The fingers move from hair to neck once Kuroo's lips leave him in favor of leaving kisses on his jaw and neck. He wants to hold back his voice, but Kuroo's mouth find a spot that make it hard for him to do so. He shivers, a soft gasp slipping from his lips. His breath is hot and short as the lips keep moving over his skin. He shifts back a bit so he can lean against the wall of the hall because he's not trusting his legs anymore.