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Kenma's Pov

Yesterday, Kuroo stayed behind in the gym to practice his serves more and ended up finding me asleep, wearing my black sweatpants and his white shirt, on his bed, almost at 3 am so he hasn't woken up yet.

Luckily for him, it is a saturday so no need to go to school.

Since we started dating, I promised him to spend Friday nights at his place since we don't see each other often and when we do, it's during volleyball practice but yesterday he was really focused on the serves so I didn't mention anything to him.

His mum was working but she let me in before she left yesterday and his dad was on a business trip, leaving us alone at his house.

It is currently 9 am and I had already had my breakfast and am sitting down on the couch, playing on his psp remembering that I had forgotten mine at home.

Suddenly, the door is opened slowly and there stood Kuroo with the cutest look on his face.

He was only wearing his red sweatpants from Nekoma and stood there, sleepily, with no shirt on, completly showing off his perfect body.

"Good morning, Kenma~" Kuroo greets me with a hoarse voice, smiling at me.

I return the smile and turn back to the psp.

"Good morning, Kuro." I say quietly.

I hear his steps coming my way and they suddenly stop behind the couch, right behind me.

I felt his hand on the back of my head, forcing me to look sideways, towards him and before I knew it, he had pressed his lips agaisnt mine.

I blush furiously but kiss him back nevertheless, letting my eyes close shut.

I could feel the same smirk he always has on his face and we both soon pull away.

"I missed you, my little pudding~" he cooes in my ear.

I feel my cheeks burn at the nickname he gives me. 

"Me too..." I mumble back, my forehead leaning agaisnt his.

He smiles, pecking my lips softly before pulling away completly.

"Have you had breakfast?" He asks me, walking towards the kitchen with a yawn.

"Yeah, cereal." I reply, following him to the kitchen, taking a seat on the stool by the table where he had placed the milk.

"Hmm, okay." He replied, taking the same cereal I ate this morning.

He served himself and sat down beside me, eating his cereal quietly whilst I just played on his psp.

I dropped my arms ontop of the table and played the game quietly, the only sound between us being the sound of the buttons being pressed and Kuroo's chewing.

Suddenly, a hand was place on my thigh and started moving up and down, caressing that small spot on my leg.

I felt my face heat up yet again and turned my attention to Kuroo.

"Kuro, what are you doing?" I ask him.

He doesn't say anything but as soon as he had swallowed the food in his mouth, he immediately turned to me and slammed his lips to mine.

My eyes went wide for a second but I quickly closed them and replied to his kiss, sending just as much lust as he did.

I felt him stand him from his stool and he turns my chair to him, standing in between my legs with his hands on my thighs.

We pull away from the kiss, both desperate to breath but Kuroo didn't stop there.

He kept trailing kisses down my neck, stopping at a certain spot, which caused me to moan a bit.

Embarrassed with myself, I cover my mouth and looked away from Kuroo's stare.

"Kenma, Kenma~" 

He says.

"Why are you so embarrassed, it's okay." He giggles at my reaction.

I keep my eyes of his stare but he removes my hand from my mouth, holding it with his own as he laces our fingers together.

"It's okay to let it out sometimes..." Kuroo mumbles agaisnt my neck, going back to sucking on the same spot.

I couldn't hold in my moans so I tried to cover my mouth again but failed since Kuroo was way stronger than me and his grip on my hand was strong.

"Kenma, my little pudding, it's okay, you can moan my name." He chuckles, pecking my cheek.

"I-I don't want to." I say quietly, my face burning with embarrassement.

"Eh? Why not?" He pouts out, disappointment on his face.

"It's embarrassing."

"No, it isnt." 

"Yes, it is." 

"I don't understand why you'd be embarrassed..." He mutters, pulling away from me.

A frown reaches my face and I take his face in my hands.

I press a small kiss onto his lips, trailing my hands down his neck as I place them on his waist.

"Kenma, wha-"

"I'll show you how embarrassing it is." I speak over him, my voice the same as before.

I saw his eyes widen but a bit but his face was immediately replaced with his usual smirk.

"I could never be embarrassed of you, Kenma." 

"It's not me you're going to be embarrassed of." I mumble to myself.

I then do the same thing he did to me, attacking his neck with my small lips.

I filled his neck with light kisses, trying to find the spot that made him tense more.

I moved up a bit, reaching just below his jawline, beside his ear and when I pressed my lips agaisnt it, he leaned closer to me, pressing his hands agaisnt my thighs more.

I smiled to myself, immediately working on that same spot, sucking, licking and kissing harshly until I could see a bruise form under my lips.

Kuroo inhaled sharply and leaned his head agaisnt mine, breathing harder than usual.

I smirked agaisnt his skin and bit onto his skin lightly.

I heard him let out a sound and he placed his forehead on my shoulder.

"Okay, maybe, you're right." I hear him mumble.

I chuckle, giving one last lick to the art work I made on his neck.

"Now we match." He says to me with a smirk.

I look at him and see the bruise I made and see him staring at the side of my neck.

"Here, look." He pulled out his phone and my eyes widen.

I saw the reflection on his phone and spotted a purple circle on my neck, where he was working on before.

My fingers touched it and I felt a small pain.

"I'm sorry, does it still hurt?" He frowns.

I nod slowly.

"But it's okay." I immediately add. "I like it." 

He stares at me for a second before kissing me.

I kiss him back and felt his hands travel from my thighs to my waist and in a matter of seconds, I was lifted from the stool.

I wrapped my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist as he held my legs, just below my butt.

"Kuroo~"

"Yeah?" 

"Pl-"

I was about to speak  but when I felt ourselves fall, I held onto Kuroo tighter.

We landed on the floor with a loud thud.

"Are you okay?" I ask him, my head on his chest.

"Ow..." I hear him mutter. "I missed a step." He groans.

I look up to him and burst out laughing, tears coming out of my eyes.

"Lil' Pudding, it really isn't funny." Kuroo pouts, crossing his arms over my back.

"Yes, it is." I chuckle.

Suddenly, his lips crashed into mine, hands on my hair and without a warning, he flipped us around.

He hovers over me, a lustful look on his face.

"It really wasn't funny, Kenma." He whispers to me and leans down to kiss me.

Before I had time to kiss back, he picked me up and walked to his room where his covers were all mixed.

He throws me on the bed and removes his red sweatpants, throwing himself ontop of me.

He kisses my lips once more before proceeding to remove my shirt, throwing it somewhere on his room and goes back to attacking my lips.

"Kuroo, slow down." I manage to say when he broke away from my lips but trailed kisses down my chest instead.

"No, I'll make you scream my name today." He growls out.

My face burns with embarrassement and I gasp when he licked the spot just above the line of my sweatpants.

He pulls my pants down, pulling my boxers as well during the progress  which made me cover myself.

He pulled my arms away, pinning them down above my head before kissing my swollen lips.

"Don't hide yourself, you're mine so it's okay." 

He kissed my lips once more and pulls away, releasing my wrists to remove his black underwear.

"Now, moan my name." He says and before I could think, he slammed himself into me, causing me to gasp loud, his name rolling out of my tongue.

He moved his hips fast, not giving me any time to adjust and hugged my torso, bringing me up with him.

He sat up, his back agaisnt the wall and me sitting on his member.

"Move, Kenma." He says in one breath.

I do so and move up and down, holding his shoulders.

"Faster, Kenma~" He moans out, grabbing my hips.

He moved his hips accoding to mine, our voices matching together as we say each others names and the tension between us growing stronger.

I could feel my  body heat up with every thrust and suddenly, Kuroo's hand started rubbing my manhood.

My moans were now louder and my head was leaning agaisnt his shoulder, our bodies shaking.

"Kuroo, oh my, god." I moan out at the pleasure.

He keeps thrusting into me, every time with a greater speed and force.

"Kuroo, I can't take it."

"It's okay, let go." 

I feel the knot in my stomach unleash and soon enough, my cum was on Kuroo's abs and his thrust were getting sloppier.

I soon fell his warm liquids fill my inside and we both slowed down, untill we stopped fully.

"Lil' Pudding?" 

I hum back.

"Please don't laugh at me again." He says with a smirk. "It's not nice."

I blush, covering my face.

"No need to cover your face now." He laughs. "I have seen every expression you could ever make, Lil' Pudding."

I pull away from him, picking up my clothes from the ground and simply wear my underwear.

Kuroo does the same and lays back in the bed, patting the empty spot beside him.

I lay beside him slowly, and he wraps his arms around me, making me bury my face on his chest.

"I love you, my Little Pudding." 

"I love you too, Kuro." I reply in the same tone.