hqkink | Prompt Post #1 [OPEN]

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Bonus: Kenma finds out and pouts about him using that stuff instead than the real one

SWAG2016 participant #11

Kuroo knows things about Kenma that nobody else does and he hoards them to himself jealously, things like the expression he makes when he struggles to figure their coffee machine out in the morning, the way he actually stretches like a cat when he moves from their couch to their bed for the night.

One of Kuroo's favourite secrets about Kenma, however, is the fact that he's incredibly vocal in bed.

He has a recording of it on his phone, because he'd asked Kenma once, waiting for him to nod before resting the phone between their pillows with an audio recording running. He fucked Kenma from behind that night, he still remembers it clearly, remembers the beautiful sounds that Kenma had made, right into the microphone.

Kuroo uses it, when Kenma's busy playing games and he doesn't want to disturb him. He doesn't want to drag Kenma to bed when there are other things that he'd rather be doing and so Kuroo just settles for this instead, settling into their bed alone, putting earphones into his phone and listening to the audio recording as he jerks off.

It starts slowly, while they're still getting everything sorted, and all Kuroo can hear at first is the rustling, his own muffled voice checking with Kenma that this is okay, double-checking that it's really okay. He never edits that bit out, because it gives him time to settle in as he listens, pulling his shorts off, then his boxers, grabbing their bottle of lube and rubbing it into his palms.

He wraps his fingers around his cock around the time that, in the recording, he starts fucking Kenma. He can tell by the way Kenma's breath hitches, the rush of air that comes out of him as a soft whine, the way it always does when Kuroo is all the way inside him. He listens to way Kenma breathes loudly, taking short, sharp breaths. The way he hums, a wordless request for Kuroo to keep going.

The first few thrusts have Kenma making soft noises at the back of his throat, but then Kuroo finds his prostate and there's a loud, "Oh!"

Kenma only gets louder from there. Kuroo listens to it, biting his lip as he strokes himself harder. Kenma pleads, gasps, moans, but Kuroo knows that his favourite bit is coming soon and he slows his strokes, waiting for it.

"Ah, ah, ah, there, yes, there," Kenma is panting, pleading, "That feels so good, yes, more, yes—"

Kenma cuts himself off with a loud moan, and Kuroo starts stroking himself harder again, knowing it's coming.

"T-Te-Testu—mmmmhh—Tetsur-r-rou," Kenma stammers out as he comes, and it gets Kuroo every single time, has him coming too, thick ropes of it over his stomach. He groans, his head falling back against the wall, hips jerking.

He licks his lips, letting his breath out in one long exhale as he relaxes. He blinks his eyes open, not even realising he had them screwed shut, and finds Kenma standing there in the doorway, arms folded across his chest.

"I heard you from the lounge," Kenma murmurs, walking closer. "I wanted to come and investigate. What are you listening to?"

Kuroo smiles sheepishly, wiping his hand clean against the bedsheet and picking his phone up, handing it over.

Kenma accepts it gingerly, holding it between two fingers as he looks at the screen. He has the audio track simply titled Kenma, but he immediately figures out exactly what it is.

He gives Kuroo an unimpressed look, like he's trying not to pout. He isn't doing too well. "You had the real thing sitting on the couch just a few steps away."

"You were playing your game, Mr. Real Thing," Kuroo replies, reaching out for Kenma and pulling him onto the bed. "I didn't want to interrupt you for sex."

"You can do that, though, you know," Kenma tells him. He fixes Kuroo with a serious look. "I'm not going to mind if you ask. I'd mind if you picked me up and carried me to bed without asking first, but that's completely different. Okay?"

"Yeah." Kuroo nods. "Okay."

"But you have to make up for this," Kenma says, and Kuroo can see the gears turning behind Kenma's eyes already. "You're going to make me a recording of you, too."

Kuroo grins, pulling Kenma into a kiss. "That can definitely be arranged."

Prompt Post #1 [OPEN]

[Kuroo/Kenma] [Kuroo records them having sex and jacks of on the tape later]

FILL: The Real Thing (Kozume Kenma/Kuroo Tetsurou)