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Tobio would say with confidence that long distance works well for him and Shouyou; it’s something the both of them knew they were signing up for when they first got together.
Volleyball comes first for the both of them, which means they’d have to play abroad for many months of the year, away from each other. And they both prefer it that way.
There’s no bad blood, there’s no resentment.
That doesn’t mean they don’t miss each other, however.
On occasion, Tobio will have the unshakable urge to be with his partner physically. He wants to be held by him, kissed by him, loved by him–he wants to smell Shouyou, taste him, listen to his heart beat in his chest, or watch his relaxed, sleeping face.
But his desire to play against Shouyou–for both of them to play their best, most intense volleyball outweighs it. Once he takes a mental step back and imagines the full picture, where they play with and against each other all over the world, Tobio would never replace it.
They’re in a fantastic spot career-wise and in their relationship.
Whenever Tobio does get the urge to be close with Shouyou, there are many ways to quell and satisfy that desire.
They facetime often–almost everyday if they can make the time–and they text even more often, with both of them (Shouyou more than Tobio) sending photos of their daily lives.
And on certain occasions, when they’re apart and craving each other more intimately, they’ll sext, send risque photos to each other, or get off together on the phone.
And for Tobio, that certain occasion is now.
This morning, before he left for practice, a package showed up in front of his door containing some goodies he bought just for Shouyou’s viewing pleasure–if he’s earned it, of course! And now that he’s back home from practice and ready to relax, he can finally use the contents of the package for Shouyou.
In the box sat carefully wrapped bra and panty sets. They’re strappy, lacy, fluttery, and cute–very girly and feminine–the exact type of lingerie Tobio feels the most comfortable wearing. Also, styles like these seem to get the biggest reaction out of Shouyou.
Of course his boyfriend appreciates any sort of dress-up Tobio does for him. One time, Tobio wore a thong under his suit that he had to wear for a friend’s wedding. Once Shouyou found out about it, he quickly rushed them home so he could ravish Tobio.
Tobio had bite marks and bruises that took weeks to properly fade after that.
Or another time when he walked into their bedroom wearing Shouyou’s team jacket and nothing else. It was a little small on him of course, his ass and cock were hanging out in the open, but Shouyou certainly didn’t mind.
Seeing Tobio wearing his jacket, he bent Tobio over and fucked him while enjoying the sight of Shouyou’s name on his back. By the end of that night, Tobio’s ass was raw and red from Shouyou slapping it relentlessly, and from his hips drilling into him.
That is all to say that Shouyou is appreciative of Tobio dressing up for him, even if it’s a little bit.
Excited to see Shouyou’s reaction to Tobio’s purchases, he quickly strips out of his clothes and puts on the first set of lingerie.
As a little extra treat, Tobio pulls out his makeup pouch from the back of his bathroom cabinet. He doesn’t wear makeup that often, nor does he have a lot of supplies, but owning the basics has its virtues. If Shouyou ever gives him a huge hickey (that he often loves to do) Tobio can cover it with concealer.
Though Tobio mostly uses his makeup to doll himself up. Shouyou likes how he looks, and Tobio likes it too. It’s fun to put on, so why not?
He keeps it simple, he coats his eyelashes with mascara and dusts his lips with some lipstick.
He’s already dressing up for Shouyou so he might as well commit.
He slips on a dark navy blue pair first, lined with black and white lace around the cups of the bra and around the band of the panties.
He stands in front of a floor-length mirror he bought specifically for occasions like these (to send nudes to Shouyou) and checks his angles. He looks at the way the panties cover his ass, or more like how the fabric stretches to accommodate him. The bra cups don’t gape, hugging his chest in a flattering way that doesn’t give off the impression that Tobio doesn’t actually have tits. If he pushes his chest together a bit, it even looks like he has tits, real ones.
He licks his lips and raises his phone to take a picture in this set. The photo captures his chest (pressed together lewdly), and the bottoms, where his cock presses against the fabric, bulging it.
He makes sure the photo looks good before stripping out of this set and stepping into the next one.
This one is strappy, a dark gray, and covered in tulle. "It circles the each cup and trails along the underwire, matching the band of his panties which are tied together with two dainty black bows."
It feels a little scratchier than the last, but he prevails and takes photos in this one too. He shows his ass, as this one is a tiny bit cheekier, bending over to show his chest (pressed together once again) and even unties one of the bows in a picture, giving Shouyou the tiniest strip tease.
He’s quick to take off this garment, once satisfied with his photos, and put on the next, a completely black piece covered in flowery lace. This is even more risque than the last, the panties are strappy and the only sense of modesty comes from the few-inch-long “skirt” around the waist band.
The lack of coverage the “skirt” gives the bottoms make them that much more erotic. His ass is completely on display, and his balls threaten to spill out of the triangle of fabric they’re being contained in.
He gets on his hands and knees, ass pointed towards the mirror, and snaps a picture of the view.
Getting a little impatient with all of these not-completely-nude nudes, Tobio pulls the fabric to the side to expose his hole. He zooms in and snaps a picture.
He takes off this pair and finally starts to put on the last.
It’s a completely blue garment, the cutest of the bunch in Tobio’s opinion. It’s smooth to the touch and soothes his skin as it brushes against him.
The panties are too high-waisted and tiny to hold him, so his balls slip out the sides. Tobio decides to commit to the lack of coverage, he shrugs and pulls his cock out, stroking it to hardness until it can do nothing but stand hard and proud, outside of the tiny, blue, lacy triangle of fabric.
He spreads his legs and snaps a picture of the view from the mirror, his hard cock is on full display, only slightly covered by his panties.
Quickly, Tobio sends off all of the pictures to Shouyou, stroking his cock all the while and awaiting his answer.
>> So
>> Which is your favorite?
Almost instantly, Tobio’s phone is vibrating from an incoming Facetime. He scrambles to answer.
“Hi,” he breathes at the sight of Shouyou’s slightly disgruntled face (he’s probably upset at getting one-upped by Tobio, this is a special treat).
“Hey, baby,” Shouyou sweetly replies, “can you show me?” He asks, getting right to business.
Tobio does, he angles the camera away from his face down to his body. He runs a hand down his chest, his abs, his thighs, and back up until he’s cupping his balls.
Shouyou hums, “Gorgeous…I think this one is my favorite.”
Tobio feels himself smile, “You’re just saying that because you’re watching me wear it now…”
“Well, you’re beautiful!”
Tobio flusters, “Show me yourself too.
Shouyou grins at the camera and rips his shirt off, flashing Tobio his big, broad, hairy chest. He flexes, pumping his pecs. Tobio wishes he could reach out and touch him, feel his warmth, smell his musk.
“I miss you…” He gasps out instead, stomach heating up at the sight of Shouyou.
“I miss you too, Tobio,” Shouyou grabs his impressive bulge over his sweatpants, “...but if you missing me means I get to see you in these pretty outfits then it’s worth it.”
Tobio grumbles, “I’ll put this on when we see each other next, too.”
“I can’t wait,” Shouyou gasps, “I wanna rip it off of you.”
Tobio hums in agreement and angles the camera so it’s capturing his most intimate area, then he moves his panties to the side, leaving his hole exposed for Shouyou to see.
Tobio rubs dry fingers against his hole, just teasing himself (and Shouyou). “What else would you do?”
“I’d move those slutty panties to the side and spit on your hole,” Tobio watches as Shouyou starts to stroke his cock with more vigor. “I’d try stuffing my fingers in you right then and there—dressed like that you’re practically begging for it—”
“Yes, yes ,” Tobio moans, sticking his fingers into his mouth to wet them. It all gets captured on camera for Shouyou to see.
“You like it to burn too, especially if it’s been a while…” Shouyou continues to blabber.
Tobio nods along, pressing his slick fingers against his hole until one pops in. He gasps loudly and his body spasms.
“It’s been too long since you’ve been properly stuffed…” Shouyou coos.
“It has!” Tobio sobs, mind already clouding over in pleasure, he releases his inhibitions, “I miss you.”
“You don’t just miss me,” Shouyou teases, “you miss my cock, don’t you?”
Tobio nods, another finger joins the first the stretch grounds him.
“Say it, Tobio.”
“…I miss your cock!” He sobs.
Shouyou’s hand holding his phone shakes at Tobio’s comment, the pace in which he strokes his cock becomes more desperate.
Shouyou groans, “Tobio… do you still have that toy I bought you?”
Tobio thrusts his fingers in and out of his loosening hole slowly. “Yeah,” he pants, drool seeping out of his mouth, tongue feeling heavy.
“Could you get it for me, babydoll?”
“Mnh,” Tobio nods with a hiss when he pulls his fingers out of himself. He stands up on shaky legs and braces himself on his bedroom wall as he walks towards his bedside table.
There, he pulls out a girthy, purple dildo that Shouyou bought for him a month ago, right before they went long distance again.
He holds it up to his face, pointing the camera towards himself.
“This one?” He presses the head of the silicone cock against his cheek.
Shouyou flips the camera from his cock to his face and looks at Tobio darkly, “Yes, baby.”
Tobio grabs some lube too and makes his way back in front of the mirror.
He suctions the dildo on the hardfloor, making sure it’s stuck and then coating it in lube.
He squats over the toy, and braces himself to straddle it.
“Tobio,” Shouyou starts, sounding concerned, “don’t you think you should wait—“
“Noo,” Tobio whines, he presses the slick head of the toy against his hole, the panties pushed to the side to give him access, “I wanna be full.”
“Fuck, Tobio—”
“D’ya wanna see?” Tobio brings the camera up to his hole as he sinks down the toy.
“Oh god—!” Tobio’s stomach bubbles happily as he watches Shouyou stroke his cock frantically at the sight.
Quickly, Tobio sits down and fully sheaths himself on the toy, even through the burn. The satisfaction of being stuffed full is too good to withhold any longer.
He props his phone up on the mirror, giving Shouyou the full view of him: dressed up in a pretty pair of bra and panties and bouncing on a fake cock.
“Shou—!” Tobio whimpers, his hole squeezing around the toy.
“God, you’re so pretty, I can’t believe you’re real…” Shouyou groans.
Tobio feels his cock flop uselessly between his legs, he doesn’t move to touch it, instead twisting on the toy so it presses on his prostate. His cock leaks and twitches at the internal stimulation.
He shivers and moans, “Shou….”
“Sweetheart, how are you feeling?”
Tobio swallows down the drool accumulating in his mouth and nods, bouncing on the cock. He moans, “Need more…” he’s already so close. Riling himself up by sending those photos to Shouyou, jerking his cock, and then sitting on a toy that splits him completely open? It’s too much for him. Also being aided by the sound of Shouyou’s voice, it’s feeling better than anything he could do to himself by himself.
“Of course you do… so needy,” Shouyou says, voice low and thick with arousal.
Tobio nods and grinds the cock against his sensitive insides.
“Sending me dirty photos out of nowhere, just because you were so horny and desperate for me? You need me, don’t you?”
“I do!” Tobio rushes to reply, “I need you Shouyou!”
“It’s okay,” Tobio watches precum leak out of the tip of Shouyou’s cock, it helps with the glide of Shouyou’s hand, “I’ll always be there, I can keep up with you.”
Tobio feels himself squeeze around the toy, completely overjoyed and overwhelmed with the love and desire he feels for Shouyou. His cock flops uselessly between his legs, hard, full of blood, flushed red, and leaking. It’s begging for release, Tobio’s body is begging to cum . But he can’t just yet, he needs Shouyou.
“Need… you–!” Tobio sobs, his thighs burning from how vigorously he’s bouncing on this silicone toy.
“You have me,” Shouyou pants, pointing the camera towards his cock and how he’s fisting it. Not only that, he’s fucking his hips up into his fist, looking so desperate for any type of sensation, any type of stimulation . He probably wants to cum so badly , and the thought has Tobio’s mind growing fuzzy.
“Yeah, yeah,” Tobio agrees deliriously, just enjoying the sound of Shouyou’s voice.
“You look so beautiful, Tobio,” Shouyou babbles, “I hope you know that.”
Tobio’s stomach heats up in pleasure.
“I want to pound your pretty pussy so badly ,” Tobio gasps at his disgusting words, “but watching you is good enough.”
“You want my pussy?” Tobio whines, circling his hips around the toy, letting it kiss his insides deliciously.
“I want your pussy,” Shouyou slurs, “I wanna pump you full, wanna make you my pretty wife…”
Tobio moans echo against his bedroom walls, his voice is starting to feel hoarse.
With every bounce comes a slick noise from his asshole, he wonders if Shouyou can hear it.
“‘M pretty?” Tobio questions, practically begging for more praise.
Shouyou groans in agreement, Tobio watches him squeeze his cock, “The prettiest,” he confirms. “I love to just watch you, whenever. You could be doing anything and–” he cuts himself off with a groan.
Tobio moves his bra to the side and rushes to grope his chest, pinching his hard nipple.
“–But when you’re looking like this, ” Shouyou continues, “Fuck, baby, ‘m g’nna cum.”
“Me too,” Tobio pants, groping his chest. He hopes Shouyou enjoys the view, he’s always loved Tobio’s chest.
He’d call him his tits –he loves to cum on them, he loves to suck on his nipples and pinch them, leaving bite barks and bruises around his areolas. Once, Shouyou even fucked his cock inbetween his pecs, calling Tobio the prettiest girl all the while.
“You’re just so sexy–!” Shouyou gasps, his cock twitching in his hand as cum shoots out of the tip of his cock and all over himself.
The sight makes Tobio drool and his eyes bug out. He whimpers and squeezes down on the toy, grinding it against his prostate and following Shouyou over the edge, cumming at the beautiful sight.
His cum shoots straight up, dirtying his bra and hitting the tip of his chin and, of course, soaking his new panties.
He slowly rocks on the toy, riding out the most of his orgasm that he can and finishes with a satisfied hum.
On his screen, Shouyou is slumped over and panting. His hand is covered in his white, sticky release. He has it hovering haphazardly in the air, like it will contaminate something if he sets his arm down.
Tobio stays sitting on the toy, not trusting his legs to be able to hold his weight quite yet.
“I really liked the pictures, Tobio,” Shouyou finally says, lifting his hand to his face and licking himself clean.
Tobio warms at the sight, wondering if Shouyou would be up for another round… eventually.
Tobio licks his dry lips, “We’ll have to do this again with the others.”
Shouyou nods rapidly, “Yes! God, you looked so beautiful. I can’t wait to see you wear one when I can reach out and actually touch you.
Tobio giggles at his determination.
Shouyou nods to himself, liking the idea, “Yeah! I’ll take them off of you with my teeth, jerk off in a pair of your panties, sniff them.”
Tobio rolls his eyes at his ridiculousness. “Orrr I could change into a new pair and we can do this again?”
Shouyou’s eyes bug out, “Kageyama Tobio, you minx!”
Tobio chuckles. Yeah, long distance definitely works for the two of them.