(A/N) Hi i know this is long awaited but y'know sorry it's difficult being a genius (ahahahahaaaa. JUST KIDDING IM not smart) Anywho, i wrote this because um why not and it's inspired by gay-anime-freak 's headcanon from like 30 years ago that i said i would write but never actually did. I guess this is me returning i'm rusty with smut but enjoy it.

Kuroo simply couldn't tear his eyes away. Bokuto lay sprawled across the couch with his head resting in Kuroo's lap as he crammed his mouth to the brim with potato chips and soda. Kuroo watched him quietly, taking in every detail of his lovely, spastic boyfriend. He observed every little change in expression, every smile and laugh and huff of annoyance as the movie drew on. He loved it.

"Ne*, Kou?" Kuroo said. Bokuto's eyes flickered up once quickly to acknowledge him before returning back to the movie. He shoved chips into his mouth, glancing back up again after the scene ended. His golden, birdlike eyes drilled into Kuroo's.

"Mmh... Yeah, Tetsu?" He spluttered, a few crumbs flying out of his mouth as he checked the television again, as if he'd miss something important in the movie they'd seen thousands of times.

Kuroo tilted his head to the side, smiling lightly. "You're breathtaking, Kuroo." He said lowly, thoughtfully. Bokuto's full gaze turned to him, filled with the intensity of his true focus. He ran his fingers through the gelled strands of his lover's hair. Bokuto chewed at an astoundingly slow rate, and swallowed everything in one giant gulp, his eyes aglem. Kuroo appreciated Bokuto's lack of a gag reflex immensely. 

"No way.." Bokuto blinked, his lips parted ever so slightly. "I think you are too..."

Kuroo smiled pleasantly, doting on his little owl. The smile did not represent the warmth spreading in his chest and how his heart missed a few beats. He leaned down over Bokuto, covering his cracked lips with his own briefly, squeezing his arms around him. "We are pretty hot together, huh?" He joked, chuckling as Bokuto squirmed out of his arms. He tackled Kuroo back onto the couch, straddling him.

"Bro, we're the hottest shit out here." He muttered, giggling lightly as he tilted Kuroo's head. He kissed at Kuroo's jawline by his ear, nipping softly at Kuroo's earlobe and earned an entirely satisfying little gasp. Tetsu tilted his head further to the side, giving Bokuto all the access to his sensitive skin that he could give.

"D-Dude... You made me hard." Kuroo complained, pushing softly at Bokuto's chest but to no avail. Bokuto wouldn't budge an inch. His eyes intently stared down, his strong, muscular arms holding Kuroo in place. 

"I can fix that..." Bokuto said, his eyes searching for something as he pinned Kuroo. Tetsu narrowed his eyes in confusion. He attempted to sit up again.

"You don't have to blow me, just leave it. I can just take care of it in the bathroom. Unless like... You want me to blow you too. Because then I'd feel bad." Kuroo rambled anxiously, looking away from the penetrating stare of Bokuto. It was a bit unnerving. Bokuto looked away pursing his lips, tapping his fingers.

"Well... Since we have* been dating for a few months now and we've been friends for years, I was thinking that we could... Y'know." He explained awkwardly, rubbing the back of his head and averting his eyes. He smiled suddenly. "Are you from Japan? 'Cause i wanna get in ja-panties!"

Kuroo squinted in confusion, the joke going over his head, before it pieced itself together. He felt a bit dense for a moment, and his eyes widened as he fully processed the proposal. A broad grin split his face as he relaxed a bit.

"In the bedroom?" Kuroo asked.

"Nah, let's keep it classy. I want our first time to be on this couch." He teased, patting it.

"This one? God, we better get tested afterward. Who knows what happened on this thing before we bought it, let alone after we did. There's probably heroine needles and cheeto puffs and roaches shoved into the cushions." Kuroo joked.

"Romantic huh?"

"Will we use a condom?"

"Well, yes to be good and safe or no because fuck it we can't get pregnant?" Bokuto asked shrugging his shoulders. "I dunno. I'm not cheating and I hope you aren't."

"We'll do it this one time, since we're virgin-as-fuck."

"You right... Who's bottom?" Bokuto asked after a moment.

"You're shorter, so I top." Kuroo grinned slightly, and Bokuto bristled.

"So? I'm more built!"

"Ehh?! That doesn't even matter!" Kuroo cried out.

"I'm also older, Kuroo-kun..." Bokuto grinned devilishly. Kuroo huffed, the sound resembling a hiss.

"That's not fair... We'll flip a coin?" Kuroo suggested.

"Yeah, yeah, that's easy enough. You're not tricking me right?" Bokuto asked, eyeing Kuroo.

"Huh? Me? Trick you?" Kuroo faked being offended. Bokuto rolled his eyes, and rummaged his pockets. He pulled out a coin, holding it between his index finger and thumb.

"Alright heads you win, tails you lose." Bokuto rolled his eyes, before setting it on his other hand, flicking it up high into the air.

They watched it drop, and it thumped onto Kuroo's chest.

Bokuto stared at it, frowning. Kuroo pressed his chin to his chest, and then smirked. He caught Bokuto off guard, flipping him onto his back and wiggled his way between Kuroo's legs.

He pulled off his shirt and unbuttoned and zipped his pants, and began to hastily pull at Bokuto's, who yanked at the belt loops of Kuroo's jeans. He lifted his bum for Kuroo, who pulled his boxers and shorts off completely.

"Ehh... What position do you wanna do, Kou?" He asked, removing his jeans and boxers.

"I dunno.. Tetsurou, if you fuckin hurt me i'm gonna punch you in your tit."

Kuroo scoffed. "What are you even talking about? Number one: i don't have tits, i have pex. I am a man, afterall. Number two, i would never do anything to hurt you, Koutarou..." He said tenderly. He put his weight on his arms, pressing his chest against Bokuto's. "You're beautiful..." Kuroo kissed Bokuto, loving the way his lips tasted, his hands crept up to his lovers rough cheeks. "God, I love you so much..." He muttered against Bokuto's cheek, before nipping at his neck. "Never leave me." He dragged his tongue down to Bokuto's nipple. "Don't even try." He closed his lips around Bokuto's velvet skin, sucking at his nipple. "'Cause I won't let you..." He nibbled at Bokuto's chest and stomach, biting down, leaving his mark all across his abdomen. On his hip, he bite down particularly hard, causing Bokuto to cry out.

"Aye! Ouch, that fucking hurt, Tetsu." Bokuto snapped.

Kuroo perked up a bit, grinning. "Meow?"

Bokuto huffed again. "Just get the lube... i wanna get this over with."

"Bitter much?" Kuroo laughed, kissing Bokuto's forehead before making his way into their room. He rummaged through the drawer, snatching the bottle up. "Found it!" Kuroo peeped out the door way, waving the bottle. He poured it on his fingers as he walked back to Bokuto, who had rolled over and was reading a magazine.

"Took ya long enough." He laughed, beginning to turn back over. Kuroo, however, had a new idea. He flattened his palm against the small of Bokuto's back, keeping him from rolling over. "Tetsu?"

"You wanna do doggy style?"

Bokuto narrowed his eyes, and thought on it a moment. "Woof?" He said, glancing back over his shoulder.

Kuroo grinned and made sure his fingers were lathered thoroughly. He adjusted Bokuto's hips, rubbing his back gently. "Tell me how bad this sucks?"

"I don't think it'll suck yet right?" Bokuto looked back, cringing a bit.

"Just... Don't tense up..." Kuroo said, rubbing at his entrance gently.

"It shouldn't be that bad, why would i tense-..." Kuroo slid his index finger in, and Bokuto's muscles contracted around his finger, and he let out a low hiss. "Son of a- What even? I just-... Wow."

"What?" Kuroo glanced up, nervous to even move in the slightest bit.

"Did you just fall for that?" Bokuto snickered, covering his mouth.

"Fuck off, Kou, that's mean."

"Yeah, but you think it's-" Bokuto's voice hitched, cracking as Kuroo thrusted his finger once more.

"What's that?" He bat his eyes innocently with a smile smug, his movements tantalizingly slow as he poured lube over the finger that pumped inside of him. Bokuto's hand smothered his delicious moans, his eyes closing as Kuroo slid another finger in. "You're so tight, Kou," He purred.

"Ahh, Tetsu, it feels so good." Bokuto mewled, biting down on his lip.

Kuroo glanced up, basking in Bokuto's reactions, the way his voice had heightened. His length twitched anxiously between his legs, and he moved to kiss up Bokuto's spine. He pulled his fingers out, lathering them once more, earning a small, disapproving sound. He eased his fingers back in, scissoring them, causing Bokuto to shiver. "Do you think you could take a third?"

"Maybe? Try it..."

"Here it goes..." Kuroo muttered, pushing in his ring finger. Bokuto jolted slightly, a quiet groan tumbling from his lips. "You okay?" He froze, shifting so that he could remove his fingers if Bokuto gave the say so.

"No, just-... Wait..." He panted. "It kinda-... Hurts." He finished, before side glancing him. "Go ahead and start, just be careful."

Tetsu's brows drew together, a slight frown forming on his face. His eyes switched from his hand to the way Bokuto reacted as he moved his fingers rhyhmically, his small whimpers striking at his heart. He knew that Bokuto would experience a little discomfort, and even pain, although it still hurt him mentally. Although, as he moved, he heard the difference in Bokuto's voice, the small gulps and gasps turned into deep and heavy moans. He even began to press his hips backwards. But even then, Kuroo tentatively thrusted into Kou.

"Tetsuro... I want you inside of me..." He pleaded.

"I am inside of you..." Kuroo joked. Bokuto turned as best as he could to glare. "Alright, okay... But I'm scared I'm going to hurt you real bad." Kuroo protested, pulling his fingers back and sitting on his heels.

"It's gonna hurt either way, it's alright." Bokuto soothed, rolling onto his back so that he could face Kuroo. His cheeks were flushed a dark red, and the rest of his face, neck, and chest glowed a light pink.

"I'm gonna come so fast, do not fucking make fun of me." Kuroo warned, wagging his finger at Bokuto who winked.

"Never, Tetsu, what would make you think I'd ever do that?"

Kuroo shook his head, before kissing Bokuto again. "You're a little shit." He took a deep breath, before positioning between Bokuto's legs. He stroked his cock with his lube covered hand, and put it against Bokuto's entrance.

"But, I wanna do it like this Tetsu, like the entire time."

"Well, why? Not that this is even going to last long, and we will but, for curiosity's sakes."

"Because," Kou said, dragging out the vowels. "I wanna hold you for the first time." He muttered, his eyes averting as he pouted.

Kuroo's eyes widened, his face heating up, before his eyes darkened. "Koutarou..." His voice was laced with honey, husky and seductive. He took in Bokuto's shy face and bare skin. "Be more careful next time you tempt me like that." He said, wetting his lips with his tongue. "You won't be able to walk right tonight."