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Loud banging on her door woke Atsumu up from her nap. With a groan, she stood up not bothering to fix herself. Her long blonde hair messy, and her tank top askew. Atsumu was the perfect epitome of “woke up like this and shut the fuck up.”
“What do you want, jerkwad? You disturbed my beauty nap!” She loudly exclaimed as she opened the door, irritation on her face.
Standing before her was her twin brother, hands raised as if about to knock again. “I swear to Satan’s nuts—” She paused, noticing he wasn’t alone. His pretty petite girlfriend, her volleyball teammate, and her secret crush, Hinata Shouyou, stood beside him. Suddenly conscious of how she looked she attempted to fix her hair and top, cursing Samu for bringing Shouyou over when she was just waking up and looking like a -
“Witch!” Osamu voiced her thoughts exactly, unceremoniously pushing past her to sit on her bed. While technically their room since childhood, Samu had moved to the Inarizaki boy’s dorm with Suna. She was not gonna lie, she missed having her brother around to bicker with. They shared nearly everything, and had competed on almost all things. Even their interests were the same, she noted with a smile. She couldn’t forget the time she stumbled upon his porn stash, because without his twin brother knowing, she also enjoyed watching girls get it on screen.
And it also just so happens that they shared the same taste in girls. Scratch that, liked the same girl : sunny, innocent, pretty, petite, with big doe eyes, and smiles that could blind anyone. Unfortunately for Atsumu, she couldn't do anything about her hidden feelings for Shouyou. She watched as her brother confessed to her friend and here they were.
“Hi, Atsumu-san! We were just visiting Mama Miya-san. Sorry to disturb your beauty nap.” Shouyou smiled brightly, while giving a respectful bow.
Atsumu quickly tried to make herself presentable then she grab;bbed Shouyou’s little hands and pushed his brother off the bed. Together they sat cozily on the bed. “Aww, you’re always welcome here, Shou-chaaaaan!” Giving her friend a tight hug. If the redhead noticed how long Atsumu hugged her, she clearly didn’t mind.
Atsumu tried not to stare at Shouyou too much as the redhead sat demurely with her shapely legs crossed. Her crush looked so adorable wearing his brother’s old volleyball jersey (Samu the possessive fuck) paired with a red mini skirt.
Did she say that Shouyou is pretty, petite and absolutely adorable? She should really ask Kita-san for vocabulary lessons.
Samu flopped down in her computer chair, exasperated, his hands in his ashy hair. He must really be in a pinch if he was being this animated for once.
“So, wadda ya want?” She asked her twin while glancing at Shouyou, who seemed amused by the situation.
“I have…a favor to ask.”O samu said finally, gritting his teeth. His exasperation was understandable as he never wanted to owe favors to his twin sister. Ever.
Sensing an opportunity, the blonde smiled slyly. “Oya? What’s in it for me?” Atsumu asked, feigning boredom.
“My share of pudding for the whole month.” It must really be this serious if Samu, the glutton, was willing to give up his food without a fight.
Atsumu’s jaw went slack and she dramatically gasped, with one hand on her chest as pointed at Samu. “WHO ARE YA AND WHAT DID YA DO TO MY BROTHER?!”
Shouyou let out a loud laugh and Atsumu can’t help but feel endeared. She turned to her twin and noticed the same expression on her brother’s face. He was looking utterly whipped and she almost wanted to gag when she realized they shared the same face.
“Atsumu-san, stop teasing Samu-san.” Shouyou said, still giggling. “He’s just a little sour because he’s invited to the All Japan Youth Camp next week.”
At this, Atsumu screeched,“Ya Scrub! Ya just wanted to rub it on my face!” Her frustration bubbled up. She couldn’t help but feel a strong wave of envy wash over her.
Why couldn’t girls be invited?
She wanted to join and show those scrubs that girls could be just as fierce as they were. But what could she do? The Inarizaki girls volleyball club was still pretty new and was just gaining recognition.
Jealousy gnawed at her. Osamu seemed to have it all, even the girl of her dreams.
Her brother looked at her with disdain. “That’s not why I’m here. And ya know damn well how hard we worked fer it.” Noting his usual bored expression turning serious, “Shouyou and I were supposed to go on our monthly date but yeah, camp. Already got everything planned and secured reservations.” Her twin finished appearing to be even more frustrated.
Atsumu’s mind raced as he processed the situation. So her twin did not come to gloat but to…
“I need ya to take Shou-chan to Osaka in my place.”
Although Atsumu appeared calm outside, she was mentally celebrating like she was rolling around the floor. A whole day with Shou-chan! A day spent outside, watching her crush looking all cute - fuck, she definitely needed new adjectives to describe Shouyou. Even though it wouldn’t really be a date, she still felt thrilled about getting to see her favorite spiker do things beyond volleyball.
A sly grin was about to firm on her face when she schooled her expression. So Samu could not have it all. She almost chuckled. Come to think of it, she could spend more time with Shouyou than he could. So trying not to be too smug about it she asked her twin,“But have you asked Shou-chan if she would like that?”
At this, Shouyou interjected and said meekly “It’s actually my idea, Atsumu-san. I’m sorry for springing this on you. I realize it might be inconvenient, assuming you’d have a free day. ” She gazed at Atsumu with those big eyes and the blonde knew she would do anything for her.
“Well, I can’t say no to my adorable Shou-chan!” Atsumu exclaimed before lunging at her friend and hugging her.
“Can ya stop smothering my girlfriend?”
“Can ya stop being jealous?”
Just as their usual twin bickering was about to start, Shouyou interrupted. “Atsumu-san, Samu-san, I’d love to stay longer, but I need to go home and watch over Natsu.”
“Right, okay. Just gimme a moment to talk with Tsumu” Samu replied as Shouyou exited the room waving goodbye to Atsumu, then he shot his twin a meaningful look.
“Tsumu, I’m begging ya this one time. Watch over Shou-chan for me, especially around Rintarou. That man can charm anyone’s panties off with just a stare.”
Atsumu scoffed and twirled her blonde hair. “He tried and failed with me. Relax baby bro. I got ya, Imma watch over your precious girlfriend.”
“I swear Tsumu, she’s everything to me.”
“Just ya see, we’re gonna be the bestest of friends when ya come back.”
Osamu then left with Shouyou that night, and as Atsumu closed her door, her mind worked on overdrive.
—- OoO —---
Atsumu couldn't believe she and Shouyou just spent the entire day indulging in girly activities. True to her promise to her brother, she took Shouyou to Osaka for their supposed monthsary date in his place. They enjoyed lunch at Osamu's favorite onigiri shop and had a snack at a reserved maid cafe that Shouyou had always wanted to visit. Atsumu could tell her brother had put a lot of effort into planning the day, and she almost felt sorry for him when everything he planned nearly fell apart. Feeling generous (and extra smug), she sent photos of her and Shouyou enjoying their day. She expected to hear Osamu whinging about how it should have been him with Shouyou, but instead, her twin was content to see his girlfriend having fun. Where's the fun in torturing him if he wasn't even sad? Ugh. Whatever.
The girls arrived back home quite late, and Atsumu kindly offered for Shouyou to sleep over. This turned out to be a good thing, as Shouyou's mom had taken Natsu to visit a friend and would be staying overnight as well.
They holed up in Atsumu’s bedroom, dressed in cozy pajamas, Shouyou wearing Atsumu’s old #7 jersey that looked even better on her. They were enjoying moisturizing face masks (courtesy of Shouyou), munching on popcorn that Atsumu had made, and watching a romcom selected by Shouyou. The redhead was talking about how she couldn’t watch movies with too much kissing at home because of her little sister.
"What? As if you don't secretly watch porn on your phone?" Atsumu replied, unable to hold back. To her amusement, Shouyou turned red. Oh? Interesting. So, Atsumu decided to steer the conversation to something even more risqué.
“So, how far have you gotten with Samu?” she teased, leaning back with a mischievous grin. She clearly didn’t expect Shouyou to shriek, “Atsumu-san, why would you even ask that?” and threw a pillow toward her face.
Both of them were laughing and giggling when the blonde confessed to Shouyou that she had been curious about what kissing a boy felt like. Her friend gaped at her, eyes wide with surprise. "But haven't you already kissed Suna?"
Atsumu shot her a disdainful look. "Please, as if he could ever kiss me. My lips are muy preciosos! That jerk just needed a pretend girlfriend to make his crush jealous and try to get other girls.
"
As Shouyou listened to Atsumu’s confession, she shot her friend a meaningful glance, and whispered shyly. "We haven't really done much. Just some kissing and a bit of groping, I guess? Osamu-san is quite the gentleman," she admitted, cheeks turning crimson once more.
Clearly enjoying Shouyou's flustered expression, she teased, "Gentleman my ass! I bet he's the one who taught you about groping!" She giggled and smooshed the younger's face with a plushie. “But did you like it?”
Shouyou shyly nodded her beautiful head, and they both ended up laughing, playfully smooshing plushies at each other. It was during their playful fight, Atsumu's hands accidentally landed on her friend’s soft chest, prompting Shouyou to moan. In an instant, Atsumu felt the stirrings of want inside her, and instead of pulling away quickly, Atsumu watched in fascination as Shouyou's blush spread to her neck.
Fucking pretty.
Finally withdrawing, she helped her friend sit up. "I'm sorry, Shou-chan!"
At the same moment, the redhead replied, "I'm sorry, Atsumu-san! I'm just really sensitive!"
And it was really quite difficult to behave, especially with Atsumu's ears still filled with that one sinful moan. She wanted to hear that again and again.
“It’s okay to be sensitive!” she exclaimed confidently. “We ladies need tender loving care, and we can definitely do that on our own.” With a playful wink, she leaned in and whispered, “I do it at least once a day.”
“Do what exactly, Atsumu-san?” Shouyou asked, her brow furrowed in genuine confusion as if she hadn't heard her friend's surprising admission.
The room fell silent. She couldn't mean that, could she? Flustered yet amused, Atsumu leaned even closer and replied, “Ya know, umm, touching yerself?”
“You mean touching my chest?”
Oh hell. Was she really this innocent? Atsumu raised her perfect brows and tried once more, “I mean, touching yerself down there.” she said pointing below
The weight of Atsumu's reply hung between them, turning their innocent playful banter into a charged moment. Shouyou's eyes widened in realization.
Atsumu noticed her friend's shock but felt compelled to press on. "Has Samu touched you down there? Taught you how to do it?"
Shouyou shook her head slowly. Oh sweet baby Jesus. What kind of heaven or hell is this. Her adorable friend can't really be *this* innocent?
With clear disbelief on her face, Atsumu had to get her facts straight. "So you've never explored yourself, Shou-chan? Never imagined it was Samu's hands?"
Furious blushing returned as Shouyou replied, "Should… Should I be doing that?” and gulped “Shouldn't Samu do it to me first?”
Atsumu tried her best not to wring her hair out. So her horndog of a twin never made it to that base, yet? Oh she was absolutely loving this.
But Shouyou was not done. “I'm.. I'm afraid Samu wouldn’t like it though? I… I think it’s ugly down there and embarrassing! And he never gave any indication he wanted to!" She wailed.
Before Shouyou could tell her more, saving Atsumu from hearing the “bland adventures of Osamu Miya and the things he did with Shouyou”, she held her friend gently and looked her straight in the eyes. Channeling a calm she didn't possess she assured her. "Nonsense! A woman's body is not an embarrassment! There’s no shame in enjoying yourself, Shou-chan. Lots of girls do it, I do it. Probably even that old broad st the gym does it.”
Shouyou giggled at her outburst and with this Atsumu continued, “You shouldn’t miss out on feeling good just because stupid Samu doesn’t know how to please you. Trust me, I’d bet my left tit that he’d want to touch you there too."
With her cheeks coloring, Shouyou burst out.
“But.. but I don't know how to! No one told me!” And to really drive a point home she raised her brown eyes to Atsumu, making her heart race. Shouyou was so damned naive and innocent, it's filling Atsumu's belly with fucked up desire to be the one to teach her. And she really wanted to hear *that* moan again.
A sudden realization hit, clearing her mind. This was her one chance to get ahead of Samu and indulge in her desires.
With a resolve she didn't know she had, Atsumu mumured, "Well, I could teach you..." her voice lowering. Thinking her friend would be mortified, she added hastily, “We’re both girls. We should watch out for each other, right? Don’t you want to know how to pleasure yourself on your own? Show Samu what you want instead of waiting for him to teach you?”
The moment hung in the air, she could practically hear their breath. And to her delight and surprise, Shouyou nodded. “But won’t it be weird?”
“Do ya think it's weird?”
“If it's you, it's not.”
Damn right.
Keeping her face controlled and calm was never an easy thing for Atsumu. Her face was an open book. She was not Osamu, who could appear pretty much poker faced unless in front of a buffet. And today, she was glad she wasn't.
With her infamous lazy smile, she drew closer "I'm happy, Shou-chan. This can be just our little secret!"
“I'm not shy, I'll say it
I've been picturing you naked
I'm a little faded
You look like a fuckin' paintin'
Big doe eyes, amazin'
She's everything I've been prayin'
My heart palpitation
She looks like the type to break it
She cute, kawaii, hentai boobies, that excites me
I think she really likes me, asked politely, can I (woo-hoo)
(Ooh, woo-ooh, woo-ooh) slumber party”
—- OoO —---
Atsumu, who had always been drawn to girls (albeit secretly) and perhaps just wanted one special girl in her life, found herself in a predicament. There, sprawled across her bed, with her flaming hair on her pillows, was her brother’s stunning girlfriend. The very one who woke something deep inside her. She was gazing up at Atsumu with eager anticipation. Atsumu could hardly believe that it had come to this, Shouyou had actually agreed to let Atsumu instruct her in the art of masturbating. Oh, how she craved to kiss Shouyou’s lips and ravage her until Shouyou forgets her twin brother’s name. Atsumu was selfish, brash and at the moment running on pure lust. She finally understood what they meant about going feral for someone.
She didn't quite know what to do and where to start. But the longer she puts it off, the more time wasted. With resolve, Atsumu asked "Do you trust me?" She hesitated, not wanting to pressure Shouyou into anything she wasn't ready for.
Shouyou bobbed her head and gave her friend a shy smile. “I trust you, Atsumu-san." Then, with a small squeak, she added, "but... I'm... I'm still feeling a bit embarrassed."
"That's alright, Shou-chan. You haven't shown your lady parts to Samu yet, have you?" Shouyou shook her head.
"And no one else has seen them, besides you?"
"No one else," the redhead replied then added, “Oh.. perhaps you.”
Oh sweet holy fuck. This is now or never or Atsumu would combust. She slid closer to Shouyou on the bed. Bless her heart, Shouyou began to peel off her pajamas, but the blonde stopped her.
"Hey, let me." Atsumu stifled a groan as Shouyou gave all the control to her. Slowly, like unwrapping a precious gift, she rolled down her pajamas, her fingers tenderly gliding over Shouyou's thighs.
"The main thing is you need to feel good." Atsumu said as she chucked off the clothing to the floor. "Are you enjoying this?" As Atsumu kept on the butterfly touches.
Shouyou whimpered, a soft sound escaping her lips as she felt Atsumu's hands glide over her thighs. "Yes."
"Very good, Shou-chan.” Atsumu whispered, continuing to explore Shouyou's delicate legs. "Now tell me, what makes you feel good? How did my brother do it?”
Shouyou let out a soft gasp as she felt Atsumu's fingers lightly brush against her tummy, gradually making their way toward her covered pussy. "Kissing and touching my chest..."
"Hmmm, then do it, Shou. Touch yourself for me," Atsumu teased, fingers brushing against Shouyou's mound and was surprised to find her panties already dampening. "Just focus on how you feel." Atsumu watched as Shouyou relented and kneaded her own chest under her shirt. Atsumu salivated as a sigh escaped Shouyou's lips.
"That's it, such a good girl," Atsumu purred, her breath hot against Shouyou's ear as she guided two of her fingers exploring Shouyou's covered folds.
Another moan escaped Shouyou's lips. "Ahh... Atsumu-san, it feels so good," Shouyou gasped, her voice breaking.
Shouyou's panties were thoroughly soaked, and Atsumu used her other hand to continue teasing Shouyou's bud, bringing her wet fingers to her own lips. She groaned and felt the redhead's gaze, and was shocked to see Shouyou’s eyes filled with lust.
“Should I stop? Or want me to continue? Want to do it on your own? ” Atsumu had to ask, otherwise she doubted she could stop herself now.
“Continue, please..” Then Shouou gripped Atsumu’s wrists, moving it a little faster mewling lightly.
Moving on top of her friend, with her fingers still tracing on Shouyou's pussy, Atsumu pressed soft kisses on the redhead’s ears. She began to trace kitten licks at the back of her ears and down the curve of Shouyou’s neck. Her lips found Shouyou’s collarbone, playfully nibbling it. She continued to explore, mouth traveling Shouyou’s chest. Atsumu was delighted as Shouyou wrapped her arms around her, offering her chest to her eager lips. Overjoyed, she traced the outline of Shouyou’s nipples through the fabric of her jersey, enjoying the wet spot she left. She sucked her friend’s tits until they hardened, leaving Shouyou out of breath.
Shouyou was moaning softly, unconsciously parting her legs and grinding herself on Atsumu’s soaked fingers. So lost was she in pleasure that a small squeak escaped her lips when Atsumus moved down lower, kissing her belly button. Atsumu’s tongue brushed against the waistband of her panties, playfully sucking at the delicate skin around it.
"Atsumu-san?" Shouyou whimpered.
"Trust me, Shou. You'll feel better."
"Then please make me feel better, Atsumu-san!”
Fuck.
Atsumu could feel her own pussy throbbing as Shouyou pleaded for more. She really had no choice but to make sure she gave the other girl the pleasure she desperately craved. She didn't miss the way Shouyou's breath hitched as she rolled the delicate panties down, revealing Shouyou’s beautiful glistening cunt nestled in the triangle of red curls. Atsumu’s mouth began to water and her heart raced with anticipation. She had to control herself from burying her face and just eating that pussy out to oblivion.
“Oh Shou-chan, you’re so beautiful here.” she murmured.
Atsumu experimentally slid her fingers between the slick folds, watching Shouyou. She was cupping her breasts once more, arching her hips to draw more of Atsumu's digits in between her. God, how she loved how debauched she appeared to be. She continued to rub, her gaze unwavering, never leaving the beauty in front of her.
Shouyou parted her legs a little wider, and Atsumu leaned in closer. She caught a whiff of Shouyou's arousal and Atsumu had to bite her lip to reign herself in. No matter how bad she wants it, Shouyou’s comfort and pleasure remained to be her top priority.
"Atsumu-san, more!"
And with that, Atsumu finally put her infamous tongue to use. She lapped at Shouyou's slit languidly, moving up and down tasting Shouyou. She tongued the slick folds as though gathering Shouyou's wetness. Using her thumbs, she parted Shouyou's pussy lips and sucked the clit gently making Shouyou moan her name over and over.
Atsumu continued eating Shouyou's delectable mound. She couldn't get enough, fully forgetting her own needs. What she wanted to do right now is to give Shouyou the tongue fucking she deserves. Atsumu lightly brushed her fingers against Shouyou's clit and proceeded to slowly push her tongue in Shouyou's wet tight heat.
Shouyou was panting now, Atsumu unfazed and remained steady, her tongue laving the sensitive folds and tender clit creating a light squelching sound. She matched her pace with Shouyou's whimpering. She could hear nothing but Shouyou’s cries as she kept going and going.
Shouyou writhed beautifully pushing her hips to Atsumu's face and still Atsumu never stopped. Atsumu felt Shouyou's hand dug into her hair and she relished the feeling of how the other girl is using her mouth for her own pleasure. Gone were her inhibitions and just focused on how good it felt. Soon enough, she felt Shouyou's thighs shaking and with a full flick, Shouyou cried out Atsumu's name and came into her mouth.
It took some time for Shouyou to come down from her high, while Atsumu was in bliss, never removing her mouth and steadfastly latched onto her friend’s cunt. The world could come to and end and she would die happily in between Shouyou’s thighs.
Shouyou's laughter brought Atsumu back to reality, her thoughts finally catching up with the situation. She just ate her brother's girlfriend out and loved every minute of it. As she turned her gaze to Shouyou, she was taken aback by the fierce intensity burning in her eyes.
Shouyou gently urged her to sit up, seizing her arms to draw her into a face-to-face position. She was unprepared for what her friend did next. Shouyou cradled her face in her hands and kissed her deeply on the mouth.
“So that’s what I taste like. Thank you, Tsumu,” Shouyou murmured.
Atsumu's mind still adrift from her body, stuck in a loop of that kiss, belatedly realizing that Shouyou had called her so casually.
"What do you think about me returning the favor, hmm?" Before Atsumu could even gather her thoughts, her friend had pushed her back lightly, her head dangling over the edge of the bed.
There reflected on her bedroom mirror was Atsumu sprawled on her own bed with Shouyo burying her beautiful face between her legs.
Maybe Shouyou wasn't so innocent after all.
“Me and your girlfriend playin' dress up at my house
I gave your girlfriend cunnilingus on my couch
She cute, kawaii, hentai boobies, that excites me
I think she really likes me, asked politely, can I (woo-hoo)
(Ooh, woo-ooh, woo-ooh) slumber party
(Ooh, woo-ooh, woo-ooh) slumber party
(Ooh, woo-ooh, woo-ooh) slumber party
(Ooh, woo-ooh, woo-ooh) slumber party”