Haikyuu Character X Reader Oneshots Book Two

50: Tetsuro Kuroo - Small But Feisty Part Two (Lemon)

Warning! Not only is this part two of two, but this is also a lemon meaning there'll be sexual content!

 Excitement ran through my body as I held Kuroo's hand, pulling him into my empty home, my parents out visiting family. I turned around to face him, his lips soon latched upon mine again as he swept me off my feet. We kicked off our shoes and stumbled into the house, his arms wrapped firmly around my waist.

Our lips pulled apart and we looked at each other hungrily. "You okay?" He whispered under his breath and I nodded, taking his hand and leading him up the stairs towards my room. I was a little embarrassed when I opened the door, there being plushies on my bed and lots of manga on my bookshelves. I had fairy lights strung everywhere and light pink curtains with flowers on covering the glass doors to my balcony. "Nice room," he smirked and my cheeks heated up.

"It's been the same since I was a child!" I defended myself quickly.

"I think it's cute," he wore his mischievous smile, wrapping his arms around my waist loosely and I craned my neck up to look him. He bent down to kiss me, this time lightly and romantically. His lips were warm and addicting, our bags falling to the floor as we became lost in each other. I had never been swept away quite like this before, melting to his touch. The two of us stumbled towards the bed, him actually throwing me upon it and climbing over the top of me making me gulp.

We continued to kiss passionately and I could tell he wanted more. He slowly began to work his way to my neck and everything was becoming all too real. I had never done anything like this before - the furthest I had ever gone with a guy was simply kissing, but now I had the captain of the volleyball club on top of me, half-hard and kissing my neck with passion. I was enjoying it but the nerves made my body go rigid, something Kuroo noticed so he pulled away.

"(y/n)... everything alright?" He asked and I gulped.

"Sorry, I've just never... done anything like this before," I whispered, my voice barely audible. I may have had a strong and fierce exterior but when it came to a situation like this I found myself clamming up.

"We don't have to do anything if you don't want to," he said and I breathed in deeply, analysing my options. I was intimidated but I had heard from a friend that sex felt good. Not only that but it was the guy I had been crushing on for a while, and a guy who admitted to liking me too. The fact he was also keen to get consent and willing to stop if I wanted to no matter how far gone he was made my heart warm. "If you don't want to then I can... get rid of this," he gestured his erection and I giggled.

"No it's okay... I'm just nervous," I admitted.

"Wow, I never would've thought you could get nervous," he teased and I hit his shoulder. "Are you sure?"

"Yeah I'm sure," I cupped his cheek and kissed him passionately. We carried on, his hand making it's way to my ribbon and untying it, before unbuttoning the top buttons on my shirt revealing my bra covered breasts. His lips went back to my neck and I was left just to simply feel pleasure. Soon all of the buttons on my shirt were undone and his hand roamed my torso gently, shivers running down my spine from the gentle touch. I could barely think straight and we hadn't really started.

I gripped the bedsheets as he moved his lips to my chest, pulling up my bra and kissing my bare breasts. I tried to stifle a moan as he licked my sensitive nipples but it was hard, having never felt this sensation before. My breathing was laboured as he reached behind me, hinting at me to raise my back so I did as told and he unhooked my bra.

Kuroo leant up and pulled my shirt and bra from my body, him then taking off his blazer, tie and unbuttoning his shirt to reveal his own firm torso. I had seen him topless a couple of times as the boys liked to change from their sweaty tops to their official volleyball ones sometimes in the gym instead of traipsing all the way back to the clubroom to change but in this situation it felt so different, like it was just for me. Plus the fact he was still actually wearing his shirt and that it was just unbuttoned for me to marvel at the sight made it somehow hotter.