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“Toss for me” - those sweet three words, coming from the one person that worthy enough to be his rival, the one person that followed him around everywhere, that constantly stood by him and always talked to him. For Kageyama, Hinata is the only one that always lit up a spark in him, not only through his innate athletic abilities or volleyball love, sure it started out like that, but as they grew closer it became even more obvious, that he was it for him. The only one who could challenge him, who could cause him all these feelings.
The darkness fell over the Karasuno gym as they practiced and practiced for hours, long after their teammates went home. Kageyama was always following Hinata intently with his eyes, watching his every move, every muscle in his body tense up as he was jumping to hit his tosses. He had to, of course, to be fully aware of his every move, in order to provide a perfect toss.
Whoosh – the ball flying up from the setter’s perfect and talented hands swerving at the top of the net just as Hinata jumps. Kageyama gasps for air, watching him, eyes locked on his every move. Bam – the spike is a perfect hit and Hinata falls down to the ground, on his knees gasping for air.
“42..per...fect..spikes, Damn, you’re so great you piss me off. At least miss a toss once, bakageyama.” Kageyama smirks, his pride growing tenfold each time Hinata praises him. He knows he’s that good, it’s no secret that he’s a genius setter and a prodigy, as everyone keeps reminding him. However, when Hinata lets out a praise, his heart fills with joy. He sat down on the floor next to him, resting his hand on Hinata’s head, both panting heavily now.
“Oi, boke, don’t pass out on me now. It would be a pain in the ass to carry you.” He exclaimed just as Hinata’s head falls on Kageyama’s lap, semi-conscious, grinning and red-faced.
“Ngh..-“ Kageyama blushed as he looked down at his lap, shooting his hands up not knowing what to do with himself. Did he.. fall asleep? I want to t-.touch him. He annoyed himself for having such thoughts, since he was always able to keep a cool, calm and laid-back composure, until he met Hinata that is.
I want to touch him, feel his heartbeat, his heat, his tense body after we train. Kageyama found himself thinking, as Hinata turned face up, still on his lap, smiling even brighter.
“Teach me, to set like you.” Hinata’s eyes still closed, almost dozing off.
“Haaah? What are you saying boke” the blush in his cheeks becoming redder.
“I told you in the past that I want to beat you, but I also wanna be like you...to- to be able to beat you, of course.”
“HAH! Not in a hundred years will you reach my level, boke.”
“Not fair! Baka..”
Ngh...what is this, I think Noya-san mentioned this once, this flustered (he scoffed at this word) feeling. Be like me? I’ll admit he got super good at spiking, he learned how to feint and do a rebound...but be like me? You’ve got to be kidding me.
“Kageyama-kun. Teach me...are you that afraid I’ll surpass you? He-hee.” Kageyama scoffed, dismissing him with his usual attitude. Baka, I’m your setter, you don’t need to know these things, or you’ll might wanna...not...let me stay alongside you.
“HAAA!” he yelled out-loud this time “why would I think THAT” yelled the setter breathing heavily.
“What’s the matter, Kageyamaaa. You scared me, dummy.”
“NOTHING, boke. How long are you gonna sit there anyway” he looked sideways to hide his blush and embarassment.
“You’ll always be the one to set for me!” Hinata stood up, resting on his arms eyes wide-open, realizing something “I just- wanted to be as much like you as possible. That’s ...that’s it.”
WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO SAY TO THAT! This little...
Hinata’s face was suddenly in Kageyama’s watching intently with his focused eyes, as he does at the end of each match. “I’m dead serious. We’re in this together, the interhigh, the nationals, the olympics, we’ll take on whatever’s thrown at us, you hear me, Kageyama.”
Don’t stand so close, bokee. Fuck, I’ve completely lost it. He’s too intense. I never thought anyone could grab my attention this much. Back in middle school, I always thought my volleyball skill level was a nuisance to everyone. “ earth to Kageyama” that I was bound to play alone, or to be feared “Kageyama-kun!” Until this guy came along and strings me along with every move, every toss, every-time he yells my name on the court. Damn he pisses me off... “Kageyama-san! I’m so...happy...what am I going to do-
Kageyama suddenly felt Hinata’s lips on his own, his hands on his face, pulling him into a big messy kiss.
“HMMPH-“ “Wha- wha- wha- what are you doing, boke” he pushed back.
“Grabbing your attention of course” Hinata tilted his head on the right, looking at him intently. “You were lost in your thoughts again, that’s a never good thing when it comes to you.”
“And you thought a kiss would-“ but he couldn’t finish that sentence as Kageyama felt his heartbeat increase severely. He slowly lifted his hand close to Hinata’s shoulder, trembling slightly. That’s it, I can’t, I’m sorry.. he thought as he pushed his partner down on the hard gym floor, his hands on each side, pressing his lips heavily on him. Hinata’s eyes widened, his face going through all the shades of pink and red.
Seeing Kageyama panting and sweating heavily on top of him, nearly drove him crazy, locking his every muscle in place, not being able or even wanting to move as to not ruin this moment.
Kageyama’s hands grabbed his wrists, placing them on top of his head and pressed deeper into a kiss, forcing his tongue in Hinata’s mouth. As their tongues touched, Hinata let out a seductive loud moan, that made Kageyama groan, becoming harder.
He took one hand and shoved it up Hinata’s uniform, touching, feeling his sweaty skin, his tone muscles after all the practice. He touched him slowly up and down, not missing a spot of his chest. Hinata’s free hand reached his back lifting up his shirt. They broke the kiss unwillingly for a second to get rid of their shirts, falling on top of eachother.
The first feel of their naked bodies touching, made them even more erratic, trembling and panting, ravishing each other’s mouths. Hinata’s sweat moans, Kageyama’s deep groans echoed in the empty gym and they drove each other insane.
Kageyama proceeded to lift him in his arms, shoving him to a wall with a dominant force and lustful look in his eyes. Hinata never backed down when it came to his partner and he turned Kageyama around, falling to his knees, taking down his shorts and pants, revealing his full errection, knowing he loved it when he “fights” back, pushing back at him as he always did. He took the tip of his cock in his mouth, moaning sweetly, going slowly for his first time, gently and lovingly.
“Aaaah, Hinata you’re really...You don’t have to...I” he threw his head back, looking up, mouth open, moaning intensely, grabbing Hinata’s hair in his fist, gently guiding him.
Fuck, how did we get here. I’ve never thought he thought of these things. He’s always so straightforward and honest. Who would’ve thought.. but..ahh..I guess...ahhh..if this is to happen. It has to be him.
“Wait-“ he cupped Hinata’s head, unwillingly slipping out of his mouth, lifting him up and whispered “I wanna be inside you. I want this, I want you, all of you. Be mine!”
“Do it!”. Hinata’s eyes widened, in disbelief as to what he was saying.
Kageyama almost teared up and threw him on the ground, falling to his knees on top of him, removing his partner’s shorts as well, groaning deeply at the sight. He took Hinata’s cock in his hand, moving up and down and reached down with his fingers, feeling Hinata’s soft entrance, pushing slightly inside. “AAahhh” Hinata cried out sharply, lifting his body up. “More, do it, more”.
Kageyama barely able to hold himself together from just filling him up this very instant, tried to be as patient as possible, getting him ready. He pushed his finger deeper, staring intently and lustfully at his partner shivering on the floor, drinking in his expressions, in the pure pleasure that he was causing him. He placed a second finger, slowly pushing inside, gathering each ounce of his patience and calming himself, to make sure not to hurt him.
“Aaah..aahh.aaah, not enough, do it, I want the real thing already.” Kageyama cried out, as he was expecting this. Just as he always is on the court, always demanding more, not being satisfied with himself, wanting to try out things that may be out of his league for now or not ready for, but always surprising Kageyama leaving him in awe when he succeeds.
“You asked for it.” Kageyama placed his cock hear Hinata’s soft hole, his hands on his waist and started to push. “I’m sorry, I can’t go slow, I don’t wanna hurt you, but...” as he struggled for composure Hinata pushed back strongly, taking him in yelling out in a sweet mix of pain and pleasure.
Kageyama’s eyes widened and he grinned. “What are you doing to me, boke!”
“Do it, more, I want to feel everything. I want to try everything.” And Kageyama always obliged, giving Hinata what he wanted. He starting moving inside, faster and faster, pushing inside him, groaning, moaning screaming his name. “Hinata, fuck, this feels, aah Hinata”.
Hinata’s voice filled the echoey gym, making all kinds of sweet sharp sounds, yelling out, tears running down his face. “It feels really, really, awesome, Tobio.” Kageyama gasped loudly and lost it there, instantly, hearing his name, feeling how unbelievably tight he was, seeing him spread out in front of him, submissive, yet demanding.
“More! Say it more, Shoyou!”
“Ahh, Tobio, Tobio...this feels so good. Why are you so good at every single thing...Tobio. Honestly...”
He pushed deeper into him, stared into Hinata’s eyes, not breaking eye contact, grinning devilishly and shot deep inside of him. Hinata felt each pump, sending shivers up his spine, crying out each time, tightening himself around Kageyama not wanting to let this end.
The lustful gaze, the sweat, the deep sounds Kageyama was making, their bodies trembling and feeling him coming so deep inside, “Shoyou...”, pushed Hinata far over the edge, coming as well on their bodies, crying out his partner’s name once more.
In an instant they fell on top of each other, panting, exhausted, holding each other, on the cold hard floor. They stood there in silence, listening to their heartbeats.
After a while, Hinata broke the silence “Once more!”. But Kageyama smiled, knowing very well how exhausted they were, especially after the hours of training they had before.
“So...tomorrow, will you teach me how to toss, Tobio?”
“Mm...” Kageyama smiled under his breath not able to say anything else, as always feeling so proud of him. What am I going to do with you?