~KuroKen One-Shots~ <3

~Locker Room Kisses~

Kenma hurried to the Nekoma locker room in a daze, a few strands of loose hair covering his cat-like eyes. As soon as he gets through the door he stops in his tracks. Kuroo. Shirtless. Kenma had seen Kuroo shirtless thousands of times but this time seemed different. He found himself blushing and felt a strange stirring in his pants. Kuroo looked over and flashed a smile. 

"Whats up Kenma?" Kuroo asks. Kenma looks down and mutters something incoherent as he tries to readjust his boner so Kuroo doesn't notice, but he's unsuccessful. Kuroo takes a step towards the younger male and smirks. "Do you want some help with that?" Kuroo asks slyly. Kenma just blushes harder, the blush spreading to the porcelain skin on his chest. Then he nods and sits on the bench, Kuroo following closely. "I need you to say yes, Kenma," Kuroo says as he gets down on his knees and places a gentle hand on the smaller male's cheek. 

"Yes.." Kenma replies, leaning into the elder's hand. Kuroo then gently kisses Kenma, licking his lower lip and prodding the younger's mouth open with his tongue. The smaller male closes his eyes and returns the elder's gentle kisses. Kuroo slides his hand into Kenma's shorts and starts rubbing his cock on the outside of his boxers, the younger stiffening under his gentle touch.

                                                                                        -Later-

Kenma stands up shakily from the bench and retrieves his shorts, which Kuroo flung haphazardly across the row of lockers in front of him. As Kenma's getting dressed again, Kuroo emerges from the showers looking tired and satisfied. Nothing much is said between the two men as they walk home together hand in hand.