#oikr #oikuroo | nsfw, knee spanking, fem!oikawa
"you're a naughty girl." kuroo whispered in oikawa's ear as he slowly slid off her dress in the dimness of the bedroom.
"oh yeah, hmm?" oikawa asked, pressing her lips to his.
"you're a naughty girl." kuroo whispered in oikawa's ear as he slowly slid off her dress in the dimness of the bedroom.
"oh yeah, hmm?" oikawa asked, pressing her lips to his.
kuroo had to drag oikawa out of the nightclub they were at. oikawa had been a tease the moment she arrived with atsumu and suna.
oikawa, just being the confident woman that she was, pulled both of her gals on top of the stage and started dancing like a slut.
oikawa, just being the confident woman that she was, pulled both of her gals on top of the stage and started dancing like a slut.
and somehow, kuroo wasn't having it.
and right now, they ended up using one of the VIP rooms. their lips melting against each other, hot and craving for everything like animals in heat.
a fully naked oikawa stood in front of kuroo. it was a sight, a whole meal for only him.
and right now, they ended up using one of the VIP rooms. their lips melting against each other, hot and craving for everything like animals in heat.
a fully naked oikawa stood in front of kuroo. it was a sight, a whole meal for only him.
kuroo slid a hand down, cupping her ass, giving it a firm squeeze, and he felt oikawa's fingers moving to undo the buttons on his dress shirt.
"yes, you are. look how desperate you are for me, darling." he told him as the kiss broke, and he helpedd her take his shirt off.
"yes, you are. look how desperate you are for me, darling." he told him as the kiss broke, and he helpedd her take his shirt off.
his shirt fell to the floor, and oikawa looked up at him with wide green eyes, biting at her bottom lip.
oikawa can never get over his man's physique. her whole being desired him, in any way possible.
"what do naughty girls get?" she questioned, tilting her head to the side.
oikawa can never get over his man's physique. her whole being desired him, in any way possible.
"what do naughty girls get?" she questioned, tilting her head to the side.
kuroo smirked and grabbed her wrist gently, and turned a little, walking back over to the bed, and pulling oikawa down to sit on his lap.
her back against his chest, he slid a hand up "naughty girls get spankings." he tilted his head down a little, breathing against her neck.
her back against his chest, he slid a hand up "naughty girls get spankings." he tilted his head down a little, breathing against her neck.
"then spank me," she whispered.
in a fraction of a second kuroo had grabbed onto her hips, lifted oikawa up, and turned her over his knees.
oikawa blinked, looking at the floor. kuroo had never done something like this before.
in a fraction of a second kuroo had grabbed onto her hips, lifted oikawa up, and turned her over his knees.
oikawa blinked, looking at the floor. kuroo had never done something like this before.
"are you telling me what to do?" he asked, and his hand came down against one of her plump ass cheeks with a hard smack.
oikawa inhaled sharply and closed her eyes, tilting her head forwards so her hair was hanging down. "n-no."
oikawa inhaled sharply and closed her eyes, tilting her head forwards so her hair was hanging down. "n-no."
kuroo smacked her ass in the same place a little harder, the flesh of her ass wiggling.
kuroo grinned, loving the sounds that were coming out of her pretty little mouth and her shuddering from his touch.
he loved how oikawa's ass reddened, his hand print visible on her ass.
kuroo grinned, loving the sounds that were coming out of her pretty little mouth and her shuddering from his touch.
he loved how oikawa's ass reddened, his hand print visible on her ass.
bringing his left hand back up, bringing it down to spank the side that hadn't been smacked.
this time it REALLY stung. oikawa started tearing up.
kuroo, not giving her any time to savor in the after-string of it, smacked her ass again, and again within seconds of the other.
this time it REALLY stung. oikawa started tearing up.
kuroo, not giving her any time to savor in the after-string of it, smacked her ass again, and again within seconds of the other.
alternating sides of her ass, and moving up and down along the curve of it, each round of smacks was a little harder than the last.
by the time he slowed down, she was breathing heavily, and dripping wet. her hips twitching, ass cheeks stinging, and her face was flushed as well.
by the time he slowed down, she was breathing heavily, and dripping wet. her hips twitching, ass cheeks stinging, and her face was flushed as well.
oikawa never felt so stimulated before. and kuroo was loving every second of it. he loved seeing oikawa cry out of pleasure.
he wanted to shamelessly pound into her right now, on the table in front of them, on that clean wall that looked so sturdy and every corner of this room.
he wanted to shamelessly pound into her right now, on the table in front of them, on that clean wall that looked so sturdy and every corner of this room.
but he's not done yet.
kuroo brought his hand down in one last smack against her ass. then his hand just rested against the hot reddened skin there.
"such a good girl." he told her, fondling oikawa's reddened ass. "you like that?"
kuroo brought his hand down in one last smack against her ass. then his hand just rested against the hot reddened skin there.
"such a good girl." he told her, fondling oikawa's reddened ass. "you like that?"
oikawa moaned at the contact of kuroo's rough callous hands and her ass that looked like a canvas of his man's hand.
"so responsive for me..." kuroo had to stop himself from slamming his fingers on her. "you're dripping wet, tooru. you liked your ass being spanked, don't you?"
"so responsive for me..." kuroo had to stop himself from slamming his fingers on her. "you're dripping wet, tooru. you liked your ass being spanked, don't you?"
oikawa shuddered from just listening to his voice. it wasn't because she loved how kuroo dirty talked to her, though it was one of the reasons.
she just loved how kuroo's voice goes deep when he's turned on. she loved him growling behind her ears, telling her how good she was.
she just loved how kuroo's voice goes deep when he's turned on. she loved him growling behind her ears, telling her how good she was.
and looking from oikawa's reaction, kuroo knew what she needed, and pulled her up by the waist.
"lay down, tooru. so I can put my mouth into a good use."
oikawa almost came from that, and little did she know she would be screaming his name until the morning.
"lay down, tooru. so I can put my mouth into a good use."
oikawa almost came from that, and little did she know she would be screaming his name until the morning.
END.
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