( in what Kuroo privately thinks is an impressive display of self-restraint, he doesn't throw Sawamura desperately against the bed, or drag him down for more of that stuff from earlier with the tongues and the biting. no, no, he's too cool for that; he tucks his hands behind his head and shifts his hips, ever-so-slightly. right there in Sawamura's face. right under those delightfully strong hands...
...fuck, okay, this may have been a mistake. but Kuroo will ride it out. )
Mm, nope! Stop dilly-dallying and take it off Sawamura.
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...fuck, okay, this may have been a mistake. but Kuroo will ride it out. )
Mm, nope! Stop dilly-dallying and take it off Sawamura.