DO NOT FORGET, kozume kenma

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—What do you think about trying something new? - Kenma whispered in your ear.

You were in the same position, you on his lap and he had both hands stroking your back, while his lips kissed your neck and you occasionally pulled his hair back, starting a slow kiss and overflowing with second thoughts. You didn't know what you were doing with him, it wasn't like you to spend so much time with one guy, but you didn't feel like leaving. 

—What is this something new? - You asked in a low voice, staring at him.

—Get up.- he asked, patting your ass weakly.

You did what he said and got up right behind him, nodding with his head that you were supposed to go after him. You walked to the end of the hall, heading to his room. Once inside, he locked the door, turned on the LED light and entered the closet, returning with a huge black bag from there, throwing it on the floor. 

—Do you know what bondage is? - you nodded, afraid. It is part of bdsm, where it deprives a person of some movements or some sense, with sexual intentions.

—Are you going to tie me up and beat me? - you joked, going to him. Kenma laughed, putting his hands on your waist and bringing your face closer.

—No. I will tie you up and the only thing you will feel is pleasure. - Kenma said, putting her hair aside and kissing her neck. - You need a safe word.

—But for what? You just said I'm not getting beat up.

—Maybe you do. Just choose.

—Hm...- you crooked your mouth, looking around the room with your eyes. - Butter. - Kenma made a face. - What? I like how it sounds.

— I understood. - Kenma laughed weakly. - Put your arms up.

You did what he told you and Kenma got rid of the blouse you were wearing, leaving you completely naked as it was your only piece of clothing, he still only wore his pants and no shirt, his hair was now loose. Kenma opened the bag, taking out black ropes, which he tied you to each end of the bed, tightened two on your thighs too, he said he liked how marked it was afterwards. 

Kenma sighed, running his eyes over every part of his body, you would probably be embarrassed if you hadn't smoked the joint. Kenma placed a vibrator in your intimacy, in the exact location of your clitoris. You bit your lip, watching him pick up a remote and sit in the chair next to you.

—I don't want to hear a sound from you, right? Just when I ask you something, but you can't moan, Y/N.

—What if I do?

—You'll regret it. - he kept his voice low and soft the way he talked to you was even sweet. - Now... let's talk.

Kenma settled more in the chair, taking the control of the toy, placing an arm on each chair rest and facing you, with a mischievous smile on his face. He put it on the lowest starting speed, it wasn't complicated to be still, but you couldn't stop wanting to move your legs and your mouth was already getting sore from pinching your lips.

—I never understood how you and Kuroo met. - Kenma sighed.- How about you tell me, Y/N? - He looked at you curiously, leaning forward, putting his elbow on one knee and his head propped up in his hand. You cursed him so much mentally that you lost your thoughts.

—So...- you took a deep breath.- t-the day we met...- you swallowed hard, closing your eyes tightly. - H-he came to talk to m....- you were interrupted when Kenma increased the speed, taking a moan from you.

—You moaned talking about Kuroo, Y/N? Kenma laughed weakly- What a bad thing.- He made a small noise with his tongue, leaning his back against the wrath support once more.