tw ー piss kink
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sakusa kiyoomi hates sex. he thinks its fucking disgusting: the sweat, the sticky wet fluids, all the germs on genitals and in mouths, and completely/fucking/ forget about anal.

but urine? urine is sterile.
He was a teen once, like any man, and though he wished he did not feel sexual desires ー he very much did.
He watched porn, trying to figure out the hype, but was completely turned off by how /dirty/ it was. it wasn& #39;t until a series of clicks on a rabbit hole fueled by his not-quite-erect-yet-weeping cock that he found it.

Piss. Hot, and sterile, and acrid.
At first, he was shocked. Never thinking that people would ever want to be pissed on, let alone get /off/ to it. That is, until he watched a man on his knees look into the camera with starry eyes, opening his plush mouth and sticking out his tongue.

And what came was not flesh.
The scene that played as the off-camera man released his bladder onto the mansy hungry tongue was nothing compared to the hours of videos Sakusa had viewed previously.

His cock was rock hard in an instant.
As he got older the kink only grew. He became a bit more amendable to solely oral (WITH a condom), but he never grew out of loving piss ー golden showers, bladder control, public urination, it was all perfect.

Nothing got him harder, got him off faster, than hot clean piss.
And the first time he experienced it ー he was hooked. The feeling of being cleansed, warm stream hitting him below the neck and cooling between his thighs ー it made him cum hands free before the guy emptied his bladder.
The secret didn& #39;t stay secret for long, nothing perverse like that ever did. Soon enough, classmates and club members, teammates and friends all came to him, offering their services.

And Kiyoomi wasn& #39;t one to waste. He& #39;d open his mouth and suck them dry, gulping it all.
or sometimes he would silently stand, take his clothes off and fold them neatly away in order to offer his body for use.

And when they MSBY jackals heard of their Ace& #39;s inclinations they were happy to oblige.
Inunaki would use him on their way to practice, stealing him away to a family bathroom and relieving himself on Kiyoomi& #39;s mole peppered chest.
Bokuto was a fan of Kiyoomi& #39;s mouth, approaching him whenever he had to pee. With a wordless nod from Kiyoomi, Bokuto would push his shorts under his balls to guide his flaccid cock to his mouth. He dutifully drank up, the head of Bokuto& #39;s cock resting spongy on his tongue.
Hinata was more of a fan of peeing into his mouth, seemingly having the time of his life aiming his cock one, two, three feet depending on how badly he needed to relieve himself.

He liked seeing the amount, asking Kiyoomi to hold it in to get a good look,
always comparing whether he aimed better or pissed more than other times.

If he managed to get the whole steam into Kiyoomi& #39;s cupped lips hed allow him to swallow. if not he had to spit and try again the next time Hinata had to piss.

He hated when he had to waste it.
Meian was particularly ruthless. He didn& #39;t indulge Kiyoomi& #39;s kink very often, but when he did it was a whole day event.

He would text Kiyoomi in the morning, "Hold it."

And Kiyoomi would spend the next 6 hours horny as hell.
Meian liked to watch Kiyoomi struggle to hold his bladder. They& #39;d run sets and drills and he would just stand and /smirk/ as Kiyoomi failed to stand straight, crossing his legs and shaking to hold it in.

He always made it worse, too.
remarks about how slow his jumps were that day, demand /diving/ drills, faux questions of concern, or even worst ー hand him bottle after bottles of water.

And everybody always knew when it was a Meian day. He just had that /grin/, that sadistic grin.
and Atsumu? Well, he loved it all:

Loved watching Kiyoomi suffer under Meian& #39;s eye, loved sniffing him when he walked in late to practice, Inunaki on his heel, loved taking turns to piss in his mouth and comparing aim with Hinata, l
Loved shoving his cock /way/ too far down his throat for Kiyoomi to taste his piss, forcing Kiyoomi& #39;s head down and sighing as his eyes watered at the intrusion. He& #39;d always pull out hard from arousal, patting his curls in thanks.

& when it was a Meian day? He was relentless
Pushing Kiyoomi& #39;s stomach meanly, admonishing him when he didn& #39;t finish a bottle completely, setting to him over, and over, and over again, smirking wickedly at Kiyoomi& #39;s suffering.

It was almost always Atsumu who caused him to wet the gymnasium floors, much to Meian& #39;s pleasure.
tbc maybe
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