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It's good that Tsukishima doesn't mind, because if he agrees to it, Kuroo will invite him over again. And again. That is, assuming all goes well, but since Tsukishima hasn't retreated away, back to the train and home upon seeing the house, he can't imagine that there's going to be too many bumps from here on.

"It's going to have you in it, that'll make it pretty cosy if nothing else does."

He unhooks the bags off the bike and drapes them over his shoulders instead, scrambling around for his key in his pockets. A smart guy would have found the key first, but Kuroo's sense is still tied up in his smile thinking about Tsukishima, and thinking about having Tsukishima here.

Eventually, he decides that this isn't working, and hands one of the bags off to Tsukishima. "Hang onto this for a bit?"

There's no reason why wouldn't this go well. Unless something weird happened or emergencies, it should be great. Calming down his hands from excitement was never so hard before. Now he can't seem to stop. Luckily Kuroo is not paying attention to that, or he'd tease him.

Well... that sounded like a dirty joke. Tsukishima had to bite the inner side of his cheek to stop himself from laughing and making retort to that. He takes the offered bags:"Sure." Those are his bags after all.

What, no he didn't mean that to be- well, he might have a little, but not much. And he knows Tsukishima well enough to be able to tell that he's biting his cheek. Not going to mention it though, just going to grin as he finally locates his keys and lets them inside.

"So..." He's grinning, wider than he was before if that's possible. "We're not in public any more."

Tsukishima drops the bags by the door once they come in so he can take off his shoes. He glances around before his eyes finally settling on Kuroo.

"Mm. We are." Does that mean kisses? Lots of kisses? Because he's looking forward to them.

He kicks his own shoes off, leaving them in a messier state than Tsukishima's, and steps forward, not entirely into Tsukishima's space - he leaves enough room for Tsukishima to sidestep him if he wants, if he's not sure about this, because if he didn't Kuroo would hate himself - but enough that it really feels like they're in the same place again, as nebulous and flimsy an idea as that is.

"So, I can kiss you now?"

Kuroo's being overly polite for some reason. He wonders if he should poke him about it but then again he wants to kiss him even more. He has no idea if there's anyone in the house to catch them but it should be fine, right? It will be short kiss... right?

He reaches out and grabs front of Kuroo's shirt, pulling him closer. "I don't know." He hovers his lips just above Kuroo's. "Can you?"

That's more than enough of a go-ahead for Kuroo to dispense with his worries and press their lips together, shifting closer than Tsukishima pulled him and grinning into the kiss. He slips his hand around to squeeze Tsukishima's ass.

So no, not really a short kiss.

Tsukushima jumped a bit when Kuroo's hands immediately found his ass- he's not feeling cheeky anymore, that feels nice, especially when paired with kiss like this. Tsukishima also doesn't want it to be short kiss, so he nips on Kuroo's lips, wanting to deepen it.

Yeah, he can roll with that. He parts his lips, sliding them against Tsukishima's and drawing his hips closer as he enjoys the taste of him, then slips his tongue inside, because he can take a hint when it's offered to him. His nose is getting in the way, so he tilts his head more. He both wants to let his eyes slide shut entirely, and watch as much as he can of Tsukishima. He settles on keeping the barest sliver visible, not wanting to forget that this is Tsukishima here with him, kissing him.

There's a deep sigh and held back moan once their tongues entangle. The heat that was slowly rising to his cheeks had skipped several levels and just fully painted his face red. He wraps both of his hands around Kuroo's neck, slipping fingers in hair on back of his head. Compared to Kuroo, Tsukishima's not that brave, but that much embarrassed to keep his eyes open (because what he said before pulling Kuroo in for a kiss was cheesy and embarrassing).

Really, Tsukishima should know by now that Kuroo is often embarrassing, and Tsukishima can say whatever he likes and never come close to Kuroo's level.

Tsukishima's fingers in his hair feels nice, makes this more real and solid, helps Kuroo remember that he's got him here. Kuroo keeps the kiss going as long as he can, but eventually he realises that he does have to breathe, and it's much harder to do that with his tongue in Tsukishima's mouth, he draws back, but ducks in to give another, more chaste, kiss to the corner of his mouth, before moving further along to Tsukishima's jaw, then his neck.

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.

Tsukishima shifting back is encouraging rather than a deterrent, him letting the wall support him means that Kuroo doesn't have to worry about whether he should be supporting him, and lets him feel confident as he moves forward, shifting so his knee slides between Tsukishima's legs. He briefly separates his lips from Tsukishima's neck to ask "This okay, Tsukki?"

Tsukishima has to bite back yet another sound when the knee finds its place between his legs. It takes a lot of effort to not grind against it because it's brushing him. "Yeah..." it's a breathless confirmation that yes, this is more than okay and that he needs more contact because his hands tug on Kuroo's shirt to pull him closer even more.

A grin curls over Kuroo's mouth before he's putting his lips back onto Tsukishima's skin. He does give him more contact, pressing forward and grinding against him. "And what about this?" he says into Tsukishima's neck, before he switches back to sucking at it.

Tsukishima can't properly answer when Kuroo combines both kissing and grinding. He can only groan, grip on the back of Kuroo's neck and try to return the grind back. He can feel his heart do insane thump against his chest when the suck lands on that small spot on his neck that made his legs weak earlier.

He guesses that's a yes, but he wouldn't want to assume, so he gives one more kiss to the spot which is rapidly turning into a hickey and leans back and away. "Didn't hear you there, Tsukki," he says, voice rough and a bit shaky. He thinks getting to tease Tsukishima is worth it, but it's difficult when he just wants to touch Tsukishima as much as he can, make him feel as good as he can.

It's easy for Kuroo to ask for a verbal answer- Tsukishima doesn't have that commodity. And if Kuroo's voice is shaking, then Tsukishima's is in tatters, which is why he resorted to not answering- Kuroo will tease him later about it. Still, he answers a stuttering "...yess..." because the spot on his neck is being abused by warm lips and he can feel himself wanting more than just simple kisses.

That's music to his ears, honestly. Knowing that usually cool and collected Tsukishima sounds like that because of what Kuroo is doing to him? It feels nice. So he figures he has good reason to be grinning against Tsukishima's skin.

More than just kisses is on his mind, too, and he trails his hand over the top of Tsukishima's waistband, around to the front between them. "And you'd be okay with me taking these off?"

He wants those pants off as much as Kuroo wants to take them off. But allowing him outright like this? Naah. He shifts his leg to press it up against Kuroo's groin, moving it very slowly. He wants to recompose himself a bit, to not let his mind go completely blank (even if it's tempting to do so) and slides his hands underneath Kuroo's shirt.

"A-Already? You didn't even take off my shirt. I don't know i-if I should let you," Tsukishima smirks, despite the flush and stutter in his voice.

Oh, that's nice, Tsukishima's hands on his skin under his shirt. They're just that bit cooler than Kuroo's skin, enough that he can feel each one of Tsukishima's fingertips.

"Mm, maybe you shouldn't. But think of all the nice things I could do if you did let me." He's certainly thought about them enough himself, maybe he's being presumptuous to imagine Tsukishima would have too, but he slips his hand down to rub once against Tsukishima's crotch to possibly give him some idea, just in case.

The rubs feel way better than he expected them to be. Maybe it was all of the wait between his last visit, but the hand is driving him crazy and he can't find it in him to keep his hips still and from pushing up against the touch.

"N-Nice? You're not nice... you'd tease me." He'd give him all the amazing touches and kisses and just prolong it enough to get him annoyed and curse loudly and beg for more.

Kuroo's glad to have the encouragement of that movement, it makes his decision to undo the button on Tsukishima's pants that much easier.

"Nah," he says, and drags down Tsukishima's fly a centimetre at a time. "I'd just tell you you're pretty." Which is probably teasing under some definition of the word, but he means it sincerely. "You make-" he pauses to kiss under Tsukishima's jaw again because it was looking too good not to. "You make a nice picture, you know?"

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sorry for the v. late tag ;;

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