Ready, Set.

Night *

"Can I ask you a question?" Kenma asked as Kuroo stepped out of the shower, Kenma looked over Kuroo's masculine body. 

"Of course," Kuroo said as he used a towel to wipe down his body, 

"So Bokuto and Akaashi.. which one is which?" He asked, twiddling his fingers to avoid looking at Kuroo's naked body. He felt awkward asking, but they were so hard to read. 

"Well the one with the spikey frosted tips was Bokuto, and the quiet sassy one was Akaashi." He dried his hair and looked up at Kenma. Who was sitting cross-legged on the counter, 

"No, like... which one is the top and bottom?" Kenma flushed as Kuroo laughed with his belly, 

"Honey they're switches, but mostly Akaashi tops, i think." Kuroo smiled crookedly at Kenma before stepping up to the counter. Kenma watched his hands slip up Kenma's thighs, Kenma had already showered so he was naked on the counter already. Kuroo wrapped his arms around Kenma's back and Kenma wrapped his legs around Kuroo's back. 

"Switches? Like they don't have a preference?" He asked as Kuroo leaned in to kiss his neck, 

"I think they have preferences, but they just do whichever they feel like." Kuroo started to nibble his shoulder and Kenma felt his cock press against the side of his thigh. 

"Well I can tell you, I like being a bottom, your bottom." He said, kissing Kuroo's shoulder. He wrapped his arms around his neck and pulled him in, 

"Good, I like you as my power bottom too baby." Kuroo said before lifting him off the counter. Kenma laughed as he was carried to the bed. He felt safe as Kuroo laid him down, he felt at home beneath the weight of Kuroo. 

Kenma relished in the euphoria as Kuroo kissed all over him, his hands roaming down his sides and rubbing his thigh as it bent next to Kuroo's side. He looked up at Kuroo, who was watching the space between them, Kenma touched the side of his face and when their eyes met Kenma felt his heart beat faster. 

"Kuroo.." Kenma whimpered, tugging on his neck. Kuroo leaned in and kissed him, their lips danced until Kuroo pressed. Kenma felt his mouth open and give into Kuroo as his tongue slipped into his mouth. Kenma moaned into his mouth and felt Kuroo tense as he did. He pulled back and Kenma watched the flames dance in his eyes as he looked down at him. 

"You're amazing." He said softly, his hand sliding down and lifting Kenma's ass. Kenma gasped as Kuroo entered him, the familiar feeling washing over Kenma. He watched Kuroo's face twist as he pushed into him, 

"Ah.." Kenma moaned, his fingers digging into the back of Kuroo's neck. He reached down along Kuroo's back and pushed him closer. 

"Slowly Ken," He resisted and kissed Kenma on this forehead, Kenma whimpered as Kuroo slowly teased him, pushing in deeper than the last thrust each time. Finally Kenma reached down with both hands and pulled him closer. Kuroo smacked his hips into Kenma and Kenma let out a loud moan. 

"Damn you," Kuroo cursed, "I was trying to make this last a little longer." He chuckled, but Kenma looked up into his eyes, feeling the waves in his stomach begging  for more. 

"I need you Kuroo, now, not later." He dug his fingers into Kuroo's back and heard Kuroo grunt. 

"Don't say you need me like that," He said between two loud grunts, "It's not gonna help my stamina." 

"I don't care about that right now." Kenma said, feeling Kuroo hit harder and he pushed his waist up and felt Kuroo hit the perfect spot. Kenma gasped and wrapped his arms up around Kuroo's shoulders, his fingers gripping the front of both shoulders as Kuroo made his vision blurry.