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oikawa x reader - “off days”

genre: fluff, comfort

word count: 479

warnings: none

notes: part four of my five part christmas special 

theme: christmas carols

it was the worst time to feel sick. christmas was literally two days away and here you were, sulking in your bed and your boyfriend wasn't making you feel any better. oikawa was sitting a foot away from you, bearing an extremely arrogant, at least in your view, glint in his eyes.

"if you say 'i told you so', i would be legally compelled to plummet you to the ground."

oikawa chuckled, inching just a bit closer to you, "can you, really? you can barely sit without shaking."

"i swear to god, your head would be on my plate after i get over this flu."

"that's fine. that leaves me a day or two to enjoy life and you know, christmas."

you pouted, weakly throwing the pillow by your side, "you meanie. this is why iwa-chan hates you."

"excuse me," oikawa exaggeratedly placed a hand on his chest all the while, adjusting the pillow you just threw so you were leaning on it, "he does not!"

"yeah sure, and the earth is flat. just like you."

"you're crossing the line, y/n."

you poked your tongue out in retaliation, comeback dying on your throat as you fell into a seemingly endless coughing fit. at this, oikawa softened up, his deameanor turning an one-eighty as he worriedly patted your back in an attempt to provide some comfort.

"don't go playing around the snow next time, you hear me?"

"it's not my fault your baby cousin is so irresistable."

oikawa chuckled, he understood your sentiment, "whatever the case is, it's now time for you to rest up and get your health back up. you have a day to feel better."

"don't go around setting deadlines on me."

"well," oikawa pushed you gently to the side so he can lay beside you. of course, you complained but as always, it fell on deaf ears, "i'd hate to spend christmas with you all sick."

"geez, what a burden, am i right?"

"hmm... i admit that i'd rather not clean up your snot but it's also because i don't like seeing you like this."

it was at this that you softened up. while you weren't exactly at fault, you felt kind of guilty that oikawa needed to see you in your most vulnerable point and essentially drain the happiness of the day away.

"i'll be in tip-top shape soon."

"you better."

silence passed between you two and it enveloped you in a warm and peaceful manner. out of nowhere, oikawa began humming. you recognize the tune as 'auld lang syne'. despite the roughness of your voice, you mumbled the lyrics which seemed to please oikawa as he tightened his grip on you.

oikawa can picture a hundred and one better ways to spend the day but feeling you nuzzle closer against him, this time singing 'last christmas', made him think that maybe this isn't so horrible afterall.

oikawa x reader - “remnants of christmas”

genre: smut

warnings: 18+ ; holiday kinky spirit ; bdsm ; bondage ; overstimulation ; collar ; praise ; oral (fem receiving)

word count: 483

18+ content under the cut.

as the holiday spirit dwindles, so did the need for decorations. it was supposed to be a weekend dedicated to putting down the christmas tree and the lanterns while getting through the leftover gingerbread snacks and hot chocolate. it was supposed to be a soft afternoon spent dancing through the last songs in your christmas playlist. it was supposed to be a wholesome day spent with oikawa who was currently on his last day of christmas break so why were you in this predicament?

oikawa chuckled darkly, the vibrations tingling against your skin as he pressed light kisses over your neck, "you look so beautiful like this, princess."

and it was the truth. oikawa did find you beautiful as you knelt against the cold, tiled floor. arms and legs bound tight by a string of christmas lights that flickered warmly against you. it illuminated your skin beautifully, highlighting your visage in a way that made you look ethereal— like an angel that just so happens to be desperate for his cock.

"please, tooru," you whimpered, absolutely crushed from the ridiculous amount of teasing he has been doing, "no more..."

"is my princess getting needy?" you shamelessly nodded, cunt clenching as you felt his hand reach over your neck, fingers ghosting ever so slightly against the gold bead garland that adorned your neck in a makeshift collar before he pulled.

"we can't have that, can we? it's the season to be giving, after all."

you hated this. you hated how you were completely under his mercy and how you could feel his smirk as he taunted you. it made you feel so weak and so small but as he flipped you over, ass high up in the air and your pussy being on the receiving end of his tongue's abuse, you thought that it might not be so bad after all.

his ministrations never ceased, his tongue licking long strips against your womanhood before it prodded and teasingly caressed your walls. a rough hand reached over to rub small circles against your swollen clit. it’s shameful how loud you were being but oikawa enjoyed every little noise you made. it was heavenly.

oikawa thought that this was a nice late gift. your taste was divine and he felt as if he could eat you out without rest. your broken words made his cock throb and it didn't help that he could feel you clenching, every little flutter with body barely upright as you trembled from overstimulation against his lips. he couldn't help but chuckle again as he lands a harsh slap against your ass. you were his perfect little princess.

you weren't the only one getting needy as oikawa slammed himself into you in one fluid but powerful motion that caused the santa hat that was way too big on you to drop down and hide your heavily dilated eyes that fluttered into a close from the cosmic orgasm that came unexpectedly from his entrance.