As they had grown up together, but not quite close -far from it, in fact-, Daishou and Kuroo had always been a part of one another's life. May they be the eternal rivals or the friends turned to enemies, the never-resolved sexual tension between them was becoming unbearable for their respective friends. Kenma had once thrown a few harsh words to his best friend, calling him "a coward that better get laid before he comes to university or else he'll murder him within a heartbeat."
The fact was that Tetsurou knew he was physically attracted to the former captain of Nohebi, but he was too full of himself to let his horniness win over his dignity. Admitting it to the snake would signify defeat.
On the other hand, Suguru was suffering from the same treatment by Kuguri and dealing with a break up. Mika, his sweet and lovely ex-girlfriend, had one day told him they were done because of his more than obvious desire towards the cats' former middle-blocker. She couldn't be serious. Him ? Wanting Tetsurou Kuroo to be in his bed ? Nah, never, not happening.
Right ?
Not really, Daishou thought as he felt a sharp tooth sinking in the side of his throat, eliciting an embarrassing moan from him. Kuroo's head rose up, an amused smile displayed on his lips.
"- What was that ? he asked, cocky. Can't keep your mouth shut ?
- Shut the fuck up, rooster head." the other growled in response, his eyes staring furiously into the ones in front of him.
Tetsurou's smile just grew wider as he returned to his task, sucking and biting in the soft skin of his enemy's neck. This latter gasped when a hand rubbed a his still clothed groin. One of his own hands that were running under the shirt of his hated partner went to cover his mouth, ashamed of himself, when fingers wrapped around his wrist. His arm was pulled up without his consent, pinned to the door behind him.
"- I wanna hear you as I destroy all of your walls."
It was just a whisper against his ear but it sent shivers through his whole body. He couldn't restrain the weak whimper that left him as Kuroo replaced his hand by his thigh, tucking it between his own quivering ones. The friction was not enough and the brunette didn't seem inclined to indulge him.
"- You're just gonna fuck me against your front door or ? he managed to say, pleased by his steady voice.
- Like you would not like that. the other scoffed without missing a beat. You're such a slut for my cock I'm sure you would have just said "please" if I had started this in the elevator."
That went straight to Daishou's dick, making it throb. He was painfully hard now, supplications on the verge of his lips. He knew he didn't needed to voice them though, because as soon as Tetsurou had finished his sentence, he was picking him up from the floor, both hands under his thighs. The greenish-headed boy buried his face in the crook of the neck offered for him, overwhelmed by the way his partner's member was pressed against the curve of his ass. The marketing student chuckled, a low rumble from the back of his throat. It was almost soft and loving, but it was rapidly changed in another flow of filthy words as they reached the bedroom.
"- Why did I waited this long before bringing you here ? God, you're so docile when you're horny. If I had known that shoving my dick up your hole would have made you shut up, I would have done it ages ago."
This time, the whine that left Suguru's mouth was allowed to. At this precise moment, he would have done anything for Kuroo to keep talking and treating him like this. He wanted the catlike man to tear him apart, layer by layer of skin, snap his body in two, rip his heart out of his rib cage.
His back hit the mattress in a soft sound, muscles tensed but members limp. He parted his legs instantly, extending a hand in the other's direction, inviting him in between them. Fingers took a hold of his owns, slid down to his wrist, caressing it slowly. Then their digits intertwined and Tetsurou was finally close to his burning being, bringing his own warmth. How a man could act this softly and could dirty talk at the same time ?
"- Look at you. he grinned, sitting on his heels. It's as if you could die if you weren't touched, and by me furthermore. You would do anything to obtain it, wouldn't you ?
- Kuroo… the other whispered, a quiet request.
- Tetsurou. the aforementioned replied firmly.
- Tetsurou. Daishou repeated obediently, throwing all of his pride out of the window.
- Good boy."
Were the last words spoken to him before hands strained out for his clothes and slipped them off of him in a record time to leave him naked under a hungry gaze. Kuroo's eyes were lustful, his eyelids heavy, pupils blown wide. It gave the snake a small warm feeling in his chest, knowing it was because of him and him only. The man maybe had a strong grip on his physical reactions, emotions and self-control but the reciprocity was true too. Suguru was maybe bending to Tetsurou's will but Tetsurou was loosing against Suguru's power too.
"- You want it that bad ? the rooster head teased, eyeing the other's erected shaft.
- Don't act-t like you're not-t in the same s-state, dickhead. this latter managed to stutter out, blushing.
- What's with the st-stutter, a-asshole ? Kuroo mocked, smirking. You think it will only take you and your sultry behavior to make me hard ?"
Suddenly, Daishou wasn't so sure anymore. He looked away, scanning the room to distract himself and his racing mind. There was a bedside table on his right, a red wall to his left, constant reminder of their rivalry and of how it increased. A wardrobe was against the far wall, next to the door. A wooden door, in a beautiful vibrating black. A poster of worldwide famous Kodzuken, a desk with a lamp, sheets of paper scattered on the floor, even under the swiveling chair. An afghan floor. Black as well. A white carpet, with a bit of dust on it.
Tetsurou watched as his long-time enemy's confidence crumbled. He made a face, full of regrets and discomforted. He couldn't let this false idea take root in the man's mind. So he bent down, pulling both of the other's legs over his shoulders without meeting any resistance. He laid on his stomach, facing the greenish-haired one's balls. His hands landed on both sides of Suguru's hips, thumbs parting his buttocks and without any second thought, he buried his face in between them. His nose brushed against the sensitive testicles while his tongue provided the tight entrance a first experimenting lick. The sharp inhale he heard then made him lift his head to see Daishou's visage. Their eyes met and locked as Kuroo reiterated his last move with a little more emphasis. The other's eyelids fluttered shut as a moan escaped his mouth.
"- Tasty. the cats' former captain couldn't resist to comment.
- Please, Ku-Tetsurou, please…
- Okay baby, we've waited long enough for this. Let me make you scream tonight."
Was that a broken cry that came out of the snake ? Definitely. And Kuroo was determined to hear that again as soon as possible. So he pushed back his wet appendix against the ring, pleased by the way Daishou squirmed between his hands and arms. He circled, teased, soaked it meticulously and Suguru was pushing his hips back to get more of it. His moans were muffled by one of his hand while the other was gripping the sheet tightly. Tetsurou would gladly deliver his mouth from the pressure but he was a bit busy right now. Instead, he dipped his tongue inside the pink hole. He was rewarded by a loud gasp that turned into a groan of his name. Satisfied by the mess he had created on his rival's face, he straightened himself. He waited patiently until the other was looking at him to wipe his chin with his sleeve.
"- I hope you're not too tired because it's only the beginning. You were hella right, I'm painfully hard."
He had just finished his sentence when the greenish-headed shifted in front of him, kneeling. The raven watched him moving, curious. His belt was undone, his zip brought down. Kuroo's eyebrows rose when he finally understood what was happening.
"- You want something to stuff your mouth so your beautiful noises won't leave it ? he asked, voice hoarse.
- I would be worried about your own sounds if I was you. Daishou answered without even looking at him, slipping his pants and underwear down.
- Always full of confidence, uh ?
- I'd rather be full of you but that will have to wait for now."
The dark-haired man threw his head back when a tantalizing kiss was pressed to the side of his cock. He could feel the lips stretching into a mocking smile against his skin. He couldn't look down. He just couldn't. If he did it, he would have been welcomed by the sight of Suguru bent in front of him, naked. His mouth was wrapped around the tip of his crotch, sucking it lewdly. His ass was a bit prompted up in the air and his back's muscles were shifting with every move he was doing. He had a hand to the base of the shaft between his lips, the other was serving to help him stay steady, posed against a thick thigh. The snake descended his head, trying to take the whole length inside of his mouth. In a few pumps, he succeeded. Tetsurou bathed in the wonderful sensation, then worried about the man and his mistreated throat. He closed his fingers around the short strands of hair, tugging. Daishou made an appreciative noise that reverberated through the other's body, eliciting some chills to run down his spine. The brunette bit his bottom lip hard, a shameful moan threatening to escape him. This latter was ripped out of him when his partner hollowed his cheeks and swallowed around him.
"- Shit, you really know how to use your mouth. Surely you practiced before. How many dicks did you take like that ?" he breathed when the former player of Nohebi let go of him with an obscene pop.
No answer came, but that went unnoticed by Kuroo when his eyes landed on the other. His respiration got caught in his throat when he realized that Suguru had been fingering himself this whole time. His hands moved on their own, pushing the greenish-haired man backward until his back was against the sheets once again. Like an automate, he parted his legs for his enemy to see clearly what he was doing.
"- Please, Tetsurou… he moaned, the pace of his three fingers quickening dangerously.
- A slut, that's what you are Daishou." the other replied, snatching the man's hand away from his entrance.
He took off his shirt and got rid of his useless remaining clothes. Then, he fell over the tempting body on his bed. Their faces were centimeters away but none of them dared to close the distance. Like it was forbidden. Long and pale legs wrapped themselves around Kuroo's waist, heels digging into the small of his back. He complied to their silent plea and his cock grazed over the other's one. Daishou squirmed again, his hands coming to play with the raven's messy hair. He was slightly aware of the iron grip this latter had on his right hip, as he was lining up himself with his clenching hole. There was a moment, where everything stilled. There was nothing but them, staring into each other's eyes. Even the quiver of Suguru's thighs disappeared, same for the ragged breath of Tetsurou.
And he leaned forward. Maybe it was to distract Daishou from the sudden and burning stretch that was coming, maybe it was for another reason, more intimate and buried deep down inside of his chest. But he kissed him, tender and soft. He savored the way his wet lips opened to let a gasp out, he loved even more when they closed around his owns, returning the kiss with a feverish need.
Was this the sign that it wouldn't be just a quick fuck made out of rage and hatred ? Probably.
Kuroo chose the moment they parted because of the lack of oxygen to thrust his dick forward in one swift motion, filling up Suguru completely. This latter jumped, various slurs on the tip of his tongue that were swallowed by Tetsurou's lips once again.
"- Fuck, you're so tight. he swore, struggling to stay still and give the other time to adjust.
- Move, god, please, move-"
The raven complied happily, recoiling and then driving back in slowly. He let his head fall against the neck beneath him, breathing deeply to catch the faint smell of his partner's perfume. He sped up gradually, muffling his own moans by sucking and biting the thin skin. Daishou's nails were soon clawing at his back, mixing pain with pleasure.
"- F-fuck, Tetsu-
- Shhh, I know. You feel like it's getting too much and not enough at the same time, right ? the aforementioned answered, nearly choking on his words.
- Tetsu, Tetsu, Tetsu… the snake mumbled, shaking.
- What is it baby ?
- Please, pl- faster, go- go faster, pleaaase..."
Not only did he go faster, but he even went harder and deeper, finally hitting Suguru's prostate dead on the point. The greenish-haired man didn't expect that, his legs were now pushed up to his chest and he had a perfect view on Kuroo's sweaty face and muscled torso. His bang was sticking to his forehead whereas thick droplets were streaming down his neck and his toned pecs. He didn't have time to see his eyes roll into his skull, because when the man's dick met his soft spot he closed his eyes and arched his back. The scream he let out would be the subject of a lot of teasing later, but for now, it went straight to Tetsurou's throbbing cock.
"- Yeah, just like that ? You like it ? he growled, his pace becoming erratic.
- Yes ! God, yes ! Tetsu, I-I won't last…
- Good, me neither."
And right on cue, Daishou came over his stomach and some of it landed on his thighs. He choked out bits of his lover's name, babbling incoherently.
"- Look at what a mess you did." the brunette grunted, soaking his index in the white fluid.
He leaned over the trembling man and brought his finger to his lips. Suguru opened his dizzy eyes, body still shaking from his orgasm as the other hadn't stop pounding into him yet. He glared right into the dark irises above him and took the dirty digit in his mouth. This time, he caught sight of Kuroo's expression as his own orgasm exploded and a low growl of his given name resonated in the room.
The cats' former captain collapsed on top of him, making him huffed as the air was pushed out of his lungs by the sudden weight.
"- Move, scumbag ! You're crushing me !
- That's how you thank the best fuck of your life ? the other replied without moving an inch.
- I- you're not- bold of you to a-assume-. the snake stuttered, blushing profusely.
- Nuh-uh, you were screaming my name seconds ago. You lost all of your credibility.
- Like you were any better. Daishou pouted, but kept on stroking the bare skin above him.
- I never said that and I never will."
They fell in a comfortable silence after that, cuddling together despite their stickiness. They fell asleep a few minutes later, still in the same position. Questions would be answered in the morning, now it was time to rest.
