𝗚𝗔𝗠𝗘𝗦 | 𝗞. 𝗞𝗼𝘇𝘂𝗺𝗲

~14~

: *✧･ﾟ:*:･ﾟ✧* 14: Clubroom

SMUT WARNING

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*A Month Later*

~Y/N's back was slammed against the volleyball teams clubroom door as Kenma quickly locked it and locked their lips.

For the month that they had been messing around, Kenma had been beginning to feel more at peace with what their "relationship" is.

Though, sometimes he feels like he's wrapped around her finger. But to her, she's the one that's wrapped around his finger.

She's willing to do whatever he wants whenever he wants. Which explains what they're doing in the clubroom right now.

He began to kiss down her neck as he also began to slip down her school skirt along with her panties.

"Wait, Kenma, what if someone comes in here?" She said in between breathes.

"I don't care. It's not like they can come in. I locked the door." He mumbled against her skin.

The setter then unbuckled his belt and pulled down his pants and underwear just enough for his dick to be out and so it wouldn't be a hassle to pull everything back up afterwards. He picked her up and held her against the wall for support. He got a good grip before slipping his dick inside of her, causing her to let out a moan.

"That's it. Keep those pretty moans of yours coming." He whispered to her as he started bouncing her up and down on him at a paid pace.

He picked up his pace a little more and moans just kept spilling out of her mouth as if there were no tomorrow. She sunk her nails onto his back for more support while he filled her with so much pleasure.

He began to hit her g-spot and she lightly threw her head back, "Fuck! This feels so good!"

"Y/N! Don't clench!" Kenma groaned as he felt her tightly wrapped around him.

"Sorry! Shit!" She cried, feeling close to her orgasm.

Upon noticing this, Kenma kept going only pounding into her a little harder and causing her moans to get louder.

She then felt her climax and released on Kenmas dick and he quickly pulled out and released as well. He sat her down as she caught her breathe and he pulled his pants back up.

Then, her face went into panic, "Kenma! What about the mess!?"

"Dont worry," He told her as he went to his bag and pulled out some wipes, "I'm not an idiot."

Kenma began to clean up their mess and she put her skirt back on,

"Is the back of my head a mess?" She asked him.

He looked at her and smiled, "Yep."

"Great." She mumbled as she pulled a brush from out of her school bag and began to bruh out her hair and he finished cleaning everything up and threw everything in the trash.

"Here let me help you." Kenma told her as he took the brush, sat behind her and began to properly smoothen out her hair.

They sat in silence for a little while before she let out of a soft sigh.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

"Look, I know that you want to be my boyfriend and-"

"Y/N, don't. Don't start anything. I've been content about everything recently and it's been helping not to think about the labels on whatever this is so unless you're going to ask me to be your boyfriend, stop."

She closed her mouth and looked at the ground.

She wants Kenma to be her boyfriend.

She really wants that.

But everytime she gets the urge to tell him, she pussies out and says nothing.

Just like she's doing right now.

"Okay, done." He whispered and handed the brush back.

"Thank you."

He moved so that he was now sitting in front of her.

Their lunch break felt longer than usual..

Kenma could see something was bothering her cause she just kept looking at the ground. He lifted her head up and gave her a small kiss, "If somethings bothering you, you do know that you can talk to me, right?"

Her lips lightly quivered and she let out a small breath, "I know."

"So? Talk to me?"

Y/N's brain just kept telling her to just come out with it and ask him to be her boyfriend but her mouth just felt like it went numb.

She gave him a small smile, "It's nothing. I just remembered I have to ask Kuroo something."

He blinked, not believing a word coming from her mouth, "Okay."

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