Ready, Set.

Mouth *

Kenma couldn't focus for the rest of his classes. Kuroo had electrified his body as he kissed his neck and shoulder. When his teeth had sunk into his shoulder Kenma had wanted to let out a much louder cry. Kuroo was going to unravel Kenma and Kenma knew they'd both enjoy it.

His hands went up and traced the spots his lips had been, he sighed before looking at the teacher, she was talking to them like they were idiots, but Kenma wasn't in the highest class he could've been. He always fudged a few answers to keep his expectations lower, his mother didn't mind. She'd already given him the "do whatever makes you happy" lecture. Kenma just had to find what that was besides video games.

He hesitated before taking notes and daydreaming about Kuroo again.

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Yama was chatting to Soka about something, plans he'd made and had to cancel. She seemed upset, she was so beautiful too. I could see how innocent her eyes were as she looked away from him and flushed. She shook her head before he leaned in a kissed her neck,

"Yama, I just.. I don't know why you can't prioritize this." She said, but her hands went around his waist and she pulled him against her. Using her body to get what she wanted.

"I want to... I will." He sighed and their lips met.

I'd thought about Kenma, I'd wanted to kiss his lips before we'd parted for classes, but it would've been awkward and I was not trying to have that situation again. Of course I would kill to hear him moaning again, his sweet noises were getting me through the day.

"Alright Kuroo, I'm free, Lev is good, did you invite Kenma?" He asked and smacked a hand over my shoulder.

"I did yeah, you know Soka could come too?" I said quietly so she couldnt hear

"I know, maybe. I'll see how pissed she is later. I don't want Lev to deal with double moaning all night." He elbowed my ribs teasingly.

"I can control myself." I knew that was a lie. Kenma sleeping in my house was bound to result in atleast one cold shower.

"You wish you could, I'm gonna text Kenma and see what his pajamas are like. I'll let you know how screwed you are." He teased, he wouldn't dare ask a bold question like that. He did pull out his phone and begin typing, but I wasn't worried, Yama wasn't stupid.

"He says to give him your number and he'll show you." Yama was blushing so I realized he had actually asked.

"You actually asked him??" I shouted before looking around to see the halls mostly emptied into their last classes of the day. I would head to mine soon

"I gave him your number," he smirked before sprinting down the hall and into his classroom.

Shit. How long before Kenma texted me?

I slid into the back desk of my class, my phone in my front pocket.

Buzz

Oh fuck. I looked down and saw the numbers and his message;

Its Kenma.

Of course it was. I'd pressed the message to reply,

Its kuroo

It was dumb to say but I smirked and I hoped Kenma would too.

K: I heard you wanted to see what I slept in

-Yama was being dramatic, you don't have to show me lol.

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