lapping greedily at Daichi's tongue in true cat-after-the-cream style, Kuroo lets all attempts at cunning give way to natural instinct. and instinct says: more. he presses up again, ass clenching reflexively under the rough touch. the burn from Daichi's nails feels masochistically good. Kuroo wants him to do that again.
which means he has to fight for it, probably.
with that in mind, he tucks one leg over Daichi's and shoves him sideways, not quite hard enough to hit the wall. their limbs tangle as Kuroo sinks in tightly against him, all nip and smirk and questing hands over taut, warm muscle. he makes a grab for one of Daichi's wrists and pins it over his head: if he's only got one hand to work with, maybe he'll be more vicious-- ah, vigorous about it.
he nips a lovely red mark into the base of Daichi's throat, leaning back to admire it. )
Suits you. Maybe you should have come to Nekoma instead~?
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lapping greedily at Daichi's tongue in true cat-after-the-cream style, Kuroo lets all attempts at cunning give way to natural instinct. and instinct says: more. he presses up again, ass clenching reflexively under the rough touch. the burn from Daichi's nails feels masochistically good. Kuroo wants him to do that again.
which means he has to fight for it, probably.
with that in mind, he tucks one leg over Daichi's and shoves him sideways, not quite hard enough to hit the wall. their limbs tangle as Kuroo sinks in tightly against him, all nip and smirk and questing hands over taut, warm muscle. he makes a grab for one of Daichi's wrists and pins it over his head: if he's only got one hand to work with, maybe he'll be more vicious-- ah, vigorous about it.
he nips a lovely red mark into the base of Daichi's throat, leaning back to admire it. )
Suits you. Maybe you should have come to Nekoma instead~?