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“Hey, you’re late again,” Kuroo says as you open the gate to the pool. You raise your sunglasses to rest on the top of your head.
“Sorry, I had an emergency,” you say.
“Oh, really?” he asks, eyeing you. It seems like he doesn’t believe you.
“Yes, Kuroo, an emergency,” you defend and set up your lifeguard chair, ready for the day. You pull off your t-shirt, so you’re in your lifeguard bathing suit uniform. Kuroo shrugs and sits beside you on his own lifeguard chair. “Any people come yet?”
“No, I’ve been alone,” he says and turns to you, giving you a pout. You laugh.
“Sorry, I’ll try not to be late again,” you place your sunglasses back over your eyes.
“Yeah, I don’t think we’ll get any customers today,” Kuroo observes the area around you both. The pool parking lot is empty, except for your car and Kuroo’s bike.
“Oh?” you mumble.
“Yeah, it’s 2 p.m. on a Wednesday, and it’s supposed to rain later,” he tells you.
“Maybe the manager will let us leave early,” you hope.
“Heh, I wish,” Kuroo agrees. You open a magazine you brought and cross your legs. You push your chest out slightly as you move.
“What time does the rain start?” you ask. Kuroo checks the weather on his phone before he answers you.
“Around 3:30,” Kuroo says.
“Really? That soon?” you ask. Kuroo nods. You read an article as Kuroo goes back to using his cell phone.
“Oh shit,” Kuroo curses. You look at him.
“What’s wrong?” you ask.
“I rode my bike here,” Kuroo points to his red bike.
“Man, that sucks,” you give him a sympathetic look.
“Y/N, can you drive me home?” Kuroo pleads. You give him a glare.
“Why should I?” you ask.
“Because it’s not cool to leave your coworker in the rain, plus…” he gives you a more suggestive look. “I’ll make it worth your while.”
“Will you?” you match his suggestiveness.
“You, out of all people, should know how good I am by now,” he says. You giggle.
“Fine, I’ll give you a ride home,” you say and turn back to your magazine.
“Thank you!” he grins.
You hope the rain will come quickly.
As soon as you and Kuroo start to feel droplets, you quickly pack your things into your car, and you leap into it, leaving Kuroo to stuff his bike into the trunk of your car. When he’s done, he slides into the passenger seat. You look at Kuroo, who’s a bit wet. His red lifeguard tank top clings close to his chest, and his black hair falls over his eyes. God, he looks so good like that.
“Whatcha lookin’ at, pretty girl?” he asks cheekily. You look into his gold eyes.
“You,” you reply, and he laughs at your honesty.
“I see,” he smirks. He opens the car door once more and hurriedly heads to the back seats. You look at him, confused.
“Uh, care to explain?” you ask him.
“Back here is better,” he says. You raise your eyebrow at him. Then, he extends his arms out to you. “Just come here.” You comply and climb over to the back seats. Kuroo grabs your hips and sets you on his lap. “See? Better.”
“Alright, you win, Tetsurou,” you roll your eyes.
“Damn right, pretty girl,” he says before he kisses you. His big strong hands hold you close to him while you wrap your arms around his neck. You open your mouth when his tongue traces your bottom lip. You feel his smile as he presses his tongue against yours. After a minute, he breaks the kiss and begins to kiss your neck.
“Mm, Tetsurou,” you hum.
“God, I’ve missed this,” he says into your neck. “Been thinking about you all day.” You moan as he begins sucking at your neck.
“Hmm, been thinking about you too,” you say.
“God, you and your little swimsuit always get me,” he says and nips at the red fabric.
“Tet-Tetsurou, please touch me,” you beg. He chuckles.
“Where do you want me to touch you, pretty girl?” he asks. “I need you to say it.”
“My chest, please touch my chest,” you plead. He chuckles again and moves his hands up to cup your breasts. You moan as he pinches your nipples through the fabric. Next, he moves his hands up to your shoulders, removing the swimsuit straps and leaving you topless as the fabric bunches at your waist just over your shorts. He latches his mouth over your right nipple and pinches the left one. You arch your back as you feel him swirl his tongue. Next, he switches to the other nipple and gives it the same treatment. You moan and grind down on Kuroo’s lap to get some friction going. He pops your nipple out of his mouth, watching with amusement as you grind down harder onto him.
“You’re so desperate, baby,” he taunts.
“I-It’s your fault,” you shoot back.
“Yeah, I guess it is,” he agrees. “Pretty girl, lift yourself up for a second.” You do so, and he quickly takes your swimsuit and shorts off and tosses them away. While you’re still above him, he takes off his tank top and slides down his shorts. His cock springs free, already leaking precum. While focusing on his cock, Kuroo swipes two fingers along your pussy.
“Ah, Tetsurou,” you moan. He brings his fingers to his lips.
“Damn, princess, you’re already so wet,” he says. You whimper at the loss of his fingers. “Aw, don’t worry, baby, come here.” He grabs your hips and positions you at his cock, before he slowly lowers you onto it. Your breath hitches while he groans and bottoms out. “Fuck, pretty girl.” You place your hands on Kuroo’s shoulders while he keeps his on your hips. You raise yourself and slam back onto him. You continue your shallow pace as you try to find a rhythm. Your thighs shake as you lift yourself off every time, and Kuroo begins to notice. He grips your hips and stops you.
“Huh?” you utter. He smirks up at you.
“Let me take it from here,” he says. He grips your hips and begins to thrust up into you. You moan as he hits your spongey spot every time. He grunts with every one of his thrusts. You throw your head back, and Kuroo watches your pussy swallow his cock. His thrusts hit you deep, and his cock stretches your walls. “F-Fuck, you’re squeezing me so tightly, baby girl.” You scratch at his back and arch against him once again. He thrusts harder into you, and you feel his cock twitch within you. “Shit, gonna cum,” Kuroo mumbles against your chest. You feel his warm cum shoot into your cunt and you collapse into his arms. You both breathe heavily as his cock is still sheathed inside you.
Kuroo lifts you up and lays you down beside him with your legs draped over his. You catch your breath while Kuroo kisses down your body to position himself between your thighs.
“What…?” you can barely even ask.
“I did say I’d make this worth your time,” Kuroo reminds you.
“Fuck, Tetsurou,” you can hardly believe him. He smirks and nips at your inner thigh, making you shudder.
“Make sure to be extra loud for me,” he winks. He licks up your entrance, holding you tightly as you shake from his actions. “Don’t worry, baby. I’ll be extra gentle.” He begins to circle his tongue teasingly at your clit as a way to prep you.
“Baby,” he says, prompting your attention.
“Hmm?” you quietly hum in response.
“Do you want me to use my tongue or fingers?” he asks.
“Fingers,” you reply. He nods. You whine as he returns to your pussy, sucking on your clit. His hands grab your hips to keep you in place.
“Don’t try escaping, baby girl. I’m gonna suck your clit and finger you till I’m satisfied.” He begins sucking again, sticking two fingers into your pussy. You shake from the overstimulation as you moan. Your hands grip the leather seat under you as Kuroo watches you intently. His fingers curl inside you, and your eyes roll back with your tongue falling out of your mouth. You feel Kuroo’s smirk as he sucks your bundle of nerves.
“Ah! K-Keep going!” you shout. You feel your abdomen tighten as Kuroo’s fingers thrust in and out faster. Your thighs clench around Kuroo’s head, trapping him. You feel your orgasm build up. “Fuck! Cumming!” Your orgasm rips through you as Kuroo’s fingers are covered in a mix of his and your cum. He brings his fingers to your lips. You open your mouth and begin cleaning his fingers.
“Yeah, that’s right, pretty girl. Clean up your mess,” he says. You suck his digits in, and he allows his fingers to go deeper into your mouth. You moan around his fingers as your tongue swirls around them. “Good girl,” he says as he takes his fingers out of your mouth.
“Tet-Tetsurou,” you speak up. “Are you gonna fuck me again now?” He chuckles darkly. He loves when you get all desperate for him.
“I said I wouldn’t stop sucking your clit and fingering you till I’m satisfied. And I’m not satisfied yet.”
“But–” he cuts you off.
“Besides, I’ll use my other hand. I’m better with it anyway,” he smirks. And like before, he brings himself back to your pussy. His mouth begins to suck at your abused clit. His other fingers thrust faster into your pussy. Every movement is faster than before.
“Ah! T-Too much!” you moan. Your pussy begins making wetter, lewder sounds, and your clit spasms in Kuroo’s mouth. You close your eyes as you try to keep yourself from cumming too soon. Kuroo studies your reactions again, knowing you’re trying not to cum too soon. With his mouth still latched to your clit, he circles his tongue. You arch your back off the seats and cum on his fingers once again. He sits up and looks at how spent you are. When you notice he’s up, you open your mouth for his fingers. He laughs at how well he trained you.
“Aw, baby,” he says, bringing his fingers into your mouth. You suck and lick them clean like before. “You’re so good at that.” He removes his fingers, bringing them to your face. He begins to kiss you and massage your thighs. You wrap your arms around his neck. He breaks the kiss to ask you something. “Up for one more round?” You chuckle breathlessly.
“Are you serious?” you ask.
“Come on, just one more,” he pleads. You roll your eyes and smile.
“Alright, just one more,” you agree. He then lines himself up with your entrance and slowly pushes in. You breathe in harshly.
“I’ll try to go slow,” Kuroo says. He thrusts into you slowly, as he promised. He kisses you and drags his cock out and then back in. You moan into his mouth, and he slips his tongue in. Your nails begin to scratch at his back, making Kuroo groan into your mouth. He breaks the kiss to look at you. “I don’t think I can hold back much longer.”
“Just fuck me then,” you say.
Kuroo drags his cock completely out of you before slamming back in hard. Then, he picks up his pace and goes to suck at your neck. You moan out and pull his black hair.
“K-Keep going,” you urge. He keeps snapping his hips into yours, and you close your thighs around him. You feel your walls beginning to suck him in.
“Shit, so tight,” Kuroo mumbles into your neck. You hear him begin to lowly moan next to your ear. He bites down on your shoulder as he thrusts deep into you, making you cry out. Your arms dig into his biceps, leaving small crescents.
Kuroo’s cock begins to twitch within you. His thrusts become more erratic as he chases after his own release. After a few more thrusts, Kuroo finally cums inside you. He breathes with you while still hovering above you for a bit. When he gets up, he searches for your clothes and finds them in the front seat. He hands them to you, and you begin to dress.
“So, how was that?” Kuroo asks. “Told you I’m pretty good.”
“Yes, you’re good, Kuroo,” you figure you’ll appease his ego.
“Oh, I’ll help you clean up when you drop me off,” he says. “I think I’ll have some stain remover.” You laugh. “What? What’s so funny?”
“Nothing. It’s just you’re so different from before,” you chuckle.
“Huh? I’m the same,” Kuroo doesn’t seem to understand what you mean.
“Yeah, yeah. Well, come on, we should text the manager that we’re leaving early,” you mention.
“Oh, yeah, good idea,” Kuroo agrees. “And he says we can’t leave; we can just stay here.”
“Oh? We will, will we?” you ask.
“Yup, and I think we know how to pass that time,” Kuroo says.