Versatile- Kuroo Tetsurou

41-His day

Kuroo glanced down at your peaceful looking face, your eyes were shut and you were breathing ever so lightly. Your head rested on his chest as you became exhausted from how he dealt with you the second round. It put you into a deep sleep.

He found it excessively admirable and adorable even how you wore nothing but a pair of his boxers as you were knocked out satisfied by how he fucked you. Your breasts and stomach pressed softly against his lower chest and abdomens and your arms rested above your head, closer to his neck and shoulders.

He loved bare skin contact.
Furthermore, he enjoyed seeing you sleeping in his arms, cuddled up like you were his safest space.

His fingers glided across your scalp rubbing soothing circles knowing scalp massages were something you favoured. He weakly picked his head up, placing delicate kisses to the top of your head as his fingers proceeded to appease your scalp.

The thought of having to go to school the next day caused pain to the relation he was feeling. He desired to sleep in all day with you.

Specifically because most mornings were different for him. His sister Mina came to visit once in a while from university, however was not
continuously present at home, and his dad was as busy as business men come.
This meant most of the time he was alone.

And sure you came over few days a week or he could invite his friends to chill for a bit, but nothing matched the dreadful feeling of knowing they were going to leave soon, and he'd be left in his noiseless house once again.

Especially the days you slept over.

He cherished those times more than anything, although detested the next day where he'd be left with your sweet scent on his sheets which made him wish your warm body slept next to him.

FaceTime was cool sometimes.

Sometimes being the key word being as when he FaceTimed you after practice he was persistently the one to fall asleep first because he overworked himself.

So the position he was in was nice, the best, factually. He didn't have to reach for the sheets in hopes to gain a whiff of your scent he was infatuated with, because you were right here.

And you were his.

Kuroos eyes opened half an hour earlier than the alert of his alarm.
Your soft skin that cuddled his body comfortably brought a smile to his face.
He suddenly had an urge to use the bathroom. He contemplated on the most skillful procedure to lift you off his body without waking you.

Once he successfully placed your slumped body to the side, he fulfilled his urge, additionally brushing his teeth before joining you back in bed.
Just as Kuroo quietly picked up his corner of the snug duvet, your head had turned to the side, arms desperately reaching out to empty space Kuroo once laid in. When you distressfully
struggled to feel the warmth of his body, your eyes began to moderately open.

"I'm right here princess," Kuroo whispered, he turned on his lamp before he attempted to get in the position he laid in previously.

"Oh..."

"I need to pee," you mumbled, rising from the sheets, which was what Kuroo didn't want.
He watched your naked back, even obsessed with how pretty it looked when your hair was up.
It exposed the nape of your neck that was exceptionally attractive with the gold necklace set around your neck and dangling off your chest. His smiled expanded as he observed how you used your arm to cover your suddenly cold nipples as you approached the door.

"Come back to bed when your done," Kuroo ordered, eyes dropped down at your ass cheeks hanging from his underwear.

"Yeah, let me just brush my teeth real quick," you hummed, still struggling to keep your eyes open.
"Shit my thighs hurt," you cussed under your breath, which Kuroo chuckled at once he heard. And with that you disappeared behind his room door.