I slowly slid them down, revealing my black high waisted cheeky shorts. I had put them on as a precaution, considering my lace panties were see-through, but now I was glad I wore them. The suspenders hung out, hanging on tightly to my thighs though I didn't have them connected to anything. "Misaki, white crop top mesh?" I asked, Misaki laughing as she ran over to her bag, and I stepped out of my pants, kicking them out the way. "Got it! You better be on your A game, Aima, Kimiko's about to burn the fucking place down." Misaki says, pulling out her crop top mesh shirt, tossing it to me. I grab it from the air, sliding it on in one swift move, sliding out of my previous shirt and tossing it to the side. The mesh was close knitted, but you could see the hints of black underneath. It had been a long while since I had been this motivated, but I planned to drive Kuroo fucking crazy. I strapped on my butterfly heels, walking over to where Misaki and Aima were waiting. I did a quick light stretch, my eyes once again finding Kuroo, seeing he was still watching me. I pointed a finger at him, gesturing for him to watch my every move, sliding a hand down my body and slightly swaying my hips.

He bit his bottom lip, calling something to his team before he stepped off the court, sitting on the bench. He didn't face the court, he faced me, his eyes trained to my body. I grinned at him as Misaki played the song, moving my body to the music, sliding my hands slowly and sensually over my torso. I closed my eyes, lightly twisting my hips to add more movement, popping my chest like a heartbeat to the starting 'golden' while I slid my hands into my hair, the song's chorus beginning. I slid my leg out, moving my body like water, being as fluid I possibly could with each move I made. I swayed my hips side to side, moving my shoulders to the tempo, sliding my fingers through my hair as I slowly opened my eyes, giving Kuroo the sexiest look I could, keeping my eyes hooded as I starting touching myself again, the base dropped and I dropped down, holding a squatting position slowly opening and closing my legs like an invitation, stroking my thighs as I gave him a sultry grin, leaning back on my hand and sliding my hand between my legs, stroking my inner thigh. I rolled my hips as I gently stroked my shorts, rolling my head back like I was in pleasure, the song slowed down and I slid my legs back.

I carefully avoided my heels as I kneeled on the ground, rolling my hips to the beat of the song, sitting up as I slid my hands up my chest, tracing the skin as I bit my lip, brushing my shirt up with one hand, giving him a view of my lacy black bra before I suddenly rolled over, spreading my legs and lifting my high ass in the air, rolling my hips as I dragged my legs back in as I sat up, kneeling, my back to Kuroo as I bounced on the ground, grinding, stroking and humping it, riding the floor as I slid my fingers through my hair, the beginning of the second part of the song playing. I leaned forward onto my elbows, sliding my legs out in a plank position, keeping them together as I slid and rolled my hips in provocative motions, slowly stretching my arms out over the floor. I dragged my knees in until I was kneeling, sliding my legs until I was completely flat, feeling my ass jiggle as I had placed a perfectly time bounce of my hips, Misaki whistling at me as I rolled over, using my momentum to catapult my body up into a kneeling position, rolling my hips as I met Kuroo's gaze again, biting my bottom lip as I stroked over my chest, sliding my hand under my shirt and flashing him my bra again.