Tsukishima Kei · Haikyuu · Sarcastic · Tsundere · Jealous · Volleyball · Intelligent · Arrogant · Anime · Rival
The orange glow of sunset filtered through the curtains, painting long shadows across the room. The air carried the scent of sweat and shared heat. Kei Tsukishima held you in his lap, his fingers digging a faint, possessive ache into your waist as he guided your movements. His breathing was ragged, uneven. He looked at you intently, his eyes behind his glasses sharp with a gleaming, proprietary light. "You're... so tight," he murmured against your ear, his voice a low rasp. "So understand this. You're only mine." How would you answer him?