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moonywritez6 · 3 months
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Kinktober Day 3 Punishment (Reupload)
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Character: Tetsuro Kuroo x Reader
Reader: Fem Reader
Warnings: NSFW, MDNI, smut, fingering, oral (f receiving), pet names, exhibitionism, harsh language, degradation
Wc: 1,330
A/N: Hello my sweets! Unfortunately, I got locked out of my old blog account, so I had to make a new one! So, chances of you having seen this before are high as it's on my old account! (I am so sad about it honestly). But I am going through all my old accounts posts and reuploading them here! I hope you can still enjoy my works!
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“Well, Y/n? What do you have to say for yourself, kitten?” Your boyfriend Kuroo purred as he went and pushed your dress up while keeping you pinned against the bathroom sink. You let out a slight whine as you tried pushing the jealous man away from you but to no avail. “Kuroo! What if someone tries to come in?” You cried, cheeks red from embarrassment at the thought of some random person walking in on the two of you being naughty. Kuroo clicks his tongue in annoyance as he starts attacking your neck in messy kisses, leaving a few bruises behind as his fingers slide along your panties. “Good, maybe it will be that scumbag you decided to give your attention to,” Kuroo growled, his other hand pulling up your leg to see what was happening down there. 
A small moan escapes your lips as you part your lips, watching Kuroo’s fingers press into the fabric, causing it to dampen with your juices. A chuckle comes from the cocky man as he glances up at you, eyes narrowed. “Tell me, kitten, did I get you wet?” He questioned, going to nip at your bottom lip just enough to the point he knew it would bruise. “Or did he?” He voices the last part in a lower tone before slipping a finger inside, causing you to slap a hand over your mouth as his finger bullies inside your dripping hole, the juices starting to drip down your thighs and onto the tiled floor. The two of you had gone out drinking with some of Kuroo’s work friends for a little celebration, which wasn’t unusual for you; however, there was a new group member this time. 
He was a younger man, maybe by two years. Kuroo wasn’t too worried about anything happening between the two of you as he knew you only had eyes for him, and no other guy could possibly beat him when it came to pleasuring your body that he had trained just for his liking. However, as the night went on, Kuroo couldn’t help but get annoyed as he watched the new guy continue to try and shoot small passes at you while blushing each time you gave a smile or a laugh. Kuroo was annoyed, but it wasn’t until he saw you allow the guy to touch a strand of your hair and push it out of the way, causing him to snap finally. Before anyone could process what was happening, Kuroo had excused the two of you while dragging you towards the nearest bathroom, his grip on your wrist tight and possessive. 
This leads you to your current situation as Kuroo gets on his knees back facing the bathroom door as he teasingly places kisses and bite marks up your thighs, his Hazel eyes staring up at you lovingly but burning with jealousy. “You’ve been naughty tonight, kitten.” He whispers while circling a thumb against your clit, watching you squirm around, your hands gripping the counter as you bite your lip. “W-what do you mean, Kuroo? What did I-!” You stop, eyes going wide as you toss your head back when you feel Kuroo’s tongue slip inside you as he presses his face deep into your pussy, a low groan leaving his lips, causing a vibration as you go and grip his hair. “You know exactly what you did, kitten…what have I told you about letting filthy men touch you?” He growled out, his tongue sliding up and down your wet folds as he brought his fingers back, this time inserting two as he playfully placed a kiss on the throbbing bundle of nerves. 
“But Kuroo, he was just pushing back my hair! Are you sure you’re not over…mmh…thinking it?” You mumbled between moans; your eyes glossed over with lust as you stared down at your boyfriend, drool slipping past your lips. The sight of you made Kuroo grit his teeth, wanting to rip off your clothes and fuck you so hard that everyone in the restaurant would know you were his and that they should know where they stand. Kuroo lets out a sigh while shaking his head in disappointment. “Oh, Y/n~ It appears I’ve failed to remind you how dirty guys are.” He sighed dramatically, his fingers curling in a spot he knows makes you weak in the knees. You stumble slightly before finding your balance again as you press the back of your hand to your lips. 
Kuroo smirks that playful and mischievous glint shining in his eyes as he continues to do the same motion, repeatedly watching as the waves of pleasure cross your face. “I didn’t know I had such a slutty kitten~” He cooed, but his tone was laced with venom as he kept thinking of how you smiled and laughed with the guy with his chest growing tight. “Do you want him to be the one fingering this dirty pussy of yours baby?” He asks, going and scissoring the two fingers inside you, watching you try to support your upper body. “Should I call him in baby? Would you like that, huh? Would my filthy kitten like to have a guy she only met once come in a fuck her slutty little hole?” He laughs, watching as you leak more juices from his words, your eyes rolling to the back of your head. 
 “Kuroo, I’m gonna cum~” You whine out in a hushed whisper, not wanting anyone to discover the filthy things you were allowing your boyfriend to do to you. “Oh? Do you think you deserve a reward?” Kuroo questions, amused as he stands up, pressing his head against yours, leaving space between your lips. He sighs deeply, loving how your eyes look at that moment. “Can he make you feel this good kitten? Can he make your body shiver with pleasure like I can?” Kuroo sticks his tongue out while licking at the corner of your mouth. You whine, eyes rolling to the back of your head as you feel your orgasm approaching. 
“Kuroo, I’m sorry I let him touch my hair! I’m sorry for being a bad girl, so please, I need more!” You cried, wanting to feel his dick deep inside you. Kuroo looked at you with a giant smirk as he went and nuzzled into the crook of your neck, deeply inhaling the scent of your perfume as he felt your walls tighten around his fingers. “Is that right?” He whispered, feeling you nod your head in agreement with his words. He lets out a deep laugh while quickly pulling his fingers out, stopping you from reaching your release. You let out a whine while looking up at him with confusion. Kuroo smiles at you with that mischievous glint still in his eyes as he licks his fingers, letting out a satisfied hum as he tastes your juices on his tongue. 
“Why did you stop Kuroo?” You whined, feeling frustrated at his behavior. “Because kitten,” He starts while leaning next to your ear, one hand spreading your legs further apart, causing you to knit your brows, wondering what he was up to. Suddenly you feel a harsh slap against your pussy, causing you to arch your back, eyes wide in shock from the sudden stinging pain. Kuroo quickly does it again three times, causing tears to prick the corners of your eyes. “Fucking is a reward, but you haven’t been good now, have you kitten?” He growls, giving your pussy one last smack making sure it is rougher than the previous ones. He pulls away from you, watching as your knees give out, causing you to fall to the floor. Kuroo squats down before you with a smile as he caresses your cheek. “We need to get back to the others, or else they’ll definitely find out my sweet kitten is a dirty little slut~” He coos, watching you with dark eyes. 
“When we get home, I’m going to have to retrain you Y/n~”
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xfgpng · 1 year
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𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝, 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 —
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— : [nsfw ] dry humping, fwb, mutual pining, light angst, semi public, unprotected sex, pet names, confessions, fluff, creampie + jealously
— : wc : 1.9k
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it had been exactly 4 months since you went to that party. 4 months since you and him stumbled upstairs into his bedroom and had sex. 4 months since this agreement between the two of you was reached and 4 months since you’d been with anyone else.
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the two of you weren’t together or exclusive and you were certain he was fucking around with at least two other people. it never bothered you, or at least that’s what you said anyway.
only sleeping with him was a decision you made on your own and you weren’t even sure if he knew that or cared.
prior to that night, you and kuroo were friends. you had the same friend group and you only met him because of kenma. he was a year above you in college and you would hangout every weekend when you weren’t studying or out with other people.
he was a great guy and you couldn’t fault him for being so charming and easy with his words. everyone on campus liked him. he had a bit of a reputation.
you were okay with your arrangement. it wasn’t like you had any complaints because he was still a good friend to you and he fucked you better than anyone else you’d ever been with.
it helped that his dick was big.
“i think we should go out” keiji grins, “you look like you need a few drinks and a night out”
you sigh from your spot on your bed. you’re flat on your stomach but he can still hear your whine even with your face planted in your sheets. finals week had been stressful.
“it’ll be fun” he pouts and you hated how easily you gave in to him but he was your best friend and you loved him. he was also your annoying ass roommate who you couldn’t get rid of without changing the locks and you cared about him way too much for that.
“besides” he grins, “i wanna see kou”
you look up from your spot just to roll your eyes at him. he really was obsessed with his boyfriend and no, you weren’t jealous. you were happy being single.
you ignore the pang in your chest in favour of going to take a long, hot shower. your body would need all the relaxing it could get because your friends would make you dance the entire night.
the lights inside the club is always too fucking bright and you weren’t a douchebag so wearing glasses would be corny. it was usually easy to ignore but after your third shot of whatever the fuck kenma had given you, you felt a strong headache coming on. it was so unlike him to take shots like this but you supposed that after those final exams, you all needed a night out.
“i’ll get you water” he calls out, “do you want anything else?”
you shake your head. you knew your own limits and you weren’t sure the hangover tomorrow morning would be worth the hassle. you felt a pleasant buzz throughout your body and you didn’t mind sipping on keiji’s cocktails when he wasn’t looking.
the music feels like it’s right inside your head by the time you’re making your way through the sea of sweaty body grinding against each other. you weren’t even sure why you decided to dance by yourself but keiji looked happy to just sit and grind on bokuto and kenma wasn’t a dancer.
you knew he had to be there. anywhere koutaro went, kuroo tetsurou was sure to follow. the two were best friends after all.
“wanna dance?”
you hear a voice behind you. the guy isn’t that tall but he’s cute and you shrug. you didn’t mind a little grinding and the guy had a nice, firm chest when he pressed up against your back.
you swayed together, purposefully pushing your hips back every time he’d move forward. it was innocent as dry humping in the middle of the dance floor could be and the alcohol flowing through your system only seemed to make you more bold tonight.
when you opened your eyes again, you looked across to see the table you were sitting at. keiji and koutaro were making out as usual, kenma seemed to be enjoying his drink, glancing down at his phone every once in a while and him. he was staring right at you, eyes narrowed and lips in a straight line.
he didn’t seem impressed by your dancing and you knew it was because of the guy currently groaning in your ear. the poor guy could probably cum in his pants from the way your ass rubbed against his clothes crotch.
you saw his jaw clench and his eyes narrow. it send a shiver up your spine that the guy you were dancing with probably thought was because of him.
kuroo made his way towards you, eyes never leaving yours as he got closer. you could hear your heartbeat inside your eyes and you definitely felt it between your thighs when he lean in and wrapped his hand around your throat.
“scram” he said, not even looking at the guy
“whatever man” the guy shrugged, high off something to even bother arguing with kuroo and you were sure he was heading to the bathroom to get himself off. you almost felt bad.
“hi tetsu” you grin, smiling at him softly
his eyes soften for a moment before he glares at you.
“what the fuck was that about?” he asks, pulling you against his chest
“i was dancing” you say dryly, wrapping your arms around his neck anyway. you liked when he got like this over you.
“i should’ve punched that fucker in the mouth for trying to fuck you” he says, gripping your jaw and leaning down towards your lips
he doesn’t move though. he wouldn’t kiss you unless you wanted him to, as angry as he was. he could feel his blood boiling at the thought of someone else having you the way he had.
you close the distance, kissing him. he moans into the kiss, arms wrapping around your waist.
“why do you do that shit to me?” he groans, pressing his forehead against yours. he takes a deep breath to calm himself down and then he’s standing to his full height.
“i’m not your girlfriend” you say, feeling annoyed. you know he told you he wouldn’t fuck anyone raw because he was clean. you both got tested together but that didn’t mean he wasn’t sleeping with other people. he had no right to be mad at you.
“forget it” he sighs, “i’m sorry, you can —”
“stop fucking doing that” you glare at him, “you can’t just — fuck kuroo!”
he really did frustrate you and it didn’t help that your heart would race every time you were together. you’d feel so empty whenever you did have sex because you knew he’d never want anything more than a friendship from you and it was stupid to be mad. he never forced you into anything and you willing went back to him every time.
“can we talk somewhere else?” he says, taking your hand in his.
he leads you to a secluded spot, not as loud as the dance floor. it’s near a hallway and anyone could see you if they really wanted to.
“i don’t want to argue with you” you say, leaning against the wall. the coldness was pleasant against your warm skin. the dress you wore was short enough that the back of your thighs could feel it too.
“i don’t want to argue” he says, “i can’t help myself”
“you don’t get to do whatever you want and then try to stop me from doing the same thing” you frown, “that’s selfish”
“maybe i am selfish” he admits, “i want you all to myself, i won’t share you”
“i’m not property to own tetsurou” you slap his chest but he grips your wrists
“i don’t mean it that way y/n” he groans, “i just.. i want you”
“me and who else?” you scoff, looking over at the people coming in and out of the club.
“you” he frowns, “I haven’t..— god this is embarrassing”
you quirk a brow up at that, looking back at him. he has a light blush on his cheeks and over the bridge of his nose and his pouting. the realisation hits you suddenly, eyes widening.
trying not to get your hopes up, you ask “have you been with me alone this whole time?”
he nods, hands running through his hair. it never makes a difference unless he’s showered.
“oh” you say, biting your lip
“yeah oh” he scoffs, rolling his eyes.
“why the fuck didn’t you say anything!” you say, a little louder than necessary but he’s smiling at you and you can’t help smiling too.
“you’re so infuriating, you know that?” you say, crossing your arms and looking away again. you refused to let him see just how much that meant to you.
the relief you felt was obvious and he couldn’t help but chuckle, cupping your face in his hand and turning your head to look at him again. he really was infuriatingly handsome.
“i’m sorry” he kisses your forehead, “i do like you”
“yeah?”
“yeah.”
you smile then, pulling him closer by the loops in his jeans.
“kiss me” you say and he doesn’t have to be told twice. he kisses you like he hasn’t seen you in years though it’s only been a week.
you feel the way he grinds against you, hand slipping down to cup your ass and pull you right against him.
“i want you” he says, “need to be inside you”
he doesn’t have condoms and you don’t either but you can’t bring yourself to care when he pulls his cock out, pumping it as he pulls your panties to the side.
the stretch burns and you almost scream, his hand covering your mouth as he pushes all the way into you. you can feel the veins on his cock and how it throbs inside you.
your velvety walls grip him tightly. it’s so wet and warm inside your pussy and he bites back a moan. he’s imagined fucking you raw on so many occasions but his imaginations could never do this justice.
“holy fuck baby” he groans, biting your neck to stifle another moan as he slowly pulls out, dragging his thick cock against your walls. you moan, head hitting the wall behind you as you throw your head back.
it feels so good and when his hand travels down, his thumb rubbing circles on your clit, you cry out, eyes rolling back as he fucks you against the wall.
you know anyone could see you but it’s dark and noisy. the idea of being caught has you clenching around him, bringing him embarrassingly closer to his orgasm.
“fuck” you whine, “so big”
he smirks, thrusting harder as he looks at you. you’re so pretty, mouth hanging open and drool dripping down your chin. he likes to take his time, breaking you apart but he knows he can’t do that right now so he gives you what you want.
he lifts your leg up to wrap around his waist and he grips your hips. it hurts from how hard he’s holding you but you don’t want him to stop.
it takes one hard thrust to have you creaming around his cock. he kisses you, swallowing your pretty moans as he cums inside you. it’s so warm and thick and your eyes flutter at the feeling.
he feels you clenching around him, milking him for all his worth and he’ll gladly give you anything you wanted.
“shit” he pants, leaning his head on your shoulder.
“can we go home?” you whisper, “i want you tetsu”
he really was a weak man when it came to you.
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helloo
i just saw your 11 things he hates about you and i really love the concept !!
so it made me check out the rest of your blog and i was wondering if you're still doing your prompts
what do you think about the first and second one with kuroo maybe?
in some kind of spy/mafia au
that was the first thing that came to mind
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✨Synopsis: Tetsurō Kuroo x reader Mafia/Spy AU
✨Warnings: Slightly swearing
✨WC: 2655 words
✨Author’s Note: Hey there Wanderers! A big thanks to @devilstruly for this request from my writing prompts list.💛 One of the prompts is in this part and the second will be in a second part. I hope you enjoy! Safe travels to and through the alternate universes! ~ Starry ✨
✨Interested in my writing? Here’s the link to my Masterlist
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He was known as the infiltrator, a man who could charm his way into any situation and easily charm his way out one too. Tall, dark, handsome, cunning, and truly one of a kind at his job. He had no allegiances to anyone other than himself and the money in his bank account. That is of course until it all fell apart.
His current job he was hired for was a lengthy one, but it paid well. If he completed this job he’d probably be able to retire early on a quiet island somewhere without having to worry about money. The biggest problem he’s run into with this job is you. The guy who hired him also hired you to do all the silent computer hacking. You were to be the infiltrator’s source of information and he’d only be communicating to you about what he had found. Your job was to compile this evidence into a completely secure database, as well as try to hack personal accounts. Normally he, Tetsurō Kuroo, the infiltrator worked alone or outsourced from people he trusted. However, the guy who hired you both, insisted that no one but you could help him with this job.
As for you, sweet and charming were never words that described you. You were calculating, sarcastic, and competitive which made you a royal pain in the ass as a computer hacker. The comfort of your desk chair, oversized hoodie, in front of a computer screen, and behind locked doors is where you thrived. No one from the world you work in has ever seen your face and nor will they.
The job that you had been hired do is to gather evidence to help expose the identity of the city’s most notorious mafia leader. Your boss for this job had discovered that the current Mayor of Tokyo is the leader of the mafia. He just doesn’t have the tools, resources, or skills to gather the needed information. What he does have is a lot of money.
The evidence he had stumbled upon was circumstantial and could easily be thwarted by the plentiful connections the Mayor had. He needed the best of the best to find hard hitting evidence of the illegal activity the Mayor was controlling. This would inevitably stop the amount of mafia members getting acquitted of their crimes.
Tetsurō’s task was simple in theory; the Mayor needed a new campaign manager to run his re-election campaign. Luckily for him, you had created a solid resume giving him the most impeccable marketing background. Even going as far as giving him a Master’s degree in Political Science too. You knew how to doll him up and serve him on a silver platter to the Mayor.
As he was waiting to be called into the Mayor’s office for his interview he saw that the burner phone he was given was ringing. The phone number was already registered as contact under the name ‘Sunshine’. He raised his eyebrows at the name, but nonetheless stepped out into the hallway to take the call. He answered with
“Why hello there Sunshine, are you calling me to wish me luck on my interview?” He said with a sarcastically sweet tone.
You sighed as even hearing his voice you knew that; he thought he was all that and a bag of chips.
“No, unfortunately I’m not sweetie,” you reply with equally as much sarcasm.
“I’m calling to warn you that you need to be out of that building in exactly one hour and go directly to the bookshop cafe across the street. Order a drink and sit down where a security camera can see you, do not and I repeat DO NOT open your phone or laptop. Try your best to look oblivious or be interested in a book.” You said quickly.
He chuckled a little as you bossed him around even in your first phone conversation ever.
“Wow, that was really a great pep talk there sunshine. I’ll be sure to follow your advice, but I gotta go now they’re about to call me in for my interview. I’ll be sure to text you later,” he replied.
You knew that he understood and was supposedly going to follow your directions afterwards. So you hung up on him and watched through the city halls’ security cameras as he walked over to the receptionist who ushered him into the Mayor’s office. Unfortunately, there were no security cameras or computer cameras you could use to do surveillance so hopefully he would be okay. You had been watching the Mayor’s office for the past 24 hours and making sure there were no unnecessary people in his office the day of Tetsurō’s interview.
Even though from the limited information you found about him you still kinda cared as you needed him alive to get paid fully. Even though he is in desperate need of an ego check, it wouldn’t bode well for your business to let him go into a situation blind. Let alone a dangerous one where he could be outnumbered and held hostage if his true identity was revealed. The Mayor was most certainly a powerful man and dangerous one too if his connections to the mafia are true.
Annoyingly enough he kept all of his business ventures tidy, in line, and without a hair out of place so to speak. A record this tidy has most certainly been scrubbed clean by someone like you. You just had to find the single thread to pull to unravel the information you need. Better yet if you can find the signature of who hid his information, then you get to expose them too.
The interview went swimmingly considering you received a text from Kuroo saying that he got the job. Well at least unofficially, they still have to interview one more candidate later this afternoon. You both knew well enough that his spot was secured from his stupidly good charm. As well as the dirty secret you had anonymously sent to the Mayor about the other candidate. Turns out the guy had been having an affair with assistant and was doing a pretty crappy job at hiding it. So now the two of you just need to play the waiting game. Time, patience, and striking when the balance of things are off is the key to this whole operation.
Three months have gone by and Kuroo has gotten very cozy with the Mayor. So much so that he’d even been invited to a party being hosted by tha Mayor himself. It was a celebration of the Mayor’s grand opening of the new subway system and announcing his re-election campaign.
The past two other times the Mayor had invited Kuroo and his “sunshine” to an event he’d been able to make an excuse. This time he was out of luck and charm because he could see the Mayor was getting suspicious of him. He had to act quickly and that meant convincing you to come out with him or making up a break up story. Part of him thought it’d be easier to go with the latter option, but he was curious what the voice on the other end of the phone looked like.
So he called you for one of his biweekly updates. You were in the middle of trying to break through another firewall that was protecting the deleted data on the Mayor’s computer when he called. You hastily picked up and said,
“Hey you’re calling early, what’s going on?”
Kuroo sighed and replied,
“Well sunshine I’ve got some bad news. The Mayor is getting suspicious of me. He’s been asking questions about my ‘girlfriend’ since he saw your name pop up on my Lock Screen last week. I need you to come meet me and act like my girlfriend for his re-election campaign party.”
You froze for a moment as he said that. Why the hell would the Mayor be suspicious about him because of his campaign manager’s girlfriend.
“I also caught some of his mafia grunts in my apartment the other night. I’m not sure what they were looking for, but they didn’t find the box of evidence I had hidden. However, I think they may have reported back that my place has no photos of me and you.”
“Tell him we broke up,” you replied bluntly. “And that you were so over us that you burned all evidence of us.”
“No can do sunshine,” Kuroo responded “he’s adamant on meeting you and will become more suspicious of me. If that happens we will never complete this job.”
You feel as though he’s luring you into a trap, but at the same time it seemed like his ass was on the line too. You remained silently thinking on what he said when he assured to you that
“Listen, I know you lurk behind screens for a reason, but I wouldn’t ask you this if it wasn’t necessary. I do my jobs alone for a reason too. He’s heard your voice when he walked by one time when I was on the phone with you. If hadn’t heard you then, I would have just hire some escort. It needs to be you here with me.”
You sighed into the receiver as this was your worst nightmare. Not only are you stuck on this stupid firewall but he thinks you’re dumb enough to fall for this.
“You’re right I lurk behind screens all day and I have my reasons which you don’t need to know. I’m not going out with you to meet the Mayor. I suck at lying to people in person so it’s likely I’ll only fuck this up for us both. You’re going to have to find someone else to go with you. Now unless you have any useful information to give me, goodbye,” You say firmly.
Before he could try and reason with you the call ended. He sighed as he ran his hands over his face. This wasn’t good for the job and if this went south then the both of you are going to be as good as dead.
Tetsurō Kuroo, the infiltrator, was never going to let hat happen to himself. So he decided to turn to the only friend he had that could find you, Kenma Kozume. The guy was a genius with computers and if anyone could find you then it’s him. Without hesitation Kuroo gets on the subway and heads to his usual meeting place with Kozume.
✨Time Skip✨
It’s two days until the party with the Mayor and Tetsurō is getting fed up with you. Anytime he’s tried to speak with you about the situation at hand you shut it down. He can hear that you’re in denial of how dire this situation is for the both of you. As he’s leaving for his lunch break he receives a phone call from his friend and savior Kenma Kozume.
“Yo, Kuroo I’ve found her,” Kenma said with his usual bored tone.
“Oh thank god, how can I find her?” Kuroo responds. A sigh of relief has come over him as the hardest part is over.
“Well first, you owe me at the very least dinner and an apple pie from that bakery I like. Second, she’s very good and it was damn near impossible to track her without getting caught, but I got through and I know where she is right now,” Kenma said.
“You got a deal old friend, so where is she?” Kuroo asked.
“She’s at a coffee shop / bookshop across the street from city hall…” and before Kenma could finish his sentence Kuroo interrupted him with the name of the place. Without hesitation Kuroo thanked his friend and hung up forgoing the warning his friend was about to give him.
Had you put more thought into how Kuroo thought and acted you probably wouldn’t have put yourself in the situation you’re in right now. The coffee shop across the street from city hall has always been a favorite of yours. There’s books on the shelves to read and buy. It’s busy enough to make good money, but not so busy that it gets too loud. This is where you come to work your legal job as a translator. You mostly translate business documents or other boring types of paperwork. The work load comes in on Monday mornings and due back by Friday morning. Most of the time if you play it smart you can finish these translations by midday Wednesday. This gives you plenty of free time for your other job.
This Wednesday changed your life permanently as a certain someone from one part of your life waltzed into the rest of your life. The infiltrator, how fitting the name is as you’re experiencing it first hand. The bell to the little coffee shop chimed as he walked in with confidence. You were in here, all he had to do was listen carefully.
He noticed there were five people with laptops in the coffee shop, everyone else was either with someone else or waiting for their coffee. Those five suspects narrowed down to two because the other three were men. He ordered his coffee and told the barista to take her time making his coffee because he wanted to browse a little beforehand.
The first woman he approached was deeply engrossed in what looked like an anatomy and physiology textbook. He wasn’t going to rule her out completely, however when he looked for you his eyes met yours. Bullseye, he thought to himself. You’re alone on your laptop, in this coffee shop, and you noticed him immediately. Much to his dismay his name was called since his coffee was ready. He thanked the barista and headed straight for where you were sitting.
You were screwed, that’s all you kept thinking to yourself as he sat down at the table with you. The translations of the documents in front of you were going to be the last you did for this company. You were just about to search for flights to Argentina when he first spoke to you.
“We’ll look at you sunshine, aren’t you a sight for sore eyes.”
You give him the meanest glare you can manage after how easily you feel like melting into your chair. You can understand how he gets away with everything he does. He’s not only good looking but he’s even more charming in person. It’s utterly annoying how it took only one compliment from him to make you blush.
“Don’t lie to me. How’d you find me and what do you want?” You say in a hushed tone.
“Honestly sunshine, I don’t know why you hide behind computer screens when you’ve got a face meant for Hollywood screens,” Kuroo says smoothly. “Sunshine, you should know by now what I want and if you know what’s good for you, you should agree to come with me. I wouldn’t have gone to all this trouble to find you if it weren’t dire.”
You sighed and looked away to notice two men with cameras outside the window pointed at you both. You turned your face away from the window and glared at him.
“Yeah they’ve been following me now for a month. They’re low level mafia but no doubt they’ve been tasked to confirm my whereabouts and who I see,” he says. “If we are to make this work and succeed, I need you,” the tone of his voice no longer light and flirty.
You look him in the eyes and see that he’s genuinely concerned. He reaches his hand over the table to hold yours as if he really was your boyfriend and he was making up with you. Part of you wants to run and go completely AWOL, while the other part of you wants to run straight to him. You already know who he really is, so what is there to be afraid of?
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✨How to be added to Starry’s Masterlist
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hikari-writes · 1 year
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╰┈➤ ❝ [ᶠᵉᵉˡᵉʳˢ] ❞
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Summary ❥ Kuroo had been dating the team's manager, aka you, for quite some time now...or so what Kenma, Yaku, and the whole volleyball club members, thought. With the truth of your relationship status out, will Yaku finally be able to act on his feelings? Or will Kuroo finally decide to break it to you that what he's been telling you were no jokes?
Pairing ❥ Yaku Morisuke x F!Reader x Kuroo Tetsurou
Genre ❥ SMAU, Fluff, Nekoma Manager! reader, tinsy bit of angst, best friends to lovers, love triangle, divided routes
Warning ❥ Swearing, keyboard smashing, questioning your feelings, more specified content warning will be given at the start of certain chapters, maybe a bit ooc at some parts-, flirting platonically between friends
Status ❥ Completed
Updates ❥ Completed
Yayyayayyay first actual smau (not counting the yams mini series smau) for hq!! And its a love triangle <33 (too ambitious? Too ambitious.) I love yaku sm but i thought itd be fun to add kuroo for a love triangle too so i did 🥺 maybe ill make another one in the future that features just him 😔😔 anyways i had some fun with this 👉👈 also its the first time im making a smau where the og group friends actually includes the suitor so wojskjeje 😳😳 i was very much inspired by @/come-on-shitty-boys smau bro-ke up so highly recommend u go check that one out!!! anyways nekoma!!! <333 hope u have a fun time reading this and rmmbr to stay hydrated love u <3333 (constructive criticism and feedbacks are greatly appreciated!!!)
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Part 1 ❥ dumb but not stupid
Part 2 ❥ cryptid shits
Part 3 ❥ That was weird
Part 4 ❥ feelings was caught!
Part 5 ❥ too bitter
Part 6 ❥ worst breakup
Part 7 ❥ Enjoy your day God bless you
Part 8 ❥ Repaired Friendship and Newfound Emotions [Written Part feat. Yaku]
Part 9 ❥ No Balls?
Part 10 ❥ i hate it here
Part 11 ❥ denying lev rights
Part 12 ❥ Answered Questions and Study Session [Written Part feat. Kuroo]
Part 13 ❥ Nervous and Sincerity
Part 14 ❥ Like homo erectus beautiful
Part 15 ❥ concerning tl
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[Yaku Morisuke]'s Route;
Yaku One || Part 16 ❥ my hand slipped
Yaku Two || Part 17 ❥ best dad award
Yaku Three || Part 18 ❥ not mad just disappointed
Yaku Four || Part 19 ❥ mr boyfriend & mrs girlfriend
Yaku Five || Part 20 ❥ No Balls to No Bitches
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[Kuroo Tetsurou]'s Route;
Kuroo One || Part 16 ❥ Baby its cold outside
Kuroo Two || Part 17 ❥ y/n apologist
Kuroo Three || Part 18 ❥ its me, im bitches.
Kuroo Four || Part 19 ❥ wedding bells
Kuroo Five || Part 20 ❥ comfort friends
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Secret Route;
Secret One || Part 16 ❥ our expertise
Secret Two || Part 17 ❥ the kissy thing
Secret Three || Part 18 ❥ it got worse
Secret Four || Part 19 ❥ feelers: lovergirl and loverboy
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kissagii · 1 year
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kuroo regularly uses chemistry (or otherwise nerdy) pickup lines. most of the time it's an unprompted late night text, or randomly slipped into a lull in your conversation. no matter how many times he does it, it always manages to catch you off guard, and you're beginning to wonder if he'll ever run out. he won't.
these are some of his best ones: - i really hope uranium iodide is a compound because i think u and i belong together - are you a higgs boson particle? because without you, my universe wouldn't matter - are you c12h22o11? because you seem pretty sweet to me - i think you cut my phrenic nerve because you took my breath away - are you the base to my phenolphthalein? because whenever we touch i turn bright pink - i wish your name was avogadro because then i'd already know your number - are you the square root of -100? Because you’re a solid 10 but too good to be real!
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this sort of nerd behavior is a green flag and i refuse to believe otherwise
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what kind of pickup lines would kuroo use on his s/o?
Kuroo is a major science nerd, so he’d probably use those awful chemistry jokes, and his s/o is just so done with it but puts up with it anyway because they love him.
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“Hey Y/n?”
“Hey Kuroo. What’s up?”
“Are you made of uranium and iodine? Because all I can see is U and I together.”
“Why are you using pickup lines?”
“Hey, want to swap oxidation numbers?”
“You’ve had my number since we met.”
“Is it cool if I stick to you like gluecose?”
“Kuroo, we’re already dating.”
“I must be magnesium and you must be oxygen because I light up when I’m with you.”
“How long are you going to do this?”
“We must be galvanic cells because there’s definitely electricity between us.”
“Did the static in your hair shock your brain or something?”
“You wound me, Y/n.”
“I’m sorry. Were you expecting a different-“
“Don’t you dare!”
“Reaction?”
“I don’t know whether I’m proud or disappointed.”
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sakuraryomen01 · 2 years
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"The Boy Next Door" /Kuroo Testuro x F! Reader/ .o1
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~ tags/warnings: Not much other than teasing, snuggling, best friend! Kuroo, summertime, soft! Kuroo, honorifics (Kuroo-senpai is used as a tease once at school by reader), friends to lovers
~ reader: female reader; you're Kenma's older sister that happened to become friends with Kuroo too when he moved in
~ plot: Kuroo is your best friend, but the feelings that are realized over your last school year with him are realized and explode at graduation...
~ a/n: I'm going to be posting part 4 of Lost Lamb sometime soon, I've just been tired and out of it recently lol
~ word count: 1.651k
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~ Thank you for reading this bit! Enjoy! <3 ~
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The warm summer air heated your body up as you sat on your porch swing, watching the bright sunlight beam down on your lawn. The soft breeze made it seemed like the grass was flowing in waves, it was a beautiful sight.
Though, that peace was short lived as a volleyball came crashing down into your line of sight.
"Oop- Sorry, Y/n-chan!"
Looking up with a pout forming, you watched as the boy next door waved and ran over to your yard. His jet black hair was as unkempt as ever and his eyes shined like a sneaky cats as his looked up at you from his spot on the sidewalk.
"Can you get me the ball, please?" He asked, pointing at the ball that rolled towards your seat. "I don't want to be rude by stepping into your freshly mowed lawn."
"Kuroo, don't be an idiot, come get it." You said, rocking back and forth on the porch swing.
The boy sighed, shaking his head and chuckling to himself before looking back up at you and smiling. He took in your tired expression and ran over to retrieve the ball, though he ran past it and headed towards the porch.
Running up the stairs and standing in front of you, his white T sticking to his chest thanks to the sweat that had collected. You had no doubt in your mind that his knees and pits were both stuck to his shirt and jeans after running around in such an outfit.
Who in the world would wear a camo jacket over your shirt in the summer?
"Why can't you be nice to me?" Kuroo asked, hands on his hips like he had just ran a mile. "It's the last day of summer before school."
"Well, I'm taking the day in to relax," You said, continuing to rock in the swing and smiling up at Kuroo smugly.
"So, if you don't mind, I'd rather stay nice and relaxed. Today's a good day and I plan on getting myself some treats at the store down the street tomorrow morning."
"Awe, can I come?" Sitting next to you, Kuroo plopped down in the empty space next to you and leaned against the seat.
Pressing his heels into the cracks of your porch, he pushed against his feet and started swinging the seat for you both. Making you pout more and just rest your cheek against your fist, placing your elbow on the swing's armrest.
"I don't care, my mother might make me take you anyway."
"Oh, that's right. Can't have mommy's little girl running off with some boys, right?"
Slapping Kuroo's arm, he let out a laugh, his eyes shut tight and cheeks a light tint of pink. "Ow, Y/n!"
"That's what you get, ass." You retorted, a snort leaving you as you returned your gaze back to the small flowers that littered your flowerbeds.
Some lilies and daisies had managed to bloom this year, but you were really dying for your roses to grow. You and Kuroo had planted them a year before, thanks to Kuroo's grandmother, and said he wanted them to grow so he could pick one and give it to a girl he might fall for this year.
This year is our last one too..
"Hey, Ro?" You piped, turning your attention away from the rose bushes and towards the street. "What're you going to do after school?"
"After school? Whew, uh.."
It took a second, but Kuroo nodded and sat up a little. "I want to go to college. Maybe get a degree in Biology or Science; become a physicist?"
You looked over at him, his hand coming up to scratch his neck as you did and shrugged.
"Or stay with my thing in volleyball and go regional and play for the whole of Japan; hell, become a coach. I don't really know, but I want to do something with my life that doesn't make me need to rely on anyone."
Smiling, you reached over and gave his arm a light punch. "What? You asked."
"I know, I just didn't expect you to get all cheesy on me, dork," You giggled, teasing Kuroo to no end until your mother came out to announce dinner.
"Y/n, dear, dinner's going to be done a little early, okay?" She started, spotting Kuroo next to you and smiling sweetly.
"Oh, Kuroo! It's lovely to see you again, darling!"
"It's nice to see you too, Ms. Kozume." Kuroo responded, standing and patting his hands on his jeans. A smile adorned his kind face and he leaned against the railing.
"I just came by to get my ball, but started getting all philosophical with your daughter, ma'am."
"Oh shut up, Ro." You said, standing up too and dusting off the back of your summer dress. "You were the one being all fancy when I asked."
"It's not fancy, it's honest." Kuroo smirked, that shit eating grin wide and proud knowing you weren't going to smack him while your mother was watching.
"Tell your grandma I said hi, okay?"
Kuroo nodded, turning his attention away from you and to your guardian again. "Yes, ma'am. Have a nice day; cya later, chibi-chan!"
"Don't call me that!" You bickered, desperate to toss your newest book at Kuroo. "Goodbye, fat head!"
Kuroo's laughter rang down the sidewalk as he left with his volleyball, heading to his house with his grandma for dinner and waving at you. You waved, reluctantly, but smiled all the same as you entered your house and helped your mom with food preperations.
That's how life has been with your best friend next door. A lot of the time, you'd always wonder what would've changed in your life if Kuroo never moved in and became fast friends with Kenma and you. Your younger brother, Kenma, never really understood the reasoning behind hanging out with the neighbor kid, but you pushed him too.
You liked being around Kuroo and only he was allowed to bring him over after school for play dates.
Kuroo enjoyed his time with you too; sometimes going to your room and talking to you about school and things he had learned in class. Thanks to Kuroo, you also learned a lot more than what you normally did, but he made it fun.
Taught you about planets and stars, even flowers which had become one of your past times.
And your mother also loved him, thought he was a really good kid and was alright with you hanging around him after middle school ended and you both entered your first year together.
"So, do you want to head in with me to enroll at Nekoma?" Your mother asked, handing you some tuna to mash into the onigiri.
"Uhm, I was going to hang out with Kuroo tomorrow, if that's okay."
Your mother nodded, sending you off to get your brother and smiled. Knocking on the door, you pushed it open and scoffed, seeing his eyes glued to the gamer's screen like a gremiln.
"Oi, mom said it's time for dinner." You said, leaning against the door's frame.
"In a minute, I'm about to beat the level." Kenma responded, biting his lip at looking at the screen intensely.
Are you for real? "Dude, mom's going to get mad at you."
Kenma rolled his eyes, pausing his game and standing up to stretch. He never really liked it when his mother got upset, which you had learned to used against him every now and then.
Sure it was a little mean, but it was one of the only ways to get him off of the console. And you weren't really in the mood to tackle him.
"Let's go, wash your hands." You said, heading to the kitchen as your twin went to the bathroom to wash up.
Plating your dinner, you and your mother got ready to eat as your twin came in and fixed his hair up into a small bun, your mother smiling warmly at this and giving him a small pat on the head.
"Both of you look so grown up," She cooed, giving thanks for the meal and handing you each a plate. "Eat up, there's plenty to go around."
After dinner, you were both sent to your shared room and hung out for an hour or two before your mother came in and called for lights out. Though you knew better, and waited until she closed the door for you to look over and see your brother climbing out of bed to play his games.
"Dude, you have school in less than a week," You started, stopping short the moment you heard your phone go off.
"Looks like your boyfriend wants to talk to you~" Kenma teased, seeing Kuroo's name pictured on your screen.
"Shut up, or I'm snitching to mom."
Kenma shrugged, before grabbing his neko neko headset and turning on the neon lights that beamed a bright pink and placed them on his pudding-themed head. He turned on the console once his headphones were plugged into the monitor and started his level, groaning when he noticed that the progress wasn't saved
Quickly grabbing your phone, you lowered the screen's brightness and chuckled; Kuroo had sent you some goofy smiling gif of a cat with the underlining text:
Can't wait to see if you're going to be in my class this year. Last year was a little lonely having you down the hall (>D<)
Sighing, you rolled your eyes and sent him a text before placing your phone face down on your nightstand and heading off to sleep. Your phone buzzing as you continued to slumber, and being ignored by Kenma, as Kuroo sent a final text.
You; 10:49 pm
You- Go to sleep, I'll meet you at the corner a block from the store, okay? Gn ^(>...<)^
Kuroo- Okay, goodnight,Y/n. [deleted] <3
Kuroo- Lmao, okay okay good night *(.'_'.)*
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a/n no. 2:: this fic isn't going to have chapters as long as the Lost Lamb series, but I hope you guys will enjoy it as much as I do. This first chapter was so fun to write and I hope that it shines in your hearts as much as it does mine.
lots of love to my readers; stay safe!
taglist:: @mistalli, @ladywolf44005, @rainyrebelconnoisseur, @pyschopotatomeme
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ayyy-pee · 1 year
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𝓗𝓪𝓲𝓴𝔂𝓾𝓾 𝓜𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓽
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♥ One Shots:
° All of Me - Testurou Kuroo x Reader
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nkogneatho · 5 months
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𝐌𝐄𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐎 𝐄𝐀𝐓 𝐏𝐔𝐒𝐒𝐘 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐈𝐓'𝐒 𝐀 𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐈𝐎𝐍
—cw: fem!reader, edging, overstim, spitting.
Men who have their arms locked on your thighs, making sure your pussy is easily accessible to their tongue. they don't start right away, but gaze at it. your heat melting in juices, flowing and staining the sheet underneath. they breathe over it, to tease it even more and she flutters in need. warm air grazing the skin enough to make it squirm but not enough to chase that high.
To make it more wet, more messy, they gather the saliva in their mouth before spitting on it, watching the translucent drop trail down and fusing with your juices. A wide smile appears on their face when they realize the effect it has on you, making your face heat up and your thighs squirm in his arms. but they're locked up. he's got it locked up so he could enjoy this pretty movie without any intermissions.
When they finally decide to give you the sweet satisfaction of having their tongue lap on your pussy, it comes with a price. There's no way you could win in anything when it comes to them. It's either craving their touch, or begging them to stop from the overstimulation. They are mean. They don't stick to a single pace. Instead, they start out slow, savouring all your heat on their tongue, then get fast making you a moaning mess and you scream—beg for them to keep going. you're close. but they change it back to being slow, depriving your pussy of it's climax. you cry and cry and cry. but they're doing this for you because,
when they actually give you the satisfaction—after what it feels like hours—you are gripping his hair, pushing him further in your pussy and jerking your hips forward at the same time. fuck does it feel so good. you're crying, moaning and screaming their name at the same time in multiple repetitions that has their dick jump up and slap against their abs and spluttered cum on it. shit. am i ruining her or is she ruining me?
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sir-kuroo · 7 months
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𖦹 f!reader, just rough unprotected sex
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HE HURT HIMSELF while playing volleyball again and just like the usual, you kissed his wound before keeping the medicine kit. "This hurts too," he whined and you gulped when he brought your hand over the huge bulge of his gray sweatpants, dragging it along his waistband, which you didn't hesitate to pull down. Your eyes widened as his erect cock popped upright. Your tongue reflexively moistened your lips at the delicious sight of it.
"Would you give it a kiss too?" He whispered under a sleazy grin.
"Which lips do you want?" You breathed out and you surely saw him get a tad bigger.
He ran his curled finger over your lips and you anticipated sucking it, but he pulled away.
"Is this one ready?" He asked while the tip of his fingers rubbed your pussy over your panties like he's squeezing the juice out of you. "Fuck..." He hissed, seeing how quickly he made you feel aroused. "Just the sight of my cock and you're this wet."
"P-Please..." You begged as you rolled your hips against his touch.
He groaned in return unable to hold back any longer. Positioning yourself over his lap, he set aside your panties and aligned his cock on your entrance. Without hesitations, he pushed his hips upwards, penetrating you deep.
You moaned and he grunted. He didn't bother taking it slow and he slammed with endless speed, making you wrap your arms around his strong body. "W-Wait! Wait! I can't...take it!" You pleaded but he didn't budge, instead he got both of his palms on the surface of the bed, pushing himself up and down against you and showing you who's in control. You felt your inside heating up as his dick felt like tearing you apart yet it felt so good you're about to lose your mind. Your head swung back not bearing the intensity and soon, you let go of your hold of him, your back falling in bed. He hovered you, not letting go. With such force, he rammed into you finishing himself. You convulsed, cumming hard around him at the same time.
You both caught your breaths and he placed gentle kisses on your temple. "Does this hurt?" He asked, tenderly touching your pussy. "Do I have to give it a kiss?" He whispered and you knew you couldn't stop him. Your head started spiraling when he sucked you in, bringing you back in bliss again probably for the entire night.
—♡ kuroo, bokuto, oikawa, atsumu, lev, osamu, iwaizumi, ushijima, terushima, daichi, hirugami
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tonycries · 10 days
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Can I Fill You Up, Baby?
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Synopsis. There’s no way he had a breéding kink, right? That was before he was balls-deep in you, cúmming in you for the third time in a row now.
Pairing. Multiple x Reader
Content. MDNI, fem! reader, unprotected, lots of cúm, overstim, multiple rounds, mating press, breeding, pet names (my girl), swearing.
Word count. 1.5k
A/N. DON’T LOOK AT MEEEE.
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Boys who didn’t know they have a breeding kink.
Pfft, seriously? Those were straight out of hentai, he’d roll his eyes as his friends tittered about it. “Next thing you’ll tell me is that tentacle monsters are totally legit, too.”
Because he didn’t have a breeding kink, right?
Well, at least he didn’t think so…but right now, with you sprawled underneath him, eyes half-lidded, and dripping cunt sucking his cock in so deliciously - he thinks the idea might not be too far-fetched after all.
Ripping off what remained of your top, lips searing against your skin as he bit down hard - marking you. You were so fucking aroused, pretty pussy pooling and forming debauched little strings of slick that connect you to his heavy balls. Throaty, desperate little grunts leaving him each time they slap against your skin, in time with the tight, little circles he drew on your throbbing clit. 
A quick, maddening tempo he was losing his mind to.
Right now, he was absolutely feral where he was usually suave in sex. For some reason, that image of you babysitting your friend’s kid earlier today burns into his mind, jolting some raw, carnal part of him awake as he keeps ramming his cock into your snug cunt. Over and over. Purposefully and sinfully. 
Ah, how lovely you would look so round and glowing with his kid. You’d look so pretty carrying his seed. The swell of your belly just because of him - all him. 
“Baby…” he starts, voice hoarse with need. At your answering mewl, writhing beneath him, he continues, words that come straight from his throbbing erection. “Can I fill you up? Lemme fill you up. Please, my girl.”
“Ah! Hah- yes. Yes yes yes, please. Cum in me baby, fill me up.” Raw, pleading whines leave your bruised lips. Drool already dripping down the corner of your mouth at how deliciously filthy he was fucking you. 
Body trembling, a shiver runs down your spine as you watch his pupils dilate, cock twitching so animalistically inside you at your words. Thrusts increasing impossibly, his thumb was now frenzied on your clit, desperately chasing both your highs.
Now, you’ve heard of orgasms that sneak up on you. Silent, powerful waves that leave you speechless. And before you know it, you’re creaming around his thick cock. Stars behind your eyes and a breathless whisper of his name leaving your swollen lips. 
Seeing you so debauched underneath him sends him over the edge as well, his own release exploding into your awaiting pussy. Filling you up. Hips never slowing down, pumping hot ropes of cum into you animalistically. Your walls flutter around him, as if desperately trying to suck his big cock back in with each thrust. 
Yet, your moans turn into sensitive gasps at the way your loving boyfriend still doesn’t show any signs of stopping - even as your jolts of pleasure turn into nothing but mere tingles. Thighs clenching around his toned waist, a question.
“Shhh, don’t worry, pretty girl. One more, you gotta do is take it.” 
And he’s pushing in again, swollen tip hot and still hard and hot against your sloppy entrance. Both of you hissing at the overstimulation. Oh. Oh, shit.
“Hngh- you’re-” God. Looking up into those darkened eyes, something carnal glinting dangerously in them - only one thought rings in your head, going straight down to your dripping cunt - you’d be lucky to make out of this in one piece. 
You can do nothing but lay there and take it as large hands spread your legs even more shamefully. His cum warm and dribbling out of you, fully exposed to his hungry gaze. Body jerking as he manhandles your legs onto his sculpted shoulders. Folding you in half, pressing down down down-
A mating press. A fucking mating press. 
Scratch that, you’d be lucky to make it out of this alive.
He doesn’t waste time. 
Splitting you open on his thick cock immediately, pushing back into your tight walls. Head thrown back and eyes rolling to the back of his head so pornographically at the way your cunt flutters around him - wetter and sloppier than before with his cum, struggling to take him again. Warm - so warm with his seed. 
God, he has to fight down some feral, animalistic part of him that wants to just plunge into you till his twitching balls smack your ass. Not even waiting for you to adjust. 
But no. No, he must be careful with the mother of his children - treat you like fine porcelain. Just as soon as he breaks you like one right now.
Fuck.
One, harsh thrust. His achingly hard cock splitting you open, pushing against the heady combination of resistance and your walls milking him to insanity. Sweaty forehead meeting yours, he can’t decide between the sinful sight of your cunt clenching around his length and the way your swollen, kiss-bitten lips fall into such a pretty oh!
“Oh- hah! Baby, please. Don’t hold back.”
Not that he was going to anyway. “Then take it like a good girl while I breed you, my lil’ slut.” his voice low and husky, making your cunt clamp down in anticipation. 
And before you know it, his tight balls are flush against your ass, thick head kissing your cervix so painfully good. Hips rearing back - back back back, pulsing veins massaging your walls as he pulls out till his furiously flushed tip is just teasing your entrance. Only to slam back into you with one rough thrust, with little regard for your poor, abused cunt.
The bed creaks in protest as he starts up a merciless pace, not taking the time to ease it in for either of you. Throbbing cock sliding in and out of your dripping cunt in rough, purposeful strokes that have you gripping the headboard for stability. 
Your cunt stings in both overstimulation and the way his tight balls smack against you at his unforgiving pace, strings of slick and cum connecting you to each other. “Hah- oh. So good, pussy sucking me dry so good Hngh-” he gasps out over the lewd slapping of skin on skin, mouth moving before his mind does. 
Ass burning at the friction of his pelvis. Cum leaking out of you to pool beneath you. It was so fucking debauched. He was absolutely too far gone. Completely set on filling you till you explode. 
“Oh, fuck. Gonna cum. Gonna fill you up again, my pretty girl- hngh-”
You whine at the pain and pleasure, far too cock-drunk to form any coherent sentences, body arching up for more more more-
You both cum with a raw, fucked-out whimper. Your walls stretch painfully as it tries to accommodate both his fat cock and another spurt of his cum. Tears stinging your eyes at the sensitivity, all you know is a burst of pleasure and the realization of how absolutely full you are of his seed.
It leaks out of you, seeping into your skin and you can almost feel it sloshing inside of your snug cunt. Mind hazy and vision blurring at this point. Yet, he still doesn’t stop.
You’re probably sobbing at this point - you don’t even know. Completely drunk on you and the idea of breeding you and you-
“One more, my girl. One more. Gotta make sure it takes.”
Raw, absolutely feral empty promises ring in your ears as he keeps moving inside you. Sensitively twitching cock dragging so maddeningly against your walls. Letting out raspy whimpers with each thrust, now nothing more than shallow, mindless movements fueled by pure animalistic need. 
Fuck, ah, you were gonna fucking pass out.
“Hah- Baby, I can’t- oh-” 
“You will.”
You squeal as your thighs clench around him, clit pulsing in pain and pleasure as he reaches down to start his rough abuse on it again. A final thrust. Only one press on your clit. Hard. 
Your orgasm - if you can even call it that, nothing more than a distinct spike of pleasure - hits you with a jolt. Moaning and bowing into his weeping cock as you ride your highs out together. His poor, abused cock coating your walls white once more in thin, hot spurts. It overflows inside of you, cunt dripping and too full to take any more. 
Maybe you black out, you don’t even know. Only brought back by the tear that hits your cheek with a wet splash!  - blinking away the haze in your eyes to look up at your overstimulated boyfriend. His throbbing cock now shooting blanks inside of you.
Breaths ragged, blood roaring in your ears, you feel a sudden emptiness as he pulls out. A disappointed whine leaving you despite your state. Cum gushing out of you, forming a pool on the already-soaked bedsheets. Warm and so fucking sinful.
Pulling back to admire the view, his eyes widen, jaw dropping slightly at the heavenly sight. Greedy eyes locked on you and your pussy and you - blood rushing straight to his twitching cock. Reproachfully, you look up to meet his eyes, pupils blown and half-lidded, an insane glint in them that jolts you to your very core - and your abused cunt. 
One thing was sure.
There’s no turning back. 
- GOJO, CHOSO, Nanami, OIKAWA, Suna, KUROO, ATSUMU, EREN
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A/N. Goals amirite? 
Plagiarism not authorized.
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sinfulpanda16 · 3 months
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He loves it when you sit on his back when he's doing pushups.
This almost never happens but when it does, he loves how it makes him feel like he's the strongest man for you. You're sitting on his back looking all cute and pretty counting his reps for him and although his diligence to going all the way down and pushing himself back up is causing him sweat he can't help but smile when he hears you giggling up there.
When he's done he'd give you a gentle kiss, "Thank you baby." and will probably want to keep you around to show off his muscles and strength some more. "Wanna help me with the rest of my workouts?" he asks smirking.
"Yes" you respond with a cute smile.
He picks you up and sits you on a counter nearby. He gives you another gentle kiss "Just keep being my cute cheerleader." he orders with a smirk.
Bakugou Katsuki, Shinsou Hitoshi, Kunigami Rensuke, Reo Mikage, Kuroo Tetsurou, Bokuto Koutarou, Gojo Saturou, Fushiguro Toji, Eren Yeager, Kyo Sohma, Ryo Kurokiba, Draken
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viviaj · 9 months
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its 6:57 in the morning and you can vaguely feel kuroo’s cock pressing against you.
with his hand pressed against your soft stomach, he silently presses against your back. you’re not really awake, but you’re not exactly asleep either.
kuroo loves morning sex, he likes to feel you and hear your whiny sounds as your eyes struggle to adjust to the early light— as they adjust to him intruding your peaceful sleep.
he’s a pervert, he thinks for a moment; wanting to press his fingers into you while you’re barely awake. he thinks he should feel guilty, but you always react so dubiously that he can’t help himself.
with his cock still rubbing against you methodically, he reaches for your little shorts and slips his hand down to your soft sweet cunt.
he runs his hand over your thighs, and every part where you connect with him. it’s not enough.
he’s slipping a hand between your folds, gently feeling you. there was no intent to get you off; just a pure moment of wanting to feel you and touch you. he slips a single finger into you and its him groaning into your shoulder.
“baby?” he murmurs against you and a small noise comes from the back of your throat, “you’re so soft,” you can hear the smile in his voice.
“i have to, baby,” he’s sitting up and gently prying your legs apart, “i have to put my cock in you baby, okay?”
he’s not really asking, more so just letting you know. he’s not wearing a condom.
your body twitches up into him as he enters you, just letting himself feel around you. your hands move up to his arms as you murmur that he “shouldn’t”.
“i don’t see you making much of an effort to stop me,” and you just let yourself whine, eyes pressed closed as kuroo is everywhere on you.
“but we shouldn’t, kuroo, we can’t,” he thinks it’s funny when you act like this because as soon as he takes his cock out, you’ll whine and groan, just like you are now. you’re so predictable.
so he does that. he moves down to your neck, kissing you lightly over, and over again. “just the tip, please. please?” you’re begging, just like he knew you would. he loves you.
“oh? just the tip?” you nod quickly, “okay baby, just the tip.”
it is not just the tip.
with one hand, he’s holding your legs up; giving himself the world-class view of watching his cock disappear into your pretty pussy.
you’re breathtaking like this. smooth, and sweet and pretty. he can’t help himself, and how could you even blame him? not when he’s so close to you, and so sweet to you as he’s smiling down at your batting eyes.
“what is it? talk to me, baby,” no words come out, just a soft hiccup coming from your lips. “you don’t have to do anything, you’ve done enough,” his eyes soften with the softness in his smile; which do not correspond to the way hes moving in and out of you.
kuroo and you have never fucked without a condom before, and it shows. it feels so intensely different, with the knowledge that this is something you shouldn’t be doing, it’s explosive.
“gonna cum in you, yeah? just let me take care of you.”
“kuroo, we- we can’t, we shouldn’t,” you’re pathetically murmuring, hips moving up towards him. everything you’re saying is contradicting your actions, it’s silly.
“okay baby, yeah, i won’t, dont worry, ” kuroo lies. with your face buried into his neck, you mouth at the skin there, unable to say much.
he tells you how good you feel, how your cunt is so soft and he just can’t help it.
“you’re so warm,” you whine into him, the feeling of him cumming in you foreign, it doesn’t feel right.
kuroo reaches down to kiss you wherever he can manage to reach you, his arms keeping you where you are.
“good morning.”
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torubeth · 9 months
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when he comes back up from between your thighs for a breather, his eyes notice your clutched hands at your sides, nails digging into your palm and he wasn’t having it. leaning down to continue from where he left, he takes your hands in his and places it on his head, a gesture telling you to just pull his hair already.
or or or!!!!!!
he entwines your fingers with his, placing kisses on your wrist, your palm or wherever possible.
“fuck baby, you’re making me lose my goddamn mind”
that was the last thing he said before diving down between your thighs to resume his ministrations.
eren jaeger, suna rintarou, kuroo tetsurou, gojo satoru, miya atsumu, aki hayakawa, matsukawa issei (all characters aged up!)
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hikari-writes · 1 year
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Kuroo: You always be like, "I love this, I love that". And??? I love you.
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kissagii · 2 years
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Hi hi hi!
Congrats on 100 followers!! \(ϋ)/♩ Your stuff is so comforting to read istg- You totally deserve it.
So, for your event, I'd like to ask you for summer + cherry tree and I really liked how you wrote Kuroo, so I'll go with him.
ahhh tysm!! i was a little worried about this prompt combo but honestly it's really cute haha
kuroo + summer (strangers to lovers) + cherry (place you first met)
warnings: none it's just pure fluff <3
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There was a back corner of the local library that you had informally claimed as your own. You were there almost every day, occasionally accompanied by friends or classmates, and every time the table was blissfully unoccupied.
Until, of course, it wasn't. A quick snack run meant you were fifteen minutes later than usual, and when you went to find your favorite little table, you found a somewhat familiar person sitting in the chair you always used. Though you couldn't remember his name, you knew roughly who he was - the guy from physics who sat in the very front seat and answered the teacher's questions without fail. Someone who, you realized, might be a valuable study partner.
"Can I sit here?" You asked quietly, pulling out the chair opposite his.
"Oh, sure," He says, looking up to see who decided to join him. At the sight of you he was awestruck, staring in silence as you sat down and began to arrange your things on the table.
"You alright?" You whisper, looking at him with concern.
"Yeah, just... you look familiar but I guess I've forgotten where I saw you," The young man grinned awkwardly, silently cursing himself for staring, especially at someone he had just met.
"I'm Y/n, from your physics class. I know you sit in the front table, but I can't remember your name for the life of me."
"Kuroo. And speaking of physics, can I see what your lab data looks like? I think we botched ours," The black-haired boy, Kuroo, turned his laptop to show you the various graphs from the experiment you did that morning. And, from what you could tell, it was very botched.
You spent the next hour and a half working through the lab report together. Mostly you had to selectively choose data points to make the graphs look less insane, the product of cheap motion sensors that couldn't make nice data if they tried. You quickly learned that he wasn't only smart, but friendly, and completely willing to poke fun at his own mistakes.
"And that's the last of it," You say with a sigh, typing out the last few words on your conclusion.
"Thanks for the help, you probably just saved my ass," Kuroo said with a quiet laugh.
"Say, would you want to study together again? I'm here about every day if you ever want to work through a few problems together," You placed the offer out casually, though secretly you were a bit desperate to spend more time with your classmate.
"I can do you one better - let's go get coffee on Friday. No botched physics labs, no math problems, just you and me," He shot you a cocky smirk, passing you a folded-up piece of paper as he stood up and slung his messenger bag over his shoulder.
"Yeah, that sounds... amazing," You felt a flush in your cheeks. Did he seriously just ask you out? A quick peek inside the yellow note confirmed your suspicion, the handwriting beautifully messy.
Are you C12H22O11? Because you seem pretty sweet to me.
Call me somtime : (xxx)-xxx-xxxx
Friday couldn't come soon enough.
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kuroo 100% uses dumb chemistry pickup lines and you can't convince me otherwise
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