Kuroko wasn't one to resist, nor complain. He was always very tolerable of everyone in the Generation of Miracles, especially Kise since the blonde was always hanging all over Kuroko. But... This definitely broke his silence.
"S-stop...please..." Kuroko chokes, heat filling through his body. Murasakibara, the air head of the GOM, was just like the others when it came to Kuroko. They would treat him as a playtoy, considering he was the smallest and most vulnerable one of the group. Kuroko could barely breathe as the violet haired boy completely penetrated him. "Nn...! M-Mura...sakibara..." Luckily enough, no one else was at practice today because of the heavy rain.
Murasakibara was thrusting so hard that Kuroko was getting bruises from slamming against the lockers in the locker room. "Ah! Stop!" His pleads were louder and more desperate now. Murasakibara had no interest at all. He simply sat down, giving Kuroko's opening a break.
"Ride me" were his simple commands. Kuroko could barely stand, let alone ride that monster. His wobbly legs carried him over to Murasakibara. Blood trickled down them as well, the stinging sensation was overwhelming. Without hesitation, he was lifted into the air by a tight grip around his waist and was lowered down onto the huge cock. Waves of pain shot up his hips, shortly numbed by pleasure, the two of them mixing together.
"Gah! Nnn...mmm...nnngh...!" His mind spun. It went deeper and deeper inside, practically tearing his delicate insides apart. Kuroko wasn't used to such rough treatment. Nor the dryness. The friction was unbearable, forcing him to scream out. Murasakibara leaned back against the lockers but kept a substantial grip on the light blue haired boy. "Please! Ah~!"
Pleased by the crack in Kuroko's voice, Murasakibara knew that Kuroko had reached his climax. The white liquid was all over his fragile, weak body. "Ah...ah..." Kuroko breathed heavily.
"Don't stop yet Kuro-chin. Your horse isn't satisfied."