me and kuroo sat in silence for atleast 3 minutes.
"so um- you got a little more involved with that then you had said you would". i whispered.
"to pay you back for those fruit snacks".
he said.
HUH?! that was the best orgasm i think i've ever had... for packs of gummies?
we need to make this deal more often.
i turned to him.
"did it atleast turn you on a little"? i cooed.
he smirked for a second.
"you'd never know".
"atleast tell me that". i whined.
he used his pointer finger, and thumb. and held them up, showing a tiny space between them.
"a little"? i asked.
he nodded once silently.
"sooo what am i supposed to do to turn you on? if that doesn't do it, then i don't know what will".
he laughed again.
"that's not your job". he said looking to the side.
"sleep in here with me". i said suddenly.
kuroo smacked his lips.
"why, so you can touch me in my sleep"?
"huh?! wha- me?! no-" i said defensively.
"i'll make a pallet on your floor". he compromised.
it was silent a little longer.
"so- how did you do that so good"? i asked.
kuroos red face that was fading, stopped in its tracks to return.
"i told you it's basic anatomy".
he scoffed.
"but you did that shit sooo good". i bragged to him closing my eyes.
"mkay, well glad it worked".
he rebuttled.
he is so- DAMN.
;-;-;-::-:-:/:-::://-:-:-:-::-
"you sure you don't wanna sleep up here"? i winked down at kuroo wrapped up on a pallet.
he shook his head. "i'm fine".
he turned away and closed his eyes.
damn bro- no goodnight? even the homies get a goodnight.
i took out my phone and sneakily started texting kiyomi.
me> bitch wake your ass up
kiyo> wasn't sleeping
me> kuroo fingered me
kiyo> 😟- pause
me> believe me?
kiyo> not really
me> *sends a picture of kuroo laying on the floor
kiyo> why isn't he in the bed?
me> he just did it so he could sleep here. lucky the snow trapped us in together.
kiyo> wowww. y/n you never waste any time
me> you should get locked in with lev
kiyo> i- don't knowww
me> maybe he'll be good at it like kuroo. cause DAMN he was doing all types of magic flip trick shit, and then he got down below me and ate me out.
kiyo> okay so i need to go to bed after that
me> boo you lazy slut
kiyo> goodnight ❤️
me>🖕love you
i put my phone down and looked at kuroo on the ground. hm- would he mind if i "rolled off my bed" and accidentally ended up on top of him?
yeah he probably would.
"sppp, hey are you sleeping"? i loudly whispered.
kuroo sighed and turned to me with his eyes closed.
"i'm bored".
"then sleep". he said.
"i want to do something elseee". i whined, dropping my leg down by him and stepping on his stomach lightly.
"get your foot off of me". kuroo yawned.
"come on, you already fingered me, you can sleep in my bed ya know".
he pulled the cover over his head.
"it's way more comfortable"... i tempted.
still nothing-
"it's made of memory foam".
kuroo pulled the cover down with open eyes.
"the insulated fiber that also adjusts to match the suiter perfectly, with an optimal layer of quilted texture in the middle so it's not too firm, not too relaxed"? kuroo asked.
...
"shut your nerd ass up". i said as kuroo immediately stood up and climbed into my bed.
"that was so unnecessary". i mumbled.
i moved over to the inside of my bed and let kuroo take the outside.
i closed my eyes, until i heard ruffling.
"what are you doing"? i groaned.
"making a pillow barrier between us so that you won't accidentally end up on me". he said.
"those pillows won't hold me". i muttered.
kuroo inhaled and then started stacking more pillows in the center, even sacrificing his own to add to the wall.
after a minute of silence.
i flipped over on my back, and raised my leg straight in the air.
"what are you- UGH".
i smacked it over kuroos torso, trapping him beneath my thigh.
he went silent.
is someone blushing?
i started rubbing my leg over his stomach.
"what are you doing"? he asked.
"trying to get you going". i responded with interest.
"this is not sensual, you're just rubbing my stomach". "you want me to be sensual"? i questioned feeling my stomach get all twisted.
"i'm just saying THIS, isn't it". he laughed.
"what about both legs"? i asked throwing the other one over the pillow wall and trapping him.
"no, this isn't sensual either".
...
hmm. tough nut to bussstt.
i pulled myself up by flexing my core,
and sat on his stomach.
he wheezed.
"careful, i used to have asthma"! he said sporadically.
i giggled. truly a dork.
then i put one knee on each side of him, and straddled over his torso while he stared at me.
"why are you sitting on me"? he asked.
"i like the way it feels". i said.
the feeling of his breathing stomach rising and falling between my legs and lightly caressing my entrance.
he grabbed my thighs and i squeaked.
"ah- getting a little grabby"? i asked.
"just balancing you from being thrown off the side of the bed". he replied.
huh?
oh we were pretty close to the edge.
"gravity doesn't affect me". i boasted.
"it doesn't"? he smirked.
"no". i said sternly crossing my arms.
"WO-AHHH"! i was thrown off the bed and landed right on kuroos pallet.
"KUROO"! i whined at him.
he was uncontrollably laughing.
oaktree- i would climb back up from the ground and start RIDING MY ANGER OUT.
on his face. on his everything.
GET AT ME NERD BOY.
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kuroo tetsuro: live a little
Fanfiction"is that for me"? i asked with a grin. "uh huh". he said tiredly. he was truly adorable, in those plaid pajama pants and a black shirt. "You're so kind", he smiled back, "0h am i?". I walked up to him and ruffled his hair a bit. kuroo was always...
