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Atsumu had taken Tooru to the sex shop by force, and they were looking around together. He wanted to add excitement to their sex life with Kiyoomi. Not that it wasn't excited, it was that he wanted to try different things.
"Handcuffs. I need to get the handcuffs too."
"I wonder what's going on in that fox head. Will you tell me now?"
"Fox. Tooru. You're a genius."
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When he got home, Kiyoomi's absence had helped. He could make preparations now comfortably. He places them all in the places he planned, keeping the things close at hand. After putting the drinks in the cupboard, he jumps into the shower directly.
He cleans himself thoroughly. When he gets out of the shower, he hears Kiyoomi opening the door with the key. Gets dressed and leave the room immediately.
"Omi!"
He jumps out. "You scared me."
"Heheh. How was your day?"
"I missed you. I don't understand why you're hanging out with Tooru alone and not me. I'm a little offended by you."
"Omiii I had some work to do. I'll forgive you myself. You take a shower." He winks and smiles cockily.
Kiyoomi raises an eyebrow. Atsumu pushes him into the bathroom and closes the door.
He goes to the kitchen and prepares a nice cocktail from the alcohol he bought. He grabs the tequila bottle and shot glasses, puts them on the tray and brings them into the room. Kiyoomi had just gotten out of the shower and was getting dressed as Atsumu entered the room.
"What are you planning?"
"Huh? Nothing, Omi. Relax. Have a drink."
"Oh whatever. I won't say no no matter what you do." He kisses his lips and heads for the tray. "I hope I won't get poisoned."
"Don't say things you'll regret."
"Hmmm. I might be a little scared now."
Grabbing Atsumu by the waist, he quickly pulls him and closes the gap between their bodies. His gaze shifts from Atsumu's eyes to his half-open mouth.
Atsumu softly tilts his head to the side and smiles mischievously as he clasps his hands around Kiyoomi's neck and wraps his wet locks around his fingers.
"What is it? Do you like me that much?"
"Nonsense."
"You're a terrible liar, Omii."
Kiyoomi drinks the alcohol in one gulp which was in his other hand. He then sticks to Atsumu's lips. As he tries to gobble the taste of alcohol from his mouth, Atsumu gets a quiet groan from Kiyoomi.
It is not unusual for him to dominate the kiss. This is an opportunity. Because Kiyoomi has chosen to give himself up to him, and he uses it as best he can. He does not leave any untouched spot in his wet and hot mouth.
He pulls back, bites his own lips, and takes a shot glass to pass it to Kiyoomi.
"Let's just blow your mind. How does it sound?"
"No. I have to be sober. I don't want to miss a second of the beauty before me."
"Not so much. A little bit. Come on."
As their bodies are glued together, they both feel each other's half-hardened cocks. Atsumu watches, biting his lips, as Kiyoomi raises the glass to drink the shot.
"I won't drink any more."
"You're a spoilsport."
"No. I'm in love."
"Should we get rid of those extras?"
He starts tugging at the hem of Kiyoomi's shirt. Lifts it upwards and removes it slowly. Kiyoomi, who is now only in his boxers, starts kissing his blonde again.
Atsumu slowly pushes him back to the bed as he continues the kiss. When he reaches exactly where he planned, he sits on his lap, leans over and continues to kiss.
He grabs Kiyoomi's wrists and moves them slowly towards the headboard of the bed. He puts the handcuffs under the pillow behind the iron pole and locks Kiyoomi there with agile movements.
Kiyoomi breaks the kiss and looks confusedly at his wrists, then at Atsumu, his grinning face.
"You are very naughty."
"Uhhh. You're the naughty one, Omi. That's why you're like this. You should be punished, right?"
"Are you gonna punish me?"
"Well. I have something on my mind."
"But I can't think of a greater punishment than not being able to touch you."
"You're so sweet."
"Will you kiss me?"
Atsumu smiles and approaches his lips, but does not kiss. He waits for a while and withdraws. He can't help but chuckle at Kiyoomi's pouting face.
He starts to leave tiny and seductive kisses on his neck. Kiyoomi tilts his head in the opposite direction, creating more space for him.
Atsumu lowers his kisses to his nipple. While he is walking around, he sometimes bites, sometimes licks, and sometimes continues his kisses.
He feels Kiyoomi getting harder as he's in his lap. He attacks his nipples with his pinches. Atsumu watches his facial expressions carefully as Kiyoomi lets out a shaky, low-pitched groan. With his brows furrowed, his eyes open, he opens to watch Atsumu, licks his lips and starts looking at Atsumu like a hunter.
But Kiyoomi didn't know that Atsumu hadn't even started yet.
