haikyuu drabbles

torso

Kenma stared at the pale abs, awing over their strange beauty. He ran his nimble fingers down the ridges, avoiding Kuroos' piercing eyes.

"What are you doing, Kenma?" Kuroo's questioned, smiling at the small boy.

Kenma blushed, his fingers faltering in their journey.

"I'm not entirely sure; I just really love your torso." The boy's faced went even redder, if that was even possible.

"Well, keep going then," Kuroo encouraged, "It's cute."

Kenma ran his hands up Kuroo's abs, moving them towards his collarbones.

He lowered his head to Kuroo's right collar bone, straddling him and pecking the sharp bone.

Kenma began nibbling, running his right hand through Kuroo's black bed head.

He continued to sick on the smooth, creamy skin, leaving a dark red bruise in his wake.

Kenma moved up to his neck, placing small pecks, causing Kuroo to arch his muscular back off the mattress.

"Fuck, Kenma," Kuroo moaned, surprised by how skilled his boyfriend seemed to be, "Don't stop."

"I love your torso so much," Kenma breathed out between kisses, "It's so beautiful."

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What is this shit I hate myself [also does this count as a lime why did I write this I am a small innocent child too pure for this world]