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[closed for lempereur] A Rush of Adrenaline
Since Yusuke had expressed an interest in seeing him play, and because he'd been kind enough to share his studio with him, Asahi extends an invitation for Yusuke to attend their next official volleyball game. He's nervous about having someone he knows in the stands, but Asahi also knows that once he's on the court, it'll be a lot easier to forget his surroundings and focus on the match. He can't let his teammates down, after all, and he especially can't disappoint his date.
His date. God, Asahi never imagined he'd be bringing a boy to his games, that someone would want to be there for him, cheering him on. Meeting Yusuke feels like a dream come true, or even a miracle.
Fortunately, the match goes well. Asahi is able to lose his nerves, and keep his head in the game even when things aren't going in Karasuno's favor. And when they are, he's at his peak performance, warmed up from the game and getting better, his spikes getting stronger, faster, and harder to block.
When his team wins, a few people crowd around him to celebrate, thumping his back (and, in Nishinoya's case, happily leaping onto his shoulders), but Asahi still takes a moment to turn to the stands. He makes eye contact with Yusuke and beams triumphantly, without a hint of his usual shyness.
The team heads down to the locker room to get clean and change out of their sweaty clothes. Asahi plans on meeting Yusuke once he's done, and hopefully he has enough time for them to go on another date.
His date. God, Asahi never imagined he'd be bringing a boy to his games, that someone would want to be there for him, cheering him on. Meeting Yusuke feels like a dream come true, or even a miracle.
Fortunately, the match goes well. Asahi is able to lose his nerves, and keep his head in the game even when things aren't going in Karasuno's favor. And when they are, he's at his peak performance, warmed up from the game and getting better, his spikes getting stronger, faster, and harder to block.
When his team wins, a few people crowd around him to celebrate, thumping his back (and, in Nishinoya's case, happily leaping onto his shoulders), but Asahi still takes a moment to turn to the stands. He makes eye contact with Yusuke and beams triumphantly, without a hint of his usual shyness.
The team heads down to the locker room to get clean and change out of their sweaty clothes. Asahi plans on meeting Yusuke once he's done, and hopefully he has enough time for them to go on another date.

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I know. It was a joke, I won't really forget you. I could never.
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Good. I'll miss you.
Do you like that sort of thing? Pictures. I could take more for you.
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But... they're kind of exciting. To get.
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But if you like it, I can arrange something. I will have to find a way to obtain more erotic lighting, the bulbs in my dorm are not very flattering.
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[ Even thirst traps. ]
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Take pictures of me when I get back. I could be clothed, if you would prefer.
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[Which is to say, he loves seeing Yusuke naked and doesn't want to remove that option.]
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Touch?
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Do you ever think about making love to me?
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I'm sorry. You mean more to me than just that.
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Don't be sorry. I think about it too. I like the idea of sharing a deeper bond with you, and making you feel good. I trust that you wouldn't push me or take advantage...so do not apologize for being attracted to me in that way. I want you to be.
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Do you think about doing that with me?
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And I only want you, too.
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But have you ever thought about... you know....
You taking care of me?
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you mean you would like to be penetrated.
I suppose we could try it both ways.
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Yes. But if you don't want to that's okay too! You don't have to do anything you don't want to
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I know you'll feel amazing no matter what.
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I think about it a lot. About you.
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If you feel ready.
It doesn't have to be now.
Or even soon. But I've been experimenting with my fingers. Getting used to the sensation.
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Yes
I want to
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