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[ by the time nisaka drifted back into consciousness the following morning, sunlight had already begun to filter in through the window of kuroo's bedroom. a strip of it fell over where his arm had been, warming him enough to rouse him, to prompt him to shift backwards on the bed into the ever warmer, but far more inviting arms of his boyfriend. they were both still naked from the previous night's activities, just a little bit sticky from where they hadn't been so diligent in cleaning off. it's in nisaka's limbs, though, that he feels the true extent of their reunion, heavy and tired but in that wonderfully i've been thoroughly fucked by my boyfriend kind of way. the thought brings a shy smile to his lips, dragging him further out of his slumber. he might have complained, if it didn't leave his chest feeling so wonderfully full.

speaking of full...

he shifts some more, making just the slightest of faces when he feels the stickiness between his legs. it's hard to believe it's only been four months since they'd last seen each other; the way they went at it the other night, you would've thought they'd been separated for years.

carefully, he turns over, eyes fluttering open to the sight of his boyfriend, still fast asleep. his smile only grows watching the other breathe, looking so wonderfully spent. gingerly, so as not to wake him, nisaka leans up to press the lightest of kisses on his cheek, meaning to just leave it at that and slip off to shower... but the moment his lips touch skin, he feels a sudden tug in his chest, aching for more. he shouldn't, really... kuroo's been working hard all semester, he deserves to sleep in during his weekends... but the more he stares at the other, the more he just wants to touch, to taste—

a sudden thought strikes him. feeling a flutter of excitement in his gut, he gently plucks up the blankets haphazardly strewn around their waists. after carefully extracting himself from the other's arms, he shimmies down the length of kuroo's body and

well.

🍆💦 ]

[ the summer between their second and third year of high school had felt particularly long. the days leading up to the final few days before their last year of high school starts feel particularly sluggish, like nisaka in the wee hours of the morning when his body has yet to successfully recharge. it doesn't help that this last week promises to be the hottest of them all, which one hopes would have encouraged more people to stay out of the cafe that day, but that's the thing about people: they're all too ready to ignore that voice that tells them they should know better.

as the last few minutes of his shift winds down, nisaka can't help but watch the clock impatiently. he's always pretty eager to go home, of course, as any teenager who'd only taken up a part-time job in the summer to appease his parents' wishes to get out of the house more would. today he is especially antsy, for perhaps the very same reason the entire summer had felt especially long. empty. dull. today, in exactly two minutes and thirty-nine seconds, his best friend would be coming home after three entire months away at volleyball camp. nisaka had promised to meet him at the bus stop, if he can only get away—

there!

he whirls in his spot, quickly tugging off his apron and nametag. ]

Ayano-san, I'm leaving. [ he calls towards the backroom before rolling up his apron and shoving it into a backpack, moving out from behind the counter with more speed and haste than anyone who knows nisaka would think capable of possessing. he doesn't really have a second to waste, though.

kuroo's waiting. ]

Edited 2018-03-04 20:11 (UTC)

[ A deal is a deal, and when Kuroo makes promises he very rarely breaks them... even if said promises involve doing one of his least favourite things. Though it can't be all bad when he's graced with sights like these.

The water is hot and warm, steaming the room just enough that everything is slightly misted, but not so much that Kuroo can't watch his boyfriend stripping off his clothes in the corner of the room. He's leaning on the edge of the bath, chin propped up in his palm, looking like the sleaze he is but not allowing himself even a moment of pause to reconsider given that this angle is way too good.

He whistles, because of course he does. He got into the bath early, mostly because it took him a fair while to actually get in the thing in the first place, and while Nisaka promised to follow straight after he's clearly dawdled enough that it now feels like teasing. Just when the hot water was starting to warm through him.. now Nisaka is playing with a much bigger fire.

His long legs have to fold a little to fit in the bowl of the tub, but there's enough room for Nisaka to fit between them, which is clearly what he's hoping for when he stretches out his hand to him. ]

[ tuesday evening is an odd time to choose for a private tutoring session, but given his tutor's outrageous schedule, nisaka's actually surprised they managed to find the time to meet at all. (yet another item on his long list of why he stays away from extracurriculars.) still, an hour on a school night in the beginning of the week seems more than a little odd, already dampening the blandness of tuesday evenings in general. of course, nisaka wouldn't want to be here during any day of the week, if he could help it, but he supposes the whole point of this punishment — that's what it was, no matter how much the academic counsel wants to call it anything else — is that he isn't supposed to enjoy any of it.

sighing heavily, nisaka stares at a small spider that crawls along the shelf holding a number of old jars in the old potions classroom, idly tapping the tip of his quill against the worn wood of his desk. he's here early, only because the hufflepuff common room was close enough. he can already see the next six weeks of his life stretching out like a winding path in the horizon. two nights a week, one hour-long each, and a potions final to cap it all off that will determine whether or not he remains in school.

so: fun times all around, basically. ]

surprise college visits, morning afters, & teasing in public

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