Kuroo's date

"Wake up! It's time for fun!" Arthur chimes and I lightly stir from my sleep, lazily blinking my eyes. "Wake up!" Arthur chimes as I feel something soft and fluffy smack into the side of my head. "What the- hey, quit!" I squeak and Arthur laughs maniacally, assaulting me with the pillow. "Waaake uuup! Wake up! Wakey wakey, eggs and bakey!" Arthur yells, making me laugh as I try defending myself from the onslaught of vicious attacks. "Okay! Okay! I'm awake, I'm awake! What are we doing?" I ask as Arthur tossed the pillow down, grinning widely at me. "The question is what will you be doing! It's time, come on! Plan A, commence! Get going!" Arthur says and I groan as I pull myself out of bed, heading to the bathroom. Yesterday we prepared the plans- at the moment, everyone was at school catching up with their classwork since they were away for a week. I got study guides and my homework from Aima, a gift from the team that they nicely prepared for me while I was gone. I planned to work on them today- I didn't expect to start the plans this quick. It was only our second day back in Japan and we were already on with the date plans.

"This is so embarrassing." I whisper mostly to myself, my face burning hot as I hold my skirt as low as I could. It was pretty useless- I was wearing a micro skirt, specifically the black classy one that barely covered my ass. I was tucked into a corner, wearing a classy floral cold shoulder butterfly ¾ sleeve blouse, my only saving grace was the stockings I had been given- they were black up to my thighs, where they transformed into a cat like print before going mostly transparent until my crotch area- and true to Arthur's word, I wasn't wearing panties. He had also forced me to wear a belt so I couldn't pull it down like I wanted to- thus I was desperately holding it down as much as I could. I wore my simple pointed toe black flats with two gold bands on each, a gold bracelet and the ring he had given me. The outfit had no pockets, but I did have my floral backpack purse- I was holding my phone in my hands, glancing around and pressing my legs together as tight as possible. They should be here any time now, Arthur said they would be- "Hey, are you lost?" A voice chimes as they come over, making me freeze as I glance up at the older gentleman dressed in a nicely pressed suit and professional smile.

"Oh, no. I'm just waiting for some friends, they will be here soon." I say and he gives me a friendly smile, glancing around. "Would you like for me to wait with you?" He asks, making me smile at his genuine kindness. "No, thank you; I appreciate the thought, but I'm fine." I say, though the guy points to a group of mens by one of the beams- "Are you sure? They've been eyeing you for a moment now." The man says and I shift lightly, taking another glance around. "Oh, um…" I mumble, spotting a familiar tall figure and set of bedhead. "Ah, that's my friend there! Kuroo-Senpai!" I call, waving my hand in the air as he looks in my direction, a smile spreading over his face as he walks over. "Thank you again sir, I very much appreciate your concern. I think I'll be fine now, he's my trusted friend." I say, offering him a kind smile that he easily returns. "Well, I'm glad your friend arrived. Have a good day and take care." The guy says politely, we bow to each other before he departs, Kuroo arriving and raising an eyebrow at the retreating man. "Who was that?" He asks and I shrug lightly, returning my hands to hold my skirt down, disguising it by pretending to hold my phone with two hands.

"He's a friendly gentleman who kindly offered to keep me company while I was waiting for you, he noticed some men eyeing me and came to check on me to make sure I was alright." I chime, Kuroo seeming pleasantly surprised as he offers me a sweet smile. "I'm glad someone did. I'll protect you now- shall we get going?" Kuroo asks, offering me his hand as I give him a sheepish smile. "Actually… we're waiting for one more." I say, Kuroo raising an eyebrow as I press my lips together, glancing around- my hair was in a half up half down do, the top half pulled into a ponytail with my bangs left out to frame my face. "We're waiting for one more? Kozu or Suna?" Kuroo says though I don't respond, standing on my tiptoes as I glance around. "They should be here soon." I mumble, Kuroo seeming confused as he looks around. He was wearing a deep forest green long sleeve shirt, black jeans with torn knees, a brown leather trench coat and black Nike shoes. He actually looked pretty nice, especially since it was a bit chilly out; I was lucky to be somewhat decently dressed- okay, I was lucky to have stalkings. "No way, him?" Kuroo groans, looking over at the stairs as I glance over to where he was looking.

"Over here, Bokuto-Senpai!" I call, waving as I see Bokuto perk up and look over at us. "Him? Why him?" Kuroo asks, seeming genuinely confused and stuck between offended and excited. "Well, um… uh…" I say, Bokuto dashing over excitedly as I give up on an excuse. "You ready to go bro? I heard that you're looking for a pet! I'm actually on the lookout for a dog, so I wanted to tag along and check out the options!" Bokuto says excitedly, Kuroo slowly blinking as he looks over at me. "Oh, so that's what this is about? I didn't know we were going to check out an animal shelter." Kuroo says and I offer him a shy smile, itching the back of my neck. "Surprise?" I say, though Bokuto throws his arm over my shoulders, giving me a big smile. "Wow, you look really nice today, Teddy Bear!" Bokuto chimes, making my cheeks burn as I smile at him. "Thank you, Bokuto-Senpai. I'm glad you like it." I say, though Kuroo finally seems to look me over, his eyes widening as he swallows thickly. "Oh wow. Those are nice." Kuroo says, gesturing towards my stalkings as Bokuto also looks over my clothes. "Oh, wow! You're dressed nice too!" Bokuto chimes, making me laugh as the train pulls up, people beginning to load on.

"Oh! Come on, let's hurry." I chime, taking Bo's hand and pulling him towards the train- my other hand was holding my phone and skirt down. We board the populated train, barely managing to squeeze in the doors. Bokuto takes the spot in front of me, Kuroo taking the spot beside me and seeming a bit miffed. The doors shut behind us and I lean back against it, glad to be in a corner of sorts. "Why didn't you take my hand?" Kuroo asks and I show him my phone, offering him a sheepish smile. "I've got no pockets on my outfit. I've got a particular pet shelter in mind, I don't want to get lost- if I put my phone up, I won't be able to check to see if we're close to it." I say, Kuroo humming as he plucks my phone out of my hand, putting it in his pocket. "Problem solved. When you want your phone, just ask." Kuroo says and I open my mouth to protest, though Kuroo takes my hand. "It's better than you accidentally dropping it in this crowded train." Kuroo says and I press my lips together, slowly nodding- he was right after all. "Do you know our stop?" Kuroo asks and I nod, telling him our exit on the train- it was a bit of a ways away, all part of the plan- we did technically have a long date planned.

"Okay, I'll make sure we get off on the right exit." Kuroo says and I nod, turning to look at Bokuto. He was wearing a black thermal shirt and matching leggings, a baggy long sleeve shirt, shorts and sneakers. "Do you know what kind of dog you're looking for, Bokuto-Senpai?" I ask, Bokuto flashing me a big grin as he spreads his arms. "A big and fluffy one!" He says, making me giggle as Kuroo lightly squeezes my hand. "Big dogs always have big spirits- if I'm honest, I prefer little ones." I admit, Bokuto humming as he tilts his head. "Why though?" Bokuto asks and I shrug, placing my arms behind my back. "They're easier to keep up with and easier to clean up after, big dogs need bigger areas and lots of attention." I say, Bokuto humming as he crosses his arms, making a thinking face as he nods lightly. "Yeah, that makes sense- maybe not a big dog now then but… maybe a medium dog?" Bokuto chimes and I smile up at him, nodding my head. "You've also have to consider the cost of food, upkeep and their temperament- if you plan on getting a bigger dig later down the line, you'll want a dog that will be okay with bigger dogs around." I say, Bokuto humming and nodding enthusiastically.

We discuss dogs, upkeep, different breeds and behaviors- Bokuto drinks all the information, even taking some notes in his phone and asking his own questions. I was glad that he was so invested, I had been worried that he was just jumping in head first- knowing that he was doing his own research and was mentally preparing for such a big step actually made me happy. "The shelter we're going to has an English Springer Spaniel, they're gentle, easy going and very affectionate. They're playful and love to engage in rough and tumble games and even get along well with other dogs. I think it'd be a good idea for you to meet him, you two might be a good fit for each other!" I chime, Bo's eyes widening as his eyes sparkle. "Really? You think so?" Bo asks and I nod, all three of us trying our best to stay out of the way and let others pass as the train doors open. "Oh yeah, definitely. Of course we can look at the other breeds, I only took a glance at their selection." I admit, the person in the chair closest to us slipping off the train and being replaced by a balding middle aged man. "You know a lot about dogs, Teddy Bear!" Bokuto chimes as the train doors clothes and we settle back in.

"Mm, yeah. I looked into it a while back, Nen's been talking about wanting a dog recently." I admit, Bokuto humming though I feel something brush against my thigh. I quickly glance back and take a small step away, trying not to pay it much mind. "What about me?" Kuroo says and I turn to him, raising an eyebrow at him. "Do you have a specific pet in mind?" I ask and Kuroo shrugs, itching the back of his neck. "Well, no, not really. I was thinking about getting a cat, like you said." Kuroo says and I hum, something brushing over my thigh again. "Um… cats have their own personalities and upbringings, they don't have behaviors like dogs." I mumble, a bit distracted by the thing brushing lightly up my thigh. I take another step away, starting to feel anxious- Kuroo seems to pick up on this. "Owl head, trade positions with me?" Kuroo asks and Bo perks up, seeming a bit confused. "Huh? Oh, sure." Bokuto says, seeming a bit taken off as the two of them switch spots. "I couldn't hear you very well, could you repeat that?" Kuroo asks, leaning down so his ear was right by my lips, his arm perched beside my head. "What is it?" He whispers in my ear, setting his other hand gently on my hip.

"Um… something's or someone's touching my thigh… it's not Bokuto... I'm not wearing panties..." I whisper softly, Kuroo humming softly as he stands up straight. "So, what personalities should I look forward to then?" Kuroo asks and I spare an anxious glance to the area I was being touched from- they hadn't touched me since I took another step away. "Well, as I said, it depends on their upbringing. Some can be independent, some antisocial, some can be love bugs… it all depends." I say, looking up at Kuroo as he gently strokes my hip, offering me a sweet smile. "I guess that makes sense, I've heard that cats are more intelligent than dogs." Kuroo chuckles, making me giggle softly as I feel a bit better. "Well, I know for sure my kitten is more like a dog than anything. She plays fetch, she likes running around and playing like a dog- it's hard to believe she's a cat sometimes." I chime, making Bo laugh as he leans against the train door. "Your cat sounds like fun! Maybe I should get a cat instead?" Bo says and I smile at him, noticing Kuroo discreetly giving me a quick glance over. "Maybe you'd like a bengal cat?" I ask, Bokuto humming as I explain their traits and upkeep.

"Mm, I don't think I'd be able to deal with cat litter. I'd much rather take my dog out for a walk!" Bo sighs, making me laugh as I shake my head. "I don't blame you on that one, but there are fancy inventions to make it easy and different kinds of litter. I'd prefer not to clean up after a dog, but I am willing if it comes down to that kind of a commitment." I say, Kuroo humming softly as he tilts his head. "Can you tell me more about fancy inventions and the different kinds of litter?" Kuroo asks- I hadn't been touched yet, but he was still keeping a steady eye out for me. We discuss the different kinds of litter and fancy litter boxes, their benefits and the best combinations for what. I had two different kinds of litter boxes- they were pretty up front and simple, the cat would go in and out, the litterbox would do it's work and all I had to do was take out a small baggie of waste at set intervals. I had to replace the litter once a week and clean the box out once a month- but there was no need for scoops or dirty work. "You're a really good cat mom." Kuroo says, making me laugh as I gesture to my thighs. "No duh, I'm obviously an expert." I joke, all of us laughing as I hear the doors bing.

"Watch out." I say, pulling Bo away from the door and taking a step towards Kuroo so I didn't lean against it. The doors open and we tuck together, though more people were entering than leaving. We were crowded together, forced to press closer together and more towards the bar between the door and seats. It got to the point where I was practically sitting on the bar- something brushed against my thigh and I grabbed tightly onto Kuroo, pressing myself into him as much as possible. "You're shaking- you're cold, you should've said something. Come here." Kuroo says as he takes my arms, wrapping them around his torso and pulling me into his comforting heat. I didn't realize I had started trembling, burying my head into his chest as he grabs my thighs. "Upsy daisy, come on, your legs must be the coldest." Kuroo says, pulling my legs up to hook on his hips under his coat. "That's better, you should get warm in no time." Kuroo says, gently stroking my hips as I glance up at him. He gave me a knowing, comforting smile- it's true, now that my thighs were lifted, the person couldn't touch them anymore- but now I straddle Kuroo's lap and sit on the bar of railing, my skirt barely covering my ass.

Kuroo slides his hands out of his sleeves, taking his coat and pulling it to hand over my shoulders, though it couldn't cover my back since I sat on the metal bar. "Hey, Bokuto, want to hear something trippy?" Kuroo asks, smiling at Bo as he slid his hand between us, his fingers finding my core. "Did you know that the hospital is the only place you have exited without entering?" Kuroo chuckles, my eyes widening as he gently strokes his hot finger between my lips through my stalkings. "What? Huh? I don't get it…" Bo mumbles, making a pensive face as Kuroo laughs. "Think about it- did you really enter before you were born?" Kuroo says, the two begin to debate the topic- though I just cling to Kuroo, wondering what the hell he was doing. The perv was right there, what in the- Kuroo suddenly pinches my clit and I jolt at the light pleasure it gives, my breath catching. Nobody could see- all of his actions were hid in the cocoon he built with his trenchcoat. The thought gave me a thrill, burying my head deep into his chest as I felt my cheeks burning. Why? Why was he- he deftly rolls my bud under his finger, still discussing the hospital topic like he wasn't doing this to me in the public train with a perv.

It gave me a thrill, I mean, really- the original plan was to flirt and pay attention to Bo the entire ride. Arthur had said that Bo's possessiveness would kick in and Kuroo would get jealous, leading to some harsh fucking later- the perv had been a fatal flaw in the plan, instead Kuroo was being possessive and asserting dominance- and it was arousing. For Kuroo to touch me while I was practically in the lap of the pervert- did they know? What could they really do? By giving us up they would inevitably give up that they had been looking in that area. The train was so crowded too- but no one was watching, everyone on their phones and looking away. Kuroo was touching me in the presence of them all- inadvertently he was claiming me with no one but perv knowing, his tone with Bo was perfectly clear despite the situation. He even seemed a tad amused, giving me even more of a thrill as I glance up and see his playful grin. Normally when someone was being possessive to assert dominance was a pet peeve of mine- something about the way Kuroo did it made me feel hot all over. By no means was he subtle about it, despite how discreet he was being- it was a game of chicken and the perv was his challenger.

Something brushes over my ass and I jolt, clinging tighter to Kuroo as he hums softly. "Okay, how about this- how can something be strawberry scented when strawberries don't have a smell?" Kuroo asks, though Bo seems even more confused as Kuroo unbuttons and unzips his jeans. "What do you even mean? Strawberries have a smell!" Bo protests, though Kuroo raises an eyebrow at him as his hands slide back between my legs. "Do they really have a smell? Or is that an artificial smell you've just implanted in your head with the taste of them? I mean, have you ever smelled a strawberry before you bit into it?" Kuroo asks as he grabs onto my stalkings, lightly tearing them over my crotch and covering the sound with his voice- but I felt it. Oh, I felt it- and I swear my body caught on fire with the thrill of knowing he had torn my stalkings. "Okay, wait a second- I- that's so fucking trippy!" Bo protests as Kuroo sets his left hand on my hip, sliding his cock to my core. "Oh, I know. Trust me, I know." Kuroo says as he buries himself into my blistering wet heat with one swift stroke. I choke back all my sounds, clawing desperately at his back as I feel his molten rod deep inside of me.

"Last one- did you know that you're not really washing your hands, you stand and watch as they wash themselves?" Kuroo says as his left hand slides to the small of my back, his other hand sliding between my legs and rolling my bud under his thumb. How was he so nonchalant about being buried inside of me right now? I felt like I was on fire and he wasn't even moving, I couldn't even breath- oh. I slowly exhale and he lightly pulls out, a subtle grin on his face. I breathe in and he rolls his hips into me, a wave of pleasure brushing over me as I feel his burning hot cock stretching my throbbing core. I take steady breaths and he keeps his pace to them, my head feeling dizzy with the pleasure as my vision blurs. My lips slightly parted and I let out a shuddering breath, feeling something touch under my ass. "You know, usually I'm the one telling you these things, why are you saying them now?" Bokuto asks as the touch under my ass slides more between my legs, making me tense- "Oh, I'm trying to distract myself so I don't beat the absolute dogshit out of someone." Kuroo snarls, dead serious as I suck in a sharp breath- he thrusts into me and a wave of blistering hot bliss crashes over me.

"I'm kidding of course, after all, why would I need to do that when my Kitten is cumming for me- I mean, I'm excited to get my pet kitten. What color do you think I should go for? Black is a good color, don't you think? I like black, I think it looks best on my Kitten." Kuroo purrs, the person yanking their hand away from me- though stars are flashing across my vision as I writhe against Kuroo, panting desperately for air as he rocks into me with the pace, sending me flying higher. That fucking snarl- god, that angry fucking snarl, even when it wasn't pointed at me- it was so fucking hot. It was so fucking hot- I whimper softly, biting my bottom lip as Kuroo chuckles to cover the sound. "Are you okay, bro? You seem a little pissed?" Bo asks, sounding genuinely concerned as Kuroo smiles, glaring down at the perv. "Oh, I think I made my point perfectly clear, so we're fine. I mean, unless he wants to volunteer his ass for a good old fashioned beating. I'll gladly supply- though we're getting off at the next stop. I can't stand to look at him without thinking of bashing his teeth in-" Kuroo purrs and I whine, tilting my head back and looking up at him with tears of bliss in my eyes- he was thrusting harshly now.

"It's okay, Baby Girl. You don't need to worry anymore- the man won't be touching you ever again, isn't that right? You don't have to fear, I'll protect you- I always do. I'll always take care of you… that's the duty of your future husband." Kuroo says simply, though I feel his ring finger wiggling against my back. "Eh? Ah? Huh? What?" Bo asks as he glances back and forth, seeming completely lost as the doors bing. "Don't worry about it, bro- let's just go. We can walk the rest of the way- I need to cool off anyway." Kuroo says, pulling me off of the bar and wrapping his trenchcoat tightly around me. The act buries him deep inside of my heat, though he slides his arms back through his sleeves and cups the coat under my ass, supporting me and keeping me completely hidden within. I hear the doors open, one of Kuroo's arms pulling away as I hear a loud crack- "Touch another girl on a train, I dare you. You can tell whoever you go home to at night exactly why you got that bruise- be fucking ashamed, giving a poor girl a panic attack because you're a sick fuck trying to cop a feel of a school girl on a train. Seriously? Get help." Kuroo snarls animalistically, storming off the train- still deep inside me.

"Come on, let's get out of here." Kuroo says firmly, though I hear another loud crack before I hear Bo jogging to catch up. "Jeez, you could've just told me in the first place! We would've had time to beat his ass." Bo grumbles as Kuroo begins stepping up stairs- oh shit, his thighs push me up and down on his cock- ohh, shit. Fuck, that felt good; don't moan, don't moan- "If I did that, she would've had a full out panic attack. It's better like this, trust me- let the shame of his actions settle in more than the pain ever could." Kuroo says, his hands sliding under my ass and pulling me up higher and dropping me back on his cock. "Isn't that right?" Kuroo says and I hum affirmatively, squeezing my eyes shut- fuck, I couldn't stop trembling, it felt too good. "Are you okay?" Kuroo asks and I hum affirmatively, though a bit weaker this time. "Do you need a minute?" Kuroo asks and I hum affirmatively, my voice cracking as I pant for air. "Can you make it to the bathroom? There's one right there." Kuroo asks and I hum affirmatively, digging my nails into his back. "You can wait here, Bokuto. I'll be back after I get her cleaned up." Kuroo says, jogging up the stairs- holy fucking shit, I was going to scream.

"Bite." Kuroo says- so I do. I bite into his pectoral, my body trembling as I feel my core rapidly throbbing on his cock- but I manage to suppress my scream of bliss. "Good girl." Kuroo grounds out as he pushes into a door, someone chiming hello though he ignores them, carrying me to another door and sliding inside. He shuts it and I hear a click before he all but tears off his trenchcoat, dropping it on the floor. I blink- we were in a one person bathroom, though Kuroo walks us over to the sink, grabbing my hips. He pulls me off of his cock, turning me to look at the mirror and lifting my leg, setting my foot on the counter. "Such a good, obedient girl- so smart, too. So fucking sexy…" Kuroo purrs in my ear as his left hand slides to my throat, grabbing on- he was wearing the Christmas ring. "You got what you wanted, right? I'm angry- and now we can both watch as I fuck you into oblivion, remembering how that guy knows exactly what we were doing in that train." Kuroo purrs, his other hand guiding his cock between my lips. "And you, my good little Girl- get to enjoy the feeling of my rage pounding into your heavenly pussy." Kuroo whispers, slamming harshly inside of me and making me scream-

But the sound is strangled in my throat, his hand keeping me quiet as he pounds the absolute ever loving hell out of me- I watch helplessly at my reflection in the mirror, the obvious ecstasy in my eyes, his fiery hot gaze as he gently kisses my neck, also staring at our reflection- at me. He wasn't angry with me- he was claiming me, dominating me, possessing me, worshipping me, loving me fully- he was making sure I knew it with every powerful thrust of his hips. It was the first time I had seen Kuroo look angry- and with every ram of his cock inside my heat, it was hard not to be aroused at the sight. Damn, his hips could thrust, his legs were powerful and he was using them on me- and I could see the ghost of it reflected in my stomach, my head falling back against his shoulder as my eyes crossed. My mouth dropped open in a silent scream of unadulterated bliss, my body trembling and twitching as I slightly stuck my tongue out, panting desperately for air. Kuroo groaned in delight, burying his head into my hair as loud wet smacks echoed through the room, my core throbbing erratically on his cock as he sucks in a sharp breath. "I love you." He says, gently stroking in as he releases his seed deep inside of me.

We both catch our breath, just staring at our reflection as he places soft loving kisses on my neck. I close my eyes, unable to feel my legs- literally, I couldn't feel anything but the hot gooey mess he made me into. He scoops me up, pulling me off of his cock and turning me around. Since we were luckily in a bathroom, he wipes and cleans us up before he takes off my flats, stripping off my torn stockings. "Wait-" I squeak, though Kuroo walks over to his coat and pulls a familiar looking package out of one of the pockets. "When Arthur said I would know if it came down to it…" Kuroo chuckles as he pulls the new stalkings out, stashing the ruined stalkings away. "I guess he just knew." Kuroo says, coming over and sliding the new stalkings onto me. "Oh, by the way… never wear that skirt in public again." Kuroo says, though I feel a little tingle of mischievousness as I look him in the eyes. "You don't control me." I whisper, Kuroo raising an eyebrow at me. "Pardon?" Kuroo asks- oh yeah, this was it. "You heard me. I can wear whatever I want." I say, Kuroo sucking in a sharp breath as his eyes light up with a weird look. "Is that so?" He growls softly, sending a shiver through me as he grabs my hips.

"Perhaps… you need another lesson later. I'll give you time to reconsider your statement, but this conversation isn't over." Kuroo says, grabbing his trenchcoat and sliding it on. "Oh, but I think it is." I say teasingly, his burning hot gaze pinning to me as I give him a mischievous grin. "You pinky promised, you know? We've got a long day ahead of us…" I purr softly, Kuroo groaning loudly as he comes over and slaps his hands on either side of my hips. "Today is the last day you wear that skirt, that's final." Kuroo snarls, making me tingle and burn all over- oh, I liked this. "Mm, I don't think so." I tease, Kuroo's gaze lighting on fire as he growls. "That's. Final." Kuroo snarls, making me grin as I wrap my arms around his neck. "I guess we'll see." I giggle and Kuroo scowls, his gaze thinning. "Kitten..." Kuroo snarls, grabbing my hips and making me let out a soft heated moan. "Daddy… Are you really going to deny me what I want?" I moan sweetly, Kuroo beginning to heave as his nose scrunches up. "Kitten, the skirt is not up for discussion and that is final." Kuroo snarls, making me grin as I nod. "Agreed- it's staying. Now let's go." I say, Kuroo cursing under his breath as he carries me out.

"I said no." Kuroo says, holding my thighs tightly around his waist- I couldn't even wrap them around his body, I was so weak in my lower half. "I thought we already agreed that this discussion was over?" I say, my arms wrapped around his neck as he huffs. "It is- but you're not getting the point. The skirt is a big no in public." Kuroo grumbles, making me smile as I raise an eyebrow at him. "It's just a skirt, Kuroo. It's fabric- why not?" I ask as we approach Bokuto, Kuroo pressing his lips into a thin line. "Because I don't like the idea of people touching you and seeing you in this skirt, I don't want a repeat of pervert." Kuroo says and I shake my head, smiling up at him. "But you protected me and it turned out just fine- so it should be fine, right?" I ask, Kuroo sucking in a deep frustrated breath. "No. That skirt is a no, you're not wearing it in public ever again and it's not up for dispute." Kuroo says, his voice firm and steady- damn, he was sexy when he was pissed. "So you won't protect me when I wear it again?" I ask, giving him puppy eyes as he looks down at me. "But I'll protect you, Teddy Bear!" Bokuto chimes, making me perk up as Kuroo turns his heated gaze to Bokuto.

"Why, thank you Baby Owl. That's very kind of you- at least someone will keep me safe when I'm just wearing clothes." I say, offering Bo a big smile as he grins, setting his hands on his hips. "Of course I'll protect my Teddy Bear! I don't see why Rooster head wouldn't." Bokuto says, pouting at Kuroo and crossing his arms. "There is no when, there isn't even an if. I won't need to protect you, because you're never wearing that skirt again and that. Is. Final." Kuroo says, his voice leaving no room for argument and giving me a thrill. "Then I just won't wear it with you. I'll wear it with Bo, seeing as he'll protect me. Bo doesn't care what I wear and he'll keep me safe, isn't that right Bo?" I say, Bokuto perking up and nodding enthusiastically- "I swear to god, I will rip that thing off if you and shred it to pieces. You're not wearing it again, capiche?" Kuroo asks and I pout, rolling my eyes. "If you say so... Let's get going already, we have pets to look at." I say, Kuroo scowling as he starts walking, Bo tagging along beside us. Kuroo was so irritated, it was obvious; knowing I found something to peev Kuroo gave me a big thrill, making me feel giddy and defiant- and oh, did I want to tease him for it.

"Well hello! Aren't you the prettiest girl I've ever seen!" I coo, kneeling down and opening my arms as the 40 lb dog comes sprinting for me. She collides into me, knocking me over and making me laugh as she assaults me furiously with sloppy wet kisses. "Oh yeah, who's a good girl? Such a good girl, aren't you!" I coo, ruffling her up as she pants excitedly, doing a little happy tap dance over me. "Do you know how to play fetch?" I ask and she perks up, dashing off as I sit up. She grabs a tennis ball and comes bounding back over, dropping the ball in front of me. "Good girl! Are you ready?" I ask, taking the ball and standing up, wiggling it at her. She bounces up and down excitedly, wiggling furiously- oh, she was absolutely adorable. "Ready… and fetch!" I say, tossing the ball like a pitcher- she dashes over the grass, barking happily as the ball sails far across the valley. "Is that her? Is that her? Tell me it's her!" Bo says excitedly, bouncing over to me as I offer him a sweet smile. "Yupp! That's her!" I laugh, the dog bounding back over with the tennis ball in her mouth. "That's a good girl!" I coo, holding out my hand and taking the ball from her mouth, offering it to Bokuto.

"She plays fetch, throw the ball for her and she'll go get it." I say, Bokuto's eyes lighting up as he takes the ball. "Come on, let's play fetch!" Bo says, throwing the ball as far as he could- wow, he really had an arm on him! He and the dog go dashing over the grass, making me laugh as they race to get the ball. "They seem like they make a good match." Kuroo snorts, shoving his hands in his pocket as we see Bo dive for the ball, getting it before the spaniel could. He laughs victoriously, standing up as the dog barks and bounces around him. He throws it again, both of them taking off- though this time the dog got a head start. "Oh, yeah. That breed is great for energetic kids- apparently they're great for overzealous teenage boys, too." I snort, making Kuroo laugh as he crosses his arms and nods. "Well, seeing as he's entertained for now… should we go look at the cats?" Kuroo asks and I flash him a sheepish smile, taking his hand. "Actually… um… I kind of already looked through their options online, I spotted one I think you'd like." I say, Kuroo perking up and raising an eyebrow at me. "Oh?" He hums and I take his hand, guiding him back inside the building and to the front desk.

"Hi there, handsome." I giggle softly, seeing the fluffy black cat sitting patiently and looking over me curiously. "This is the one, can we meet him?" I ask the caretaker, who nods and heads back to the counter, grabbing the keys. "Um… so this is the one?" Kuroo asks and I nod, the cat standing up and stretching out, walking over to the glass. "I read up a bit on his description and I thought he'd be perfect for you." I say, bending down and lightly itching my finger at the glass- the cat comes over, brushing over the glass and looking curiously at Kuroo. "Of course, if you don't like him we can look at the other ones- oh, look at your cute little bow tie, you're so handsome." I coo, the caretaker walking behind the display and popping it open. "Would you like to see his cage mate as well? They've built a bond." The caretaker says, gesturing to the calico cat sitting in a hammock and I hum, looking up at Kuroo. "Uh… sure." He says, the lady humming as she grabs two leashes, hooking them onto the cats collars and guiding them out of the containment. "Oh, wow. They're even collar trained." I say, following the lady as she closes the door and heads towards the meeting rooms.

"There you go, if you need anything you can just press the button and we'll be with you shortly." The lady says, taking the leashes off and setting them to the side before she closes the door, leaving us in the room with the two cats. "Now what?" Kuroo mumbles and I take a seat on the built in bench, smiling at him. "You mingle, see how it works for you- how you'd treat them at home is how you'd treat them here." I say, Kuroo humming as he takes a seat beside me, looking at the cats- they were two teens, a black one and a calico. I can't help but smile, the black one strutting around as the calico sits, quietly observing. "They kind of remind me of you and Kenma." I admit, the black one coming over and sniffing my foot. "How so?" Kuroo asks, watching the black cat curiously as he looks up at me and meows. "Well, this one reminds me of you- more outgoing and curious, wanting attention. The other one… more quiet and reserved, though when he warms up to you he'll want affection." I say, reaching down and lightly scratching the cat's chin- it purrs, leaning into me and nuzzling it's head into my palm. "Aww… you're so friggin' cute." I giggle softly and he purrs louder, peering up at me.

He perches up, putting his paw on my knee- I lean back, patting my lap. The cat immediately hops up, curling up in my lap and making me smile. "You like getting all of the attention, don't you?" I giggle, lightly petting the cat as it grooms itself, purring contentedly. "Have you ever had a pet before?" I ask, glancing over at Kuroo as he hesitates, shrugging his shoulders. "No, not really- unless a goldfish I caught at a carnival counts. I ended up setting it free in a pond, though." Kuroo says, making me smile as the other cat begins slowly slinking over. "I figured, but… cats are kind of independent in their own way. They crave attention and since they've been domesticated they need care… it depends on the cat, but some can be very affectionate and clingy, some can be distant and just there… this one is kind of an in-between. He enjoys the attention, but he can go without it. He just enjoys hanging out- of course he'll probably play if you get him toys, but he doesn't really need that. The other is the independent type, but this cat encourages him. Getting two cats is good, they'll entertain each other." I say, the calico hopping up on the bench- I hold out my fingers, not moving to touch or pet him.

He lightly sniffs my fingers, looking up at me- I slowly blink at him and he seems to contemplate me. I can't help but smile- yeah, that was just like Kozu. "When you adopt two bonded cats, it's easier to have your personal space when you want it. They'll keep each other company and be less dependent on your attention- of course, they'll gladly take it when you build up that bond… I just thought this cat would be more your pace since he's kind of a lazy thing. He likes attention, but he'll just do his own thing- and he can have playful tendencies, but he doesn't obsess with toys. I just thought he'd suit you as a new pet owner, seeing as he'll just do this." I say, gesturing to the black cat and lowering my hand, gently scratching the calicos chin. He seems to decide to trust me, leaning into my hand and making me smile. "So… you think these cats would be a good fit for me?" Kuroo asks and I shrug, glancing at him as I pet both of them. "I think, yes. In the end, it's up to you and them- it seems they like me… but this isn't about me. This is about you and them- they don't seem keen on you, but they don't seem cautious of you either. It could go either way." I say, Kuroo humming softly as he hesitantly reaches a hand out.

The black cat notices, pausing his grooming and stopping his purring, the calico picking up on it. "Slowly blink at him, just keep your palm down and let him sniff you before you pet him." I say, Kuroo nodding as he holds his hand before the cat- it rolls over slightly, stretching out his neck and sniffing Kuroo's hand. He glances up at Kuroo and Kuroo slowly blinks at him, the cat seeming even more curious. "You can pet him now- don't reach for his head, it's a sign of aggression to cats, pet near his back. Never touch the stomach unless they offer it." I say, Kuroo humming as he reaches over me and lightly strokes his thumb over the cat's thigh. I lightly pet the calico, letting him know it was okay as he watches cautiously. The black cat resumes it's purring and grooming, making me smile as Kuroo seems pleasantly surprised. "He's soft." He comments and I smile up at him, nudging my shoulder into him. "I think he likes you. If he didn't, he would've left." I chime, Kuroo's lips curling into a small smile as his eyes soften. I feel another paw on my lap, glancing at the calico as it hesitantly crawls onto my lap with the black cat. Kuroo lets the calico sniff him, waiting patiently as he takes a bit longer.

He lightly pets the calico and it settles down, curling up with the black cat on my lap. "Jeez, guys- I'm small, I hope you don't mind the cramped space." I giggle as the calico practically lays on top of the black cat, though it doesn't seem to mind. Kuroo and I pet them, the calico beginning to purr softly as the black cat grooms him. I can't help but smile- they were so cute, I was in love already. I hoped Kuroo enjoyed them as much as I did- of course, I already had my two cats and couldn't adopt them. "Um… what now?" Kuroo asks and I glance up at him, seeing he was watching the cats. "Do you like them enough to want to bring them home?" I ask and he looks up at me, seeming to think it over. "It's a big commitment, especially since it's your first time. Of course, I'll offer my help and support- we can have them at your house or the critter house, it's up to you but… if you can think about them in your life on a daily basis, if you want them to come to you for attention and to keep you company when you're alone… if you want to give them a chance, a life outside of these walls… you take the step and adopt them. You don't have to get them both." I say and Kuroo hums softly, looking down at the cats.

"Of course, you don't have to make your decision today, you don't have to take them home today either. It's a big commitment, not one you should take lightly. You'll have to feed them properly, groom them on occasion, brush their teeth- of course, litter and waste." I say, Kuroo nodding and itching the back of his neck as the black cat looks up at him. "I um… I want to try, but I want to get everything and do my research before I bring them home." Kuroo says and I offer him a sweet smile, sliding my fingers into his. "We can arrange them to be held here for a week if you want to adopt them either way- they'll care for them while you get everything worked out, it's a good idea if you're making preparations and making your commitment to them. No one else would be able to adopt them since you'd be in the process." I say, Kuroo nodding as I give his hand a light squeeze. "If you need help, of course I'll help. It was my idea, after all." I say and he offers me a smile, leaning over and kissing my forehead. "Thank you, Kitten." Kuroo says, making me feel warm and fuzzy inside. "I think I'll do that then." Kuroo says, though we just chill with the cats- they were napping in my lap, looking so cute.

"I want her, but I don't have the money to adopt her!" Bo whines and I blink, Kuroo seems caught off guard. "Uh, I didn't bring any money…" Kuroo mumbles, itching the back of his neck as I laugh at them. "Well, I didn't tell you to bring money since I planned on paying the adoption fee for you guys anyways. Of course I can't pay for all the expenses- okay, I could probably do that but… they're your responsibility if you adopt them, I expect you to take proper care of them. That being said, I would gladly get you guys set up with the necessities." I say, Bo pouting and crossing his arms. "If you pay I'll feel bad for taking your money!" Bo grumbles and I lightly pat his shoulder, offering him a sweet smile. "You can get a summer job and pay me back when you can. I don't mind at all, especially if you take the best care of her." I say, Bo perking up and flashing me a big smile. "Okay! I'll do that then!" Bo says, cheering excitedly as he dashes over to the counter lady. "I'll pay you back later..." Kuroo mumbles, offering me a sheepish smile as I grin up at him. "That or you can give in on the skirt." I tease, though he makes a sour face. "I'll pay you back." He says, joining Bo and making me laugh.

"Mm, that took forever." I sigh as I stretch my arms over my head, walking into the critter house. "Tell me about it." Kuroo snorts, though he scoops me off of my feet, making me gasp as he kicks the front door shut. "Wah- hey! What are you doing?" I ask, my cheeks burning as he walks me over to the dining room table, laying me down. "I'm making my point perfectly clear to you." Kuroo chimes, flipping me over so my stomach was laid out on the table. "What?" I ask, perching myself up on my elbows and glancing back at him- though he slaps my ass, making me jerk as I gasp. "Don't wear that skirt in public, you hear me? I will literally tear it off of you." Kuroo says as he leans over me, gently stroking his thumb over the spot he had smacked. I thrill shoots through me as I look up at him, feeling defiant. "What was that? It went one ear and out the other. All I heard was 'wear that skirt in public'." I say, Kuroo scowling as he slaps my ass again, making me jump in excitement. "Don't play with me, Kitten." Kuroo snarls, a thrill shooting through me- oh, fuck that was so arousing. "Don't test me, Daddy." I say, giving him a mischievous grin and wiggling my ass as he gazes at me with arousal and displeasure.

"I don't think you understand, Kitten. I will not stand for you wearing this skirt in public." Kuroo says and I hum, looking up at him with an innocent gaze. "It's just a skirt, Daddy. I don't see why it's such a big deal- would you rather I go naked?" I ask, batting my eyelashes at him as he growls. "Kitten, do I have to make my point perfectly clear to you?" Kuroo asks and I hum, leaning my hands on my palms. "I just think you're being unreasonable over a skirt." I chime and Kuroo hums, his gaze lighting on fire as he becomes more temperamental. "Me? Unreasonable? You're calling me unreasonable?" Kuroo cackles and I raise an eyebrow at him, though he grins sweetly down at me. "Okay. You want to play? Let's play then- since you seem to like this skirt so much…" Kuroo purrs, grabbing onto my skirt- he rips it open, making me gasp as he grabs my belt, pulling me so I was straddling his lap. "Oops, I guess you can't wear it anymore." Kuroo chuckles, my eyes widening as he grins mischievously at me. "Kuroo! My skirt!" I shriek as he leans down, capturing my lips in a heated kiss. "It's what you want, right? My fussy Kitten." Kuroo chuckles throatily, unbuttoning and unzipping his pants and groping himself.

"Kuroo, I just bought that skirt!" I groan in frustration and he chuckles, gently stroking my thighs. "Don't worry, I'll make it up to you…" He purrs, grabbing my stockings and also tearing them open over my crotch. "Kuroo!" I gasp, my heart pounding as I feel adrenaline pumping through me- oh, wow. That was fucking hot- oh, he was so… Mm. He strips off his coat and shirt, pulling my legs around his thighs. "You should've just listened to me while I was still being nice." Kuroo purrs, stroking his thumb between my dripping lips, a satisfied grin spreading over his face- yeah, I was fucking horny. "You should have been reasonable." I retorted, crying out as he gave me a sharp slap on my ass. "What was that, Little Kitten?" Kuroo snarls, spreading his fingers over the growing red mark on my ass. "You heard me, Tetsuro." I hiss, Kuroo sucking in a sharp breath as he grabs a handful of my ass. "Care to repeat it anyways?" He snarls into my neck, making me shiver as I arch my chest into the table. "You're. Being. Unreasonable." I hiss, though I scream in bliss when he slams his cock deep into my dripping heat. He grabs onto my belt, pounding harshly into my throbbing wet core, keeping me rooted in place.

"I'll show you unreasonable, Kitten." Kuroo snarls, slapping my ass and making me cry out in bliss as my whole body trembles- oh, it felt so, so fucking good, his molten hot rod ramming deep inside my sopping wet core, stretching, slamming and stirring everything up deep inside of me. He didn't hold back, the kitchen table creaking under us, my whole body jiggling with every harsh thrust and echoing slap of our hips meeting- I swear I heard something pop. "F-Fuck! Ah, ah, ah, Daddy! Daddy! Oh, fuck yes daddy! Oh, please, please- oh, ah, ah, ah~ fuck... Nyaa!" I shriek, Kuroo snarling as he grabs my ponytail, wrapping it around his hand and yanking it back. "You listen to your Daddy and be a good fucking girl, you got that? When daddy says no, that means no!" Kuroo snarls, making me cry out in pure bliss and arousal as I feel my core trembling on his cock, my vision blurring as I gasp desperately for air. "You got that, Kitten?" Kuroo snarls, smacking my ass harshly and making me scream in bliss. "Fuck- Yes! Yes Daddy- oh, oh fuckk!" I wail, clawing desperately at the table as I feel my legs spasm, locking around his waist. "Good." Kuroo snarls, his harsh pace unrelenting-

He stands up straight, setting his feet firm on the floor- god help me. I wail at the top of my lungs in pure ecstasy as he rams the absolute fucking hell out of my pussy, holding my belt and ponytail- every harsh thrust sent my body jerking forward, held in place by the belt digging into my waist and my legs locked around his waist. His hand in my ponytail held my body at the arched angle, Kuroo's cock slamming deep and right into the spot that sent stars flashing across my vision. I'm sent flying higher than a kite, stuck between the undeniable ecstasy and the pain of our skin slapping together. The room is filled with the sound of me desperate mewls, helpless moans, sharp cries and wails of bliss- it's echoed by the loud creaking of the kitchen table, Kuroo's soft pants and the sharp slap of his hips meeting mine. Kuroo lets out a throaty groan, his eyes closing as he lays his head back- "Fucking hell." Arthur laughs, a thrill tears through me- my whole body feels like it caught on fire as I realize we had been caught. "Take it to your room, please and thank you." Arthur snorts and Kuroo huffs as he stops his thrusts. I pant desperately for air, my body turning to goo as Kuroo pries himself away from me.

"Oh, you ripped the business skirt. That's a shame." Arthur mumbles, heading to the kitchen and popping open the fridge. "That damn fucking skirt started it all." Kuroo snarls, scooping me off the table, into his arms as I whimper. "Oh. Interesting." Arthur hums softly, Kuroo carrying me to his room as I cling desperately to him. He slides through the door, kicking it shut and locking it before he throws me. I squeak, flailing helplessly before I fall onto his bed with a light gasp. He storms over and I whimper, trying to crawl away though he just snags his finger in my belt. "We're not done, Kitten." Kuroo snarls as I swallow thickly, my eyes widening as he yanks my shirt over my head and making quick work of my belt. He tosses it to the side, grabbing the front of the skirt that was still intact- ripping it in half. He tosses the torn skirt to the side and I whimper as he grabs the centerpiece of my bra with two fingers- he ripped that, too. "Kuroo!" I whine, the bra was a favorite of mine and now it was in two. He tosses all the tattered clothes to the side, leaving me left in my stockings with a torn crotch. "Kitten." Kuroo purrs, grabbing my hips as he kneels down between my legs and pulls me closer.

"Tetsuro…" I whimper softly as he wraps my legs around his waist, sliding his hands down my thighs to my hips, one of his fingers brushing over my tattoo. "Kimiko." He says as he leans down, capturing my lips in a soft and sweet kiss. "Tetsu… I don't know if I can anymore, I can't feel my legs." I mumble, Kuroo humming as he pulls back, grinning down at me. "Isn't that the point of makeup sex? Banging it all out until you can't anymore?" Kuroo asks and I feel my face burning as I shyly cover my breasts. "I don't know, but if you keep going like that…" I mumble, Kuroo humming as he brushes my hands away from my chest. "Well, can you wait for me to finish? I won't go hard like before, but… it might take a while." Kuroo says and I hesitantly nod as he sits up straight. "I mean, you got me this riled up in the first place… calling me unreasonable? Well, it makes me feel unreasonable." Kuroo chuckles, stroking his cock between my swollen lips and making me shiver. "So, how about you pay me some compliments instead? Don't forget the magic word, Kitten." Kuroo purrs, pushing his hot cock to my wet heat as he looks me in the eyes. "Um… like what?" I ask, really not knowing what to say as he chuckles.

"Just say whatever comes to your mind, Chibi-chan." Kuroo whispers, slowly pressing into me as I shiver, feeling every stretch and tingling pleasure that his cock gives my sensitive wet core. "Mm… You feel good." I say shyly, covering my burning face- I had never really complimented anyone before, what should I say? The best I had was 'you look nice', while Kuroo did look nice as his soft, loving and adoring gaze cast down at me, I'm sure 'you look nice when you look at me like that' would cut it. Really, how could people so effortlessly compliment others? I always kind of felt put off when people complimented me, it took me hours in advance to come up with a decent compliment. "Chibi-chan?" Kuroo asks and I drag my hands down my face, knowing that my face was bright red. "I'm trying to think, I never really compliment people… I'm sure saying 'you look good' won't cut it either. It's hard to think when your cock is inside of me, too." I say, Kuroo's lips spreading into a grin as he chuckles. "Aw, is it really that hard to compliment me? You can just say whatever you want, I'm sure I'll like it." Kuroo says, gently brushing his thumbs over my waist as I blow out a breath.

"Um… You're… Uh… you… ah, I'm so bad at this…" I mumble, feeling flustered as I cover my face again, having no clue what to say. "No, no… take your time, I'm enjoying the flustered look on your face." Kuroo chuckles, brushing my hands away from my face and flashing me a cocky grin that makes my heart flutter. "Stupid Kurooster and your grin… making my heart flutter when you're putting me on the spot…" I grumble, Kuroo's grin spreading as his eyes soften more. "God, you're so fucking cute when you're fussy." Kuroo chuckles, beginning to lazily pump back and forth- I gasp softly, arching my back as a soft moan escapes me. "Mm, but I like it when you're disobedient… calling me unreasonable? It makes me really want to pound you out… " Kuroo purrs, pumping slightly faster and making me shiver. "But when you're fussy and sweet? Oh, it's so cute. Mm, I just want to spoil you…" Kuroo whispers, caressing my hips as he just gives me the sweetest look that makes me warm and fuzzy- "I like that. it makes me feel good." I mumble, Kuroo humming as he raises an eyebrow at me. "When you look at me like that…" I whisper shyly, my face feeling like it caught on fire.

"I feel really good, like… it makes me feel warm and fuzzy. It reminds me of all the times you've looked at me like that… and then I think of all the times you've looked at me… and then I think of all the times I looked at you… and… I remember it all, right down to that first day and I looked up at you. I remember how it was hard to breathe, that your voice was so nice that it gave me shivers… I remember thinking you were sexy but frustrating, which made you even more sexy and it wasn't fair…" I admit, Kuroo falling silent as he buries himself deep inside of me. "Then I remember how sweet and considerate you were for me, how you always made sure I was okay. I remember how you never pushed me beyond my comforts, how even if you really wanted it, if it scared me… you'd immediately give me space… I guess it's kind of like a kitten in a new home, you gave me space when I needed it but at the same time you made sure to give me plenty of care and attention, even when it made me fussy." I admit, turning away as my whole body burns with embarrassment. "It made me trust and feel safe with you." I admit softly, not wanting to look at him- he must think I'm an idiot.

"I'm sorry, I'm terrible with compliments." I mumble, covering my face and feeling disappointed with myself. He asked me for compliments, not this stupid sentimental stuff- what good was this when it can't make him feel good like I do? "But I don't know what else to say, I just… with you, I know you'll accept me no matter what and that makes me feel really good. I've… I've never felt that… I know that you really care and every time I see you… I get really happy, I just want to smile and hug you. I want you to hold me and give me the sweetest looks and the goofiest grins that only you can do… I want you to talk to me about stuff I won't understand, because your eyes light up and I think it's the coolest thing in the world when you're so passionate about something. I want your warmth and comfort when I'm not feeling good, I want to comfort you when you feel like you're not enough… because to me, you are more than enough. You make me feel like even though I'm not the best… I'm perfect to you. That just… it's the best feeling in the world, it makes me want to be even better for you, because you're the best to me." I admit, groaning softly- this was all so stupid, wasn't it?

"I'm sorry… just… You make me feel alive, like there's hope for my happy filled future… but only if you're in it. Life without you… it just isn't the same. It isn't happy, it isn't good… it's just a future that I don't like, because I know a future with you is the best… and it makes me feel selfish because I want it, I really do. I know you might not care, I don't expect you to love me forever, especially since I know there's better out there for you… but I really, really want to be selfish when it comes to you, I want to be all you need and more, even though I'll never be enough… But you make me feel like I could be, you make me feel really good about myself… it feels like with you by my side, I could be a really good person. You've already helped me so much and just… I feel so good with you. You're the best to me, you help take away the fear, the insecurities and just… make it happy. I really want to be the same for you, but I don't know how. You're the good one." I say, though I feel something wet drop on my pelvis, making me jump as I look up at the drop of moisture. I looked up at Kuroo- he was crying, pressing his lips together in a big goofy smile, his eyes filled with a really weird look.

"Ah! Why are you crying? Was it that bad? I'm sorry, I just- you said to say whatever came to my mind and… Well, that's what came to my mind... I'm so stupid, I'm so bad at compliments… I should've just said that I think your eyes are nice, at least then you wouldn't be crying." I say, feeling really guilty and a tad bit humiliated though Kuroo just lets out a bubbly laugh. "No, no… I'm happy. I'm really happy. That… That made me feel better than any silly little compliment ever could." Kuroo says, brushing his tears away as I feel kind of sheepish. "I… I do think you're sexy though… you can be really cool, but only sometimes… I think it's really sexy when you're pissed… I like being under you, it feels… nice." I mumble, Kuroo chuckling as he leans down, placing his arms on either side of my head. "Like this?" Kuroo asks, grinning down at me as I know I make a weird flustered face. "Um… yeah…" I squeak, Kuroo chuckling as he captures my lips in a sweet kiss. We close our eyes and I wrap one of my arms around him, my other hand sliding up and twining my fingers in his. He gives my hand a light squeeze, sliding his other arm under my back and arching my chest into him.

He gently strokes inside of me, a shuddering breath escaping me as my head falls back, feeling a delicious tingle and a wave of ecstasy wash over me. Kuroo groans softly, holding me closer as his lips begin to place soft and sweet kisses on my neck, eliciting sweet moans from me. I shiver as I wrap my legs tightly around his waist, squeezing him tight and pressing myself into him as much as possible. He lets out a shuddering breath, capturing my lips in another kiss- I lean in, tilting my head as I shyly brush my tongue over his lips. He groans softly, spreading his lips slightly and letting me slide my tongue inside- I do my best to express my love for him in that kiss, holding him as close as I could as it feels like millions of butterflies take flight in my blood. Kuroo returns the love just as much, my heart pounding in my chest- I wonder if he could hear it, if he could feel it? He shudders, stroking fully inside me- he sprays his seed deep inside of me, my breath catches as I feel my skull tingle, the hair at the back of my neck standing on end. "I love you. I love you so fucking much, Kitten." Kuroo groans, squeezing me closer to him as I moan, burying my head into his neck.

"I love you too, Kuroo." I whisper and he squeezes me tighter, burying his head into my neck, beginning to cry as he holds me as close as he can. I don't know if I should feel guilty, especially since it seemed like he was happy crying- I held him tight, stroking his back and giving him soft kisses on his neck. It was just 5 simple words, but… knowing that they made Kuroo happy enough to cry made me feel weird. Good- but weird, I never thought I'd feel happy about making Kuroo cry so much. I had never really been one to take love lightly, I had always been scared to admit I was in love- I had admitted to Suna that I loved him when he was passed out, I had admitted a blanket 'I love you' to the three of them… but this was the first time I said the words to Kuroo and no one else. Of course, I always said I love you to my family, Arthur and Judas- but that was a bond built in trust and friendship, not… love. Admitting I was in love with Suna, Kuroo and Kozu… I always felt like it was something I would never feel the right time to do. I felt like if I did, the world would know and they'd make it a living hell. Maybe it would someday, but for now… It made Kuroo happy enough to cry.