When Kuroo kisses you in the pool, a million fireworks shoot off in your brain. You're quick to kiss him back, initiating the affair into a brutal attack of tongues swirling around whilst you swap your spit with his.
His arm reaches down around the back of your legs and wraps them around his waist. You can feel his excitement pressed up just out of reach from the spot where you begin to crave him an ungodly amount. Didn't you just hate this guy mere seconds ago?
Though as you catch yourself wondering these things, his body shifts just a bit causing you to gasp and lean away from him. He looks at you worriedly, and so you attempt to diffuse the awkward pause with a smile.
"We should go back to the room so you can have me screaming without the police getting called on us and adding to our list of crimes. What do you think?"
"That's a good idea," he grins back, kissing you once more before allowing you down to swim towards the exit. The two of you then gather your things and walk back in a silent, yet understanding rush back to the room.
The second the door closes behind the two of you, the two of you simultaneously lead a trail of clothes behind. The moment after the last piece is dropped, you're pushed up against the dresser and his lips press right against yours. As he then rocks his body against yours, pressure hits you at your core, and a sharp wave of pleasure washes over you. Unbashfully, you continue the sensation by grinding down against his leg as he kisses you.
"You're a desperate little thing, fucking yourself against my thigh," he teases as he gives you a moment to take in a breath. "Don't forget to breathe, though."
You hum out a quiet whine, reaching for him to kiss you again instead of his senseless teasing. However, not one to give in too easily, Kuroo pushes himself more closely against you and positions his hand around your neck until you've got hardly enough air in your lungs to suck in one last breath.
"So now you finally shut up? Once I force you to, is that it? The only thing on your mind in this moment is getting yourself off," he whispers hotly in your ear. "Go on then. Do it."
You nod silently as you continue to work yourself against his bare leg, using the quiet movement as a small bit of an excuse to force his hand to loosen and you to breathe before being choked once more.
"Good girl," he praises quietly as his smirk dons his lips. "Now just breathe. I don't want you to pass out on me before I even get to the fun part."
You let out a gasp as he releases your neck and replaces his hand with his lips as he attacks it, leaving the sensation of small nips behind against your skin.
It's only a matter of time until he reaches further down to your breast and circles his tongue delicately around the bud. When he takes it in, a small whine leaves your lips.
"You're so cute," he hums as he looks up at you with a grin. "No matter how absolutely corrupt you look, you still act so innocent."
"I'm not corrupt," you insist.
Kuroo doesn't respond as he instead reaches yet again to your neck and holds your head to face directly at him.
"You're such a bad liar. Enough with the act, I can see right through that. You're mine right now and I don't appreciate this backtalk."
The pain on your neck only lasts for a moment until it passes as you gaze at him, left shaking with excitement instead. What the hell is taking him so long if he insists that you are his?
He pulls his leg away from its place between your leg and looks down at the mess you created from the simple friction. "Look at the mess you left behind," he shakes his head. "Not corrupt, are you sure?"
Before you can answer, Kuroo grins and grabs you by your hand, gently guiding you towards the bed. "Get around me and lay on your stomach," he commands in a tone gentler than he's been using.
You hesitate for only a second, a bit awestruck that he's finally going to carry out his word. And so, you so as he's asked and lay down flat only to be grabbed backwards by the waist and pulled up onto your knees. Then, as you settle into your new assigned position, a loud smack hits against your ass forcing you to call out from the unexpected gesture.
"Don't move, love," he hums. "There's no need for that."
Once more he smacks you, hard enough for you to note that it'll be sore in the morning. It's only then, as you're left with nothing more than the stinging sensation that leaves you proudly sticking your ass just a little bit higher in the hopes of another bruising mark, that he instead lines himself up to you and finally pushes in.
You gasp as your hands grip the white bedsheets below you, but lean back into him practically begging for more. It's a bit uncomfortable at first as he just seems to keep pushing in for ever and ever with whatever sized monster he's forcing into you, yet you still long for more. And soon he's hitting that spot within you as those deep thrusts he forces into you cause you to scream out, along with those repetitive harsh smacks with his hand.
"Not so loud, love," he whispers in your ear after reaching his hand around your head to your mouth. "We don't want to get put on those police cuffs, do we?" he asks, to which you shake your head 'no' in response.
With a pleased hum, he reaches his hand back down your body and presses his middle finger against your clit, rubbing soft circles against your sensitive skin. Your mind goes numb as you lay against the bed, ass still up in the air as you pant out short breaths of air as he fucks into you deeply with every thrust.
It's not long after until you feel your orgasm build and you bury your face into the sheets below. You let out a muffled scream as your body breaks down and stars encircle your head.
When he pulls out for his own turn to finish with hot ropes of his release on your backside, you let out a cry from the burning sensation. However, you're soon left able to catch your breath. Kuroo does, too, as he allows his hands to drop down on either side of your body as he hovers above you.
Then, after catching his breath, he stands up and walks to the bathroom to clean you up without a single word of backtalk or complaint. Instead, when he's done, he spins you over and leaves a gentle kiss on your lips that has you wondering just who you really met today. There's no way this is the same guy who practically shouted at you for the past ten hours, is there?
But, like all good things, his attitude turns back into its normal form as his annoying smirk spreads across his lips. "God, I love fucking you," he admits. "You really did take me so well."
It's then that he leans in ever so closely and whispers in your ear words that have you squirm beneath him, no thanks to the ever present light movements dancing around your clit as he touches you ever so gently.
"You belong to me."
And who the hell are you to say no? You very well could and hope to provoke him into a second round despite how sleep begins to warm over you. However, as he still delicately touches you and leans in close to your body with his breath hot against your ear, there's only one thing you could possibly manage to say back.
"Yes, I am yours."
At that, Kuroo's fingers back away and his smirk turns into more of a happy smile than a mischievous grin. He climbs off from his spot over top of you and lays down at your side.
"I hate to tell you, love, but I've got a busy morning so I need to get some sleep. Besides, if I don't put my foot down I may be awake all night, thanks to you."
"Oh, fuck off," you laugh, to which he joins in right after.
"Go get yourself ready to sleep," he then tells you. "I'll share the bed, I don't mind."
"Thanks," you smile. "I'll be right back."
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{GETAWAY CAR} Kuroo x Fem!Reader
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