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“Where are you, Koutarou? I need you.” Kuroo’s voice was desperate over the line, and Bokuto’s hands gripped the steering wheel as he merged lanes.
“I’m almost home. Are you close?” The older male asked, doing his best to concentrate on the road despite hearing his lovers’ breaths and desperate pleas through his car’s speakers.
“Yeah, Kou. So close. Please hurry.”
“I’m 11 minutes away. Be good for me, Tetsurou.” Bokuto pressed a bit firmer on the accelerator.
“Yes, Kou.”
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By the time Bokuto got home, he was thrumming with anticipation. There was very little time that he and Kuroo got to spend together, so they took advantage of the weekend they were both home to show how much they missed each other.
He quickly rid himself of his shoes, loosening his tie as he made his way to their shared bedroom. As he approached, he could already hear his lover’s moans. Koutarou paused at their door, taking in the sight of Tetsurou waiting for him. He knelt near the foot of their bed, knees apart, hands behind his back, and cock practically dripping against his stomach.
Bokuto stepped closer, mesmerized as Kuroo turned his face at the sound of his approach. His black button-down was open and, with his moving, revealed the trail of hickies the snowy-haired man had left last night. Koutarou moaned at the sight, cupping his lover’s check and brushing the bottom of the Nekoma red blindfold he had secured around his eyes.
“Look at you. So pretty for me.” Bokuto praised, eyes trailing down the brunette’s form, taking note of the black garter he had on, making his cock look that much more enticing.
Being this close, he could also hear the low buzzing of the vibrating anal plug his lover had been wearing.
“Yes. Koutarou, please.” Kuroo moaned, pressing his cheek into Bokuto’s palm.
The owl-haired male chuckled, tilting his lover’s face up before leaning down to capture his lips in a kiss. Their tongues slid past one another, and Bokuto moaned into Kuroo’s mouth.
“You can come now.” The older male watched enraptured as Tetsurou fell apart at his command.
“You did so well for me.” He continued to soothe as he untied the blindfold, smiling as Kuroo slowly blinked his eyes open.
“Hi.” Tetsurou greeted with a small smile after Koutarou turned the vibrator off and slipped the plug from his sensitive hole.
Bokuto helped him to his feet before capturing his lips in another kiss, pulling the slightly shorter male flush to his body.
“Hey yourself. Are you okay?” He questioned, brushing his thumb against his lover’s bottom lip.
“Wonderful. I want to make you feel good now.” Kuroo responded, peppering kisses along Bokuto’s neck.
The taller man chuckled, hands trailing down to squeeze the plump mounds of the brunette.
“You’ve made me feel good by making you feel good.” Bokuto moaned as Tetsurou concentrated on the spot he knew drove him wild.
The messy-haired male pulled back, leveling his lover with a look that had Bokuto going weak in the knees.
“Fuck me, Koutarou.”