Thread by @IDtsuKei

#krtsk #kurotsuki age gap nsfw ft fem!kuroo and fem!tsukki. Tw mild power dynamic from the age gap, kuroo is like 40, tsukki 19. They have no teacher/student relationship or anything.

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‘Tsukkiiii, please. Pretty please!’

Tsukishima Kei rolled her eyes, regretting letting

Her best friend and roommate talk her into signing up for Spanish class. You need a language for college, tsukki. You can already speak French, tsukki, why waste the money. We can take the same class for like the last time ever, tsukki. If she had known that this stupid class

Would be solely group projects to ‘help enforce a community’ she would have dropped it in the first week, yamaguchi be damned.

‘I don’t see why we can’t just continue to use the library?’ She huffed, turning the page in her textbook.

‘Because the library’s boring! And how am

I supposed to flirt with anyone if the librarian is always shushing us?’ Yamaguchi asked, pouting from her bed.

‘I don’t think the point of the project is for you to get in someone’s pants,’ Tsukishima counters. They were assigned to another project, with two boys from their

Class. They were all in their second year of college but one of the group members, Kuroo Akio, lived at home near the campus, while the rest of the group stayed in the dorms. They had been meeting in the library but Kuroo had suggested they move to his mom’s house for the

Foreseeable future. Tsukishima didn’t care much for either of the boys, but Yamaguchi was insistent that she had laid her claim on the other boy in the group, so clearly Tsukishima should be setting her sights on Kuroo.

‘Tsukki, c’mon! We can chill in a nice quiet cozy house,

And if it’s awful I’ll tell them it’s my fault we can’t go back. It’s our second year, it’s like our last chance to have wild flings and bad choices in hook-ups before we start having to focus on our degrees. You haven’t even had a boyfriend since the beginning of high school.’

Part of Tsukishima, the part she tried to ignore, flared in panic at someone probing too deep into her anti-boyfriend tendencies.

‘Fine. But it better not make us late to practice.’ She relented, eager to end the conversation.

‘Yes!! We won’t be I promise, Akio-kun said he

Could drive us back if needed. I’m gunna text them now!’ Yamaguchi squealed in celebration, rolling out of bed to grab her phone. Tsukishima just sighed, turning her attention back to her textbook. She could concede one night at the Kuroo residence, she supposes.

The following

Day finds the two getting dressed in the locker rooms after their volleyball practice. They were both on their college’s university team, Tsukishima finally getting the starting middle blocker position while Yamaguchi was their pinch server. Tsukishima had argued with her friend

For not pushing to be a starter, Yamaguchi was their third year captain and as far as Tsukishima was concerned, was better than some of the current starters, but Yamaguchi insisted she was fine just getting to play. She didn’t have the same aspirations to play after school like

Tsukishima did. They were talking about their next practice match when Yamaguchi’s phone buzzed from its spot on the bench.

‘Ooh, Akio-kun brought his car to campus so we don’t have to walk to his house!’

‘Cause the 15 minute walk is so far,’ Tsukishima snarked rolling her

Eyes. She dodged Yamaguchi’s elbow, grabbing her bag and sliding her jacket on. Yamaguchi stuck out her tongue but copied Tsukishima’s movements. They walked out of the gym to see both of their group mates leaning on Kuroo’s car, and Tsukishima had to reel in her look of disgust.

They looked like tools, she did not see how Yamaguchi thought this was a good idea.

‘Akio-kun, you’re driving right?’ Yamaguchi asked, waiting for Kuroo’s nod to continue. ‘Oh drat - Tsukishima called shotgun inside. Looks like it’s me and you in the backseat.’ She grinned at

Their other project partner before leaving no room for negotiation and pulling them into the backseat.

‘Cool, my lady,’ Kuroo pulled open the front passenger door, doing an exaggerated bow as he gestured for Tsukishima to get in. She could feel her insides cringing, and could

Only imagine the look on her face. She swept forward to sit down before he could look up and see her tightened expression, sending a mental curse to Yamaguchi.

The car ride was awkward, for Tsukishima at least. Yamaguchi and the two boys kept the conversation going but she

Chose to scroll on her phone, pretending to be too occupied to join in. They pulled up to an apartment building, fancier than Tsukishima had imagined. Her eyebrows shot up when Kuroo pulled his car into the basement lot, handing his keys off to the valet before instructing his

Classmates to head to the elevator.

‘Wow, this is nice,’ Yamaguchi whistled, looking around the lobby.

‘Yeah. My moms some hot shot executive or something, we make do.’ Kuroo shrugged, blasé as if one months rent for one of the apartments here wasn’t a quarter of Tsukishima’s

Tuition for the semester. They headed into the elevator and Tsukishima groaned internally when Kuroo pressed the button for the penthouse. Of course. Yamaguchi would never want to leave. She zoned out, thunking the back of her head against the elevator wall.

‘You alright,

Tsukki?’ Kuroo asked, leaning into her space.

‘Tsukishima. I’m fine, just tired from practice.’ She feigned a yawn, trying to sell her story and hopefully cut back on conversation.

‘Oh yeah, practice for us is brutal. I imagine the girls team can be kinda tiring too.’

Tsukishima was seconds away from a smart comment on how the girls team did the same trainings the boys did when Kuroo kept talking.

‘If my moms home, I’ll have her make some like coffee. You like the cold stuff right, you’re always bringing it to class? We’ve probably got ice

Cubes. Yo mom!’ He shouted as the doors opened, dropping his bag carelessly by the elevator doors and not even bothering to kick off his shoes. The other two followed him, holding onto their bags but also not taking off their shoes. Tsukishima floundered for a second, debating

If it was more impolite to kick off her shoes as she was always trained to do in her family, or walk around in socks in a strangers home.

‘Oh, hello.’ Tsukishima started as she heard a voice from the opposite direction of where her classmates went. ‘Akio didn’t say he was

Inviting people over, forgive my lack of greeting.’

This must be Kuroo’s mom. Tsukishima took one look at her, hair wild and messy, but somehow still attractive, well tailored clothes, expensive looking jewelry and she knew her face had to be burning.

‘I’m so sorry ma’am, we

Just assumed he had okayed it with you. We can leave,’ she started to reach her arm out to press the button to call the elevator when the woman laughed, quietly, and reached out to stop Tsukishima’s arm midrise. Tsukishima blamed the spark of electricity on her skin from the

Overall anxiety of the situation, and not how soft and warm her fingers were.

‘No no, please. It’s not a problem at all, darling.’ Tsukishima feels faint, the blood in her body rebelling against her wishes and rushing to her face. Kuroo’s eyes dart around the entryway, pausing

On her sons bag discarded on the floor, before looking up to the noise coming from where the rest of the group was. ‘Did they run off without you?’ She asks, smiling at Tsukishima.

‘I Uh, I didn’t know if I should remove my shoes.’ Tsukishima stammers out.

‘Well aren’t you a

Real sweetheart. I suppose the others just stomped through without a care in their head?’ Kuroo’s mom finally dropped her hand from Tsukishima’s arm, moving to the small closet door.

‘Um. Yes ma’am.’

‘Oh doll, please don’t call me ma’am. Here, these look like they should be

About your size.’ She hands over a pair of slippers. Before Tsukishima can thank her, the son in question rounds back around the corner.

‘Yo tsukki, you lost?’ Akio shouts. Tsukishima clicks her tongue, correcting her name once again but he barrels on as if he didn’t hear her.

‘Oh mom. I couldn’t find you but I put on some coffee for Tsukki, do we have ice? She only likes cold drinks.’

‘For the last time, it’s tsu-ki-shi-ma and that’s also not how you make iced coffee??’ She’s aware she’s snapping, but how hard is it for this kid to get her name

Right?

‘It’s not?’ He asks, ignoring her name correction once again.

‘Akio. No. Sometimes I wonder how you’ve made it this far in life.’ His mother shakes her head at her son before turning her amused smile back to Tsukishima. ‘Good news for you, Tsukishima-kun, is I was just

About to head out and swing by the cafe next door. Let me get you a drink to make up for my son’s appalling lack of hospitality.’

‘Yeah yeah, lack of hospitality my butt. Let me see if Yamayama wants anything.’ Akio heads back to the kitchen as Tsukishima blanks at the nickname

She knows Yamaguchi wouldn’t have approved of.

‘So, Tsukishima-kun, any favorites?’ Kuroo’s mom asks, tilting her head fondly.

‘Oh no, please. I couldn’t ask that of you, I’ll be fine with water.’ Tsukishima stumbles over her words again, causing Kuroo’s mom to laugh again.

‘Please doll, you having to put up with my son for the evening is punishment enough. I insist.’

‘Um. Just a small iced coffee would be okay, caramel flavoring if it’s not too much.’ She tucks a loose strand of hair behind her ear, trying to not fidget.

‘Got it. C’mon, I’ll

Show you to the living room.’ Tsukishima follows her through the kitchen to a large but cozy living room. The rest of her group is spread out already, and she scowls when she notices the only spot left is next to Akio. Yamaguchi was dead to her. Kuroo’s mom grabs an order from

The rest of them and heads out.

Tsukishima doesn’t spare the empty seat on the couch next to Akio a second glance. She sets her bag down on the floor next to the table and sits on the floor next to it. She ignores Yamaguchi’s pointed gaze in favor of pulling out the research

She had already started on. The research is met with groans from the other three. She raises her eyebrows.

‘Is there a problem?’

‘C’mon give us a break. At least let us chill until mom gets back with the coffee.’ Akio leans back on the couch, spreading his legs to take up

Both seats.

‘You seem to be mistaken, I did not come here to hang out tonight. I have two other papers to write and a handful of videos to watch to prepare for our next game. If you don’t want to work on the project, I’ll work by myself.’

‘Don’t be so prissy, relax. You’ve

Probably got plenty of time til those papers are due, and really who cares if you watch the game tapes. We never do, and we play on the like actual team.’

Yamaguchi’s must sense the absolute rage building in Tsukishima because she tries to get them back on track.

‘She’s

Right, let’s at least get the first part done. Then if we finish early, we can hang out for a bit.’ They finally agree to start, and Tsukishima starts to talk them through her general outline of the project. She’s finishing up her suggestions on who should do which part of the

Presentation when Kuroo’s mom can be heard walking back into the kitchen.

‘Damn, tsukki. I don’t see why we don’t just let you do it by yourself at this point,’ Akio tries to joke, somehow oblivious to the look on Tsukishima’s face.

‘Maybe because I have better things to do

Than do your work for you,’ she hisses.

‘Or maybe because if I find out you’re slacking on your work and making it this poor girls problem, you can move back into the dorms,’ Kuroo’s mom cuts in, smiling a sharp cutting smile.

‘Mooommm, chill she knows we’re joking.’

‘I’m

Sure. Tsukishima-kun, can you come help me with the drinks doll?’

‘Yes, ma’am.’ Tsukishima stands and swats at Yamaguchi as she mouths ‘suck up’, following after Kuroo’s mom.

‘One day we’ll break you of the ma’am habit,’ she sighs. ‘I am sorry about my son, I’m afraid he

Spent too long with his dad and picked up some bad habits. I know it’s not exactly cool to go to someone’s parents, but if he crosses a line, please don’t hesitate to come to me. I’ll reinforce my boundaries conversation with him tonight, since he clearly is ignoring your

Disinterest in his nickname.’

‘Oh, no, he’s um. He’s not that awful.’ Tsukishima tries to lie but her face must give her away, because the second Kuroo’s mom looks at her, she cracks up. A very undignified laugh for someone so well put together, but also somehow very fitting.

‘Oh love, you need practice lying. That was almost believable.’

‘I don’t know what you mean,’ she pouts.

‘Of course not. One large iced caramel coffee for Tsukishima-kun. You didn’t ask for a snack like the rest of the hooligans but I did snag you the last slice of strawberry

Shortcake they had.’ Her eyes are still dancing with mirth as she hands the drink and cake to Tsukishima.

‘Oh! You didn’t have to-‘

‘Don’t mind, don’t mind. I wanted to. I just hope you like strawberries.’

‘They’re my favorite, actually,’ Tsukishima smiles. ‘What are you, a

Psychic?’

‘Shh don’t tell my secrets.’ Kuroo’s mom raises her finger to her lips in a ‘shh’ motion, and Tsukishima tries to convince herself that she isn’t staring at her lips. She’s so busy trying to mentally silence that part of her brain that she completely misses the

Knowing glint in Kuroo’s eyes. ‘No honestly, you had strawberries on your socks. They were cute and I was hoping you wouldn’t wear clothing of something you hate.’

‘Oh.’ God she was pathetic. Where was her wit, her banter, her ability to hold a conversation at all? Normally she

Excelled at meeting parents, knowing how to toe the line between being polite and being just quiet enough to slip under the radar. Maybe she really did need the caffeine. She mentally slapped herself back into action, helping to grab what she knew was Yamaguchi’s stuff and

Her own and bringing it to the living room. Kuroo’s mom chuckled and followed with the drink and sweets for the other boy in the group.

‘What the fuck mom, where’s mine?’ Akio whined.

‘In the kitchen, get it yourself. Let me know if the rest of you need anything else.’ She

Smiled politely as she left.

Akio grumbled as he left to get his own stuff, and Tsukishima smiled to herself as she bit into the sweetest strawberry shortcake she had had in a while. Once Akio was back, they got back to work on the project. It wasn’t as productive as Tsukishima

Would have liked, the boys were too prone to laying back in their seats, and traitor Yamaguchi tried her best to stay on track but often took breaks to chat as well. They were wrapping up the sectioned Tsukishima had outlined for today, though, when Yamaguchi sent Tsukishima a

Text asking if she would be okay with staying for one movie if the other two were. She frowned, thinking of the paper for her archeology class that was due next week. She only had to review it, but had planned to do so tonight before bed. She told herself that worse case scenario

She would bring her headphones and review it on the bus on Saturday as they headed to the game. She text back a ‘i guess 🙄’ and Yamaguchi replied with a few ‘🙌🏻🙌🏻🙌🏻’ before asking Akio if he would be down. They all agreed, and to Tsukishima’s continued dismay, they picked one

Of the fast and furious movies. She didn’t mind action movies but this series was one of her least favorites. She toughed it out on the floor for the first few scenes, before Akio kept scooting closer to her, until his leg was pressed against her side. She fought back the urge

To flinch away, counting backwards from 30 in her head before standing up.

‘Where’s your restroom?’ Akio gestures to the hallway his mom had disappeared down, before moving his head to see around Tsukishima.

I will not roll my eyes again, I will not roll my eyes again became

Her personal mantra as she stalked away. She entered the hallway to see only closed doors. Of course. Taking a deep breath, she walked down the hallway willing the bathroom to open on its own. She did not want to just start opening doors in a house that was not her own. Feeling

Defeated, she gave up on her search for the bathroom and headed out the door that appeared to lead to the balcony. Taking in the fresh air, she pressed the heels of her palms into her eyes. Why could she not just be normal? Why was she getting attention(albeit shitty attention)

From a well liked, popular boy in school and it disgusted her more than excited her?

‘Needed a break, darling?’ Her inner panic was cut off, and she gasped as Kuroo’s mom startled her.

‘I’m so sorry, I was trying to find a bathroom but I didn’t know what door was what.’

‘You’re alright. Did you want me to show you which door it is?’ Tsukishima took a second to take her in. She looked like she had changed out of the carefully constructed business clothes from earlier and was in lounge clothes, black joggers and a loose hoodie. Her hair was up in

A messy pile on her head, glasses slipping down her nose as she worked on her laptop.

‘I’m okay, thank you. I was really just looking for an excuse to get out of watching more of that movie than I had to.’ Tsukishima hovered near the door, waiting for her to dismiss her so she

Could get back to work.

‘Ah, understandable. Come, sit. The view from here is quite nice, better than in there at least.’ She patted the seat next to her on the patio couch. Tsukishima nodded, and sat down next to her, curling her legs up under her.

‘What um. What are you

Working on?’

‘Just some spreadsheet for work, something I probably should’ve finished in office but,’ she shrugged, closing her laptop and turning slightly to face Tsukishima. ‘How’s the project coming? You’re in Spanish with Akio?’

‘Yes. It’s coming along okay, we should be

Done quickly. What do you do for work, if you don’t mind me asking?’

‘Corporate stuff. I used to work for the JVA but got tired of the office politics, and my friend had a position open at her company so I made the switch. Are you going for a business degree?’ She stretched her

Arm over the back of the couch, so her hand was dangerously close to Tsukishima’s shoulder. Tsukishima had to stop herself from leaning into it.

‘No, history and archeology, I want to be a museum curator one day. You mean the JVA like the volleyball association? You played?’

Tsukishima leaned in closer, eager to hear what she had to say.

‘I did, I was a middle blocker in high school, and college for a bit. Didn’t make it as far as I wanted but I was more passionate about lowering the net, bringing volleyball to those who didn’t have access to the

Sport so I went the route of the corporate side.’

‘I’m a middle blocker too, me and Yamaguchi are on our schools team. That’s an amazing cause, kuroo-san. Is your friends company also volleyball related or no?’

‘Not directly, more video game related but I still push in the

Volleyball where I can. And please, Tsukishima-kun, you’re welcome to just call me Tetsu.’ Tsukishima can feel her ears flushing at the thought of calling her by her first name. ‘So, middle blocker huh? I could’ve guessed with those legs. Maybe I’ll come to a game of yours, see

If you’re any good.’

She saw the way Kuroo-no, Tetsu looked her up and down and could feel a warmth pooling in her lower stomach. Fuck.

‘We’re better than the boys team. Wait fuck. I mean oh no.’ Tsukishima isn’t sure when her and Tetsu had gotten so close, but the proximity

Along with the way she looked at her had flustered Tsukishima’s brain to mouth filter. ‘I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to insult your son like that, I know he’s on the boys team!’

‘Oh my, what a mouth you have on you,’ Tetsu purred, before laughing, a deep husky laugh. ‘Don’t be

Sorry, they haven’t been having the best season this year. Plus, I’m sure you could outblock Akio without breaking a sweat.’ She reached out to tuck the cursed loose strand of Tsukishima’s hair behind her ear, noting the shiver that went through the blonde at her actions.

‘I

Wouldn’t say without breaking a sweat. Maybe without using a brain cell though,’ Tsukishima countered, borderline breathless from the way her heart was pounding. Tetsu laughed again, sharp and surprised.

‘Darling, is it bad that I hope your project runs over just so I can hear

Your pretty mouth say such mean, mean things. It’s truly my kryptonite.’

‘Yes, you shouldn’t wish that pain on anyone.’

Tetsu’s eyes were dancing, thrilled that Tsukishima felt comfortable enough to make the blunt, deadpan comments that she normally kept in her head out loud.

‘What if I tell you my doors always open when they start to bore you, would you extend the project then?’

‘Yes.’ Tsukishima replied without any hesitation.

The moment is broken when the door slides open, once again interrupted by Akio.

‘Hey have you seen tsukki? Oh, never

Mind. We thought you might’ve gotten stuck in the bathroom, the movies over.’

‘Nah, she was just humoring me.’ Tetsu smiled, drawing her hand back. ‘Thank you for the conversation, Tsukishima-kun. I’ll see you next time.’

Tsukishima nodded, standing to follow Akio back to the

Elevator so they could head to the dorms. She waved her hand in goodbye to Tetsu, halting before stepping back inside. She turned back to Tetsu who was sitting there, looking at her patiently.

‘Kei.’

‘Hm?’

‘If you want me to call you Tetsu, you have to call me by my

Given name too. It’s Kei.’

‘Noted, Kei-kun. Pretty name for a pretty girl.’ The second sentence was muttered but Tsukishima managed to catch it, feeling a burst of heat rush through her at the compliment. She hurried through the door and was near silent on the way home.

Yamaguchi waited until they were both in their respective beds before saying anything.

‘Did you totally hate it Tsukki? I know Akio-kun can be a bit of a jerk but l don’t think he means anything by it. We don’t have to go back if you don’t want to though.’

Tsukishima thought

Of not seeing Tetsu again and was glad the lights were off so Yamaguchi couldn’t see the blush that she felt like had stained her face all night.

‘No. It was fine, we can go back.’

‘Tsukkiiii. You’re the best.’ Yamaguchi replied, rolling over to go to sleep. Tsukishima set

Her alarm, glad her classes tomorrow didn’t start until later in the day.

Her dreams were filled with soft skin, glinting eyes, curves pressed against her body.

She woke up before her alarm, groggy. Yamaguchi had already left for the day. She shifted in her bed to look at

The time on her phone and felt a pang of arousal shoot through her. She gasped, feeling the wetness between her thighs. A glance at her phone confirmed that she had plenty of time before she had to get up, but she hesitated. She could barely remember the dream that had left her

Throbbing with need, but she knows her track record with getting herself off was abysmal. She’s not sure if she wants to fail to reach her climax and spend the rest of the day frustrated. Another shift as she rolled onto her back sent another jolt through her, the friction from

Her thighs doing nothing to quell the ache she was feeling. She decided fuck it, and slowly slid her hand down her torso, slipping it under her shorts. She had to toss her arm over her face to stifle a moan. She was soaked, sensitive to the touch. Tsukishima couldn’t remember

The last time she had been so turned on in her life, breathing growing heavy as she slid her long nimble fingers through her folds. She knew penetration never felt the way others described it so she settled for using her middle and ring finger to slide through her own slick,

Rubbing faint circles over her clit. It felt good, amazing even, but like always she was beginning to lose steam. She sobbed, almost desperate for relief, wishing she could remember what from the dream had left her in such a state. In the haze of her need and building frustration

Her mind flashed back to last night, Tetsu calling her doll and brushing her hair back, calling her pretty. Flashes of the dream, of Tetsu, brought her over the edge. She was gasping, fist shoved in her mouth at the last second to stop her noises from alerting her neighbors what

She was up to. It was the best orgasm of her life, rolling through her in waves. She could feel herself clenching down around nothing, fingers slowing as she became too sensitive. As she came down from her high, she cursed herself for letting her mind drift to Tetsu, but the

Thought of thinking of Akio while she touched herself was almost enough to make her gag.

She rolled out of bed, vowing to never wake up like this again. She slipped her shorts down, making a face at the mess between her legs and on her fingers. Another glance at the clock

Confirmed she just barely had enough time to shower, so she wiped herself off with the shorts, sliding on another pair of pajama pants and heading to the showers.

She made it to class with a few minutes to spare, and used them to draft the next stages of their project. She

Sent a quick screenshot of the plan to their group chat, ignoring the chatter in it to confirm that she was available for the next planned day. She saw one reply come in from Akio and immediately silenced the group chat, texting Yamaguchi to tell her if they were discussing

Anything important.

The rest of the week went by okay, Tsukishima was able to finish and review both of her papers and get started on the assignment she knew was coming next in her archeology class. She threw herself into her work to ignore the ache from waking up each morning

Just as affected from dreams as she was the other morning. Tsukishima ignored it a few days, before caving on the third and slipping her hands back into her shorts until she cums again, slipping her sticky clothes into the hamper under the rest of the clothes there.

Saturday

Morning was a game day morning, and she woke up earlier than normal to douse herself in cold water. By the time she was back in her room packing her gym bag, Yamaguchi was just waking up.

‘What timesit?’ Yamaguchi slurred, rubbing her eyes.

‘We have 20 minutes until the bus

Leaves.’

‘Tsukki!’ She shoots up, flailing out of bed. ‘Why didn’t you wake me up!?’

‘Didn’t know I was your clock.’ Tsukishima smirked, but held out Yamaguchi’s bag that she had packed.

‘Oh you’re a lifesaver. Cruel but a lifesaver.’

The bus ride is quiet, Tsukishima uses

The time to review some clips from their opponents last game on her phone before the other middle blocker flops into the seat next to her to discuss some plays they might work on.

They crush their opponents, winning the first two sets with a wide margin. They’re thanking the

Crowd when she sees her.

‘Isn’t that Kuroo’s mom?’ Yamaguchi whispers. Tsukishima’s eyes shoot up and immediately find her, making eye contact. She wiggles her fingers, smiling at Tsukishima.

‘Yeah. We were talking at Akio’s the other night when you watched the worst movie

Ever. She used to play volleyball and used to work for the JVA. I thought she was kidding when she said she would come to a game.’

‘Ooh Tsukishima, maybe she’s trying to scout you.’ The two of them have dropped to a whisper as they head to the locker room so the rest of the

Team doesn’t know what they’re discussing. Tsukishima scoffs, before elbowing Yamaguchi off of her side.

‘Did you not hear the past tense in those statements? Used to work there, not anymore. Besides, if they were scouting anyone it would be one of the fourth years.’

‘That’s

Not true, you know people scouted Kageyama as soon as we were in our third year in high school.’

‘Don’t compare me to the king,’ she hisses back. ‘Drop it, should we go say hi?’

‘I don’t know, you’re the one who had the heart to heart with her?’

‘Why are we friends again?’

‘Because you love me, somewhere deep in that cold heart of yours tsukki.’ Yamaguchi joked.

‘Yeah, sure. Don’t tell anyone, I have a reputation to uphold. Come on, let’s at least see if she hung around.’

Tsukishima dragged Yamaguchi out to the lobby area, promising their coach

They would be back within 20 minutes to regroup before heading back to the campus. Tsukishima glanced around, trying to spot Tetsu over the crowd. She finally saw her leaving the seating area and told Yamaguchi, who was sidetracked by the onigiri stand, and headed over to say

Hello.

‘Ah Kei-kun! You didn’t tell me how good you were!’ Tetsu shouted as Tsukishima was within earshot.

‘Well you didn’t tell me you were coming today, so I’d say we’re even.’

‘I had a meeting in the area, finished early and figured I’d stop by. Are you a regular

Starter?’ The crowd kept jostling into Tsukishima’s back so Tetsu nodded to the side and they both moved to a small corridor next to the lobby.

‘Yes, but it’s a new thing.’

‘Damn, and as a second year? Very impressive. Your friend, Yamaguchi was it? Their jump floaters are

Nasty.’ Both of them were unconsciously drifting closer together until they were only a breath away, but Tetsu continued the conversation as if nothing had changed.

‘They always have been, she’s been working on them for years. She was the captain back in our third year.’

‘Oh?

Not you?’

‘Oh god no,’ Tsukishima laughed. ‘I don’t have the patience for that. Yamaguchi was much more level-headed. Scary when needed, but way more approachable than I am.’

‘I think you’re very approachable, Kei-kun.’ Tetsu’s voice is warm, soft, and it fills Tsukishima’s

Chest with warmth.

‘Thank you, Tetsu-san. But I will say that I’m glad it’s only you who finds me approachable.’ She decided to be bold, and hoped Tetsu caught her meaning. She must have, because after a second of surprise, her face melted into a pleased expression. Tsukishima

Swore she saw her eyes drop to look at Tsukishima’s lips, before reestablishing eye contact, grinning. A now familiar heat was starting to spread throughout Tsukishima’s body.

‘I’m /very/ pleased to hear that Kei-kun,’ she steps impossibly closer, almost crowding Tsukishima

Against the wall. Her grin turns almost feline when she hears the way Tsukishima’s breath hitches. Tsukishima is mentally begging for her to reach out and tuck her hair back again, touch her in some way, and from the look in her eyes Tetsu is debating it. They are both so caught

In the moment though, they forget that they are still in public and Yamaguchi bounds down the hallway, unaware of the tension between the two of them.

‘Tsukki, coach is looking for us. He wants to leave now cause one of the first years is whining about not having time to do her

Homework if we get back too late.’ She rolls her eyes, only noticing how closely the other two were standing when Tetsu shifts backwards a step or two.

‘Yamaguchi-kun, lovely to see you two again. I was just telling Kei-kun how nasty your serves were, wow am I glad I never

Played against the two of you. I won’t keep you much longer though, maybe I’ll see you both at the house again soon.’ She smiles, unable to stop herself from reaching out to clasp Tsukishima’s arm momentarily as she walks past them. Yamaguchi’s eyes narrow as Tsukishima visibly

shivers from the contact, but she’s too busy watching Tetsu leave to notice.

‘So. You guys were awfully buddy buddy back here,’ she questions.

‘We were just discussing you actually, so I don’t know what that tone is for.’ Tsukishima takes up a brisk pace, only feeling a little

Guilty for walking just fast enough she knows Yamaguchi has to hustle to stay next to her.

‘I’m just saying, if I didn’t know any better, it looked like you were close enough to be considered indecent! And she calls you by your first name??’

‘Don’t be rude, it was hard to

Hear her in there. And I simply expressed the weirdness between calling both her and her son Kuroo and she told me to use her first name and it would’ve been rude to make her call me Tsukishima at that point.’

Yamaguchi cuts her off before they make it back to the meeting area,

Putting her hands up to physically stop Tsukishima from advancing.

‘Look. I’m going to let you drop it because I know you’re not going to want to talk about it on the bus, but don’t think for one second this conversation is done Tsukishima Kei! You have the bus ride home and

Then we’re gunna talk about it, okay?’

‘There’s nothing to talk about,’ she brushes her off, sidestepping her.

‘Liarshima,’ Yamaguchi taunts.

‘What are you, Hinata?’ Tsukishima jabs back.

Before they can keep squabbling, their coach rounds them onto the bus and Tsukishima

Plops down in her seat, pulling out her headphones. Yamaguchi sits next to her still, but is turned away and talking to their teammates across the aisle. After about 15 minutes Tsukishima’s phone buzzes.

Yama: you know I’ll be your bff no matter what for forever right??

Tsukki: ok and that’s relevant how?

Yama: reminding you you’re stuck with me whether you like it or not. And that you can tell me anything. Even if it’s about an attractive older person who we are not mentioning now.

Tsukki: literally shut up, you’re the one stuck with me. And

I don’t know what you mean.

Yama: you better figure out what I mean before we get back to the dorms 🔪

Tsukki: and yet people think you’re the nice one.

Yama: I am nice, I didn’t even point out that you’ve been blushing since I mentioned she who shall not be named.

At

That message, Tsukishima makes it a point of turning up her music and closing the messaging app, ignoring Yamaguchi’s giggles.

When they get back to the dorms Tsukishima makes a beeline to the showers. She hears yamaguchi join in the next stall a few minutes later and makes her

Escape back to bury herself under her covers, hoping Yamaguchi will think she’s asleep and leave it. Her hopes are dashed when Yamaguchi gets back and avoids her own bed, crawling in next to Tsukishima, physically forcing her to the side.

‘Brute,’ Tsukishima wheezes as an elbow

Hits her square in the stomach.

‘Your fault, should’ve left room for me. Give me one of your blankets, selfishima.’

‘Please stop with the nicknames,’ Tsukishima groans. She wiggles enough to pull the blankets from under Yamaguchi and tosses them over her friend instead.

‘Soo.’ Yamaguchi prompts, wiggling in closer to Tsukishima.

‘So what.’ Tsukishima huffs. ‘You expect deep dark secrets and you couldn’t even bring me an onigiri from that stand?’

‘Oh my god, Tsukki. You should’ve seen the guy working there, he was a 10/10. I was too

Distracted by his shoulders to even buy any for me. And his arms? I wanted him to mould me like an onigiri.’

‘What does that even mean?’ They both laugh, quiet under the sheets. ‘You’re boy crazy, Tadashi.’

‘I am. And you’re not.’ She replies, quietly, grabbing Tsukishima’s

Hands in her own.

‘I’m not,’ Tsukishima whispers back.

‘Why didn’t you tell me, Kei? You know I wouldn’t care. I wouldn’t have kept trying to push random dudes to ask you out.’ Yamaguchi frowns.

‘I don’t know,’ she replies, turning her face into her pillow. ‘I’m still not

Like. Sure. It’s not like I’m drowning in crushes over here. What if I’m like bi?’

‘Then that’s totally valid too, I don’t care what you are Kei, as long as you’re happy. What’s totally not valid though is you not telling me about whatever weird rendezvous you’re having with

Akio’s mom!’

Tsukishima groans, yanking her hands back from Yamaguchi’s.

‘There’s nothing going on. She’s like twice my age, and also my classmates mom. She’s just. Nice.’

‘And you think she’s hot.’

‘Shh shut up!’

‘Why am I shushing, it’s just us here?’

‘Just. Shh.’

Tsukishima rolls so she’s laying on her back, centimeters away from shoving Yamaguchi off of the bed. ‘Ok. Maybe I think she’s hot.’

‘And you wanna like make a move on her? She’s not like forcing you to flirt cause she’s trying to get you a deal or planning on kidnapping you

Or anything?’

‘First of all, I don’t wanna make a move. I’m not trying to be rejected by my /classmate’s mother/. Second of all, she can’t sign me to any deals, I already told you she doesn’t work for the JVA anymore. Third of all, how would I know about her plans to kidnap me?

She wouldn’t exactly share them. Also I’m too old to be kidnapped?’

‘I don’t think she would reject you, she was totally giving you the eyes. And the touch to your arm? Tsukki. That was super gay.’

‘Are you allowed to say that?’

‘Good question. Don’t change the subject

Though, she would totally let you make a move.’

‘I don’t even know how to make a move, I’m hopeless.’ Tsukishima laments.

‘Another good point. Let me sleep on it, next time we go to work on the project I’ll totally be your wingman and help you get her alone.’ Yamaguchi trails

Off to yawn, causing Tsukishima to do the same.

‘Sleep sounds good. Are you going back to your own bed?’ She asks, burrowing into the covers.

‘Nope, you’re stuck with me,’ is the reply before Yamaguchi flings an arm around Tsukishima’s torso, curling up to avoid falling off

The bed. They fall asleep like that.

The next few days fly by, even with Tsukishima shooting down more and more outlandish plans from Yamaguchi to get Tetsu and her alone. As they start the walk to Akio’s apartment Yamaguchi settles for just winging something.

Much to their

Disappointment when they get there, Akio informs them his mom is out, working late, and they have the run of the apartment. Tsukishima tries to hide her disappointment by throwing herself into the project. Akio is even worse without his mom here, but he has finally stopped

Calling Tsukishima ‘tsukki’. She’s not sure if she would trade the use of the nickname if it meant Akio would do his portion. She’s seconds away from snapping when she hears the ding of the elevator and straightens up.

‘Oh! Is that your mom?’ Yamaguchi says, too loud for the

Room but no one besides Tsukishima seems to notice.

‘Probably. Are we almost done? We should watch another fast and furious.’

‘I’d rather die.’ Tsukishima interjects before Akio can get up and grab the remote.

‘Well we definitely can’t have that,’ comes Tetsu’s voice as she

Walks through the room. She’s soaking wet, and Tsukishima’s eyes are glued to the drops of rain as they fall down her neck. ‘It’s raining cats and dogs out there and it’s only supposed to get worse. Akio, you should take them home before the storm rolls in.’ She sends a small

Sad smile towards Tsukishima who preens at the thought that Tetsu might have wanted to see her as much as the reverse.

‘Oh is it coming in fast?’ Yamaguchi asks, too casually. She ignores the look Tsukishima sends her to flutter her lashes at Tetsu.

‘Yeah, pretty quickly

From what I hear?’ Tetsu pauses in the doorway, head tilted at Yamaguchi’s question.

‘Wow that’s a shame. I was going to crash with Koji-kun tonight and he lives the opposite way from the dorms. I don’t know if there would be enough time for Akio-kun to take us out that way and

Come back and bring Tsukki back to the dorms before it gets unsafe to drive in.’ Yamaguchi sounds innocent but Tsukishima feels her heart about to beat out of her chest. She’s either going to kill or marry her roommate.

‘Why can’t Tsukishima just crash with Koji too?’ Akio

Asks, oblivious to Yamaguchi’s subtle hints.

‘Because, she can’t.’ Is the only reply he gets. ‘Maybe you could walk home tsukki? Oh we didn’t bring umbrellas though.’

‘I can take her.’ Tetsu volunteers from the doorway, where she stands still dripping water to the floor.

‘Only if it’s no trouble, you just got home,’ Tsukishima protests weakly, wanting Tetsu to drive her home more than anything.

‘Of course not, love. Let me put on some dry clothes and then we can head out. Akio, drive safe.’

As the three of them move to go put on their shoes,

Yamaguchi mouths a ‘you’re welcome’ and winks at Tsukishima.

‘See you tomorrow, Tsukki!’

She packs up her stuff slowly once they’ve left, debating if she should track Tetsu down or wait for her in the living room. Her questions answered when a few moments later she reappears.

She’s dressed in a warm fuzzy sweater and a plain pair of pants, but she had clearly taken an extra few minutes to fix her hair. What had been a dripping mess was still damp, but back to the elegantly disheveled look she tended to favor. Tsukishima mourned the loss of the

Raindrops trailing down her skin, daring Tsukishima’s eyes to follow under the shadows of her clothes. She was quickly broken out of her daydream by Tetsu crossing the room to pick up Tsukishima’s bag.

‘Ready to go, doll?’

‘No,’ she blurted before she could think.

‘Oh? Did

You need something?’ Tetsu faltered.

‘Um not really. I just. I didn’t realize you would be working so late today.’ Tsukishima felt herself start to fidget her fingers together, a nervous habit she had yet to fully overcome.

‘Ooh. Kei-kun just wanted to see me today?’ Tetsu

Grinned like the cat that got the canary, stepping into Tsukishima’s space and gently twining her fingers through Tsukishima’s, stopping her fidgeting. Tsukishima could feel her brain melting, oh god, they were holding hands. This was the most and the longest they had had skin to

Skin contact. She could only nod in response.

‘Well I’m sorry to say that the storm is really coming in, and wasn’t just a clever trick to get you alone. I really should take you home.’ Tetsu looked genuinely disappointed, but stepped backwards, pulling Tsukishima forward

Slowly.

‘I could stay?’ Tsukishima blurted out again. Tetsu’s eyes darkened.

‘Yeah, would you like that baby? I would love for you to stay, but not yet.’ They had reached the elevator and Tetsu had to drop one of Tsukishima’s hand to press the button to call it back up.

‘Why not,’ Tsukishima pouted.

‘Because.’

‘That’s not an answer,’ Tsukishima’s pout has turned to a scowl. She tries to wriggle her hand out of Tetsu’s as they step into the elevator but Tetsu just laughs. The second the doors slide shut she crowds Tsukishima against the wall,

Pressing their linked hands on one side of her head and the other free hand slamming against the wall on the opposite side of her head. She’s completely in Tsukishima’s space, one leg pressed between Tsukishima’s. Despite the age difference and thanks to Tsukishima’s freakishly

Tall genes, Tsukishima may be a centimeter or two taller than Tetsu but this position has her feeling so much smaller, completely at her mercy. She can’t stop the gasp that comes out when she’s first pressed against the wall, or the whimper when Tetsu’s leg finds its place where

Tsukishima most wants her, pressed against her growing wetness. Sometimes it felt like all Tetsu had to do was look at her and she was off, ready to beg for some kind of contact.

‘Because when you stay over for the first time, I am going to devour you. I will spend all night

Taking you apart piece by piece, with my fingers, my tongue, whatever you want from me, Kei-kun.’

Tsukishima whines again, loose hand dangling uselessly, hips unconsciously canting upwards to press more firmly against Tetsu’s thigh.

‘You can’t do that tonight?’ She feels

Dazed, drunk with longing but she keeps her wits enough to snark back.

Tetsu’s grin grows, fingers tightening around Tsukishima’s as she dips her head to the crook of Tsukishima’s neck, hovering for a second to let her breath wash over Tsukishima’s sensitive skin, before

Placing a chaste kiss on the goosebumps that have appeared. She tilts her head up to whisper into Tsukishima’s ear.

‘Not tonight, you’re not ready.’ Tetsu can sense the snarl that’s about to come from Tsukishima and quiets her with ghosting her lips over Tsukishima’s, not

Enough pressure to be called a kiss. ‘Don’t be a brat, that won’t get you anywhere here. Only good girls get rewarded.’

‘I can be good for you, Tetsu. So good, I promise.’ Time feels syrupy slow but finally the elevator dings, announcing their arrival to the ground floor. Tetsu

Pulls back and Tsukishima has never felt colder in her life. She keeps a tight grip on her hand though.

‘I’m sure you can, darling. But just not tonight okay? Behave on the car ride back and you can get one thing.’

Tsukishima pouts again but allows herself to be pulled to

The front where the valet has pulled up with Tetsu’s car. She opens the door for Tsukishima, letting go of her long enough to walk around to the drivers side and slide into her seat. Her right hand shifts the car into drive and then settles on Tsukishima’s thigh. Tsukishima zeros

In on the contact, curling her own hand loosely around Tetsu’s wrist, trapping her hand there. Tetsu says nothing, just chuckles to herself, and pulls out of the garage.

The rain hits them instantly, like a bucket of water being poured directly on the car. It makes the inside

Of the car feel cut off from the rest of the world, isolating them in their own bubble. Tetsu tells Tsukishima she’s welcome to fiddle with the radio but she leaves it be, playing quietly enough neither one of them notices. Instead, she spends the short car ride back to the dorms

Twisted in her seat, staring at Tetsu. She only looks away when she’s asked which building, directing Tetsu to park almost directly in front of the dorms.

‘You should head inside before it gets much worse.’ Tetsu turns to look at her, fingers digging in slightly as she grips

Tsukishima’s thigh.

‘You promised me something if I behaved on the way back.’ Tsukishima reminds her. She raises an eyebrow. ‘I was on my best behavior for you.’

‘Oh, darling you were. Tell me, Kei-kun, what’s the one thing you want from me?’ Tetsu smiles. She moves her hand

Off of Tsukishima’s thigh, coming up to twirl around a strand of her hair. Tsukishima pauses to think, knowing Tetsu would likely turn her down if she asked for her to come up to her room.

‘Your phone number,’ she decides, breaking their eye contact to dig in her bag for her

Cell.

‘Oh! I was certain you were going to ask for something else.’ Tetsu teases, putting her contact information into Tsukishima’s phone.

‘Well if you refuse to spend the night with me, the least I can do is bombard your phone at all hours of the night with annoying texts.’

Tsukishima huffs.

It gets another laugh out of Tetsu. She slips Tsukishima’s phone back into her hands.

‘I look forward to them. Here, an extra reward for being so sweet for me.’ She leans over the center console, threading her fingers back through Tsukishima’s hair to tilt

Her head until she can press her lips against Tsukishima’s. It’s a firm but overall modest kiss. It isn’t Tsukishima’s first kiss, she’s had plenty of fumbling, awful encounters with boys in high school. Her first kiss was a boyfriend she was pressured to date her first year of

High school. He was the class president, and all of her friends thought they would be a good fit. Except he thought he was smarter than Tsukishima, talked down to her, and when he finally worked up the courage to kiss her, it felt more like he was slobbering on her face. As soon

As he pulled back, he asked Tsukishima if she came and she was so startled by his absolute lack of knowledge how orgasms worked, she couldn’t help but laugh in his face. Needless to say, they didn’t last much longer. She had also had her fair share of better but still not good

Kisses with Kageyama as they both thought their annoyance towards one another equaled attraction. They never made it official but had gone as far as sleeping together before Kageyama confessed he was in love with his former senpai, a man, and that he was almost sure he was gay.

This kiss was nothing like those. Tetsu’s lips were soft, warm and plush against her own. Tsukishima’s eyes fluttered closed on their own as she sighed into the kiss. Too soon, Tetsu made to pull back. Tsukishima made a noise of discontent and surged forward, catching her lips

Again, a less precise kiss from before but it still sent shocks through her body. Tetsu groaned, tilting her head and allowing Tsukishima a few more seconds of contact before she pulled away, hand gripping Tsukishima’s chin to hold her back.

‘Cheeky brat,’ she said fondly,

Tongue darting out to lick Tsukishima’s chapstick off of her lips.

‘Will you call me when you make it back home?’

‘I’ll text you. You should go to bed, you have class in the morning.’

‘Not super early,’ she argued.

‘I’ll consider it. You make it so hard to say no to you,

Kei darling.’

‘Good. Call me, I mean it.’ Tsukishima grabbed her bag and took off for the doors, still managing to get soaking wet from the rain. She made it upstairs and checked her phone, sent off a text to Tetsu as she stripped off her soaked clothes so Tetsu could save her

Number. As she wrapped herself up in a towel, she replied to Yamaguchi’s text letting her know she made it home safe. Her phone buzzes and she expects it to be another message from Yamaguchi but it’s a message from Tetsu.

It’s a picture of what appears to be her legs curled

Under some blankets on her balcony, rain pouring just out of her reach. It’s accompanied with a message that reads ‘home safe and sound. How would you feel about grabbing some coffee with me this weekend?’

Part of Tsukishima is thrilled that she’s clearly asking her out but the

Other part of her is still mad she was actually taken home instead of to bed. She replies with a mirror selfie of her perched on her desk chair, completely covered by her towel except her legs. She types ‘I don’t know, do I want to go out with someone who can’t follow simple

Instructions 🙄 🙄’ and it doesn’t take long before her phone is ringing with an incoming call.

‘Did you have to Google how to make a phone call?’ She answers.

‘God you have a smart mouth,’ Tetsu says, barking out a laugh. ‘I don’t know what I like more, your attitude or

Those legs, baby.’

‘To think, you could’ve seen them up close and personal.’

‘I know, I’m a saint of restraint if you ask me.’

‘I didn’t.’

‘Hmm. At least let me take you out once before? What can I say, I’m old fashioned.’

‘I suppose I might be able to be convinced,’

Tsukishima moves to her dresser to grab out some clothes to sleep in, pressing the phone between her ear and shoulder.

‘If I tell you we can go to the cafe by my place and I’ll buy you as many slices of strawberry shortcake as you want, is that convincing enough?’

‘Almost.

Too bad my coach would kill me if I had more than one, and that ruins that plan. Try again.’ She tosses her clothes to the foot of her bed before curling up towards her pillow, still in just her towel. She can hear Tetsu shuffling things on her end, the click of her laptop

Shutting.

‘Damn. Okay what if I say after coffee, we can come back here and I can give you a full tour of the place?’

‘Including your bedroom?’

‘We can make a brief stop there, yes.’

‘I don’t like the sound of brief,’ she frowns. ‘How do I know you’re not just going to

Bribe me with coffee and cake and then leave me hanging like you did today?’

‘Did I leave you hanging today?’ Tetsu teased. ‘Poor darling, however will you manage?’

‘I don’t know,’ she huffs out.

‘You don’t know? What, do you want me to talk you through it?’ Tetsu purrs.

‘You would do that?’ Tsukishima says, breathless. She really was planning on just laying in bed until the heat faded away but the thought of Tetsu talking to her as she touched herself was enough for her to be flushed from head to toe.

‘I really shouldn’t, but as I said, you’re

Awfully hard to say no to. Are you still in just the towel?’ Tsukishima hears the slide of a door shutting, realizing Tetsu must have shut herself out on the balcony for privacy. Ok this was really happening. She nodded before realizing she was on the phone and humming a yes.

‘You’re alone right? Take it off, play with those pretty tits for me, doll.’

Arousal hit her like a train and she scrambled to toss her towel down. She did as Tetsu instructed, awkwardly touching her own chest. It felt nice when her fingers would brush against her nipples, but

Otherwise felt underwhelming.

‘I uh, I don’t really have much to work with here. I don’t know if you noticed but I’m not exactly gifted like you in the boob department.’

‘Stop, they’re perfect. Just the right size for me, I can’t wait to get my mouth on them. Are you wet for

Me, Kei?’

She trailed her hand down lower, groaning when she felt herself dripping.

‘I have been since you pushed me against the wall in the elevator,’ she admits.

‘That’s my good girl. Get your finger nice and wet before you finger yourself for me,’ Tetsu groans.

Tsukishima had whined at the first statement but froze at the second one.

‘Um, I don’t really like, finger myself. It doesn’t feel super good,’ she admits, cringing.

‘Oh. Okay, that’s fine love,’ Tetsu says but she sounds concerned. ‘Tell me what you like, how do you normally

Get yourself off?’

‘I guess I just like rub my clit?’ Tsukishima can feel embarrassment creeping in.

‘Okay, we can do that, baby. Can you do something for me?’ Tetsu’s purring again, helping Tsukishima work off the awkwardness and get back into it.

‘Yes,’ she breathes out.

‘Good. I want you to take your fingers, whatever ones you normally use and put them in your mouth. Get them nice and wet for me, doll.’

‘Kay,’ she moves her hand to her mouth, humming as she slips her fingers in.

‘Yeah, that’s right love. Get them nice and wet and then keep

Touching yourself for me.’

Tsukishima does as instructed, whining when her spit soaked fingers brush against her clit.

‘Tetsu,’ she gasps, sliding her fingers down to mix spit with her own slickness, coming back up to rub circles into the bundle of nerves.

‘Yeah? Does it

Feel good baby?’

‘Yes,’ she whines. ‘Are you touching yourself too?’

‘Not yet. I wanna focus on you doll, hear your sounds as you get yourself off for me. Once you’ve gotten off and are tucked in bed then I’ll fuck myself to the way you sound right now. To the thought of your

Pretty face between my legs.’

Tetsu’s words and the way she purrs out her words are enough to push Tsukishima over the edge, cumming with a moan of ‘tetsu.’

Tetsu sings her praises as she comes down, breath evening out.

‘You with me, doll?’

‘Mmm. Tired now.’

Tetsu

Laughs, making Tsukishima promise her she would get cleaned up and go straight to bed.

They’re about to hang up when Tsukishima blurts out ‘I’m free Sunday. For coffee. If you still wanna.’

‘I do. I’ll text you tomorrow and work out details, okay? Goodnight Kei, sweet

Dreams baby.’

When Yamaguchi gets back to the dorm the following morning, neck covered in dark marks from her conquest the night before, she’s met with a blurry eyed, half asleep Tsukishima.

‘Why do you look so tired? From what your texts said you made it home before anything

Serious could happen?’ She asks.

‘Shut up. She wouldn’t let me stay over. She did kiss me though, in the car. And we’re going out on Sunday I think.’

‘Okay! That’s progress!’ Yamaguchi moves around the room tossing on clean clothes for the day ahead.

‘Yeah. And I think we

Had phone sex.’

‘What?? What do you mean think??’ She shrieks.

‘She like. Talked me through getting off but I don’t think she did anything til after we hung up.’

‘Maybe she didn’t wanna overwhelm you? You do kinda scream virgin sometimes.’ Yamaguchi ponders.

‘I’m not a

Virgin??’ Tsukishima frowns.

‘Right cause Kageyama totally counts.’

‘Shut up or I won’t let you help me pick an outfit for Sunday.’ Tsukishima finally rolls out of her own bed to start getting ready for the day. Yamaguchi mimes zipping her lips and locking them, grabbing

Her bag and then heading out.

Tsukishima finishes getting ready and grabs her phone to scroll through social media a bit before class and sees a notification from Tetsu.

‘Have a good day in class, doll.’

‘Thank you. It should be an easy day for me today. I hope you have an

Equally easy day at work.’ Tsukishima texts back, cringing a bit at how mechanical the text felt. The feeling disappears when Tetsu immediately replies.

‘I get a good morning text from my Kei-kun? Nothing can go wrong today 😻’

‘Lol ew you would be the type of person who uses

The cat face emoji.’

‘Ouch I’m mortally wounded 🙀and right before a big meeting too 😿😿’ ‘however will I go on with my day 😿😿’

‘Ugh fine you big baby I take it back. 😽here’s a kiss so you feel better’

‘Suddenly I am better again. Thank you baby for saving me😻’

‘Yeah

Yeah. Go to your meeting, we can talk later.’ Tsukishima smiles to herself, chest full of the warm fuzzy feeling she gets when she’s near Tetsu. The exchange of texts was borderline cheesy but she didn’t care.

They do end up texting later, and off and on for the rest of the

Week. Sunday morning rolls around and Tsukishima confirms the time and place before she gets dressed for the day. She has to veto all of Yamaguchi’s choices(a mini skirt and crop top, the clubbing dress Yamaguchi made her buy that barely covered her, showing up in just a

Trench-coat).

‘We’re going to cafe, not trying to get arrested!’ She says, exasperated.

‘Yes, but then you’re going back to hers and you want her to wanna fuck you right??’

‘Yes! But I don’t want to show up to the cafe and give her the impression that that’s all I want.’

‘Is it not?’ Yamaguchi asks.

‘I don’t think so. I think I like genuinely like her. It’s a disaster.’

‘That’s not a disaster, that’s a good thing. Maybe. Ok new plan,’ Yamaguchi shoots up and grabs a new outfit, tossing it at Tsukishima before starting to rifle through her

Underwear drawer.

‘What are you doing??’ She hisses.

‘Easy. You dress cute and comfy for the cute and comfy cafe date, and wear something sexy underneath. She’s a chick so she’ll totally appreciate the effort of wearing a matching bra and panty set. The guys I’ve been with

Just see my boobs and stop using any brain cells but she seems like she would be more attentive.’ She flings a pair of underwear that are barely a scrap of lace and its matching bra, a set that Tsukishima had bought on a whim and never had the chance to wear, at Tsukishima.

‘Fine. Stop looking at me so I can change weirdo.’

‘Prude,’ Yamaguchi giggles before flopping back on her bed and grabbing her phone. She slides on the underwear, looking briefly in the mirror to confirm she doesn’t look too silly in the light pink set, before pulling on the

Rest of the outfit. Yamaguchi had pulled out her tightest pair of blue skinny jeans, plain besides the few pre-constructed tears, but they made her already long legs look even longer. She knew Tetsu would like them for that alone, plus how they clung so tightly to what little

Curves she had. The top was just a plain cream colored oversized sweater. It was soft, one of the nicest sweaters she owned but she didn’t wear it often because it straddled the line between too big and just big enough. If she shifted certain ways, the sweater would shift with

Her revealing glimpses of her collarbones, sometimes slipping off of her shoulder and showing the pink strap of her bra. She had let her hair dry naturally and it was down, curlier than normal. She grabbed a strawberry hair clip to pull a section of it out of her face, applied

Some lipgloss and grabbed her bag.

‘Wish me luck.’

‘Good luck tsukki! You look totally cute and bangable!’

Tsukishima flipped her off and then headed out. The walk to the cafe was thankfully short as the cold air whipped around her. She was there a few minutes early but was

Going to grab them a table when she walked in and saw Tetsu already sitting there. She made her way over, stopping just shy of the table.

‘Well now I feel super underdressed,’ she snarked. Tetsu’s head shot up, smile stretching across her face.

‘No, darling, you look lovely.

I had a last minute meeting this morning and I decided to choose punctuality over going home to change. Sit, please. What would you like? I’ll go order.’ Tetsu stood and Tsukishima took in her full outfit. A black pencil skirt with a dark, blood red, silk button up shirt tucked

Into it. It was unbuttoned so far it was borderline indecent, and Tsukishima had no idea how Tetsu avoided an accidentally flashing. Or how she was wearing a bra because she definitely did not see one. She could feel her face starting to flush, and realized she had been standing

Here staring at Tetsu’s chest for a very long time. She snapped her eyes back to Tetsu’s, ignoring the grin and glint in her eyes that showed that Tetsu knew exactly what she had been looking at.

‘Like what you see?’ She teased.

‘I was just admiring your necklace. And they

Let you wear that to a meeting? What kind of company do you work for?’ She huffed, sitting down. ‘A caramel iced coffee and strawberry shortcake is fine, if you don’t mind.’

‘Don’t tell anyone, but I may have undone a button or two since leaving work.’ She winked, and then

Left to place their order. Tsukishima placed her bag on the windowsill and took a deep breath, trying to calm her racing heart.

Tetsu didn’t take long ordering and soon returned to the table, sitting down across from Tsukishima.

‘They’ll bring it over when it’s ready.’

‘Okay. I have another question. A work meeting on a Sunday? Do they make you work weekends a lot?’

‘Nah, not really. Normally my friend, the one who founded the company handles most of the odd hour requests we get but they’re out of the country right now so I told them I could

Do it, as long as it didn’t interfere with our date.’ Their train of thought is interrupted when the workers bring their order out in record time. They both thanked the waitress and dug in to their treats. Despite her worries about being awkward, they kept up a decent stream of

Conversation. Tetsu was good at making her feel comfortable, and they talked as if they had known each other for a while. Their empty plates had been collected by the employee long ago, drinks sat empty when Tetsu glanced at the time.

‘Well, we’ve been here for a little over

An hour. Did you want to come over for a bit? I can give you the tour of the place?’ She asked, leaving room for Tsukishima to change her mind.

‘Let’s go.’

The walk back to Tetsu’s apartment was much quicker than Tsukishima’s walk to the cafe. It was also much warmer as Tetsu

Had grabbed her hand as they left, and held it the whole way back. The elevator ride was short enough, and Tsukishima was pleased to see the slippers she had worn the last few times were lined up next to the door and what she assumed were Tetsu’s. They switched shoes and Tetsu

Went to walk into the kitchen before Tsukishima grabbed her hand to stop her.

‘I think I’ve been waiting long enough for a simple kiss,’ she pouted.

‘You have been very patient,’ Tetsu agreed, laughing slightly as she stepped into Tsukishima’s space. She pulled her into a

Kiss, deepening it when Tsukishima sighed against her lips. Tsukishima felt Tetsu’s tongue press against her lips, tentatively, and wasted no time opening her mouth to let her slide it in. She whined, hands coming up to cup Tetsu’s face as she licked into Tsukishima’s mouth.

Tetsu cut off the kiss, peppering a few more closed lip kisses to Tsukishima, before pulling back.

‘Ready for the tour?’ She asked, voice deep and husky.

‘Yes, let’s start with the bedroom. Fuck the rest.’

‘Rude, baby, I worked hard on this place,’ Tetsu teased. She moved,

Placing her hand on the small of Tsukishima’s back and leading her out of the entryway. She insisted on actually showing Tsukishima around the apartment. It was big, but not too big. It was clear that the biggest place and the place that Tetsu spent most of her time was out on

The balcony. They finally made it to Tetsu’s room and Tsukishima gapes at the size of her bed.

‘What the hell is this, a double king?? Is that a thing?’

‘No,’ Tetsu laughs. ‘I had it custom-made when I moved in. I’m sure you know what it’s like to barely fit in a bed because

You’re too tall? I was tired of being squished and I could afford it so.’

‘I’m really torn between asking if you plan on kissing me again and just starfishing face down in the center of it.’ Tetsu laughs again, before sitting down on the edge of the bed and patting her lap.

‘Come here baby,’ she motions for Tsukishima to join her. She does, walking to the edge of the bed and then straddling Tetsu, plopping herself in the center of her lap.

‘Hi, pretty,’ Tetsu says, smiling and pressing another kiss to her lips.

‘Hi.’ Tsukishima can feel the

Smile stretching her face and leans in to continue the kiss. Her arms are thrown over Tetsu’s shoulders as Tetsu’s hands grip her hips. The kiss quickly turns heated, tongues sliding together. Tetsu’s hands slip under the hem of Tsukishima’s shirt. One hand dips a few fingers

Into the top of her jeans, so close to brushing against the lacy underwear Tsukishima is sure she’s soaking through, and the other sliding up her side, closer and closer to Tsukishima’s chest. Tetsu breaks off the kiss to plant open mouth kisses along Tsukishima’s collarbone and

Shoulder where her sweater has fallen off.

‘God, you were killing me at the cafe. Every time you moved I could see the flash of pink and I wanted to sink my teeth in then and there,’ she groans into Tsukishima’s skin. ‘And those legs, those legs should be illegal.’

Tsukishima can only whimper in response, head thrown back to give Tetsu access, her own hands starting to creep into Tetsu’s hair.

‘Tell me what you want, doll.’ Tetsu stops to look at her, and the eye contact sends another jolt of electricity through Tsukishima.

‘You.’

Tetsu chuckles again.

‘That’s obvious love. I mean, how far did you want to go?’

‘I don’t know,’ Tsukishima frowns. ‘I’m fine with whatever you want to do to me.’

The response makes Tetsu frown and she moves her hand from Tsukishima’s hip to gently stroke her face.

‘I

Don’t want to do anything to you, Kei. I want to do it /with/ you. I just want to know your boundaries so I don’t overstep. Like the other day, you said you didn’t like to finger yourself. What if I didn’t know and I did something you didn’t like?’

‘I’m sure I’d like most

Things if it was you doing it.’ Tsukishima is beginning to dread the question she knows is coming, not wanting to seem inexperienced in front of Tetsu.

‘Okay, love. You don’t have to tell me how many, but have you been intimate with people before?’

‘I’m not a virgin if that’s

What you’re asking,’ she hisses. She wants to pull back but Tetsu’s hands on her skin is keeping her grounded. ‘I fooled around with a few dudes in high school. I clearly get myself off.’ She admits, not making eye contact with Tetsu.

‘You do, and you sound lovely while doing

So.’ Tetsu leans in to kiss the tip of Tsukishima’s nose, a short peck she thinks, to offer comfort. ‘But you’ve never been with a woman before?’

‘Is that a problem?’ She huffs.

‘Not at all. I’d be honored to be your first, baby. When you were with those boys, did they get you

Off? Did they do anything you didn’t like?’ Tetsu’s voice is husky again, and her thumb has started rubbing circles into Tsukishima’s side, brushing against the fabric of her bra.

‘No. And I don’t know, everything? I thought it was just cause they were like bad at it. But

You’re the first person who’s made me feel like this.’ She admits.

‘Oh love. I’ll make you feel so much better then they could ever dream of.’ She purrs, nuzzling her nose against Tsukishima’s neck. ‘Was it them who made you not like penetration?’

Tsukishima nods. ‘I don’t

Think I was like, aroused with any of them? It hurt more than anything, like it burnt almost.’

‘Oh sweetheart. You poor thing. I promise you, it’ll only hurt if you want it to. Can we try? If you don’t like it we can stop. Or we can just kiss if you want.’

‘No, I don’t wanna

Just kiss. I want you to touch me, please, Tetsu.’ She whines, turning her head to capture Tetsu’s lips once more.

‘Okay, alright. Pants off, then. You can leave your shirt on if you’re more comfortable.’ She pushes Tsukishima to stand, kicking off her slippers. She goes to

Scoot back on the bed before pausing. ‘Are you okay if I take off my skirt too? It’s a bit restricting.’

‘Please.’ Tsukishima agrees, sliding her jeans down. She steps out of them and pulls her sweater over her head. Tetsu groans at seeing Tsukishima’s newly exposed skin.

‘So polite baby. You look so good. Come here.’ She pulls off her own skirt, sitting back against the headboard. Tsukishima flushes, even though most of Tetsu is hidden by the button down shirt. She crawls towards her, settling herself in between Tetsu’s spread legs. ‘You wear

This just for me?’ Tetsu asks, fingers toying with the hem of her panties. She nods. ‘Good. You’re so good to me.’

They kiss, Tsukishima’s skin burning where Tetsu’s fingers come in contact with it. Tetsu’s tongue makes another appearance in Tsukishima’s mouth, and her thumbs

Come up to brush against where Tsukishima’s nipples have hardened in her bra. She gasps, breaking out of the kiss to throw her head back. Every movement makes her uncomfortably aware of the mess between her thighs. Tetsu let’s out a moan of her own, sucking in marks down

Tsukishima’s chest. She closes her mouth over the outside of Tsukishima’s bra, swirling her tongue across her nipple through the fabric.

‘Oh fuck, tetsu.’ Tsukishima gasps again, whimpering at the feeling.

‘Can’t wait to spend all day playing with your tits, doll. Let’s try

Something, yeah? Do you trust me?’ Tsukishima nods. ‘Okay, turn around.’

She pouts at having to face away from Tetsu but complies, and lets Tetsu manhandle her between her legs. Her back is pressed to Tetsu’s chest and she allows her to fold her legs up, putting her soaking wet

Panties on display. She trembles, partially from feeling so exposed and partially from how warm and solid Tetsu is behind her. She can feel the swell of Tetsu’s breasts pressed against her skin through the shirt Tetsu had yet to take off.

‘Can I touch you?’ Tetsu confirms.

‘Hurry up already.’

‘Patience. Is all of this for me?’ One of Tetsu’s hands dips between her legs, fingers parting to brush along the outside of Tsukishima’s underwear, smearing the wetness even more. Tsukishima moans, legs jerking in place as she finally gets Tetsu’s hands

Where she wants them the most.

‘Yes,’ she answers, tiny gasps escaping her as Tetsu pets along her core. It already feels so good, leagues better than anyone else has felt touching her, and they haven’t even taken off her underwear yet.

Seemingly knowing what Tsukishima was

Thinking, Tetsu asks if they can take them off.

‘As pretty as you look in lace, doll, I’m dying to see how pretty you are without it.’ Tsukishima answers by reaching down to hook in the sides of her underwear, lifting up slightly to slide them off. She’s so wet, strings of her

Arousal cling to them until the distance is too long, and as she tosses them to the side she faintly thinks about how they should have laid down a towel before she made a mess of Tetsu’s bed. She doesn’t have time to voice her concerns because as soon as she spreads her legs

Again, Tetsu is groaning in her ear, running her hands up and down the inside of Tsukishima’s thighs. Her head is hooked over Tsukishima’s shoulder, staring between her legs.

‘Fuck, baby. Your pussy is so pretty, dripping wet just for me, huh? What a fucking treat you are.’

She raises one of her hands to slowly massage Tsukishima’s breast, sliding the bra to the side as much as she can, rolling her nipple between her fingers. The other hand grabs Tsukishima’s hand, guiding them both to the mess between her legs. ‘Show me,’ she commands.

‘Show you

What?’ Tsukishima feels hazy, unsure of what Tetsu is asking of her.

‘Show me how you play with yourself when you think of me.’

‘Why would I do that when you’re right here to do it for me?’ She gasps out as Tetsu’s fingers pinch down harder on her chest.

‘Because I want to

See it. Then I’ll touch you, give you what you want.’

Tsukishima whimpers, moving her hand to slip her fingers between her folds, feeling incredibly lewd as she brings them up to circle her clit. Tetsu is right behind her, kissing down her shoulder, eyes following every

Movement of Tsukishima’s fingers. She waits until Tsukishima’s fingers are well covered in her own juices before grabbing the wrist of her hand, bringing it up closer to their faces. Tsukishima can see the way they glisten, sticking together. She’s about to question Tetsu when

She ducks her head, opening her mouth and putting both fingers inside, groaning at the taste. Her hips shift involuntarily, pressing closer to Tsukishima. Tsukishima is near dizzy with arousal. She feels her pussy throb as Tetsu licks and sucks off every last drop of her from

Her fingers.

‘You taste delicious, doll. Next time I’ll have you sit on my face, eat you out like you deserve.’ She moves Tsukishima’s hand back down, saliva coated fingers pressed against herself. ‘Slip a finger in love, that’s it.’

‘No, I want you to do it,’ Tsukishima

Whines.

‘I will, I promise. One last thing for me baby.’ Tetsu makes no move to assist but does start sliding her own middle and ring fingers through Tsukishima’s folds. She keens at the feeling, caving and slipping her own middle finger inside. It doesn’t burn like before, but

It’s not as mind blowing as she was hoping for.

‘Like this?’ She questions, sliding the finger in and out.

‘Not quite but almost. The in and out motion is best when you’re dealing with a cock. When you’re dealing with a pretty little pussy like yours, it’s more like this.’

Tetsu takes her own middle finger from where it had been smearing Tsukishima’s slick around her thighs where it had dripped down earlier and slides it in next to Tsukishima’s. If the act of having Tetsu inside of her wasn’t enough to blow her mind, the way she immediately crooked

Her finger inside of her was. Tsukishima moaned, back arching, head dropping backwards to rest on Tetsu’s shoulder.

‘O-oh, oh my god, Tetsu.’ She gasped.

‘Yeah, that’s it, love. Does that feel good?’ Instead of slamming in and out as Tsukishima had experienced in the past,

She alternated between a gentle but insistent ‘come here’ motion, and slowly rubbing at the inside of Tsukishima’s walls. Tsukishima’s finger tried to follow along, but the angle of their hands had the palm of her hand pressing against her clit, slick enough to make the slide

That much better. She was breathing in gasps, whimpering and moaning as Tetsu obliterated anything she thought she knew about penetration. Her hips started moving of their own accord, trying to get Tetsu deeper inside of her.

‘That’s it, that’s my baby girl. Those idiots just

Didn’t know how to touch you, didn’t know how to make you feel good. It feels good doesn’t it? You like my fingers in your pussy? So warm, so wet for me, love. Can you take another?’

Tetsu was rambling, voice draping over Tsukishima like a warm blanket. She felt herself nod,

And then Tetsu’s ring finger slipped in on the other side of her own. She cried out, hips canting down to meet Tetsu’s hand.

‘God yeah, you take it so well. So good for me love. Are you gunna come?’

Her entire body was trembling, hurtling fast towards the edge. She had never

Felt anything like it, she never wanted Tetsu to move her fingers from inside of her.

‘Please please oh god Tetsu please,’ she could hear herself chanting, feeling almost out of body from pleasure.

‘Do it, baby. Cum on my fingers, you know you want to.’

Tetsu kept up the

Rhythm, letting Tsukishima roll her hips as she chased her orgasm. Finally, Tsukishima fell, body clenching, moans bordering on screams, falling off the edge faster and harder then she had ever before. Her climax rolled through her in waves, Tetsu’s fingers never slowing, coaxing

As much as she could out of her. After a few moments it became too much, and the second she started to feel overwhelmed, Tetsu stopped moving her fingers. She held a trembling Tsukishima against her, murmuring in her ear about how good she did, how beautiful she was.

Completely

Overwhelmed by the strength of the orgasm, Tsukishima weakly spun herself around, catching Tetsu’s mouth in a kiss. Tetsu growled as Tsukishima’s tongue messily made its way into her mouth.

‘Tetsu,’ she panted, looking completely debased. ‘Let me touch you too.’ She pleaded,

Hands coming to cling to Tetsu’s shirt.

‘Yeah? Won’t take much, doll. Tell me what you wanna do, you wanna practice? Touch me like I touched you? Or you wanna just kiss me, touch my breasts while I get myself off?’ Her voice was sultry, her eyes felt like they were burning

Through Tsukishima, but her words irritated her.

‘Shut up, I don’t need to practice.’ She scowls. ‘I didn’t ask to touch you to just sit and watch.’

‘Okay,’ Tetsu laughs. ‘Sorry, bad choice of words baby. Come here.’ She kisses the scowl off of Tsukishima’s face. Tsukishima

Forgets why she was annoyed, moving one of her hands to cup Tetsu’s breast through the shirt. They both moan at the contact. Tetsu is warm in her hand, the silk shirt making the slide of Tsukishima’s thumb smoother as she flicks it over the hardened peak of Tetsu’s nipple

Through the fabric. She’s overcome with the urge to have them in her mouth.

‘Can we unbutton the rest of this?’ She asks, toying with the few buttons keeping the shirt on.

‘Yeah,’ Tetsu groans, reaching down to help. The shirt slides open and Tsukishima slowly presses

Kisses down her front, trying to mimic the open mouthed ones Tetsu had used on her before. Her mouth makes it’s way down to Tetsu’s cleavage, leaving kisses and wet marks from her tongue along the sides of her breasts, when finally her mouth closes around Tetsu’s nipple. Tetsu

Groans again, hand threading through Tsukishima’s curls. She flicks her tongue, experimentally, suckling as she does it.

‘Yeah, that’s it, love.’ Tetsu moans, breathless. Tsukishima can feel her face flushing with embarrassment and arousal. She keeps her mouth firm around Tetsu

As her hand inches closer to the damp spot between Tetsu’s legs. She trails her fingers up her thigh, closer and closer, before pressing in. She rubs along the outside of her underwear, having to break her mouth free to moan at the feeling of Tetsu’s arousal leaking through

The cloth. It’s a dizzying head rush to think that she did this, she had Tetsu just as wet as Tetsu had had her.

‘Off, please,’ she begs, pulling at Tetsu’s underwear until she’s raising her hips and allowing them to slide down. Her mouth waters at the sight in front of her.

Tetsu was laying there, legs spread, chest heaving. Her shirt was barely holding on, unbuttoned completely and caught solely on her elbows, leaving her open for Tsukishima’s eyes.

It only took one look between Tetsu’s spread legs and Tsukshima knew there was no turning back.

She had never really given much thought to what she was attracted to, often trying to suppress any desires, but looking at Tetsu’s neatly trimmed curls, lips glistening, and she wanted to taste her so badly it almost hurt. She wanted to spend all day with her face pressed against

Tetsu’s pussy, drowning in her, but settled for pressing in closer, too busy staring at the way her pale fingers looked pressed in between Tetsu’s folds to see the way Tetsu was staring at her. She dipped a finger inside, slowly, trying to angle her wrist to copy Tetsu’s

Movements from earlier.

‘Kei, baby, another one, please.’ Tetsu gasped. She complied, adding another one. Tetsu tossed her head back and Tsukishima took advantage, sucking marks into her neck.

‘Can I go down on you?’

‘Next time, love. Next time I’ll let you sit on my face

Until you’ve had your fill and then you can have your turn.’ She connected their lips again before Tsukishima could protest. The kiss was messy, Tsukishima too focused on the movement of her hand, how warm and tight Tetsu felt around her fingers, to properly kiss her. She

Repositioned her hand so Tetsu’s clit could finally get relief by grinding against her palm while she fucked her with her fingers. Tetsu was soaked, but the angle didn’t provide much slide between her hand and her clit so Tsukishima paused for a second, hoping she didn’t weird

Tetsu out, before lowering her head to spit into her hand and start her pace back up. Tetsu moaned at the act.

‘Oh, Kei. Kei, baby, please.’ Tetsu’s hand grasped the back of Tsukishima’s head to guide her mouth back to her breasts, Tsukishima latching on immediately. She looked

Up, eyes connecting with Tetsu’s and it was enough to send her over the edge. Tetsu came with a gasp, hips rolling along with Tsukishima’s fingers, the hand holding Tsukishima to her chest tightening its grip until it stung. Tsukishima was immediately back in the hazy state of

Arousal from feeling Tetsu cum around her. She didn’t protest when Tetsu pushed her off of her, gently, until she was flat on her back. She immediately opened her legs to let Tetsu crawl between them, hovering over her as they kissed.

‘Tetsu,’ she started, seconds from begging

When Tetsu reached under her back to unhook her bra, tossing it to the side with the rest of their clothes, and pressed down on top of her. Tetsu’s shirt hung off of her shoulders, like a blanket draped over them as Tsukishima arched into the kiss. Tetsu’s skin was dark against

Hers, and stifling hot. Tsukishima felt like she was on fire, and when Tetsu’s chest pressed firmly against hers, she flung her leg out to wrap around Tetsu’s back, pulling her closer.

‘You’re so good to me darling, you feel so fucking good, so beautiful,’ Tetsu kissed her

Praises into Tsukishima’s skin, hand coming back to press firmly against Tsukishima’s soaking wet slit. She barely pressed two fingers back inside of her before she was cumming again, crying out directly into Tetsu’s mouth.

They held each other after, lazily making out until

Tsukishima couldn’t ignore the drying stickiness on her thighs and hand. When she shifted and cringed at the feeling, Tetsu pulled Tsukishima into her bathroom so they could clean up.

Now that the heat of the moment was over, standing next to Tetsu completely bare was starting

To make her self conscious. She also had no desire to pull up the super tight jeans though. She pulled her sweater back on, tugging it down in an effort to cover herself as she looked for her underwear.

‘Do you want some sweats, love?’ Tetsu asked as she headed towards her

Closet, presumably to get lounge clothes for herself.

‘Yes please.’ She found her discarded underwear and cringed at the thought of wearing them, seeing how wet they had been. Tetsu grabbed them out of her hands, tossing them into her hamper.

‘You can go commando, I’ll wash

Them and get them back to you.’

‘Okay. Thank you.’ She faltered once she had the sweats on, unsure what was next.

‘Did you want to hang out for a bit more? Or do you want me to take you home?’

‘I wouldn’t mind hanging out, if it’s not a bother.’

‘You’re never a bother

Doll. How would you feel about cuddling on the patio for a bit?’ Tetsu asked, tilting her head to press a kiss to Tsukishima’s forehead.

‘Isn’t it a bit cold for that? Are you trying to freeze me to death?’

‘Don’t be dramatic,’ Tetsu cackled. ‘We’ll bring plenty of blankets

And it’ll be fine.’

Tsukishima has her doubts but as Tetsu starts pulling more and more blankets out to pile in her arms, she starts to believe her.

‘Are you running a secret black market blanket ring? Why do you have so many?’

‘I like to be cozy. There’s this one store

That sells the softest blankets for dirt cheap, and I always convince myself to buy one just in case they stop selling them but they kinda pile up.’ They lug the blankets outside, throwing a few of them down on the sofa before Tetsu sits down and gestures for Tsukishima to sit

On her lap.

‘So you have a blanket buying problem and need an intervention?’ She climbs on, throwing the rest of the blankets over them and snuggling in.

‘You say that now, but wait a few minutes and you will be glad I buy so many. You’ll be so cozy you’ll regret insulting

My blanket horde.’ Tetsu jokes.

They settle in, Tsukishima laying with her head on Tetsu’s chest, both of them enjoying the silence. Tsukishima really finds herself seconds away from dozing, feeling cocooned in the blankets together, when her phone buzzes in her pocket. She

Shifts to pull it out of the pockets of her sweats to see a message from Yamaguchi asking how it’s going. She sneaks a glance at Tetsu, who’s laying with her eyes closed, absentmindedly twirling strands of Tsukishima’s hair around her fingers. She snaps a quick picture of her

Face, showing enough of Tetsu that Yamaguchi should be able to figure out they were snuggling, and shoots it off. Her phone buzzes a few times in a row. She knows it’s just Yamaguchi triple texting her in response and ignores it.

‘Everything alright love?’

‘Yeah, just my

Friend asking something dumb.’ Tetsu hums in response, cracking her eyes open.

‘Alright. Speaking of dumb questions, can I ask you one?’

‘I guess?’ Tsukishima frowns, unsure what Tetsu is going to ask her.

‘No pressure, you don’t have to answer this today if you’re not

Sure, but what did you want this to be?’

‘What do you mean?’ Tsukishima sits up, looking down at Tetsu.

‘I mean I like you, Kei. I would like to pursue you romantically. Take you on dates, laze around the house with you, the whole nine yards. But, I understand if you aren’t

Looking for the same, especially with someone my age. If you just wanted this to be a bit of fun, I can do that for you as well.’

Tetsu’s bluntness renders Tsukishima speechless for a few moments, trying to wrap her head around what she said.

‘Like I said, Kei, you don’t

Have to answer me today.’

‘No. I mean yes. I meant no to not answering and yes to the other thing. I like you too. We should do that.’

‘Do what?’ Tetsu teases.

‘Dates and stuff.’

‘Are you sure? I mean it, love, you can think about it.’

‘I don’t want to think about it,

I already have. You think I text just anyone first thing in the morning?’ Tsukishima huffs, flopping back down on Tetsu’s chest.

‘Oh do I get special privileges?’

‘For now. Until you piss me off.’

‘Noted.’ Tetsu chuckles, and goes back to playing with Tsukishima’s hair.

‘I do have one request,’ Tsukishima asks.

‘Hm?’

‘Can we not tell your son anything until after this semester? Once I’m not forced to be in a group with him I don’t really care.’

‘Yeah, I can see how that could be awkward. I won’t mention it, and I’ll do my best to keep my

Hands to myself if you’re here with the group project. It’ll be hard work though, so I expect to be rewarded.’ She jokes.

‘Oh I’m sure it will be torture,’ Tsukishima scoffs. ‘However will you survive.’

‘You say that as a joke, but really, how am I supposed to see you and

Not kiss your pretty face?’

‘Shut up, gross.’ Tsukishima groans, burying her face into the blankets as Tetsu laughs.

They spend another hour or so outside, Tsukishima falls asleep this time so Tetsu insists on driving her home after stopping to grab her something to take back

To the dorm for her and Yamaguchi for dinner.

The next two weeks are incredibly busy for both of them. Tetsu has some merger at work that has her pulling long hours, Tsukishima has an upcoming tournament that has their coach working them double time. They text nonstop but

Only see each other briefly, a clandestine make out in Tetsu’s kitchen as the rest of Tsukishima’s group is distracted by Yamaguchi.

They break apart reluctantly. Tsukishima goes to fix her hair in the reflection of the fridge while Tetsu stands behind her, pressing kisses into

Her shoulders.

‘What time are your games this weekend?’

‘Pretty early. We’re the first time slot Saturday so like 10ish and if we win, we’re second time slot Sunday.’ Tsukishima straightens her clothes, swatting away Tetsu’s hand as it tried to continue feeling her up. ‘Stop

That or I’m never going to make it back out there.’

‘When not if, you mean. When you win your game Saturday. I’m sorry I can’t make it,’ she pouts.

‘I already told you it’s fine. Maybe we can find time for dinner or something next week.’

Tetsu opens her mouth to reply when

They hear Yamaguchi’s voice get louder, signaling that their time was running out.

‘As you wish, darling. We’ll compare schedules soon, pick a date.’

Tsukishima nods, ducking in for one last quick kiss before heading back out to the living room.

‘You we’re gone an awfully

Long time,’ Akio squints suspiciously at Tsukishima.

‘Clearly not, unless you mean to tell me it takes you that long to write a whopping three sentences. Seriously? That’s all you did?’ Tsukishima shoots back. Akio flushes and turns his attention back to the work in front of

Him. They’re almost done with the project, and starting next week the group will throw themselves into revisions before finals.

Tsukishima cannot wait until after finals, when she won’t feel the need to sneak around with Tetsu. She sends a quick mental prayer to the universe to

Never have a class with him again. They wrap up not much later, with a plan for a quick 15 minute meeting the following day at the library to do a second review of the final product. Yamaguchi is subject to the same practices as Tsukishima and is too exhausted to suggest a movie,

Instead pulls Tsukishima to the door.

‘You sure you don’t want a ride?’ Akio asks, yawning.

‘No we’re fine. It’s not that far of a walk,’ Yamaguchi waves him off and they head to the door. She shoots Tsukishima a look. ‘Why are you pouting now, Tsukki?’

‘I’m not pouting.’

‘You literally are.’

‘Fine. I wanted to say bye to Tetsu.’

‘Ugh, you’re literally the worst. You owe me so much gossip for this,’ Yamaguchi rolls her eyes before pulling Tsukishima back through the living room. ‘Sorry! We forgot we had something to tell your mom!’ She yells

To Akio as they rush past. Once they get to the hallway, Yamaguchi stops and tells Tsukishima she has five minutes before they’re leaving. Tsukishima nods before sliding out to the balcony. Tetsu looks up at the sound, grin breaking across her face when she sees Tsukishima.

‘One second, Kenma.’ Tetsu plops her headphones out of her ears, turning away from her screen. ‘Hi, baby.’

‘Sorry, am I interrupting?’ Tsukishima glances towards the computer.

‘Nah, they can wait. What’s up?’

‘We were about to leave, I was just coming to say goodbye.’

‘Do

You guys need a ride back to the dorms?’ She shifts her body to face Tsukishima completely, making grabby hands at her to draw her in.

‘No, it’s fine.’ Tsukishima sits next to her, letting Tetsu engulf her in a hug. She buries her face into Tetsu’s neck, breathing in deeply.

‘I’ll miss you,’ she admits into Tetsu’s skin.

‘I’ll miss you too, baby. And I promise, dinner next week.’ Tetsu pulls back to pepper kisses on Tsukishima’s cheeks until she’s laughing, pushing her away. ‘And I’ll try and sneak in my phone and watch what I can of your games.’

‘Don’t get in trouble with your boss, I’m sure there will be a recap afterwards.’ Tsukishima presses a final kiss to Tetsu’s lips, before standing up. ‘I’ve gotta go, Yamaguchi has me on a timer.’

‘Bye, darling. Text me when you get back to your room.’

Tsukishima slides back

Into the hallway, rolling her eyes as she sees the timer ticking down on Yamaguchi’s phone.

‘Wow, 30 seconds early, I’m impressed.’

‘Fuck off.’

Saturday comes around and after a hard fought match, Tsukishima’s team wins and advances to the next round. The team sticks around

To watch the next match, seeing as the winner of it is who will be playing them tomorrow. Tsukishima is holding down the fort while Yamaguchi goes to scout the onigiri stand(and the man running it), analyzing both teams plays when she hears an all too familiar screech.

‘Stingyshima!’ She groans, tossing her head back to thunk against the wall. When she opens her eyes she’s assaulted with visions of orange. Standing in front of her are Hinata and Kageyama, two boys from the same year as her in high school. They were never in the same

Classes(Tsukishima took advance classes thank you), but they were on the boys volleyball team and were close to being kicked off for academics, until her coach scammed her into tutoring them by promising it would look good on her college degrees. He failed to mention it would add

Years of stress to her life. It also led to the ill-fated hook up between her and Kageyama in their third year.

‘What is a king like you doing at a match for pesants?’ She addresses Kageyama who scowls. Hinata bristles at being ignored.

‘Hellooo I said hi first?’

‘Oh, I’m

Sorry, I thought I was having sleep paralysis and you were my sleep demon, here to finally release me from my mortal curse. Aren’t you supposed to be in Brazil learning how to roll around in the sand?’

‘For your information, jerk-i-shima, I’m just visiting. We heard about the

Matches and thought we would come check it out. Is yama-yama here?’ Hinata throws himself into the seats in front of her, Kageyama following reluctantly.

‘She’s off scoping the meat at the onigiri stand. I’m trying to watch the game, leave me alone.’

‘We saw you out there!

Why didn’t you tell us you were a starter this year? That’s awesome!’ Three years of so called friendship had made Hinata used to Tsukishima’s standoffish attitude and he continued like she was just as excited to see him.

‘I didn’t think it was relevant.’

‘Of course it is!

You were so good out there too, wicked scary! Even Kageyama shuddered at some of the blocks you pulled.’

‘Oh, is the king impressed?’ She teased, internally cheering as Kageyama scowled even further. He went to open his mouth but was interrupted by someone.

‘Holy shit, are

You talking to /the/ Kageyama Tobio? Like youngest starting setter for the adlers ever, Kageyama Tobio?’ Tsukishima cursed her bad luck and looked over to see Akio, already dressed in his tracksuit to leave. The boys matches were being held in the gymnasium next door, and they

Must have finished and came over to see if the girls were ready to go.

‘No, he’s a figment of both of ours imagination. There’s a gas leak in the building.’

‘Damn, I didn’t know Tsukishima was friends with people in the big leagues,’ Akio says, ignoring Tsukishima’s comment

And sitting down next to her in Yamaguchi’s seat.

‘I’m Kuroo Akio, a friend of Tsukishima’s.’ He holds his hand out to shake Kageyama’s, who looks at it like it’s an alien object.

‘He’s not my friend, he’s just in my class. That applies to both of you, one past one present.

King, can you hold your fan meetings somewhere /not/ in front of the game I’m watching?’ She frowns, feeling her irritation grow.

‘Not to be rude, but literally who cares about this game right now? Do you not know who this man is?’ Akio continues. Kageyama looks constipated,

Unsure of how to proceed, and Hinata is just laughing, seconds away from rolling on the ground.

‘I care,’ she hisses. ‘Because unlike some of us, we didn’t lose our first match and are actually going to play again. I would like to see them play in person, not just on the

Tapes.’

‘Okay, harsh. So what if we lost, our match was harder than yours so it’s not that big of a deal you advanced and we didn’t.’ Tsukishima sees red, who the fuck does this kid think he is.

‘Your match wasn’t harder than theirs.’ Kageyama finally speaks.

‘Huh?’

‘Yeah

He’s right. Even if you ignore overall stats, you played against the worst ranked team in your division, they played against one of the best ranked ones. You lost in two straight sets, by a wide margin. They barely lost the set they did.’ Hinata chimes in.

‘Okay but the worst

Ranked team on the boys side could outplay the best played on the girls side, guys, let’s be fair here.’ Akio counters. Hinata bursts into laughter.

‘Tsukishima could outblock you any day of the week. Hell, she could outblock Kageyama I’d say like 60% of the time.’

‘Maybe

50%.’ Kageyama interjects.

‘You’re joking right?’ Akio sounds genuinely confused.

‘Not at all,’ Hinata shakes his head.

‘I’m sorry, who even are you?’ Akio asks.

‘I’m Hinata Shoyo! One day you’ll be mad you didn’t ask for my autograph cause I’ll be the ace of the

V-league!’ He shouts, standing in his seat to point at a bewildered Akio.

‘Ew, you sound like a manga character, you dweeb. Listen, Kuroo, I don’t know what part of your tiny brain was shaken as a kid to make you so delusional, but if the three of you do not shut the fuck up

So I can watch this match, I will personally castrate all of you.’ She smiles an otherwise innocent smile, turning back in her seat to face the game.

‘Um. Okay. Got it.’ Akio stands, looking dazed.

‘See you tomorrow jerkishima! Let’s go find Yama, see what she found at the

Food stands,’ an unfazed Hinata pulls Kageyama to his feet, trailing off behind Akio as they leave. She makes it to the end of the next set, a tie game at this point, before she’s interrupted again. Her phone is vibrating in her pocket, and she answers it without looking,

Assuming it’s Yamaguchi with some kind of update from the onigiri man.

‘Hello?’

‘Hello, darling. Congrats by the way, I saw the score. Not the match though, no spoilers!’ A warmth spreads through her as she recognizes Tetsu’s voice.

‘Thank you. Are you still working?’

‘Yeah, taking a break between meetings to check in. I was going to text but I couldn’t resist calling when I saw you won.’

‘Make sure you don’t work too hard.’

‘Never, love. Are you heading back yet?’

‘No, watching the next match and then we’ll have a quick meeting and

Dinner and then head back.’

‘Alright. I’m being flagged down, gotta go. I’ll talk to you soon though.’

Tsukishima says her goodbyes, and shoots off a text reminding Tetsu to drink water and eat dinner herself. Yamaguchi finally reappears, holding a bag of food.

‘Never fear,

I bring you sustenance! And I bring myself a phone number of one chef called Osamu!’

‘Only you.’

‘Shh. I saw the volleyball duo, they said some weirdo was bugging you?’ She pulls out Tsukishima’s portion handing it over to her.

‘Akio spouting his normal boys are better than

Girls bull. I think he was shell shocked when Kageyama agreed that I could out block him.’

‘I wish I could’ve seen his face. They seemed concerned that he was like constantly bugging you, but I reassured them he was just a partner project in our group. Alright, tell me the

Deets so I can look prepared when coach quizzes us.’ They break into a chat about the team, which one Tsukishima thinks is going to win, while they eat their food. The night is a repeat of the one before, watching tapes of the next opponent, eating healthy, stretching, and

Resting. (Though Yamaguchi spends entirely too long on her phone texting the onigiri man and giggling.)

Tsukishima wakes up to a good luck text from Tetsu and a few of their other friends from high school who couldn’t be there to watch them. She angry reacts to Hinata’s messages

About him and Kageyama coming to watch them again and sets about getting ready.

Their match starts rocky. The team they’re playing against is a bad fit for them, and it takes Tsukishima entirely too long in her eyes to get into the rhythm of their left handed spiker. They lose

The first set and are trailing 20-18 when one of the outside hitters lands wrong, twisting her ankle. They have to pause to let the medics help her off of the court. Shit, this is bad. Tsukishima and that hitter have worked out multiple plays between the two of them that are now

Off the table. They’re in the huddle when the coach makes her call.

‘Yamaguchi, you’ll replace her.’

‘What? Me? But uh I normally only go in for the pinch serves?’ She looks almost green in the face.

‘I know what you normally do. You’re the only one who can run some of

Those plays with Tsukishima. Plus she would’ve been serving next and they haven’t seen your serves yet. Give us a few aces and get us back in the lead.’ Yamaguchi nods weakly. Tsukishima waits until they are about to walk back onto the court to pull her aside.

‘Look. This is no

Different than a high school game. C’mon. We’ll give them the old sword and shield combo. Don’t make me give you another pep talk, this is the best you’ll get from me.’

‘Tsukki,’ she says, eyes watering. ‘That’s the nicest thing you’ve ever said to me.’

‘Liar,’ Tsukishima

Deadpans. ‘I told you your ass looked nice in your pants the other day, was that not nice?’

‘Shut up,’ she laughs, nerves shoved to the side.

The whistle blows and despite probably seeing Yamaguchi’s serve on tape, the other team fumbles it and they get three points in a row

Before their libero finally saves a ball, a sloppy pass to the setter. They do a quick to their ace, but Tsukishima is there to slam the ball down. This was their specialty. Force them into messy plays, and block every one of them. They pull off a few more serve then blocks

Before it’s match point, 24-20. The other team manages to stop them from scoring but they’re so fired up now, the set is basically over. The other team serves, aiming for Yamaguchi, the unknown, but she receives it perfectly, sending it in a clean arch to their setter who shoots

It off to their other hitter, winning them the set. They celebrate, and move to the side to rest before the final set starts. Their teammate comes back on crutches, teary eyed but there to support the team from the sidelines.

The third set is tiring, a complete back and forth.

Tsukishima was finally tuned in to their blockers, barely allowing any balls through without at least a one touch. The other team is more used to the serves from Yamaguchi so she’s not blowing them out anymore, but they’re still playing well. They’re neck and neck in the race to

Break the 20s, but Tsukishima’s team gets there first. She sees the frustration on their aces face, and knows that after so many blocks she’ll try to lean into block outs. She times the jump perfectly, arms up to block when she sees the glint in the aces face, the arm coming back

Full power, and shifts just as she hits the ball, yelling out no touch as the ball soars into the distance. The crowds go nuts, she’s almost sure she can hear Hinata screaming. The other teams ace is cussing, and Tsukishima just smirks her nastiest smirk at her. This is why she

Loves volleyball. The other team is off rhythm after that, and Tsukishima’s team ends up winning 25-22. She joins in the teams celebration before they line up to thank the crowd. She spots a yelling, waving Hinata next to a sullen Kageyama, and rolls her eyes as she bows. The

Second her head is down she blinks and snaps it back up. Sure enough, a few rows back is Tetsu, also screaming and cheering. She can’t stop herself from breaking into a smile, ducking her head back down in efforts to hide it. They leave the court and she rushes through the shower

And dodges her coach to dart out to find Tetsu. She runs into Hinata and Kageyama first, and tries to dodge them but is stopped by Hinata’s super fast lightening reflexes. He clings to her like a koala as she cusses him out, spinning around in an attempt to drop him.

‘Get off,

You absolute gremlin. I’m trying to find someone.’

‘Can’t a man compliment his friend on a good game? That fake out block was disgusting! I hate when you do that!’

‘Is that a compliment? Piss off, the both of you.’

‘Kageyama, she’s being so mean!’ Hinata wails.

‘Why’d you

Smile like that?’ He asks, blunt as always.

‘Like what?’

‘At the end, when you were bowing you saw someone and smiled all gross like. Why?’

‘Is that any of your concern?’ She asks, holding Hinata back with a hand on his head.

‘Yes?’

‘Um no, it’s not.’

‘We dated for

A while and you never smiled at me like that.’ He continues, oblivious to the murder plot forming in Tsukishima’s head. Hinata stops his struggle.

‘You dated? What! When?’

‘We didn’t, King is just misremembering. How’s Oikawa-san, by the way?’ She knows it’s a low blow, knows

That after they broke their thing off for Kageyama to pursue Oikawa he left the country and got a new number, but it blurts out of her mouth before she can stop herself. She immediately regrets it and goes to apologize but Kageyama cuts her off.

‘You know, you can be a real

Bitch sometimes.’

Hinata gasps as Tsukishima lets out a surprised laugh.

‘Oya oya? She can be a what now?’ She hears Tetsu before she feels her, her hand settling on Tsukishima’s lower back, looking incredibly attractive-no, intimidating, she means intimidating, towering over

Kageyama. Kageyama falters, looking between the two of them.

‘Bakayama, that was too far! What’s wrong with you,’ Hinata hisses, smacking him on the arm.

‘I mean, he isn’t wrong.’ Tsukishima shrugs, ignoring the frown Tetsu sends her way.

‘I think you’re wonderful and

Lovely,’ Tetsu argues.

‘You’re delusional.’ Tsukishima snorts, looking away from her to make eye contact with Kageyama, who’s eyes have widened in understanding. ‘Tetsu, this is Kageyama Tobio and Hinata Shoyo. We went to school together and they’ve been a thorn in my side

Ever since. Idiot duo, this is Tetsu.’

‘Kuroo-sensei to you.’ Tetsu huffs, hand still glued to Tsukishima’s back.

‘You’re literally no one’s sensei.’

‘Kuroo like that boy from yesterday?’ Kageyama questions, eyes narrowing at Tetsu.

‘Nevermind that! Kuroo like used to

Work at the JVA and now works for Bouncing Ball Kuroo??’ Hinata shrieks.

‘Maybe, I don’t know what boy you mean but if it’s Akio, yeah he’s my son. He’s a work in progress.’ She addresses Kageyama first, and then turns to Hinata. ‘And yes? How do you know so much about my life

Chibi-chan? Do I have a stalker?’

‘Yeah, Hinata what the fuck?’ Tsukishima asks.

‘Bouncing ball!! That’s the company that sponsors me in Brazil!’ He shouts. ‘Remember, I wrote the letter to Kozume-san, the streamer asking for help cause I thought they were cool?? And they

Said yes??’

‘I literally thought you were joking?’ Tsukishima blanks.

‘Oh! Ninja Shoyo! Oh wow, Kenma doesn’t shut up about you. I think you single handedly got them interested in volleyball again. Do they know you’re here?’ Tetsu turns her attention to Hinata as Tsukishima

And Kageyama mouth ‘ninja Shoyo?’ To each other.

‘Absolutely not?? I’ve never talked to them before, I doubt they even remember agreeing to sponsor me?’ Hinata protests, turning a violent shade of red.

‘Oh no, chibi, they watch like every one of your matches? They’re here,

Let me text them where we’re at so you can meet!’

‘No no you don’t need to do that,’ Hinata starts to flail around.

‘Your boss is here with you?’ Tsukishima questions, turning in Tetsu’s grasp to raise her eyebrow.

‘Yeah, I had to bribe them into coming here so I could come

Watch you, darling. I told you we were friends, they’re like my bff.’ Tetsu says, pulling out her phone to try and text Kenma, ignorant to the weird colors Hinata was turning in the background.

‘You’re not my best friend, Fukunaga is.’ A new voice cuts in, causing Hinata to

Squeak and hide behind Kageyama. Tsukishima turns to look at Kenma as they approach. They’re wearing a hoodie with the same logo as the one Hinata is wearing, just far too big for their frame. Their hair was clearly bleached a long time ago, fading into the ends, pulled back into

Messy space buns. Tsukishima thinks she sees gold eyeliner but her attention is drawn to where Kageyama is pulling Hinata out from behind him.

‘Kyanmaaa, so mean. Guess who I found!’ Tetsu points at Hinata and they turn back to see Kenma freeze, face heating up as they take in

Hinata, half dangling from Kageyama’s arm. He notices the eye contact from Kenma and straightens up, clearing his throat.

‘Um hello, Kozume-san. I uh don’t know if you know me but-‘

‘I know who you are. You think I sponsor just anyone?’ Kenma cuts in.

‘I just told you they

Watch all of your matches.’ Tetsu chimes in. She ignores the death glare Kenma shoots at her.

‘Well this has been lovely, but I have urgent matters to discuss with Tetsu here so we’ll be off,’ Tsukishima tries to cut away. Kageyama blocks her quick exit.

‘Wait. Why are you

Friends with that jerks mom? After what he said?’

‘First of all none of your business, second of all none of your business,’ Tsukishima hisses.

‘Wait, what did he say to you?’ Tetsu frowns.

‘Ugh, he just said the college equivalent of boys rule, girls drool, we can talk

About it later. Move please.’ She tries to wave Kageyama away but he holds still.

‘I’m still suspicious.’ Kageyama says.

‘Look, you literally just called me a bitch five minutes ago, who are you to judge someone being rude to me?’

‘Well you were being a bitch, what was I

Supposed to say?’

‘I really suggest you stop insulting her,’ Tetsu warns.

‘You better watch your back, King. Akio pissed me off and you know what I did to get back at him?’ Tsukishima taunts, subtly squeezing Tetsu’s fingers in apology for what she’s about to say.

‘What?’

‘I fucked his mom. Now move.’ She pushes a shocked Kageyama aside, ignores Hinata’s screech, grabs Tetsu’s hand and books it out of there. She doesn’t slow down or look back until she pulls Tetsu into a semi-empty part of the building.

‘I’m so sorry, that was a joke,’ she says

Whipping around to look at Tetsu. She’s expecting her to be mad, to feel used even though that wasn’t the case, but instead she’s met with a loud cackle. Tetsu is laughing hysterically, and Tsukishima blinks. ‘I thought you would be mad?’

‘Oh my god, love, oh my god. His face.

That was perfect.’ She’s wiping tears out of her eyes as she calms down.

‘You know it was a joke right?’ Tsukishima asks.

‘Of course, baby.’

‘Okay. Good. Hi.’ She feels herself break into another smile, glad to finally have Tetsu alone.

‘Hi. You played so well, baby.

Congrats. That fake block, oof. Kenma used to be a setter and I don’t know which one of us cringed more. Also, that smirk afterwords? I almost yelled out step on me.’

‘Shut up,’ Tsukishima giggles, pushing Tetsu away from her.

‘I’m serious!’

‘Yeah, yeah.’ Tsukishima steps

In closer to Tetsu, allowing her to pull her in for a kiss. ‘We have dumb after game bonding but I almost want to skip and have you take me back home instead.’

‘I know, love, I know. You can’t though. Dinner on Wednesday though?’

‘Yeah, just dinner as you’ve sworn.’ She

Pouts. ‘What if I wanted something else?’

‘I told you baby, real dates and shit, on top of the other stuff.’ She has Tsukishima’s head cradled in her hands, thumbs stroking her cheeks.

‘Okay well I want the other stuff. I haven’t forgotten what you promised I could do next

Time.’ She barely stops herself from whining as Tetsu stares into her eyes.

‘You wanna eat me out so badly, huh baby? I promise, soon.’

‘Not soon enough.’

‘The wait makes it better, darling. Just think, weeks of anticipation and then you can get your mouth on me for as

Long as you want.’

‘Don’t think you’re going to trick me into patience,’ Tsukishima says, pressing in to kiss Tetsu anyways.

‘Tsukki! Coach is looking for you.’ Tsukishima pouts as she hears her friend.

‘Can you please stop interrupting my make out time, Yamaguchi.’

‘No

Can do! Hello, Kuroo-san.’

‘Hello. Go, I should go make sure Kenma hasn’t short circuited from meeting your chibi-chan. Small world, huh?’ Tetsu walks away with a wave, passing a confused Yamaguchi.

‘Who’s Kenma and who’s chibi-chan? Is that Hinata?’

‘Sad you knew that from

The nickname.’ She fools Yamaguchi in as they head back.

The next week is lost in a blur of finals prep. Tetsu and Tsukishima have their dinner date as promised, Tetsu takes her to a fancy but semi-private restaurant where the menus don’t list prices. It’s nice, any time with

Tetsu is, but Tsukishima thinks she preferred the two of them just hanging out around Tetsu’s apartment. She doesn’t get invited over though, Tetsu says she can’t tempt herself with how good Tsukishima looks tonight. She drives her back to her dorm and while they do make out in

The backseat of her car(Tsukishima insisted, and she had been so good about not begging to come home with her, shouldn’t she get a little treat? How could Tetsu say no to that?) Tsukishima goes back to her dorm wishing it was the weekend already so she could finally be in Tetsu’s

Bed again.

Her plans are ruined on Friday, when one of her professors announces a surprise paper that will be half of the exam score. It’s due on Monday and Tsukishima is pissed. She can’t blow off practice, but she has to write a full paper in two days. She calls Tetsu to

Postpone, sounding miserable. Tetsu is understanding. She tells her it’s not a big deal, they can hang out next weekend, and that she was going to order her some dinner to her dorm so she could focus on her paper but not forget to eat. Tsukishima wishes she could say she held

In the tears, but she couldn’t, and has to lay her head down on the desk and take deep steadying breaths while Tetsu calmed her down. Tsukishima reluctantly says goodbye, saying she needs to just put her headphones in and zone out so she could finish the paper.
Yamaguchi arrives

The same time Tetsu’s ordered food for them does and she has to put up with another round of frustrated tears from Tsukishima as she explains what happened in between bites of food. Yamaguchi agrees that the professor is a dick and let’s her get back to work.

From the weekend,

Tsukishima goes straight into another week of finals. She submits her paper by Monday and by Friday when she walks into the exam she glares holes into the side of the professors head as he passes out the test portion. She flies through it, sure she passed it out of spite. She

Leaves the class, glad to be free from that professor for hopefully the rest of her college career. Finally free from this semester’s finals, she feels a weight has been lifted from her shoulders.

‘If you tell me you are busy this Sunday, I might lie down in the middle of

Campus and never move again,’ she says in lieue of a greeting when Tetsu picks up her call.

‘Kept my calendar clear just for you, love.’

‘Perfect. I plan on sleeping for like 14 hours as soon as I get out of practice tomorrow. Just tell me when’s a good time and I’ll come

Over.’

‘Did you wanna do breakfast or brunch first?’

‘Nope, not an option. I’m coming over, we’re hooking up, and then we can order in or something.’

‘So bossy,’ Tetsu laughs. ‘Honestly, darling, I’ll be up and moving by 8 so anytime like 10 or after is good for me.’

‘I’ll

Be there at 10.’ She says, no hesitation, causing Tetsu to laugh again.

‘Alright, love.’

‘I’m at the gym now, text me later?’

‘Of course.’

Sunday morning starts early for Tsukishima. She really did come back to her dorm after practice yesterday and go straight to bed

Even though it was only 4pm, so she wakes up and can’t fall back asleep closer to 6. She gets out of bed as quietly as she can and heads to the shower. After scrubbing herself down, she starts getting ready. She almost wakes Yamaguchi for help to get ready again before deciding

That what she wears doesn’t really matter, she hopefully wouldn’t be wearing it for long. She pulls a matching set of underwear and bra on, before sliding into the first outfit she finds. It’s only 830 by the time she’s ready, and she shoots off a good morning text. She spends

The next 30 minutes worrying Tetsu has changed her mind until she finally gets a reply. She takes a selfie, sending it off to Tetsu.

‘When you’re ready an hour early and the walk takes 15 mins :(‘

‘Very cute, doll. I just got out of the shower, if you don’t mind a bit of a

Mess, you can come over whenever?’

‘So if I say I’m on my way you won’t think I’m desperate?’

‘Oh, I know you’re desperate. It’s cute 🥰’

She sends back a middle finger, laughing, and grabs her bag to head out. She makes it to Tetsu’s building in record time, texting Tetsu

That she’s here before putting in the code Tetsu told her to get the elevator to go up to their floor. She yells a greeting as she walks inside, switching out her shoes.

‘In the kitchen!’ Tetsu shouts back. ‘I just started some coffee, but I think I have some premade iced

Stuff in the fridge if you wanted some?’

‘Just water would be fine. And a good morning kiss?’ Tetsu chuckles, grabbing a water from the fridge and leaning in to capture Tsukishima’s lips with her own.

‘I hope you’re okay with a bit of a delay on the bedroom stuff, I really

Do need my coffee to start the day.’

‘What, are you going to drink coffee and do the crossword on the balcony,’ she teases but pauses when she sees Tetsu’s pout. ‘Oh my god, you totally do.’

‘What’s wrong with that? Keep the mind active yeah? See if I ask you the clues I

Don’t know,’ she sniffs. ‘Did you want a section of the paper? Or they have sudoku?’ She offers, waggling the paper in front of Tsukishima’s face.

‘No thanks,’ she laughs. ‘Maybe I could borrow a book?’

‘Bookshelf is in my bedroom, help yourself.’

Tsukishima pads her way to

Tetsu’s bedroom to grab a book and meets Tetsu on the balcony.

‘It’s just barely tolerable out here, I don’t know how you aren’t frozen.’

‘The coffee helps. C’mere, we can use body heat.’ They cuddle close together and Tsukishima has to admit it’s a nice way to spend her

Morning. They spend a good half hour like that before Tetsu gives up on the crossword, coffee empty. She starts pressing soft kisses to Tsukishima’s shoulders, gently tracing her hands up and down Tsukishima’s arms.

Tsukishima hums, moves her hair to the other shoulder to give

Tetsu more access, but makes no move to put the book down.

‘Kei, darling, don’t you want to ah, move things to the bedroom?’ Tetsu asks.

‘I did, but weeks of waiting has made me realize that maybe I don’t need to,’ she teases.

‘Kei. Baby. Darling. Sweetheart.’ Tetsu calls

Her a variety of pet names, pausing between each one to suck a new mark into her skin. Tsukishima gives in, turning her head to catch Tetsu’s lips with her own.

‘Maybe the bedroom is a good idea.’ She sticks a scrap piece of the newspaper in the book before standing to head

Inside. The second she’s in the bedroom she kicks off the slippers and crawls to the middle of Tetsu’s bed. Tetsu leans against the doorframe watching her. Tsukishima grabs the bottom of her shirt and pulls it over her head.

‘Why are you so far away?’ She pouts as she shimmies

Out of her pants.

‘Admiring the view.’ Tetsu smiles.

‘Well the view is much nicer up close.’ She replies, kneeling in the center of the bed. ‘Do you want to take these off of me or should I do the honors?’ Tsukishima toys with the edges of her undergarments.

‘It’s awfully

Rude to unwrap someone else’s gift, doll.’ Tetsu finally moves from the doorway.

‘Well when the other person is taking 100 years, that’s their own fault.’

Tetsu meets her on the bed, drawing her into a passionate kiss. She swallows Tsukishima’s sighs and whimpers with her

Mouth, hands roving over her skin.

‘God, the things you do to me Kei. So fucking beautiful but you’re such a brat. It drives me crazy.’

‘In a good way?’

‘Yes, baby, in a good way. It makes me want to see how much you can take before I break the brattiness out of you for the

Night, turn you into my sweet, pliant, baby girl.’ Tetsu admits, pushing Tsukishima until she’s laying flat on her back. Tetsu unhooks her bra, kissing her way across the newly exposed skin. It feels like she spends an eternity sucking marks into her chest, until Tsukishima was

Panting, unaware something like this could have her so close to the edge already.

‘Tetsu, you’re wearing too many clothes.’ She complains, trying to pull the shirt off of her. She allows her to pull it over her head, revealing her completely naked torso below it.

‘No bra?

Scandalous.’ Tsukishima quips.

‘Figured I wouldn’t be wearing it long with you here, love. If you think that’s scandalous, wait til you see what’s under my pants,’ Tetsu teases, pressing back in. Tsukishima moans as their skin makes contact, Tetsu’s chest warm against hers.

She lets her hands stroke up and down Tetsu’s back as they make out, slipping her fingers below the waistband of her pants. Her hand comes in contact with more bare skin.

‘So, nothing? And I’m the one who’s desperate.’ Tsukishima jokes.

‘I don’t know, you feel pretty

Desperate to me, love.’ Tetsu’s hand has snaked between Tsukishima’s thighs, smearing the stickiness in.

‘Fuck,’ Tsukishima gasps at the contact. ‘Pants off, now.’ She demands, wiggling out of Tetsu’s grasp to slide out of her underwear, and then climbing on top of Tetsu. She

Straddles her waist, pressing on her shoulders until Tetsu is the one on her back. She pays Tetsu back for the teasing earlier, switching between swirling her tongue around Tetsu’s nipples and pressing chaste, closed mouth kisses along the rest of her breasts.

‘Tease,’ Tetsu

Moans as she pulls back once more, blowing on the spit covered nub.

‘Maybe. Can I go down on you now?’

‘No.’

‘Why the fuck not?’ She half hisses, half pouts.

‘Because I want you to sit on my face first. I already told you this, doll.’ Tetsu brings her hands to rest on

Tsukishima’s waist, thumbs pressing in to her hipbones.

‘You went first last time!’ She argues.

‘Normally people consider getting off first going first.’ Tetsu muses, slowly shifting her body down the bed until she’s caught by her arms, unable to fit between Tsukishima’s

Legs. ‘Please, love?’

‘I don’t think I’m made for this, what if I suffocate you?’

‘Then I’ll die happy?’

‘Tetsu, I’m serious!’ She scolds her.

‘Okay, okay. If it gets to be too much, I’ll pinch the outside of your thigh.’

‘Alright. Fine.’ Tsukishima nods.

‘Okay love.

I do need you to help me out here, I’m stuck.’ Tetsu wiggles to demonstrate that she’s slid as far as she can. Tsukishima goes to move, before pausing.

‘Hmm. I don’t know if you really want it,’ she smirks down at Tetsu, eyes lighting up when she sees Tetsu’s eyes flick between

Her face and down between her legs.

‘I do, baby. Trust me.’

‘Yeah?’ She starts off, looking contemplative before grinning down at Tetsu again. ‘Then maybe you could beg for it?’ She threads her fingers through Tetsu’s hair, practically shaking from anticipation.

‘Yeah,’

Tetsu’s voice is laced with desire. ‘I can do that. Please, baby. I’ve been thinking about you riding my face since the first second I saw you, love. I want you so badly, please, please fuck my face.’

Tsukishima swallows, trying to pretend she isn’t affected but she’s pretty

Sure she’s so wet it’s dripping down her thighs.

‘I guess that’s good enough.’ She shuffles forward, kneeling and hovering right above Tetsu’s mouth. She pauses for a second, unsure how to start when Tetsu looks up at her.

‘Itadakimasu,’ she says cheekily. Before Tsukishima

Can yell at her for being too much, she raises her head, tongue out to lick a solid flat stripe over Tsukishima’s slit. Electricity shoots through her veins at the contact. Tetsu’s tongue is warm and firm as she leaves kitten licks along Tsukishima. She pulls back to suck at her

Thighs, turning them wet with saliva instead of the slick dripping out of Tsukishima. Tsukishima moans, hips twitching at the feeling.

‘You taste so good, Kei. So fucking good. C’mon, don’t be afraid. Sit your pussy right on my mouth, doll.’ She gently pulls Tsukishima’s hips

Down until her weight is resting more on her face than her knees. Tetsu groans under her, tongue moving back to lap at Tsukishima’s folds. The groan vibrates through her skin, and Tsukishima has to fling her hands out to grip the headboard before she folds in on herself. Tetsu

Switches her tactics up, going from broad licks to focusing completely on Tsukishima’s clit. She flicks her tongue along it a few times before closing her lips around it, sucking gently. Tsukishima sobs above her, hips continuing to twitch, rocking in half aborted thrusts.

‘That’s it, yeah ride my face love. Use my mouth to get off,’ Tetsu pulls back long enough to encourage her, before laying her tongue flat along Tsukishima’s pussy, hands helping move her to grind along it. She’s so wet, Tsukishima isn’t sure what’s saliva from Tetsu and what’s

Her own slick, but it makes the glide along her tongue so smooth. Soon enough, she’s rocking her hips completely on her own, one hand still braced against the headboard while the other has tangled into the hair on the top of Tetsu’s face as she holds her in place, lost in the

Pursuit of her own pleasure. She knows the sounds she’s making are obscene, she didn’t even know she could whine like that, but she can’t slow down. She comes with a chant of Tetsu’s name, thighs shaking, grinding into Tetsu’s moaning mouth.

Tetsu lets her ride her tongue until

She can’t anymore, clumsily crawling off of her and flopping on the bed to recoup. Tetsu’s face is a mess, and Tsukishima wrinkles her nose as Tetsu uses the back of her hand to wipe some of the mess off of it.

‘Gross.’

‘Soo I shouldn’t do this?’ Tetsu teases before sliding

Her thumb through the rest of the liquid and popping it into her mouth.

‘You’re disgusting!’ Tsukishima kicks at her. Tetsu dodges, laughing.

‘And you’re delicious,’ she shrugs. ‘Do I have to wash my face before you’ll kiss me again?’

Tsukishima contemplates for a moment,

And then nods. Tetsu disappears to the bathroom for a moment and then comes back, face only wet with sink water. She crawls on the bed next to Tsukishima. She presses a kiss to her forehead and moves to lie down next to her, but Tsukishima catches her lips before she can. They

Kiss, slowly, until Tsukishima presses her tongue against Tetsu’s lips.

‘I didn’t use mouthwash, baby,’ she warns her.

‘Shut up and kiss me,’ Tsukishima demands. Tetsu obliges and this time when Tsukishima darts her tongue out, she opens her mouth to let her in. It’s weird,

Tasting herself through Tetsu’s mouth. Part of her feels like she should be grossed out, but it’s overruled by the part of her that finds it hot. She moans softly as she licks into Tetsu’s mouth. Tetsu also moans, guiding Tsukishima’s hand to come up and rest on her chest.

She feels more than sees the telltale shifting of Tetsu’s thighs, rubbing themselves together to relieve some tension.

‘Now can I finally go down on you?’

‘I suppose you’ve been patient enough,’ Tetsu jokes, rolling from her side to her back. She pulls Tsukishima with her,

Settling her between her thighs. Tsukishima is burning with desire, wanting to get her mouth on Tetsu so badly it hurts, but she controls herself, pressing open mouthed kisses down Tetsu’s chest again. She leaves a path of hickeys down her torso, pressing her teeth into the skin

On Tetsu’s hips.

‘Sorry,’ Tetsu breathes out.

‘For what?’ Tsukishima frowns up at her.

‘Stretch marks. Unavoidable side effect of kids,’ she breaks eye contact with Tsukishima.

‘Stop. You’re like simultaneously the hottest and the most beautiful person I have ever seen.’

Tsukishima blushes when Tetsu looks back into her eyes. She’s also blushing, a rare sight, eyes wide from the compliment. ‘I have stretch marks too, from going from a normal sized kid to a giant. It’s nothing to apologize for.’

‘Right.’ Tetsu smiles shyly before deflecting

With a joke. ‘My lovely Kei thinks I’m pretty huh?’

‘No.’ Tsukishima bites down on Tetsu’s hip again, sharper this time, smirking when Tetsu gasps, legs twitching further open at the sting. ‘I said you were beautiful, not pretty. Get it right.’

Tsukishima finally moves, face

First with Tetsu’s pussy. She’s just as wet as she was the first time they fooled around, puffy lips shiny with it. She glances up at Tetsu who’s propped herself up with some pillows along the headboard so she can see. Her eyes are half-lidded with lust, cheeks still tinged with

Red.

‘Sorry in advance if I don’t know what I’m doing,’ she says, suddenly nervous.

‘Oh, doll, you’re perfect. Take your time, we don’t have to do anything you don’t want to.’

‘I want to, I swear.’ She steels her nerves, tongue darting out to give a tentative lick. It’s a

Weird taste. Similar to the muted taste of herself she had earlier, tangy and slightly bitter, but she knows from the second it hits her tongue, she is hooked. She moans, before pressing her tongue in, more firmly this time. She uses two fingers to slightly part Tetsu’s folds,

Licking up any trace of Tetsu’s juices.

‘Oh, that’s it. That’s it, love,’ Tetsu encourages her, gently threading her hand through her hair. Tsukishima moans again, pressing in harder. She tries to follow what Tetsu had done to her, noting what caused the biggest reaction and

Repeating. She rolled her tongue along Tetsu’s clit, heat pooling through her veins as Tetsu shouted, hips jerking. She closes her mouth over it and sucks, whining as Tetsu’s fingers clench in her hair.

‘Oh baby. Oh Kei, you’re so good. A natural at this. Fuck, you like how

I taste, doll?’

Tsukishima hums out a yes, unsure if Tetsu can hear from how closely her face is buried in her pussy. She loses herself in it, alternating between licking and sucking, until Tetsu’s babbling gets louder, begging Tsukishima, and she seals her mouth over her clit

One more time as Tetsu cums, more of the addictive slick gushing out of her and adding to the mess now on Tsukishima’s face. She keeps licking, gently, as Tetsu comes down.

‘Babydoll, that was so perfect.’

‘How long?’ Tsukishima asks.

‘Hm? How long for what?’ Tetsu looks

at her confused.

‘How long until you can go again? Please, Tetsu, I want more.’ She begs, knowing how desperate she sounds matches how desperate she feels. ‘You taste so good, I don’t wanna stop,’ she admits, almost teary eyed at the thought.

‘Fuck, Kei. Oh fuck you do not

Know what you do to me.’ Tetsu groans. ‘You can keep going, pet. Just easy on my clit to start.’

She pets her fingers through Tsukishima’s hair as she lowers her head once more, tongue resuming it’s mission to lick her clean.

‘Thank you,’ she breaks away long enough to thank

Tetsu. She feels floaty, drunk on Tetsu’s taste.

‘You’re welcome baby. Such good manners huh?’ Tetsu groans again, marveling at the girl between her legs. ‘All it took was one taste of my pussy and you turn so sweet for me, doll. Yeah?’

Tsukishima nods in response, not moving

Her mouth away. She licks in broad strokes, careful to avoid direct contact with Tetsu’s clit as instructed.

‘God, Kei. You were made for this. Made to be my pretty doll, made for you to eat me out. For your pretty tongue to be buried in my pussy.’

Tsukishima whines at this,

Nodding again and squeezing her thighs together to relieve the pressure between them.

She spends a good amount of time just lazily licking up and down Tetsu’s slit, content to spend all day doing it, until Tetsu notices her squirming.

‘Oh, is my babydoll turned on from this?’

Tsukishima nods, making eye contact with Tetsu. ‘Yes,’ she says.

‘C’mere. Sit on my face again.’

‘I don’t wanna stop,’ she pouts.

‘Other way love. You can keep your pretty mouth on me while I get you off.’

Tsukishima moves, straddling Tetsu’s face once more, bending over

To make sure she can still reach. They both touch their tongues to the other one at the same time, moaning. With the added pleasure of Tetsu licking into her, redoubles her efforts. She sucks on Tetsu’s clit, nose brushing against her fluttering hole from the new angle. She moves

Her hand, sliding a finger in along side her tongue.

‘A fucking natural, baby. That’s right,’ Tetsu moans, massaging her fingers along Tsukishima’s pussy before mimicking her. It doesn’t take either one of them long to reach their climax again, Tsukishima tumbling first and

Tetsu following her. Tetsu finally coaxes Tsukishima away from her, pulling her into a sloppy kiss. They’re both a mess, but Tsukishima can’t find it in herself to mind. She slowly comes back to herself as Tetsu pulls her into the bathroom, starting a bath. She lets Tetsu wash

Her face, and wipe off most of the mess between her legs before settling in her lap in the tub. They soak in the warm water until it gets cold, and then Tetsu insists they take a 15 minute nap before they order lunch. Tsukishima allows herself to curl up in Tetsu’s arms, knowing

She probably won’t sleep. Tetsu knocks out though, and Tsukishima takes the time to admire her, gently tracing her fingers across her face. She decides she’s being a bit creepy, and could use some water, so she wiggles her way out of the bed, throwing on Tetsu’s sweatshirt and a

Pair of underwear from her bag(she brought extra this time, even though Yamaguchi laughed at her when she asked if it was weird). She finds her abandoned slippers, and pads back through the apartment for the kitchen. She decides a tea would be better, rifling through the

Cabinets until she finds the packages. While she’s sitting on the stool waiting for the kettle to heat up, idly scrolling through her phone she hears shuffling behind her. Assuming it’s Tetsu, she doesn’t turn around.

‘Morning,’ the voice says and she freezes when she realizes

It’s Akio. He must be still half asleep because he doesn’t question the half naked girl in his kitchen until he’s head first into the fridge. When it clicks, he jumps back, smacking his head on the freezer door.

‘What the fuck are you doing here?’ He asks, hissing in pain.

‘Making tea? Is that not obvious?’ She deadpans, turning away from him again.

‘Where are you pants! Is that my moms shirt? Huh?’

‘Your moms bedroom floor and yes.’ The kettle whistles and she grabs her cup.

‘You. And my mom?’ Akio looks green, and Tsukishima smirks.

‘Yeah, we fucked.’ She shrugs, picking her tea up to head back to Tetsu’s room. ‘Don’t worry, I’ll let you wait a few more months before I make you call me step-mother.’

She leaves the kitchen cackling as Akio shouts, sipping her tea. She makes it back to the room and sets it

On the nightstand, crawling back in next to Tetsu.

‘Mmmwha’s so funny?’ She mumbles, burying her face into Tsukishima’s curls.

‘I’ll tell you later.’ Tsukishima kisses her forehead, and opens her book back up, content.

~~~end~~~