i awkwardly remained in kageyama's lap for nearly 3 minutes. i pretended to get back into the movie, but all i could think about was trying to feel a boner.
i wanted nothing more than to get him turned on.
"are you sure this is ok"? i asked looking at him, he had been staring at my legs and he quickly looked up embarrassed.he nodded. "it's ok". he replied.
..do you like the way i'm dressed kageyama?
is this what you like?
i really wish kai had told me.
i wanted to know so bad.i pulled out my phone and turned the brightness down all the way.
then i texted kai.me: PLEASE TELL ME WHAT KAGEYAMA SAID TURNED HIM ON EARLIER
kai: no way- it's our dirty secret.
me: COME ONNNN
kai: you wish. you're just trying to seduce him
me: actually i'm sitting in his lap rn
kai: shut- the fuck up
me: we're watching a movie and i'm in my skirt and knee highs, and he's letting me sit on his lap- not kidding.
kai:... you lucky bitch
me: so what is his kink?!
kai:... FUCK. if i had your luck i'd be banging toru right now.
me: are you gonna tell me or not
kai: :/ it's knee high socks you slut
me:.. stfu kai stop playing
kai: i'm not-
i quickly turned my phone off and slowly shifted my gaze to my thighs, my knee high socks, sitting right on top of kageyama. does he like this?
i pretended to focus on the movie.
then i slightly shifted in his lap, still sitting sideways and slowly positioning myself better over his crotch.he looked at me intensely.
"what's wrong"? i asked.
he shook his head, his face was red.
"are you sure"? i asked.
he slightly smiled and nodded.
cant even talk?as i watched the movie, i put the edges of my fingers in between my socks and my thighs.
separating the two before letting them pop back down. i pushed my hands into the bands of them and then withdrew them over and over. a subtle show, but an effective one as kageyama was still blushing like crazy.the bottom of my skirt was slowly rising up my legs.
exposing more and more bare skin."feel how soft my legs are". i suddenly exclaimed, grabbing kageyama's hand and shoving it into my sock right on top of my thigh.
"smooth right"? i asked.
his eyes told me so much.
he didn't know how to react. he was overwhelmed.
it was really cute."mhm soft"- he said staring.
i smiled.
"um did..kai tell you"? he asked lowly.i glanced away. "tell me what"? i rebuttled.
"nothing". he replied.
kageyama- how cute can you be?"tell me what"? i asked again, pretending to be curious.
"that i think you have a crush on me". he responded.oh- is he covering?
he doesn't want me to think about what his kink could possibly be, but his red face gave it away."wha- no". i replied tensing up.
"then why- do you sit on me"? he asked.
"what's wrong with it". i shrugged innocently.
he looked to the side and furrowed his brows slightly."in japan, being this intimate with people is considered sexual".
i tried to hide my smile.
so it's sexual to him?
yet... he lets me do it.
what's that mean-"so- is this sexual to you"? i asked.
he turned bright red and covered his eyes, shaking his head.
"that's so embarrassing". he replied.
"but- you said that's how people in japan think"....
"please excuse me". he said standing up quickly and grabbing my waist, putting me off his lap and down onto the couch.
he walked away with his hands in his pockets quickly."wait". i mumbled, standing up to follow him.
where is he going?
i thought i had him wrapped around my finger."kageyama". i said as he walked into his room and i followed through the door.
he unexpectedly jumped into his bed and underneath the covers, hiding his face."what"?- i asked slowly confused.
did i do something?
"you- you're dressed like that". he mumbled from under the thick blankets."it wasn't a problem before". i mumbled back.
he pulled the cover down and showed his gaze.
still blushing? damn kageyama, got a hard on?"i just got tired". he said, his face said it all now.
he was the one with a crush.
not... me..."do you want me to- leave"? i asked.
he furrowed his brows.
"can you just come back at another time". he replied.hmmm.
"yeah". i agreed, turning around and slowly walking to the door frame, giving him time to change his mind.
"uh- wait um". he stuttered.
i quickly whipped my head around to see him eyeing me down."yes"? i asked.
he rubbed the back of his neck.
"i guess actually- you can stay- if you want". he was rambling at this point.i gave a smile.
"like- hang out"? i asked.
he nodded.
"ok- what do you wanna do"? i asked walking over to his bed.he bunched up the covers more and sank down like he was afraid of me.
"what IS IT"? i asked.
he didn't respond.
he just looked at me.i mean- i know this outfit turns him on but geez.
"i just want to get to know you better"... he said.friendly banter?
staying with a host and getting to know them is normal, it just usually isn't midnight and the host isn't wearing what i am-
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Fanfictionwhen you live alone with your mother in america, things can be quite lonely. she's never home, and school is boring as it is. until.... "who... are you"? ... "uh? exchange no"? ... "my mom isn't home"- i said slightly shutting the door at this...