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There were many ways for people to wake up the morning of their birthday. Some wake up to the sound of their loved ones singing happy birthday as they deliver the cake to the birthday celebrant's room (preferably on-key but there have been cases of off -key birthday songs but, hey, it's the thought that counts).

Others wake up because of their god damn alarm to start another normal day as a working slav- responsible member of society, hopefully get a birthday muffin from their colleagues as a consolation prize. Others were unlucky enough to set their facebook notification to ring in the loudest volume and get bombarded by family, friends, colleagues, associates, strangers they only met once but found them in facebook and they didn't want to seem like total assholes for not accepting their friend request, at fucking 12 o'clock because they thought it would be thoughtful and/or awesome to do that shit.

And there are those super lucky enough to wake up because their lover is giving them a blowjob.

Which was how Shoyou woke up that morning.

Shoyou had to be honest about it. Waking up to the feeling of Atsumu's mouth on his dick, sucking him while his fingers were deep inside his ass was one of the best way to wake up to.

Rough morning sex was even better.

Atsumu coming inside him and keeping all that cum with a butt plug?

Best. Morning. Ever.

Shoyou's not going to even deny it. He's probably one of the most perverted and disgusting person in the world. He had made peace with it back in high school when he realized how he had enjoyed spending an entire night getting screwed by the entire team of setters he knew.

And that was how Shoyou spent his morning. Getting a blowjob, having rough morning sex then kissing Atsumu goodbye and getting reminded by Atsumu about their date with Osamu and Rintarou later that night.

It was a Monday but he had asked for a day off because, hell, it's his birthday, screw being a responsible adult.

The morning of his birthday, he ate cereal and drank orange juice, indulged in eating the red velvet cupcake Atsumu had secretly bought for him last night, watched the latest episode of one of the shows he was currently trying to get updated to, wish he could bitchslap the stupid bitch in the show before skyping with his parents.

The time difference between him and his parents meant that it was the night of his birthday there so he was greeted with a loving 'happy birthday' from his mom and a gentle smile from his dad.

They asked what his plans was for his birthday which he answered vaguely with a birthday lunch with his friends and dinner with his lovers.

His mother asked if that dashing handsome man was going to be there (her mother's nickname for either Osamu or Rintarou ... depending on the context). His dad tried to remind her that the dashing handsome man was their son's lover. His mother had retorted that, at least, he was getting some Hinata love.

Shoyou was torn between saying "Ooohh, buurrrnnn" to his father or be mortified by the fact that his parents are pretty much talking about their sex life (or lack of it) in front of their son as casual as one would talk about the cute puppy they had seen in the neighbor's house one time.

Fortunately, Shoyou was able to tactically change the subject (as tactical as the phrase "sooo, putting your sex life aside" can be) to a more PG subject. They talked about what's happening to each other. He found out his father's clinic has a new doctor so his father may have more time to try and get some Hinata love ("Too much information, dad!"). He found out his mother had made lasagna that day to celebrate Shoyou's birthday ("I made it with lots of cheese, just the way you like it, honey") which only made Shoyou crave for cheesy lasagna. Of course, his parents were assholes who enjoy seeing Shoyou suffer so they showed him some of the cheezy lasagna leftovers. There was so much cheese that Shoyou couldn't even see the other layers.

Fuck it.

He was going to make cheesy lasagna tomorrow.

Shoyou talked about how he had received his favourite bouquet of flowers and latest Adidas snickers from the team . There had been a letter between the flowers filled with small messages from his entire team. It was such a nice gesture. Even if some of them were just simple 'happy birthday, Ninja Shoyou', it still made him smile the entire day.

Kenma gifted him a Sports Car and Kageyama just thrusted a bracelet with a blushing face . Oikawa sent him imported wine from Argentina.

His father had guessed that Shoyou had cried seeing all the gifts and wishes .

Shoyou vehemently denied it.

His mother had commented that Shoyou was being too suspiciously overly defensive about it.

Had they not been his parents, he would have told them to go screw themselves. (Maybe that would help in their lack of sex life as well)

Unfortunately, he still loved his jerk parents so all he could do was try to defend himself.

He did not cry.

No.

Really.

He didn't.

They spent more than an hour just talking about random shit happening in their life. His parents asked how Atsumu , Osamu and Rintarou is doing. They asked about Bokuto and Akaashi . Once more, his mother asked how that dashing handsome throuple was (in her own words 'that dashing throuple you managed to snag'). Shoyou tried to answer all of their questions and asked how they were doing as well.

They finally ended the call when it was getting too late in his parent's timezone. Shoyou said goodbye, promising to call them next weekend, preferably with Twins or with Rintarou so that he could have back up when his parents decide to tease him.

Who was he kidding?

If Twins and Rintarou were with him, they would totally side with his parents and tag team him to total defeat.

Noticing the time, Shoyou made sure their dog had food and water before leaving the apartment to meet up with his friends.

His lunch party was a loud and merry event.

They had decided to spend it in Shoyou's favorite restaurant. Shoyou likes the restaurant because it was close to their apartment, had good food and reasonable price.

The staff and owner knew Shoyou already so they were allowed to be louder than normally accepted. His lunch party started with a loud happy birthday song courtesy of his friends (and the staff as well) with Kuroo, Bokuto and Atsumu singing the loudest as soon as he walked inside. Shoyou couldn't help but laugh out loud at how off-key Kageyama was singing.

No alcohol was involved since most of them still needed to return to work. They bombarded Shoyou with presents of varying sizes and practicality.

They talked about the weirdest and most screwed up things Shoyou did while having lunch. Considering it was Shoyou, their reminiscent turned rated R soon enough.

Thankfully, Akaashi had managed to turn the conversation to a family friendly topic of what's going on with everyone at the moment.

Shoyou knew he was blessed to have friends who accepted him. Especially since he was pretty sure he had slept with all of the guys currently sitting on the table.

Unfortunately, most of them only had an hour for their lunch break so they couldn't spend too much time with one another. They did make plans to have an actual birthday party for Shoyou that Friday night back in Shoyou's Dorm. Shoyou had them swear they will not make too much mess and they will help clean up afterwards.

Since everyone knew how frightening Sakusa could be when it concerns the cleanliness of their apartment, they swore they will do everything in their power to keep the apartment clean with a serious expression one may see in the faces of soldiers prepared to die.

Yachi and Yamaguchi walked with Shoyou back to his apartment, carrying Shoyou's gifts.

Shoyou believed Yachi's response.

Yamaguchi's... not too much...

Once he said goodbye to both of them, getting Yachi to promise him she would stay after the party so she could talk to his parents Saturday morning and making plans with Yamaguchi to go with him to the upcoming sci-fi film that was going to be shown in theaters next Thursday, Shoyou spent a few hours just lounging in their apartment, putting his newly acquired gifts in places where they wouldn't look so out of place... except Bokuto's customized bobbing head doll made in Shoyou's likeness.

There was no place in the entire apartment where that silly gift wouldn't stand out.

At least their dog seemed to like it.

After half an hour of debating where he should place the bobbing head doll (he decided on placing in the bedside table next to where Atsumu usually leaves his phone when he sleeps so that Atsumu would be able to see it), he took their dog out for a walk. They went to a nearest park and Shoyou sat on one of the benches because he suddenly got a call from Izumi who apparently had barged in on Kouji's place so they could both greet him.

Izumin and Kouji both greeted him a happy birthday. They talked (well, Izumin and Shoyou mostly talked. Kouji listened, made comments here and there) about how things were. Shoyou may or may have not sorta kinda most probably pushed Izumin and Kouji into visiting them for a holiday or something.

Oh boy.

Hopefully, he can distract Twins and Rintarou with hot rough sex when he tells him that one.

It's not that Atsumu doesn't like his childhood friends. He might not show it since he's one of the most socially arrogant person Shoyou had ever known but he knows that underneath that grumpy arrogant exterior, Atsumu adores both of them a lot .

Shoyou went home to prepare for his date .
Since Osamu planned the entire thing, Shoyou made sure to look presentable with a teal long sleeve boat neck shirt and nice black pants that hugged his ass. He wore a black collared shirt over it in case their dinner was somewhere with a dress code but did not button the shirt. He grabbed the black suit jacket on his way out of the room, made sure there was food in their dog's bowl and water in the other bowl, and wore his black dress shoes .

Being the hardworking guy he is, Shoyou took the train to the station nearest to Onigiri Miya .

Before he could reach Osamu's office, his lover's team had dragged him towards their working areas and had wished him a happy birthday. The waiters even gave him a small box filled with cookies. He finally managed to get away from them when he heard Osamu call him from the door leading to his office.

Shoyou went to his office and, the moment Shoyou closed the door behind him, Osamu had pressed him against the door and kissed him. Shoyou moaned against his kiss and wrapped his arms around Osamu's neck. Once they were out of breath, Osamu finally pulled away, biting Shoyou on the neck before whispering 'happy birthday'. Shoyou laughed and commented how that was the nicest way he was ever greeted a happy birthday the entire day.

Osamu gave him a big bag filled with wrapped presents.

They went to the second basement level where Osamu always parked his car. Shoyou placed the paper bag in the back-sit before going to the passenger's side. While Osamu drove towards the restaurant he reserved (Shoyou had no idea where it was going to be ).

Osamu asked him how his day was. Shoyou told him about the cheesy lasagna his mother had traitorously showed him ("Oh, stop smirking, Osamu. You cannot comprehend how divine the sight of that melting cheese was"), his friends plans on throwing a birthday party this Friday in their apartment ("I made them promise, don't worry. You should have seen how serious they were when they promised to not make too much mess. You would think I ordered them to run across a minefield or something") and, unfortunately, blurt out how he may have suggested Izumin and Kouji to visit them during the holidays ("Once we get back home, I am going to train that mouth of yours, mochi").

Okay. That last one certainly sounds less of a punishment and more of an enjoyable reward.

The restaurant turned out to be a cozy seaside restaurant an hour away from Osamu's workplace by car. The reservation was made in the name of Osamu Miya and they were escorted to one of the outside table, overlooking the beach. The exterior of the restaurant was filled with colorful lights. The view obviously would have been so much nicer during the time the sun was up but Shoyou had always been a sucker for the beach so obviously he loved it regardless of the time and the visibility. Atsumu and Rintarou were already waiting for them and Rintarou got up, pulling Shoyou's sit for him.

Dinner was pretty normal. Atsumu had asked how Shoyou's day was. Shoyou told them the same thing he told Osamu . Atsumu had chuckled about the cheezy lasagna. Rintarou and Osamu had smirked at it. Shoyou swore he will make them understand the awesomeness of cheesy lasagna .

Before long, they had finished their dinner and the staff brought a deliciously looking strawberry shortcake. The staff sang happy birthday to Shoyou and Shoyou managed to blow all the candles in his first try. Osamu had asked what he had wished for and Shoyou simply said that he can't say it or it won't come true.

After the finishing the cake, they walked for a couple of minutes towards a small cottage overlooking the beach. Apparently, Osamu had rent the cottage for the entire night which didn't really surprise Shoyou. Osamu had always been the one to plan this kind of thing.

The cottage was a bit small. There was a living room, a kitchen that doubled as an eating area, a small ass bathroom and one bedroom.

At least the bed was big enough for the four of them.

All of their clothes were neatly folded on top of the table... thanks to Atsumu.

Sure, Shoyou was sitting between Rintarou and Osamu, his legs resting on Rintarou 's shoulders while Rintarou thrust the butt plug in and out of him. Osamu left soft kisses from his left shoulder to the left side of his neck while he played with his nipples, pinching and twisting them which made Shoyou mewl and arch his back.
Atsumu was on Shoyou's right, occupying his mouth with Shoyou's or the other side of Shoyou's neck and shoulder while his hand slowly pumped Shoyou's cock.

It didn't take too long for Shoyou's hole to finally be filled with Rintarou's cock.

Shoyou couldn't help the gasp that left his lips when he left Rintarou enter him while the butt plug was still inside him. Rintarou grabbed hold of Shoyou's legs while Osamu parted Shoyou's ass cheeks.

Shoyou could only keep his mouth open and stare at the ceiling as he felt Atsumu's free hand began thrusting the butt plug in him each time Rintarou would pull out. Shoyou began moaning shamelessly when Rintarou started picking up the pace. Osamu pushed him gently so he was grabbing onto Rintarou and Atsumu pulled the butt plug fully out.

"AAAHH!" Shoyou couldn't stop the loud scream that escaped his lips when he felt Osamu's cock slid inside him, taking the place of the butt plug. Shoyou dug his nails on Rintarou 's back as both men began thrusting inside him, not even giving him a chance to get used to the feeling of two dicks inside of him.

It's not his first time but Shoyou's body will probably never get used to the feeling of getting filled up by two big cocks at the same time. Soon enough, the initial pain was replaced by pleasure and Shoyou continued to moan as the force of Osamu's and Rintarou's thrusts had Shoyou bobbing up and down.

Shoyou felt a hand tug his hair and forced him to turn to his right. His cheek lightly smacked against Atsumu's cock. He didn't even notice when Atsumu had stood on the bed. Shoyou raised his head to dazedly stare at Atsumu.

"Remember what I told you back in the car?" Atsumu teasingly asked with a smirk.

Had Shoyou's mind not currently clouded by pleasure, he would have retorted that they weren't back home.

But, in his current state of mind, the only thing Shoyou could do was lick Atsumu's cock and before taking the head in his mouth. Shoyou licked the underside while sucking the head.

Shoyou relaxed his mouth and rested his right hand on Atsumu's hip before trying to take in Atsumu's entire cock in his mouth. He wasn't even half way there when he started to choke, tears forming in his eyes.

He felt Atsumu's grip on his hair tightened and he moaned as Atsumu used his grip on Shoyou's hair to move Shoyou's head. Shoyou closed his eyes and shamelessly moaned, finding pleasure in the feeling of Atsumu's cock in his mouth.

With Atsumu fucking his mouth, Shoyou's moans became muffled and all he could do was let the three men move his body to their liking. Shoyou groaned when he left someone began pumping his cock. Experience told Shoyou it was Rintarou who was taking care of his neglected cock.

A few pumps from Rintarou , Rintarou 's and Osamu's fast and erratic movement and Atsumu's rough thrusts was all Shoyou needed to come, squeezing Rintarou and Osamu while taking Atsumu as deep as he could, tears falling from his eyes as he lightly choked. Osamu held Shoyou tightly and bit his shoulder as he came inside Shoyou next .

Rintarou was able to get a few more thrusts before finally coming inside Shoyou as well. Atsumu came shortly after, pulling Shoyou's mouth off his dick and cumming on Shoyou's face.

Spent and tired, Osamu fell on top of Shoyou and Rintarou . Atsumu managed to pull Shoyou from being sandwiched between the couple. Without Shoyou between them, Rintarou wrapped his arms around Osamu and pulled him closer, kissing the top of Osamu's head. Atsumu fell next to Rintarou , taking Shoyou with him.

Shoyou couldn't help but laugh tiredly as he fell on top of Atsumu, cum from the three of them dripping out of his ass. He crawled towards Rintarou and kissed Osamu on the lips before doing the same to Rintarou .

Rintarou smirked and commented, "You should probably wipe the cum off your face."

Shoyou grinned cheekily and replied, "I kinda think it suits me."

Osamu laughed and retorted, "You covered in our cum is definitely one of the best look you ever had."

Atsumu groaned and tiredly commented, "That's hot but stop giving me a boner "

Shoyou rolled back towards Atsumu and kissed him on the lips before rolling towards Rintarou once more. He settled on the small space between Atsumu and Rintarou , lying on his side while Atsumu pressed against his back. He rested his head on Rintarou 's shoulder and loosely wrapped an arm on Osamu's shoulder. Atsumu wrapped his arms around Shoyou's waist and kissed the nape of his neck before whispering, "Happy birthday, Love."

Shoyou grinned and closed his eyes as he commented, "This has got to be the best birthday I ever had."

He didn't need to open his eyes to know Osamu was smirking when he said, "I think we can find a way to top this next year."

Well now.

Shoyou can't wait how they plan to top this next year.

It seemed his future birthdays are bound to be much, much more enjoyable from now on.