Tastes Like Chocolate (kuroken)

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Warning: Mature Content. Read at own risk.

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Kenma had led Kuroo up into his room. But what was confusing to Kenma was that he had offered to do something he's not sure of. Was he just going to pleasure Kuroo the same way he had been pleasured on the kitchen table or was he going to do something else?

Kenma sat at the foot of his bed while Kuroo walked in slowly.

"Um." Kenma started, feeling more awkward about his own words earlier. Kenma just wanted to make Kuroo as happy and make him feel as good as Kuroo made him feel.
"Yes?" Kuroo responded.
"I... I don't know what to do." Kenma twiddled his thumbs.

"What do you mean?" Kuroo sat beside him.
"I'm... not sure what guys do to make each other feel good." Kenma avoided Kuroo's gaze.
There was a silence but it wasn't unbearable.

"Me neither, I've only seen it in porn, we're both new to this." Kuroo said.
"What?!" Kenma was surprised, he thought Kuroo has had so much experience.
"Why do you sound surprised?" Kuroo flashed a crooked smile.

"You just seem like you have a lot of experience!" Kenma turned to Kuroo.
"No! Why?" Kuroo asked while chuckling.
"I don't know." Kenma smiled and looked down as he realized that it's no big deal that he didn't have a lot of experience, because even though it was his first time, it was with Kuroo. He was glad he was in the hands of someone he trusted with all is heart.

"Well do you want to try?" Kuroo asked.
Kenma thought for a bit.
"Yeah. I want to." he replied.
And with that sign of confirmation, Kuroo leaned in and kissed Kenma softly. And Kenma kissed back. And Kuroo broke away. And looked Kenma in the eyes.

"Kenma, I love you." Kuroo breathed.
Kenma's heart skipped a beat and replied, "I love you too." It was amazing how Kuroo was still able to make his heart race after so many months.

Kenma's lips curled up and went back in for a deeper kiss. He pushed Kuroo down who laid on the bed.
Kenma was on top of him, still making out, their tongues met and brushed against one another. Kenma could feel the familiar hardness against his own. They continue to make out as Kuroo grabs at Kenma's ass and pushing against his erection. They began to grind slowly against one another, bodies on top of each other.

Kenma had to break away from the kiss and look to his side as his breathes slowly became open-mouthed pantings. Kuroo still grabbed at Kenma's ass and moves with them, Kenma felt the friction of their lower body parts and they grind at an increasing pace.

Kuroo was breathing harder as well, he tugged at Kenma's shirt and Kenma criss-crossed his arms to lift take his shirt off. But his head got stuck and he had to tug it a bit.

Kuroo smirked a little as Kenma's shirt came off and his hair was all messed up. His shirt fell to the ground beside the bed.
"What?" Kenma asked self-cautiously. He was so naked and exposed in front of his guy but he didn't feel that bad.
"You're just really cute." Kuroo says, and Kenma brushes away his lack of confidence.

Kenma lifted his weight off of Kuroo and tugged at the rim of Kuroo's pants and Kuroo saw his inability to remove that article of clothing, so he arched his back and pulled his own pants off, dropping aside. Moving more quickly now, Kuroo sits up and takes his own shirt off, while Kenma waits impatiently. Kuroo leans in for another kiss and slowly pulls off Kenma's pants and throwing them aside.

Kenma used his dominant hand to reach into Kuroo's boxers. He felt the hardness of Kuroo's protruding flesh that jerked at the touch of his hand. He wrapped his fingers around Kuroo's shaft and gently jerked up and down.

Kuroo moans a little as he lays back down onto the bed, leaving room for Kenma's work. Kenma was getting hard just looking at Kuroo, looking vulnerable. Kenma increased his pace as he looked at Kuroo's face, he had shut his eyes and throw his head back in pleasure.