บท 13: Something greater than
A few minutes later Aima shoves me out of the bathroom, though I cling desperately to the blanket covering me. "Why the gym!" I whine as she stands me in the middle of our corner. "Because it has the best lighting, now give me this! Remember, if you're good I won't make you wear the skimpy maid outfit." Aima says and my cheeks burn, hesitantly giving her the blanket. I pout as she steps back, grabbing my phone. I was dressed in a flowing black skirt which was pulled up to my belly button, Shoyo's jersey tucked into the skirt, thigh high socks and my hair pulled into a high ponytail. Aima had done my makeup, it was mostly just eyeliner, mascara and a red gloss, but it really did a lot for my eyes and lips. "Alright, I want to see that skirt flying- come on! 5-6-7-8-" Aima says and I lift my hands to the back of my head, bouncing my hips left and right. My cheeks burn as Aima's grin only grows, rotating her finger in the air- I squeezed my eyes closed, my face burning as I swung my hips more enthusiastically, feeling the wind flow up my skirt. "Yes! Just a little more… you're done!" Aima says and I shove my hands down so the skirt doesn't fly as I collapse to the ground.
"Please tell me we're done!" I whine, my face burning as Aima cackles low, searching through her bag. "Oh no, I've got more in mind. Now come here~" Aima says, pulling out a collar and leash as I just stare at her. Misaki laughs from beside me and I glance over, seeing her holding a water bottle. Aima comes over, swinging the leash menacingly and I snatch Misaki's water bottle, taking a big gulp. "No! Shit, Aima, we gotta get her out of here before-" Misaki squeaks as I choke at the burning in my throat, my mouth tasting disgusting. I gag and shake my head, tossing the water bottle away as I groan in disgust. My stomach suddenly feels warm, my head going fuzzy as I slump onto the ground, whining softly. "Shit, Misaki!" Aima gasps, running over as they both scoop me up, Aima hooking her arms under my shoulders and Misaki picking up my feet. "Aima~ ish hawt!" I whine as they start lugging me away, reaching for my shirt. "No, Kimiko, leave it on sweety, let's just get you to the room and then you can strip all you want." Aima says and I look up at her, giggling softly. "Aima! There's three of you! You too, Misaki!" I giggle loudly, reaching up and trying to grab one of her.
Everyone looked over at the giggling Kimiko as she let out a bubbling laugh, seeing that Misaki and Aima were hauling her out of the gym. "Why did you even bring that?" Aima asks, Misaki clicking her tongue. "Well, I didn't really think she'd up and grab it! She knows how she is like this." Misaki protests, adjusting her grip on Kimiko's legs. "Aima~ Ish hawt! Please~" Kimiko whined, beginning to struggle with her skirt as Misaki dropped her legs, smacking Kimiko's hands. "Owie!!! Misaki~ that huuuurt!" Kimiko whined, Aima groaning as she lowered the girl to the ground. "See what you did!" Aima protests, beginning to struggle while Kimiko tries stumbling to her feet. "No! Leave me alone, Meanie!" Kimiko whined, though Kozu just stopped what he was doing and ran over to the three. "Kimi-chan, hop on my back." Kozu says, turning around and squatting before the girl. "Kemma! You see what Misa did? She sapped me!" Kimiko whines, her voice slurring as she slumps against Kozu's back. Aima sighs in relief, helping settle Kimiko onto Kozu's back. Kozu grabs Kimiko's thighs and lifts her up, making her moan. "That tickles~" Kimiko says, burying her head into Kozu's neck.
"Kemma, ish hawt! I jus wanna cool off, but nooo, Misa sapped me, the big meanie!" Kimiko slurs once again, and it suddenly occurs to everyone- she's drunk. "It's okay Kimi-chan, let's go cuddle." Kozu says, making Kimiko gasp in happiness. "Kadu? Kaduuu? That sounds so nice right now! Les kadu, Kemma! You're the bes' Kaduer." Kimiko says as Kuroo walks over to Misaki who was picking up her water bottle. "Um, is she going to be okay?" Kuroo asks, making Misaki jump as she clears her throat. "Oh, she'll be fine- I can't say the same for Kozu-kun, cause when Kimiko's like this…" Misaki whispers, though Kimiko cuts them off. "Kemma, ish hawt, can we kadu somewhere cool?" Kimiko asks, her nose slowly grazing over Kozu's neck. "Hai, we'll cuddle somewhere nice and cool, you can take off your clothes and leave all the marks you want." Kozu says, Kimiko letting out a happy moan. "Kemma! That sounds so nice~ you're my bessas frien', don' tell anyone." Kimiko slurs, her tongue darting out and tasting his neck, making him visibly shiver. "Um, yeah, when Kimiko's like this she uh… she's going to…" Misaki mumbles, clearing her throat.
"She's a horny drunk. She doesn't really know how to do anything and she's afraid to go so far, so it's usually fine. She still licks, bites and sucks a lot." Misaki whispers, making Kuroo choke as he covers his mouth. "Um, do you need me to come too?" He says, clearing his throat as he glanced over, seeing that the three were turning a corner. Kimiko looked back at them and Kuroo watched as she licked her lips, her eyes hungry. "Tetsu~" Kimiko whined, reaching a hand out to him as his cock throbbed- she had been moaning his name like that earlier. "No, we're taking your setter as is. Your team will need the captain and as I said it should be fine. It's not the first time Kimiko's been like this around Kozu, he knows how to deal with it." Misaki says and Kuroo's heart drops in his chest, swallowing thickly. "Oh, well, I guess she knows a bit more now… it should be fine." Misaki sighs before following the trio that had just disappeared around a corner. Kuroo's half tempted to follow anyway, but he knows that the three of them would be working to keep Kimiko calm and together. He would get caught up in her temptations, especially if she sought him out; he could trust Kozu, right?...
Kozu set me down on the futon, Aima and Misaki putting up the old futons that had been laid out. Apparently they were nasty and I shouldn't lay on them, so they brought out a new futon. I guess I could forgive Misaki for slapping me, since she was nice enough to bring out a new futon for me. "We're going to get coffee, bread- the works. You got this, right Kozu-kun?" Aima asks as I feel hot, my body burning up as I whimper, stripping off my shirt. "I'll be fine." Kozu says as I start wiggling off my skirt, sighing in relief. "Kimi-chan, do you want my shirt? It's breezy and it smells nice." Kozu says, I gasp happily and reach up, tugging it. "Gimme! I wannit!" I say greedily and he strips it off in one move, offering it to me. I slide it on, humming happily as I bury my nose into the collar, breathing in the fresh manly scent. "Mm, you always smell so good Kemma!" I moan, curling in a ball around the shirt, taking slow deep breaths- it was so hard to explain, but it smelled so nice! "Yeah, they'll be fine." Aima laughs softly, the door opening and closing- Aima and Misaki had left, leaving just me and Kozu. "Kemma, can I have this? Is so nice~" I beg softly, showing him the shirt as he just smiles at me.
"I'd love to give it to you pudding, but that's my club jersey. I tell you what, I'll give you a different shirt of mine and you give me one of yours in return." Kozu says and I whine, shoving my nose back in the jersey. "But dis one smells so nice! I want this one." I whimper, Kozu chuckling softly as he sits down beside me on the futon. "I can't let you have that one, but I'll make sure to give you a shirt that smells like it. You give me that smells nice too." Kozu says and I pout, shuffling over to my bag and digging around in it, looking for a shirt to give him- all of Aima's new clothes weren't really Kozu's kind of clothes, but I already wore all my plain clothes. I huff, moving over to my dirty laundry bag and picking a shirt from there, forking it over to Kozu. "Is dirty, stupid Aima tossed a lot of my old clothes so I don't have anything your s'yle. Take care of it oki? Is one of my favorites." Kozu takes the shirt, sniffing it lightly before he sets it to the side, seeming happy. "It's a deal then, I'll give you one of mine later. For now you can wear my jersey and cuddle me." Kozu says and I hum happily, crawling back over to Kozu as he slowly lays back, keeping his eyes on me as I move to straddle his waist.
I collapse onto him, moaning softly as I ghost my fingers over his warm chest, taking a deep breath of that heavenly scent. "You smell so good, Kemma~" I moan, my eyes falling closed as I take another breath, feeling dizzy. "Mm, dizzy…" I whisper clutching onto Kozu as his hands lay on my hips, holding me steady. "You okay, pudding?" Kozu asks, tracing slow circles on my hip, making it tingle as I shiver. "Kemma, that tickles~" I whine, sliding my arms under his back and digging my nails into his back. "Do you want me to stop?" He asks, his voice breathy as I hum, burying my face in his chest. If he smelled good, would he taste good? My tongue darted out, tasting his sweet skin- I moaned, pressing my body against Kozu's. "You taste so sweet." I sigh, feeling him stiffen under me as I slowly dragged my tongue over his chest. I gently kiss his skin, trailing kisses up to his neck, taking another deep breath of that intoxicating smell. I moaned softly, dragging my nose into his hair and my mouth over his ear. "Kenma…" I whisper breathlessly, feeling him shudder under me, a thrill shooting through me. I trace my tongue over the shell of his ear, hearing him take a deep shuddering breath.
"Does that feel good?" I giggle softly, dropping my lips behind his ear, kissing it gently. He tightened his grip on my hips, making me shiver as I moaned softly. I nipped his ear softly, making him jump before I dropped my lips to his neck. I dragged my tongue over his neck, going nice and slow before I ended it with a kiss, sucking softly. I pulled away with a pop, Kozu shuddering under me before I kissed the spot softly, moving lower. I nipped his neck gently and he let out a hiss, making me giggle as I pulled away and looked into his eyes. "Silly Kemma, only kitties hiss!" I tease, grinning down at him, noticing his cheeks were pink- he kind of looked weak? No, that was the wrong word- he was flustered. His eyes wide, his cheeks pink and his lips pressed tightly together, it was so cute. I dipped my head down, closing my eyes and brushing my lips over his. I paused, whimpering as I pulled away; my mouth tasted nasty, I'm sure Kozu wouldn't like that. His hand suddenly tangled in my hair, making me moan before he pulled me down. Our lips crashed together, his tongue diving into my mouth. I moaned, tilting my head lightly and biting his tongue gently, making him groan.
His hand gripped my hair tighter and I felt my skull tingle, a blistering heat exploding between us. It didn't hurt or burn, in fact there was a familiar wet heat between my legs. It ached, feeling empty- I whined, pulling away from Kozu's kiss. He looked disappointed as I rolled over beside him, panting for air. I covered my face with my arm- what has Kuroo taught me to make it go away? Oh yeah… I slid my hand down between my legs, hearing Kozu's breath catch as my fingers found my panties. "Pudding? What are you doing?" Kozu chokes out, his voice low and rough as I find my aching bud. "Making it go away, it hurts." I moan, my finger slowly rolling over my bud, pleasure pulsing through me. I moan softly, arching my back as I lazily moved my fingers, spreading my legs. "In front of me?" Kozu asks, sounding breathless as I whimpered. "Do you want me to stop? It hurts, Kemma, I want it to go away." I whine, hoping he didn't make me stop. "I can help make it go away." Kozu says and I gasp, turning to look at him. "You can? Please help me, Kemma!" I beg and he grabs me, pulling me back onto his chest, my back against his torso. His hand drops between my legs, finding my aching heat.
I moan as his fingers roll over my aching bud, letting my head fall back on his shoulder as I spread my legs for him. "Kemma, inside please~" I beg softly as he groans in my ear, making me shiver. "You sure?" He asks, his breath tickling my neck as I nod. He sits up, his legs between mine, holding my legs open for his hand on my bud. His other hand lifts up, pressing two fingers against my lips as I whimper, opening my mouth for him. His fingers slide in, gently massaging my tongue as his lips trace over my neck. I close my mouth on his fingers, biting them and sucking gently, rolling my tongue over the pads of his finger. Kozu groans, his fingers sliding into my panties as he hissed softly. "You're so wet." He breathes, his tongue tracing over my neck and making me shiver. I slide my hands to his waist as I rock my hips desperately against his fingers. I was so hot and dizzy, Kozu's fingers in my mouth, making drool collect as I thought about tasting a different part of him. I cried out in pleasure as his fingers slid fully into me, pushing me against his lap, letting me feel his hard length against my ass. I tingle all over as I grind back against him, whimpering softly.
"Kemma~" I moan around his fingers in my mouth, feeling myself throb on his fingers as they felt around. A violent shudder tore through me when he brushed over a tender spot inside me, arching my back. "Kemma, there! Right there, please!" I beg, rocking my hips against his fingers as I pant for air. I whimper when he retracts his fingers, his breath brushing over my neck. "Not right now pudding, I want to enjoy this." Kozu whispers, his fingers slowly pumping in and out of me, making me whine. Pleasure slowly flows through me, Kozu's fingers finding a rhythm that makes me relax against him. I moan softly, gently rocking my fingers to his pace, enjoying the feeling of the steady tension building in my core. Kozu licks and kisses all over my neck, so I let my head roll to the side, giving him more room. I pant for air, my body getting hotter as I slowly roll my tongue around his fingers. His fingers were long and thin, they tasted so sweet and they moved so fluidly over my tongue. His cock throbbed against my ass as I gently rocked to his fingers- would it taste sweet too? I wanted to taste… would he let me? I grind my ass against his cock, feeling him tense as he sucked in a breath.
"Kimi-chan, don't do that…" Kozu groans softly, biting gently on my neck and making me moan. "But Kemma, I wanna taste!" I whine and I feel him shudder under me. "Please~" I beg softly, sucking his fingers a little harder. "Fine, after I finish you off." Kozu says, pulling his fingers from my mouth and cupping my chin. He pulls me into a kiss, our tongues tangling as I moan happily. His fingers suddenly thrust into me, slamming right into the tender spot inside, making me scream in pleasure. I tremble at the sudden bliss that explodes inside of me, so dizzy as white takes over my vision, gasping desperately for air. "You came so quick, Kimi-chan, and so sexy too. I must've really been keeping you waiting." Kozu hums, his voice low and rough as he pulls his fingers out of me. I slide my legs from his, sliding down between his legs and rolling onto my stomach. I kissed all over his chest, flicking my tongue out as I pant for air, tasting his flesh. I couldn't wait- he tasted so sweet, I needed to know. Kozu leans back as I tug his shorts out of the way, his cock sliding free. I wrap my free hand around him, feeling the hardness wrapped in a velvet sheet of delicate skin.
I flick my tongue on the tip, making him gasp as he jumps. I giggle, slowly dragging my tongue over it, moaning at the potent sweet taste. I glanced up, seeing his red face as he stared down at me, his eyes lidded and his eyebrows furrowed. It was so cute~ I grinned up at him before I opened my mouth, watching him as I slowly slid him in my mouth. He shuddered, closing his eyes tight as he bit his bottom lip, clutching onto the sheets under us. I pull my head off, making a pop as I stroke my thumb over the bottom of his length. "No, Kemma, watch me~" I whine and he groans, peeking his eyes open and looking even more flustered than before. I slide him back into my mouth, humming happily as I feel him shudder again. He was long and thick, but I could still comfortably fit him in my mouth. I roll my tongue over his tip as he begins to pant, lifting his fingers to his mouth. His tongue darts out, tasting his still wet fingers- he groans as I just watch, feeling a thrill shoot through me. Those were the fingers that were inside of me- his gaze on me gets hotter as he slowly licks them clean, making me moan. Was he teasing me? It was so hot seeing him like that but… I could tease too.
I pulled back until only his tip was in my mouth before I sucked and lightly bobbed my head. Kozu gasps, his legs trembling as his hands dart to my hair, grabbing on tight and pulling me down. I moan as I obey, easily sliding him back into my mouth- Kozu groans and his grip loosens, but I don't stop. I slide him deeper, gagging softly as I slide him into my throat, deeper until my nose brushes his pelvis. Kozu hisses, gripping tightly onto my hair as he falls onto his back, letting out a loud groan. "K-Kimiko! I-I'm gonna-" Kozu groans, though I start bobbing my head on him, keeping him in my throat. Kozu cries out in pleasure as something sprays into my throat; I greedily swallow it down and pull back. I lick him clean, humming happily. "Yum, you taste so sweet Kemma~" I say, licking my lips as he just groans, covering his face. "Pudding… you…" Kozu sighs and I just fix his shorts, feeling satisfied as I begin to crawl to my things. "Thank you for the meal~" I giggle playfully as Kozu just groans, scrubbing his hands over his face. I hum happily, picking out a new set of underwear before taking a quick shower, changing into the underwear and coming back, cuddling with Kozu and passing out.
She had kissed him- their tongues had tangled and her teeth had bit his tongue… he could still feel it and taste the bittersweetness of her mouth- alcohol and strawberries. She had gotten wet from the kiss, enough that it hurt, and she was going to… his fingers were inside of her- she had cum on his fingers, wearing his jersey, on his lap. Kozu burned all over at the thought, commiting the experience to his mind, he would surely never forget it. He needed to find a way to keep the jersey forever, but she was wearing it right now- should he frame it? Was there a way to make the smell stay forever? He had already memorized the feeling of her mouth on his cock, that was something he'd thrive on for a long time, her flushed cheeks as she sucked him. She had swallowed his cum, and she liked it- she even said it was sweet. From what he had tasted off his fingers, she was sweet too. His cum… it was in her right now, the thought made him burn all over, holding her closer as he took a deep breath, smelling her vanilla strawberry scent. He would never get used to that- he could never really understand the way he was when it came to Kimiko, she was like a drug to him.
Kimiko suddenly groaned, sitting up and trying to get to her feet. Kozu jumped into action, helping her stand as she made a weird face. "Bathroom." Kimiko blurts, covering her mouth as Kozu helps her to the bathroom, setting her down before the toilet. Kimiko throws up, gagging and coughing as Kozu grabs a hand towel, wetting it with cool water before placing it on the back of her neck. She moans softly as he rubs her back; her hair was still pulled back into a now messy ponytail, but still out of the way. Kozu grabs some toilet paper, using it to wipe her mouth after she spits the leftovers from her mouth. "I'm sorry… thank you, Kemma…" she mumbles, laying her head on his shoulder. "It's okay, pudding." Kozu says, kissing her forehead and pulling her to lay her head on his shoulder. She closes her eyes, taking slow deep breaths as she clung to him. A soft knock sounded on the door, drawing Kozu's attention as he looked over. "Hey, we're back. We'll take it from here, let me get your jersey." Aima says, coming in and helping Kimiko to the sink. He glanced in the mirror, seeing that Kimiko had left scratches on his back and a dark hickey on his neck, making him tingle.
He felt thrilled being marked by Kimiko, he wanted to show it off and be marked like this for life. Aima strips his jersey off of Kimiko, handing it over as Misaki comes in with an oversized shirt, both of them helping Kimiko put it on. "See you later, Kimi-chan." Kozu says before stepping out of the room, grabbing Kimiko's shirt that he had managed to bribe her out of. It was one of her favorites- should he frame it beside his jersey, or should he use it as a new pillow case like he had originally planned? He lifted it up, taking another sniff- it smelled like her, that sweet vanilla strawberry scent that made him dizzy. It would make a great pillowcase, he could sleep on it and smell her for at least a week. He heads to the club room, stashing the two shirts safely away before going to shower, sliding into a temporary shirt he could use for practice. He headed back to the gym, feeling happy- he had done so much with Kimiko, and sure she had been drunk but… He hadn't overstepped any boundaries that he knew of, and she was still as happy and close to him as always. "Kenma! What happened to your jersey?" Shoyo says as he arrives at the gym, though Kozu just shrugs and hides his giddiness.
"Hey hey hey! Are you ready to cuddle, Suzuki-chan?" Bokuto cheers as I shuffle into the room, dressed in my teddy bear onesie. I raised an eyebrow at his hair, which was down- he looked completely different. "Hai, are you ready, Bokuto-Senpai?" I ask, yawning as I rub my eye. "Yes! Come here, my soft little fluffy teddy bear!" Bokuto says, patting on the futon as I shuffle over, laying down and yawning again. "I'm so tired~" I whine as Bokuto collapses onto my chest, making me gasp. "Oof! Careful, Bokuto! Don't stab yourself with my zipper!" I say, but Bokuto just groans and buries his head in between my breasts. "The valley of heaven~" he mumbles, his voice muffled in my chest as I just giggle. "Hai hai, sleep now~" I say softly, spreading my legs so they're not pinned under him, wrapping them around his torso. "How could I-" Bokuto says before I slide my hands into his hair, gently massaging his skull as he lets out a low groan. "Oh, that feels great~" he hums, wrapping his hands around me and under my back. I hum softly, slowly moving my hands through his silky hair and massaging down to his neck, feeling him relax under my touch.
Bokuto groans as I begin massaging his shoulders, working out all the stiff muscles there. "Bokuto-Senpai, you're so stiff! You should really take care of yourself, or you're not going to be in top shape! Tell you what, I'll bring my oil and give you a good massage tomorrow." I say, Bokuto nodding his head before he just dead weights on me. "Eh? Bokuto-Senpai? Did you just pass out?" I ask, though I hear faint snoring coming from him, making me giggle. "Good night, Bokuto-Senpai~" I whisper, closing my eyes as I move my hands back to his hair, massaging his scalp and enjoying the feel of his silky hair. Akaashi steps in the room, raising an eyebrow as I shush him. Bokuto snores particularly loud, making me giggle as I smile at Akaashi. "He's like a baby!" I whisper, Akaashi's face softening before he steps over, pulling the comforter over us. "Goodnight, Suzuki-chan." Akaashi whispers and I offer him a sweet smile. "Goodnight, Akaashi-kun." I say, settling in for the night and closing my eyes. I hear Akaashi shuffle over to his futon and settle down, but Bokuto's stiff shoulders got me thinking; were all the boys this stiff? Maybe I should give them a massage too.
I slowly stur from my sleep to something soft tickling my chest, having woken up from a dream about holding Nen. His hair was so soft, his eyes so blue~ ah, he was so adorable. "Nen…" I mumble, my fingers curled in soft hair, gently tilting their head back before I place butterfly kisses all over their face. I gently kiss their forehead, their nose, their eyelids and each cheek, humming happily. They yawn, holding me tighter as they bury their head deeper into my chest. "Good morning, Suzuki-chan." Akaashi says as I blink my eyes open, seeing that he has pretty blue eyes like Nen's. "Good morning, Akaashi-kun." I hum happily, smiling widely up at him as I can't help but feel bubbly. "Bokuto, it's time to get up. Suzuki-chan is awake now, you can't keep cuddling her." Akaashi says as I glanced down, seeing my onesie was unzipped down to my belly button, Bokuto's arms inside and wrapped around me. He lazily smiled up at me, looking drowsy but very much awake, making my cheeks burn. "Oh, good morning Bokuto-Senpai!" I squeak as he just smiles widely, pulling away from me. "Good morning, Suzuki-chan!" Bokuto says, getting up as I quickly zip up my onesie.
"Man, I feel so refreshed! Ahh, I'm glad I kept cuddling you after I woke up!" Bokuto says, stretching his arms. "Etto, how long have you been awake, Bokuto-Senpai?" I ask, sitting up as Akaashi gets up and starts getting around. "About an hour! I like to get up early, but you were so cute and comfy I couldn't help but sleep in! By the way, who's Nen?" Bokuto asks as I brush my hair behind my ear, gathering my things. "Nen is my son." I admit, seeing Akaashi pause as Bokuto gasps. "You have a son?! Can I see pictures?" Bokuto says and I grab my phone, opening up my folder of pictures of him. "Sure, I haven't seen him in a few days and had a dream about him. Your hair is soft like his, so I must've taken you for him." I admit, handing Bokuto my phone as he just exclaims in excitement. "Oh he's so cute! He has your eyes, Akaashi!" Bokuto says, dashing over and showing Akaashi the pictures. My heart aches as I squeeze my eyes shut- it had been longer than two weeks since I had seen him, it hurt so much to be away from him. I collapsed back on the futon, curling into a ball and biting my lip. "Hah? Are you okay Suzuki-chan?" Bokuto says, tears forming in my eyes as I tremble.
"Ah! I just miss him so much!" I whine, covering my face as I sniffle, wiping away my tears. "Oh Suzuki-chan! It's okay, don't cry! You're going to make me cry!" Bokuto coos as I feel someone pick me up and pull me into a warm embrace. "I'm sorry, it's just, it's been two weeks since I've seen him, I just… I miss him so bad!" I sob, hearing Bokuto sniff before someone else wraps their arms around us. "That's so sad! Why can't you see him?" Bokuto sobs, making me cry even harder. "C-cause the man came back! If I see Nen, then he might try and track him down! I dunno if he's following me, but I don't want to risk it!" I cry, feeling even worse thinking about the man. "How about you sneak him over? He can wear a disguise, I'll welcome them and pretend he's my family." Akaashi says and I realize he's the one holding me to his chest. I look up into his blue eyes, sniffing softly as those steady blue eyes just put me at ease. "Really, Akaashi-kun? You'll do that for me?" I choke out and he nods, making me cry in happiness, hugging him tight. "If you could please, I'll be in your debt! I miss him so much!" I cry, making Akaashi chuckle as he pets my head softly.
"Hai, hai, you should stop crying or your eyes will be red and puffy, you don't want to see him like that, do you?" Akaashi says and I pull back, fanning my eyes as I try to stop crying, taking deep breaths. "Yeah, yeah you're right- Ahh I'm so happy! I can't!" I cry, diving into Akaashi's arms and holding him tight, crying even harder. "Suzuki-chan, can I meet him too? I want to meet him!" Bokuto cries, making me laugh and cry as I sniffle. "Yeah, we can play volleyball, he loves volleyball! But you gotta be careful, he's small!" I sniffle, burying my head into Akaashi's chest as I take deep breaths of his calming ocean smell. "I heard Kimiko crying! What are you guys doing to my sweet girl!" Aima screams as she kicks the door in, making me laugh harder as I try to explain, too busy crying and laughing. "I get to meet Nen! Akaashi is going to sneak him in!" Bokuto cheers, making Aima pause mid stride to more than likely kick ass. "Oh, oh! Oh my gosh! Nen! I can't wait to see him again!" Aima squeals, diving into me and toppling me and Akaashi over as Akaashi grunts. "I know, I can't stop crying, I'm too happy!" I sob, desperately scrubbing at my eyes as Aima's bottom lip begins to tremble.
"No, you need to stop crying- I'm gonna- gosh I'm choking up! Stop crying! I'm gonna cry too!" Aima says, her voice breaking before she starts ugly crying, making me laugh. "Eww, get off of me!" I laugh, trying to push her off as she clings to me, wailing. "But you've been so sad, and now you're happy! I can't help it!" Aima says, snorting and I roll over on Akaashi as I desperately try and push her away. "Ewww! You're going to get snot on me, get off! That's so nasty Aima!" I groan, beginning to struggle with Aima as she tries to use my onesie as a snot rag. "Ew! Nooo! Get away from me! Away! Stop!" I beg, though I feel something harden against my butt, making me pause. I look up at Akaashi, seeing his cheeks pink as he avoids my gaze, making my cheeks burn. Oh my- I had given Akaashi a boner. "Aima! I still have to write my review! You're going to make me forget it!" I squeak and she finally relents, pulling away and offering me a hand. "Fine, come on, let's go." Aima sniffs, though I avoid her hand and get up on my own, Akaashi quickly sitting up and adjusting his boner. After it's discreet I step out of the way and grab my things, following Aima back to the dance camp room.
I totally wasn't going to cry, I couldn't cry. If I cried, Nen would see it and I'd make him worry, and I didn't want that. I paced as I waited for Akaashi to bring Nen in, my lip trembling as I tried desperately not to bite it. "Kimi-tan!" Nen shrieked and I turned- Nen was in Akaashi's arms. It looked so natural, like a father and his son, making my heart throb. Akaashi carefully set Nen down and he started dashing over to me with his arms open wide. I fell to my knees, Nen's eyes filled with tears as he crashed into me, knocking me over. "Oh my baby! I missed you so much!" I cried, both of us beginning to sob as I held tightly onto him. "Kimi-tan! I was so worried about you! Dad kept saying I couldn't see you cause you were busy, but I hadn't seen you since that man!" Nen sobs, clinging desperately to me as I rubbed my eyes. "I know, baby, I know! I've been busy with uncle Kioshi making sure that man doesn't scare us like that again! I promise you, I'm fine sweetheart, I've just been busy!" I sniff, burying my head into his soft hair and taking a deep breath. Oh my baby smelled like sunshine, he always made everything better. I pulled back and kissed all over his face, slowly stopping him from crying.
"Now's not the time for crying! What do you want to do, my little bean? Do you wanna play volleyball? Maybe you wanna play a board game? Anything you want to do!" I say, pulling him into a tight hug as he hugs me back. I smile widely at Akaashi, mouthing 'thank you' as Nen hums. "Is Kuroo-san here?" Nen chirps, making me smile as I nod. "Yupp! Everyone's here sweetie, Aima, Misaki, Kuroo-senpai, Kozu-kun, Hinata-kun, all of my friends except Kyo-Kun! I even have a bunch of friends waiting to meet you sweety, they all play volleyball!" I chirp, Nen oohing in excitement as he claps excitedly. "Have you found a daddy for me yet?" Nen chirps, making me blush as I laugh softly. "No, not yet sweety. Come, let's thank Akaashi-kun for seeing you in and I'll let everyone know you're here, then we can talk about what you wanna do!" I say, pulling him to stand before we both bow to Akaashi. "Thank you, Akaashi-kun!" We both say before I text the group chat letting them know that Nen had arrived. "Where's uncle Kioshi and cousin Kanori?" I ask, Nen clapping his hands excitedly. "They're getting the... insta… intramant?" Nen mumbles, struggling with the word.
"Instrument? Did uncle Kioshi bring his violin?" I ask, Nen nodding excitedly. "Yeah, and brother brought his guitars!" Nen chirps and I take a slow deep breath, shaking my head. "Oh my, did they now?" I say, blowing out my breath and laughing. "Brother?" Akaashi says and I spare him a glance, realizing he must've been confused. "Oh, sorry, the other two you met; Kioshi is my uncle, Nen's foster father. Kanori is my cousin, Nen's foster brother. Until a few weeks ago, Nen was under the impression that I was his cousin, not his mother." I say, Akaashi slowly nods as I smile at Nen. "I suppose that would be pretty confusing, huh!" I laugh, just as I hear feet thundering over. "Nen! I missed you!" Aima squeals, scooping Nen into a hug as she lifts him into the air, spinning him around. "Aima-tan! I missed you too!" Nen giggles, holding on tight to Aima as she swings him around. "Settle down Aima! Everyone else is also on their way, you don't want to overwhelm him!" I scold her and she sighs, setting him on her hip. "Your mom is no fun, Nen. Wouldn't you rather have your cool aunt Aima as your mom?" Aima asks and Nen shakes his head without even thinking about it.
"Nope! I want Kimi-chan to be my mom! She's the bestest mom ever, she just has to find the bestest daddy ever to keep up!" Nen says, making me laugh happily as I toss Aima a cocky grin. "Hah, suck it! I'm number one, huh Nen?" I chirp, reaching out as Nen gladly slides into my arms. "Yupp!" Nen chimes, and we both pull down our eyelid and stick out tongues at Aima. "Oh, I see how it is! See if I help your mom find a cool dad now, you butthead!" Aima grumbles, blowing a raspberry at us. "She's already got a few lined up." Kuroo says, making me jump as I look over and see the others have arrived. "Oh! Hello everyone! Say hi, Nen!" I say, setting Nen down though he dashes over to Kuroo and Kozu first. "Hey! Kuroo-san! Kozu-kun! I've been practicing really hard on my volleyball, so I can be good like you guys!" Nen says and I run a hand over my face, pulling him back a few steps and pointing at the Karasuno group. "Nen, honey, this is gonna be my team next year! I'm going to a lot of their games and you are too, so make sure you don't forget about them too, okay? They play well like Kuroo-Senpai and Kozu-kun, too!" I whisper in his ear, making him gasp in delight.
"Hi! It's nice to meet you all! I'm Nen, please take care of me and Kimi-tan!" Nen says, bowing to the Karasuno group as Daichi smiles at him. "Nice to meet you, Nen-kun! Let me introduce you to the team!" Daichi says, Nen bouncing to his side and beginning to introduce him to everyone. I smile, seeing everyone so happy meeting Nen, knowing that he was in good hands. Even Tsuki was being friendly, which really made me feel really happy. I had never really had friends to show Nen off to, but now that I did it felt so nice knowing they would take care of him. "Hey butterfly, sorry we took a minute." Kioshi says as he pats me shoulder, kissing my cheek and making me smile. "Hey Kioshi! I missed ya, you know, even though we've been hanging out a lot. I miss just being us, not business like it's been." I say, turning around and hugging him tight. "I feel ya, Kiddo. It's good to see you." He says, hugging me with one arm. "Oi, come help me. Carrying these isn't easy." Kanori groans and I turn, seeing him holding two guitar cases. "Shoot, sorry Kanori!" I called dashing over and taking one of them from his hands. "Why the instruments though?" I ask, walking them to a safe place.
"Why else? So we can play! It's been so long since we played together, I miss ya!" Kanori says, making me laugh as I set the case down against a wall. "Now, Kanori, I got her first, that was the agreement." Kioshi says stubbornly, making Kanori scowl as Kioshi lifts the smaller case he had been holding to me. "Two, please." He chimes and I take the case, offering him a smile. "Sure, uncle Kioshi. Any requests?" I ask, though he shakes his head. "Just dance and play, you know me. I like seeing you enjoy yourself." Kioshi says as I set the case down, popping it open. I carefully lift out the bow, making sure to properly chalk it before taking out the violin, whistling to Nen. "Hey little bean, come dance with me! Crystalize!" I call, lifting the violin so he can see; he squeals, dashing over as I step into the middle of the gym, making sure I wouldn't bump into or trip over anything. Kioshi and Kanori sit a bit back as the others seem curious, joining them as Nen practically bounces in his place. I pull my hair out of the way before I set the violin in the crook between my shoulder blade and chin, making sure it's snug. I glance over to Kioshi, seeing his finger hovering over his phone.
"Count us down, Nen!" I chime as I lift the bow into position. "5-6-7-8!" Nen says and I begin playing the violin, Kioshi tapping his phone and playing the hip hop part right on que. I do light ballet moves as Nen does his own hip hop moves, smiling as I toss in my own hip hop moves as I play. It was always so fun dancing and playing with Nen, at first I had just done this kind of thing for Kioshi, but when Nen was old enough he wanted to tag in. I was so happy he enjoyed dance and music like I had when I was a kid, like it was something that could always connect us to each other. He was the one that helped me expand my musical taste the most, but so had Kioshi and Kanori. I had a bit of everyone in me when it came to music, I hoped to pass that on to him someday and see him transform it into dance. Right now he was mainly a freestyler while I had a vast amount of dance, freestyle, hip hop, ballet, really I was into everything, my father had made it possible for me and I loved doing it. When he had passed I felt it connected me to him, like he was watching me dance. Through me he could see his grandchild Nen, he could see us dancing together and expressing ourselves freely.
We finish our dance and everyone claps for us, though Nen just turns and smiles at me. "The next one! Elements! I wanna go again!" Nen chirps, making me smile as I get back into position. "You hear that Uncle Kioshi? Elements! Let's do this, whenever you're ready, uncle, count us down." I chime, Nen getting into position as Kioshi just chuckles. "5-6-7-8." Kioshi counts before playing the song, and I wait for my que before joining in, playing the violin as Nen does a freestyle dance. We send the flow back and forth, trading turns in our dance as Nen looks in his zone. I can't help but get caught up in it, loving the way Nen loved this so much, feeling like nothing could stop us. "Good job Nen! You're such a great dancer already!" I laughed when we finished, Nen dashing around excitedly. "Make sure to bow to your audience!" I chime, Nen coming over and bowing to everyone with me. "Thank you for watching." We say together, giggling before I go to put the violin up. "My turn now, come on! Where can I get a chair in this place?" Kanori says, Shoyo helping him grab two chairs before he joins me by the cases, each of us pulling out a guitar, me the electric, him the bass.
"Oh goodness, it's been a minute." I laugh, taking a seat on one of the chairs, facing Kanori as he sits, facing me. "Yeah, it's been too long. Hope you can keep up!" He says, tossing me a guitar pick that I easily catch. "Is that a challenge? I think that's a challenge. I hope you haven't gone rusty on me, because I can still strum like no tomorrow. Didn't you just see me on the violin?" I say, grinning though Kanori just shreds his guitar, playing 7empest by tool. "Oh is that how it is, Mr. Fancy pants?" I cackle before I move my fingers swiftly, playing somewhere I belong by linkin park. "Oh yeah, it is." He says, grinning at me before he plays stranger things, and I bob my head to it, enjoying the vibe. "Nice, nice~ I like what you did there…" I hum when he finishes, though I start strumming a steady tune- the patient by tool. He catches on, grinning wider at me before he starts strumming it too. I hum the vocals, closing my eyes and just vibing as he starts singing it softly. Together we play the song perfectly, tapping our feet to the time as I slowly bob my head. I relax to the sound of his voice and the movement of my fingers, enjoying playing with him.
I strum harder, both of us grinning widely at each other as we bounce the guitars at the most intense part. I sing with him, harmonizing over the guitar as we both kind of jam out, I get lost with him, my fingers moving fluidly over the guitar as we sing, bringing the whole song together. Kioshi slaps his hands on the ground, giving us a drum to go with us in the last part, making me smile at him as I go in a guitar riff, stopping singing as I just rock my body to the tune. Kanori sings louder, all three of us jamming out as Nen hops up, lifting his hands up in a rock out gesture and flipping his head back and forth. Kioshi and I both laugh, Kanori singing to Nen as he just goes all out. We finish the song and Nen collapses into Kioshi's waiting arms. "Look at the little rocker, banging his head already. Before you know it, you'll be growing your hair out like I did when I was 20." Kioshi jokes, making us all laugh before I start playing another song, Kanori smiling as he plays it with me (A moment apart by odesza). I close my eyes, enjoying the slower pace and more upbeat song. My heart flutters in my chest, an easy smile spreading over my face as I tilt my head back. It was so peaceful, just jamming with Kanori.
He was just like me, he loved music, but he was more of a player than a dancer. He sang, he played everything- I had been like him when I was younger, I learned to play everything I could, I wanted anything to do with music. Somewhere along the lines I had met dancing and drifted apart, but I still held on to a few things, liking to dance over the strings or keys with my fingers. That's where me and Kanori connected- over the strings and keys, in the midst of a song we created together, expressing and connecting through them. It was when I felt most connected to him, when he would be there for me to back me up, how he was always on time and so precise in everything he did. I was glad I had met him, that he had brought music back into my life when I was scared of it. Without him, I would've never been the mom Nen knew, I'd be an empty cocoon. The song ends and I smile at Kanori, he knew what I was thinking, and he smiled right back at me. "I missed you." I say and he snorts, shrugging his shoulders. "Of course you did, you always miss me." He says, grinning widely at me as I roll my eyes at him. "Jeez, so cocky just because you're my favorite cousin." I tease, though he just scoffs.
"I'm your only cousin, and you should feel honored to be blessed with me as your cousin." Kanori says, making me laugh as Nen comes and tugs my shirt. "Can you sing me a song before we play, Kimi-chan?" Nen asks, giving me puppy dog eyes before I smile. "Sure sweetheart. It's a shame you didn't bring your horn, Kioshi. I think I'll play 'pure imagination' for Nen before we put the guitars up." I chime, Kioshi groaning before smiling at me. "You'll have to make up for it with that angelic voice of yours. I'll sing back up for you and record it for later, though." Kioshi says, standing up and walking over, sitting between me and Kanori, scooping Nen into his arms. "Close your eyes and listen quietly Nen, this is one you loved when you were a babe." Kioshi says, Nen curling up in his lap and closing his eyes, sitting attentively. "Come on everyone, gather around. Close your eyes and just feel this with us." I say softly, everyone walking over and sitting around us in a circle, closing their eyes. Kioshi pulls out his phone and I watch him, waiting for him to nod. Kioshi and I both vocalize for a moment, getting our throats ready while Kanori plays a few notes, tuning his guitar.
"Ready?" Kioshi asks and I settle back, shaking my fingers out for a second as Kioshi raises his phone between us. Kanori and I both nod, getting ready before Kioshi nods, tapping on his phone. "Come with me and you'll be in a world of pure imagination. Take a look and you'll see into your imagination. We'll begin with a spin travelling in the world of my creation. What we'll see will defy explanation~" I sing, Kioshi singing softly with me as Kanori and I each wait for our que before we play our parts on the guitar. I sing from my heart, Kanori and I both playing intensely on the guitars, closing our eyes as Kioshi falls off. I vocalize, Kanori riffing on his guitar as I harmonize with him, intensifying the song as we give and take with each other, with the guitars and my voice. I feel it down to my soul, expressing as I imagine having a happy life with Nen, not worrying about anything, just us, our family, our friends; a world of peace. What I'll give to him, what I'll fight for, what I'll make happen, somehow, some day. I'll make this dream come true for us, my promise to Nen, showing him I meant it with every movement, every note, every vocal and every word I sang; he was my everything, I owed him that.
"Come with me and you'll be in a world of pure imagination." I sing the last of the song ever so softly, feeling a tear drop from my eye, sliding down my cheek as I just sit for a moment. I roll my head back, taking a deep breath and slowly opening my eyes, looking up at the ceiling. "You know, I think I'll edit this one up a bit, give it some spice for Nen and make it his new bed time song." Kioshi says softly and I drop my head to look down at him, handing him the guitar. "Trade me." I say, making him smile as he takes the guitar, handing me Nen who I scoop into a tight hug. I bury my head into his neck, taking a deep breath as I just hold him for a moment. "You are my everything, Nen. Don't you forget that I love you with every cell in my body; you will always, always be my baby, and I will always, always be your mommy." I whisper softly in his ear, pulling back and kissing his forehead softly before I hug him tightly. I feel him tremble before he lets out a wail, clutching onto me as tightly as he could, sobbing into my chest. "Mommy!" Nen wails and I gently rock him, petting his head gently. "I-I'm so happy… Kimi-tan!" Nen wails, choking as I just kiss his head.
"Me too, baby, me too." I choke out, biting my bottom lip to stop myself from crying. I fail, curling tightly around Nen, letting out a sob before we both start wailing. My heart felt so full, tears of happiness flowing from my eyes as I just held him as close as I could. Arms wrap around us, and suddenly we were in a cocoon of warmth and love, everyone hugging us as we just cried. I owed it to them all, I know they had helped me blossom into this happiness, and I had no idea how I could ever repay them all. My life, which had been so broken, so shattered- it had been saved, slow and steady, and I finally felt together for once, holding Nen as a strong mother. I was saved, and now I could fight my own battle, I could carve a path for my life with Nen. "Thank you- thank you so much- I-I love you, I love you all!" I sob, wiping desperately at my eyes as I look around, meeting everyone's gaze. They all had tears in their eyes too, even Tsuki, though he discreetly wiped them away, pretending to clean his glasses. Aima began to ugly cry from somewhere in the group, making me laugh. "Ew, get out of here Aima, before you dribble snot on someone." I choke out, rubbing the tears from my eyes.
"Too late..." She snorts, Misaki making a sound of disgust. "Oh my- EWW, get away from me, you disgusting- Oh my god, Aima, I'm not your snot rag! Quit it! Go cry to your man!" Misaki groans loudly, making me laugh even harder as everyone joins in. "I'll go get tissues." Suga says, parting off from the group as everyone splits apart, Kanori and Kioshi putting the guitars away before they get stepped on. "Are you okay, Nen? I didn't hurt you, did I?" I ask, gently brushing the tears from his eyes as he sniffs. "I-I'm fine, just really happy." He chokes, making me smile as I ruffle his hair. "Me too, sweetheart, me too. But hey, at least you're not an ugly crier like auntie Aima, right? Gosh, how can crying be that ugly?" I joke, making Nen laugh as he nods his head. "Yeah! Thank you for making me a pretty crier, mama!" Nen laughs and I hear Aima scoff. "I'm going to get you for that!" Aima says and I quickly hop off the chair, dashing away. "Stay away! You won't use my baby as a snot rag if I can help it!" I laughed, making Aima laugh as she playfully chased us around the gym. We stopped when Suga came back with tissues, Aima using the majority to blow her nose and wipe her face.
It didn't really help so she went to go wash her face, saying something about cuddling her Russian Tree. I spent the rest of the last of my time playing volleyball with Nen, everyone taking turns playing with us though we didn't play much since he had tired himself out dancing and crying, though he insisted he could keep going. "Oh no baby, I can see it, you got sleep in your eyes. Besides, I promised Bokuto-Senpai I would give him a back massage to help him with his muscles, so he can't keep playing even if he says he can." I say, though Nen pouts and crosses his arms. "Can't you at least see me off?" Nen mumbles, making my chest ache as I blow out a breath, suddenly getting an idea. "Hey Nen, do you know what a beach smells like?" I ask, catching him off guard as he raises an eyebrow at me. "No, I don't." He says, seeming even more confused as I glanced around. "Akaashi-kun! Can you come here for a minute?" I called, Akaashi looking over before he came over, standing beside me. "What's up, Suzuki-chan?" He asks and I lean over, sniffing him lightly- yupp, he still smelled like the beach. "Yupp, you smell like a beach!" I say, making him raise an eyebrow at me.
"Would you mind holding Nen so he can smell you? He's never smelled a beach before." I say, Nen looking between us curiously before Akaashi seems to catch my drift, picking Nen up. "Go ahead Nen, smell all you want." Akaashi says softly and Nen takes a sniff, gasping in delight. "What is that! Is that the beach? It smells so- so…" Nen says, sniffing more as I began to gently run my fingers through his hair. "Like the sun on your shoulders, sand under your toes~" I hum, beginning to massage Nen's head lightly, seeing the drowsiness come back to him. "Water splashing against the shore, the sound of birds in the far distance…" I hum softer, Nen taking another breath as he struggles to keep his eyes open. "The light breeze that just cools your skin just right." I whisper, smiling as Nen yawns, rubbing his eye. "Okay, sweetheart, I think it's time to go home. I love you, see you next time little bean." I whisper, leaning in and hugging him, kissing his forehead gently. "I love you too, Kimi-tan…" Nen mumbles, making me smile as he lays his head onto Akaashi's shoulder. I nod my head over to Kanori and Kioshi who were packing their things, beginning to sing Nen's song softly.
Nen dead weights on Akaashi as we slowly walk over, Akaashi holding him snugly against his chest, looking so natural with Nen fast asleep on his shoulder. My heart squeezes as I can't help but smile, seeing them as far as I could before saying my goodbyes. I watch as they disappear, waiting patiently where I was for Akaashi to come back. He appears a couple minutes later, smiling softly at me as he walks over. "He was asleep the whole time, I made sure to buckle him in right and saw them off." Akaashi says softly and I smile at him, my chest fluttering as I hug him tightly. "Thank you, Akaashi-kun. It means a lot to me." I say softly, squeezing him a little tighter as he hugs me back. "Anytime, Suzuki-chan." He says, kissing my head and making me smile. "Come on, let's get back. I promised Bokuto-Senpai a massage, I want to get started as soon as possible." I say, pulling away from his embrace before we head back in a peaceful silence. I say goodnight to everyone before I grab my onesie for the night, as well as my massage oil and a few other things, heading back to the Fukurodani room with Akaashi, Bokuto, Kuroo and Kozu, who were tagging along to play card games.
"Alright, Bokuto-Senpai, lay down on your stomach and strip off your shirt." I say, setting my things down as Bokuto collapses onto his futon, stretching out. "Is it alright if I play some music?" I ask as Bokuto strips off his shirt, settling down next to Bokuto. "Go ahead, fine by me." Kozu says, everyone settling in a circle in front of Bokuto to play cards. I play soft relaxing music over my phone, pulling out my oil and clearing my throat. "Bokuto-Senpai, I'm going to start now." I say, sliding my leg over him and straddling his butt- which was very big and soft. "Hai~ please take care of me~" Bokuto chimes, taking the cards that Kuroo had just dealt out. I take my oil, putting a little in my palms before gently working it in my hands, warming it up so it doesn't go on cold. Once it's nice and warm I slide my hands onto Bokuto's lower back, beginning to massage the tense muscles there as he lets out a low groan. "Oh yeah, that's the good stuff." Bokuto grumbles into his pillow, making me giggle as I move my hands fluidly over his lower back, working out all the knots and tension within. "Jeez, your back is so tense." I mumble, slowly rocking my body weight up to my arms to apply more pressure.
"Oh- oh, that feels so good." Bokuto groans louder, making me smile as I keep working, steadily making progress up his back. I hum to the music softly, closing my eyes and going off feeling to massage his back. You know, his back was built thick with muscle; he must work out other than volleyball. I found a big knot in Bokuto's shoulder, glad I wasn't wearing sleeves as I dug my elbow into the knot. Bokuto lets out a low groan, dropping his cards before stretching out his arms. "Hoooly… oh god, what- is that-" Bokuto gasps as I feel the knot come loose, grinning as I give it a bit more before switching back to my hands. "That, Bokuto-Senpai, is probably where all your powerful spikes were coming from." I chime, making him chuckle as he closed his eyes. "Oh I feel like a brand new Bokubro. I can't wait for practice tomorrow. I hope you can keep up, Akaashi!" Bokuto says as I get up, grabbing my towel and drying the oil off my hands and elbow. "I'll do my best." Akaashi mumbles, showing his hand as Kuroo clicks his tongue, tossing down his- he had lost. "You know, I do owe you for today. The night is still young, I can give you a massage too." I offer, Akaashi raising an eyebrow at me.
"Alright Bokuto-Senpai, you want to stretch those muscles and get the blood flowing so it doesn't just stay where it is." I say as I hop off of Bokuto, letting him sit up as he starts stretching out his back. "Oh yeah, brand new Bokubro!" He chuckles, flexing his arms and making me laugh. "I think I'll take you up on that offer then. Please take care of me." Akaashi says, stripping off his shirt and laying down on his stomach. I gather my things, moving them over to his side as Kozu looks up from his Switch. "I can't get a massage?" He asks as my cheeks burn a bit, settling down next to Akaashi. "You might want to take a raincheck until there's no open wounds, the oil will hurt." I say and he slowly lowers his Switch. "You remember then." He hums and I nod, flipping my hair out of the way. "I'm going to start now, Akaashi-kun." I say, climbing onto Akaashi and straddling his butt- it wasn't as big as Bokuto's, but it was a fair size, and definitely more firm. "How much do you remember?" Kozu asks and I spare a glance up at him, meeting his gaze. "All of it… Thank you for taking care of me." I say, grabbing the oil and putting it in my hand, beginning to massage it in my hands to warm it.
"I'd do it anytime." Kozu says, lifting his switch back up as Kuroo begins dealing out the cards. "So, she scratched you up too, huh?" Kuroo chimes, making my cheeks burn as I paused. "She did a bit more than that." Kozu mumbles, his eyes glancing up at me, the corner of his lip twitching as I bit my bottom lip. "I'm sorry for leaving a hickey." I mumble, the oil feeling warm enough as I press my hands into Akaashi's lower back. He jumps- maybe the oil was a tad too cold? No, he was a bit chilly to the touch, so maybe the warmth surprised him. "You left a hickey on him?" Kuroo asks and Kozu lifts his hair, showing it off to Kuroo. "Yeah, but she was drunk." Kozu mumbles and I click my tongue, slowly spreading the oil over Akaashi's back- he was really tense. "That's no excuse, Kozu-kun." I say, ghosting my fingers over Akaashi's back. "Relax, Akaashi-kun. I won't bite." I say softly, giving his back a light massage to help him relax. "Hard." Kozu mumbles, lifting his Switch back up as Akaashi tenses more. "Yet." Kuroo chuckles and I click my tongue at the two. "Wow, thanks guys. Now he's even more tense." I sigh, Akaashi's cheeks turning pink as he clears his throat.
"Sorry." He mumbles, though I shake my head. "It's okay, Akaashi-kun, here, let me start with your arm." I say, hopping off his back and sitting beside him, taking the arm he offers. I start with his fingers, gently rolling my fingers over his, working down to his knuckles- popping and pulling them. It was mostly just for show, it wouldn't hurt or help him, but it did release endorphins which would give the effect that it felt good. I massage his palm, working out all the stiffness there- his hands were really tense, though I was sure it was from constantly setting the ball. I worked them out before moving to his wrist, closing my eyes as I worked out the tense muscles there, careful not to pinch a nerve. I moved onto his arm, beginning to massage out the knots inside; he was more relaxed now. "Bokuto-Senpai, play your third and fourth card with your sixth, from left to right." I hum, having seen his hand and him struggling. "Oh! Thank you, teddy bear!" Bokuto chirps, Kuroo clicking his tongue. "Why are you helping him?" Kuroo grumbles and I just smile. "Booty privileges. Duh." Bokuto says, grinning at Kuroo as I laugh. "You're not even lying on her butt!" Kuroo protests but Bokuto just slaps his own butt.
"She's been on my butt, I've been on hers. That is booty privileges, once you go booty trusting you don't go back." Bokuto says, making me laugh even harder. "Oh my- that sounds like something Aima would say!" I laugh, shaking my head as Bokuto looks proud. "Tis the booty code, one only shared between the finest of booties." Bokuto says and I snort from laughing too hard, grabbing my towel before wiping off Akaashi's arm, having worked out all the knots within. "Hai, hai, Bokuto-Senpai. You have a very nice butt." I joke, moving to Akaashi's other arm and beginning to work out all the knots, starting with his fingers. "I know right? You have a nice booty too, teddy bear! It's so big and soft~ it makes the perfect pillow!" Bokuto says and I feel my cheeks burn, smiling at his compliment. "Your boobs too! Especially when you run your fingers through my hair~ it's so relaxing." Bokuto sighs and I feel my cheeks burn as Kuroo raises an eyebrow at him. "And how do you know about her boobs?" Kuroo asks and Bokuto smiles at me. "It's a secret, right teddy bear?" Bokuto asks as I start working out an especially tense knot in Akaashi's arm, making him groan.
"I don't know, Bokuto-Senpai. Making it a secret makes it sound like we did something wrong." I admit, feeling the knot slip before I finish it off, moving on. "I mean, unzipping your onesie while you were asleep was pretty wrong, but that was just him." Akaashi mumbles as Kozu seems to pause mid match. "Well yeah, but his intentions were pure, I think." I sigh, finding another knot and working it out. "You think?" Kuroo asks, Akaashi groaning as the knot gives. "Well, he didn't do anything inappropriate as far as I know. For all I know Bokuto-Senpai could just be really sly, kind of hanging back and keeping his intent hidden so I let my guard down. But… I don't know, I don't think he'd be that kind of person? At least not in a dangerous way." I hum, finishing up with Akaashi's arm before wiping it off. "Okay, I'm moving to your back now." I chime, moving back to straddle Akaashi's butt and laying my hands on his lower back. He wasn't tense anymore, which I was glad about, but his back was so full of knots. "Wah~ Akaashi-kun, your back is so stiff! How do you even keep up with all this tension?" I mumble, beginning to work out the first knot which was the size of my palm.
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