sakusa's intoxicating mouth continued to work against his flushed skin. The hand on his ass moved back up, teasing the waistband of his sweats before slipping inside. Sakusa hummed in interest as his fingers flirted with the lacey waistband of the lingerie Atsumu had slipped on. 

"What do we have here?" The Ace mumbled against his ear, mouthing at the shell. 

The Setter moaned in response to Sakusa pulling the white lace away from his skin, the elastic in the waistband snapping back against his skin when he let go. The fingers slid further down, tracing the thin strip of fabric that laid between Atsumu's cheeks. Sakusa took a handful of his ass cheek, kneading the flesh in his calloused palm while sucking another hickey onto his neck. Atsumu let out a wanton moan as the action pushed the plug further into him. Sakusa stilled in surprise, nosing against the column of his throat as his hand continued its exploration. Soon enough, his fingers found the edge of the plug. 

Atsumu felt the Ace's devilish grin against his skin as he gripped the handle and turned the plug slowly, applying more pressure as he went. Atsumu's cock throbbed, moan breaking free from his lips as Sakusa yanked at his hair again while pressing the plug into him. 

"Bedroom," Sakusa groaned.

His hands retracted from Atsumu's pants, untangling his fingers from Atsumu's hair in favor of grabbing his hand. The slightly taller man threaded their fingers together, tugging Atsumu into action as they ascended the stairs. Sakusa led him into Atsumu's bedroom (already knowing exactly where it is), closing the door behind him as a crimson flush spread across Atsumu's cheeks and nose. 

Sakusa sauntered over to the bed, leaving Atsumu standing in front of him. He sat down on top of the smoke-colored duvet, hands splaying on his muscled thighs. Atsumu swallowed, resisting the urge to squeeze his thighs together as Sakusa's stance put his bulge on full display.

"Strip for me baby." The Ace instructed. 

Atsumu complied instantly, letting his hands find the edge of his t-shirt and pulling it over his head. Sakusa's eyes zeroed in on the other's chest, groaning as Atsumu's tits bounced slightly. His pecs had perfectly filled the cups of the lacey bralette, giving the illusion of breasts that had Sakusa's cock twitching from where it was trapped in the confines of his briefs and jeans. Two pieces of the white, silky fabric crossed to form an 'x' over his collarbones, further accentuating the volume of Atsumu's chest. 

Atsumu drew closer to Sakusa, near enough for the Ace to see more of the detail of the patterned lace and silk, but far back enough to prevent Saksua from being able to touch him just yet. He turned around, letting his back face the  as he worked at the ties of his sweats. Dark green eyes roved over the expanse of his back.

The Setter pulled the ties loose, shimmying the grey sweatpants down his thighs and smirking as he heard Sakusa gasp behind him. The g-string perfectly matched the silk of the bralette, enclosing Atsumu's hard cock in a thin layer of soft fabric. The straps from the garter belt reached just below the crease of Atsumu's thighs, wrapping around the muscle and cupping his plush ass. 

He stepped out of his sweats, widening his stance as he did. Atsumu bent forward slightly, presenting his ass for Sakusa's viewing pleasure and exposing the black jewel peeking from between the globes of his ass. 

"Oh my god," Sakusa groaned, scooting forward on the bed.

Atsumu took a step backward, enough that Sakusa would be able to touch him. He bent forward again, hair slightly falling into his eyes in the process. Sakusa's hands found his ass, parting his cheeks to get a better look at the plug. He pulled the small strip of fabric over the jewel of the plug, settling it to the side as he marveled at Atsumu's ass. 

"Look at you baby, so fucking beautiful," Sakusa praised.

The words went straight to Atsumu's dick, making his face heat up in response. One of Sakusa's hands slipped between his thighs, cupping Atsumu's cock and balls simultaneously. Atsumu let out a loud moan, thighs involuntarily closing around Sakusa's wrist. The white lace was wet with precum that Atsumu had been leaking for the better part of an hour after he'd fingered himself open and slid the plug inside. 

"You're fucking soaked Atsu," Sakusa said, "I wonder how wet you are inside." 

"Why don't ya see for yerself?" Atsumu murmured.

He could practically hear Sakusa's devious grin when he stood back up. Atsumu crawled up the bed, laying down on his back with his head resting against the pillows. Sakusa followed him quickly, biting his lip as Atsumu's hair fanned out like a halo under him. He sat back on his haunches, feeling his cock ache between his legs as Atsumu drew his knees up and let his thighs fall open. Not a day went by that Sakusa wasn't grateful for Atsumu's flexibility, especially in situations like this. 

Sure enough, the white silk was thoroughly drenched from how much Atsumu's hard cock was leaking. He looked positively debauched already between his sweaty hair and red lips, but Sakusa hadn't even really touched him yet. His hand reached out, stroking down Atsumu's slightly tanned thigh and teasing the sensitive skin on the inside of it.

Atsumu raised an eyebrow as Sakusa's face shifted slightly. He recognized the expression as one Sakusa tended to wear when he was contemplating something. 

"What?" He questioned.

Sakusa's lips curled mischievously, sending a shiver down Atsumu's spine. 

"Seeing you like this just makes me realize how much I'm missing out on when we're apart," Sakusa began, "It makes me wish I had something to look at while I was away, if you know what I mean."

Atsumu's eyes widened as his face heated up.

"Ya want to take pictures?" he breathed.

"Only if you're okay with it," Sakusa answered seriously. 

Atsumu considered his options for a second before nodding. Sakusa's smile morphed into something softer, more akin to kindness than pleasure as he kneeled over Atsumu.

"Are you sure, Atsu? You don't have to say yes if you don't want to," the Ace reminded him, stroking his cheek softly with his thumb.

"I'm sure." Came Atsumu's soft reply.

Sakusa kissed his forehead, smoothing his hair back kindly before he pulled away. Atsumu's cock jerked when Sakusa slipped his phone out of his back pocket and sat it on the bed. Next, Sakusa pulled his shirt over his head, exposing his slightly pale skin. Sakusa continued, making quick work of his jeans and briefs. His cock bobbed as it was freed from its confines, the tip flushed and beading with precum as it met the cooler air of the room. 

Atsumu felt himself clench around the plug, eager to get the long length of Sakusa's cock inside him. The Ace's hands returned to his phone, holding the device in one hand while his fingers tapped against the screen.

"Ready, baby?" Sakusa inquired.

Atsumu nodded, legs falling open even wider as Sakusa laid between them. 

"Look at you spreading yourself out, so eager for the camera." The Ace taunted.

Sakusa positioned the phone between Atsumu's legs, taking several pictures of the tented, wet silk and Atsumu's ass. Atsumu moaned, clenching around the plug once more while Sakusa's finger played with the strip of fabric between his ass cheeks. He tugged it to the side, allowing the camera to fully see the shiny black jewel plug seated deep into Atsumu's ass. The sound of the camera clicking made Atsumu's pulse thunder.

"So good for me, such a good boy," Sakusa purred.

The words were like a drug to Atsumu, making him feel floaty as more precum soaked the front of the panties. Sakusa's fingers wrapped around the jewel, tugging the plug out slowly. Atsumu panted, trying to restrain himself from clenching down around it to keep it inside. Sakusa chuckled at the way Atsumu's hole tried to swallow the base back up.

"Such a needy little hole, just begging for something to fill it up," the Ace groaned. 

When the widest part of the plug had begun to slip out, Sakusa pushed it back in slightly, fucking Atsumu with it. He paused once more, leaving Atsumu's hole stretched wide around the girth of it. He angled the camera, holding it closer to Atsumu and making sure the camera was focused on the grip of Atsumu's hole on the base and the slick shine of lube. 

"Good boy," Sakusa praised, sending Atsumu's stomach swooping. 

Atsumu gasped as Sakusa finally pulled the plug all the way out, setting it to the side. His hole fluttered, eager to clench down on something, anything. Sakusa's thumb brushed against the muscle, making it quiver as he smeared the lube around it. Atsumu moaned, hips jerking. The phone was pushed closer between his legs, the camera focused on his quivering hole as the clicking sound filled the air. 

Sakusa reached for the bottle of lube and a condom from the nightstand. He set the phone down beside him so he could flick open the cap and squeeze some of it onto his fingers. He rubbed them around, warming up the lube as he grabbed the phone once again.

"Do you think you can take two fingers to start, baby? That plug was pretty wide but I don't want to hurt you," Sakusa asked, brushing the pads of his index and middle fingers over Atsumu's twitching hole as he waited for the Setter's response. 

"Y-yes," Atsumu stammered. 

He tossed his head back against the pillows with a loud moan as Sakusa's fingers sunk into him without preamble. 

"Good boy, Atsumu," Sakusa commented, voice rough. 

He fucked his fingers in and out of Atsumu for a few moments, working the smaller man's already stretched hole open wide around him. He scissored his fingers as he pulled them out, spreading Atsumu even further. Atsumu's hips rolled down in response; he was whining as he fucked himself on Sakusa's fingers. 

The Ace's hand stilled with his fingers scissored, leaving Atsumu gaping slightly. The Setter gasped as he felt the cool air brush against his hole. Sakusa grabbed the phone again, focusing the camera on Atsumu's agape hole before taking a few pictures. He let a third finger slip in, wanting to make sure Atsumu was prepared enough to be able to take his cock. 

Atsumu practically sobbed as the fingers inside him rubbed at his prostate, sending electricity surging through his body as he pushed his head back even harder into the pillows. Once Sakusa had deemed him sufficiently stretched, he withdrew his fingers, leaving Atsumu whining at the loss.

"Just wait baby," Sakusa groaned. His hands reached for the condom, about to tear open the wrapper when Atsumu's wrecked voice spoke up.

 "Not... not this time please. I want you to come inside me," Atsumu admitted bashfully. 

Sakusa smirked, letting his clean hand stroke through Atsumu's sweaty hair before he picked up the lube once more. He jerked himself as he coated his cock, groaning as he stared down at Atsumu's body; his tanned thighs spread wide, skin flushed, chest rising and falling with every shaky breath. 

"Come sit up for a second, I want to try something if you don't mind," Sakusa instructed. 

Atsumu followed without question, drawing his legs up as he pushed himself into a seating position. Sakusa scooted behind him on the bed, sitting with his legs folded underneath himself. Atsumu took the cue, falling back against Sakusa's chest. One of the Ace's arms wrapped around Atsum's waist, pulling him into his lap. His hand splayed against Atsumu's lower abdomen, fingers playing with the lace while his other hand gripped his cock and began guiding it into the Setter's waiting hole. 

Atsumu tossed his head back onto Sakusa's shoulder, crying out as the thick head of Sakusa's cock split him open. The Ace's hand pushed down against his abdomen as he fed more and more of his cock into Atsumu's willing body. He paused at around four inches, halfway in to allow Atsumu some time to adjust to the intrusion. 

Atsumu panted, already clenching tight around him. Sakusa's free hand joined the other on the boy's abdomen before petting up towards his chest. His hand cupped Atsumu's tit, squeezing the flesh slightly as he began to slide inside Atsumu once more. The boy let out a strangled sob as Sakusa bottomed out, all eight inches seated deep inside Atsumu's warm body, dragging deliciously against his prostate whenever he moved. 

"You take my cock so well, like you were made for it," Sakusa murmured into Atsumu's ear, "Can you feel me right here?" 

He punctuated his question by pushing down on Atsumu's abdomen again as he dragged the boy up his cock, then plunged back deep inside him. Atsumu made a high pitched keen, trembling in Sakusa's strong arms at various senses; Sakusa's cock thick and hard inside him, massaging his walls and prostate while one of Sakusa's hands played with his nipple through the silk of the bralette. 

Sakusa repeated his ministrations, bouncing Atsumu on his cock while pinching and rolling his nipples. Eventually, on a particularly hard thrust, he let his hand slip further up the expanse of Atsumu's chest. His palm settled around Atsumu throat, applying just enough pressure for it to be noticeable without hurting him. 

Atsumu wailed, hips slamming down while Sakusa thrusted up. His body locked up tight, squeezing around Sakusa's cock hard enough to draw a grunt out of him. Atsumu let out a series of whimpers, body going lax as he spilled into his panties. Tears streamed down his flushed cheeks, running down the curves of his face before splashing onto the bed. Sakusa held him close, gently pulling out. 

Atsumu whined, attempting to spear himself back on Sakusa's cock but he was uncoordinated in his blissed-out state. Sakusa maneuvered them carefully, laying Atsumu on his back on the sheets. His cock was still hard between his thighs, twitching as he took in the boy's disheveled state. Tears continued to leak from Atsumu's eyes, streaking over his temples. 

"Did that feel good, baby?" Sakusa asked gently. 

One of his hands rested on Atsumu's side, gently stroking up and down the skin while the other brushed the rivulets from under Atsumu's eyes. 

The boy nodded, eyes slowly blinking open.

"Want me to take your panties off?" Sakusa offered. 

As hot as it was to imagine, Sakusa knew sitting in cum-soaked panties wouldn't be comfortable for Atsumu, especially when it began to dry.

The smaller man nodded again, lifting his ass as best as good while Sakusa grabbed the ruined panties and slipped them over Atsumu's hips and down his muscular thighs. Atsumu's cock was left flushed and covered in cum between his thighs, slowly twitching back to life. 

"You did so good, baby, took my cock so well. You feel so amazing around me, nice and tight and wet," Sakusa commended, smirking as his words seemed to go straight to Atsumu's dick. 

Sakusa took Atsumu's cock into his hand, letting his thumb rub over the slit as he gripped it. Atsumu's hips twitched, rocking forward into Sakusa's grasp. Sakusa stroked him from root to tip, the cum making his calloused palm slide slick against Atsumu's rapidly-hardening cock. When Atsumu's cock had filled out completely, Sakusa reached for his phone once more. Atsumu spread his legs almost on instinct, giving Sakusa the perfect view of his rosey, debauched hole. 

Atsumu's face flamed once more, pulse thundering in his ears as Sakusa took more pictures. He stared down at Sakusa between his legs, licking his lips at the way Sakusa's hair covered the left side of his face when he leaned forward, tapping the slick head of his cock against Atsumu's wet hole. They both groaned at the slick, slapping sound that filled the air. 

Atsumu's toes curled, pleasure coiling tightly in his gut once again as Sakusa sunk into him in one, quick thrust. 

"O-omi!" he cried when the cock immediately found his prostate. 

Sakusa ground his hips against his ass, angling the camera down his body to capture the way Atsumu's hole was speared perfectly on his cock. Once he was satisfied, he tossed the phone aside hearing it clink against the forgotten plug. He leaned over Atsumu, guiding the smaller boy's legs to wrap around his waist as he made a few swallow thrusts. 

Atsumu dug his heels into Sakusa's back, urging him to pick up the pace. Sakusa's hair swung with their movements as he pounded into Atsumu's ass. His balls slapped against Atsumu's skin, swinging in time to his hair. The Setter's eyes rolled back in bliss, honey brown irises almost completely swallowed by the black of his pupils. His mouth was open releasing breathy moans and punched out "ah-ah-ah"s as Sakusa jackhammered into him. 

The Ace's hands guided his hips with a bruising grip as he set a brutal pace. All Atsumu could do was hold on, writhing on the sheets and arching his back when Sakusa's cock carved into him. He could feel himself rapidly losing his compose, nerves on fire and his dick throbbing as Sakusa fucked him towards another orgasm. Sakusa was quickly tripping over the edge, brutal pace becoming erratic and losing rhythm as Atsumu moaned and cried out, walls contracting around him. He slammed home, feeling a wave of pleasure crash over him as he spilled deep inside Atsumu. The boy wasn't far behind, his hole clenching rhythmically around the Ace, attempting to milk every last drop of his seed as he felt the warmth spread inside himself. Sakusa grunted when Atsumu gripped him like a vice, the smaller man nearly screaming as cum spurted from his dick. 

They panted as they came down from their respective highs, Sakusa still buried in Atsumu's ass. His arms wobbled as he held himself up above Atsumu, the smaller boy trembling with the aftershocks of pleasure below him. After a few moments, Sakusa slowly began to pull out. He let out a groan as Atsumu's hole clenched tight, attempting to keep Sakusa's cum inside him. A small trail of the pearly substance had slipped from his hole, painting his skin white. Patting around at his side, Sakusa found his phone and the plug. He launched the camera app once more, forever immortalizing Atsumu's sloppy hole; his rim was red and puffy, still clenched tight and wet with a mixture of lube and cum. 

Atsumu eyes fluttered open, watching Sakusa as he took the plug into his hand. He pressed the flared base against Atsumu, scooping the spilled cum back up against his hole. He waited until the boy had loosened up before quickly plunging the plug back into him. Much to Sakusa's amusement, no cum had escaped and Atsumu let out a pleased moan. 

Sakusa laid down beside him, peppering Atsumu forehead in kisses while he stroked through the sweat-scrunched hair. 

"Such a good boy, Atsu. I love you so much," Sakusa panted. 

Atsumu rolled towards him, nuzzling under Sakusa's chin.

"I love you too," he murmured quietly.

They laid there like that for a few moments; Atsumu letting his eyes fall closed as he curled against Sakusa's chest and the Ace played with his hair. Sometime later, Sakusa ventured to the bathroom to retrieve a wet washcloth. He cleaned himself up while in there, wiping the lube and cum from his cock. 

Atsumu's eyes were still closed when he returned. At first glance, it would appear Atsumu had fallen asleep but the pace of his chest rising and falling told Sakusa he was still awake. He kneeled beside Atsumu on the bed, starting with his cock and stomach. The younger man laid there quietly, undoubtedly tired after today's events. Atsumu whined unhappily when he tugged at the plug. 

"I know baby, but it'll be a bitch to get out later," Sakusa reminded him gently.

He made quick work of mopping up the cum that spilled out from inside Atsumu, taking the plug with him as he ventured back to the bathroom. He rinsed out the cloth, leaving it to dry over the edge of the tub before thoroughly washing the plug and setting it out on the back of the sink to dry. 

By the time he returned to the bed, Atsumu was well and truly asleep curled up on his side. Sakusa smiled to himself as he climbed into the bed behind Atsumu. He pulled the blankets around them both, making sure Atsumu was sufficiently covered before throwing an arm around his waist and spooning around him. He pressed a soft kiss to the nape of Atsumu's neck before letting himself drift off.