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The Competition (Haikyu ff)

It started with the competition. Everything in my life was building up for this moment- I just didn't know it. At first, I thought it was my friend being her usual crazy self- but before I knew it I was thrown in the middle of this life changing competition, one that I never knew I needed. But secrets are being kept- Some are my own, some are the participants. Care to find out?

GalaxyDaydreams · Anime & Comics
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103 Chs

New Friends?

Kimiko passed out, Aima and Misaki giggling softly as they continued to dance, deciding to let her get her rest. Aima had tried to keep her up for the sake of her sleep schedule but it was obvious she wasn't going to be herself until she slept. Kuroo had tipped her over by tiring her out, effectively putting her out of commission for the rest of the day. Practice ended not long after, and the Karasuno boys began to clean up though Kozu just walked over to Kimiko who was still sound asleep, sitting down beside her and pulling her to lay on his lap. Kimiko nuzzled into his lap, humming softly and making Kozu's heart squeeze. She looked so sweet and peaceful when she was asleep, almost like an angel. He took off his jacket, draping it over her shoulders as he pulled out his game to keep him busy. "Hey! Aw, she's asleep." Bokuto says, having been excited to do more of the tiktok dances with Kimiko. "Hey, you wanted to learn more tiktok dances right? I can teach you!" Aima says, and Bokuto cheers as he points to Akaashi. "This is my friend, Akaashi. He'll be learning with me!" Bokuto says, though Akaashi was looking at Kimiko who was fast asleep on Kozu's lap.

"They're close friends." Aima says, smiling at Akaashi as he turns back to the girl, not saying anything. "Oh! I wonder if Kuroo would want to join us!" Bokuto says, turning to Kuroo who was getting ready to head out. "Oi! Come dance with me, Kuroo!" Bokuto calls, waving his hands frantically to get his attention. "How about we practice together instead? I don't want to disturb Suzuki-chan's sleep. We can do lots of dances together." Kuroo says, Kuroo clicking his tongue and crossing his arms. "At least a little bit! Come on, I waited so long and was so excited!" Bokuto groans, Aima laughing as she pats Kuroo's shoulder. "Come on, I got a few things in mind for you guys already. I think I even have a special one that only you can do, Kuroo-kun. I'm sure it'll make Kimiko all fuzzy inside." Aima says, and just like that she had Kuroo's attention. "Now I need two more people…" Aima says, smiling over at Shoyo and Tobio. "Hey, you want to help us with a cool dance?" She calls, the boys getting excited as they dash over. "We'll need volleyballs, one for every person." Aima says grinning as the Shoyo and Tobio dash around and gather volleyballs.

I slowly stir from my sleep, groaning softly as I roll over, my nose bumping into someone's chest, making me blink my eyes open. "Good morning, Suzuki-chan!" Ryu says, and I glance up to see I was laying on his lap. "Goo' mornin'..." I mumble, yawning as I rub my eye gently. "Mm. How long was I 'sleep?" I mumble, pulling the jacket that had been laid over me a bit tighter. Wait, this was a Nekoma jacket? Why did I have a Nekoma jacket? Why did it smell kinda like Kuroo? "Well, practice is over now, has been for a minute. Aima is teaching the others how to do tiktok dances, Misaki is recording some of them." Ryu says, though I lift the jacket and sniff it more, furrowing my eyebrows. "Das not Kuroo." I mumble, noticing there was a subtle different smell to it. I slowly sit up, leaning over to Ryu and sniffing him lightly. He smelled like Kuroo too? "The heck, you smell like it too!" I mumble, lifting the jacket and sniffing it more. It was a familiar smell, one that I liked more than Kuroo's smell, though faint. "Oh, that's probably his deodorant. You said you liked it, so a few of us started wearing it so you wouldn't be bothered by our smells." Ryu says, seeming a bit put off as his cheeks turned pink.

"Kenma." I say, finally recognising the smell now that I remembered the chat the other day. "This is Kenma's jacket." I hum, Ryu lifting an eyebrow at me. "I like Kuroo's deodorant, but I liked Kenma's more." I mumble, Ryu taking the jacket and sniffing it. "Woah, that does smell good. I'll have to ask him what he uses." Ryu says, offering me the jacket back as I yawn. "Thank you for lending me your lap, Tana-kun. Is there any way I can make it up to you?" I say, stretching my arms over my head as he grins. "Actually, I was going to ask if you'd do a dance with me!" He says, pulling out his phone and showing me a video. "For tiktok, I was hoping we could do it together." Ryu says, sounding excited as I just laugh. "Sure, let's do it." I say, and he cheers before helping me stand up. "I'm going to give Kozu-kun his jacket back, you should ask Aima to grab us some sunglasses." I say, and he nods before I head over to where Kozu is. "Hey, thank you for lending me your jacket." I say, noticing he had changed into some black ripped up jeans- wait… "Are those my jeans? Oh my gosh, Aima made you dance with her didn't she." I laugh, and he just rubs the back of his neck.

"Her, Kuroo and Hinata." He mumbles, making me giggle as I pull him in for a hug. "Well, I hope they didn't pester you too much. I'll make it up to you somehow, I promise." I say as he hugs me back. "It's okay, I had a little bit of fun. It'd be nice if you and I could dance sometime, though." Kozu says before we pull apart. "We can do that, I think it'd be fun. Oh, and by the way, Tana-kun mentioned that some of you guys switched your deodorant because I said I liked Kuroo's- I appreciate the thought, but I preferred your old deodorant better." I say, my cheeks burning as I brush a strand of hair behind my ear. "Besides, if you smell like Kuroo, it just doesn't feel right. I prefer you to just be you, because you're Kozu-kun, the one that's always been there for me." I say, offering him a smile though Aima whistles at me, getting my attention. "Come here, calf legs! Do this dance to get the blood flowing!" Aima says, waving me over as I laugh at her. "I'm coming, and don't you dare start calling me that!" I say, walking over before she has me do one of the tiktok dances (body). My legs definitely didn't feel as weak as they were earlier, so I was able to do the dance with ease, grinning at Aima.

"Calf legs, you said?" I laugh as the song ends, though she just rolls her eyes. "Whatever, you were shaking like a leaf earlier." Aima teases and I just stick my tongue out at her. "Whateva~" I say, doing the dance for fun this time and tossing in my own little kick to it. "Hey! I got the sunglasses, let's do ours now!" Ryu says, handing me a pair as I smile at him. "Sweet! Whenever you're ready, I'll teach you how to do it." I say, sliding the sunglasses on as he slides his own pair on. "I think I can do it myself, I just thought it'd be fun to do together!" Ryu says excitedly and I laugh softly. "Okay, we'll try it in one go then." I say, Misaki coming over, ready to record. "Okay! 5-6-7-8." Misaki calls and Ryu does his part, and I do mine once he steps off screen, sliding back and pressing my hips against his as I stand up, twining our fingers together and stretching our arms straight out before we bounce across the screen. I laugh as we finish, liking the song and dancing together. "Wow, that was good Tana-kun!" I say, though he just keeps bouncing us around in the same style, making me laugh more. I bounce around with him as he bounces his head enthusiastically, giggling hysterically.

I laugh so much my stomach starts hurting and my legs collapse under me, Ryu laughing as he just holds my hands. "Are you okay?" He asks, though I just nod my head, still giggling. "She just has calf legs!" Aima says and I snort, turning to glare at her. "Shut up Aima! I'll still chase you down like a cheetah! I'm fine, I was having fun but my legs are kinda jello right now." I say, offering him a smile as he slowly helps me onto my feet. "Your legs are jello? I'm surprised with how you moved them with that last dance. They don't hurt, do they?" Ryu says, and I slowly stumble over to Misaki to check out the video. "They don't hurt, in fact they're perfectly fine, just weak. I shook them to get the blood flowing, but bouncing around takes a bit more." I say, realizing that Misaki had been using my phone to record. "All good?" I ask, peeking over her shoulder as she publishes the video. "All good, I'll send you the video too, Tana-kun." Misaki says, saving the video and sending it to Ryu. "You've been using my phone?" I ask, curious as Misaki hands me my phone and pats my shoulder. "Oh yeah, check out all the videos." She says, winking at me before she and Aima giggle.

"Oh god…" I mumble, going back to tiktok and slowly watching through the videos the boys had recorded. They were all really well, some blending and some of them playing with a volleyball. I was suddenly startled by a close up of Kuroo, watching as a blue line slid down- he winked, grabbing the line with his teeth before tying it in a knot using his tongue. I felt my face burn as I slapped a hand over my mouth, looking up at Kuroo. He winked at me before turning and walking away, Bokuto and his friend in tow. "Aima! What the heck!" I squeak, fanning my cheeks as I turn to look at her, seeing her bent over, laughing hysterically. "Oh my gosh! Worth it! Your face is so red!" Aima laughs, and I watch the video again, seeing his tongue- it had been so hot, wet and soft. "I want to try that." I say, Aima falling silent before she grins up at me. "I'm doing your makeup again if you do it, and we're using a different song. Oh, yes. We're gonna send it to all the boys, I gotta see them react to this." Aima cackles, grabbing my hand and dragging me back to the bathroom. "Kozu-kun, if you stick around me and you can play games when I'm done!" I call as I follow Aima, shaking my head.

Aima does my face up again before I watch the video closer, practicing with a piece of floss Aima had brought me. I don't know what kind of dark red liquid lipstick Aima had used, but it dried matte and didn't smudge at all, so I had to figure out what she was using cause I needed to look into buying some. It was the same one from earlier, so I knew the color looked great in me, though it was startling. Let alone that it was so light and thin I didn't know I was wearing lipstick until she showed me I was. I wonder if any other colors would look good on me? I was surprised that the dark red worked so well for me, it made me want to play around with different colors. I finally managed to do the knot trick in one go, doing it once more to make sure I had it down before heading back out to the gym, smiling at Aima. "Let's do this!" I say, and she waves Kozu over since Misaki had disappeared. Aima holds the string, crouching down lightly as Kozu begins recording. Aima slowly lowers the string, I wait before I wink before I lean forward, biting the string before I tie it in a knot using my tongue. We finish the recording and Aima whistles, Kozu giving her the phone before turning away as his cheeks were tinted pink.

"Okay, song, song… it's between No Guidance and Hello Kitty, what do you think?" Aima asks and I think about the songs she refers to. "Um, I don't know. How about Ayzha's No Guidance?" I suggest, and Aima gasps. "Yes, hell yes- we're doing that." Aima squeals, adding the song before saving it, posting it and sending it to the group chat. "Sent! Okay, you two kids behave, I'm gonna run and see if I can get the other boys reactions." Aima cackles before giving me my phone and dashing away. I shake my head at her antics before smiling at Kozu. "Want to go to the cafeteria and grab something to snack on before we go play?" I ask and he nods, leisurely making our way to the cafeteria. I hum Ayzha's No Guidance as we walk, having always liked the song for the beat. "Before I die I'm trying to fuck you, baby, hopefully we don't have no babies. I don't even want to go back home, hopefully you don't leave on your own." I sing softly, Kozu's eyes finding me as I feel his heated look on me. "Before I die I'm trying to fuck you, baby, hopefully we don't have no babies. I don't even want to go back home, hopefully you don't leave on your own." Kuzo sings softly, making me smile.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Hopefully you don't leave on your own, oh. Got the car, got the keys, what you on? Pick a guy or an internet star. Promise you, neither of 'em pleasin' at all. None of these guys is down to play part, God knows what he does to my heart." I sing, beginning to sway my body, dancing and walking as I continue singing the song. Kozu starts singing with me, his voice soft but so sweet, yet somehow so relaxing and comforting. We finish the song and I want to hear him sing more, so I lift my arms and pretend I'm playing the piano, humming the tune softly. "Maybe it's the way you say my name, maybe it's the way you play your game. But it's all good, I've never known anybody like you, but it's all good, I've never dreamed of nobody like you. And I've heard of a love that comes once in a lifetime, and I'm pretty sure that you are that love of mine. Cause I'm in a field of dandelions, wishing on every one that you would be mine, mine. And I see forever in your eyes, I feel okay when I see your smile, smile. Wishing on dandelions all of the time, praying to God that one day you'll be mine." I sing, though Kozu falls silent, stopping in his tracks.

"Hey, are you okay?" I ask, turning to see him just staring at me with a weird look in his eyes. "Yeah, I'm fine. I just like that song, I've never heard it. Keep singing it?" Kozu whispers, and I smile at him, taking his hand in mine. I keep singing the song softly, pulling him to slow dance with me. He dances with me, even lifting his arm and letting me do a twirl. I twirl into his arms, feeling happy that Kozu was dancing with me. It was a new thing, but it felt really nice and relaxing to do with him. The song finishes and he sets me back in place, continuing to walk though he still holds my hand. I feel happy and bubbly inside, squeezing his hand gently as we continue walking. "Hey, it's Tsuki-kun!" I say, pointing ahead of us as Tsuki storms out of the gym, seeming upset. Kozu lets go of my hand and walks to the gym Kei stormed out of, peeking in. I decide to tag along, though I keep an eye on Tsuki- he suddenly turns around, heading to the other gym, an upset look on his face. I clicked my tongue, storming into the gym he had stormed out of, my eyes falling on Kuroo. "What happened with Tsuki-kun." I ask, crossing my arms as I glanced around, looking for any other suspects.

"I might've got on his nerves, we were playing, both of us blocking. I might've implied that Hinata-kun would surpass him if he was so easy going. I think has an inferiority complex or something, because he didn't even try to fight it, just… kind of acted like he didn't stand a chance." Kuroo says, and I drop my arms, glancing at the doors, feeling sympathy for Tsuki. "You can't help but feel hopeless when you know you're going against someone strong, especially if you believe you don't compare." I say softly, turning on my heel and running to catch up with Tsuki. "Go on without me, Kozu-kun, I'll catch up later!" I call, heading in the direction I saw Kei walk towards. I finally catch up to him, panting for air as a ball bounces out of the gym. I catch it, tossing it back in before I dash up to Tsuki, softly pulling on his shirt. He turns to look at me, seeming surprised as I offer him a smile. "Wanna go look at the moon?" I ask, pointing to the nearest courtyard, and he glances over. "I don't need your pity." Tsuki grumbled, and I furrow my eyebrows. "I don't pity you, I just want to look at the moon with you. When I look alone, I feel like I'll float away." I admit, since it was something I always felt.

"Float away?" Tsuki asks, raising an eyebrow at me and his lips curled into a grin. "I know it's silly, but I like looking at the stars and moon, but then I get so lost that I feel like gravity gave up on me. I think if you're there, I'll feel more grounded, like I won't fully go away, or if I float too far you'll catch me." I say and he chuckles softly, bobbing his head in the direction I had pointed. "Let's go, then." He says and I pull him to the courtyard, looking for a nice view of the moon before sitting on the ground. I pat the spot beside me and he sits down, both of us looking up at the moon together. We sit in silence for a while and I eventually lay down, looking over the moon and stars. Soon, I feel the familiar anxiety of gravity leaving me, my hand reaching out and grabbing onto Tsuki tightly. He slowly lays down, pulling me into his side and making me feel better. "Why look at the moon if it makes you anxious? Why not look at the sun?" Tsuki says and I snort, poking his cheek. "What? And go blind?" I laugh, Tsuki rolling his eyes and clicking his tongue. "Then look at the sky, not the sun." Tsuki says though I just shake my head, curling into his side. "Well…" I start, gently playing with his hair to help with my anxiety.

"The sun and sky is beautiful, but so is the moon and the stars. They're both so different, one shines light in the dark, and one shines in the dark. If I could, I'd stare at the sky all day and night, but… if I had to pick a time to look, it'd be when the moon is up." I say, Tsuki seems curious as he looks up at the moon. "Why the moon?" He asks softly, and I giggle softly, pointing to the moon. "Because of the moon! It's big, beautiful, and you can see it during the day and night. The sun takes away all the other stars without a trace, except the moon. It's always there, shining brightest in the dark and traces of it during the day. It's the only thing that we can see that compares to the sun, both of them constantly fighting for the sky. The moon doesn't outshine the stars, it shares the sky with them, and I admire the moon for that. It's as reliable as the sun, always has been, even if it wasn't always there or wasn't always shining bright. But it always comes back, strong and ready for the next battle in the sky." I say softly, Tsuki's face slowly relaxing as he smiles. "But the moon doesn't shine like the sun, it never has." Tsuki says softly, and I scoff, leaning up on my elbow to look down at him.

"Who said it had to? Sure, the sun shines, but the moon is right there, and it's bright, isn't it? If I had to give the moon a personality… I'd say it's like you, Tsuki-kun. It's smart and steady, it fights the sun using it's wits while the sun just uses its energy and wildness to get by. Sure, the sun shines, but in the sky right now, do you see the sun? No, because the sun can't shine everywhere all the time. The moon will shine there, where the sun doesn't shine, with the stars right there with it. Always ready and waiting for the next battle, ready to take on the sun!" I say and Tsuki's lips crash into mine, his hand tangling in my hair. I gasp, closing my eyes as he wraps an arm around my waist, pulling me against him. His kiss slowly eases up, and he pulls away for a second, kissing me again, starting gentle this time. I clung to his chest, my heart fluttering as he gently brushed the hair from my face. He pulls away, and I slowly open my eyes, looking up at him. "That's one way to bring my gravity back." I whisper, making Tsuki laugh heartily as I just smile at him. "God, that was cute." Tsuki chuckles and I sit up, clicking my tongue. "I'm not cute, I'm…" I pout, falling silent as I thought about it.

"You know, I don't know what I am. But I do know that I need to stop stargazing, I forgot I promised Kozu-kun to play video games together! Thank you for keeping me company, Tsuki-kun, I'll see you tomorrow!" I say, smiling at him before I stand, heading to the club housing. I text Kozu and let him know I was on my way, though I feel my cheeks burning. I hadn't expected Kei to kiss me, but he had done it so suddenly I had to get out of there. I didn't know what to say or do, but I knew that I don't think I'd ever get used to sudden kisses. I stopped by the room, changing into a black crop top and shorts, feeling more comfortable as I grabbed my Switch. I head to the Nekoma club room, softly knocking as I glanced around the hallway. Kuroo opened the door and I froze, staring up at him, remembering the video, the dark room. "Well, hello Chibi-chan. A little late to visit, isn't it?" Kuroo says as I drop my gaze, clearing my throat. "I'm here for Kozu-kun." I say, brushing my hair behind my ear as he hums, stepping out of the way. "Pudding head, Suzuki-chan's here for you." Kuroo says as I slide past him, spotting Kozu sitting on a futon against the far wall.

He pats the spot beside him and I take a seat beside him, pulling out my switch that I had grabbed on my way over. I tug gently on his jacket and he strips it off, handing it to me. I happily slide it on, curling into a ball and managing to fit my whole body inside. Kozu's black jacket smelled like his normal deodorant and I took a deep sniff, humming happily. "Yeah, this is better." I giggle, flopping against his side and wiggling lightly to settle in. "Now come on, let's go massacre some bitches in mario kart." I say, starting up my Switch and pulling the game up. "Hi Suzuki-chan!" Bokuto says, and I glance up, realizing that he and his friend were playing Uno with Kuroo. "Hey Bokuto-Senpai! Sorry I passed out earlier, I was really tired out." I say, though Bokuto just waves his hand, smiling widely at me. "It's fine! Aima taught us a few dances, so I'm happy! This is my friend by the way! Say hi, Akaashi!" Bokuto says, patting the other boy on his back as I look over, seeing his eyes drop down to his cards. Had he been staring at me? "I'm Keijo Akaashi. It's nice to meet you." He says, and I smile at him. "Kimiko Suzuki! It's a pleasure to meet you." I say, reaching out a hand for him to shake.

He reaches over, giving me a gentle shake though I just giggle. "Oh come on, I'm not that frail. You think I do those fancy moves just to look good?" I laugh, giving him a firm handshake and he seems to be surprised. "Yeah dude, she's got a killer spike. It's beautiful, but it's also very strong." Kuroo says, smiling at me as I click my tongue. "Yeah, I'm not forgiving you for that yet." I say as I pull my hand away from Akaashi, settling back in next to Kozu. "Oh come on, I warned you." He says and I just raise an eyebrow at him. "Yeah, I thought you were joking. I never expected you to actually follow through." I say, Bokuto looking between the two of us. "But I did, what kind of person would I be if I didn't follow through?" Kuroo says as I pin him with a stern look. "The kind of person I wouldn't have to forgive because you actually followed through?" I say sarcastically, making Kuroo laugh as he sets down a card. "God, you're so cute when you're sassy." Kuroo says, winking over at me as I just roll my eyes. "Yeah, and you're always annoying." I say, Kozu offered me my switch which I took, seeing he already had us in the same lobby. "Thank you." I say, settling back in as I get ready to play.

"Hey, that song you sang earlier, can we listen to it?" Kozu says and I nod, pulling my phone and earbuds out of my shorts pocket, plugging them in and offering Kozu one of the earbuds. He takes it, putting it in as he offers me a bag, which I gladly take, seeing it was a bag of goodies. "Oh my gosh, you got everything I like! Thank you!" I say, beginning to search through. "I got you a fudge pop, it's near the bottom. I'd start with that." Kozu says and I go ahead and pull it out, unzipping his jacket and making sure it wouldn't get dripped on. "Thank you!" I say, kissing his cheek before I unwrap it, sticking it in my mouth as I slide my earbuds in, playing the song I had been singing earlier (Dandelion by Ruth B). Our game starts and I somehow manage to play and eat the fudge pop at the same time, though I got my finger and thumb chocolatey. I set the switch to the side, playing with my clean hand as I lick up all the drips of chocolate before they get all over me, finishing off the popsicle and licking the stick clean. I lick my lips, scoffing at Kozu as he uses a shell on me. "How dare you, I'm already in last place!" I huff, though he just smiles at me as I glance around from a napkin.

Kuroo takes my hand, making me jump as he licks my finger and thumb clean, my cheeks burning as I stare at him. "Hey! What the heck!" I squeak, seeming to draw Kozu's attention as he looks over at me. "Hold on, Kimi-chan." He says, lifting his thumb and brushing it beside my lip, showing me a chocolate smudge on his thumb before he licks it off. I click my tongue, yanking my hand away from Kuroo and sticking my tongue out at him. "You got a big fudge stain right here…" Kuroo says, sticking out his tongue and pointing to it. "Want me to help you get rid of it?" He says, giving me a sly grin as I feel my face burn. "No!" I squeak, though Akaashi offers me a napkin. "Thank you, Akaashi-kun. At least someone has the decency to give me a napkin." I say, taking the napkin and using it to wipe Kuroo's spit from my fingers and any chocolate from my face. I stick the popsicle stick and wrapper inside the napkin, though Kozu just grabs it and sets it to the side. "Hurry up and get back, you're about to dnf." Kozu says and I snatch my Switch back up, frantically trying to catch up with the rest. I cry out as Kozu uses another shell on me, taking a deep breath.

"Why you- you were saving that for me to come back! How dare you!" I say, making him laugh as I dive for his Switch, determined to make him lose. "I'll ruin that perfect record of yours, just watch!" I say as he quickly curls around his Switch, making me growl as I try to dig my hands inside his cocoon. "Gimme!" I say, though I hear him tapping furiously on his keys. "No! Stop! You're not allowed!" I say, crawling onto his back and hanging my head over his shoulder, peeking into his little cocoon and seeing his Switch. I quickly snake my hand into the hole, tracing his arm as my breasts press into the back of his neck. "Give!" I say, grabbing onto his switch before I slide my other hand into his cocoon, though he lifts his head. "Too late, first place." He says, and I growl low as I glanced over to my Switch, seeing that he had finished in first place. "Dang it, Kozu-kun! How dare you!" I say, wrapping my arms around his neck as I groan into his neck. "You're so mean to me when it's mario kart!" I grumble, pulling away and pouting as I take my earbud that had fallen out, plugging it back in. "Cause you get so upset over it, it's cute." Kozu says and I stick my tongue out at him.

"Well yeah, you're always so sly and you target me! You may deny it, but I know it! You've used so many of your shells on me, and it's just- urgh!" I groan, Kozu sitting back up straight as I curl into a ball, pouting as I glare at my Switch. "I do not target you, come on, let's play again." Kozu says and I turn my glare to him. "You do though! You always do this too, the 'oh but I don't', where you let me by and pick on some rando for a couple rounds until I cool off, and then you slowly start picking on me again!" I say, and he just rolls his eyes, though I see his mouth twitch. "See! You just held back a smile, I saw it! You can hide it all you want over the microphone, but when I'm staring at you, you can't hide!" I say, poking his cheek as he just sighs. "Then do you want to play Uno with them?" Kozu says, gesturing to the boys as they were shuffling the deck. "You know what, yeah, cause you can't target me on Uno!" I say, smiling successfully as I crawl into the boys circle. "Deal us in, please!" I say, and Bokuto begins passing out cards, Kozu sighing as he joins us, sitting beside me. I sit between Kozu and Kuroo, and I do my best to keep my cards hidden, though they were pretty normal.

"What is this game, Bro?!?" Bokuto yells, staring at his cards furiously as Kuroo, Akaashi and I all laugh at him. "Are you serious?!?" He says after he picks up another card. "Give me a green card!" He yells, steaming out of his nose. "What are you doing?!?" He yells as he picks up another card, and I see a faint smile form on Kozu's face. We had switched places as Kozu and Kuroo had both teamed up on me, so now I was sitting between Kozu and Akaashi. "Holy shit!" Bokuto yells as he finally places down a green card, everyone laughing harder as Kuroo pulls out his card. "Oh, don't do it, don't do it!" Akaashi laughs as Kuroo places down a green reverse card, Bokuto's face falling as I start choking from laughing so hard. "I don't have a green!" Bokuto yells, Kuroo wheezing as Akaashi laughs so hard he starts crying. Bokuto just screams, throwing his cards in the air as I fall onto my back. "I can't, I can't breathe!" I laugh, gasping for air as I roll over and slap my hand on the futon. "Oh, it hurts!" I laugh, clutching onto my stomach though Akaashi reaches over, pulling me to him. "Calm down before you pass out." He chuckles, and I bite my bottom lip, still giggling.

"He drew 17 cards and couldn't get a green card to play." I giggled, burying my head into Akaashi's side as I took deep breaths to calm down. He smelled like the ocean, just fresh and sandy even though I couldn't say sand had a smell. "Oh my gosh Bokuto-Senpai, how the heck do you get that unlucky." I giggle, though Kuroo clears his throat, lifting up a regular deck of cards. "Strip poker?" He says, grinning as everyone seems to look at me. "You'll have to teach me how to play." I say, shrugging my shoulders- it was a complete bluff, Aima had taught me everything there was to play with a deck of cards, and how to win- by bluffing your way through. Kuroo chuckles as everyone nods enthusiastically. Kozu doesn't seem so convinced, sparing me a glance as I give him a wink when no one's looking. Kuroo deals out the cards and I wait for him to clue me in before taking my cards, looking at them. "Um… so…" I mumble, acting dumb as I hesitantly reach for a card, retracting as if I was thinking twice, nibbling my bottom lip before I just shake my head. I switched the card out, knowing I needed the card I had taken. I click my tongue and pretend to facepalm a moment later.

It worked like a beauty, the boys were all thrilled by my hesitation and indecision, becoming distracted though Kozu was perfectly calm. He was my real opponent here, the brain that always seemed to outsmart me, but I had a trap in mind for him, now was just the set up. I reach over to the goodie bag, grabbing a tootsie pop and unwrapping it. I opened my mouth, cupping it with my tongue before smiling at Kozu. "364 licks." I say, and he looks at me, his eyes burning- it was our code. I'd lick the tootsie pop exactly 364 times before I gave it to him to finish. I never really liked the actual tootsie part, but Kozu did, so it had slowly become a thing between us. "If you can beat us, that is." I say nonchalantly, gesturing with the pop to the others of the group. "It's mine." Kozu says simply, and I knew I had him wrapped around my finger. "I guess we'll see." I chirp, sticking my tongue out at him before I put the tootsie pop in my mouth, getting into the game. I tapped my finger every time I licked the lollipop, seeing Kozu fidget as I got higher in the count. Bokuto was the first one out, Kuroo seemed more than happy to strip out of clothes as he was the next one out.

The farther we got into the game I licked and tapped faster, Kozu struggling with Akaashi as I had only stripped off his jacket and my socks so far. Akaashi was down to his pants, and Kozu was down to pants and shirt. We showed our hand and Kozu clicked his tongue in disappointment, stripping off his shirt. I giggled, popping the tootsie pop out of my mouth and showing him. "302." I said, twirling the tootsie pop and showing him my progress. "Ready for a speed run? I want to see how fast I can go." I say happily, seeing him fidget. "So, at 50 more, licking as fast as I can. Think you can win in that much time?" I ask, beginning to trade out my cards as Kozu clicked his tongue. "You just watch and keep that tongue of yours moving." Kozu grumbles, making me giggle as I begin rolling my tongue over the pop, tapping my finger. The next time we showed our cards I lost, clicking my tongue as I stripped off my shirt in one swift movement, revealing my black lace bra. Kozu, Kuroo and Akaashi all adjusting their sitting position, making me smile. "Nice bra, Suzuki-chan!" Bokuto says, making me blush as I curled into a ball, covering my breasts.

"D-don't look, it's a little chilly in here." I say shyly, Kuroo coughing as I saw Kozu go stiff, Akaashi's cheeks tinting pink. Now the boys would be focused on wondering if my nipples were hard. "Oh! I'll keep you warm!" Bokuto says, rounding over and pulling me into his warm chest. The boys all looked like they had been struck by thunder, their faces falling into frowns. "Bokuto-Senpai, but you- you're practically naked!" I protest, my whole face burning as he curls around me. "And so are you! But that's the best way to stay warm, isn't it?" Bokuto chirps, and I jump as his arms wrap around my waist. "I-I guess, but I'm not freezing cold yet. If I am, I'll just say so." I say, and he hums softly before pulling away. "Okay, if you get too cold just say so and I'll cuddle you!" Bokuto says, returning back to Kuroo who had his hands buried in his hands. I know his intentions were pure, in fact he wasn't fazed being bare skin together. It was almost comforting knowing he didn't look at me like a meal or a prize, just as a person who was cold. I buried my face into my knees, pretending to be shy as we played the next game. Akaashi was eliminated, stripping off his pants and dropping his cards.

I slowly slid my hand out, meeting Kozu's gaze as I began rapidly tapping my finger, licking the tootsie pop as fast as I could. He clicked his tongue in annoyance, quickly changing his cards as I did the same, though I could tell he was flustered. We revealed our cards at the same time just as I got in the last lick, Kozu grinning widely. He slid onto his knees, cupping my chin and lifting my head to look up at him. "I win." He chuckles, delicately pulling my mouth open and pulling the tootsie pop out. "As usual." He says before popping the tootsie pop into his mouth. "Whatever!" I grumble, pouting as my evil plan didn't work. "Wait, that's the 364 licks?" Kuroo asks, pointing to the tootsie pop. "Mhm. It takes 364 licks to get to the center of a tootsie pop, and I don't like the tootsie part so we made a game out of it. If I won, I'd toss it, and if one of you guys won, I would've offered it to you." I mumble, Kuroo chuckling as I glare up at Kozu. "Do I gotta strip off my pants, or is that enough for you?" I ask, and he slowly looks over me, making me tingle all over. "5-4-3-" I start counting down, though Kozu just shrugs. "You can put your clothes back on." He mumbles around the tootsie pop.

I quickly grab my shirt and tug it back on, slipping on my socks next. "By the way, about the challenge, when are we going to do that?" Kozu asks, kneeling down to eye level with me as I drop my gaze. "Yeah, when." Kuroo says and I click my tongue, my cheeks burning. "Aima was supposed to set the plans with you tomorrow after practice since we never really discussed it." I mumble, turning my head away from them as I feel embarrassed mentioning it so casually, even if there was no context. "Aw, I wanted to do it as soon as possible, for instance, right now sounds nice." Kuroo says, Kozu flicking the tootsie pop stick to the other side of his mouth. "I thought about it earlier, but I figured it wouldn't count." Kozu says, and I slowly nod my head. "The challenge… she'll have me do it somewhere I feel safe and have my write about it right after. She's looking for a good place tonight." I say, though my phone suddenly bings, and I slowly blink, turning to look at it as I get a bad feeling. "Speak of the devil…" I whisper, seeing Aima had texted me as I take the phone, checking the text. Climbing a Russian Tree, don't come back tonight, unless you want to join. Xoxo

"Oh god Aima." I groan, running a hand over my face as I look over the text again. "What?" Kozu says and I bury my face in my hands. "It's not the competition, but… Looks like Lev-kun won't be coming back tonight." I say, Kuroo snorting as Kozu's eyebrows furrow. "Oh yeah, she was pining after Lev wasn't she?" Kuroo asks though Kozu clears his throat. "I'm guessing she told you don't come back tonight?" Kozu asks and I slowly nod my head. "Yupp." I say, popping the 'p'. "Well, if Lev's not coming back we're going to have a spare futon here." Kozu says, and I slowly look up at him, feeling wary. "Me, sharing a room with Kuroo?" I ask, raising an eyebrow as Kozu just shrugs his shoulders. "And all the other boys. We'll sleep on either side of you, and if anything happens just let us know and we'll help." Kozu says and I blow out a breath. "Would you rather fair your chances with the Karasuno team? You'll have to pick someone to share a futon with." Kuroo pipes up, and I know that sharing a futon with a boy wouldn't be ideal. But staying the night in a room with Kuroo, who had earlier that day had his thumb buried inside me, his tongue tasting me?

A shudder shook through my body as I bit my lip, glancing between Kuroo and Kozu. "And you won't do anything? You promise?" I ask, Kuroo grinning as Kozu nods. "I won't do anything unless you ask for it." Kuroo says and I wiggle my nose, shaking my head. "Yeah, I think having a futon to myself is good enough, thank you." I grumble, sticking my tongue out at Kuroo as he raises an eyebrow at me. "You keep sticking that out at me and I'll bite it." He chuckles darkly and my cheeks burn, closing my mouth tight and tucking my tongue back in my mouth. "None of that or I'll fair my chances!" I say, pointing a finger at Kuroo as he just tilts his head lightly, grinning at me. "Why waste your time on someone who can't please you? You might as well share a futon with me if that's the case." Kuroo says and I bolt to my feet, walking toward the door. Kozu grabs my shirt, tugging me back into his arms. "Hey, you know he's just messing with you." Kozu whispers into my ear, pulling me into a tight hug from behind. The sad part was I didn't know if he was teasing me or not, and I wasn't sure if I wanted him to follow through or not. I pry myself from his arms, offering him a weak smile.

"Just going to get my stuff before the fuckfest begins." I mumble, storming out of the door without another word. I jog back to the cheerleader room, gathering a few things from my bag before heading to the nearest bathroom. I brush my teeth and hair, changing into my tabby onesie before just staying there for a while, wondering if it was really worth it. I knew I could trust the Karasuno boys, but at the same time, I didn't know if I trusted them enough to share a futon with them. With the Nekoma club room I'd have my own futon, but at the same time I'd be in a room full of guys I didn't know if I could trust. I took a deep breath, dragging a hand over my face as I grabbed my things, heading back to the Nekoma room. I'd just go and lay down early, stay as close as possible to Kenma and get through the night. If something happened, I could always go to the Karasuno room and take my chances. I made it back to the room, seeing that Akaashi, Kuroo and Bokuto were playing their own card games, Kozu leaned against the far wall, everyone fully clothed. I walked over to him, kneeling down and gently tugging his pants as I gestured to the futons.

"Which one's mine?" I ask softly, and Kozu points to the one right beside us. "That's yours, this one's mine, and that next one is Kuroo's." He says, and I nod, setting my things to the side before curling up beside him, leaning against his side. "Let me know when you're ready to lay down, and I'll move over to my futon." I say and he nods, so I grab my earbuds and plug my ears, playing my music as I lay my head on his shoulder. I watch as he plays his games, humming softly to some of the songs as I slowly begin to feel drowsy. I slowly let my eyes fall closed, curling closer into Kozu as I nuzzle my cheek into his shoulder. Kimiko passed out, Kozu unable to stop the smile forming on his face as he pulled the earbuds from her ears and set them with her things. He gently laid his head on hers, continuing to play his games, though he himself felt drowsy. Before they knew it, Kozu and Kimiko were both passed out, making Kuroo smile. He took out his phone, taking a picture and sending it to Kozu. He had to pay him back for giving his new screensaver after all, since he had sent him the picture from earlier; Kimiko hadn't deleted the picture from Kozu's trash.

Not long after boys started filling in, finding their own futon and settling down for the night, though some seemed curious about Kimiko, they didn't say anything. Kuroo couldn't help it, Kimiko looked so cute in her cat onesie, he didn't want to bother her. But he was sure if she slept against the wall all night she'd be aching tomorrow. He pulled her futon's comforter down, shuffling over to the two and gently shaking Kozu's shoulder. Kozu grumbled angrily, swatting Kuroo's hands away and making Kuroo chuckle. "Hey, I'm moving Suzuki-chan to her futon." Kuroo says, and Kozu lifts his head, rubbing his eye as he nodded his head. Kuroo scooped Kimiko into his arms and she nuzzled her face into his chest, making his heart squeeze. He brought her to her futon, gently lowering her down and brushing the hair from her face. He tried to pull away but something tugged his shirt, making him pause as he looked down at his chest, seeing Kimiko holding tight. He clicked his tongue as he settled down next to Kimiko, glancing up to Kozu. "Oi, come help, she won't let go." Kuroo says, so Kozu shuffles over, grabbing the comforter and pulling it over all three of them.

Kuroo blinks, watching as Kozu wraps his arm around her, nuzzling his face into her back as she just hummed happily, fast asleep. "Pudding head…" he says, though Kozu just peeks his eyes open and gives him a stubborn glare, curling in tighter around Kimiko. "Oi, she's gonna be angry." Kuroo says, though Kozu is already fast asleep, clinging tightly to Kimiko. "Kadu…(cuddle)" Kimiko mumbles, Kuroo looking down at her and seeing her lazily blinking her eyes, nuzzling her face into Kuroo's chest before she closes her eyes again. Kuroo sighs softly, collapsing as Kimiko just pulls him closer. He hesitantly rolls onto his side, wrapping his arms around her. She makes small happy noises, Kuroo's heart fluttering as he holds her tighter. Okay, it would be worth it- Kimiko's small body pressed against him, her face buried in his chest- it was all just too cute. Plus it felt right, and she had asked him to cuddle. He could just hold her until she let go, and then he could try and convince Kozu to go back to his futon. Besides, Kimiko was safest from the others if they were cuddling her like this. Kuroo slowly closed his eyes, nuzzling his head into her hair- just for a little while.

I heard furious tapping and clicking, plus a lot of frantic shuffling- I moaned softly, not ready to wake up- the futon was just so soft and warm, I was so friggin' comfortable sandwiched between… whatever, it was just crazy comfy, I never wanted to leave. I buried my face deeper into the firm cushion in front of me, which smelled amazing, and in response it held me closer. I wiggled my hips back into the other cushion and in return it pulled me against something hot and hard which settled against my ass. I slowly slid my arm around the front cushion, slowly feeling around- what was this cushion? I needed to get one, it was so warm… Oh? This is so soft, why cover it… I slid my fingers under the fabric, ghosting my fingers over the soft texture, feeling the hot and incredibly soft and smooth fabric hidden under the cover. I traced my nails over it and heard something groan, making my eyebrows furrow as I paused. Wait… I wiggled my hips against the other cushion, and I felt the hard thing throb as a lighter, more heated groan sounded. My eyes shot open and I looked up, seeing I was holding onto Kuroo, his eyes slightly open, looking every bit as drowsy and half asleep as I felt.

His hand slid down to my hip, not seeming to care about the other hand around my waist, holding me tightly against the other- cushion? Kuroo grabbed my thigh, pulling me fully against him, letting me feel his hard length against my sensitive area. The other cushion followed my hips over, pressing the other hard thing against my ass. I blinked, though Kuroo's hand returned to my hip, holding me tightly against him as he gently rocked into me. I softly moaned at the feeling of his hardness against my sensitive area, though he kept rocking. The movement gently rocked me against the other hard thing, which in response rocked back against me in rhythm. A heated moan escaped me and I gently bit onto Kuroo's chest to suppress any more sounds, making him gasp and thrust especially hard, making me cry out in pleasure, my hips in turn bucking against the other hard thing, making it groan. "Holy shit!" Aima laughs, snapping me out of my trance as I quickly untangle myself from their embrace and bolt to my feet. I looked back, seeing Kuroo and Kozu both seeming half asleep and confused as they slowly sat up. "Oh god, girl!" Aima laughs as they both look up at me with heated eyes.

"I should've recorded that. Oh my gosh." Aima laughs, slapping her thigh as she just bends over laughing. I try blinking the sleep from my eyes, still confused as I try to process what just happened. It was so warm, so nice and soft, and then… it felt good… hold on, that was Kuroo- and Kozu- and the hard things… I gasped, slapping my hand over my mouth as I realized they had been humping me with- with there… "I-I gotta go! Bye!" I squeak, scrambling out of the door, Aima laughing even harder as I dashed back to the dance club room. I slammed the door shut behind me, panting for air as I slowly slid down it. Kuroo and Kozu- they had both been humping me- and I had enjoyed it. I enjoyed it a lot, it had felt amazing- I hadn't even noticed my body had gotten hot, between my legs was dripping heat. I needed a cold shower, desperately. I grabbed a change of clothes, running through the shower, though I couldn't get the feeling of them humping me out of my mind. I couldn't stop feeling it either, their hands on me, their groans right by my head. The heat wouldn't go away- why wouldn't it go away? How had Kuroo made it go away? Did I need his help? I didn't want to ask him…

But who else could I ask? I'm sure if I asked Aima she'd freak out and suggest something crazy like find a boy to help. I would ask Kozu but… he… I felt my face burn, my ass still burning in the spot he had been humping me. Did he want to do things like that to me? How bad did he want to? It was almost like I had met a new Kozu, and I didn't know how to react. Asking him… would that do something to our relationship? There's no way it wouldn't, and I wasn't sure if I was ready for that. And if I asked the Karasuno boys, it'd be like opening Pandora's box, I wouldn't know what to expect. I slowly shuffled to the cafeteria, my face burning as I tried to think of different options. I noticed Kuroo walking a bit ahead of me, and before I knew it I was gently tugging his shirt. He turned to look at me over his shoulder, pausing as I dropped my gaze, unable to look him in the eyes. "How do you make it go away?" I mumble, shuffling my feet awkwardly as he fully turns to me. I spared a glance up at him, seeing he had a small grin on his face, only making my face burn more as I dropped my gaze. "Do you want me to help you, or teach you?" He asks and I open my mouth, but nothing comes out.

Did I want him to help me? Could I really take care of this on my own? Did I not need to ask him? I slowly closed my mouth as I looked back up at him, letting go of his shirt. "I don't know…" I admit softly, letting my hand fall to my side as he just ran a hand through his hair. "Okay." He says simply, offering me a hand as I look between him and his hand. I slowly place my hand in his and he wraps his hand around mine, beginning to tug me in the direction I had come from. He pulls out his phone, texting someone before shoving it back in his pocket, glancing around as he guides me through the halls. We finally make it to a room and he steps in, stepping to the side and gesturing for me to step in. I step in, glancing anxiously around as Kuroo shuts and locks the door, leaving us in the dark. I go stiff, though a click sounds and the room lights up, seeing we were in a club room, a big desk in the middle of the room with chairs surrounding it. I glanced around, seeing the walls had bookshelves with boxes on top, though the room was pretty empty. "Sit on the table." Kuroo says, I hesitantly walk over to it, turning to face Kuroo and pull myself up, sliding into the table.

He strips off his jacket, leaving him in his black T-shirt and red Nekoma sweatpants. "Have you ever touched yourself before?" Kuroo asks and I raise an eyebrow at him, confused. "Down there." He clarifies, my lips forming an 'o' before I shrug my shoulders. "Just to clean." I say, making Kuroo chuckle as he walks over, standing before me. "I'm guessing you're still wet from this morning." He says, and I blush as I drop my gaze. "It… it wouldn't go away, and you… you made it go away, so…" I mumble, and he chuckles softly, lifting my chin so I look up at him. "I won't do anything without your permission, and anytime you want me to stop just say so, okay?" He says, searching my eyes as I slowly nod. "Okay, I'll trust you." I say, and he offers me a genuine smile. "Is this going to be counted towards the competition?" Kuroo says and I drop my gaze again. "I sure hope not, I'd prefer if Aima didn't know." I mumble, remembering when I told her about what Kuroo had done to me, she had practically foamed at the mouth from excitement. She had also screamed, cried and begged for all the details, and I mean all of them- I hope she wouldn't count that in the competition.

"Am I allowed to kiss you?" He asks, making my cheeks burn as I stare at him with wide eyes. "What?" I squeak, his face curling into a grin. "Can I kiss you? Lick you? Touch you?" He asks as my face burns, wiggling my legs together as the heat builds at the thought of his tongue and fingers on me. "How about we start with teaching me how to make it go away? If it comes to that…" I say shyly, dropping my eyes as he just chuckles. "Okay, well, you need to strip. You can keep your underwear on, but they're going to get dirty." Kuroo says and I swear my whole body was on fire, I was so embarrassed. I huff, slipping off my jacket and dropping it to the side before I slide off my shirt, revealing my lacy red bra. Kuroo takes my leg, gently pulling my shoes off before his hand travels to my hips, hooking on my sweats. "Panties on or off?" He asks, and I lift my hips, nibbling my bottom lip. "You wouldn't be able to take them off if you wanted to." I mumble, and he raises an eyebrow at me before sliding my sweats off, revealing the matching red panties and garter, which were hooked to black thigh high socks. Kuroo pauses, staring at me as I feel his heated gaze eating me alive.

"Aima tossed out all my plain underwear, so I'm stuck with stuff like this." I explain, and Kuroo just lifts his fingers, looking up at me for permission. I hesitantly nod and he reaches for the edge of the garter, his finger gently tracing over the trail of butterflies sprouting from underneath, which were inked into my skin. "Oh, my tattoo." I say, a bit put off since I was used to seeing it. "I didn't know you have one." Kuroo says, his voice a bit rough and low. "Nen was a cesarean, so I got a tattoo for the scar." I say, moving the garter down so he could see the rest of the tattoo. He swallows thickly, his eyes looking up at me again. "This needs to come off. The rest can stay." Kuroo says, gently tugging my garter as I just unclip it from my socks, lifting my hips. Kuroo slowly pulls it off, tossing it to the side with my sweats. Kuroo gently pushes me to lay down, settling between my legs as the heat returns full force, blistering hot between us. He grabs my thighs, lifting them up before settling my feet onto the edge of the table, keeping my legs spread. "Lift your hips." He says and I lift them up, feeling a small thrill though I notice he was sliding his jacket underneath my hips.

"Won't it get dirty?" I ask, and he just shrugs his shoulders, gently pressing my hips down so I'm laid down fully. "I don't mind." He says, taking my hand and gently dragging it between my legs. "It might help if you close your eyes." He says, so I let my eyes close as I hear fabric rustling. "I'm going to guide you now, do you mind if I lick and kiss you?" He asks softly and I feel my face burn as I take a deep breath. "You'll stop if I ask, right?" I whisper, and his thumbs gently strokes my hip. "Of course, if you don't want or like anything, I'll stop. You just have to tell me." Kuroo says softly, and so I hesitantly nod. "I'm starting now." He whispers, and I hold my breath as his hands slowly slide over my thighs, making them tingle. I jump and gasp when I feel his hot tongue on my tattoo, slapping my free hand over my mouth. He slowly traces my tattoo with his soft tongue, his hair tickling my stomach as I gently bite my knuckle. The trail he traces leaves me hot and tingly, my body trembling as I feel my core aching. How was making it worse going to make it go away? His hand between my legs slowly guides my finger to my sensitive bud, pressing it down and making pleasure pulse through me.

I moan softly, lightly rolling my hips against my finger, seeming to make it feel good. "There you go…" Kuroo mumbles, pulling his mouth away from me and guiding my finger to a rhythm with my hips. I pull my knuckle from my mouth and cover my face with my arm, moaning from the pleasure, feeling embarrassed to be touching myself in such a way in front of Kuroo. "Just keep doing that..." He says his hand stops guiding me, pulling away as I keep up the pace and movement he had set. "Good girl…" Kuroo says, his voice rough and low as he lightly brushes his hand over my thigh, spreading my legs wider. I feel his heat return over my body, and his tongue touches my stomach, making me gasp as I arch up against him. He groans softly, his tongue tracing up my body, making me tremble as my body arches to his trail. The higher he gets, the tighter his grip on my thighs, the closer I feel his hips get to me, the hotter the heat gets between us. My panties are soaking wet, I can feel it- it was so hot, it felt so slick through my panties. Kuroo's tongue reaches my bra, his hands leaving my thighs, slowly trailing up my sides and making me quiver from his touch.

His hands cup my breasts through my bra, caressing them as his tongue traces my collarbone, making me shiver. His hips finally reach mine, his hot and hard cock pressing against my hand through the fabric of his sweats. I open my eyes and move my hand out from between my legs, wrapping my legs around his waist. I roll my hips against his hard length, moaning softly as Kuroo groans, sitting up and taking my hand, licking the juices off. "Please." I beg softly, my body so hot and achy, my head dizzy, my core desperate for release. "It's so hot…" I whimper, though Kuroo doesn't move down, his arm sliding under my back. I hear a soft click and my bra goes loose, Kuroo leaning down to my neck, licking it lightly. I shiver, tilting my head as he licks up and behind my ear, wrapping my arms around his torso. "Kuroo!" I whimper into his shoulder, digging my nails into his lower back. He rocks his hips against my aching part, making me moan as I desperately rock against his painfully slow thrusts. His hand cups the back of my neck, pulling me away from his neck as his other hand slides down to my hip, pinning me down. I whine and look up at him, begging him with my eyes.

He tilted his head, pulling me into a kiss as my eyes fell closed, his lips so soft and hot. A strange noise leaves me, somewhere between a moan and whine, his chest rumbling as he growls lightly. His tongue slides into my mouth, my tongue tangling with his, dancing, battling, both of us panting for air as his hips rock into me slightly faster. I cry out in pleasure, my head falling against the table as moans flow out of me. Kuroo sits up, stripping off his shirt and rolling it up around his fist. I whimper as he pulls my ass off the table and sets his hands on the edge for support. He starts thrusting harshly against my sensitive part, grinding his hips into me, pleasure flowing through me as I cry out in pleasure. "Not enough…" he growls, grabbing my legs and lifting them over his shoulders before he leans down on his elbows, which rest on either side of me. "Come on, kitten... go wild..." He whispers, using one of his hands to brush my bra off my breast. I'm so dizzy from pleasure, feeling him pound and grind against me was doing strange things to me- He suddenly pinched my nipple, making me cry out as a bolt of pleasure tore through my body to my core.

His eyes were dark, there was no playfulness, just hunger and lust as we just stared at each other. I gasp for air, writhing under him as I desperately claw and scratch his back, my core begging for release. "Please, please, please Kuroo!" I beg sweetly, arching my back against his chest as his lips crash into mine again. I whine, though he bites my lip making me gasp before his tongue dives into my mouth. I bite his tongue as hard as he bit my lip, and he lets out a heated groan, both of his hands moving down to my ass, pulling me tight to his hard on as he grinds hard against me. I moan sweetly, pulling away from the kiss and moving to his neck, licking, kissing, sucking- nipping and biting. Tears form in my eyes, so much pleasure, but I just felt empty, aching painfully, needing more. "Please! Please Kuroo, please!" I cry, tossing my head back as I let out a frustrated cry, feeling Kuroo shudder over me before he moves his hand wrapped in his shirt to cover my mouth. I whine, though muffled as he pulls his hips away from me, digging my nails into his back. He grabs my arms, pinning them over my head before his head drops to my chest, his hot mouth enveloping my nipple and making me cry out.

He nipped it, rolled his tongue around it and sucked on it, sending waves of potent pleasure bolting through me as I cried out, muffled by his hand. I thrashed my head side to side but his hand held on tight, keeping my mouth covered and muffling all my noises. I ached so bad, why was he torturing me like this? It was so hot, I needed release, I needed it! I bucked my hips desperately against his chest, trying to free my hands from his grip as I trembled. "I'm going to let go of your hands now, if you want me to make you cum, put them under your back and lift your hips up. If you don't, I'll stop right here and right now." He says, his voice rough and low as he pulled away from my chest, letting go of my hands. I slid my arms under my back, propping my waist up as I looked him straight in the eyes, whimpering desperately. "Okay. In return, let me borrow your thighs when I'm done, okay? Nod your head if that's okay." He chuckles and I desperately nod my head, his free hand now moving to my panties. "It's a deal then." He says, using his thumb to gently brush my panties to the side. I pant for air as he slowly moves down, keeping my mouth covered as he looks down at my bare heat.

"Oh look at you, you made a mess." Kuroo groans and I pull my legs off of his shoulders, stretching them over my head as he chuckles. "Now that's a beautiful sight. Mm, mm, mm." He hums, dropping his mouth down to my heat, sticking his tongue out as my legs tremble in anticipation. I moaned when his tongue slid over me, my head falling back as my eyes fluttered. He slowly dragged his tongue between my lips, groaning softly before he dipped it inside my dripping heat, making me moan softly. His tongue slid in deeper, wiggling around and making my legs quiver as I tried to close them. Kuroo grabbed my thigh, shaking his head with his tongue still inside me, making me whimper though I spread my legs back out. He closed his eyes, slowly dipping his tongue as deep into me as he could before he dragged it out, flicking it between my lips and over my sensitive bud, making me gasp. He gently kissed the entrance to my core before replacing his lips with his thumb, his tongue slowly sliding between my lips. He slid his thumb inside of me, my toes curling as I squeezed my eyes shut. "Keep looking at me." He whispers, and I pry my eyes open, meeting his gaze as he grinned at me.

"Good girl." He says, slowly beginning to pump his thumb in me, pleasure flowing through me. I moaned, muffled by his hand as I kept staring into his eyes, loving the way he was looking at me. He looked at me like I was the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen, like I was an angel he couldn't wait to conquer, to devour completely. His tongue pressed against my sensitive bud, making me gasp as he began gently rolling it around. I cried out in pleasure, muffled by his hand though my legs curled involuntarily, my hips pressing against his tongue as I trembled violently. I panted heavily for air, moaning and crying as he moved his thumb faster inside me, rougher, my hips easily matching his pace though his tongue kept a leisure pace on my bud. My head was fuzzy, my eyes going blurry as I felt the tension in my core reach it's breaking point. Kuroo buried his thumb fully inside me, his lips wrapping around my bud as he sucked on it, flicking his tongue over it rapidly. I felt something snap inside me, my vision flashing white as I screamed into his hand, bliss taking over my whole body. Kuroo pulled his mouth away from me, licking his lips as he slowly stroked his thumb inside me.

He slowly lowered my body back onto the table as I gasped for air, trembling from pleasure as he eased me down from my high using his thumb. He rolled me onto my side and closed my legs, pulling my panties down from my waist to my knees. "My turn." He says and I try blinking the dizzy from my head, hearing the rustle of fabric. Was he going to… "I'll be burrowing your thighs now." He says, lifting my leg and sticking something hot and hard between my thighs, as close to my core as he could get. "God, it feels so nice already, it's so hot and wet, it's almost like I'm actually inside you, even though it doesn't compare…" Kuroo groans, taking my hand and guiding it between my legs. "Hold that as close as you can?" He asks, his voice hoarse and low as I cup his tip against my stomach, my cheeks burning. He reached past my belly button! "Would you reach this far inside me?" I mumbled, feeling him throb in my hand as he lets out a low groan, leaning over me and burying his head in my hair. "You, kitten, are a fucking tease." He growls into my ear, making me shiver as he wraps his arm around my shoulder, covering my mouth with his hand wrapped in his shirt again.

"Just a precaution, because if you say something like that again I am going to fuck you, hard and rough, until you're screaming my name loud enough for everyone to hear, and I won't be stopping." Kuroo says, grinning down at me before he starts thrusting, his cock easily gliding in and out between my thighs. He groans low into my ear, beginning to kiss and lick all over my neck, making me quiver and twitch. It was so hot- he was rubbing my sensitive area that still tingled from before, making me twitch all over. Moans flowed from me into his hands, muffled as he just thrust harder, faster- if it felt good like this, then would it feel good to have him in me? Would it hurt? Would I be willing to take that chance? I looked up at him and he grinned down at me, his eyes filled with bliss, making my heart flutter. What kind of face would he make if he was actually inside me? "Kimiko…" he groans softly, making me shudder, my body tingling all over. Would he groan my name like that a lot? I gently reached up, tugging his neck gently and slowly closing my eyes. He seemed to take the hint, uncovering my mouth and kissing me softly, his tongue sliding into my mouth as we panted for air.

I gently bit his tongue and rolled my fingers over his tip, making him shudder as he let out a soft groan, his hand cupping my cheek and pulling me deeper into the kiss. His other hand moved to my hip, clutching desperately onto me as his thrusts became more erratic, faster and harder. I peeked my eyes open, seeing his eyes closed, his face contorted in pleasure, making my heart flutter in my chest. I liked that look on Kuroo, it was so… sexy, I wanted to see a lot more of it. "Kuroo…" I moan softly, he groans and bites my bottom lip. "My name, say my name." He croaks, pulling away and laying his head on my shoulder as he pants desperately for air. "Tetsu… Tetsuro…" I moan and he lets out a shuddering breath, biting onto my shoulder. "Tetsuro!" I cry and his lips crash into mine as something hot sprays out of his cock, coating my hand and spilling onto my chest. Kuroo shakes over me, holding me tight as he gasps for air, his head falling into the crook of my neck. "Fuck." He gasps, slowly sliding out from between my thighs as I lift my hand to my mouth, beginning to lick it clean. It tasted kinda sweet, but kinda salty- Kuroo groans, grabbing my arm and gently pulling it away.

"Stop it, kitten, that's just… that's such a… god I want to fuck you so bad right now." Kuroo says, beginning to wipe my hand and stomach clean with his shirt. "You…" I say, but I fall silent. He could what? Fuck me? Would I really be okay with that? He gently wiped my mouth, offering me a sweet smile. "I can wait a little longer, but every time we do something like this it gets harder to wait." He says and I slowly nod my head. "Get dressed, go take a shower and change." He says and I fix my bra and panties, sliding on my shirt and jacket. I slowly slide off the table, my legs shaking as I almost fall over. Kuroo catches me, chuckling as he sits me back on the table. "Calf legs, cute." Kuroo hums, reaching down and grabbing my garter and pants as my cheeks burn, not knowing what to say. "Don't worry, I'll help you put these on." He says, slowly sliding my garter into place and clipping it onto my socks. He had already fixed his pants, but I caught a glimpse of his back as he bent to slide my pants back on. His back was covered in red scratch marks, his neck had a few hickeys and bite marks. "I am so sorry, your back, your neck..." I squeak and he just grins at me, pulling my pants up.

"Oh, don't be sorry. I enjoyed it all, the marks just make it better. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone." He chuckles, and I slowly nod, wondering if anyone would connect the dots. He slides my shoes on next before sliding between my legs, cupping my chin. "You regret it?" He asks and I meet his gaze, seeing a slight hint of fear. "No, just like I don't regret the one before it." I admit, his eyes softening before he gives me a sweet kiss. He slides his tongue into my mouth, our tongues doing a slow and lazy dance, exploring each other's mouths. He prys himself away, taking a deep breath and blowing it out. "Okay, get out of here. You're too tempting." He chuckles and I blush, sliding off the table and walking over to the door. "Thank you, Tetsuro." I say before dashing away, running back to the dance club room. I take a shower, checking my body for any marks left behind, though Kuroo hadn't left any. I wasn't sure if I was disappointed or relieved, but I did feel bad for coming out unscathed. I wasn't exactly going to go up to him and tell him, 'it's not fair you're the only one that got marked, mark me up', especially if he had intentionally avoided marking me. Should I have done the same? He seemed happy.