I've been dead my apologies :( short story car crash, dance, and job. Mostly my job because a ton of management has left, been demoted, or suspended, so we are really short staffed and it's driving me insane. Moving on..
Bokuto: Kuro do I put it in or wait?
Kuroo: Wait. Akaashi we'll continue later?
Akaashi: Yeah we won't.
At this point three men were surrounding Kenma letting his claustrophobia get to him. He buried himself into Bokuto's chest and tightly squeezed his eyes shut.
Akaashi: Your quite shy aren't you?
Kuroo: Why'd he choose Bo out of everyone-..I feel kinda hurt.
Bokuto: Kenma? You good?
Kenma: I-Its just a lot..
Kuroo: If you think this is a lot you haven't seen nothing.
Oh god..Akaashi thinks.
Kuroo: You really have no idea what we're planning? I was thinking over stimulating you..or maybe just let you get off in a vibrator. Or just fuck you raw with a cock ring till cum is dripping down your thighs. Maybe you'd rather ride a dildo and let us watch instead?
Viable shaking could be seen from Kenma. What the fuck are they going to do he thought.
Akaashi: Kenma don't listen to him he's just messing with you, kinda..
Bokuto: Yeah I don't think he was joking at all Kaashi.
Akaashi: Well up up! We still have lots of things to do before the end.
Kenma didn't move. He didn't even hestitate when Bokuto tried to carefully pull him off.
Akaashi: Unless you want to get punished get your ass over here Kenma.
As you can guess Kenma did not listens :/
Akaashi: Fucking hell no one listens..give me the fucking paddle Kuroo.
Kuroo: He's mad..
He tears Kenma off Bokuto and slams his body against the bed.
Akaashi: Count.
