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Kenma had been on edge all day. Kuroo had invited people to their house and he hated it. Bokuto had no sense of personal space. It had taken everything in Kenma to not hiss at the loud man. When they finally left, Kenma was sulking behind the couch and mumbling to himself.
“Stupid owl… My Kuro…” His tail was moving quickly.
Kuroo had been looking for Kenma everywhere. He had looked under the kitchen table. The closet. The laundry room. The bathtub even. And nothing.
“Kyanmaaaaaaaa. Where are you, pretty boy? Time for super special boyfriend cuddles.” He moved through their apartment.
Kenma glared at Kuroo through the gap between the couch and the wall. “Why don’t you cuddle with Bokuto!” He was upset. Kuroo had barely paid attention to him. Kenma had spent most of his time in the corner playing a game.
“Why would I cuddle him? You’re my cuddle bug. Where are you hiding?” Kuroo looked around the living room, then he spotted a tail. “I thought you had fun.”
“Bokuto is loud and too much.” He tried to hold onto the couch with his claws as he was pulled by his ankles.
“We’ve talked about clawing the couch. We can’t replace another one.” He wrestled the small cat hybrid out from behind the couch.
“Then don’t pull me!” Kenma ended up below Kuroo. He glared up at him. Eyes slits. “Release me you overgrown asshole.” Kenma hissed as he tried to get away.
“You’re being dramatic.” Kuroo leaned his face close to Kenmas. “You’re so sexy.”
“Don’t try to be suave right now.”
“Is it working?” His fingers moved to hold Kenmas wrists with his hands. Lacing their fingers together, he kissed Kenma hard.
Kenma tried to hold it, but the longer Kuroo kissed him the urge to purr got worse.
Kuroo could feel Kenma holding back. Moving to hold Kenmas wrists with one hand. His other moved to stroke one of Kenmas ears.
Kenma broke the kiss with a gasp. The base of his ears was the most sensitive part of him. A small purr left him at the feeling. He quickly turned his head away, face bright red.
“Don’t stop now, let me hear you. Purr for me.” Kenma shook his head no. He wouldn’t.
Kuroos hand moved down to tweak Kenmas left nipple through his shirt. He watch Kenmas tail and ears as they twitched.
Kenma let out a moan, he was so sensitive to soft touches. He bucked his hips, he started rubbing his cheeks on Kuroo. If Bokuto wouldn’t get the hint, then he’d make it so no one would get close. Using the small amount of strength he had, he flipped them over.
Kuroos face was covered in surprise as his back hit the floor. “Kitty has claws tonight. I’m all for it. I love you like this.”
Kenma ignored his words and he prepared to do his favorite thing: covering Kuroo in his scent. Taking his shirt off, he placed it next to Kuroos face. He pulled at Kuroos shirt until the tall man took it off. Kenma started rubbing his cheeks and forehead on Kuroos chest.
“Is that the name of the game tonight? Do I get to smell like my sweet little kitty cat?” Kuroo said then moaned when Kenma bit into him.
Kenma sank his canines into Kuroos throat. Not enough to draw blood, but enough to leave a mark. “You’re mine. No one gets to touch you.”
“I’ll always be yours Kenma. Always.” Kuroo promised, holding Kenma close.
Kenma worked his way down Kuroo. He left behind all sorts of marks from his teeth and claws.
Kuroo helped Kenma take his pants off.
Once Kenma had Kuroo naked, his purring returned. He left marks on Kuroos inner thigh before taking him into his mouth.
“Fuck Kenma.” Kuroo let out a few noises at the feeling of Kenmas mouth. Add the wet heat and the vibration of Kenmas purr, he was in heaven.
Kenma was ravenous for Kuroo. For how only Kuroo could make his body feel like this. For how only Kuroo knew what Kenma wanted and needed.
Kuroo let Kenma work for a few minutes before grabbing fists of his shoulder-length hair. “Let me know if you need air.”
Kenma didn’t get a chance to nod in response. Kuroo started thrusting up into Kenmas mouth at a fast pace. The only thing the cat could do is relax so he could be used.
Kuroo loved seeing Kenma like this. Ears twitching constantly. Tail whipping around erratically.
Kenma was doing fine until Kuroo pushed his head all the way down so he was deep in Kenmas throat. The vibrations from the purring got more intense. The only warning Kenma got that Kuroo was about to cum was the noise that left the taller man’s mouth.
“Kenma… fuck… perfect.”
Kenma moved off Kuroo, licking his lips and then hands. Kenma let out a squeal when Kuroo flipped their positions.
“Time for Kenken to enjoy himself.” Kuroo moved down Kenmas body.
“I wasn’t done! You don’t smell completely like me.” He whined and tried to move Kuroo. The grin Kuroo had on his face made Kenmas tail move faster, his face turning red.
“Guess that means I need to be covered in your cum then.” Kuroo began to leave his own marks next to old ones on Kenmas body.
“You can’t just say that!” Kenma moaned the last part. Kuroo took Kenmas sweats off, his grin getting larger.
“No underwear? Someone had plans I see.” Kuroo kissed Kenmas inner thigh.
“I was hopeful. It’s been a few days since we’ve done anything. I was ready for whenever the mood strikes.” Kenma had been waiting patiently. Kenma wasn’t prepared for Kuroo to take him completely in his mouth. Kenmas cock wasn’t large, a little smaller and thinner than Kuroos. Kuroo could take him in his mouth with zero issues.
“Kuro… hah…” Kenmas hands dug into Kuroos hair, he made sure to keep his claws away from his scalp. Kenma tensed when he felt a finger at his hole. Due to the amount of spit running down from Kuroo, the finger slid in with no issue. One more finger. Kenma tensed at the stretch but moaned through it when Kuroo found his prostate. “Right there. Right there.” Kenma chanted. “Don’t stop. Please don’t stop.”
Kuroo had zero intention of stopping. He would suck Kenma off until Kenma was crying. He started moving faster.
Kenmas mind and body were buzzing. His purr was at a roar, shaking his body. He didn’t realize he was coming until everything exploded and he let out a loud scream.
Kuroo considered it a job well done if Kenma went boneless. Ears relaxed. Tail motionless. He didn’t stop.
Kenma was getting hard again, his breathing still erratic. He couldn’t move to push Kuroo away, but he never meant it when he did.
Kuroo came up for some deep breaths as he looked down at a wrecked Kenma.“Think you have one more in you kitten?” He rubbed Kenmas side.
“Y-yeah. I-I do.” Kenma not only wanted pleasure, but he wanted to please Kuroo.
Kuroo took another deep breath, before moving back down. He worked back up to the fast pace he’d been at before.
Kenma was holding in tears. He was overstimulated and on the brink again. “T-too much.” A few tears escaped. “Too much Tetsu.”
Kenma rarely called him that. When he did Kuroo knew he was doing something right. He added a third finger, opening Kenma up for later if they needed.
“W-want… want…. keep goin’.” Kenmas mind was going blank. His tail started to attempt small movements, failing weakly. His claws dug into Kuroos shoulder as the pleasure became too much.
Kuroo let out a gasp as the claws sank deep into his skin. His eyes moved up to Kenmas face. It was covered in flowing tears. Kenma was about to cum.
Kenma felt like he couldn’t breathe. He had fat tears rolling down his face. His body was shaking. His purring was maxed out. Suddenly he saw white and then nothing.
Kuroo barely had time to move off Kenma in order to fulfill Kenmas request of fully scenting him. White covered Kuroos chest and part of his face as Kenma came hard. Kuroo watched Kenma with adoration on his face. It took him a couple of seconds to realize Kenma was out cold.
Cleaning himself then Kenma, he dressed the small cat hybrid. Placing Kenma on his chest, he turned a game on.
Kenma woke up to the sound of Kuroo ordering food.
“Yeah, Bo. Can you ask Akaashi to bring it up? I don’t want Kenma to be more on edge. Akaashi and him are close.” Kuroos voice was quiet.
“Double fish.” Kenmas voice was low.
“Already said it, babe.”
“Good job.” Kenma nodded, eyes slowly opening.
There was a game on the tv. The second set, match point. He missed volleyball sometimes. Maybe he’d go watch Shoyo practice, the rabbit hybrid loved showing off.
“Alright. See you soon.” Kuroo hung up the phone. “Am I thoroughly scented now?”
Kenma took a deep breath into Kuroos chest. He smelled a mix of their body wash and his own scent.
“It’ll do for now. I don’t have a stream till Monday. So we have two days to get you smelling perfect by the time you go to work.”
Kenma was beyond pleased by Monday.