✧˖*°࿐ you were brought to a volleyball ceremony to congratulate your brother, wakatoshi ushijima. following wakatoshi were the two other aces, who seemed to both find a sexual liking to you.
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@LadyKibo is my 1k...
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"thank you."
"whatever, dollface."
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you felt bokuto's hand shift to your neck, choking you. a leash was already on your neck, and now it was his hand. his big figure to the side of you. his shoulder wide and his buff arms showing.
"please, princess. i want you so bad, can i kiss you?" he grumbled as his eyes gave off a lustful fever. "listen, princess, you don't get to bitch me around," he got up and removed the ties.
"got it?" he made sure his hand was wrapped around your throat.
"y-yes." you felt your arms limp to the bed and you could move your legs. every time you moved a tiny bit your joints cracked.
"now that you get your satisfaction-"
"what are you doing?" kuroo asked as he walked in.
"i just wanted to-"
"here let me help you," kuroo sighed as he grabbed the restraints again. you tried to run from his hands but they grasped you.
"please," you begged as tears came to your eyes. he looked into your eyes with a disappointed look.
"alright then," he tossed the ties away. you sighed from relief and relaxed your tense body.
"thank you."
"whatever, dollface."
"what do you guys want to do with me anyways?" you curled into a ball on the bed.
"we want you," they both said.
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