Haikyuu Oneshots

Oikawa Tooru - Summer Camp 2 (H)

It'd been a week since (y/n) and Tsukishima broke up. Oikawa's feelings for her were growing by the day, and (y/n) was realizing her own for him. They'd started flirting a lot, and everyone noticed this slight change, but what really made them notice something was different was when (y/n) was dared to kiss Oikawa's friend and she glanced at Oikawa before getting up and actually doing it. Oikawa felt his blood boil but he knew she was teasing him, so the next day he let this one girl he knew liked him rub suntan lotion on his chest, (y/n) got the urge to rip her head off as she watched it happen. Both of them were dancing around the relationship, and while they liked teasing the other, both of them would much rather be with the other than with anyone else. All the teasing had brought the sexual tension to a peak; Oikawa could hardly contain himself when he saw (y/n) sunbathing in a bathing suit on the lake's shores, and (y/n) would occasionally glance in Oikawa's direction as he played volleyball shirtless just to get a glimpse of his abs.

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After a bear attack destroyed two of the bunks in the camp, two kids had to be put in a tent. And even though boy-girl rooms were against the rules, It was inevitable in this case. And being two of the oldest in camp, Oikawa and (y/n) were those two kids.

That night (y/n) fell asleep early. Oikawa entered the tent and saw her there. She was in shorts and a big shirt. Her legs were facing the side, but her body was twisted so that her back was flat against the mattress. The way she was laying made her shirt and shorts wrap around her features perfectly, revealing her thighs and breasts. Oikawa couldn't help but stare in awe, his mouth was wide and his eyes were staring down at her hungrily. He carefully raised a hand and started caressing her thighs, tracing them with his fingers, slightly squeezing them at times. He knew he shouldn't, he knew it'd be weird if she woke up but he couldn't help himself. He didn't want to violate her, so he didn't touch anywhere else that just her thighs. He slowly caressed them as he looked at her. Her lips were slightly puffier when she slept, and he could see part of her teeth through the gap, it was such a beautiful expression and he couldn't help but run his hand a bit further up, holding her waist. Imagining holding her like that as he kissed her, or as he slowly thrust into her. He'd never had lewd thoughts about her, this was his first time thinking something like that and he felt himself grow in his pants. He imagined what kind of moans she'd let out as he reached far into her, exploring every single spot inside her. At this point he was so hard he was in pain, he closed his eyes as he kept thinking of her riding him as he caressed her thighs, and let out a small groan.

(y/n) woke up and felt his hands and her eyes shot open.

Y/N: Tooru??

Oikawa snapped out of it and retracted his hand.

OIKAWA: I'm so sorry, oh my god-
Y/N: Wha-Y- W-
OIKAWA: I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Fuck, I made it weird. I didn't mean to look creepy I'm so sorry I just couldn't help myself. You know how much I like you... I have since you set foot in this place and... Well, I kinda feel like you like me too.
Y/N: I- I do like you. You've always been so nice and helpful and the reason why I just didn't come out and say it was... ugh you're gonna think I'm a slut for this- It was because I was scared you were too vanilla...

Oikawa stared at her with wide eyes.

Y/N: I know, I know, it's weird and kind of a bitchy thing but, I can't help it if I like it rough... That's the main reason why I was with Kei. Unfortunately his roughness didn't stop at just the bedroom. He was always mean and stuff so... yeah.
OIKAWA: It's not weird or bitchy. I understand.
Y/N: You do?
OIKAWA: Mhm, you're a kinky girl, (y/n). You like it rough? I can mess you up.
Y/N: Yeah?
OIKAWA: Mhhh.

Things were getting heated and Oikawa was now hovering over her. (y/n) bit her lip and smiled lustfully as he moved on top of her, he kissed her on the lips, the kiss turning more and more heated by the second, his hands roaming her body as she wrapped her arms around his neck. A soft moan escaped her lips as his fingers pinched her nipple.
She let out a shaky breath as his lips moved to her neck, leaving purple marks all over it. He then moved down to her heat. He pulled her shorts and panties off and smirked.