When Sakusa began licking into his mouth, his fingers tightening so harsh on Atsumu’s hips there was sure to be bruises the next day, Atsumu finally lets himself moan. And he moans so loud, Sakusa pulls back—lips sticky and swollen and pupils coloring his eyes a pitch black.

“We have to stop,” Sakusa pants. “Why?” Atsumu asks, still so engulfed in the kiss that can hardly open his eyes to look at his boyfriend. “I popped a boner.” That shattered his mood.