Haikyuu oneshots

Piss kink (Bokuaka)

Akaashi started things slowly, he likes easing Bokuto into things, like a natural transition instead of a rough slam- at the start, that is. So, as they sat on the couch, Akaashi rested his hand on Bokuto's thigh, wrapping around it as much as he could, rubbing small circles with his finger pushing into the meat before his grip trailed higher and he moved to cup at the inside of Bokuto's thigh.

He'd leave it there for a while. Enjoying the quickening in Bokuto's breath as he inched closer to his dick. Keiji leaned up, placing a few loose kisses on Bokuto's jaw before moving down to his neck. Bokuto always tried to reciprocate, but Akaashi liked taking care of Bokuto, let his breathing get strained and weighted before letting him do anything. When Akaashi finally let Bokuto return the attention he tried to do it quickly, all at once, but Keiji would slow him down, nip at his neck and assure him things would get rougher later. Around 10 minutes later Akaashi had gotten Bokuto where he wanted him, rutting against his hand, with a promising tent in his pants and unknown to Keiji, a full bladder,

"What do you want?" Akaashi breathed, kissing down Bokuto's neck, his hand still grinding at the bulge in his pants making Bokuto pant and whine,

"Normal is fine..." He said through huffed breaths, but this wasn't what Akaashi wanted,

"I said, what do you want," He sucked and licked at the skin on Bokuto's neck, sensitive and sure to leave marks, "You always hold back- you keep your beautiful moans from me, tell me what you want, I don't want you to hold back,"

"I-it's fine..." Bokuto mumbled,

"Whatever it is it's fine..." Akaashi pressed his hand harder against Bokuto's dick, earning a groan, "If it's a kink tell me... I want you to feel the way I do, I won't judge you..." Bokuto pulled himself from Akaashi's grip momentarily, Akaashi releasing the pressure and switching his gaze to Bokuto's panting expression,

"You won't?" Akaashi shook his head, never in a million years did he think there was anything Bokuto could say that he'd judge- well, maybe some, but not here, not now,

"Never," Bokuto bit his lip, nerves obviously spreading through him as he shifted his hips around,

"I-" Bokuto fumbled, he felt the pressure start to burn through him, a need, something he'd never shared with Akaashi and didn't think he would. He spoke softly, sensitive and unprotected, "I need to pee..." Akaashi's hand stalled its soft rubbing on Bokuto's thigh, he blinked a few times, clearing his throat,

"Y-you can go to the bathroom if you need a break, we can stop," He had expected Bokuto to ask for a specific position, or maybe for Akaashi to fulfil a kink by calling him a name or doing something in particular, not expecting Bokuto to ask for a bathroom break,

"No!" Bokuto sputtered out quickly, "I- I don't want to stop, I- I want to go while we..." He trailed off, begging Akaashi would get it. To his luck- Akaashi did, taking a sharp breath in and nodding, he hadn't expected it, but he wasn't opposed to it in any way,

"What's my role in this?" If there was something he could be doing to make Bokuto come undone the way he wanted he would be doing it,

"You can go too?" Bokuto asked, with a hopeful shudder, his dick twitching at the thought of Akaashi pissing in him as he came, thinking of how it would drip down his thighs and warm him up,

"I can do that..." Akaashi mumbled, shifting closer to Bokuto, softly cupping his cheek and kissing him, "We should move to my room- I don't think we should get the couch messy," Bokuto nodded frantically and excited, the two quickly moved to Akaashi's room. Once up the stairs, Akaashi locked his door, turning around to see Bokuto with an excited buzz standing at the edge of his bed, Akaashi took a quick step forward, shoving Bokuto back on the bed and crawling over him, holding himself up with an arm while he leaned into another kiss, panting slightly as he ground into Bokuto's excitement. With one hand he started lifting the edges of Bokuto's shirt, trailing over the skin and pushing down as he traced his abs, stopping when he came to a slight bulge just at Bokuto's waistband,