《Oh Captain My Captain! (Haikyuu)》Chapter 34
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"Lets do this one first" Oikawa said dragging you towards the Ferris wheel. The line was very short and you got on nearly immediately, it slowly began going around in circles allowing you to see so far out when you reached the top.
You didn't say a word to Oikawa the whole time he dragged you around the park, now he was sitting right next to you very obviously staring holes into the side of your face.
"Can you stop staring at me?" you said grumpily refusing to look over at him.
"What? Worried I'll catch you staring at how beautiful I am? You don't need to be shy lil cutie, I love the attention" he said with his usual cocky smile.
"You really are full of yourself huh?" you asked unable to hide the small smile that crept onto your lips.
"I'd like to make you full of me also" he joked as he slid his arm behind your back, his hand rested on your hip and he pulled you closer to him in the seat.
"Keep dreaming lover boy, doesn't matter how many times you make that joke it isn't happening" you said trying to scoot back away from him. The Ferris wheel then stopped right at the top, allowing you to enjoy the view for longer.
"This is where we kiss you know?" he lightly grabbed your chin turning your face towards him. He started to lean in and you quickly pushed your hand into his face.
"I don't freaking think so!!" you said shocked and flustered by his forward actions.
"But please?" he asked, his face looked genuinely sad and it pulled at your heart strings slightly.
"Fine...... just one!" you said giving in.
"How about two? I did pay the ride operator money to stop it up here" he explained.
"Trying to make sure you get your money's worth huh?" you said slightly offended.
"I didn't mean it like that" he said trying to defend himself. The ride started moving again and you sighed with relief.
"Looks like you missed your chance, sorry!" you said chuckling.
The seat you were in slowly crept its way to the bottom and the operator lifted the small bar on the front letting you out. He extended his hand toward you to help you down, but Oikawa knocked it out of the way offering you his instead. You decided to ignore his help and exited the ride by yourself, but he was quick to follow.
"What should we ride next?" he asked coming up beside you taking your hand in his.
"I'm thinking we should go back to the other guys" you said pulling your hand away.
"Iwa-chan will keep that brute entertained, just ride another ride with me" he slipped his arm around your shoulders and started guiding you to another area.
"How about we go in there then?" you said pointing to the spook house.
"I'm not really a fan of rides like that" he said trying to pull you the other direction.
"What is the King scared of a few people in costumes? Isn't that just precious" you said in a mocking tone. He narrowed his eyes at you and then grabbed your hand pulling you towards the house. He handed the gate worker tickets and pulled you inside.
The first room wasn't all that scary, it was very dark inside though. Everything was vaguely lit with red lights that looked like candles. It was set up to look like an ordinary living room but the sound of a thunderstorm played over speakers and lights would flash at the sound of thunder. There were also creepy paintings on the wall and you were sure one of them had eyes that followed you as you walked. Leaving the first room you came to a very narrow hallway that pushed you and Oikawa shoulder to shoulder, his hand lightly grazing yours as you walked. A large thunder clap went off and you both jumped in reaction, your hand reached for his instinctively.
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"Is this why you wanted to come in here y/n? If so you need to know you don't need an excuse to hold my hand" he teased as he interlocked his fingers in yours.
"Shut up" you snapped looking away, you didn't release his hand though.
You both followed the obvious path into a small room, it was decorated like a torture chamber. There were skeletons in cages that looked a bit silly but then there was a creepy black figure in one of them making weird guttural noises. The two of you slowly crept by it knowing at any second it would jump to scare you but it never did. You heard a small noise behind you though and flipped around to find a man standing there covered in blood, a loud scream erupted, but not from you.
You turned towards Oikawa who was ghostly pale and screaming at the top of his lungs in a high girly sounding scream. The fear you felt immediately stopped and you started chuckling eventually growing into an all-out cackle. Your hands landed on your knee's and you were gasping for air in between bouts of laughter. Oikawa grew very serious looking pissed that you were laughing at him but you couldn't stop. Tears rolled from your eyes due to how hard you were laughing, even the workers started laughing with you. He grabbed your arm and dragged you from the room, anger and embarrassment written across his face.
"Will you stop laughing at me already?" he snapped as he pulled you down the hallway.
"I'm sorry, I'm done I swear" you were still lightly chuckling and wiping the tears from your cheeks. "That was just the most high pitch scream I've ever heard, I'm sure people outside heard that and thought some little girl came in here by accident" you bite your lip to keep from laughing again.
"You are really annoying" he said narrowing his eyes in anger.
"The feeling is mutual lover boy" you said growing more serious.
"What's your issue with me?" he asked upset.
"Where do I start? You are arrogant. You mock my team. You talked crap about my guys to me, which your lucky I didn't punch that pretty little face of yours for doing that. You act like I should be obsessed with you like one of your little groupies, when you have done nothing to earn that. You dragged me away from my date with Ushi which was rude. On top of that you kissed me without asking and I for sure didn't give you any signals that it was okay" you started ranting at him, your voice raising as you went.
His eyes stayed glued to your lips as you talked, everything you were saying he didn't hear. He swiftly moved towards you, one hand landing on the wall beside your head, the other pulling your hips towards his. His lips landed harshly on yours taking you by surprise, your hands went to his chest to push him away but you hesitated. He took your pause to his advantage and pressed his body more firmly against yours, pinning you lightly against the wall. His tongue slipped past yours lips and you reluctantly opened them, his tongue wrestled with your swirling in circles, deepening the kiss. His leg pressed in between your thighs making you release a gentle gasp, he purred in response.
He swiftly pulled away grabbing your hand, he found an empty room and pulled you inside shutting the door behind him. This room was decorated as well but didn't seem to be in use, no lights were on, the only light was coming from the lightening flashes. He grabbed you by the waist lifting you on to a nearby table, his hands went to your back unzipping your dress, pulling it down from your shoulders. His mouth found the delicate skin of your neck and suckled, leaving tiny love marks as he went. You worked hard not to let your moans out, still wanting to fight the urge of giving into him.
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"It's no fun if you hold in your noises" he said peppering kisses along your jaw.
"I hate you" you said grumpily looking away to hide your blush.
"I know" he said lightly chuckling. He reached behind you unhooking your bra and sliding it down your arms. You kept your glaring eyes on his face while his eyes traveled the curves of your body. His thumb ran lightly across your nipple making you release a low squeak. A smile pulled at the corner of his mouth at your adorable sound. He brought his lips toward it releasing his hot breath against your cold nipple making you noticeably shiver from excitement. Your enjoyment made the little bit of self control he was maintaining disappear, his lips locked around your nipple sucking at it while his other hand palmed at your other breast.
You clamped your hand over your mouth to hold your moans back, he nipped at your nipple lightly in punishment. "let me hear you" he demanded pulling your hand away. His hands landed on your thighs and he slowly slid them upward, sliding your dress up as he went. His slow movements made your heart race and the tingle between your thighs became almost unbearable. His thumb slid up your slit, pressing the fabric of your panties into your most sensitive area. He slipped his finger under the rim and slowly began to pull them down your legs, his eyes locked with yours as he slid them off your legs. His eyes were filled with heat, like a fire was blazing inside his veins.
"Glare at me all you want, but I know you are loving this" he smirked and licked his lip, he lowered to his knees bringing his head between your thighs. His tongue flicked out making your body lurch in pleasure, his hot breath setting your body on fire. He swiftly brought his mouth fully on you, his tongue running in wild circles around your nub, lightly nibbling and sucking at it. Your moans couldn't be held back anymore and freely escaped your mouth, sending him into a frenzy. Your hips began to move on their own accord, grinding slowly against his tongue, sending waves of pleasure through your toes. Unable to take it any longer, he released his member from his jeans, he moaned low as he stroked himself.
You grabbed his hair and pulled him up bringing his lips to yours, he pulled you from the table and turned you around to face it. It took him a second to line himself up with your entrance but he swiftly shoved it in making you gasp out from the slight pain. His hand snaked up to your chin pushing your face to the side where his lips met yours again. His free hand gripping your hip, his thump pressing hard into your back making it arch to his liking. His kisses were sloppy, his tongue wrestling with yours as his hips slammed into you.
"Slow down or i'm gonna...." You started to say pulling your lips from his.
"What? Can my lil cutie not handle it?" he teased, his hand released your face and entangled in your hair. He pulled your hair to the side opening up your neck for him, his lips started sucking hard at the soft skin, his hip pace increasing speed. You could feel the orgasm coming quickly, every fiber of your body feeling like it was vibrating all at once. Your hands reached back gripping his hips, nails digging into your skin and you hit your peak. Moth dropping open releasing a load moan, your knees shaking from the explosion of pleasure. He could feel your body grip down on him and he moaned out as well, slightly slowing his pace.
The hand in your hair pushed you towards the table, his other hand stayed at your hip for grip. His pace quickened again, his breath becoming ragged as he neared his peak. Both of his hands made their way to your ass, gripping it tightly in his large palms. You looked over your shoulder at him, your face flushed from pleasure, seeing you like that sent him over the edge. His hands landed on the table beside your hips and he moaned out deep as he released, small drops off sweat dripping from his forehead onto your back. He collapsed his body on to yours, pinning you to the table, his breath still ragged.
"Will you get off me already?" you asked after a minute, your tone sounding grumpy again.
"And here I was hoping you would be nicer to me now" He laughed raising up off of you.
"Keep dreaming" you said rolling your eyes, you redressed in silence not willing to look at him again. Once you were done you turned toward him and his eyes widened in surprise before his mouth turned into a wide grin.
"You might need this" he said slipping his jacket off and handing it to you. "Unless you want to show everyone how much fun you had" he teased, his fingers lightly tracing the dark hickey he left. You swatted his hand away and put the jacket on zipping it all the way up. turning towards the door you quickly walked out and power walked through the rest of the spook house, keeping as much distance as you could between him and you. Once outside you took a deep breath and tried to disappear into the crowd to find Ushi. Luckily they hadn't traveled far from where you had left them.
"There you are y/n, we were beginning to wonder if Shittykawa would ever bring you back" Iwa said glaring at Oikawa who was still pretty far behind you.
"Yea it was harder to get away than I thought it would be, I'm actually ready to go now if you don't mind Ushi" you said turning towards him. He looked at you a bit confused but stood to his feet.
"Of course" he said extending his hand towards you.
"Thank you, the rides made me feel sick, plus I have to be at the gym early tomorrow" you said trying to make up an excuse.
"Would you like my jacket instead, Oikawa might need his" Ushi suggested reaching for your zipper. He slid the jacket off your shoulders and tossed it a bit hard at Oikawa. He made quick work of taking off his own jacket, letting you slide your arms into the sleeves. He started zipping it up but paused to move your hair of the way and spotted the hickey on your neck. His fingers paused on the zipper for a second, his eyes glaring over your head at Oikawa, he was watching him with a smirk and raised eyebrow. Ushi finished zipping up the jacket and grabbed your hand in his.
"I'm looking forward to defeating you tomorrow" were the last words he said as the two of you walked away.
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