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bokutosback.bsky.social
30s • writer/feral creature • multishipper (mostly bkak & skts) • often nsfw 🔞 • pfp by @meowsmochi.bsky.social twitter: twitter.com/bokutos_back ao3: archiveofourown.org/users/bokutosback
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Akaashi is surprised, ecstatic, and maybe a little horny when he hears Bokuto say, “Just wanted to know if you’d rather have onigiri or ginger pork for dinner tonight.” And while Akaashi chooses onigiri, he may also have to indulge in a few creampies. //fin
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Akaashi becomes overwhelmed with guilt, because of course his long distance boyfriend didn’t anticipate that he needed a quick phone fuck. “I’m so sorry, darling. What did you need?”
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“Thanks. You have no idea how much I needed that,” Akaashi breathlessly praises. “I’ve got to get back to work now. Love you.” “Wait!” Bokuto protests. “While I’m very happy and /extremely/ turned on by what just happened, I did call you for a reason.”
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And that’s all Akaashi needs to push him over the edges, stifling his moans as he catches his seed in his hands. He lets out a forceful sigh and grabs tissue to wipe himself down, smiling when he hears low grumbling echo through the speakers.
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“Deeper, Koutarou...” And even though Bokuto is currently nowhere near his ass, it’s almost as if he can /feel/ the phantom thrusts pressing against his prostate as he continues to stroke himself. “That’s it, baby. Nnngh…so good for me, my little fuck toy.”
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“Yes, yes, /please/,” he begs. “Don’t make me wait.” Akaashi hears distant murmurs, followed by lewd, slick strokes. “Holy shit, Keiji, you’re so /tight/.”
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“Work. Bathroom,” he squeaks out between pants before he’s whining, “Want you inside me…” “You’re so fucking hot, baby.” Akaashi’s dick twitches in his hand when he hears the clank of a belt buckle on the other end. “You want this cock?”
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“/Fuck/, Kou, yes…right there...” Akaashi breathes heavily into the speaker. It seems to take a moment for Bokuto to register what’s happening, but after a few whimpers he catches up. “Oh my god, Keiji,” he says with a hint of lust lingering. “Where are you right now?”
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As Akaashi feels himself nearing his climax, his phone begins to buzz in his hands. He probably shouldn’t answer given the situation, but when he sees whose name is plastered across the screen, he clicks the green checkmark and cradles the phone against his shoulder.
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When he finally reaches a stopping point, he goes to the restroom and discreetly jerks it to a very tasteful nude of his boyfriend. Okay, maybe it isn’t exactly ‘tasteful’, but it /is/ tasty. And it’s just what Akaashi needs right now.
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They’re so cute!
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Thank you, Jay!! They’re everything to meeeee
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Tysm!! I just love soft, domestic, hopelessly in love bkak
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Yessss, I think I could get the catering company to make it for me again, but they’re not local 😭 We may need to make a special trip hehe
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They need another word to describe their feelings because ‘love’ isn’t strong enough 😭😭😭
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KAII i dream about that chicken….like sometimes i think i’m misremembering it because i was going on 2 hours of sleep that day but i stg it changed me. we left after the reception for our honeymoon, took leftovers with us and microwaved them at a truck stop. BEST FUCKING DINNER OF MY LIFE 😂
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Keiji nestles back into Koutarou’s embrace and shuts his eyes. “But let’s start tomorrow. ‘m tired.” //fin
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“We’ll just have to set a good example for others then. Give them hope by showing them true love exists and is attainable. Do you think we can do that?” Koutarou’s eyes light up as he places kiss after kiss across Keiji’s entire face. “You’re so right, babe!”
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Keiji shifts his head to look Koutarou in his suddenly saddened eyes. He’s absolutely right. The Bokutos love each other more than he thought was humanly possible. He supposes it is a little sad for others, but who cares. He’s /happy/. And he wants Koutarou to be happy too.
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Koutarou kisses the top of Keiji’s crown. “Me neither. I love you so much, ‘ji. Gosh, we’re so lucky! I actually feel kinda bad for everyone else, because no one will ever be as in love as we are.”
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“Keiji, we’re /married/. Can you believe it?” “Kou, it’s been 8 years.” Reality crashes hard into Keiji as he smiles against Koutarou’s bare chest. “But sometimes I still can’t believe it.”
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Hiiiii!!
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I’m DIZZY
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Yes!! The moment he gets the idea, he’s overwhelmed with how much sense it makes and has to do it right away! But he takes too long at the jewelry store because he gets carried away talking to the salesperson about the love of his life 🤭🥰
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djsksdjsk idk i just wish i could forget everything i know about twt so that this would be easier to learn…like i added a couple of feeds some other people but one of them is broken and the other one only has like 4 posts loading so i dunno wtf i’m doing wrong haha
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Novus I’m hootin and hollerin!
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As it turns out, Bokuto wanted Kuroo to film the proposal, but /might/ have left out that tiny detail when he invited him over. It’s a good thing that his future best man is able to anticipate things like this, right? //fin
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Kuroo snatches the phone out of Akaashi’s hand and disconnects the call. “Akaashi.” “What is it Kuroo-san?” “A /jewerly/ store?” Kuroo asks with a tilted head and raised eyebrows. It didn’t take long before Akaashi’s jaw hit the floor. “OH MY GOD.”
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“There was a purchase made today for nearly $1,000.” “Damn, really? That sucks. What was the charge for?” “I don’t know, but it looks like it’s some type of jewelry store.” Akaashi proceeds to dial a number on his phone, putting it up to his ear. “I need to straighten this out.”
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Akaashi pulls out his phone. “I suppose your right.” A moment later, Akaashi furrows his brows in concentration. “What a pain,”he says irritably. “It looks like our account has been compromised.” “Oh?” Kuroo asks, intrigued. “What makes you say that?”
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“Precisely. Usually I find that he’s picked up something for dinner, but he knows that I made dinner for us tonight. I won’t lie, I’m getting a bit worried.” “I’m sure he’s fine, but it couldn’t hurt to check, right?” Kuroo suggests. “It could at least give us an idea if when to expect him.”
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“I’ll admit that if he he’s gone longer than expected, I sometimes log into our bank account to see if he’s made a recent purchase.” Kuroo places a hand on Akaashi’s shoulder. “Hey, I get it. Gotta make sure he’s not dead in a ditch, right?”
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“Do you have him on Life360?” He squeezes out between bites. “Oh. I don’t think that’s necessary. I trust Bokuto-san, and I respect his privacy.” “So you don’t have any way to track him?” “Well…” Akaashi fiddles nervously with his chopsticks.