[ it's all about picking your battles, knowing the right time to push or pull... they haven't been together for very long (or is a year really the pleasant eternity it's felt like?), so sometimes there's missteps, but in learning how to dance with each other, they get better, too, at knowing just how to make the other sing. so when he feels the tender touches along his jaw, hears the strain creeping into kuroo's voice — he finds his opening his lips slide off of kuroo's dick with another lewd pop!, lips red and swollen from his enthusiasm. ] No, [ he answers plainly, shimmying a little further down, further out of kuroo's reach. with his free hand he plucks both of his boyfriend's hands from his hair, settling each one down on either side of kuroo's spread legs. his head dips back down again, but rather than take him in again, nisaka drags his wet tongue down the entire underside of kuroo's shaft... and further still, tickling at soft, sensitive skin. ] Earn it.