𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐖

lxxii - fourth gym

From then on, Tsukishima seemed a bit more quiet, yet was snarkier than ever. However, he didn't pull anything with Crow around, so the ravenette could assume something in him was changing.

The rest of the day went well, and Karasuno ended up doing six penalty sprints overall, which was better than some but definitely worse than Fukurodani, who only had to do two. As everyone was cooling down from the last game, Bokuto and Akaashi went to find Crow. "Hey hey hey!" The owl crushed the man in a hug, making him deadpan before Bokuto released him. "Wanna help me with spiking practice?! Kuroo's gonna come too, but he needs to train their new guy since he sucks at receives!"

"Sorry, I already promised Kenma I'd help him," Crow informed him, causing a pout to appear on the frosted-tipped player's face.

"Aww no fair! But I guess it can't be helped," He sighed, "Guess I'll have to find somebody else. Thanks anyway buddy," He gave him a quick side hug before jogging off. Akaashi made sure to give the ravenette a bow before following his captain.

Stretching out a bit more, Crow soon decided he was cooled down enough and made his way over to where some of Nekoma's players were. "Kenma, we ready?" He asked, and the pudding head looked up and nodded, springing to his feet.

"Yes, we can go to the fourth gym to be by ourselves," He said. Thus, the two headed towards the fourth gym. It was a silent walk, and a bit tense in Crow's opinion, but that was just because he knew what the other male was thinking.

Once they arrived and opened the doors, the two spent some time setting up since only the balls were out in that particular gym. "Thanks for this," Kenma murmured once the net was up, making his practice partner shrug.

"Sure. Shall we start setting back and forth to get our hands warmed up?" He suggested as he grabbed a ball from the cart. With an affirmative nod, the ball started being tossed between the two. Then, once he felt somewhat warm, Crow stepped forward. They continued at that distance for a bit, and then he moved another step closer.

Eventually, the two were barely an inch apart, the ball continuing to be set between them as Crow opened his mouth. "This is good practice for distance control," He told his partner, who hummed in acknowledgement. A few more tosses between them and the ravenette moved backward, increasing the distance. This time, it was only one set that would pass between them before he stepped back again. This went on until they were setting the distance of the net, and then he caught the ball. "I think that's enough of a warm up."

"Right," the setter agreed, blinking and shifting his weight.

"What exactly did you want to work with me on?" Crow finally asked as he put the ball in the basket, then turned back to face Kenma. "Since I'll be able to help more if I know the specifics, and I doubt you need to do overall training since that's mostly for beginners."

"I wanted to.." The boy murmured, rummaging his brain for something he needed to work on. Stamina would be helpful, but he didn't really feel like running right now. After a few moments of suspenseful silence, the ravenette decided to fill in the gap.

"Seperate me from the others so we could be alone?"

"Huh?" Kenma flinched, his mouth opening slightly as he blinked. Crow shrugged, walking over to the stage and hopping up on it.

"Was that not what you were thinking? Especially after that little show with Kageyama," He tilted his head with a slight smirk. "If I'm totally off the mark, feel free to correct me."

"You're.." He swallowed hard, but moved over to the stage to join him. "Not entirely... wrong.."

"Then..." Crow gave him a subtle but seductive look. "Shall I give you the lesson I was going to give Kageyama?"

"Yes," Kenma instantly responded, then flushed as he realized how desperate he was sounding. Before he could contemplate it further, he found himself suddenly straddling the other second year with his hands on his shoulders as the ravenette's were on his waist. "W-wait--"

"You want to stop?" Crow asked, and from how close he was, his breath caused a shiver to ripple through the setter.

"...No," He murmured, moving his hands so that they were cupping the ravenette's face. "You were going to teach him how to kiss."

"Yes, I was," Crow hummed, leaning into the touch. "Now, would you like me to teach you how to kiss, Kenma?"

"Shut up already," The boy felt an assertive urge, so with barely a hint of hesitation, he dove in for a kiss. Of course, he had no idea what he was doing, only smooshing their lips together like he assumed kisses went. That assumption was soon rectified as Crow deepened the kiss with his tongue.

Kenma wasn't sure how to describe what he was feeling, but his dick sure loved it. Each time he shifted on Crow's lap, it would brush something and that contact would send sparks throughout the boy's body. It felt good, a weird good, but it was a good that he felt he needed to chase. "Easy there," The ravenette muttered as they parted for a moment, the hands on his student's waist making him stop his unconscious rutting. "We'll get there soon enough."

This time, Crow's mouth met skin as he kissed down the setter's neck. Deciding to tease him a bit, he pushed his own hard-on up towards Kenma's, to which he was rewarded a gasp. Kenma's hands found their way into his black hair, freeing it from the hair tie and fisting it. "Uh-uh," Crow held his student's hips still, preventing them from jerking for more pleasure. "Let this teacher teach you," He purred, knowing how that line had made a gazillion girls and boys absolutely melt in his hands.

It was the same with this one, it seemed, as Kenma shuddered, relaxing into his touch and leaning into him for support. "Crow-sama, please," He whimpered, clinging to him desperately. Thus, he pushed him back up so he could reconnect their mouths, allowing both of his hands to move to the boy's ass.

All Kenma knew was that he was drunk on all that Crow was, and that he wanted more. The warmth of his tongue in his mouth, the sparks going throughout his body, the feeling of his hair in his hands, his scent, it was overwhelming. Then, Crow suddenly pulled him closer while rutting upwards, and the Nekoma player saw stars.

That was fast, Crow thought as he kissed the boy through his orgasm, grounding up onto him to send even more pleasure in this sensitive time. Finally, they broke away with Kenma breathing hard, and he ended up slumped against his teacher, who loosely wrapped his arms around his back to support him. "You did well," The ravenette told Kenma softly, petting his back.

The boy didn't reply, only wrapped his arms around him instead as he hid his face in Crow's neck, hiding his scarlet face.