After his old boss retires, Tsukishima Kei is left to be second in command for a young, flirty cat who wont take the job seriously. He doesn't know what to do or how to react when he starts liking his new boss a lot more than he expected too. His la...
LAST WARNING: this chapter contains smut! you can skip it, it wont affect the story, so dont worry you will just be missing out on the good stuff hehe also its another emotional roller coaster! sorry not sorry.
Tsukishima's pov:
A warm hand splayed across my cheek, he lightly brushed his thumb across my cheekbone while never breaking our eye contact.
"Kuroo?" I raised my eyebrow at him, leaning into his touch.
"Yes?" His smile was gentle, and slightly mischievous.
"W-what are you doing?" my words faltered, and I knew my cheeks were pink, but so were his so I paid no attention to it.
"Should I stop?" he didn't really answer my question, but his other hand squeezed my hip, pulling me closer. When had his hand gotten there? Either way I let him drag me closer, our bodies were flush together.
"No.." my eyelids closed without my permission and we began to sway slightly, I cracked one eye open, smirking at him, "are we dancing?" I asked him as our noses brushed, it didn't faze me as much as I expected it to.
"Maybe, but there something else I'd much rather be doing." he returned my smirk and I felt my knees go weak, that's what he did to me; he left me breathless, weak at the knees and with a racing heart.
"Really, like what..?" I was reluctant to ask but I didn't actually get a verbal response.
Instead, Kuroo kissed me.
The kiss was chased, hungry and almost desperate as we both began to grasp at each other, searching for more. I needed him like I needed air at that moment, my hand tangled in his hair, while the other pulled at the hem of his shirt. He bit at my bottom lip, deepening the kiss as our tongues messily danced, clumsily fumbling until we found a steady rhythm. Kuroo smirked into my mouth, desperately trying to push my shirt up until we had to break the kiss so he could fully take it off. I did the same for him and he immediately licked the sensitive spot beneath my ear,
my hands explored the plains of his stomach and chest as he shivered beneath me, capturing my lips once again. I lost all sense of rationality in his arms, I wanted him so badly, nothing else made sense, and I was pretty sure all the blood in my body was sprinting towards my dick as he tugged at the waistband of my sweatpants.
More.
I pressed closer, trying to engrave his touch into my mind, groaning as he cupped me through my pants. Suddenly, he was pushing me up against the wall I had no clue was behind me, in fact, I wasn't exactly sure where I was, but I couldn't begin to think about that when a knee was abruptly shoved between my legs, grinding. I moaned in our kiss and whimpered as he broke it to pepper smaller kisses and hickeys down my neck and chest, finally kneeling in front of me just like he did the day we met. Kuroo grabbed my thigh, smirking up at me as me leaned my leg over his shoulder and his hands fumbled to pull my dick out of my joggers.
"Wha- wait!!" I pleaded, but it was no use, he took me into his mouth and swirled his tongue. I let my head fall back in pleasure as he continued to bob up and down, all while making incredibly sexy, lewd noises. I moaned his name over and over, calling for him, it felt so damn good, like I was on fire and burning but in a good way. Knotting my hands into his hair, my hips bucked, searching for more warmth, more of him because he was just so warm. I felt myself coming close so I let go of his hair, "Kuroo.. I'm gonna-" he paused for a moment, then began to pump faster, sucking harder and ooohhh... god help me.
I closed my eyes again, feeling myself come over the edge as my hips bucked one last time. Once the blurry haze of pleasure settled I opened my eyes, but it was too dark to see anything except... the door.
That door, though I'd only seen it once, had engraved itself into my brain. I was back at the warehouse where I'd shot someone, been beaten bloody, had a gun held to my head, I was back. No no no no no, not again I couldn't do this again, not another day, not another minute, please, no..
Where had Kuroo gone? Where had my warmth gone? It was now cold, too cold, it was so cold I might've died. Please come back, I didn't want to be alone again, cold and alone and empty. I listened for anything other than my racing thoughts and..
Silence..
You're alone, the sing-song voice of my ex boyfriend resonated from just behind the door, you're alone like you always have been, and always will be.
Please, Kuroo said he was here with me. I knew he lied.
I opened my eyes to the same ceiling I'd seen for the past three day, sitting up, I whimpered at the pain in my lower back. This couch was so uncomfortable, and it caused such strange dreams that always turned into nightmares.
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