SkTs- NSFW “Ya can cum in me, ya know,” Atsumu bit into his toast as he watched Sakusa choke on his coffee, some dribbling down his chin. “You-I-what?” Sakusa’s mouth was open, newspaper forgotten. “Ya don’t have to wear a condom,” Atsumu shrugged, sly grin creeping across

his face. “I want ya to fill me up. Stuff me full. If ya want.” Sakusa really was a terrible blusher, all patchy pink like a rash. Atsumu wanted to lick it, feel the heat under his tongue. Sakusa looked down at their breakfast, then back up to Atsumu with an urgency.

“Now?” It came out gruff and overeager, and it just made Atsumu want to spread his legs even more. “Anytime ya want.” Atsumu was almost always leaking, overfilled with Sakusa, after that. Sometimes they would put a plug in, Sakusa watching it disappear into him, a few stray

drops of cum spilling around it. “Fuck. You’re full of me.” Atsumu couldn’t think of a better way to be.