#azaleawrites

title: Ch. 3 of Disconnect by azaleawrites

type: smut

background: Kuroo snuck in last night & stayed over. You guys had been talking about having sex, but you were nervous since neither of you had done it before~

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“Umf…” I groan as my alarm clock rings. I open my eyes to see Kuro reaching with his long arms to swipe the alarm off my phone.

“You deserve to sleep in, we had a long night,” he says, brushing my hair to the side of my face. My head rests in the curve of his neck. I nuzzle into it a little more, feeling his heat of his neck on my cheek. I open my relaxed hand and run it across his chest.

“I don’t want you to leave,” I tell him, knowing he had practice this morning.

“Well…I missed practice already.” He laughs nervously, his tone more humorous than regretful. “I needed to have left a while ago. I texted Kenma to let coach know.”

“Won’t you get in trouble?”

“I’ll be fine, (Y/n)-chan. Coach trusts me. Besides, you’re so cute on my chest that I couldn’t bear to move you.”

“Okay.” I blush.

“How are you feeling?” He asks.

I groan again and lay my head flat on his chest. “Comfy, sleepy.” I pause and add, “Satisfied."

He laughs and cranes his neck to kiss the top of my head.

“Good. And everything…you were okay with everything we did, right?”

“Definitely.” I run my fingers from the top of his chest to the top of his underwear, teasing the elastic. His body is wide, with his thighs thick, but his stomach is flat enough that his hip bones protrude, leaving a small enough gap to where I don’t need to exert much effort to get in his underwear. I rub my fingers under his underwear, barely skimming the head of his dick. I stop fidgeting with the elastic and retrieve my hand, as the top of my finger is slightly wet now. I draw my hand flat on his chest once more and slide my bare thigh onto his.

“Oho-ho, are you wanting more, (Y/n)-chan?” Kuroo says slowly, looking down at me. Touching my chin, he guides my head so I’m just a couple inches away from his face. His breath is still warm and slightly sweet. His lips look so soft… He stops, as though waiting for my response. I meet his eyes with an innocent look that alludes to temptation.

“Say no more.” He grabs my face with one hand and pulls me into a kiss. Starting slow, he gives me soft kisses, adjusting pressure so that he continuously kisses me harder. Then, keeping his forehead against mine, he leaves my lips. My impatience gets the better of me, and I push my hips up into his. He gives a low, near menacing chuckle and bites my bottom lip—hard. I whine in surprise and pain.

“I want to try something with you…” he whispers in my ear before nibbling it. He grabs my wrists and pins them above my head. He slides his right hand down the side of my body and lightly places his other hand on the space above my collarbone, his thumb pressed on my neck.

“Be a good girl—keep those hands up there for me…” He says.

“Uhm, y-yes.” I tighten my grasp on my hands.

“Good. Now, keep in mind—”

“Yes?”

“If you move them, you’ll be punished.”

“Pun...punished?”

He ignores me, moving to bite and suck my ear--

Starter for @azalea-writes 

It had been a long day at the bookshop with few customers excluding the regulars. He supposed it was only natural with the online market starting to deliver right to the customers door. Of course he profited from it also having set up his own online system but he was still very much an independent business that could never keep up with the larger conglomerates. If it weren’t for his ‘special stock’ and his several lifetimes of savings he might worry about going out of business. No, he didn’t need to worry about that... Dying of boredom though? That was a real concern.

Hit Me! (with your best shot)

cover by my favorite mutual @criticalbeauregard !!

Rating: E

words: 11k (so far)

chapters: 6/?

warnings: graphic mentions of child abuse, nsfw (MINORS DNI),

tags: alternate universe: no magic, best friends to enemies to lovers, second chance romance (kinda), rio runs a home design/remodeling business, gnc rio, agatha is younger, and they were roommates!

premis: agatha just got evicted and wants to remodel her mother's old house so she can sell it. her neighbor, lilia, reminds her about their favorite reality show; Restoration Rehabilitation, and then they hatch a plan to lie to the producers about her intentions in order to bring the house's market value up. the one problem? she's being paired up with the one contractor in the world who knows that agatha harkness fucking hates her mom. how will rio react to her old friend's lie? will agatha be able to keep up the charade for the entire duration of filming? what happened that split them up all those years ago anyway?