CHAPTER 1: You are my King
Tsukishima and Kageyama never get along. Maybe because they both have that brash personality in different ways. They are similar that they are not. They are competent yet hopeless. They are genius but they are stupid. They are formidable comrades the same way that they are rivals.
...and most, they are water and oil. They'll never get along.
...or who knows what catalyst will make them be.
Today, they had been in a fight like any other day. There's really nothing new about that, but the Captain had reached his limits. His usual patience and understanding flew off and had it enough.
"Tsukishima! Kageyama! If you don't stop this nonsense, I'm gonna kick you both out of this volleyball club! I swear it! Even if you two are such a natural athlete!"
Everyone went silent when their Captain raged that out. 'Crap! He's serious' said the atmosphere around the gym. No one had dared to speak. Well, a usual kindred spirit when gone berserk is really scary, that I can assure...and the team knew that. Especially the seniors that had been with him since when. Ace-senpai, Nishinoya-senpai, Tanaka-senpai, and most, Suga-senpai and they were well aware that the captain was hell serious, actually he don't know what to do to those two and so his frustration just burst out. Now, he just announced that he'd given up. Even these first years can read through that, and hopefully, that might struck those two troubles.
"Yanno... I just... I don't..." He continued after a long silence as he brushed his palm on his face, indicating he's problematic. "We're a team, and you both are strong in your own ways that...you might be the reason the Karasuno High will get back on the track. I am not asking you to get so close or be best friends or so...but can't you be at least share the will of being in one team? Can't you see that you're ruining each other? How are we going to fly outside if we're rotten here inside?" He sigh exasperatedly.
"...you know, I was really thinking of giving up on you. But it'll be a waste of your talents, and I just can't let go something so excellent...for now, let's call it a day." He looked around to everyone and he looked lastly to Suga, their eyes met as if they were talking something only they can understand. Suga nodded at that look.
"Everyone, I guess the practice is over. Gather your things up." Suga clasped his hands when he said that.
"Yeah, I guess it is. But you, Kageyama, Tsukishima...you should stay here. I won't let your stupidity just slide; I don't want this to happen again. As your punishment...you two will clean the gym. You won't go unless you finish."
Everyone went dumbfounded, especially those two.
"HEH?!" They reacted in sync, that it almost felt like a comedy routine.
"Yeah, yeah. So...see you tomorrow. The rest, let's go home."
And then the door shut.
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"This can't be happening." The unbelievable face wasn't even trying to hide on Kageyama's. "Oi! Tsukishima! You bastard! This is your fault! Argh." and he didn't even try to hide his anger too.
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"Yeah, yeah. So let's hurry up and get over it. I want to go home too." Bored as ever, Tsuki dear replied and he walked towards that room to get the cleaning stuff.
"What the hell." The grouchy boy whined however followed Tsuki on it.
They were miraculously silent while cleaning. Maybe they both want to finish it so they can get home. Maybe they were also tired; after all, they had been on practice and exhaustion that very time.
The cleaning was finally done then. Tsukishima went to open the door as to finally he can be home, yet the disaster was just about to happen.
"Shit." He cursed. The door won't open.
"What's wrong?" The boy behind him, ready to go home too, asked.
"We've been locked."
"Really?! Get back!" Arrogant as ever, Kageyama pushed Tsuki aside so he can get in front of the door. He briskly slammed and shook the doorknob. But it won't open.
"Holy shit! We've been played. Dammit those bastards!" He angrily had been kicking the door venting it out all to that poor thing. "Oi! Tsukishima! You bastard too! I knew it, this was your fault. Now what we gotta do? I'm fucking hungry too! Dammit! Dammit!"
"Oi! Tsukishima! Do something!" That tall boy had been silent since, yet just as those words came from Kageyama, he snapped.
This is what pisses him off most. His full command power.
He knows this can rule him, control him, completely. Certainly.
"What do you want me to do? Make a magic spell? Huh?! You do realize what you're just saying? Huh! Oh your highness, your majesty! King!" He was mad. He's pissed this thing about Kageyama he fucking doesn't understand. Why he is like this? Why is he so powerful...or is he? Or just for him?
He shook off that stupid thought before anything else, he was about to say something but his mouth left hanging as he threw a look to Kageyama. Kageyama was dim, dark and somehow...hostile.
"Didn't I tell you not to call me that name?" His voice was low yet heavy. Seemed Tsukishima had crossed the line for real. Kageyama's trauma of his past team member hadn't yet been fully healed. Maybe hitting the line really pained him. Tsuki realized this but brushed off instantly.
"Tch." Was all he could say, or if he could say anything...no, he can't. He learned what he had just done, and he won't take it back, well, he wasn't planning to.
Kageyama moved through him, pinning him on the wall, still near that locked door.
"Fuck you, Tsukishima. I had enough of you. I don't care anymore if we'll be kicked out this club, I'm gonna be on another...just... I can't bear be on the same air with you anymore." He wasn't shouting, not even screaming. He said this in well monotonous heavy tone, looking straight in Tsuki's eyes with a burning fire.
This was the real angry Kageyama.
"You sure won't regret it, huh? King?" He wasn't even shaken to Kageyama's grim. The pinned boy removed his eyes from that madman. There's something he'd slowly been understanding since the start of this situation. The reason why he got hot blood to this guy.
It wasn't really good, yet it wasn't worse also. He couldn't yet accept but he can't also shake it off easily.
Kageyama grabbed his collar, getting red of madness, from what Tsuki just replied.
"Say that word one more and I-" He was stopped as Tsuki threw his face way closer to Kageyama and his eyes mirrored him as well.
"What? You're gonna choke me to death? Hmm. My pleasure...King." He smirked. This made Kageyama snapped and couldn't stop himself anymore. He released Tsuki's collar and he landed his fist on the tall boy's left cheek.
That was a one hard hit. You could tell.
"WHAT THE FUCK TSUKISHIMA?! WHAT PART OF 'DON'T CALL ME THAT' YOU CAN'T UNDERSTAND?! HUH! HONESTLY, WHAT'S WRONG WITH YOU?! YOU'VE BEEN CALLING ME THAT EVER SINCE OUR FIRST ENCOUNTER! WHAT THE HELL! I AM TRYING TO GET OVER WITH IT! WITH THAT THING BEING KING OR SO, I AM TRYING TO MOVE ON CAUSE I REALLY FUCKING BEEN REGRETTING WHAT HAPPENED! YET HERE YOU ARE! EXISTING JUST TO REMIND ME OF THAT! FUCK IT TSUKISHIMA!" The boy stormed this out and been echoing around the empty, dark gym. He panted loudly as if he breathed out all of his air to that sentiment.
"...you are my King" Even though it was hard to admit defeat, Tsukishima painfully accepted that he had fallen into pit. "I...want you to be my King." He removed his hand that had been on his injured cheek and grabbed Kageyama's shirt to draw him closer to him and then caressed the boy's face. "Y-you're my only King..." He was saying this way perfectly yet you can see that he's blushing so brightly.
On the other hand, Kageyama was once again, dumbfounded. He was way too shocked to just what the hell this guy saying, that he couldn't summon any expressions but that two wide eyes and an open mouth.
"W-w-what?" Was all he could utter.
"Tch." Tsukishima bowed his head down; now he's been digesting how embarrassing what he had spat out, that he just want to vanish.
"Ah. So you wanna be the Queen?" Kageyama, amidst the serious atmosphere, managed to joke it out. Well, he failed though. Tsuki's serious, way too serious that it was mixed with the air and couldn't be cracked.
"H-hey, Tsuki...what was that?" He was scratching his head even though it's not itchy. One word- awkward.
"Uhm...y-yeah..."Tsuki once again bowed down and angled his view sideways.
"Ah...huh?" The two boys couldn't even manage to create words. Oh dear.
Since the two can't utter any words, Tsukishima decided to take an action. So, he leaned his head down and gave Kageyama a peck. And all this time, he'd been bright red that you could see him steaming.
"G-get it now?" Tsuki didn't move his head back and he stilled on Kageyama's level. The other boy, well, he's a wash. He, now, couldn't totally comprehend what was happening.
Tsukishima reached again for another peck, stopping to stare to his dear King that had been paralyzed by the occurrence, and kissed him again, and again.
...and then the next time he lipped him, he didn't removed it quickly anymore. Instead, Tsuki stayed still. His hand brushed to Kageyama's arm, up to his neck, then his nape. Holding him close, he started to nibble his lips on the other boy, his tongue, knocking to enter his.
...and that what made Kageyama pushed back Tsuki.
"Now, seems you're back in your senses." The tall boy stood straight to his height again when Kageyama did that, yet he didn't released his hands on the boy's body. No, he didn't want to let go. Not that very time. Not anytime. Not now that he's here.
"T-that was my...first kiss." He surprisingly reacted this way while he's touching his lips that just had been kissed. Tsuki rejoiced internally to that pleasure even though it was also his first.
"You idiot Tsukishima! You stole my first kiss!" Well, this shocked him. What the hell, he thought.
"What?! That was what you're worrying for?!" He shouted back. Dammit, he thought, after that bravery and this was what he'd get.
"Asshole! Remove your hands off me!" Kageyama, you're just as asshole, you know.
"Oh." Tsuki, offended and such, retrieved his hands back to his side ways and he closed his fists tightly as if he's been trying to hold on something so precious, and looked away again. He was prepared for the harsh rejection, but he never thought it would be this awful.
"It just that..." Tsukishima was conditioning himself from the near end for this beginning... "Tsuki, I just can't believe this." The boy put his hand on his forehead as if he's been brainstorming.
"This is so sudden, that I can't comprehend what's happening..."
"...l-let me think first." Kageyama continued, sighing out heavily.
Those words made Tsuki looked up to his King again. What was that, he wondered.
"W-what do you mean?" There's a hint of hope, he saw. He closed his eyes to that image though, he didn't want any expectation, it would break him pieces, he knows.
"I don't really know...just...why?" Kageyama on the other hand, had no idea what he had been asking though. It was just an overload to him that he couldn't organize his thoughts anymore.
"Do you hate me?" He was hoping he would answer no but...
"Yes, I do." That killed him. "I mean, I really hate you, you already knew that, right? But...it's just that... I don't hate it either... W-well... I don't know, maybe it was just that... I saw the other side off you..." That, brought the dead man alive.
"...I just don't understand it is al-" Before he could even finish his sentence, his lips were once again closed by that tall boy's. Dear Tsukishima overflowed with happiness even though his feeling wasn't yet returned. His King's response was just enough for now, and that someday, he would make him recognize him.
Little bits of music had been escaping among the mouth of the two as they catch their breath between the tiny gaps their mouth made when they sway. This two, still have a lot to learn.
"You...don't hate this, you...sure?" Tsuki asked when they parted their lips, just to assure. "You sure it doesn't disgust you?" At the moment he was afraid to ask this question yet he must to.
"I...I don't... I really don't know." The two, they were way close hugging each other. Kageyama's hand's been on Tsuki's waist ever since, while the other's on his King's nape, holding him as if he'd escape. "Uhm, somehow, this...pretty feels g-good." Kageyama just embarrassed himself, but whatever.
"Really?" The tall boy leaned down again for another kiss, honestly, his insides were shouting with glee already. He released Kageyama's nape and his hands wandered from his jaw line, up to his hair, then down to his neck, to his chest...and then, way down there.
"Hey!" Horrified, flushed and overwhelmed, Kageyama grabbed to stop that silly hand of Tsuki.
"So, you hate this then?" Tsukishima's look, the way he said that, his tantalizing eyes. We know it wasn't meant to seduce his King, does he?
"No! I mean, what are you doing?" The King almost slipped out that he wanted it anyway, but he won't admit that, for sure. Well, Tsuki got that.
"You know what, don't you? I'm so glad." He whispered huskily this to Kageyama that made the boy lose his mind. He was thinking how weird he was to think that Tsuki was being cute like a cat.
Tsuki, however, continued to what he just started and began to kiss way deep and wet his partner again. His lips had been more aggressive than before, as if he was hungry of this King. He was trying to french Kageyama. That can be concluded. But, funny as it was, they both have no idea and experience on what they were doing. They were acting by instincts. They're animals.
"Oi, Kageyama...open your mouth." Tsuki's desperate that he commanded this.
"Wa-why would I?" Dears, they're innocent.
"Whatever." The tall boy took that chance when his mouth was open so he brushed his mouth to him again, barraging his tongue to the other and began to venture inside.
It was hot and wonderful. Like paradise in hell. Like salvation in destruction.
Just how deep this poor Tsuki fell for this King?
"Ngh...mh.." That sound was melody to Kageyama's ear. He thought, he could listen to this for life and never get tired of it. He's feeling him, he knew he was. He just didn't take notice to it before, but now, it was all shown. This tall man, he's holding him like he's a fragile thing, yet he's gripping him like he would disappear.
Kageyama had been so entranced by their lip locking that he didn't notice where Tsuki's hands had been. Not unless, it was there, down there, again.
He was shocked once and again that made them unlock their lips, yet he didn't protest. He just looked up straight to the eyes of the boy in front of him; the other also did, as if he's asking permission to let him. He didn't know how he'll consent, so he just tiptoed to give the higher boy a smooch.
This made Tsukishima smile way beautiful. The one pinned in the wall now was the King. Kageyama's hands were on his shoulders, finding support as if he needed something to hold on- and it was him. Tsuki grind and rubbed his body to the boy as if he wanted them to be one. His mouth was on the King's neck then jaw line, then earlobe. His hands, one was on his nape, one was on his King's pants, tackling out the belt then the button, then the zipper. He just wanted to get rid of those barriers now that he's on it. And then when he finally cracked the wall called pants of his King, he slide down on his knees. That, brought a brand new shock to Kageyama.
"T-Tsuki?" He wasn't trying to stop but he's...well, shy.
"J-just let me." Tsukishima boy, he was amazing, managing to fight his embarrassment amidst his flustered face. Oh dear he's fucking sexy!
He started to grab and pumped the little not-so-little King, oh well.
"Tsu-ki..." Kageyama was starting to breath heavy just from Tsuki stroking him. And Tsuki, the sweet boy felt like it was all so right, and that he was starting to get his King's rhythm. Kageyama, no matter how hard he tried, since it was also his first time, well both of them, he couldn't prevent his hips from swaying and he felt like his knees were weakening.
That became just worst when this dear Tsuki began to lick his little head like a lollipop. Boy, Tsuki was feeling it, that he didn't resist to open and touch himself too.
"Urgh...ngh..." He grabbed the king's glory tighter and sucked it as if it would run out. There, he swirled his tongue inside. It was warm, he felt.
This made Kageyama lose it. He grabbed the boy's head, his hair and almost pull him deep him.
"Uh...Tsuki..." His voice was hoarse, husky and sexy as he caressed the boy's head, dipping his fingers on his hair.
This stimulated Tsukishima to do better, even though he was acting just by guts...and so...he sucked him, then began to move his mouth up and down, however he was hard too and decided to take care of himself. So, he moved his other hand on his own and his mouth on his King. His hands on his, his mouth on his King, they were dancing in sync. Kageyama, amidst the pleasure he was feeling, noticed that.
"You're also...Tsuki...I'll-" The boy on his knees pulled out his mouth and looked up to the King.
"It's fine. Let me handle this." From Kageyama's view, the image of this sweet Tsukishima was just way beyond adorable that how was it even legal. His eyes were teary yet sparkling, his cheeks were redder than tomatoes and his lips! Oh dear, his fucking swollen lips that were wet with liquids...was just...so, irresistible.
"I'll let you payback me sometime soon. Don't worry, my King." that was his words before he drove Kageyama crazy as he gotten off himself too.