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There was definitely tension between the two males and it was completely known to one of the other's advances.

For as long as Tsukishima has known the former captain of Nekoma, Kuroo's been making forward advances towards the taller male. And now he was being dragged to this new years things with the chershire cat sitting across from him. Why did he go exactly, since he's well known for speaking his mind if he doesn't want to?

Because he really wanted to see the black haired male.

Tsukishima who can be extra salty and quite rude caught Kuroo's eyes the second he laid them on the blonde's. Regardless of what he figured out about the blonde, his feelings only grew stronger. Of course, this was very well know to the latter. From the way Kuroo made his hands travel up Tsukishima's arms to touch his hands when he was teaching him to block was a big hint. It was like a move a guy would pull on a girl by teaching her how to play pool or golf. Only it was done to Tsukishima.

Another was the way Kuroo would cage Tsukishima against the lockers. One hand positioned beside Tsuki's head and the other placed delicately under the blondes chin. Kuroo's breath would tickle his lips as he leaned in close when he talked to him driving him insane but Kuroo couldn't help the smirk that rose on his face as he watched the way the blonde flushed and squirmed in front of him. His soft golden brown eyes would widen and his breathing shorten before he threw a scold at the bed-headed captain and smack his hand out of the way, sauntering off down the hall.

Now though, 3 years later and a bunch more denied advances, he was sitting across the table from Kuroo, the time for the New Year counting down. Bokuto sat next to Kuroo, laughing his brains off about something, meanwhile Tsukishima's eyes widened once he felt something.

He could feel Kuroo's toes grazing along his ankle, slipping underneath his pant leg. Tsukishima froze as he felt his toes move farther up the bottom of his leg. Tsukki's eyes left his cup and landed on the blackettes face as he felt his heart begin to jump. Kuroo laughed along with Bokuto for a moment then turned his gaze and looked at him with slightly hooded eyes, a light pink tinging his cheeks and his mouth open ever so slightly. He looked at Tsukki with the most seductive look he's ever seen.

Tsukishima gulped as his cheeks began to redden, the alcohol mixing itself with his feelings to fuzz his mind more than he'd like it to. Kuroo's eyes stayed trained on the blondes, his tongue grazing over his lips then he lightly trapped the light pink flesh between his teeth.

"I-I'm getting air." Tsukishima sputtered out and abruptly got up and left the table, leaving Kuroo chuckling softly.

He excused himself as well, got up and followed after the tall blonde. Finding him in less than two minutes, he wrapped his arms around his slender waist and rested his chin on the crook of Tsukishima's neck. "Getting hot and bothered back there?" He salaciously spoke into his ear.

"S-stop it, Kuroo." Tsukishima tried to be strong but after years and years of ignoring and denying the ex-captain of Nekoma, he was beginning to crumble.

"You know, if you wanted me to stop, you'd push me off harder than that. Or even at all." He chuckled out lowly, crawling his fingers up the underside of Tsukki's shirt and he could feel his stomach muscles tighten. "Are you done fighting? Fighting against me?"

Tsukishima's shoulders fell as he sighed out shakily and turned himself around, Kuroo's hand slipping from his stomach to his back. "D... Don't make me regret this." His golden eyes frantically moved around Kuroo's face, soaking in the look of his red alcohol tinted cheeks, lidded eyes and his fringe that rested on his face.

A smirk popped up on the Cheshire cat's face as he scrunched up his hand, nails racking on Tsuki's back and the pull of his hand flushed the blondes stomach against the ravenette's. His mouth took no time in finding the other's as Kuroo ravished Tsukishima's lips, sloppily moving from side to side.

Tsukishima's breathing automatically plummeted as he struggled to catch his breath but he wasn't doing much to help himself. The blonde found his hands traveling up the other's body and tangling itself in the bed-headed locks as he fell apart like putty in his hands. He pulled Kuroo in with as much force as Kuroo was doing for him and all they could hear was the pounding of their hearts and the sound of each other's gasps for breath in between kisses.

"You... are coming home with me tonight." Kuroo managed to voice in between kisses.

Tsukishima backed away this time, his hands falling to the latter's chest. His eyes were wide, face completely red and his mouth gaped opened as he regained his breathing. He didn't say anything, but Kuroo knew that his eyes were inviting him in, accepting his proposal.

"Well then, let's enjoy the rest of the night, countdown the new year, then I'll show you something new." Kuroo's eyes held an erotic gaze while his lips curled to the side, pulling Tsukishima back to the area where Bokuto and the rest were., locking in the plans for the rest of the night.

Description
There was definitely tension between the two males and it was completely known to one of the other's advances.

For as long as Tsukishima has known the former captain of Nekoma, Kuroo's been making forward advances towards the taller male. And now he was being dragged to this new years things with the chershire cat sitting across from him. Why did he go exactly, since he's well known for speaking his mind if he doesn't want to?

Because he really wanted to see the black haired male.

Tsukishima who can be extra salty and quite rude caught Kuroo's eyes the second he laid them on the blonde's. Regardless of what he figured out about the blonde, his feelings only grew stronger. Of course, this was very well know to the latter. From the way Kuroo made his hands travel up Tsukishima's arms to touch his hands when he was teaching him to block was a big hint. It was like a move a guy would pull on a girl by teaching her how to play pool or golf. Only it was done to Tsukishima.

Another was the way Kuroo would cage Tsukishima against the lockers. One hand positioned beside Tsuki's head and the other placed delicately under the blondes chin. Kuroo's breath would tickle his lips as he leaned in close when he talked to him driving him insane but Kuroo couldn't help the smirk that rose on his face as he watched the way the blonde flushed and squirmed in front of him. His soft golden brown eyes would widen and his breathing shorten before he threw a scold at the bed-headed captain and smack his hand out of the way, sauntering off down the hall.

Now though, 3 years later and a bunch more denied advances, he was sitting across the table from Kuroo, the time for the New Year counting down. Bokuto sat next to Kuroo, laughing his brains off about something, meanwhile Tsukishima's eyes widened once he felt something.

He could feel Kuroo's toes grazing along his ankle, slipping underneath his pant leg. Tsukishima froze as he felt his toes move farther up the bottom of his leg. Tsukki's eyes left his cup and landed on the blackettes face as he felt his heart begin to jump. Kuroo laughed along with Bokuto for a moment then turned his gaze and looked at him with slightly hooded eyes, a light pink tinging his cheeks and his mouth open ever so slightly. He looked at Tsukki with the most seductive look he's ever seen.

Tsukishima gulped as his cheeks began to redden, the alcohol mixing itself with his feelings to fuzz his mind more than he'd like it to. Kuroo's eyes stayed trained on the blondes, his tongue grazing over his lips then he lightly trapped the light pink flesh between his teeth.

"I-I'm getting air." Tsukishima sputtered out and abruptly got up and left the table, leaving Kuroo chuckling softly.

He excused himself as well, got up and followed after the tall blonde. Finding him in less than two minutes, he wrapped his arms around his slender waist and rested his chin on the crook of Tsukishima's neck. "Getting hot and bothered back there?" He salaciously spoke into his ear.

"S-stop it, Kuroo." Tsukishima tried to be strong but after years and years of ignoring and denying the ex-captain of Nekoma, he was beginning to crumble.

"You know, if you wanted me to stop, you'd push me off harder than that. Or even at all." He chuckled out lowly, crawling his fingers up the underside of Tsukki's shirt and he could feel his stomach muscles tighten. "Are you done fighting? Fighting against me?"

Tsukishima's shoulders fell as he sighed out shakily and turned himself around, Kuroo's hand slipping from his stomach to his back. "D... Don't make me regret this." His golden eyes frantically moved around Kuroo's face, soaking in the look of his red alcohol tinted cheeks, lidded eyes and his fringe that rested on his face.

A smirk popped up on the Cheshire cat's face as he scrunched up his hand, nails racking on Tsuki's back and the pull of his hand flushed the blondes stomach against the ravenette's. His mouth took no time in finding the other's as Kuroo ravished Tsukishima's lips, sloppily moving from side to side.

Tsukishima's breathing automatically plummeted as he struggled to catch his breath but he wasn't doing much to help himself. The blonde found his hands traveling up the other's body and tangling itself in the bed-headed locks as he fell apart like putty in his hands. He pulled Kuroo in with as much force as Kuroo was doing for him and all they could hear was the pounding of their hearts and the sound of each other's gasps for breath in between kisses.

"You... are coming home with me tonight." Kuroo managed to voice in between kisses.

Tsukishima backed away this time, his hands falling to the latter's chest. His eyes were wide, face completely red and his mouth gaped opened as he regained his breathing. He didn't say anything, but Kuroo knew that his eyes were inviting him in, accepting his proposal.

"Well then, let's enjoy the rest of the night, countdown the new year, then I'll show you something new." Kuroo's eyes held an erotic gaze while his lips curled to the side, pulling Tsukishima back to the area where Bokuto and the rest were., locking in the plans for the rest of the night.