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saturday night, kuroo and daishou were just on daishou's bed, not saying a single word for each other. both were on their phones, doing their own thing.

at the moment, their groupchat was active. it was mostly just oikawa and terushima talking about something as futakuchi gave updates about his adorable crush on ennoshita.

kuroo shift closer to daishou, making him bring his leg and resting it on top of daishou's thighs.

"touch me and i'm kicking you out of my house," daishou says, still scrolling on his phone and kicking kuroo's leg off of him.

the lights were off and you could only hear the thundering from outside. kuroo plans on staying the night anyway.

"hey, want to do something fun?" kuroo ask, getting up from the bed.

"we're not having sex, if that's what you're offering—" daishou finally looked up and stopped mid sentence. "why are you holding my camera?"

kuroo adjust the settings on the polaroid camera. "since you have a nude picture of me, i think it's only fair i take one home too, don't ya think?"

daishou stares at kuroo up and down before scoffing. "i'm not undressing, kuroo. it's cold and i'm comfortable where i am."

"your heater is literally on,"

daishou thought for a moment before sighing and putting his phone down. he took off his shirt and threw it on his chair. "i guess a few pictures won't hurt..."

kuroo laughs, "it's okay, i can't really see you anyway." he got on daishou's bed. "take off your boxers too."

daishou just out a grumble but did what he was told. "this is so embarrassing..."

in front of kuroo was a fully naked daishou. his legs were pressed against each other and back was exposed; show casing a small tattoo.

kuroo slightly pushed daishou down, now straddling him. he told daishou to open his legs slightly, exposing his dick out.

"you look cute," kuroo laughs, being the camera to his face and snapped a picture.

he lightly wrapped his hands around daishou's throat. kuroo didn't put any pressure but the sight of his hands around daishou made him wanna cum on the spot.

"don't you think it's boring to take a picture of me like this?"

kuroo hums, "are you implying that i fuck you and then take a picture of you all dazed after sex?

"maybe."

the middle blocker sighs and threw the camera off the the side; making daishou yell at him at how expensive it was. kuroo took off his boxers, cold air exposing his lower part of the body.

he pulled daishou close and started to grind their cocks against each other. daishou always found this a bit embarrassing, especially on how you can tell how much bigger kuroo was compared to him.

kuroo rocked back and forth, precum leaking from both tips. daishou let out a small whine, reaching over so he can tease his tip.

he threw his head back in pleasure, making kuroo hornier. kuroo grabbed both of their cocks and started to pump up and down.

this made daishou twitch underneath him, hips rocking back and forth with the motion of kuroo's hand.

kuroo used his free hand and inserted two fingers in daishou, making him yelp. daishou wanted to protest but before words can come out, kuroo went faster; making him moan instead.

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