Thread by @rmakrkn

nsfw #kuroken #kuroobday2022

Day 7 - Size Difference (married kr - 40s, CEO, kn - vaguely legal, son of a board member)

No matter what happens through Kuroo's day, his mood brightens once he lays his eyes on his small kitten.

Kenma's only dressed in an oversized shirt that he stole from Kuroo.

(He refused to give it back when Kuroo last slept over and the older man had nothing on underneath his jacket)

Kuroo takes in the beautiful sight for just a moment.

Kenma's long, blond tipped hair falls over his shoulders, the shirt is so baggy over his tiny frame, it barely covers the tops of his pale thighs.

When Kuroo meets those golden eyes, he gets an inpatient, 'fuck me already' pout in return.

He scoops Kenma up by his thighs, walking them down the well traveled path of the living room and down the hallway into Kenma's bedroom.

He only lived with his three cats and no roommate, so Kuroo was always the one to come over.

Kuroo couldn't tell you what excuse he gave to his wife this time... working late, business trip, Bokuto wants to have a bro night...

"Missed you... and your tight little body."

Kuroo lays Kenma back on the bed and smothers him with kisses, Kenma matched his aggression as he pulled the older man on top of him and spread his legs so easily.

Kuroo could write a manifesto about everything that he loved about Kenma.

He never expected his heart to be captured by just one shy angel who accompanied his parents for a work party last year.

It was a yearly event to bring your families and yadda yadda, Kuroo brought his beloved wife.

... yet he could not keep his eyes off Kenma.

He started the conversation, prodding Kenma about what he wanted to do in the future.

Kuroo had connections in games, they should keep in touch.

Kuroo kept in promise in the form of taking Kenma's wrists in one hand and holding them above his head.

"I'll never get over just how small you are... so easy for me to do whatever I want to you."

"Then do it..."

Kenma was flushed, his arousal made aware when Kuroo pushed up the shirt to reveal how hard his small cock was.

"You'd like that, hm? Me holding you down and splitting you in half with my huge cock? I wouldn't stop even if you begged me to."

"Yes... yes that's... that's what I want."

Ah, Kenma's gotten so much better at voicing his thoughts... he's still plenty shy though.

"Say it kitten."

Kuroo ran a single finger up Kenma's cock, very cute and pathetic.

"Want you to fuck me, use me, I'm... I'm your slut, sir..."

"I'm the only one who gets to fuck your cunt, yeah?"

"Yes! No one else... I don't even touch myself... I only cum by your hands...'

God, how could Kuroo hold back after that?

Kenma just needed minimal prep, his ass was well acquainted with Kuroo's fingers and opened up fast for them.

Kuroo would always enjoy how this small kitten could take all of his thick cock with ease.

Hard to believe he was a virgin when they first fucked.

His body adjusted to Kuroo's size so beautifully, it was clear that Kenma's true purpose was to be fucked by him.

The shirt still loosely clung to Kenma's body as Kuroo held him by the waist, his fingers could touch.

Kenma's nails dug into the sheets as Kuroo thrusted into him hard and fast, having to grip on his waist so Kenma didn't end up sliding away.

"Fuck, you always take me like a good bitch, your ass was made for me."

Kuroo's filthy mouth ran as Kenma's moans escalated, this was just a raw fucking... the best stress relief after a long, annoying day.

Kuroo stopped for a moment just to flip Kenma on his stomach and hiked his pretty hips up.

His cock drove right back into his hole as Kuroo held the younger one down by his neck.

That's just what he needed... render Kenma completely useless, make him a fucking toy, only good for being Kuroo's cum dumpster.

He could feel Kenma clench around him as he came from the rough treatment, but didn't slow his own movements in the slightest.

Mine, mine, mine... have to fuck and own this baby that belongs to me.

Kenma will be feeling it for days.

Kuroo will always adore the sight of his cum dripping down from his abused hole... it should always be like this.

"Are you staying over?"

"If you want me to~"

"Some friends are coming over for breakfast tomorrow so... you'll have to leave before then."

Kuroo let out the most dramatic sigh as he fell face first onto Kenma's tummy.

"Am I the dirty little secret?"

"I'm not explaining to them why the CEO of Connect is stumbling out of my bedroom."

Kenma's deadpan delivery had Kuroo crackling, he peered up to see

pretty golden eyes looking down at him.

"Okay, okay... I'll sneak out before I get caught in the act."

Kenma went to rest his fingers in messy dark hair, petting the billionaire like he was a housecat.

"I don't really care either way, I'm not the one with my name in the newspapers every day."

Kuroo hummed, his thoughts about Kenma had expanded purely beyond just sex in recent weeks.

He wouldn't mind taking this relationship further...

"I'll have to leave early anyway, told the wife that this was her weekend."

"How lucky."

Kuroo closed his eyes as Kenma's fingers massaged his scalp, he could feel the steady rise and fall of his chest.

"Would you want to be my wife?"

"Would I want to be married to a billionaire? Wow, I have no idea."

"Kenma!"

Kenma's silence filled him with... something, an odd anxiety.

"Unless you plan on divorcing your actual wife tomorrow, I'd rather not get my hopes up."

"Give me five minutes and the number of the best divorce lawyer in Japan."

Kenma's giggle was so cute, he had to scoot up to kiss his pink lips.

Would he drop everything just for Kenma?

Maybe... it'd be a fucking PR nightmare... but for Kenma...

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