pyrexia | tyl!Kyoya

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NSFW warning: don't interact if not comfortable with it and/or is a minor!

tags: riding and thigh fucking with mentions of creampie


with you in my side.

"KYOYAAAA" the girl cheerfully yelled with a grin in her face as she slid the door close to the said man's place. Upon arriving, she was greeted by the flying chick and chirped at her. She giggled and returned the gesture by greeting it back with a smile. Kyoya would usually greet her at the doorway – even if he didn't want to, however, he got used to her frequent visits from the past.

–but the man's presence was not here to greet her, which washed her with the feeling of oddness. The first thing she could think of – look everywhere. 

Her curiousness took over her as worrying came afterwards when she couldn't see the raven haired boy. She looked everywhere in the mansion – from where she entered, to the gardens on his veranda. She even considered flipping the whole house but that is physically impossible. 

Checking the doorway again, she noticed that his shoes were still there, neatly laid on the cemented floor before the wooden flooring. There's still one thing that she didn't check – Kyoya's bedroom. They've known each other for a long time now but she haven't been in there once. When they were younger, they would've always play on the garden and on the yard of Hibari's household. When they were both exhausted from playing outside, they would be sitting on the veranda with sweets beside them. When it was too cold to play outside, they would warm themselves with the kotatsu in the living room and enjoy each other's company. 

With that in mind, she went to his room, hoping he could see him there.

–and there he is, still sleeping on his futon.

The sight of him sleeping made a smile crawl on her features, relieved that he just overslept. The room itself is actually very simple-looking; the futon laid on the very center of the room and the window on the wall had a desk under it with the hibird plush that you knitted for his birthday years ago.

How cute. He really cherished that gift from you.

As your curiosity is now satisfied by looking around his room, you decided to sit beside the male, looking at him snore quietly in his slumber. 

"..hey", you started, lowering your voice so he won't be surprised that you were here beside him, "Kyoya?" You continued calling his name few times more before giving up and sigh as you stared at his sleeping form. "hey, kyoya." you continued once again, "wake up, sleepyhead."

Your calls were only answered with his groans as he continued to sleep. Giving up, you patted his head, combing his soft hair and stood up–

–and suddenly got dragged down, laying beside him.

He half-asleep looked at you before closing his eyes again in exhaustion. Kyoya pulled you closer to his side – that's when you felt how hot his body is. You quickly brought a hand to his forehead and felt it very warm. Alarmed, you shook him to wake him up, only to see him try to open his eyes and look at you tiredly. "You're sick!" you stated, looking at him in worry as you struggled to get out of his hold, "Kyoya, I need to tend you so I need to stand up.."

Your hand caressed his cheek, feeling the flaming warmth in it as your eyebrows continued to knit in worry. His leg went on the middle of your legs which in response you unconciously did it as well to his but unknowningly brushed near his crotch, feeling the tent he've been hiding under the covers. Your cheeks reddened from sudden realization and as if in cue, his eyes opened, surprised by the sudden gesture.

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