Ready, Set.

Tongue *

Kenma writhed under Kuroo, his hands in his hair as Kuroo took him into his mouth. Kenma wanted to scream, to yell from the rooftops, Kuroo knew what he was doing and as Kenma felt a wave of release coming he would stop and make the next wave even more powerful.

"Kuroo please." He begged, the wicked boy smiled up at him,

"Tell me what you want." He demanded. Kenma squirmed and put his arms over his head,

"I want to finish." He whined. Kuroo pursed his lips before reaching onto the floor, Kenma didn't process what he'd grabbed until his wrists were being tied to the headboard.

"Kuroo." He gasped and looked behind him to see a pair of gym socks restraining him. Kuroo looked at Kenma with a dark hunger.

"Tell me what you want Kenma," he repeated. He had. He told him what he wanted, to finish.

"I'm begging you," he whined, "I want to cum."

"You will." He leaned down and kissed him gently, slowly getting deeper and deeper until Kenma was moaning as Kuroo slid his tongue into Kenma. Kuroo kept one hand on Kenma's body, the other shot over to the nightstand and rustled through the top drawer.

Kenma couldn't focus on trying to figure out what he was doing. He was lost in the pressure of Kuroo on him and the dance their tongues were doing in his mouth. Kuroo caught Kenma's tongue gently with his teeth. Kenma sucked in a breath and felt Kuroo's hand push apart Kenma's legs.

The wet hand slid up and down Kenma's cock, causing him to let out a deep groan, Kuroo had grabbed lube. Kuroo released Kenma's tongue and Kenma let out a soft cry as Kuroo traced his head.

"Shit, ah.." Kenma groaned, Kuroo gave him a wicked smile before lowering his hand and tracing the outline of his entrance. Kenma felt his breathing stop and then pick up rapidly.

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I traced his hole, he squirmed and held back his moans, his arms were straining to touch me. I wanted them too, but not yet. He'd teased me how I didn't know I needed and I was returning the favor.

I pushed my finger into him and he cursed, pulling his arms down harder, but the knot held and he was stuck.

"Kuroo, God... that, uhh." He moaned and arched his body up to me. His eyes flew open and then clamped shut as I pushed in a second finger. He was tight, tighter than I think I could handle. I wouldn't go that far tonight.

I slid down in the bed, putting one hand on his stomach, I put my mouth around him again. He let out a louder cry, I moved my fingers faster, sliding them a bit deeper each time. I used my mouth and my fingers in a rhythm until his body spasmed and I felt the hot liquid hit the back of my throat.

"Fuck.." he moaned. I wiped my lips and untied him. His hands shot up and smacked me.

"What the hell?" I laughed,

"That was amazing." He breathed and pulled me down to kiss him.

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Kenma woke up with Kuroo's head on his stomach, his legs were wrapped around his back and they were both still naked.

He played with Kuroo's hair til he fussed awake,

"Yes?" He grumbled.

"Let's get up, or atleast let me up." Kenma said.

"Can't we just stay here?" He asked,

"Well Lev and Yama wouldn't appreciate that much, plus I'm gonna need a shower." He twisted under Kuroo. Kuroo's grip on his tightened,