Really Fake Chapter 74: Sticky To Slippery

You let out a soft gasp as he continued to drizzle it down over one thigh and you looked down to see just how much he was putting on you.

“Are you planning on using up the whole bottle?” you asked cheekily.

“I’ve got all the time in the world,” he replied with a lopsided grin, “if I want to spend 2 hours on you. Then I’m gonna spend 2 hours on you.”

Following up his words, he put the bottle down then started kissing and licking across just above your knee, dragging his tongue along your skin towards your inner thigh.

It tickled, but at the same time felt so good and your body broke out in goosebumps as he got closer and closer to your pleasure centre.

You thought he was going to dive straight in but instead he went around and kissed and licked along your lower abdomen before slowly dropping between your thighs, his tongue delving and licking every part of you as he focused on cleaning all of the syrup out.

It was like you weren’t even present, your body was just there for his enjoyment and you were loving it. Your hips rocked up against him while his tongue twisted up inside you and your brows knitted with sexual need.

“I want more. I need more.”

“Suro,” you whispered, “can we… take this inside?”

“We’re on the same wavelength,” he said as he pulled back, “let’s go.”

Spurred on by a mutual need, you packed everything up at lightening speed, put pants back on, then headed back to the shifted roof tile so that you could get back into the house and continue what you had left unfinished.

Once back down in the study, your hands and mouths got to work, pulling clothes off each other as the pancakes, syrups, and strawberries were quickly discarded on the desk and you two disappeared off down the hall.

“Shower,” Kuroo mumbled through the heated kiss they was currently happening, steering you towards the bathroom as the last of the clothes came off.

You backed into the tiled room and he wrapped an arm around you to hold your naked form against his as he reached past you into the shower and turned it on.

“I’m so glad we have all night,” he whispered as he kissed down your neck then reached under your ass and lifted you up against his torso.

You wrapped your arms around his neck, your back and sides being enveloped by steam as it rose from the shower well.

Kuroo turned side on and twisted the cold tap then tested the temperature before stepping in with you wrapped around his front.

“Temperature ok?” he asked you.

“Mmhmm,” you hummed as the hot water hit your back, kissing along his jawline then gasping as the water sprayed over your shoulder and back of your head, wetting your kisses as Kuroo turned his head and bit into the side of your neck.

Under the water you both went, still trying to kiss and touch each other with your eyes jammed shut and your mouths gaping open every now and again to get some oxygen in.

After thoroughly drenching you both, Kuroo stepped back out of the stream and placed you up against the tiles then slowly crouched down, pinning you there as his body slid down yours and his mouth lined up with your pussy. 

As he crouched down your toes hit the floor and you spread your legs apart, one hand on the back of his head as he pushed his mouth against you and swiped his tongue back and forth between your folds.

You let out a whining moan and tilted your hips towards him then pulled back, rocking on his tongue.

“Just like that, Suro, you know how I like it,” you moaned.

Kuroo was starting to get addicted to how your pussy felt in his mouth and he grabbed your thighs and pulled them apart more, flicking his tongue rapidly back and forth on your clit.

You squealed with delight and arched into him again, fingers flexing and gripping into his flattened black hair as he enjoyed how your body responded to him.

Water and steam mixed in with your moans and grunts and you had to tap Kuroo on the shoulder to get him to slow down a little.

“Are you trying to get me off here? Or…?” you panted.

“No. I want you to myself in my bed,” he said as he stood up and kissed you needily.

You returned his kiss, pushing your body against his then rocking against his very firm erection that was pressed up into his lower abdomen. 

Wanting to return the favour, you let your lips slip from his as you crouched down his feet, squatting there as he placed his hands on the wall behind you and looked down to see what you were doing.

He had a very good idea of what you were about to do anyway but it still made his senses reel when you wrapped your nimble fingers around his girth and pumped him gently.

You tried to look up into his face but the spray from the shower was too much so you just focused on his dick instead.

Pulling it to your mouth, you slid your lips around him then pushed down his shaft, nose wrinkling a little as you forced him in then pulled him out again.

“Fuck,” you heard him groan overhead, “I don’t think I need any more stimulation.”

You smirked and pushed him into your month again, bobbing your head up and down on him.

Suddenly he pulled back and reached down to scoop his hands under your arms and lift you up.

You giggled and clung to him as he placed you against his torso, kissing your lips then across and down your neck.

“Shower time is finished,” he stated, turning the knob off then stepping out, “I don’t even care if we’re not dry,” he added as he grabbed one towel and wrapped it around your back then wiped a bit of water off his arms.

You continued to cling to him and kiss his sopping wet neck as he carried you down the dark hall to his room then entered and dropped you down in the bed, crawling over you and laying his body down on yours to continue where you two left off in the shower.

Arching and pushing up against each other, you writhed around on the bed, getting wetter and slicker by the minute.

“Do you have a condom?” you finally panted.

“Yeah,” he replied breathlessly, getting off you and reaching for the top drawer.

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