The Captain's Choice// Kuroo x reader

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕣𝕥𝕪 𝕠𝕟𝕖

If you don't like smut, you can skip the whole beginning and resume where the next bold message will be without missing anything. 

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"Y/n, wake up. We forgot to set an alarm last night." Kuroo nudged me and tugged the blankets off of my naked body causing me to shiver. 

"We don't need school today." I told him insistently and rolled back over without a single care thrown in the direction of his eyes grazing my body. 

His fingers traced down my side, "Then can we do something else instead?" 

I rolled on my stomach and peaked from where I had my head pressed into the pillow at his naked body sporting a boner. I blushed, "I'd be okay with it as long as you agree we don't have to go to school today." 

He rolled his eyes and reached over to the nightstand typing a quick message then nodding, "It's settled with the team although I do feel bad for Kenma." 

I smiled sleepily and crawled close licking up his shaft and letting my spit lubricate him, "It's leadership skills for him." 

He let out a shaky breath and lifted me up kissing me gently and gently sliding himself into me as he put me on my back. He savored in my moans before continuing his worries. 

"But what if he gets fed up and quits or something?" His movements were experienced and aware of where I liked. 

I hummed a small moan, "He's not going to quit, so don't worry and just fuck me." 

He growled, "I make love." His rough movements begged to differ, but I was in no position to counter him. 

"Ah~ yes, okay make love to me." I fed his ego with a few small moans that were replaced by unintentional louder noises when he rolled his hips sharply into my g spot. 

"Was that sarcasm, princess?" His voice sounded deeper and rougher sending my brain into overdrive. 

"N-no! It wasn't." My hands grasped around for him and he slid both his hands to hold mine. We interlocked our fingers and continued what he would call 'making love' but I called him railing into me making me feel like I should never leave this position. 

"Y/n~!" He moaned out throwing his head back and cumming inside of me. He threw his head forward panting from his orgasm letting his bangs cover his whole forehead. 

He squeezed my hands and continued fucking me with more consideration for my pleasure. His moans matched mine as whimpers and I pulled him down kissing him to put his mind off of the overstimulation. 

I bit down on his limp whining as my orgasm hit me weakly almost as a plea for him to stop after I'd came close to five times last night. 

He pulled out quickly and we sighed in satisfaction. His eyes were still traveling down my body and he smirked. 

~~~It's safe now.~~~

 "Who knew I'd have you like this when we recruited you for coach." 

I looked over at him lazily, "I didn't see it happening either." I attempted to hop out of bed before he could question me, but my leg, or lack thereof, stopped me and reminded me.