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The fluffy pillow and the soft morning sun was the first thing Kuroo felt on his face. He blinked sleepily and opened his mouth, wondering what day of the week it was. He felt all of his messy hair fall down his face and rest on top of the pillow.
Was it Monday? Or was it Wednesday? His brain, still hazy from deep sleep, couldn't remember, but it seemed his nose was active as he enjoyed Bokuto's musk beside him.
A slight movement was enough to open his curious eyes wider and notice the man in his arms, comfortable and tired, with his back firmly pressed against Kuroo's chest, as he usually did even when he was awake. Usually, Kuroo always covered the other's body whenever he could, squeezing and scenting him, seeing the annoyed face that some people (Kenma) made.
He ran his fingers delicately down his chest, enclosing the man in his arms and burying his face in his hair, determined to rest even longer, savoring the moment and the other's body. He carefully smelled his scent and sighed happily.
The week hadn't been easy with them, Kuroo didn't stop working in the organization and Bokuto kept training as much as when they were in high school. It was their first day off, with no worries ahead.
He closed his eyes and let himself be carried away by the exhaustion, a soft purr coming from his chest and releasing more of his scent, making the alpha feel safe in his arms. They were still young, but the exhaustion easily took hold of them.
He then thought that his body needed some exercise; from working so hard, he was slowly getting a strong body but without defined abs like before. Bokuto hadn't said anything to him, but he certainly enjoyed poking his arms and stomach as usual. Dad body, Hinata had called it the last time the omega saw him.
He also felt his chin itch a little from the hair that was starting to grow, and it poked Bokuto's cheeks uncomfortably; apparently, the curiosity of how he would look with a beard didn't win out over his boyfriend's comfort, who shaved at the slightest hair in sight. Beard or not, he knew he was handsome to look at, but Bokuto didn't want his cheeks to prick with every kiss or brush, so he never bothered to let it grow too long, so he had to shave later.
He squeezed tight and felt the other shift a little, settling in and snoring. Kuroo still found it pleasing to know that Bokuto was resting and sleeping well in his arms, something that hasn't changed over the years.
He took a deep breath and exhaled, grateful for the comfortable feeling of the cold pillow against his head, trying to fall asleep again, without succes. The sunlight was almost out, so not long after, he felt Bokuto wake up. Instead of letting go, he just pressed closer and placed his face in his neck.
First it was a tired laugh, then a "What are you doing?" and finally a sigh. The smell of feathers and smoke intensified for a moment, but they were drowned out by lavender and pepper.
"Can't I just enjoy my boyfriend in bed for a bit?" Kuroo told him playfully, knowing that Bokuto would never reject him. "I really like your body."
"I'm tired, Tetsu." The other whined and relaxed even more, exposing his neck with it's oily gland. "We should stay in bed all day."
"I know a way to make that even more entertaining." He gently nibbled on his gland and licked it slowly, tasting the oil. He slipped one of his legs between Bokuto's and stretched him further.
Bokuto started laughing softly and hid his face in the pillows.
"What, what's wrong, huh?" The other prompted with a soft smile on his face. "Nothing, you're just a little needy, that's all."
He turned to look at him with a grin from ear to ear and his eyes closed in happiness. Kuroo felt his face blush and a pout settled on his lips.
"And I wanted to offer you something to do while we rest."
"Okay, I believe you, Tetsu." Bokuto nodded and caressed his face with one hand. They leaned in to begin a slow, loving kiss, their hearts racing and their lips restless.
They slowly separated and as they gathered their thoughts, Kuroo couldn't help but stare lovingly at the face and eyes that always left him speechless. Even that weird hair color Bokuto had was a delight to look at.
Bokuto stuck his tongue out at him and his scent spread, leaving a sneezing sensation on the tip of Kuroo's nose. "Tetsuuu, why are you staring at me?" Bokuto teased for a while and then pinched his cheek. "You're still the same as when you were a nerd in high school."
"Why do you keep calling me a nerd? Being good at chemistry isn't everything."
"But you always made chemistry jokes even though I didn't understand them." He kissed him again and looked into his eyes. "Isn't that romantic anyway?"
Kuroo sighed, because yes, he did it with the intention of gaining his attention, but he didn't say anything and just joined their lips, nibbling on the other's lower lip and running his hands over his chest, touching and teasing.
He pulled away and looked at him for a few seconds, sighing and smiling, and reached with his left arm and hand for a little tube.
"First I'm going to have you all to myself, then we'll do something." He told him with a kiss on the cheek and a soft bite. Bokuto blushed and, smiling, let out a giggle. "You're a pervert, you know that?"
"Mm, I don't mind being one." He brought his left hand to Bokuto's leg and caressed it tentatively, leaving a trail of his fingers on the pajama shorts. "I'm going to eat you whole, Bo." He took a bite of his gland, listening to the hiss he let out, taking the opportunity to pull down his pants and expose his ass to the cold air of the room.
He grabbed the lubricant with the hand that was still on the other's chest, and with the help of the other, he spread a generous amount.
"Get ready, love." He licked his neck and left marks all over the place, nibbling and leaving hickeys visible. His middle finger, meanwhile, caressed the other's hole, letting the lubricant build up, and when he thought it was enough, he began to insert his finger slowly.
"Ah... Tetsuro." Kuroo let out a purr into his chest and pushed his finger in even deeper, searching for the sweet spot he liked to abuse. "You tickle me with your beard." Bokuto turned to look at him with narrowed eyes and an amused pout.
Kuroo growled in annoyance and when he felt his prostate, he pressed against it steadily, watching Bokuto's eyes widen and his mouth open in a dirty manner.
"It doesn't even have that much time, crybaby." He gave him a judging look, a sly smile playing on his lips. "Take it like the good boy you are, Bo."
And when the response was whimpers and broken moans, he knew he didn't have to say anything else. He carefully and harshly massaged the other's insides, interested in making every moment pleasurable for the other, even if he liked a little pain sometimes.
When he felt he was ready, he took the opportunity to insert another finger, scissoring inside him and listening to the obscene sloshing the movement produced. With his other hand he teased one of the other's nipples, feeling it harden rapidly due to the attention. His canines itched, begging to bite anything available, and as luck would have it, Bokuto's lips were in the way.
Then he took it upon himself to cover the other even more with his body, pressing him against the mattress and stretching his leg further, causing a discomfort in the other that was well received, Bokuto was not that flexible, but he did not care about the cramps from the strange positions.
Because that feeling was always forgotten thanks to the kisses and caresses of the other, who had moved his right hand from his chest to his side, leaning on his forearm to bring his face closer to the other's. Bokuto took the opportunity to put his arms on the other's shoulders, gently massaging his neck and greedily smelling the fresh oil.
Bokuto's face was flushed, and breathless sounds and moans were coming out of his mouth, Kuroo's intense eyes leaving no room for embarrassment, eating him up with his gaze and still scissoring inside him.
In a low whisper, with his fingers moving continuously, he asked him if it was enough.
"Tetsurooo, you know it isn't." He moved his hips in circles and small moans left his mouth. "Give it to me... please."
"Give you what? If you don't tell me, I won't know." He acted innocent and placed a small kiss on the corner of his lip, holding back the smile that threatened to explode.
"You're so bad to me, knowing that you want it too." He told him with a pout that made him seem more appetizing. The sensation in his hole had him with his lips bitten and his face red, not even noticing his drooling cock that was spilling onto the sheets.
"Mmm, I don't know, you have to use your words, doll." He moved his fingers deeper inside him and listened intently to the other's little cry. "Oh? There?"
Instead of answering him, Bokuto just nodded enthusiastically and his eyes sparkled, pulling Kuroo's hair and guiding his head to his right side. "Give me more, Tetsu, I need it."
Feeling merciful, Kuroo added one more finger, exploring the warmth that enveloped him and determined to barely touch the other's prostate, prolonging the moment. He knew he could last due to not receiving any contact with his cock, but Bokuto was different with his hole being used.
He distracted the other with a fierce kiss, crushing their lips and moving them non-stop, determined to devour him. His hand reached his cheek, feeling the soft skin and using his thumb to caress his cheekbone as he felt the saliva coming out of both of their mouths.
The camouflaged moans were sensual in his ears, but nibbling on his lips was what his canines needed to be satiated; the metallic taste letting him know he had broken the delicate skin of his bottom lip. He drank in Bokuto's groan of pain and accepted the painful grip on his hair, and deciding to let him rest, he separated their mouths and noticed the thread of saliva that joined them, without thinking about anything else, he watched the other close their lips and run his tongue over the swelling.
"Open." An order, followed by a painful grip on his jaw with the hand that had caressed him so lovingly, was what guided Bokuto to obey without problems, opening his mouth and revealing his fangs and pink tongue.
"And swallow."
What he didn't expect was for the other to spit in his mouth, squeezing his face tighter with his hand and making him swallow, however, he wasn't going to question it, not when Kuroo had decided to hit his prostate at that moment and then kiss him again.
Where was the sleepy man from this morning?
He couldn't think, and with the feeling of a fourth finger pushing through, only incoherent words came out of his mouth.
"Good boy Bo, like that, just like that, a little more." Kuroo was no better, he couldn't stand the sight of the alpha beneath him being so submissive, he felt like he could explode at any moment.
"Tetsu, fast, faster, I want you in me." The other told him, an unbearable heat building up inside him. "I don't care, just put it in."
He pulled his fingers out of him and knelt down, pulling Bokuto's defined legs together and putting them over his left shoulder, completely removing his pants and settling his ass right above his crotch.
The sight was desirable, with his bulging chest rising and falling rapidly, and his arms at his sides, clenching the sheets in his fists.
Bokuto wasn't far behind; the sight of Kuroo, with his big, strong body maneuvering his own that was almost equal, left him wanting more. His thighs clenched together impatiently, and he stared hungrily at the other's bulge.
"Ready?"
"You're so cute, Tetsuro. Put it in already."
At least he asked, right?
He made a solid grip with his left arm to secure his legs on his shoulder, and with the other, he lowered his pajamas enough to take out his penis, ready to enter Bokuto.
He covered it with a little lube, deciding that it wasn't necessary to use much. He grabbed the other's ass cheek and spread it, revealing the pink and swollen hole from the abuse. He ran his thumb along the rim and hooked it, testing what suggested assured tightness.
"So needy, huh? I love it, Kotaro." And without paying attention to the other, he penetrated him at once with a painful grip on his cheek, leaving it pink and sensitive, along with the slide that had left burning in it's wake.
He showed no mercy, and with what was practice, he started a fast and hard rhythm, aiming for the other's prostate. He heard Bokuto's moans and couldn't stop his own from slipping from his half-open mouth, clenching the body parts within reach.
Bokuto tried to keep his body from moving, but the other moved with fervor, leaving him vulnerable and feeling like jelly. Moans and whimpers fell from his mouth, along with unshed tears. His throat hurt, and they hadn't begun that long. That was the power the other alpha had over him.
The warm tightness around his cock was enough to make Kuroo's eyes flutter in pleasure, leaving him breathless and hunched over as a few moans and curses escaped his mouth. He harshly squeezed the butt cheek his hand was clutching, feeling the soft skin grow even hotter from the rubbing, he gently caressed it and then moved to grab his hip, carving a mark into the hardness.
He noticed the other's untouched cock, red and hard at the sight, and thought about touching it, but then refused the idea. Bokuto hadn't begged for a touch, so it wasn't necessary.
"You think you can cum from just your hole?" Kuroo asked, not expecting an answer, as he didn't need one. "Look at how it swallows me, huh. So greedy, I'm sure you don't need that cock of yours, after all, it's just for decoration."
"Ah... Tetsu, d-don't treat me like that." Bokuto looked at him reproachfully, feeling his alpha pride being hurt.
"But it's true, you just need my cock in your hole to be satisfied, nothing more." His back and forth motion wasn't affected in the slightest, he continued to hit the other's sweet spot with each thrust, focused on his task.
His cock continually popped out of the other alpha's hole, creating an obscene sound that complemented the casual comments coming out of him, babbling nonsensical things but causing a pleasant clench in his dick. He attached his mouth to the other's chest, nibbling and leaving marks, leaving hickeys on Bokuto's pecs. He moved on to licking his nipples, playing with the little bumps and biting them, with a particularly hard bite around one nipple.
"Bo... Bo, you feel so good, like that, just like that, I love you." He couldn't control what he was saying, pleasure at its peak. "I'm gonna fill you up, fill you up with my pups, you want that?" His eyes drifted to the body beneath him, greedily drinking in the sight of a blushing Bokuto up to his chest, head thrown back to reveal his throat, a slight bulge in his stomach.
He leaned down and nibbled at his throat, his Adam's apple bobbing at the moans that followed. He let go of his iron grip on his hip and grabbed his hand, guiding it to his belly.
“Do you feel that, Kotaro? How much my love fills you up?” When Bokuto lowered his head to look at him, he looked broken, his eyes filled with tears. “Fill me up, please, I need it so bad, I need you to fill me until I can’t take it anymore.” And the pace of Kuroo’s thrusts became more impeccable, his knot catching on the red swollen rim, moaning with his mouth open in Bokuto’s face. They began a kiss as they felt their climaxes coming, tasting each other’s mouths and crushing their lips together.
A long moan came from Bokuto as he came untouched, the pressure on his prostate being enough to send him over the edge. His eyes rolled back in his head and he drooled on the pillow, feeling every drop leak out of him and stain his and Kuroo's chest.
He came back to his senses when he felt the other's knot push it's way into his hole, making it burn and ache. "Tetsuu, it won't fit." He sobbed and squeezed his eyes shut, whimpering from the overstimulation he felt. "Shh, shh, I'll make it fit, don't worry." He brought his face closer to Bokuto's and licked away his tears, kissing his cheeks and lips softly.
Letting out a curse, Kuroo came, slamming into the other's buttcheeks and settling his knot inside him, drinking Bokuto's moans into his mouth.
When he calmed down, he carefully moved the other's legs, leaving him open at his mercy. He breathed uncontrollably, watching Bokuto squirm in discomfort.
"You always get nervous with my knot, Bo." A smile spread across his face, and he tried hard not to move. "Funny, because you've taken it so many times already."
"Yeah, because you're not the one with a cock in your hole that seems to be getting too big every day!" He demanded, not wanting to be bothered, his blush indicating his embarrassment.
"It's okay, that's why I'm always careful with you, right?" He relaxed him, caressing his hips with his hands, and releasing his scent.
He carefully stroke the glands on Bokuto's inner thighs, massaging them slowly, feeling the oil flow out.
"Mm, another day I'll mark you here, for now let's rest." He gave him a kiss and changed positions with the other, maneuvering to end up with Bokuto now on top of a Kuroo lying on the bed.