Really Fake Chapter 45: Heading home (Lime)

He doubled over and cackled; that cackle that only Kuroo Tetsuro could do and you bonked him on the head with the heel of your hand.

“Stand up, you idiot, you’re making a scene,” you chided before crossing your arms across your chest and pouting.

“Ok, ok,” he laughed, straightening up and wiping fake tears from his eyes, “I’ll behave.”

“You say that but I know you won’t,” you leered, giving him a devious look from the corner of your eye as you turned your head away.

“Well?” he started nonchalantly as the elevator doors dinged open and you both stepped into the empty box, “why don’t you misbehave with me then?”

The door slowly closed and he turned to you, placing both hands either side of you against the elevator wall then hunching down slightly so that his face was level with yours.

You turned to face him then stepped back so you were against the wall, loving when he got in this mood.

“Oh baby boy, you don’t want to see me when I misbehave,” you replied deviously, “it might be too much for you to handle.”

“Oh ho?” he smirked, “I need to see some proof, miss.”

You leaned your head forward and bit into his lower lip, pulling it out with your teeth then making intense eye contact with him.

The tension in the elevator doubled instantly and you were silently grateful that at that point the lift hit the ground floor and the doors opened to let you both out.

You let go of his lip then placed your hands on his chest and pushed him firmly back, playing the ‘bad girl’ to a tee before turning your nose up in the air and strolling out of the elevator.

“Oya?” he sneered as you strutted on ahead, “is that how you’re going to play?”

His strong arms scooped you up from behind and he hoisted you up in the air and buried his face into the side of your neck, kissing you just under your ear as you squealed and wriggled in his arms, trying to get down.

“Excuse me, sir? This is a hospital,” one of the passing staff deadpanned as Kuroo carried you to the front door.

“My apologies,” he replied with a plastered on fake polite smile as he dropped you down to the ground again- but held onto the back of your neck, walking you to the front doors of the hospital with you in his grasp.

Once outside he bent his head down to your ear, “don’t think you’re getting away with what you did in the elevator. I’m not going to stop until you scream my name,” he said lowly, his voice dripping with an overwhelming amount of sexual tension.

“You’d better bring a bucket and a mop then…” you leered back at him, smirking to yourself when you felt his hand tighten on the nape of your neck.

He let out a low groan of delight and you quickly tugged away from him then turned around and walked backwards as you poked your tongue out to tease him.

“You’re really something,” he said with a lopsided grin as he watched you walk backwards in front of him, “no ones been able to get under my skin like you have.”

“That sounds like a bad thing?” you laughed.

“No, it’s a good thing. I didn’t think I’d ever be head over heels for anyone… but look at me now.”

“Oh stop it,” you chuckled, “your flirting is terrible.”

“Would you prefer me to monologue science to you instead?” he asked cheekily, “I know that shit is hot, so…”

“Please spare me,” you chuckled, stopping so that he could catch up and scoop you up into a bear hug then keep walking with you dangling from his front.

“I like me better when I’m with you,” he whispered, kissing your ear.

Your body broke out into a torrent of goosebumps and you nuzzled your face into his chest before he put you down so you could walk side by side easier and you grabbed for his hand to hold it as you walked the rest of the way to the bus stop.

“Do you want something to eat when we get home?” you asked him as you walked.

“Are you on the menu?” he replied with a smirk.

………………………………..

You unlocked your front door with Kuroo behind you, breathing down your neck as he waited for you to get the lock undone.

“Back it up a bit,” you teased, poking your ass out and bopping his front with it. Which probably wasn’t the best move because all you felt was a very stiff object in his pants and you recoiled immediately- knowing exactly what it was.

“Oops, I’ve been caught standing at attention,” he chuckled, no apology in his statement at all.

You screamed playfully, fumbling with the doorknob faster then finally got it unlocked and dashed inside.

Kuroo knew you were going to try and make a run for it so he quickly scooped an arm around your waist and lifted you off the ground then turned back to the front door and closed it.

“Put. Me. Down!” you demanded, flailing your arms and legs to try and get it out of his grasp.

“You sure you want to jumps from this height? You might break a leg, short stack.”

“Shut up!”

Kuroo cackled in reply and carried you into the lounge room.

“Now,” he stated, “we have business to attend to.”

He dropped you face first down into the lounge and pressed his weight into your back, pinning you there with his bulge pressing into your ass.

“Mmmm,” he hummed into your ear from behind, “want me to take you from behind this time? That’d be cute.”

He nuzzled his head into the back of your neck and bit into your skin, making you break out into goosebumps for the second time that day.

“No! I want to be on top! I’m the top!” you demanded, wriggling like mad to get out from underneath him.

He chuckled and lifted up a bit so you could get out and you hopped off the lounge then turned and tackled him down onto it so that he was on his back and you were straddling his torso with your school skirt fluffed out over him.

His fingers traced over your knees and a little up your thighs as he looked up at you and gave you a lopsided grin.

“So you like being on top? That can be arranged because I like being under you.”

You gave him a coy look and leaned your hands down onto his chest then slid back down his torso a little, your panties coming in contact with that same bulge you felt before, pressing up into you as you ground onto him.

“I like you being under me too,” you replied, rubbing back and forth on him.

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