Warning: foot fetish, foot job, feet licking, tickling, mastubation, Kuroo Testuroo
• Also I was very bored making this so please don't judge me thank you-
Kuroo, Age 6
Like any other six year old, Kuroo thought he was better compared to any other six year olds out in the world. In his mind, he thought he was a golden child. So pure and innocent. But there was something about him that just didn't sit right with Kuroo's streak of being the golden child. You see, from the very beginning, Kuroo always had this weird interest in feet. Specifically with the subject of bare feet. When watching a television show, something in his brain would just react when someone barefooted pops up on the screen. His heart would beat faster and his face would dissolve to a shade of scarlet. This only didn't happen when he watched television, it also happened when he was around people who were barefooted, like his mother, his schoolmates, and even his best friend; Kenma Kozume. One day that Kuroo remembers is when Kenma was hanging out with him. Kenma was five at the time and just started kindergarten. Both him and Kuroo were hanging out in Kuroo's bedroom. Kenma laid on the bed with his eyes glued on his Playstation Portable, while Kuroo was on the floor reading a book. Kuroo was reading quietly, thinking that everything was fine until a voice in his head told him to look up. Likewise he did so, only to see Kenma's bare feet on the edge of the bed. He felt his heart stop when he realized how cute Kenma's feet were. They were soft, small, and the toes curled just enough to make the shape of the feet. Kuroo hid his face in the book he was reading, he closed his eyes to imagine Kenma's feet again, touching them, feeling them in his body, smelling them, licking them, and even- "Kids! Supper time!" Kuroo's mother called from the kitchen. Kenma reacted instantly when he heard of food. He got out of bed to go to the kitchen, but stopped as he realized his friend wasn't following him. He turned around to see Kuroo still daydreaming about..Well yeah. "Kuroo," Kenma spoke, causing Kuroo to snap back to reality. "Huh? What is it?" Kuroo stammered, quickly getting up from the floor. " Auntie said supper was ready." "Oh really? Sorry I didn't hear." Kuroo chuckled, scratching the back of his head eagerly. Kenma looked at him innocently, like a little kitten. He brushed off Kuroo's weird behavior and both of them went to the kitchen to eat.
Kuroo, Age 7
Kuroo soon got used to Kenma's routine while playing his game quite quickly the more they hanged out. When Kenma lost, his toes would scrunch in frustration. Which seemed cute to Kuroo for some reason. When Kenma won, his feet would relax as a sign of victory. And if you're wondering, yes Kuroo took notes of his observations. But can you blame him? Well you probably can but he was like invested with feet! As he got more and more comfortable with Kenma, he started doing more things than just looking at Kenma's feet. Occasionally when Kenma and Kuroo were together, Kuroo would play with Kenma's feet. His fingers would intertwin between Kenma's toes. Kuroo sometimes felt he was gross for doing this, but it was fine because Kenma didn't mind it right? Sorry, let's get back to the fanfic. He felt Kenma jump on the bed, with Kuroo still holding on to Kenma's feet. "Oya? Did you win,"Kuroo asked. Making an expression of a smug cat. "Yep," Kenma chirped. " I mean the game was easy anyways." He went back to his game. Paying no attention to what Kuroo is doing. As Kuroo started to become more and more mature, he realized how unnormal it was to play with someone's feet. Even if Kenma didn't care, he still felt like it was weird of him to do. So at the age of 13, he started to search up his weird fetish.
Kuroo, Age 13
Reminder!: This was still like in 2007. When the internet was still like sh- OKAY. Testuroo skimmed across the poor internet, trying to find more information about his unusual craving. He was about to search up "Do I have a foot fetish?" After doing other fake tests. He decided to search up feet. And only feet. His eyes were glued into the screen. He was absorbed by the pictures of feet shown on his computer. From big feet, small feet, cute feet, well not ugly feet, but you get the idea. It was so intoxicating, it didn't take him long to stumble upon a website that was filled with stuff that were... Well let's just say they weren't him to be looking at in general. He clicked on a video that said "Sexy female giving a large cock a hot footjob". The word feet and footjob mushed into his mind. He didn't exactly know what footjob means but he clicked on the video anyway. The video showed a woman, visibly naked and her feet shown, and a somewhat male having his cock covering most of the screen. The woman cutely wiggled her toes, as a way to greet the viewers. This caused Kuroo to jump in his seat. The female then pressed the head of the cock with her right foot, slowly caressing the top with her feet. She then used her opposite foot to hug the shaft and rubbed it up and down between her toes, cupping the veiny and girthy member. As the video continued, his eyes widened greatly as he just watched. He then felt a spark inside his body. Yes he was embarrassed but he grew a new feeling from the video. He unbuckled his pants to reveal his erected cock, begging to be played with. He slowly started to pump his cock, linking in to the rhythm of the woman who was now pumping the erected dick. The female's cute giggles and sighs turned into sweet and charming moans. The cock became more and more ready to climax. Kuroo wasn't far behind either. "Fuck... ," he groaned.Instensively deep in pleasure as he came violently on the screen. Soon after the cock on the computer came as well. The sticky and hot semen was all over the female's feet. She showed her feet on the screen, spreading her toes to reveal the cum between her toes. It was just enough to make Kuroo go basically insane. He drooled internally as he imagined being with the woman. Licking the cum right off her feet. As he turned 15 and transferred to Nekoma Junior High, he realized he had to make a plan.
Kuroo, Age 15
Kuroo realized he had to keep his fetish a secret. He was afraid that he might get teased because of it. So from that day on, he hid his secret from everyone. Even from Kenma too. When he started to play volleyball during the fall season, he realized how hard it was to not let himself get exposed. Everywhere around him was just feet. From the locker rooms, to the showers, and even the gymnasium itself! When eventually talking about feet by accident, he would change the subject to something more scientific or say a science pun. In which every single one of his teammates hated. But it was the only way to not make them suspicious of Kuroo. He thought he was gonna last long enough until college. But then was stopped by an obstacle that he will face during his volleyball career during high school. And that obstacle was training camp. He remembered that day just like it was yesterday. And everytime he had an image of it, he would shrink in deep shame. He woke up in the middle of the night. He didn't want to get up because he was afraid he might wake up his fellow teammates . He looked around the quiet room only to see everyone's blanket was short, making everyone's feet visible to Kuroo's eyes. The feet of his teammates twitched and stretched during everyone's slumber. Kuroo held in the urge not to touch himself, as if he was afraid of someone waking up. He laid back down again, squeezing his eyes shut to erase the image he had in his mind. He felt like he would never face his teammates ever again since that day, but things soon escalated when Kenma transferred to Nekoma High with him.
Kuroo, Age 18
Kuroo snuck into the locker room before training time. He was assigned by Kenma to get his gaming switch that he kept inside his red duffle bag. He grabbed the bag and searched inside. Other than Kenma's switch there were extra clothes, his snacks, and extra shoes. Or in other words, the shoes that he uses for other activities with him and Kuroo. With very little hesitation he removed the shoes from the duffle bag and placed them on his lap. He stared at the shoes greatly, not even losing a single eye contact between them. Kuroo lifted the shoes closer to inspect them more. They looked dirty yet very interesting. He dared himself to sniff Kenma's shoes. He placed his nose inside the hole of the shoe and sniffed it greatly. Kenma's stench erected Kuroo's nostrils to great extent, making Kuroo's cock twitch with excitement. His hands slid down his pants and he played with his cock openly. He moaned quite loudly as he used one of Kenma's shoes as a sex toy. While he was busy jizzing his pants. He heard the locker room door open. He rushed the shoes back to Kenma's bag and covered his dick with the bag. He tried to act like he was looking for Kenma's switch again. Yaku, one of Kuroo's teammates went inside the locker room to see Kuroo rummaging through Kenma's bag. "Kuroo," Yaku questioned. "What are you still doing here? Practice is gonna start soon!" Kuroo only avoided eye contact with his partner and continued to play his act. " Yeah I'm..Just looking for Kenma's game." Kuroo said, trying to sound more frustrating and believable. Yaku sighed and made an eye roll. For a captain, he wasn't really good at hiding something. Later that day, both Kenma and Kuroo trudged their way home together. The sky was bright like a piece of gold as the heat shimmered their bodies. Kuroo looked down upon Kenma's feet. He was wearing the shoes that he sniffed. It seemed like Kuroo gazed at those shoes for eternity before he snapped back to the real world because of Kenma. "Kuroo,"Kenma said, breaking the silence barrier between them. Kuroo blinked and drew his eyes to Kenma, looking like a clueless toddler."Yeah Kenma?" " You've been looking at my shoes a lot. Are you ok?" Kuroo froze for a moment. A million thoughts ran through his mind. Should he tell him? Should he just lie? What do I even say? Finally, he gave Kenma a fake smile. And scratched the back of his head. "It's nothing Kenma. Don't worry about it." Kuroo let out with a chuckle. Kenma just stared at him, giving out the same look he had when he was a child. He shrugged off what Kuroo said and they both continued their way home, walking in the sunset in silence.
Kuroo, Age 21
Kenma and Kuroo began dating. And eventually, they started to live together. As they got more comfortable in their homes, they also began getting used to work as well. Well, for Kenma at least. Since Kenma is a YouTube streamer, he tends to work at home. Which means he's barefooted most of the time. And that is a struggling obstacle that Kuroo can not avoid every time he's home. One late evening after they had dinner, Kuroo and Kenma were resting on the sofa, sitting on opposite sides between the coffee table. Kenma rested his right heel on the table, and placed his other foot on top of it, while being distracted by his switch as always. Kuroo was on his phone, gazing at Twitter. When Kenma wasn't looking, he would stare at his feet. Kenma's toes twitch occasionally as the cold air attacks his sensitive skin. "Didn't your mother tell you that placing your feet on the table is considered bad manners?" Kuroo pointed out. "Well, she isn't here to stop me so.." Kenma sassed. Kuroo just snorted in disbelief. He actually didn't mind Kenma being barefooted nowadays, and he's able to feel normal around him. Like giving him foot massages, tickling him, and even making jokes around him. It's not like Kenma would actually know right? Right?
Kuroo, Age 25
Kuroo returned from work to hear faded groans from the master bedroom. He followed the weak lazy noises to see Kenma curled up in bed, blankets towering over him, cocooning him with great comfort. He groaned as he could feel his muscles aching and protested, but Kuroo didn't buy it at all. "Why are you in bed all of the sudden," Kuroo questioned. "Don't you have a livestream to create?" "I can't move anything." Kenma muffled through the blankets. "Especially my feet, I couldn't even move even if I wanted to." "You are incredibly dramatic." Kuroo sighed. He ended up sitting down where Kenma was. He caresses Kenma from the top of his hair to the back of his neck, stroking ever so light at the sensitive skin. He leaned forward to peck Kenma's cheek. "As your amazing boyfriend and husband," Kuroo teased. "I suppose I should spoil you and give you a foot rub. Would you like that?" Kenma flushes happily at Kuroo's offer as he unravels from his multitude of blankets, almost crawling into Kuroo's lap before he stands up from the bed, striking the same sly grin he always had. "Come on Kozume. I'll make you something to eat and drink, and then I'll take care of you." The words "I'll take care of you" sent out a buzz throughout Kenma's body. He bites his lips willingingly and takes an offer hand and pulls himself out of bed. Kuroo wraps his arm around Kenma's shoulders and directs him towards the living room, where the couple ate sweet snacks and drank warm milk tea. Kenma sinks onto the couch with great satisfaction. Every sip of tea felt like his tongue was in heaven, and the snacks he chewed on felt like he was floating above the sky like a balloon. He really considered himself the luckiest man alive as he was spoiled by his husband. But there was still something that bothered him. His feet still greatly ached. A small mewl escaped from his lips, he winces and scrunches his toes. Kuroo's eyes pitied Kenma's pained body. "Alright," he sighed in defeat, draining the last sip of tea before putting the empty cup back on the table. He then turned slightly towards Kenma and patted his thigh. "Place them here." Kenma grinned happily as he plopped his bare feet onto Kuroo's lap. Kuroo's hand reached out to the body lotion that was displayed on the coffee table. Kenma couldn't help but flinch at the freezing cold lotion, but Kuroo's large and warm hands instantly made the feeling go away., rubbing the lotion around the arches and smoothing them up to evenly distribute the product. "Ah... You are the best husband," Kenma mumbles, sinking into the couch cushions as Kuroo chuckles quietly, still thoroughly massaging the feet in his lap. Even though Kenma grew, his feet were still small as Kuroo remembers when he was six. His feet were soft and cute, and the toes curled just enough to make the shape of the feet. But fainted red marks could be seen visibly from the aftermath of a bad foot injury. Kuroo focused diligently on those spots which created a warm feeling inside for Kenma's body. It made this fuzzy feeling that made Kenma's toes curl with excitement. But he was so exhausted and relaxed to express it, he didn't realize the noises and reflexes he made that attacked Kuroo. Kuroo hitched his breath tightly as Kenma let out another giggly sigh, flexing his toes and pressing his heels down onto Kuroo's lap. Kuroo jumps and grabs Kenma's feet. He glanced his eyes to the smaller boyfriend, only to see him with that innocent look in his eye. The same look he had as a child until now. "Testuroo.." Kenma starts, tilting his head to the side. "Are you hard?" Fuck. Why did he say that so..INNOCENTLY?! Kuroo battled with the urge to not break and continued to pay attention to Kenma's sore feet. At first Kenma pouted at the fact Kuroo didn't answer his question, but then with curiosity, he wiggled his toes in front of him. The taller male's cheeks turned into a bright shade of red and Kenma suddenly gets it. Well actually come to think of it, he never cared about Kuroo touching his feet. But he became more and more suspicious of Kuroo when he glanced at him staring at his feet, and in tickle fights, he would mostly target his feet first. Kenma also remembers the time that his slippers were very moist and had white liquid inside of them. More and more puzzles started to fit inside Kenma's mind. Kuroo was really good at hiding it. Kenma was surprised he didn't even notice. Kenma had a risky idea in his mind to tease Kuroo. Excitement and nervousness bubbled up inside of him. He then pressed his foot down onto Kuroo's growing bulge, creating an invitation through his pants. Kuroo hissed out a moan. "Don't tease Kenma..." Kenma only just smirked devilishly and went to press down again, but was stopped as Kuroo grasped on his ankle, tugging his leg towards his lap again. He snarled at Kenma and clawed his fingers up his sole, all soft and warm from the previous massage. He scribbled along the arches of the feet, tickling at the horribly sensitive skin. Kenma snorts out a laugh, biting his knuckles to try and stay in control. "Don't forget your feet are still in my lap," Kuroo pointed out. "If anyone's getting teased it's you kitten." "Fuck-Kuroo, st-stop! Shit!" He giggled, trying to squirm away as Kuroo dragged his fingers across Kenma's sole, alternating the sensations making him go wild ."Hey, you're ok with this right?" Kuroo asked to reassure himself. He knew that Kenma wouldn't mind the slightest about his fetish, but there was just some part of him that still felt awkward. "Y-yes," Kenma hiccups, reaching out a hand down to Kuroo's palm. "I mean if you were to tell me sooner I would have gone barefoot more often," He smiled. "Hey, Are you teasing me again?" Kuroo chides with a slightly embarrassed grin. "I don't know. You tell me." Kuroo then felt his sweatpants being undone. He looked down to see Kenma's feet hovering above Kuroo's cock. Without any more hesitation he pressed his right foot down on the head of the member, caressing the head roughly. He then used his other foot to cup the shaft around his toes. This made Kuroo react instantly and hitched his breath. "Ah..Shit..K-Kenma.."he moaned. "How are you..'' "So good? I'm not sure how. But it seems like it's really turning you on." Kenma giggled. Kuroo was too sex deprived to answer Kenma. He remembers the time when he was fourteen and watching the video of the woman giving a footjob. Ever since that day, he imagined that someone would give him just an amazing footjob, well willingingly of course. Although he didn't expect it to be from Kenma. But hey, he wasn't complaining. Without knowing he threw his head back and moaned loudly, cumming violently all over Kenma's feet. "Kuroo.." Kenma sighed, causing Kuroo to look at him. "Clean me up? You got my feet all dirty." Kuroo positively trembles, he swears that his face couldn't get any more redder after that. His now flaccid cock twitches weakly in great interest as he holds Kenma's feet up to his face. It was now or never. He lapped his tongue onto his husband's feet. Kenma spread his toes for Kuroo, giggling at the ticklish sensation as Kuroo kissed his small toes, placing ticklish bites along the arches. "You seem to enjoy this a little too much, don't you think?" Kuroo points out, tickling the center of Kenma's foot idly. Kenma can only huff out a laugh as he palms himself harder . "Aha-nggh.." Kenma whines as Kuroo sucked on his big toe into his mouth, teasing the flesh with his teeth and releasing with a pop sound. " I..d-do..It's intimate and- oh! Oh! Kuroo!" Kenma squeaked, climaxing hard as he felt Kuroo pressing his feet once more. He tucked his feet under the cushion pillows and sighed. "You are dangerously adorable," Kuroo chuckled, making Kenma blushed more. " And so are your feet. I'm sorry that you were injured the other day." " It's not that bad," Kenma says, scooting near Kuroo so he caresses his hair again. "Especially if I have a husband to take the pain away at the end of the day." "You're gonna take advantage of this are you now?" Kuroo guesses. Kenma only just smiled innocently like he always did and nuzzled his head under Kuroo's neck and jaw. Kuroo just sighed and ran his fingers through Kenma's hair. He knew exactly what he meant by that, but it didn't really matter to him. He technically would have still enjoyed it regardless.
