𝑻𝒂𝒌𝒐𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒃𝒐 {Miya Atsumu}

~𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝒾𝓃𝓃𝑒𝓇¹⁴~

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Is it possible to sweat while swimming ? Well yes, after two hours of intense swimming, I can confirm that it does.
I closed my bag after changing and taking a shower in the common locker rooms.
It was 6.30pm, Bokuto should be done soon but I would be home before him.
With these thoughts, my phone beeped inside my bag. I rummaged through it to find the cell phone ringing continuously.

"Hi Baby. What are you doing ?" Bokuto said through the receiver.

"I just got out of the pool. Weren't you supposed to finish at 6:30 pm today ?"

"The coach let us go earlier. Baby, tonight I'm not coming home, I'm going to see Akaashi."

"My god ! Do you dare to leave me alone ?" I pretended to cry.

"You won't be alone all the time, Atsumu has to pick up some stuff."

I stopped in the middle of the sidewalk and hit a person.

"Why ??" I screamed without paying much attention to the man I had run into.

"I borrowed some weights from him once and he's coming to pick them up." Bokuto paused and spoke again after a few seconds. "Shit Hina ! You don't like him ? Tell me if you don't like him eh ! I want you to be comfortable."

Bokuto regained his protective side and I chuckled as I imagined him waving his arms.

"No no, that's not it. It's just that..."

"What what Hina ? What is going on ? What did he do to you?"

I hesitated to tell him and made the decision not to tell him.

"Nothing. Nothing's going on, don't worry."

"If he touches you, you tell me. I will settle this with him, is that clear ?"

If only... Atsumu had touched me before and not just a little.

The call ended after a few more words and I resumed my journey to the small apartment.

Arriving in front of the building after twenty minutes of walking, I huffed to catch my breath. I strained the cardio a little too much today. I opened the hall door and walked up to my floor. But I stopped directly when I saw his presence, my back leaning against the wall next to the door.

"What are you doing here ?" I say passing in front of him to open the door.

"Didn't Bokuto say ? Am I coming to pick up my things ?" He straightened up and stood behind me. "And I'm coming to finish the game we started you and me."

I tensed up and he felt it directly. He ran his finger along my spine.

"If you don't want to, I'll go straight away."

I opened the door and pushed myself to let him in.

"Come." I say trying to show no emotions.

"That's what I thought.You really liked it." He entered and I followed him closely.

He settled down on the sofa and I stood in the middle of the room, unsure of what to do next. Jada would have told me to throw myself at him like she did with Sakusa, but I was too embarrassed to do that.

"Stand in front of me." Atsumu ordered, not letting me think about what to do.

I stood in front of him and he grabbed my hand sharply which made me fall to my knees between his wide-open legs. He leaned over me and his smile melted me in a single second.

"What have you been up to the last three days since we played ?" He asked me.

I bowed my head in shame. I couldn't tell him that I had been masturbating for three days because he had affected me so much.

"Look at me when I talk to you." He said lifting my chin so that our eyes met. "Answer.What did you do Hina ? Did you touch yourself imagining what else I might have done to you if Bokuto hadn't come in when my fingers were inside you ?"

No words left my mouth and he pressed his fingers against my cheeks. His face grew harder and more domineering.

"From now on, will you only be allowed to touch yourself when I say so ?"

I tried to free myself from his fingers as I listened to his words but he pressed down even more and brought his face a few inches from mine.

"Are you trying to disobey Hina ?"

His gaze was dark and his smile faded.

"N-no" I tried to articulate.

"That is what I thought. Now tell me what you want."

He released the pressure he was holding against my cheeks a bit so that I could respond to him. And still kneeling between his thighs, the words he wanted to hear came out of my mouth without my being able to control them.

"Fuck me."

He threw his head back to laugh proudly then resumed his seriousness.

"I told you. When you really want me, you'll be between my legs." He said recalling the words he said three days ago.

He won.