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“Papa?’’
Kageyama felt himself snap back into focus before smiling lovingly at his child, ignoring the man holding her. He held his arms out and she sped over immediately, clinging to him like a little monkey. “Missy, do you know what time it is? You should be in bed!’’
She gave a sheepish look before giving him a sweet smile and he couldn’t help but groan inwardly. She had Oikawa’s smile, he’s always known but now that the brunette was physically here, it was more prominent. “I know but look! Daddy’s here!’’
He nodded before looking at Oikawa with a tight smile. He spoke with a terse voice. “Yes he is. Why don’t you go give him a hug and kiss and I’ll go put you down. Daddy and I have to talk.’’
She gave a pout and had there not been an elephant in the room, he would have just cuddled her and let her fall asleep to a movie. He was just soft for his little miracle. She lets him go and he has to physically restrain himself to pull her back as she runs over to her... father and gives him a big squeeze that her tiny body could muster before placing a noisy kiss on his cheek. Kageyama smiled as Oikawa hugged her back, before wiping it off when brown eyes looked at him.
He didn’t know what to feel. Actually he can’t feel anything right now. His main concern is Eri.
So he picks her up when she comes back to him and holds her close, walking up the stairs knowing that Oikawa would follow.
He was correct when a second pair of steps followed, at a slower pace. Kageyama assumes he was looking at all the pictures and childish drawings scattered along the wall. The blue eyed man didn’t wait as he opened Eri’s bedroom door. The pastel colored room was illuminated by her night light. He crouched down and pulled the comforter back and placed the small child on the bed, tucking her in. She gave a small smile and patted his cheek.
“I love you papa.’’
Kageyama’s heart clenched and he kissed her forehead. “Love you too my lovebug.’’
He stayed with her, petting her soft locks until her eyes shut and light snores filled the room. He stood up and saw Oikawa leaning against the frame, an indescribable look on his face and Kageyama nodded him out. He closed the door fully and brushed past Oikawa, walking down the stairs.
His baby girl didn’t need to hear any of this.
He walks into the kitchen and leans against the island. He could feel Oikawa hesitating before moving to stand next to him. They don’t speak for a few minutes. In those minutes, Kageyama felt like his emotions were spinning on a wheel, not knowing which emotion to land on.
Then Oikawa opened his mouth and Kageyama felt pure rage. Before Oikawa could finish his first word, Kageyama twisted around with a certain speed and slapped him across the face. The slap was loud and heavy, like he was back in High school, spiking a ball across the next to the opposing team. The brunette's face snapped to the side and Kageyama huffed, slapping him again but with less power.
Oikawa didn’t do anything, didn’t say anything and Kageyama could feel his anger heighten.
“What the fuck Tooru!’’ He hissed. “What the everlasting fuck!’’
Kageyama didn’t even know what to say. And Oikawa still hadn’t said anything, but at least he was looking at him, his left cheek a dark red and slightly swollen from the slap and Kageyama felt his anger dissipate. He moved closer and lightly cupped his cheek, caressing it. Oikawa stiffened, unsure of what to do and suddenly Kageyama felt spiteful. He pinched the brunette's cheek and pulled hard, giving a menacing smile that would have caused anyone fear for their life.
But not Oikawa.
“Are you out of your fucking mind? You bust out of jail, a maximum security jail no less, and you come here? How did you find me?’’ Kageyama hissed, pulling harder when Oikawa didn’t speak up. “Tooru, if you don’t speak up now I will beat you to the ground.’’
Oikawa placed his hand on Kageyama’s wrist and the blue eyed man had to suppress his shiver at the electric touch. He cursed himself inwardly.
“It’s.. a long story. As to why I’m here, I think it's pretty obvious. You are my husband.’’ He said, a look of teasing in his eyes, though it was hesitant. Kageyama narrowed his eyes.
“Husband? I’m sorry, but my husband died the day my house was broken into by the fucking PSIA and haggled me because there was a murderer in my house!’’ Kageyama said, feeling a sick pleasure when he saw Oikawa’s eyes widen with panic.
“Ha, Tobio-chan, It’s still me, I haven’t changed.’’ He said, looking like he was holding back from freaking out as Kageyama pulled his hand away and stepped back.
“How do I know? You’ve been lying to me since the day we met! For all I know, you probably could be some fucking drug lord on top of being a serial killer.’’ Kageyama could feel tears filling his eyes as he yelled. “I married Oikawa Tooru, writer, teacher, a fucking drama queen, not the Grand King serial killer.’’
Oikawa, for the first time that Kageyama has seen, looked lost. He didn’t know what to say or do to make Kageyama listen to him. ‘Fuck it ’ he thinks.
“Please, let me make it up to you. I promise from here on out, it’s nothing but the truth.’’
Kageyama snorted as he reached for the phone. “It’s too late for that, asshole.’’
Oikawa’s hand shot out and gripped the noirette’s wrist, stopping him from grabbing the phone. Kageyama glared at him and tried to yank his hand away. “Let go! I swear to god I will beat you.’’
Oikawa gave a flirty smile. “Kind of reminds me of that day when we first 'officially' met.’’
Kageyama blushed lightly before yanking his hand away successfully. “Don’t you dare, you are not my husband.’’
Oikawa felt his patience snap as he grabbed at Kageyama again, but this time, the noirette twisted out of the way, shooting off into the living room. Oikawa was quick behind him and tackled him before he could reach the other house phone. They both landed with a heavy thud and Kageyama froze, listening for any noise that could come from upstairs before glaring at Oikawa.
“If you wake my child, I will break your face.’’ He hissed. Oikawa leaned in before throwing his head back as Kageyama tried to headbutt him.
“My, my Tobio-chan, you're much more violent than I remembered.’’
Kageyama growled as Oikawa got a better grip on him. They wrestled around as Kageyama tried to get loose. The more he failed the more something built up and he didn’t know if it was anger or what but as Oikawa took his wrists and pinned him down, he felt something inside him Snap
Whether it was the pent up frustrations for the last eight years or if he finally lost it but he was pretty sure he shocked them both with his next actions.
He wrapped his legs around Oikawa’s waist and twisted them so that the brunette’s back was on the ground. He looked into Oikawa’s brown eyes before leaning down and kissed him. He pulled back in shock before something between them opened. The two met in a feverish rush, hands grabbing and lips smashed together as they pulled closer to each other.
Kageyama knew it was wrong, but as the heat of Oikawa’s hands held him close to his body, he didn’t care he was literally kissing the man who ruined his life, letting him flip them over so that Kageyama was now on the ground.
It was as if the last eight years never happened. Just like the first time, it was as if something snapped back into place as they rolled around, something in them trying to fuse together after being separated for 8 years.
Kageyama let out a shocked yelp before it melted into a moan as Oikawa rocked his hips into his own, the tall tale bulging in his husband's pants exciting him.
He knew he shouldn't be doing this. He should be grabbing his daughter and getting her somewhere safe. He should be alerting the police that his murdering ex husband is here….giving him the most pleasurable feeling as the brunette works on his neck.
Kageyama clutches the back of Oikawa's back, marveling at the muscles that seemed to tense as he traced his fingers before relaxing as the older male pressed more into him.
Suddenly, Kageyama really didn't care at that moment as he gripped Oikawa's clothes, yanking on them. Soon their clothes were scattered ( a scandalous look when Oikawa held up his garters and Kageyama silenced him with a kiss) and they were pressed against each other. Kageyama pulled his face back from Oikawa's neck when he felt the brunette's warm hand trail down his sides. His normal stormy blue eyes were near pitch black which was heightened by the deep blush on his face.
"I need you Tooru." He mutters out, his hazy look driving Oikawa insane as he holds his gorgeous husband.
Leaning down to kiss the noirette swollen lip, he gives him a grin. "Of course my little Tobio-chan."
Kageyama shivers at the dark, heated tone before a curious look over his face when he sees Oikawa fumbling for his pants before pulling out a small bottle. He raised an eyebrow at the brunette's sheepish look.
"I didn't know if this visit was going to be good so I brought it just in case."
Kageyama huffs before pressing his hips against Oikawa's impatiently. Oikawa chuckles as he drags his free hand down Kageyama's stomach and grips his length. The noirette moans, jerking upward, startled.
'It has been 8 years.' he thinks as he arches into Oikawa's skilled hands. For some reason, he thinks of his husband's hands on someone else and hot jealousy fills him as he suddenly grips Oikawa's chin, glaring into his eyes. "Have you been doing this to someone else while you were in prison?" He accuses.
Oikawa blinks in surprise before he bursts out laughing. "Other than myself, no. These hands crave for your body only, my love."
Kageyama hums but feels satisfied, bringing the brunette down for a possessive kiss. "Good because I will hurt you if you do, get it."
Oikawa smirked before pressing his lips against Kageyama's neck. "Of course my love."
The brunette won't admit that the possessiveness turned him on immensely.
Oikawa continued his work until he had the noirette withering, three fingers deep in his hole. Kageyama's nails dug deep into Oikawa's shoulders, his teeth biting into his own lip to hold back his moan. He opens his eyes and sees Oikawa's own smoldering brown staring deep into his, as if to take in every detail and suddenly Kageyama couldn't take it anymore.
"P-please Tooru. I need you in me now ." He said, his eyes prickling as he gasps, his body hot and tense. Oikawa coos as he pressed his fingers against Kageyama's wall, rubbing it as the noirette chokes.
"How could I deny my sweet sweet Tobio?"
He slips his fingers out and grips his length, pressing the head against the noirette's entrance before pressing in. Kageyama inhaled at the burning sensation, his legs shaking as Oikawa's thick ---- entered him. He felt the brunette shake as he pressed deeper and Kageyama felt mischievous as he leaned in and lightly bit Oikawa's ear, knowing it was sensitive.
The reaction was immediate as Oikawa leaned back, his eyes pitch black as he pulled out. Kageyama opened his mouth to complain when he was suddenly flipped over, moaning as he felt full as the brunette thrust back into him. Oikawa doesn't give him a chance to get used to the feeling before he's pounding into him. Kageyama wraps his hand around his mouth to muffle his scream when Oikawa grips his hand and pulls it away, his other hand gripping the back of his neck, forcing him face down into the carpet and Kageyama melts at the rough treatment, the carpet slightly scrapping at his face, Oikawa brutal pace.
It was heavenly.
Deep down, the small voice in his head was screaming at him to get away from this man but an even bigger part of his mind and his body submitted to this man, his husband and for this moment he will and he won't feel guilty about it.
Of course, he blames it in the 8 year dry spell because neither of the two last long before they were cumming.
Warmth filled the noirette as Oikawa's cum filled him and he shivers at the familiar yet unfamiliar feeling. He slumps down as he feels the brunettes arms cage him for a moment. He heard the heavy breathing coming from Oikawa and he couldn't help but feel satisfied that he was still able to make the man breathless.
Before Kageyama could relax, Oikawa flips him onto his back and lifts him onto his lap, back onto his cock, silencing Kageyama's half whimper half moan with a kiss. Gripping the noirette hips, he gently rocks up into his husband, kissing whatever he could, each press of his lips filled with a feverish motion but Kageyama could feel the amount of love, desire in each kiss.
Gripping Oikawa's hair so that the brunette looks directly into his blue eyes, Kageyama leans his head down and kisses him. Oikawa takes it as if a worshipper receiving a gift from his God and it made Kageyama feel mixed emotions.
Even after all those years apart, Oikawa still treated him with a great deal of devotion.
The brunette lays Kageyama on his back and places his arms underneath Kageyama's thighs, pulling his body closer as he thrusts in a feverish pace until they both finish together.
Kageyama' legs relaxed from around Oikawa's waist, shaking even as the older male lowered himself on top of Kageyama. Kageyama blushes as he feels the brunette nuzzle the side of his neck, placing a kiss at the bruising neck.
Despite knowing what they, he, was doing was wrong, Kageyama couldn't help but lean into the brown hair and hold his husband , for a moment it felt as if he had his husband back
Of course, all dreams for him turned into nightmares.
Oikawa wraps his arm around his husband, pulling him closer as he pressed his face into the slightly sweaty hair. He presses a kiss and Kageyama hums. He could enjoy a moment of peace and dream an impossible dream.
He, Eri and Tooru, together as a family. It made the blue eyes man's chest tighten at how perfect it could have been if Oikawa wasn't a murderer. As much as he wishes he could hate the man who ruined his life, he couldn't, not when he still loves him. Not when he gave Kageyama, although unexpected and something he never dreamed of, a gift.
Again, he felt the brunette tracing his scar and he knew he was itching to ask, so he spoke. "I almost died, I was just lucky the doctor knew what he was doing. Although with the amount of blood loss and damage, he was still able to save me and Eri. Can't have anymore but I'm ok with that. Once was enough."
Oikawa kissed him on his forehead and sighed, lifting his chin up. Kageyama tensed a bit at the gleam in his eye, suddenly feeling unnerved. "You are amazing. A literal god-given gift sent to me."
He gave a slight smile and anxiety filled the noirettes at the slight obsessive look. He tried to pull back but Oikawa didn't seem to notice as he pulled him closer, carrying on.
"This is why I want to rid the world of all the filth. I couldn't imagine if someone got to you first, fathered a kid from you. The thought makes me sick, but Tobio-Chan!" Oikawa stops and grips Kageyama’s chin, kissing him harshly before pulling away. He then places his hand on Kageyama's stomach. "Your body knew who's seed to take, who was worthy enough to conceive a child with. A perfect product of our love and in turn, you gave me something I never thought I'd have. A legacy, a successor to carry on my views to the world."
Kageyama froze. He was literally baffled at the words that came out of Oikawa's mouth.
Successor ? Oh hell no.
Kageyama, jerked his body away, hissing at the older man to let him go. Oikawa frowns in confusion before letting go and Kageyama gets up, grabbing his pants and harshly pulling them up. The brunette tried to touch Kageyama but the younger of the two jerked away.
Blood rushed through Kageyama's ears as he tried to pull a coherent thought but all he could think about was protecting Eri.
Turning his glare to Oikawa, he spoke in an icy tone. "Don't even think about it, Tooru. You are not touching my little girl and she sure as hell isn't going to be your successor! Get out now."
Oikawa stared at his lover in shock. “Tobio-”
“GET. OUT . NOW .’’ Kageyama said, each word filled with a dark fury. If this man, no monster, thinks he can come back and do whatever he wants, especially to his child, he has another thing coming.
At that moment, he could understand somewhat of Oikawa’s views. He would kill for his child and if that meant killing Oikawa to protect her, so be it.
He knew by rejecting Oikawa, the brunette might try something but he would never expect the oncoming storm heading his way.