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Hinata sat on the bench in the locker room, anxiety gushing through his body. He was biting his nails, needing to calm himself in a way only some people around him understood. He didn’t know why he always felt the need to; simply put, have something in his mouth. It stemmed from when he was just a child, nail-biting, nibbling at the ends of his pens, and chewing excessive amounts of gum.
His mother always told him to stop, that he’d damage his teeth, but he never listened. The feeling calmed and soothed him and made him less anxious and agitated. His mother took him to the doctor for it, and they found out it was ‘oral fixation’. Hinata didn’t really care; it didn’t necessarily affect his day-to-day to the point that he wanted to get it fixed. The doctor just warned him that if it leads to smoking, then he might have to go to therapy for it.
Shoyo almost laughed, smoking? He’s an athlete; he would never pick up a cigarette. He had it under control for the most part, that was until he met Tobio Kageyama.
They started as enemies, then friends, sooner than later that stemmed to them being boyfriends. Hinata loved Kageyama, loved him to the point that it was almost sometimes hard to breathe. Although many people thought Kageyama was just doom and gloom, the redhead has seen so many different sides of his boyfriend that nobody has and probably will never see.
Like how Kageyama actually knew how to cook, how attentive he was to Hinata’s needs, how, after they would be intimate together, Kageyama would always clean him up after and shower him in praise.
Hinata loved that part of Kageyama, as well as the side that still called him a dumbass and would slap the back of his head after he missed a toss. He loved it all.
But you know what he really loved?
Having that man in his mouth.
It started with Kageyama’s fingers. One day, in the beginning of their relationship, Hinata was stressed over a stupid homework assignment, the other at his house trying to help him study, even though Kageyama was probably just as stupid as Hinata when it came to school, but they thought maybe if they worked together on it and carefully read Yachi’s notes, they could make it work.
Hintata sat at his desk, it being a Saturday and almost two in the morning, he just couldn’t get past this stupid math problem, like who the fuck even needs to know how to divide negative numbers? They’re fucking negative?? They aren’t even real?? Hinata thought to himself as the tip of his plastic pen was in his mouth, chewing on it slightly to relieve the tension in his brain.
Kageyama sat next to him at the desk, reading his English textbook. He knew about Hinata’s tendencies. He reached his hand over slightly to take the end of the pen out of the other's mouth, “Stop it, you’re going to hurt your teeth,” he mumbled.
Hinata sighed, throwing the pen on the desk, leaning over the side of his chair to search through his bookbag for his sugar-free gum, but only found an empty packet. “Fuck, I’m out of gum!” Hinata said, flopping over the desk that had a bunch of papers of unfinished homework, unconsciously starting to bite his own nails instead, which was annoying since he did it so much there was barely any nail to even bite, and around his nail beds were raw and red.
Kageyama looked at his boyfriend and put one of his hands on the back of the other's back, rubbing back and forth to soothe him. They’ve gotten comfortable to the point where they don’t have to ask to touch each other anymore, unless it’s sexual. They’ve done some touching but only had full-on sex once, having gotten together a month ago and usually being busy because of volleyball, also having to be careful since they both still lived with their parents and didn’t want to be caught in the act.
“Come on, let’s lay down, it’s late,” Kageyama said softly, again, a voice he’ll only ever use with Shoyo.
“B-but I need to get this done! If I don’t get a good grade on this, my teacher is going to fail me, and I won’t go to the spring volleyball camp!” Hinata said, stressed, chewing on his nails even more, tearing up a bit, since if he didn’t get to play volleyball, his life was basically over and ruined.
Kageyama sighed but knew how to deal with this. He used his other hand to take Hinata's fingertips out of his mouth and lead the other to the bed to lie down, leaving the small lamp that was on the desk turned on since Hinata didn’t like sleeping in the dark.
Kageyama pulled the smaller into his arms, letting the thick wool blanket fall over them. He watched his boyfriend whine to himself about how Kageyama was holding on to his hands so he couldn’t bite his nails, until he felt Kageyama kiss him.
Hinata moaned softly into the sudden kiss, kissing his boyfriend back, loving it. Loving Kageyama’s soft lips and the way his fingers ran through Hinata’s hair. The taller pulled away for a second, “Calm down, it’s okay. We’ll call Yachi tomorrow and see if she can help with it.”
“But…it’s not like he can take the test for me! I’m going to fail if I don’t—“Hinata was cut off by two fingers slipping into his mouth. He used his own small hand to hold onto his boyfriend's fairly bigger one as his lips ran over the fingers to the knuckle.
“It’s okay, should I maybe…distract you for a bit?”
And now, as he sits on the bench in the locker room, chewing on his own fingers, he can’t help but want something else in his mouth, something bigger. He hears people around him changing into their practice clothes, getting ready for afternoon practice since the spring tournament is approaching. It has now been five months since he and Kageyama got together. He just can’t fucking focus. He’s nervous. Even though they have been practicing till they've almost passed out and everyone’s skills have improved, he can’t help but have anxiety about it.
People are clearing out of the locker room, and Kageyama slips his shirt on until he feels a pat on his shoulder. He turns around and sees Suga, who is glancing over at Hinata.
“He’s been like that since he stepped into the gym. Is he okay?” Suga whispers.
Kageyama looks at his boyfriend, who’s facing the opposite direction, and sees him going ham on his fingernails, completely unaware and dazed by his surroundings. He sighs, “I’ll check on him, just give us a second until everyone leaves,”
Suga nods and announces that practice is starting. Everyone files out one by one to go into the gym. Dachi gives Kageyama a look, and the taller just nods, now leaving the couple alone.
Kageyama reaches into his bag to fish out a lollipop. He walks over to the redhead, unwrapping it as he sits next to him and uses his hand to gently move Hinata’s fingers out of his mouth and quickly inserts the lollipop in instead before Hinata can argue.
Hinata almost jumps at the touch, but then calms when he gets a taste of the familiar orange candy in his mouth. He looks over to his boyfriend, who’s sitting there next to him.
“What’s wrong?” Kageyama asks, in his usual tone, since they are in public, and doesn’t really soften up until it’s just him and Hinata.
Hinata pulls the candy out of his mouth for a second, “Nothing, just…stupid nerves, sorry,” he grumbled, sticking the candy back into his mouth.
Kageyama places a hand on the other's knee, “It’s okay, just take your time and finish the lollipop and then come out for practice, okay?” he would give Hinata gum to chew during practice, but that’s too risky since Hinata could choke on it while jumping if he’s not focused.
Hinata rolled his eyes, “This isn’t going to help, I need more,” his words muffled around the candy in his mouth.
Kageyama knows what his boyfriend is implying. He moves his hand up the other's knee to his thigh and gives it a gentle squeeze, “Baby,” his voice softens, “We're at practice right now, you have to wait until we go home,” he says. It’s Friday, so Hinata can stay over his. They used to always stay at Hinata’s, but his sister would always come in at…the wrong time. They have a bit more privacy at Kageyama’s since his parents' room is upstairs, whilst his is downstairs, and his sister moved out years ago to go to college.
Hinata pulls the candy out of his mouth again and turns to the other, “Please, I’ll be fast, I promise,” he practically begged.
Kageyama’s at a crossroad. Hinata must really be stressed if he’s willing to give his boyfriend head in the club room at practice while all of their teammates are outside in the gym. But he doesn’t know if he’s willing to pull a daisuga right now, the couple having been caught in the club room multiple times, even by Kageyama himself. But also, it’s not like he moans that much anyway, more of just grunts and sighs; he’s nowhere as loud as his boyfriend.
He sighs and leans in to give Hinata a quick kiss, tasting a bit of the orange candy that was in his mouth, before pulling away, “Be quick.”
Hinata nods, “Thank you, thank you,” he says urgently, placing the candy on the bench as he sinks between Kageyama's legs, knees on the cold hardwood floor as he glances back up at his boyfriend with lust-filled eyes.
Kageyama leans down, giving Hinata another kiss, longer than the last one, sinking his tongue into the redhead's mouth, who moans lightly. He leans back, “You’re welcome, now hurry up,”
Hinata doesn’t waste another second, running his hands up and down his boyfriend's thighs, eyes focused on his meal as he sees Kageyama’s shorts start to tent, he pulls the band of the others' shorts and boxers down just enough for his cock to poke out, Hinata almost drools at the sight. He feels Kageyama’s hand grasp his hair, silently telling him to stop ogling and get to work.
And so he does, he uses one hand to stroke Kageyama’s dick a couple of times just to make sure he’s at full length. He uses his tongue to tease the silt, taste the precum on it before he removes his hand, and his mouth sinks on it, taking half, then going back up to bob his head.
Kageyama grunts softly, having to remember that they are technically in public and not alone. He uses his hand to run his fingers through Hinata’s soft locks, guiding his head to move up and down his shaft. God, this would be so much easier if Hinata were shit at giving blowjobs; he could have just said no and let Hinata suffer with the candy in his mouth, but Hinata’s head game was crazy. So warm and tight, his tongue moving perfectly, knowing when to sink all the way, taking all of Kageyama’s thick, eight inches in his mouth at once, holding there for a few seconds before pulling back up to give the tip some attention.
Usually, it takes around nine minutes for Kageyama to cum when receiving head, but now, the way Hinata is sucking him off like it’s the last time he’ll ever do it, the way that it’s almost scandalous that they’re doing this in the club room while everyone is simply playing volleyball outside of it, turns him on more than it probably should.
“You’re doing so good, baby,” he can’t help but praise the other, looking at his boyfriend suck him off with such skill, he can even see that Shoyo is hard through his gym shorts too, “Touch yourself,” Kageyama says softly.
Hinata pulls off the other's cock for a second, eyes silently watery and face flushed, small amounts of drool and precum on his lips, “b-but,” Hinata tries to speak, not thinking that he basically masturbating is the best idea, since well, Kageyama might be able to hold back his groans, but Hinata? That boy is loud.
“But what? You’re going to go play volleyball with a boner?” Kageyama says, slightly leaning down, using his hand to cup the other's jaw, and whispering in Hinata’s ear, “Be good and touch yourself; no one will hear you if you’re too busy.” Kageyama leans back; all of Hinata’s moans will be muffled by his dick anyway, so it won’t be that bad.
Hinata nods, pulling out his own hard and leaking cock from his shorts. He wraps his hand around it, before he can shudder out a moan, Kageyama pushes him back on his dick, the moan now muffled.
Hinata gets back to work on pleasing the other while also pleasing himself in the process. His small hand drags up his shaft quickly, using his own precum as lube; his mouth still works on Kageyama’s dick, bobbing his head, trying to get the other to finish quickly.
Kageyma turns his head to look at the clock behind them. It’s been about seven minutes since Hinata started, about ten since they were left alone; others might come to check on them soon, so they have to hurry. Although that won’t be a problem when he feels Hinata moans vibrate around him, and he sees his boyfriend stroking himself as well, the sight is lewd, borderline obscene. He kind of forgets that this was for Hinata to release stress, god, he’s never been more thankful for his boyfriend's oral fixation.
Kageyama can feel himself getting close, and even though Hinata started masturbating later, the redhead cums a lot quicker than his boyfriend, remembering back to when Hinata came just by grinding on his thigh. He can see the way Hinata speeds up, and the way his moans are getting louder, signaling that he’s close as well.
“Come on, baby, cum for me,” Kageyama grunts out, using his hand again to guide Hinata’s head quicker up and down his length.
Hinata moans one more time, maybe a little bit too loudly, before cumming on the floor below him and a little on his gym shorts. Kageyama follows, cumming down the other's throat, making Hinata gag a little bit, still working his boyfriend through his orgasm before he pulls off and swallows the warm seed in his mouth.
Kageyama sighs softly, tucking his softening dick back into his shorts. Hinata looks fucked out and drained, another reason why they probably shouldn’t do this in public, since Hinata sometimes needs time to get himself back together. “You okay, baby?” he says, cupping his boyfriend's cheek as the other nuzzles into the warm palm.
Hinata just nodded, still a little dazed, “Yeah, let me just—“ he said, reaching for a sweat towel before the door opened.
And there stood Tuskishima, eyes widening now, looking at the sight, mouth open slightly, and face contorted into disgust as he saw Kageyama, who was sitting on the bench, back to him and Hinata on his knees in front of the other. He only came in to check on them at Suga's orders.
Kageyama turned his head quickly at the sound of the door opening as he saw the other standing there. Hinata's eyes widened as well, not being able to say anything before Tuskki spoke,
“Just…just wash your hands,” the blonde said, looking away from the horrid sight, before turning around to leave, mumbling how he’s never doing a favor for suga again and how he has to pour bleach into his eyes.
Kageyama sat there in shock, but was broken out of it when Hinata started laughing, pulling up his shorts all the way before grabbing a towel to clean up his mess.
Kageyama turned his head to his laughing boyfriend, “This isn’t funny, boke!”
Hinata continued to laugh, “I think we broke him, I’ve never seen Tuskki so grossed out!” he said, standing up and giving Kageyama a quick kiss, “Thank you, Kags, I feel much better,” he picked up the lollipop that was on the bench and threw it out.
“What if he tells someone!” Kageyama said, standing as well, walking towards the door.
“I doubt he would, he’d be even more embarrassed,” Hinata giggled, following the other, “Round two when we get home?” the redhead teased.
Kageyama blushed lightly, “Don’t say shit like that before we do a round two right now,” he said, pushing Hinata out the door.
And for the rest of practice, Hinata did seem calmer, not trying to bite at his fingers and focusing on practice. Tuskishima stayed a good ten feet away from both of them at all times, giving them side glances here and there of disgust.
It was funny to see Tuskishima so grossed out, even though he and Yamaguchi have had similar experiences, but that’s another story.
Oh, and yes, they definitely did round two when they got home.