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"What do you mean you and Bokuto are cancelling our plans to go visit Akaashi?" You heard Tsukishima's voice from the kitchen in your shared apartment. You knew he had made a plan with Kuroo and Bokuto to go out drinking, which was weird in and of itself. Tsukishima and the outside world were like pouring spaghetti into a cup of hot cocoa for the most part, so the fact that it was him to suggest an outing rather than Kuroo dragging him out by the ears was surprising, to say the least.
You walk out of your bedroom in your pyjamas, with an almost half-empty bottle of wine in hand to greet Tsukishima, who, at the sight of you let out a snort.
He removes the phone from his ear to turn to you, "You look like shit."
"Thank you, I was going for that look." You retort back with a fake smile.
You heard Kuroo's voice on the other side of the phone, telling Tsukishima that Bokuto was in a funk and that he missed Akaashi so they had to visit him.
"Hey Kuroo, it's me!" You yelled down the phone for him to hear.
"Ah, Y/N-chan! How have you been?" Kuroo yelled back.
"She's fine even though she looks a mess," Tsukishima pushed your head away from the phone as you flailed your arms to try and get him off you, "So should we just reschedule the outing for next week then? You can invite Akaashi too, I'm sure he can take time off to come join us." He spoke, while dodging the attacks you were throwing him.
"Oi Tsukki, invite me too, I wanna come." You say. You haven't seen the others since the last time you all went drinking.
"What, and have you slobbering all over my arm because you fell asleep in the taxi on the way home? Think again, dumbo." He teased you. Your dynamic with Tsukki was an odd one, to anyone who didn't know you two, they would probably think Tsukishima was cruel, but you knew that's just how his personality was. He never meant any harm with his words, and that's why your friendship worked. You were good at taking his jokes, and could dish some out yourself.
"As if, you just don't want me to see you embarrass yourself like that time when you sang in the street with Bokuto and walked straight into a lamppost." You teased back.
Kuroo laughed on the phone, clearly hearing this interaction between you.
"Hey Tsukki, ♪ And I swear, by the moon and the stars in the skies~" Kuroo began to sing on the phone, and you followed.
"♪ And I swear, like the shadow that's by your siiiide~" You tried your best to keep in the keep in the laughter that was brewing.
To this, Tsukishima sighed deeply.
"I will strangle the both of you."
-
After what seemed like hours of you, Kuroo and Tsukishima teasing back and forth, the call had finally ended. Tsukishima flopped down onto the couch and closed his eyes, and you joined him, sighing.
"So no drinking for you tonight, hm?" You ask him.
"Well if you hand me that bottle you've been cradling like it's your newborn child, then I might get to after all."
You hand him the bottle, which had less than half left now, which earned you a judgemental look from Tsukki.
"...What?"
"How are you not drunk right now?" He asks while he takes the bottle from your hand.
"It'll hit me. Besides, I'm pretty good with wine. It's the spirits that get me." You reply simply.
Moments later a sinister smile crept upon Tsukishima's face, and he rose up from the couch, heading for the fridge.
"How about we test that theory? Just as I thought, we have vodka and rum in here." He smirked, there was something so gratifying about you being drunk to him. There was always something he could do to embarrass you, or even better something you could do to embarrass yourself.
"So you want to just sit here and drink? But that's so boring... Actually, I just had a great idea. Do you still have that shot roulette game?"
The blond heads to his room, and less than a minute later comes back with the game in hand.
The both of you set up the game, putting vodka in the red shot glasses, and the rum in the black glasses.
"So how are we doing this? Just spinning it, or..." Tsukishima questioned.
"Well, why don't we play truths? We each ask each other questions and if you don't answer, you drink." You suggested, but in all honesty it was because you had a few questions to ask that he probably wouldn't answer otherwise.
"Okay let's do it. But if you ask any dumb questions I'll hit you." Unknown to you, Tsukishima had some questions of his own. It was almost comical how alike the two of you could be sometimes.
You both asked each other mindless questions back and forth, some of the notable ones being 'what size is your bra' and 'ass or tits' (tits, and occasionally, thighs, was the answer) until you had both drank enough to ask the real questions.
"My turn, why did you need to make plans to drink with Kuroo and Bokuto tonight?"
"I had no one else to go with, and I'm not going to go out by myself or drink half a bottle of wine alone in my room like a loser." He gestured to you and you laughed.
"Then why didn't you just invite Ayako then?" Ayako was Tsukishima's girlfriend of a couple months, you were confused as to why he didn't just go with her.
"Because we broke up." He shrugged as if this information was common knowledge.
"What?? When did you break up? No, why did you break up?" You frantically asked a bunch of questions since you had absolutely no idea that this happened.
"Last time I checked, you already asked two questions, I'm not answering even more. So, it's my turn," he stopped your brief interrogation, "Now that I mention it, why were you drinking alone in your room?"
Ah, that question.
You were hoping he didn't pay any mind to that, but since he asked now it was too late.
"No reason really, I was just bored." Even though you answered, you took a shot of vodka anyways.
"Y/N. This is truths, not...lies or something." Tsukishima slurred slightly. Despite being relatively good with alcohol, it appeared that he too was bad with spirits.
You didn't want to ruin the fun (if that's what it could be called) atmosphere by bringing your sad life problems into it.
But you knew Tsukishima, he would keep annoying you about it until you gave in, so you might as well save him, and yourself, the trouble.
"The truth is, I'm kinda lonely. And before you start calling me a loser, don't worry, I've already done that for you. Plenty of times." You tried to laugh to relieve some of the embarrassment, but it fell flat.
There was a short silence, and there was no way you were letting that awkwardness invade it, so you kept talking.
"My friends are all at a different college, my family are in a different district, and I haven't had a boyfriend since like, the third year of high school? Has it really been that long? Wow, that's embarrassing!" You began to actually laugh this time, "Isn't it funny! Not to mention you were always with Ayako, so I'm always by myself in the apartment! That's the funniest part!" Yep, you were definitely drunk now.
Tsukki was also chuckling at this point, he must've found it amusing, or perhaps he was just as drunk as you. Maybe both.
"Well, at least you don't have to worry about that anymore, since we aren't together." He finally responded.
"Oh yeah, why did she break up with you?" You inquired, wiping a stray tear from your earlier laughter.
"And why do you assume that she broke up with me?"
"Well usually the ones who get broke up with are the ones who develop the alcohol problem, so you can see why I think so." You sneered at him.
Tsukishima grabbed the remaining wine from the couch and brought it to his mouth.
After swigging a couple of mouthfuls, he passed the bottle to you for you to drink the last of it. The roulette game was long forgotten.
"I broke up with her, actually." He confessed.
If he broke up with her, shouldn't it be her drinking?
"What do you need to drink for then, do you regret ending things with her?"
You needed to know. You would never admit this to anyone, in fact, maybe not even yourself, but one of the reasons you were drinking alone was to distract from the fact you felt jealous. Jealous of Ayako. You weren't really sure when you started to have feelings for him, but you wondered if you always felt this way. You had known him since the end of middle school, and you were close enough to share everything with each other. Maybe you felt this way all along, and it took Tsukki starting a relationship with someone else for you to realise it. Whatever the case, you refused to acknowledge it, or really even think about it. Ignoring it was your best option, otherwise there was a chance you could lose him, and you'd much rather have him as your best friend than nothing at all.
"No, I don't regret it. After all, I was only dating her because- well, never mind. But anyway, I didn't feel anything for her anymore, so it would be unfair to her for me to keep going." He explained.
"Awww," you cooed, "Aren't you such a gentleman. In any case, she's lucky it didn't get too serious, because if you started putting her before me, I'd have to fight her. Bros before hoes, that's how the saying goes." You taunted him while pretending to square up to an invisible Ayako.
Tsukishima giggled at your absurdity, but let out a short burp, to which made the both of you laugh uncontrollably.
-
The night progressed and you found yourselves having a competition at who could finish five shots the fastest.
"I won!" You both announced simultaneously, followed by multiple ''No it was me!" and "Stop being a sore loser!".
"Okay then, what should we do n-now?" You hiccuped.
"Uhhh, let me think. Oh, what about another quiz game?" Tsukishima suggested.
"Yes! Another quiz game! Let's test our super strong bond as best friends." You cheered enthusiastically.
Tsukishima reached for the bottle of rum and began pouring lots of shots.
"I love rum. It's so yummy, I could drink rum all day long." You rambled drunkenly.
"Why don't you marry it then?" Tsukishima mused as he finished pouring.
You immediately grabbed one of the shots he had just poured, "Fine, I will. I now pronounce you, rum and wife." You exclaimed as you swallowed every last drop.
"Since you love it so much, why don't we change the rules?" You looked at him quizzically, so he continued, "If we answer right we get to drink."
You nodded your head frantically and began to pick up another shot glass to drink, before coming to a realisation.
"But then what if we get one wrong?"
"Then I suppose if that happens, you're an awful friend." He snorted, to which you punched him on the arm.
"No. We need a better forfeit." You thought for a minute, trying to rack your empty brain for a good idea, but nothing came up. Then, Tsukishima had an idea.
"How about we strip?"
So far, you had each answered three questions and so far all clothes were still on.
"Okay, you ask another question." You pointed at him while getting ready for your next shot.
"When is my brother's birthday?" He asked you.
"Easy. 9th of March." You answered confidently.
Tsukishima shook his head. So much for confidence, you suppose.
"I'm wrong? But we went over to your mother's house for his birthday on the 9th!" You pouted and put down the shot.
"Yeah dipshit, that was the day after his birthday. You have to take something off now, what a shame." He slurred.
You considered what to take off, and opted for your pyjama shorts. Once they were off, you threw them at Tsukishima, pulling your tongue at him childishly.
He moved them to the side and waited for your next question.
"Ummm... What colour is my bra right now?" You giggled.
"That's so unfair, how am I meant to know that?"
"A best friend would know, Tsukkichi!" You sang.
He stared at you for a long time, as if he was trying to telepathically communicate to find out the answer.
"...White."
"Wrong. It's black." A devious smile appeared on your face, knowing that he had to take something off now.
Tsukishima pulled his shirt over his head, revealing his beautifully toned upper body to you. It's not like you hadn't seen it before, but you were drunk, it was different.
"Nice abs."
"Nice legs."
Many more questions were asked until eventually you were left in your underwear, and Tsukki in his.
The game had become much more intense now, since if one of you got a question wrong, you'd be butt naked, which would be funny, but overall traumatising for either party.
And unfortunately, it was Tsukki's turn to ask.
"Who was my first kiss?" His eyes narrowed. He knew there was no way you would get this question right.
This was serious, you had to really think hard about who it was.
It could have been that girl from high school who used to have a crush on him. What was her name? Shifumi? Sayaka? No... It was....
"Sayuri from high school! Am I right?" You really hoped for your sake that you were.
Tsukishima put his head down. That means you must have got it right!
Until, you heard him make a sound.
He was laughing.
No way.
"My first kiss... Was Kuroo..." He said between fits of giggles.
Then all of a sudden, You burst out laughing. Of all the people you considered, you never suspected that it could have been Kuroo.
"You have to explain! How, when.... I have to know Tsukki." You cried, clutching your stomach from how hard you were laughing.
And so Tsukishima explained how an intense game of truth or dare with all his old volleyball friends back in high school ended up with him and Kuroo starting their bromance.
"By the way, you still haven't played your turn."
Oh. You were hoping he had forgotten about that.
"Let's just play a different game.. like who can put their clothes on the fastest. I love that game." You stalled.
"No, no, no. You can't skip your forfeit, that would be cheating, Y/N." He shook his long finger at you.
"But Tsukki-"
"I didn't peg you for a cheater. Or maybe you can't decide what to take off. I'm happy to help." He put on his little charming, innocent smile, like one you would put on if you were charming, and innocent. Not the sort of smile you would wear if you just told your best friend you would help her take off her underwear.
Maybe it was the alcohol, maybe it was the way he leaned into you, but regardless, you grabbed his face and pressed your lips against his.
It only lasted for a moment, you quickly pulled away as if in shock at your own actions.
"Why did I do that? Uh, sorry I'll go to my room and--" your attempt to go to your room was cut short by Tsukishima dragging your arm back towards him and crashing your lips onto his.
You were caught by surprise, but you kissed back. Your hands flew to his hair as you both moved against each other in frantic movements. Tsukishima placed his hands on your waist and dragged you onto his lap so you were straddling him. You kiss him in desperation, as if he might change his mind. It was silly to think he would stop now, not when he has you where he wants you.
He moves away from your lips and instead attaches them to your neck, nipping at it and licking those same spots with fervour. You let out the faintest of moans, albeit quiet but his ear is close enough to your mouth that he hears, and he's craving that sound. He attaches his lips back to yours even more fiercely than before and parts them with his tongue which you allow. You hear him groan in satisfaction at this, and you wonder how far this will go.
You start moving your hips slowly, earning a reaction from him, and you can feel him growing underneath you. He grips onto your hips and guides you in grinding on him, the friction making him addicted. Of course, it didn't help that you were both only in underwear, so going further than this was becoming all the more tempting. You felt bold, especially since he showed no sign of stopping here, so you kissed up his jaw right to below his ear, and sucked there to see if it was a sweet spot. You were right, and Tsukishima let out the most arousing moan you think you had ever heard.
"Come on, get up." He mumbled into your shoulder as he pulled you up from where you were sat.
"Jump." Tsukishima instructed, and you did as you were told. He picked you up and started carrying you towards your rooms.
"My bed or yours?" He pointed his head towards both doors and waited for your answer.
"Yours." You answered breathlessly and he walked towards his bedroom.
He immediately starting kissing you again with the same passion as before, as he laid you down on his comforter and hovered over your body. He kissed your neck, then down your cleavage, stopping there for a moment to unclip your bra with ease. He pulled back to admire what was his, at least for the night.
"You're so beautiful like this, you know. I could stare at you for hours."
But he didn't, of course, he kept his descent down your body. It was when he got to your lower stomach when you realised what he was doing.
"Tsukishima, I-ah!" You gasped as he pulled down your underwear and attached his mouth to your clit.
You struggled to hold back your sounds of pleasure as he circled his tongue around your most sensitive spot, giving into his desires with gusto.
Tsukishima wanted to see which movements made you cry the loudest, desperately wanting to hear the sweet noises you make, He dragged his tongue up and down your folds, making you buck your hips into his mouth with pure want.
"Aren't you eager, sweetheart?" He cooed at you before diving back into you, opting to kiss your cunt sloppily.
All of your sexual partners had never made you feel this good, and the way he was driving his hot tongue into you drove you crazy. It was like he enjoyed simply tasting you, like it was the last thing he'd ever taste. You grabbed onto his head with one of your hands, pushing him further into your aching cunt while using the other hand to bite onto your knuckle.
Tsukki moaned into you, the vibrations causing you to shiver. Every time you would tug at his hair, you could feel him moan at the sensation. You mentally noted this for future use.
"I'd prefer if you didn't hold back the sounds you're trying to hide from me." He advised while he continued to lap up all the juices dripping out of you.
After that, he went straight back to devouring you, but it seemed like he was eager for you to come. His thumb ran circles at your clit while he fucked your hole with his tongue. This drove you wild, and remembering how he liked to hear you, you let go. The sounds were high pitched, and in a constant rhythm, and you felt the coil within you tighten.
"Tsukki, fuck, I'm going to- urgh!" Just as you were about to finish, he completely withdrew from you.
You whined desperately, "Why did you stop?"
Tsukishima chuckled, and answered, "I can't have you coming so soon, not yet." He captures your lips in a kiss, and you can taste yourself on his tongue.
"You taste delicious~" Tsukki mumbled in your ear, and glided his finger over your pussy which was still dripping with desire. With his other hand, he pulled down his underwear and used your juices to stroke himself, leaning back on the bedframe.
The sight was godly, and you practically drooled at his beautiful cock; it was long, considerably thick, flushed pink at the tip. It was a pretty dick, and you felt yourself grow hungry at the thought of it. You crawl over to the front of him, ready to take it in your mouth, but he stops you before you get the chance.
"As much as I'd love you to take this down your throat and have me cum all over your pretty face, I want to be inside you now. So get over here and ride me."
You didn't need to be told twice, you clambered on top of him, hovering over right where he wanted you. He held your hips as you sank onto him, feeling every inch fill you out so perfectly. Once he bottomed out, you both moaned in sync at the feeling.
"So tight, ah. It's like you were made to sit on this cock, hm?" He questioned, his words making you quiver and clench down on him.
"Nngh... I could cum right now just from this."
You began trying to set a slow pace so you could adjust to the feeling of him stretching you out, but he was impatient. Tsukishima grabbed a hold of your plump ass, and began thrusting into you quickly.
Neither of you could hold back the sounds coming from your throats as he fucked up into you.
"So good, fuck, Tsukki~" You cried uncontrollably, hands thrown behind his neck as he ploughed you at an unforgiving pace.
"Yeah? You like taking this cock, huh? You like me all up in your guts? Ah, answer me." He groans.
"Yes, yes yes, Tsu-ah Tsukki, feels so good, don't stop!" You scream in pleasure. You've never felt this good.
Tsukishima pulled out of you for a quick moment, only to flip you onto your back and keep fucking you as hard and deep as before.
He raised one of your legs over his shoulder to reach the innermost depths of your pussy, just grazing your G-spot ever so slightly.
"Ahh, right there, yes!" You wailed.
He complied and kept hitting the spot you so desperately needed him to hit, the sounds coming from you so carnal and high that it spurred him on to go harder than he already was.
"Y/N.... Fuck, yeah, this cock belongs in you~" He moaned out. Normally Tsukishima was not as vocal in bed but the way you sucked him into you, mixed with the alcohol in his system made it too enjoyable to keep quiet, but in all honesty, it was just you.
It had always been you, but he had never told a soul about the way he felt about you, in case it ruined anything you had. He tried everything to distract himself, even getting a girlfriend to occupy himself with someone else for a while. But God, the way you moaned his name and how tight you felt around him, he was beginning to see the error of his ways.
"Tsukishima- no, Kei," Tsukishima was done for, "Kei, I'm so close, go faster!" You felt the coil beginning to tighten again, you wanted to come so badly.
Kei brought his thumb up to your clit once again, pressing into it to make you get there while he thrusted even harder.
"You want to come? You want to come all over me like the slut you are? Then beg," he ordered between groans, "Beg me to let you come."
Trying to get over the embarrassment of realising you enjoyed the degradation, you did as told: "Kei, mmph, please let me come, please, I'll be a good girl, I promise, just let me come on your cock~~" You whined helplessly.
"Oh yeah, you're a good girl, been so good for me. Come, come now. I want you to come."
And the coil snapped.
You felt a wave come over you, a rush of euphoria wash over all your senses as you finally came.
"Good girl, good girl, mmm. So tight for me, so good. M'gonna come," Kei announced, "Gonna pull out on your stomach-"
"No," you interrupted, still hazy, "Come inside me, Kei. Wanna feel it."
Those words alone drove him to his peak, as his thrusts went slow and deep, once, twice and a third time before stopping as he came.
Nothing could be heard now but your panting and his low moans.
Kei pulled out of you with a hiss and grabbed a towel from his drawers to clean you up. He also brought an oversized shirt for you to wear.
As he climbed back into bed with you, he heard you mumbling something.
"What did you say?" He asked.
"I'm in love with you."
Tsukishima sighed as he snuggled himself into you.
"I'm in love with you too, Y/N." His confession fell on deaf ears as you were already asleep.
Oh well, he can talk about it in the morning.