♡Anime: Haikyuu♡

"Ah hey Y/N!...Wait, what are you wearing? Did you get into a fight with Kuroo? Did you two break up?" Alisa asks with a concerned voice as she waves you over to the front row of the bleachers. You sit down next to her and smile pettily as you nod.

Today was Nekoma's deciding game to see if they would go on to Nationals. Of course, you came to cheer your friends on, but Kuroo's a different story...

"Yes and no. We got into an argument about how nothing I do can ever make him mad since I'm apparently too short and cute to be taken seriously. So I said that I could make him mad and he dared me to try." You explain as Alisa stares at you with a confused expression.

"I swear the two of you fight about the stupidest things. What kind of couple gets into a fight because they don't fight?" she asks as you shrug.

"He just aggravates me! He's always teasing me and getting under my skin but nothing I do ever phases him. So I asked Bokuto to let me borrow one of his jerseys and voila!" You say as Alisa chuckles and rolls her eyes.

"You must have a death wish, everyone knows how possessive Kuroo is of you. If he sees you wearing someone else's jersey, let alone Bokuto's, he'll probably run up here and demand you wear his instead." Alisa says as you shrug and cross your arms over your chest.

"He can try but I refuse. I won't give in! Damn rooster head thinks he can just tease me all the time and never get teased back." You say confidently as Alisa shrugs.

"Go ahead and keep up that brat energy when you're getting your back blown out later," Alisa says as a chill runs down your spine. Kuroo's already rough enough with you regularly, what's gonna happen to you if he gets pissed off?

You contemplate quickly changing into your usual clothes but get distracted as the guys rush out onto the court to start warming up. You and Alisa stand against the railing as Nekoma waits for the other team to finish practicing spikes.

Your eyes wander over to Kuroo who's talking to Kenma and Lev on the sidelines. After seeing the smug expression on his face while he sizes up his opponents your doubts are wiped away.

"Good luck Nekoma! Do your best!" You and Alisa yell as the guys look up to you and wave. Kuroo's eyes meet yours and almost instantly you see a flame ignite in them. You smirk pettily and wave to him while he glares at you.

Looks like it was easier to piss him off than you thought.

Kenma looks up at you before chuckling and saying something to Kuroo who ignores him before storming on the court to start their warmups. Even while pissed Kuroo puts his role as captain of Nekoma over his personal feelings.

However, when it was his turn to practice his spike you couldn't help but flinch at the loud impact Kuroo's made before he shot you a side glance.

Haha, I'm in danger.

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The game finishes with Nekoma beating the opposing team with a score of 2-0. You can confidently say that a large majority of those points were won due to Kuroo's blocks and service aces. He really does play better while pissed.

You and Alisa quickly rush down to the court to congratulate the guys on moving forward in the tournament. However, as soon you reach them all eyes are on you and Bokuto's jersey.

"Ahh, so this is why that pain in the ass was more annoying than usual," Yaku murmurs as you smirk.

"Congrats Nekoma!" You and Alisa yell cheerfully as the guys all smile weakly due to the clear exhaustion on their faces.

"T-thanks sis. Hey Y/N, why are you wearing Bokuto's jersey though? Are you and Kuroo fighting?" Lev asks immediately calling out the elephant in the room as everyone waits patiently for your answer. As the captain's girl, everyone knows to be on guard when it comes to you.

"Fukurōdani is playing a game later today so I figured I'd borrow one of his jerseys to support him later. You know how Bokuto gets when he has fans, especially ones that he knows personally." You say as everyone nods.

"Well yeah that's cool and all but don't you usually only wear Kuroo's jersey?" Lev asks as you tilt your head slightly as if you were confused.

"Why? Is it a problem for me to support my friend? I don't see why it'd be a problem." You say as Kuroo steps out of the gym with his things. The guys seem to flinch at his sudden appearance but Kuroo doesn't say a word, his serious eyes are enough to tell you that he's still pissed.

"Congrats on the win babe, you played amazingly today." You say innocently as Kuroo looks down at you seriously before grabbing your wrist and leading you away from the others.

"Hey, why do you look so mad? Did I do something wrong?" You ask as Kuroo glances back at you.

"You're really something else Chibi-chan," He says through his teeth as the two of you stop in front of an unused supply closet. Kuroo opens the door without a second thought and pulls you inside before slamming the door shut behind him.

SMUT Begins~

Your heart pounds against your chest as Kuroo walks over to you and swiftly slams his hand on the wall next to you. He glares down at you with agitated eyes as you bite your lip. You hadn't expected to enjoy seeing him jealous this much.

"You really wanted to piss me off huh Chibi-chan?" Kuroo asks practically growling as you look up at him over your lashes.

"What are you talking about babe? Oh, the jersey? I actually really like Fukurōdani's jersey, it looks good on me doesn't it?" You say acting oblivious as Kuroo sighs deeply before taking a step back and cooling down.

"I know what you're doing Chibi-chan. You know I only want you to wear my jersey cuz your mine right? When you're dressed like that it's almost as if you were that annoying owl's girl." Kuroo says as you smirk.

"Oh I'm sorry babe, did I make you angry?" You ask as Kuroo chuckles lowly before walking back up to you and grabbing your chin.

"I'm fucking pissed Chibi-chan, but that's what you wanted, isn't it?" Kuroo asks as you nod.

"You said I couldn't do it, but it was actually easier than I thought. I had a feeling you'd get jealous pretty easily." You say proudly as Kuroo smirks and leans closer to your lips.

"Well now that you got me angry how are you gonna deal with it huh? It seems I'll have to remind you of who you belong to." Kuroo says as his mouth attacks your neck. You begin to squirm as Kuroo pins your hands to the wall as he sucks and licks your neck roughly. You try your best to keep quiet but breathy moans escape your lips as Kuroo chuckles.

"Don't bother trying to fight it chibi-chan~ I'll make you scream my name sooner or later. After putting on a show like that you should've expected to be punished." Kuroo says as his hands tug at the bottom of the jersey before lifting it over your head exposing your bra.

Kuroo's lips trail down your stomach before stopping just above your shorts, you squeeze your legs together making Kuroo glance up at you with a mischievous smirk.

"Are you trying to deny me of what's mine Chibi-chan?" Kuroo asks as he aggressively yanks down your shorts and underwear before lifting your leg over his shoulder. His long slender fingers gently graze over your opening which is already soaking wet.

"Already wet for me huh Chibi-chan? This is the real reason you wanted to test me huh?" Kuroo asks but before you could say anything Kuroo's tongue licks your already wet pussy. You bite down hard on your lip as Kuroo mercilessly eats you out.

His low groggy moans make it hard for you to fight back your own despite knowing that you should keep quiet. After a few minutes of fighting back your moans, you feel your climax quickly approaching.

"Ahh~I'm so close~" You moan out as Kuroo suddenly stops. Of all the things you hate denial is one of them, though incidentally, Kuroo does overstim you quite often so it's rare of him to pull back.

"Tetsurooo come onnnn," You groan out in disappointment as Kuroo looks up at you with a taunting look in his eyes.

"If you want it you'll have to beg for it Chibi-chan~ I can't give it to you that easy after what you did," Kuroo says as you roll your eyes but give in to his demands to get what you want.

"Please make me cum," you murmur as Kuroo raises an eyebrow.

"Who?" Kuroo asks as you look down at him and place a hand under his chin.

"Please make me cum daddy~," You say lustfully as Kuroo smirks and continues eating you out. You gasp sharply and grab his hair as your already sensitive pussy responds to the pleasure. Kuroo grips your thigh tighter and gently scratches it as you throw your head back unable to hold back any longer.

A loud moan escapes your lips but you quickly stifle it with your hand as the euphoria slowly dissipates. Your leg slides off from Kuroo's shoulder as you tremble slightly, without wasting any time Kuroo presses his lips hungrily against yours. You bite Kuroo's bottom lip as he growls lowly in response.

You lift off Kuroo's sweat-doused Jersey before tossing it aside and gliding your hands against his toned abdomen. You pause and bite your lip before leaving kisses on his chest and neck. Kuroo's hand reaches for your chin before bringing you back to his lips. Kuroo suddenly slaps you across the face before gripping your throat tightly.

"You like that don't you you dirty little slut~ You wanted to piss daddy off so he'd claim you again huh? As if I needed any more motive to want to fuck your pretty brains out." Kuroo growls in your ear as you smile.

He turns you around so that your ass is facing him before pinning both of your wrists against the wall. You smile at the familiar feeling of Kuroo's lips on your collarbone. You're unsurprised to feel him teasing your slit a few seconds later, you practically drool with anticipation.

Considering how rough and how often the two of you get busy you started the pill a long time ago. You suck in a breath as you feel Kuroo's length enter you roughly. His hand snakes around your neck before pulling you back against his chest as he begins thrusting inside of you.

The loud sounds of skin slapping together makes you anxious that you'll get caught any moment, but with each thrust, the thought drifts farther away from your mind. Kuroo suddenly slaps your ass making you let out a tiny whimper.

"You like how I feel inside of you Chibi-chan?" Kuroo asks in a raspy voice as you quickly nod.

"Mhmm~ I love it daddy~." You say as he moans in your ear and picks up the pace. You find it harder to control your moans, especially as Kuroo becomes more vocal in your ear as well. You love the sound of his feral moans.

"Who's dirty little cum slut are you?" Kuroo growls as his hand suddenly grabs your hair roughly. Your head is pulled back even further adding to the arch of your back. Every thrust is more pleasurable than last as tears fill your eyes.

"Yours~" You manage to get out as Kuroo chuckles. You feel your body once again being flipped, but this time Kuroo lifts you up. You squeal excitedly as you wrap your arms around Kuroo's neck for support while he holds your ass in both hands.

You feel him slowly slide back inside of you as he begins to bounce you up and down on his dick. Your mouth is agape as your eyes struggle to focus on Kuroo's. He gets rougher with you causing your eyes to roll back.

"Fuck~ Your such a good little whore Chibi-chan. Look at that dirty expression on your face~ God, I love fucking you~" Kuroo says while you feel the pleasure begin to reach its peak.

"Daddy, I'm gonna..."

"Scream my name. I want them to know who you really belong to." Kuroo says cutting you off as he grips your ass tightly and pounds you without holding back. You completely disregard your surroundings as you moan loudly and messily.

"Fuck! Chibi-chan I'm gonna...fuck!"

"Tetsurooo!~" You scream out as you both cum at the same time. You both breathe heavily as Kuroo gently puts you down, though you wobble a bit as your legs struggle to hold you. Noticing this Kuroo chuckles.

"Well I'm pretty sure everyone here knows who you belong to after that," Kuroo says proudly as you brush him off and retrieve your shorts.

"Whatever, technically I still win our bet." You say as Kuroo pulls back up his pants before helping you get redressed.

"Yeah yeah, you know how to get me worked up congratulations. You happy now you little brat?" Kuroo says playfully as you nod and press your lips against his.

"Of course daddy. Do you still love me?" You ask as Kuroo cups your face gently before kissing you softly. The duality of how he normally treats you compared to when he's railing you is laughable.

"Of course I love you Chibi-chan. Oh did I slap you too hard earlier? Is your face ok?" Kuroo says as you nod.

"I'm fine, if it was too much I would've used our safe word. Though it was a bit different knowing that you were mad, it kind of...made it even sexier."

"Don't tempt me Chibi-chan. I kind of like your bratty side, though I recommend you not use it often if you value your legs." Kuroo threatens as you chuckle and glance over at the door. Your face flushes as you quickly remember where the two of you are.

"Crap I screamed so loud holy shit! You piece of shit why couldn't you wait until we got back home?" You ask hitting Kuroo's arm as he chuckles.

"Huh?! Don't act as if you weren't into it too! Besides since when does doing it in public places bother you?"

"It bothers me when we're both fucking so obnoxiously loud as opposed to quiet as usual! What if there were kids around!?" You say as Kuroo shrugs.

"Gotta learn what good music sounds like eventually," Kuroo says smugly as you slap him again.

"What's the likelihood that the others went on ahead and aren't standing outside waiting for us?"

"I'd say about 2%, besides who'd want to miss out on hearing the sexiest moans around? Not to mention seeing the guy who's making you make those noises." Kuroo says as you sigh heavily and roll your eyes before picking up Bokuto's jersey.

"Hold it!" Kuroo yells suddenly before leaning down to see his gym bag on the floor. Kuroo pulls out his spare jersey before turning to you with a bright smile on his face. He walks over to you before motioning for you to put your hands up which you do. Kuroo slides his jersey over your head before taking a step back to admire you.

"That looks so much better. From now on your only allowed to wear my number, I'm serious this time Chibi-chan?" Kuroo says as you nod and wrap your hands around his neck.

"Whatever you say, jealous captain. I'm still gonna cheer for Bokuto later."

"Oya? Still have the energy to tease huh? Do I have to deal with that mouth of yours too?"

"No!" You yell as you slowly open the storage room door to see all of Nekoma standing outside the door with shit-eating grins on their faces.

"It seems everything is right with the world again," Kenma mutters while not bothering to look up from his game.

"I swear what are we gonna do with the two of you, do you have any idea how awkward it was for us to just be standing here to make sure nobody walked in on you two," Yaku says as he avoids your eyes, you notice that his face is flushed making you smirk.

"Y/N is your neck ok! If I didn't know any better I'd think this is an abusive relationship." Alisa says as your cheeks burn.

"S-sorry guys." You apologize awkwardly as Kuroo throws his arm over your shoulder.

"I'm not, you're mine Chibi-chan and I don't intend to hide that fact! I'll claim you as many times as I need to." Kuroo says before turning to his team and growing serious.

"I hope you idiots were at least stretching and not just standing around with your dicks in your hand. Come on we've got another game to prepare for..." Kuroo says as he goes on acting like the father of Nekoma as if nothing happened.

I wrote this while on my lunch break at work. Writing SMUT in public is hilarious 😂

Anyways! Hope you enjoyed!