Can I just say, I really hoped I’d get a skirt ask… and it’s for some of my favourite characters, too!
The song in Bokuto’s part is one of my favourite feel-good dance songs, Glamazon by RuPaul“I thought you were getting drinks,” KUROO looks up at you
quizzically from where he lies sprawled on the bed, highlighter in
hand and his notes spread out around him.
“We’ve been studying
so hard all afternooon,” you couldn’t keep a hint of tiredness from
your voice as your conspicuously empty hands trailed up your
thighs… or a smile from spreading on your face as Kuroo’s eyes
locked on to your fingers. “Surely we could both do with blowing
off some steam?”
His jaw dropped as the fabric around your legs
rose, revealing bare flesh.
“Oh my god,” he
whispered appreciatively, then “I love you,” before springing into action,
clearing up his things in seconds and smoothing the bedspread out
before rushing over to help you with the zipper on your skirt.Welcome to the jungle… You grind your hips to the beat,
flipping your skirt up as the melody picks up again and BOKUTO
whimpers audibly at the brief glance at your butt. He’s been told to
stay put and not touch until he’s told to and god, it’s so difficult
when he’s so turned on and you’re so sexy but he’s
behaving. The look of loving adoration and something akin to worship
on his face is empowering; watching him watch you, you feel like the
most sensual, beautiful being in the world and it’s making the
tightness in your lower belly coil tighter. You sashay closer,
beckoning him to you and he whoops as he finally gets permission to
touch, pulling you close enough to feel every inch of his arousal.Knowing ASAHI as long as you
had, you had known to make sure he knew what you were planning
beforehand; he didn’t cope so well with surprises like this. He’d
thought he was ready for it, had thought of little else all week…
but seeing you swinging your hips and bending over, revealing
everything to him in broad daylight was an entirely different matter
to hearing about or imagining it. His hand rose from his lap
hesitantly, fingers twitching, then dropped; he sat still, barely
breathing, his face burning as he tried and failed to look away from
your wet core.
“Are you okay, baby?” You asked nervously,
straightening up your clothes and kneeling before him so that you
could look into his eyes. “You’re allowed to touch me you know, it
won’t hurt.”
“But… are you sure?” He swallowed audibly as
you took his hands and guided them down your body, under your skirt,
and pressed his fingers exactly where you wanted them.
“I’m
sure.”“I’ve been so bad… senpai,” you whisper huskily as you
bend over, looking back over your shoulder at NOYA, who seems
to short circuit as one of his many fantasies comes to life before
his eyes. It’s not the reaction you’d have expected but if you’re
honest it’s even more gratifying.
He shakes his head a little
as if to restart his brain, stars in his eyes and a broad grin on his
lips as he darts forward, pressing his lips to yours in a wet,
open-mouthed kiss that lasts a long time.
“I guess as your
senpai it’s up to me to punish you, my naughty, naughty kouhai.”“Ryu-kun, are you looking?”
“What’s up honey, have you
picked something yet?”
Though TANAKA has run through
many, many scenarios involving you in his head, it had never occurred
to him that you might do something like this, and he’s appropriately
surprised and VERY turned on.
You had come to his place for a
movie date night, and it had been a while since you’d done anything
more than make out, so you’d wanted to do something a little special.
Which is how you’d come to be leaning against the dvd shelf, arching
your back just enough to reveal the fact that you’re not wearing
underwear to your stunned boyfriend.
“Wanna skip the movie and
head to bed?”
You’ve never seen him on his feet so fast.
“Have
I told you tonight how much I love you, ___?”
Tanaka’s “honey” had me grinning!
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