Haikyuu X Reader He Talks Behind Your Back Novels & Stories

I begin gathering the courage to speak, but before I have the chance-- A muffled sound from behind me makes me jump slightly, Hikaru didn't bother about it as he buries his head deeper against my shoulder, leaving a trail of kisses as he slowly moves upwards onto my neck. I could feel something twitching deep inside me, I blush... realizing... He's... still inside me. "Ah... Hiki... "

I can barely breathe, let alone answer. He presses one last open-mouthed kiss right over the place he just devoured—soft, almost reverent—before he finally eases his fingers out and straightens behind me. I feel him stand. Feel the blunt, heavy press of his cock against my ass through his boxers—rock-hard, leaking, impatient. His lips brush the shell of my ear. “Hailey’s gonna come back any second,” he murmurs, voice dark with promise. “You want me to fuck your ass before she does… or should I save it for when she’s watching?”

Mia’s cheeks go pink under her glamour, ears twitching faintly. She tucks a strand of silver-streaked hair behind her ear and leans a little closer so we can share the book. **Mia (whisper):** “You cool with this?” **Haru (quiet):** “Yeah. You?” She nods, small smile returning. Mrs. Hale gives the cue. We start reading. I go first—Romeo’s lines, seeing Juliet for the first time. **Haru (reading, trying for steady but feeling the heat rise):**

So, I just squint my eyes and check who he is. It's him. He has brought some pillows together with him and he just puts it in the couch and lies over there. Seriously, what's going on with him? Why is he acting weird behind my back? I close my eyes whenever he turns towards me, like nothing is ever known to me. Like I am dead. He lies down on the couch and I see him turning on the light on the book and reading something. Wait! Xavier reads? Like really? This truth is so much more than I could handle. I have never ever imagined that Xavier reads the books.

The man had just finished his shower, and after hugging her from behind, he was prompted to say, “Are you afraid, Xav?” Though his voice was soothing, the second she felt his body against hers, Xavia instantly straightened like a ruler. Realizing that something else was pressing against her behind, Xavia admitted that it was impossible for her to not be afraid… In the end, however, she simply replied, “…I believe that you have the willpower to restrain yourself.”

We both giggle into the phone, laughing at our unfunny jokes like kids. “You must really like your room.” A voice says behind me and I still, pressing the phone to my ears as Maya continues to laugh in the background. Zarek is standing behind me.

Luca weighed heavily on my mind, and I knew we couldn't stay in this bubble forever. With a gentle nudge, Harrison rolled me onto my stomach, his hand sliding down my back to rest on my hip. He whispered something in my ear, his breath hot against my neck, and I felt a shiver run down my spine. Before I could process his words, he was moving behind me, positioning himself at my entrance. The sensation of his hardness pressing into me from behind was new, and I felt a thrill of excitement and fear.

he said before looking back at me. "Okay, Xander," I said, looking at him. He threw his head back and smiled. He stood up and silently stood behind me, caressing the back of my neck with his minty breath.

He pulls me towards him smashing his lips passionately with mine, I give him room complying completely, he intertwiness his tongue with mine sucking on it till I run out of breath, I look up behind me still trying to catch my breath, he seems to look at someonw from behind "You beleive me now?" Turning to look at whoever that statement was meant for, "Holy shit!!!!"

, l slurred and with nothing to do , he shook his head before he sent the glass of wine to me . However before I could pick it, an unknown hand full of tattoos immediately grabbed it. "Why is a young girl like you destroying her kidneys and liver?", I heard that deep husky voice behind my ear and I froze on the seat. He was forbiddenly inches away from me and his breath was against the back of my neck. Who was he? Whoever he was. He had the guts and I wasn’t ready to tolerate nonsense.