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Hinata wakes up but it feels more like a fever dream with Kageyama in bed next to him. They aren’t wrapped around each other or anything like that, there’s actually a respectable distance between them. The redhead is glad. He spends the next five minutes staring at Kageyama’s sleeping face before he forces himself up and out of bed.
Kageyama’s wipe down last night was appreciated, but he needs a proper shower. He’s sore, but not in pain and Hinata finds himself unbothered as he finishes his shower and brushes his teeth.
Feeling much cleaner he steps from the bathroom with a towel around his hips. Picking up one of the discarded bottles of water, Shouyou all but chugs the contents. He doesn't even get the chance to throw it away before there’s a loud pounding on the door. Tobio startles in the bed, the crisp white sheet that was covering his modesty drips low across his hips revealing his bare chest and Shouyou decides he’s still thirsty.
Hinata is staring, there’s a purpling hickey on the raven's right collarbone that is very distracting. His best friend sucks on his teeth, tugging the sheet up so he can cover himself. It’s fucking adorable. “Get the door, dumbass.”
Hinata rolls his eyes but does what’s asked of him. He should be more surprised to see Miya and Bokuto grinning like fools on the other side but he isn’t.
“Sorry Shou-Chan! You weren’t answering your phone.” Bokuto at least tries to hide his joy but Miya isn’t as discreet.
“Hey Tobio-kun.” The blonde waggles his fingers in a greeting.
Shouyou manages to glance over his shoulder at his boyfriend? and just catches Kageyama flipping the blonde off before he goes back to lounging in the bed and scrolling through his phone.
“Hate to have to end this so soon, but our train leaves in an hour. It’s time to go.”
Hinata curses, “I’ll meet you in the lobby just…give me ten minutes.”
His friends at least have the decency to look embarrassed, “better make it five, Shou. Sakusa packed your bag for you.”
Shouyou turns around and is blessed with a naked Kageyama sliding boxers up long, pale legs.
He pouts, “sorry, ‘Yama.”
They don’t speak as they get dressed and Hinata can tell Kageyama is shutting down and closing himself off. It just won’t do.
Hinata hugs him from behind, “I can’t come over next weekend, but the one after that? I want to make this work. Anyway we can.”
Kageyama spins to face him, “really?”
His brows furrow, confused, “What’re you, stupid?—Wait, don’t answer that. And of course I do. I want to be with you Kageyama and not just because the sex is fantastic.”
“I…okay. I can send you my address.” Kageyama almost smiles and the tension has nearly disappeared.
“I’ll walk you down.” Kageyama takes his hand and guides them to the elevator.
Hinata feels better now that they’ve cleared the air and just as they get to the lobby and greet Hinata’s team, Kageyama pulls him back by the wrist.
“‘Yama, I have to lea—”
“—Shut up. Bring the toy I bought you next time.” Kageyama sweeps him into a kiss and Hinata doesn’t even bother swallowing his moan of gratitude. He doesn’t care who hears or who sees. Kageyama licks at him and if Hinata doesn’t back away now he’ll be nursing a boner the whole way home.
Kageyama is smirking at him once he does, like he knows exactly what Hinata is thinking. At the end of the day Hinata is childish, he sticks his tongue out at him and joins his team.
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Packing that blue dildo in his bag is embarrassing, but Hinata does it because Kageyama asked him to. Hinata knows that Kageyama lives with Ushijima, but for some reason he doesn’t expect the man to answer the door. He bows because he’s not sure what else to do.
“It’s good to see you, Hinata. Tobio! Hinata is here.”
Ushijima lets him inside and Kageyama appears only a moment later. He gets Hinata to drop his bag in Kageyama’s room and then they’re both outside.
“Where are we going?”
Kageyama looks at him like he’s offended, “to play volleyball, what else?”
Hinata is hopelessly in love. Hell, he’s been hopelessly in love.
Kageyama takes him to the community rec center and Kageyama is greeted by a bunch of men there. They obviously know who he is. The teams get shuffled around randomly. Shouyou has fun and the guys here are talented. Prior players from university and high school who just never gave up playing because they love it.
Hinata plays against Kageyama in the second game and much to his dismay his team loses. It’s a little unfair because Kageyama clearly has experience playing with both his middle and OH. The fourth match of the day puts Kageyama on the same team as him and Hinata starts buzzing .
They can do it. They can do their quick after all this time. “Calm down, idiot. You’re going to hurt yourself.”
Hinata shakes his head, wipes away the sweat pooling on his brow with his T-shirt. “Can’t. You feel it too, don’t you?”
Hinata finally looks at him and he can see it for himself. That look of intensity, it’s full of vacant determination. Something Shouyou solely reserves for volleyball and now…Kageyama. The raven just nods and walks to the serving line. Tobio hasn’t pulled a single serve today but the one he sends over is embarrassingly easy to be return. Hinata realizes that it’s intentional so they can hit their quick sooner rather than later.
Their libero is really talented, he honestly reminds Hinata of Noya, and picks up the dig to the perfect spot for Kageyama to set up for a toss.
Hinata can feel himself smiling, lips pulled wide, teeth gleaming as his feet fly across the court. Shouyou will chase this feeling for the rest of his life. He jumps with all the speed and power he can muster and the ball is right there, suspended, defying gravity just as Hinata does six feet in the air. He’s well above the block and the entire court opens up for Hinata. The view from the top makes him breathless. The cross he hits would make Bokuto proud.
When Hinata lands he realizes it’s deathly quiet. People stare at him in awe, but Hinata can only stare at Kageyama. His cheeks are flushed in exhaustion but it’s more than that. The whistle hesitantly blows marking their point and Kageyama snaps out of his reverie and smiles.
It’s not even his scary smile. Kageyama shocks him further when he rushes over to him. Hinata barely has time to steady himself so Kageyama doesn’t take them careening to the ground.
He’s being kissed, hot and wet and Hinata embraces him back easily. Like it’s the simplest thing in the world. Like this—them playing together—was predestined by a higher power. There are cheers around them and Hinata can’t control his laughter to save his life. He’s so happy he could die.
“I love you, Shouyou.” Kageyama confesses, lips still flush with his own.
They finish the match—an overwhelming victory—and as they’re walking to get something quick for dinner Hinata’s phone rings.
Answering Kenma’s phone call is easy.
“ Shouyou, I know I told you if you got boring I’d stop sponsoring you. But making out with Kageyama Tobio is not what I had in mind. Take a look at this video Kuroo just sent me. Any reason why this has gone viral?”
Hinata’s phone buzzes again and when Hinata pulls it away he clicks over the clip. He and Kageyama watch it together. They watch their quick with a ravenous satisfaction then their kiss with hunger. Kageyama takes the phone from his hand.
“He and I are dating now. It’s not a big deal.”
Hinata can hear Kenma’s voice climbing in volume and irritation.
“ Not a big deal? You’re the number one ranking setter in Japan and Shou just debuted with the Jackals. How is this not a big deal? The press will not stop calling. Do you know how annoying this is?”
Hinata glares at Kageyama and snags back his phone. “Sorry, Kenma. It was….a spur of the moment thing.”
The laugh Hinata gets through the receiver is 100 percent fake. “ How?! You’ve been in love with him since you were fifteen!”
Kageyama threads their hands together and grins to himself like he’s won the Olympics. Hinata drags his thumb over the back of Kageyama’s palm. “What can I do to make it up to you?”
“Press conference tomorrow morning with Kuroo. Bring the idiot with you.”
Hinata doesn’t even get a chance to respond before the line goes dead.
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When they get back to Kageyama’s place Ushijima is gone. After taking turns getting ready for bed Hinata waits for Tobio in the bedroom. He wastes zero time.
“Did you bring what I asked you to?”
Hinata doesn’t bother telling him he has, he just goes on ahead and retrieves the silicone from his bag and hands it over. “Have you used it?”
“Just the one time.”
‘Yama motions to get on the bed so Hinata does. “I’ve been thinking about this since our second phone call….” Kageyama starts and stops like he needs a moment to get the words right.
His boyfriend has nothing but a towel on and Hinata feels stupid for getting dressed. He doesn’t stay that way for long and just minutes later they’re both naked kissing like their lives depend on it.
“I want you to fuck me with this toy inside of you.”
Hinata’s eyes roll and he groans disbelievingly. Kageyama is so much kinkier than Hinata could have ever guessed.
“Is that a yes?” Kageyama sounds way too smug because he knows Hinata will not refuse him. Hinata doesn’t dignify him with an answer.
The man still smirks at him and Hinata can tell he’s not done demanding shit from Shouyou. He tosses the lube and the toy in Hinata’s lap.
“Get yourself ready. I want to watch.”
The flush that blooms on Hinata’s flesh flows down his face and spreads red hot across his chest.
“Show me how you touch yourself when I’m not with you. That way I know what it looks like when we’re not together.”
Hinata wants to argue, but he also wants to do what Kageyama tells him to.
“You’re a bastard.” Hinata hisses, but he still gets himself on his knees and spreads his thighs apart.
Kageyama sits criss cross directly in front of him. “I remember you said you liked this position. Gods, that picture you sent me was so fucking hot.” Hinata is still glaring when he reaches behind himself to pet along his rim.
Kageyama said he was going to watch, but he’s kissing Hinata only a moment later.
“You look too good not to touch.”
Hinata chuckles into his mouth and slides a finger inside. He’s shocked how easy his body accepts it. Kageyama is obviously corrupting him. Shouyou has to focus on opening himself up so the kiss starts to get sloppy. Kageyama doesn’t really seem to mind, instead moving to kiss down his chest before sucking a nipple into his mouth. Hinata moans and forces himself to take another finger when Kageyama gets on his stomach and swallows Shouyou’s cock.
“ Fuck, ‘ Yama….”
The raven simply hums but Hinata feels curious fingers next to his own. Kageyama slicks a finger up with the lube frothing around his rim and presses it inside next to Hinata’s own. Hinata gasps and grinds down.
He figures his and Kageyama’s brains are fused together because he removes his then Shouyou’s fingers out from inside of him.
Watching Kageyama’s tongue lave over that blue dildo is enough to drive Hinata crazy. The blunt chill of the silicone is then nudged against him gently before Kageyama presses it snugly inside without much resistance.
Kageyama is kissing him again, tugging Shouyou onto the mattress between his spread thighs. “Common, common.” He urges, greedy with Shouyou as ever.
Hinata wants to give it to him, honestly, he does. But…Kageyama has teased him relentlessly for months. And now that he’s got him here, hands holding the pit of his knees open to give him more room, Hinata figures it’s his turn.
After coating his fingers with lube, Hinata drags them between his crease to find Tobio’s rim already wet. Kageyama’s smirk is tameless so Hinata presses two fingers inside and bends them into his prostate just to prove a point.
Hinata ignores his gruff moan. “That’s not fair, ‘Yamayama. You got to see me stretch myself yet you did it all alone in the bathroom. Oh well, doesn’t hurt to be cautious.”
Hinata knows he’s being a bit ruthless with the speed and force at which he hits Kageyama’s prostate, but Kageyama takes him so well. Plus, the dildo inside of him just makes Hinata more eager to please.
“Shouyou…please, please… .”
And well, Hinata is just a man. Slipping inside of Kageyama is euphoric. He’s hot and wet and soft and tight.
Hinata stops, buried inside of him.
“You’re so fucking tight.”
Kageyama huffs, choppy intakes of breath that are mildly concerning. “The real thing is so much better.”
Hinata is…not the smartest. But he can read between the lines. Kageyama has obviously never bottomed. Not with a real cock at least. Shouyou makes his first thrust a shallow one and watches Kageyama’s face contort into something that’s full of pleasure.
“Don’t hold back.” Kageyama stresses, navy eyes piercing his own in challenge. Hinata will never back down from him. Not again. Hinata starts fucking into him and Kageyama howls. He’s so loud Hinata is glad Ushijima left for the night.
Blunt nails rip into Hinata’s back and he doesn’t even care. “I doubt your fans think you’re the one getting railed. Now that we’re public they probably assume it’s the other way around.”
“What do you think, ‘Yama? Should we tell them tomorrow how well you take cock? How well you let me fuck you? How well you beg for more?”
Kageyama is scowling even around his whimpers of pleasure but his eyes give him away. The pupils are completely blown out and glittering with impending tears. Kageyama hates that idea, but he loves that he hates it.
“Oh, ‘Yamayama…think of your fans!”
He coos sickly sweet, licking a wet path up his throat. Kageyama gasps, hips rolling back into Hinata’s cock to meet him thrust for powerful thrust.
“…All those women—men, even—hoping to know what you look like when you cum.”
Hinata clicks his tongue, nails digging into the fleshy meat of Kageyama’s ass to pull him impossibly deeper over his dick. Hinata wants to mark him even here. So deep inside of Kageyama that no one else will ever do. Just Hinata.
Kageyama is crying now, face red and splotchy with emotion. “Dumbass. It’s—it’s not~ ahhh ~like that.”
He tries to defend but Shouyou is so past coherency that he barks a laugh. It’s a mean thing full of accusation.
“It’s not? I see the way they look at you, Tobio. They have to know they stand zero chance. They don’t deserve you. They haven’t worked for you like I have. They don’t know you like I do. You’re mine, ‘Yama. Mine .”
Hinata is beyond shocked when Kageyama bears down on his cock and cums untouched. The raven wheases, body pulled so taught Hinata is worried he’s going to cramp. His cock paints them both with cum and Hinata has never seen anything as beautiful as this.
Kageyama is trembling, gasping for breath, and Shouyou moves quickly to embrace him. “Shh, shh. You’re ok. I’ve got you. I’m sorry that was…a lot.”
Kageyama looks up at Shouyou, eyes damp from crying, “please…please cum, Shouyou.”
Hinata hesitates. Kageyama is worrying him, he’s too emotional and Hinata is not equipped to handle that. He should pull out and make sure he’s ok before he does anything else.
Hands slide, sweaty over Hinata’s hips, and pull him flush.
“You won’t give me what I want?” Tobio baits, navy eyes flashing with a challenge he knows Hinata can’t back away from.
Still Hinata can’t find it in him to fuck his best friend senseless. Unfortunately for him Kageyama has always known what buttons to push and how to push them,
“I thought no one knew me like you? Was that a lie?”
Kageyama’s voice tilts, a tone just shy of mocking and Hinata grits his teeth, warns,
“Don’t, ‘Yama.”
The raven smiles, anything but innocently, “guess I’m not yours afterall.”
Hinata fucks into Kageyama will little regard for his sensitivity. His gasp is downright delicious. “You’re such a brat, ‘Yama. I thought I was the greedy one, yet here you are.”
The body below him shudders but Kageyama maintains eye contact, still smirking. “And you’re a possessive dumbass. You’re right though. I could have them, if I wanted.”
Another word and Hinata is going to flip Kageyama over and shove his face into the duvet. He fucks him harder, chasing his quickly approaching orgasm. Hinata can feel it in his toes.
“But I don’t want them. I don’t love them. I love you, Shouyou, you. So cum for me, just for me .”
Hinata groans, bridges the gap between them because he has to kiss him. It’s an open mouth thing, sloppy and wet. Hinata does not care.
“I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum….”
Kageyama hums, hips meeting Hinata’s erratic pace best he can. When Hinata cums, nothing in the world makes sense besides Tobio. And nothing else has to make sense. Not even the dildo he’s squeezing around.
He’s distantly aware that he’s buried his teeth into the muscle of Tobio’s deltoid as his hips twitch against the back of Kageyama’s thighs.
When he comes down, there are fingers, soothing across the expanse of his back, a gentle cooing that gives Hinata the courage to unlatch his jaw. He tastes blood on his teeth. It should worry him, but instead he feels nothing but deep, sated, satisfaction.
Hinata swipes his tongue over the wound, clearing away the blood. It’s not deep enough to scar, but Kageyama will be sore for a couple of days.
“Better now, Dumbass?”
Hinata flushes to the tips of his ears, pressing his head into Kageyama’s sternum, hugging him close. “Sorry. I don’t know what that was. I’ve never done anything like that before.”
He’s so embarrassed he could die. There are lips pushing into his temple. “It was…good. I liked it.”
Hinata lifts his head so he can look at the setter, honestly surprised. Navy eyes roll, “not every time though! That fucking hurt!”
The giggle that travels up his throat is not something he can control, it reminds Hinata of the dildo in his ass. He hisses, uncomfortable.
“Can you take this toy out of me now?”
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