Really Fake Chapter 62: On The Mats

There was a picture of Kuroo’s perfectly curved cock, standing thick and tall with the flesh pink tip poking out from his foreskin as he held the fold back from the midway down. 

“Oh my fucking god, I want to be on that so badly.” Your brows furrowed in need, groaning internally as you stared down at the picture on hand.

“Fuck,” you sent back to him.

“Want a taste, short stack?” he teased in reply.

“Taste?! I want more than a taste,” you replied, sending the longest line of whining faces.

“Meet me in the gym between classes then,” he sent back, “I’m already dripping just thinking about you.”

You crossed your legs and squeezed, the throbbing coming from your pussy making it hard for you to concentrate.

“All he would have to do is flash his dick at me and I’d probably cream myself on the spot,” you thought as you tucked your phone away and looked at the clock. “10 minutes to go.” 

The seconds hand took forever to get all the way around on that last minute and the second the bell went you jumped up and ran for the door.

You could hear the teacher calling you back but you were late for a dicking down and nothing was going to stop you.

Running full tilt, you raced from the building down to the gym, ducking around some of the guys as they walked out.

“Where is he?” Your head whipped left and right, searching for Kuroo.

“I’m here,” you texted him, chest rising and falling heavily, trying to catch your breath.

“Come into the locker room,” he texted.

“Is anyone else in there?” you sent back, glancing around to make sure that the gym was empty and no one saw you enter the locker room.

“No just me and my dick,” he sent back with a smirk face emoji.

Quickly you walked over to the locker room door and pushed it open then popped your head through the opening and looked in.

There was Kuroo in his gym pants and nothing else, sweat still dotting his chest.

Your eyes travelled down his torso and stopped when they locked onto the loose bulge in his shorts.

“Uh, yeah,” he chuckled, “I didn’t bother to put any boxers on… I’m hangin’ free right now.”

He reached for his cock and grabbed around it through his shorts, showing you his girth before pulling his hand away.

Moved by sexual desires, you walked forward and reached out to hold him through his pants. 

The minute your hand came in contact with the fabric, Kuroo groaned, his cock twitching as your fingers wrapped around his clothed length.

“Mmmm,” you hummed, looking from your hand up to his face.

Slowly he pushed into you, walking you backwards as he steered you into one of the cubicles there- the whole time your hand gripping his cock.

“I need to get this big boy out,” you said to Kuroo as he closed the cubicle door behind him and locked it.

“You can do whatever you want to me, baby,” he leered, placing both hands on the cubicle walls either side of your head and leaning over you a little. 

Crouching down, you pulled his shorts down, allowing his cock to flick out.

“Ohhh,” you coo’d as you cupped the tip of his dick and kissed the underside, “I want this inside me.”

“Soon, baby, but not today,” he replied with a smirk, “I want our first time to be somewhere awesome.”

You groaned in reply and licked the underside of his cock, watching it spring up as more blood rushed through the soft veins either side of his girth.

“Fuck,” he whispered, head hanging down to watch you work.

Maintaining eye contact, you placed his tip in your mouth then pushed him all the way in (as best you could) and wrinkled your nose as you got close to his base.

“That’s a good girl,” he crooned, cupping the back of your head gently, “just like that.”

You placed your hand around the rest of his shaft and pumped up and down as you dragged your lips back and forth on him.

His deep groan caressed your ears as you worked him but before you could get too far into it he stopped you and packed himself away.

“What’s wrong?” you asked, confused as you stood up.

“I’d love to be able to enjoy this session but this one is all about you today,” he replied in a devious tone as he lifted your body up against his and cupped his hand under your ass to hold you as you tongue kissed passionately, “but I need more room.”

At that announcement, he turned and reached one hand out to unlock the stall door then pulled it open and walked out.

“Wait, where are you taking me?” you asked, looking back over your shoulder as he took you out into the gym again.

“Equipment room,” he replied, heading directly for it, “I’ve already made sure the gym mats are laid out ready for you.”

“Ohhh, hell yeah,” you thought excitedly as your lips locked with his again.

Another messy, hot kiss commenced as he walked into the equipment room with you hanging from around his neck with your legs locked around his back.

He closed the door behind him again without looking back, and then headed for the gym mats, lying you down on them and immediately caging your with his body.

“Mmmm,” you hummed again, tilting your head up and allowing him to bite and kiss down your throat.

Hands wandered and his fingers quickly reached for your thighs up under your skirt then reached further for your panties and pulled them down.

Awkwardly, he shifted to the side and slid one side of the panties down and off your foot so that they were hanging from your other leg.

“Take me,” you moaned, spreading your legs as he bent his head down to your aching core.

Your body heaved and writhed as his tongue pressed against your clit then flicked back and forth, his mouth then sucking your pussy into its warm cavern and licking it clean.

“Suroooo~,” you moaned, whimpering with desire on the end as he latched onto you and probed your insides with his tongue.

Seeing as you were already super worked up already, it didn’t take you long to cum and you gripped his spikey hair and pulled his mouth against you as your legs spasmed and hips rolled.

“Holy fuck that was amazing!” you gasped as you let go of him and let him lick you clean, small hiccuping sighs escaping your lips as you came down from that super quick release. 

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