Summary: This is their mania –their obsession, their enthusiasm, their craving. Nothing and no one can stop them, not even themselves. Not that they really want to stop, that is. Warnings: Kageyama/Hinata, and suggested lemon.
Disclaimer: I do not own Haikyuu. This is my first story for it. I'm doing this for you Little Fangirl1! Happy Birthday!
AN: Mania is a series inspired by Haikyuu including several pairings, inspired by a request from my personal friend for her birthday! You're almost able to legally drink Little Fangirl1! Almost! Not quite there yet! But still to a great next year! None of the stories in Mania have to do with one another and will be uploaded as one-shots. So read in any order you of your choice!
"Mania"
Defined as "an excessive enthusiasm or desire; an obsession", synonyms for include: "obsession, compulsion, fixation, fetish, fascination, preoccupation, infatuation, passion, enthusiasm, desire, urge, and craving."
Craving
Maybe it started with their first kiss, Kageyama can't help but wonder to himself. Even as innocence as that series of kisses were –mere pecks of lightly pressing their lips together –the sheer fact that the kisses were kisses rather than a kiss may have started the downward spiral for Hinata.
You know, that downward spiral were all of a sudden your boyfriend/lover/significant other suddenly overnight gains a seemingly uncontrollable oral fixation. For you. And basically any phallic or obscene food he can get his hands on.
Fuck you Hinata, for ruining ice cream.
Regardless of whether the oral fixation pre-dates the potential origin story with a series of kisses, that doesn't do much for the current situation Kageyama finds himself in:
Alone in the gym with Hinata? Check.
Monday morning after not getting to see each other since Saturday practice? Check.
A relatively warm morning considering the changing of the seasons that seems to have wormed its way into Hinata's sex drive? Check.
Kageyama backed into a corner by Hinata half-way through their solo practice with that dazed look in his eye that is not at all good for Kageyama? Check.
Is Kageyama screwed, especially after their team captain made it illegal for the two of them to have sex in the gym, locker room, bathroom stall, side of the gym building, classroom, and basically anywhere else on campus including the two –especially if that sex is oral in nature –and the possibility of him entering at any moment is likely?
Yes. Yes, he is.
Does he want to care? Yes. And fuck –two months ago he might have.
But those glazed eyes and that thick lips red with Hinata's nervous biting lip, that small tongue always pushing into tight crevices it shouldn't be in, and those small teeth that treat his skin and sensitive areas just rough enough to his liking Kageyama can't help but have a craving for more each and every time they touch.
It might not an oral fixation like that Hinata has been consumed by, but as his shorter boyfriend pulls him down into a sloppy open kiss he can't help but grin at the obvious worshipping of his own body.
Perhaps Kageyama has an appetite as well.
AN: Welcome to the New Year! And a new drabble for this collection! And you do not want to know the level of frustration I had to reach to even get this uploaded because there is no internet in my house and there is no internet in the public library and this month the update days fall under when I go to work so I can't go to my university to upload this because over all their overworked internet is the best of the options available. I hope you enjoy this chapter and see you next month!
