Sunflowers | Kuroo x Oikawa

4. JEALOUSY, JEALOUSY

It may be a surprise, but Oikawa has never really hooked up nor kissed anyone before until those couple of weeks ago.

Heck, he got his V-card taken away those couple of weeks ago.

He was those saving those very intimate things for someone special, but that someone already has a lover.

He wanted Iwaizumi to be the one he's kissing, but it's impossible to even think of him when the middle blocker's name just rolled of his tounge so perfectly.

It was supposed to be a normal match, he should have known that when Kuroo betted him that Nekoma would win the game it was just a ploy.

A ploy to get him here.

Pinned to the wall, making out with Kuroo. Somewhere where anyone could just walk on in and see them.

He could feel his mind going blank, as it usually did during these moments with the Nekoma captain.

"Is this why you were playing more seriously than most matches?"

The setter panted out, sly cat Kuroo was.

"Maybe.. Really want to be inside you, my rose." Kuroo favoured that nickname for when they had sex, it was fitting for the moment.

Red did mean lust at times, and mostly because Oikawa's blush always reminded him of a rose.

"No way your fucking me here."

He laughed, "Of course not, much to precious for that."

Kuroo and his way with words never failed to make the setter actually feel special, like he really, truly did matter.

Something that Iwaizumi used to make him feel, those stupid words he said sounding real.

Those words were obviously lies.

Oikawa let out a hum, although not really wanting to get fucked at the moment since he still needed his ability to walk.

He didn't want to leave Kuroo hard and heavy, unsatisfied.

"Though, you could use my mouth." The setter said, kneeling down to face the bulge of Kuroo's shorts.

The ravenette groaned at the sight.

Oikawa palmed the erection through his shorts, slipping them off as well as his underwear.

Kuroo's cock landed on Oikawa's cheek with a slap, the setters eyes grew wide.

"C'mon, Tōru, you've had me before~"

He watched with excitement as the head of his cock disappeared into the brunettes mouth.

The way the setters calloused hands wrapped around his thighs for support, the blush that spread across his face, big doe eyes looking at him.

So cute Oikawa looked.

Oikawa took the cock little by little until it was all in, they locked eyes once more when the brunette began bobbing his head up and down.

Loud squelching and moans resounding in the room.

"Are you sure I was your first time..?" The middle blocker asked, panting.

With the amount of pleasure the setter gave him, it was impossible for Oikawa to be an amateur.

Well, he was as well so he doesn't really get to have a word in this. Does he?

Oikawa merely nodded

A lewd pop was heard when the brunette let go of his cock, leaned against then peaked at Kuroo's flushed face through clumped, dark lashes.