( his hips lift obligingly, and Kuroo finds himself inexplicably charmed by the neat way Sawamura's hands fit against him. it's a revelation dangerous to the pumping of his heart.
not wanting the be the only one off-kilter, he plants his toes against the bed and rolls as sinuously as he can against the broad press of Daichi's body. it turns out that this is a Mistake, because damn, that feels good. ah, well; maybe he can get Sawamura to blush again. pink really is his colour after all.
so he doesn't hold back the loud, lewd sound that passes from his mouth straight into Daichi's, followed by Kuroo's tongue for good measure. )
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not wanting the be the only one off-kilter, he plants his toes against the bed and rolls as sinuously as he can against the broad press of Daichi's body. it turns out that this is a Mistake, because damn, that feels good. ah, well; maybe he can get Sawamura to blush again. pink really is his colour after all.
so he doesn't hold back the loud, lewd sound that passes from his mouth straight into Daichi's, followed by Kuroo's tongue for good measure. )