Pairing: kuroo x fem!reader
Honourable mention: daddy kink
Your brother was Ojiro from Inarizaki and you were watching a practice match between them and Nekoma, which also happened to be your boyfriend's team. You were allowed to watch from the sidelines as they finished up the last set but you were torn on who to even support.
It had you in a bit of a tricky place.
You were wearing the Inarizaki school uniform because you had to wait for your brother after school and it was taking way too long for this match to end. Not to mention, you were feeling cold and you left your blazer in your classroom which was now closed.
You noticed a jersey next to Ojiro's bag and put it on with no mind. About 5 minutes later, the final whistle blew and the teams shook hands and got ready to leave. You immediately went to Nekoma's side of the court and nearly jumped into your boyfriend's arms. "Baby, you did so well!"
He tried to pull you in close but you backed away, smelling him. "Aww, no love?"
He rolled his eyes before they noticed, "Whose jersey are you wearing?
Another deep voice sounded behind you and you turned around to face who it belonged to. Atsumu? "What?"
"Did you check the number at the back?"
Kuroo looked at it and back up to Atsumu Miya, Inarizaki's demon setter, and his eyes narrowed when he saw the way he was looking at you. "It's his."
You stilled slightly at the coldness of his voice. "She can keep it. She looks good in it, anyways."
When Atsumu flirted, Kuroo stepped forward threateningly, "Hey, watch it!"
"You her boyfriend?" He chuckled, "Really, y/n-chan. You couldn't do better than this weak ass blocker?"
"That's it!" Immediately, your black-haired boyfriend lunged for the shit-talker but before he could do anything, he was held back by Lev and Yaku.
You scoffed and took it off, throwing it back to him. "Here's your stupid jersey. Don't talk about my boyfriend like that."
You turned your back on him and tried to calm Kuroo down. "Tetsurou, it's fine."
He finished packing his things and left the gymnasium. As he did so, he grabbed your hand and practically dragged you with, making heated eye contact with the blonde twin before he fully exited.
"Am I staying over at yours tonight?" You asked, timidly.
You were waiting in front of your school with him as he looked ahead with his jaw clenched. "Yeah, I'd like that."
"Okay." You smiled and held his hand, clutching it tightly which made him relax a bit. "Is your dad fetching us?"
"Yep. He said he's around the corner."
And he was. The trip back to Kuroo's home was quicker than you thought. As you entered, you greeted his mom in the lounge and followed him up the stairs into his room. It was clean, as always, and it had cute, little science-y things at odd places. Like the gold 3D atom ornament on his bedside table.
"Sometimes I forget that you're such a nerd."
He blushed slightly and turned away from you, "Yeah, well, you don't forget when you need help with your chemistry homework. I'm gonna go take a shower, quickly. You can join me." He smirked as he said that but you threw something at him in retaliation.
He dodged it just in time as he disappeared behind the bathroom door. While he was gone, you occupied yourself by playing with his rubix cube while you sat on his bed.
You barely got one side done in the 10 minutes he was gone, and when he did come through the door, you looked at him helplessly and whined, "Kuroo, why is it so harrrrdddd?"
He smiled, amused and took the cube from you, solving it in 30 seconds. "There."
"H-... How?" You stared at it, dumbfoundedly.
"Leave that thing alone," He pushed it out of your hands onto the carpeted floor, "I want to spend some time with you."
As he said that, his arm hooked around your waist and pushed you down onto the mattress.
"You know, I was really pissed off by that twin." He started, "I don't know what it was, but the way he looked at you and talked about you..." You looked at him, "I just wanted to punch his face in."
Your hand held the side of his face as you kissed him, "It doesn't matter, anymore, Tetsu... I'm right here with you. Besides, you're the one I'm attracted to."
With him on top of you, you wondered how long he was going to hold himself up so not to crush you. "I know, baby."
He got up and walked to his wardrobe while you sat up.
"Still though..." He continued, "I'm not just gonna stand and do nothing about it."
Kuroo turned around with something red in his hand, which had you raising an eyebrow. "What's that?"
"Strip." Instead of countering why he ignored your question, you did as he said. You slowly unbuttoned your shirt and zipped down your skirt, discarding them to the side quickly and standing in front of your boyfriend.
There was a tension between you that you didn't know had emerged. You took it off and dropped it, now standing almost fully naked, on display for Kuroo to see. Your chest rose and fell as you awaited for what he was going to do.
He scanned you up and down with a lustful gaze and he grinned signaturely before coming closer to you until your nipples pressed against his chest. You felt something brushing your arm and you looked to see that it was the red fabric. "Put it on."
Taking it from his hand, you stepped back and inspected it to be... "Your jersey." He wanted you to put on his jersey.
"Yeah... you know how jealous I get, babe." He tilted his head.
Your lips curled slightly before you put it on. It was bigger than you, stopping at mid thigh since he was so much taller; but your nipples still showed through the light fabric, making you curse at how obvious your arousal was.
He came closer to you once again and picked you up so that you straddled his waist. With his hands firmly grabbing your ass, he kissed you deeply before throwing you onto the bed. "You look so much better in red, princess."
He was breathing heavier by the minute and seeing him discard his towel and crawl over you with such a determined expression had you spreading your legs without thinking. He held them as far back as he could, your knees near your chest until he could grind onto your clit, deliciously. "What do you want to do, Tetsutou?"
He chuckled since it came out as a moan, licking a stripe up your neck and nipping your ear. "I want to fuck you till you remember who you belong to."
He moved his hips again, "Ah, b-but why?"
You tried to focus while he rocked onto your clit with his hard on, but he made it difficult when he purred his words into your ear, and made you wetter with each motion of his hips. "Why?"
He ran his hands down the underside of your thighs and moved back so he could see your wetness seeping through the fabric of your panties. Kuroo teased your vulva over the fabric, letting his fingers draw patterns on it and occasionally put a bit of pressure on your clit. "Tetsuroouu, you're teasing mee."
When you tried to close your legs, he held them open. "Don't resist, princess. Be good for me."
"O-okay." You felt your panties slide down your legs slowly, before a presence made itself known near your center. When you looked down, you saw him catch your stare with his golden eyes. They were filled with lust that had you throbbing, and he noticed.
"What's this? My baby's anticipating what's coming. But..." He kissed his teeth, "Who told you that I'm going to do anything?"
You whined out loud, not understanding why he was playing games. "Tetsurou, please."
"I don't know why girls who wear other guys' jerseys are complaining."
Your body tended at how cutthroat he sounded. "K-Kuroo... it was a mistake. I thought it was my brother's."
"I'm sure that's what really happened. But..." he tsked, "it doesn't change the fact that it made someone else want my baby."
With each word he spoke, you felt his breath hit your exposed mound and it was making you more excited. Kuroo used his fingers to spread the lips down there, "Damn, look at this pretty pussy." He bit his lip as spoke, "Pulsating and soaking wet for me. Its dribbling so much, princess, like it's ready to be filled with my cum. Do you want that? Hm?"
You covered your face with your sweater-paw hands due to the frustration, "Yes. Yes, I do, Tetsurou."
"Hmm, I don't think stupid girl deserve to call me by my name." The finger in the middle swirled around your hole, collecting the thick mucous that was around it.
You started getting more antsy, "I'm sorry... Daddy."
You knew that was what he wanted. Everytime he wanted to teach you a lesson, you had to call him Daddy, but even when you were just having sex, you'd let it slip out sometimes. He was just that sexy. "That's a good bimbo."
With those words, he slapped your clit before diving into your cunt. His tongue lapped at it as he heard your moans and cries. "Daddy, it feels... sooooo gooood."
He had a harsh grip on your thighs, nails digging into your skin but the pain mixed with the pleasure. Your back arched as he took you to heaven and hell and back with his tongue, as well as when you exploded into his mouth.
"Did you like that princess?"
You nodded with your eyes closed.
"Then make Daddy proud and return the favour, okay?" He flipped you both over, so that you were on top of him.
His dick was rock hard as it leaned against your ass behind you. You were correctly sitting on his stomach, getting your juices all over his abs while you tried to catch your breath but by the look in his eyes, he wasn't planning on waiting.
You supported yourself on your knees as you adjusted. The jersey was too long so you had to pull it up to see what you were doing, and it turned Kuroo on even more to see you doing what he said while wearing his clothes.
Finally, you lined the tip up with your hole and slowly started to slide down. "Ah.." The stretch was so good that you had to throw your head back. He wasn't fully in but you started to bounce on his very slowly.
It was a sensual rhythm that you took on which drove him crazy. He grunted and held your ass as he watched you on top of him. "You're riding my cock so good, princess. That cunt of yours is gonna kill me."
"Are you gonna cum, Daddy?"
He laughed, "Not yet, princess. Just keep doing what you're doing."
You but your lip and nodded, slowly lifted the jersey up your torso until it was over your boobs. Kuroo cussed as he saw your tits bounce with your movements, holding and squeezing them in his hands as you started to go faster. "Oh, Daddy, it feels so good!"
The eye contact between you two never broke; your brown eyes met his golden ones as you both got closer to the edge. He seemed to be closer and you wanted to do everything you could to make your Daddy cum inside you. "That's it, princess. We're almost there."
The room filled with your heavy breaths, his low-pitched and yours high, but each filled with the same lewdness. "Oh my God, Daddy, I'm gonna-!"
You stilled. Then you shook. All over as you creamed on his dick, the tightening of your pussy on his cock making him shoot his hot seed inside you. "Arghhh, y/n!!!"
You both stayed in that position as your orgasms took over; you felt as if you were out of breath but it intensified the feeling. Kuroo himself was trying not to lose his mind at how natural it felt to be inside you while he softened.
"Good... girl, princess. I love you."