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mulberrysilk · 4 years ago

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Be still, my foolish heart

Bokuto Koutaro x fem!reader (ft.Kuroo Tetsuro)

summary : a hopelessly whipped Bokuto in love with Nekoma’s sweet and kind manager. He would even say it was love at first sight but he tried to tell himself it wasn’t that. After much time has passed, in another training camp, he was planning to confess only to find out you were already dating one of his closest friends, Kuroo. But what he doesn’t know, was that Kuroo knew about his little crush on you.

words: 4.7k

contains: Bo being a cute in love babie. nsfw, voyeurism, size kink, Dom!Kuroo, polyamorous

Characters are 18 ( age of consent)

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‘be still my foolish heart, don’t ruin this on me’

He remembered the first time he met you, the memory still so fresh after all this time. It was during a practice match with Nekoma.

On that particular day, he wasn’t at his peak game mindset, which meant it led to one of his so called ‘emo-mode’ but he did a quick turn around when you had sat next to him on the bench, handing him a bottle of water, your words still never failing to make his heart skip a beat.

“We all have our off days, Bokuto-san. And if it makes you feel any better, I personally have never seen anyone play volleyball as you do. When you leap into the air so high in perfect form, my heart jumps with you. It’s beautiful really.”

His team who looked on with worried eyes over their captain wondered what you had said, because the once gloomy aura that enveloped Bokuto disappeared and his ears perked up like an excited pup, his cheeks were a bright flush pink too.

“So it’s okay to not be at your best all the time, trying is enough, Bokuto-san.” You beamed up at him, placing a comforting hand on his shoulder, not knowing how it sent a shiver down his spine and how it left this warmth on that spot the whole day.

“Chibi-chan, stop fraternizing with the enemy!” Kuroo’s voice sounded from across the court, making you giggle.

“Duty calls.” You stood up, Bokuto wishing you could stay by his side longer. “Keep your chin up, Bokuto-san!” You encouraged him, pumping your fist telling him to keep on fighting and the wide eyed owlish captain, lit up and he nodded his head excitedly. Akaashi’s mouth hanging open a little at how you easily handled Bokuto’s sudden change of mood.

Bokuto watched you jog back to your team and couldn’t help but watch the way your hair bounced in your ponytail, how the track pants snugly hugged your legs and how small you were next to his friend, hi honorary bro, Kuroo.

You were so cute and sweet. Seeing you smile as you made small talk with your team, made the edge of his lips twitch into a smile too. It was contagious. It was addictive.

And now, in another training camp with Nekoma and Karasuno, he’s able to be around you again. He should’ve asked for your number a long time ago but he was too shy, he didn’t want to frazzle you or have you indirectly reject him, the latter scared him the most but you were kind by nature, you wouldn’t even hurt a fly, surely you’d let him down easy...no, he told himself. He had a chance. Bokuto wanted to ask you out. This training camp was his only chance. It’s his last year in high school and yours too. It was time to bite the bullet and finally be with you.

“Bokuto-san,” Akaashi’s voice pulled him from his trance. “You’ve been staring at Y/N-san the whole day.”

Bokuto’s jaw dropped as if he didn’t know he was doing so. “I-I was?!”

“Bokuto-san, you always get so excited when we have matches with Nekoma, is it because Y/N-san is there?” Konoha teased, the rest of the team grinning at their captain.

Bokuto looked away, lips pursed. “Uh...um...no.”

“I think you should tell her how you feel. You’ve been in love with her ever since you met her,” Akaashi calmly spoke, dabbing the sweat off his forehead with a towel. “She’s good for you, Bokuto-san. ”

The team gawked at Akaashi’s words. But they agreed with him too. They didn’t know there was anyone else other than Akaashi that could handle Bokuto’s mood swings and they knew Bokuto would never dare hurt you in any way. The thought of you together actually warmed their hearts and they low-key wanted this ship to sail.

The sun was starting to set and Bokuto was leaning on the scoreboard, eyes on you as you spoke with the manager of Karasuno. The crows were once again doing some dive penalties while Nekoma and Fukurodani cooled down.

“Bokubro, if you keep staring at my girl like that you might just burn a hole through her.”

Bokuto pouted and sent a soft glare at his black-haired friend and fellow captain. “I wasn’t staring that much...”

Wait did Kuroo just say ‘my girl’?

Kuroo raised a brow, an ever-present smirk on his face as he clapped Bokuto on his back, feeling the hard layer of muscles on his bones.

“Jeez, man, I didn’t see you for three months and you got this jacked,” Kuroo guffawed.

“Well, I’ve been training,” Bokuto grinned, straightening up to full height with hands on his hips, toned deltoids, biceps, and triceps pushing against the fabric of his jersey. “Gonna be playing volleyball professionally after high school.”

“Eh? Really? I shouldn’t have expected less from you. Going for the big leagues.”

“Tetsu...” you approached towel and bottle in hand.

Tetsu? Bokuto blinked. When did you start calling Kuroo that? You gave Kuroo a nickname too? His brows furrowed further, his lips so close to pouting.

“What is it?” Kuroo turned to you, his golden eyes set on you as you spoke, your head tilting up to meet his gaze.

“Will you be practicing blocking with Tsukishima-kun and Bokuto-san later?” You asked, dainty hand reaching up to dab the sweat from his brow. Do you do this with all the other members too?

“Hm, megane-kun, is beginning to not think ‘it’s just a club’ any more?” Bokuto laughed, catching your attention.

“Megane-kun?” You tried out Tsukishima’s nickname softly to yourself, Bokuto’s ear picking up your cute little voice. “You mean Tsukishima?”

“Mhm, chibi-chan.” Kuroo hummed, placing his hand on your head, petting you. “Will you stay back and watch?”

Bokuto watched your exchange with such observation, almost not blinking as he tried to process something. There was something up between you and Kuroo. He could feel it.

“I’m gonna have an early night with the girls,” you swatted his hand away, blushing and glancing around if anyone saw the affection Kuroo was sending your way.

“Ooo, and talk about boys?” He teased, nudging you with his hip.

“Wouldn’t you like to know?” You rolled your eyes turning around to tend to the others, pausing momentarily to turn to the other tall man beside him.

“You were great today Bokuto-san!” You cheered him on. “It’s not every day I get to see Tetsu’s smirk wiped from his face when you get past his blocks.”

Bokuto’s heart raced and his stomach was filled with butterflies at your praise.

“Oi, chibi-chan, whose side are you on!” Kuroo exclaimed, pouting.

“How is complimenting Bokuto-san’s ability to get past your blocks choosing a side? It’s just an honest observation.” You batted your eyelashes innocently at him, a cheeky smile on your face that made Kuroo lick his lips.

“Is that so?”

“Yup!” You chirped. “Anyways, I have to go help the girls make dinner.” You waved at them and also those who bid you ‘See you later’ and ‘Thank yous’ on your way out. Fully proving not only to Bokuto but everyone else, how much of a darling you were.

“Does she ever rest?” Daichi stood next to them, catching his breath after their penalty dives.

“She does. She works like a bee but she knows her limits,” Kuroo answered, slipping off his shirt and changing into a new one. “Took me a while to find the right time to ask her out.”

“You asked her out?” Bokuto’s head whirled in Kuroo’s direction, heart sinking.

Kuroo chuckled, smiling to himself at the memory. “Yeah...we’ve been together for three months, almost four.”

“Kuroo-san, beat me to it,” Yamamoto pouted.

You’re not the only one, Bokuto empathized with him.

Kuroo only grinned.

Soon enough the rest dispersed and Bokuto, Akaashi, Tsukki, and shrimpy stayed back for a three on three match. Bokuto stumbling and missing Akaashi’s perfect tosses. His sudden change in behavior noticed by all of them.

Kuroo was the first to approach him, while Lev joined in and swapped places with him.

“You okay?” Kuroo asked the silver-haired male, who was sulking, eyes cast downwards.

“I didn’t know you were dating Y/N...” he murmured, heart breaking at his missed chance. There was no chance for him to hold your hand, hug you, or even kiss you. He was happy for Kuroo of course but his chest ached, his felt as if he was wearing blocks of concrete as shoes and his mind was as gloomy as the sunset rain outside.

Kuroo was silent for a while, eyeing his close friend up and down. He knew all too well why he was acting like this and it was inevitable.

“You like her don’t you?” It was more of an accusation rather than a question, and Bokuto’s head snapped up,eyes wide. His first instinct was to deny but his words failing him only answered Kuroo’s question.

His face was absent of any hint of a smirk or smile, his eyes were serious and for once Bokuto actually felt a little intimidated by him but it didn’t last long when Kuroo softly chuckled, slowly crescendoing to heartfelt laughter.

“It’s okay, Bokuto. Don’t need to look so glum. I’ve known for quite some time...even talked to her about it,”

Bokuto panicked, so many questions popping in his brain he wasn’t sure which to ask first.

“Talked to her? She knows? What did she say? Does she hate me?” He fired out so quickly, Kuroo’s eyes widened a little.

“Hate you? Dude, she admires you, thinks your amazing, much to my displeasure. In fact, she told me before we got together she was waiting for you to make your move. And well you didn’t, so she assumed you didn’t like her that way.”

Kuroo swore Bokuto’s hair limped down as he slouched beside him.

“She likes you, you know,” Kuroo added, rubbing the back of his neck, just wanting his bro to feel better whose uncharacteristic silence was eating away at him. “Like I said,” he looked ahead of him, watching Hinata receive a ball with his face again. “Y/N and I talked about it...and I pitched in the idea that you could be a part of this too.”

He what? Bokuto’s ears were burning as he blushed at the thought. Was it normal to do that? He wasn’t going to say no. He loved you! Besides with Kuroo on your other side and him on the other, you’d have so much love and affection. You’d be taken care of, by them.

“Are you serious?” Bokuto gulped, feet aching to bounce to his feet to jump in the air happily, his owlish eyes trained on Kuroo as he stood up, hands on his hips and a smirk on his face.

“Don't say I never did anything nice for you.”

The night before the last day of training camp rolled around and Kuroo has been more affection in private than before. You didn’t think much of it but what you noticed was how Bokuto began paying attention to you more often. Hanging about you during breaks, throwing an arm over your shoulder to pull you into a side hug when Kuroo teases you while he laughed and there were moments with Bokuto that had butterflies fluttering in your stomach the same way it did with Kuroo.

In your private room, you laid out your futon, reflecting on the day and a little saddened that the training camp will come to an end tomorrow.

The door opened and closed quickly and quietly, you didn’t think much of it as you knew it was Kuroo.

“I hope you brought snacks,” you turned around, only to take a short sharp intake of air and instantly relaxing when you recognised the figure in the dim lighting. “Oh, Bokuto-san.”

Bokuto didn’t know what to do or say, Kuroo told him to go in first and that he’d follow after.

“Do you need anything?” You asked, a gentle smile on your face. “You look a little troubled. Want to talk about it?”

Bokuto’s eyes met yours and in the dimly lit room, they almost seemed like they were glowing. He nodded, hoping you didn’t see how pink his cheeks were.

You patted at the spot on the tatami, scooting over to sit on the futon giving him enough space. He sat in front of you, legs crisscrossed and large hands pressing into the tatami.

“Y/N-san...” he began, raising his head to look at you only to turn his head to the side, cause your cute face wing this close just made his heart want to leap out of his chest.

His fingers were drumming the floor nervously but you stopped it when you took his hand in yours, taking note of how big they were.

“You can tell me anything, Bo,” you reassured him, hoping to rid of whatever it was weighing on his mind.

“Well...it’s not as serious as you think...it’s serious to me! But you see, erm...Hm...it’s that I’ve known you for quite some time now and I just wanted to tell you...”

“Tell me what Bo?” He was trembling with joy at the nickname and the fact your were holding his hands didn’t help either. He wanted to pounce and kiss you so bad, wanted to pin you beneath him and cover you with his large body.

“I like you!” He finally blurted out, leaning forward a little and bumping his forehead against yours and he apologized profusely. “Ah!!! I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to do that! This wasn’t going as well as I thought it was. Do you need ice? You need ice, don’t you? I’ll get—

Your sweet laughter halted his rambling and he was scared he had hurt you, it was the last thing he’d ever want to do to you.

“Bokuto-san,” you giggled, baffled and amused at how someone as amazing, confident and large as him could be so adorable and sweet. “I don’t need ice. I’m happy you told me how you felt. You see, I like you too but—“

Bokuto didn’t let you finish your sentence, because hearing the words ‘ I like you too’ was enough for him to take as a reciprocation of his heartfelt feelings. His lips were on yours and the sheer force of him leaning forward to do so had you falling back into your mattress, Bokuto following you, refusing to part from your lips.

“You’re so pretty, Y/N,” he said in between kisses, his legs straddling you beneath him. “I always wanted to kiss you.”

“Bokuto...” you tried to protest but he swallowed your sounds when he began to slip his tongue between your lips, sucking and tasting the entirety of you. He could kiss you forever.

“Oya? I see Bokuto finally confessed to you, chibi-chan.”

“Kuroo!” You gasped, trying to push Bokuto off of you before your boyfriend assumed the worst.

“Don’t panic, Y/N. I told Bokuto about your little crush on him before I asked you out. You won’t mind if he joins us don’t you?” Kuroo leaned against the closed door.

“Tetsu...” you murmured, blushing at the taboo idea of being with both of them. This couldn’t be real right?

“He’s liked you for a long time, kitten. Why don’t you let him finally have you, Hm? Sharing is caring , baby. Go on, Bokuto. Don’t mind me.” He chuckled, taking a seat on a chair in the corner.

“Is this okay with you, Y/N?” Bokuto’s face hovered mere inches away from yours, his hot breath fanning on your lips.

You couldn’t believe Kuroo was okay with this but you weren’t going to lie, Bokuto had a special place in your heart. The ace was someone that effortlessly made your heart melt and swoon for him.

“It’s okay, Bokuto,” you shyly nodded.

With that green light, he began to kiss along your neck this time, his greedy hands traveling under your oversized hoodie and cupping your breasts.

Bokuto was so excited he couldn’t control himself nor take things slow. This was a dream come true. He really couldn’t believe he was here right now, kissing you and feeling your soft skin beneath his palms.

He ducked his head into your hoodie and wasted no time in latching his mouth on one of your breasts, softly rolling his tongue around your nipple.

“Bokuto!” You moaned, back arching into him and heels digging on the bed. Bokuto smirked at your reaction and continued to lap at your breast, his other hand giving attention to the other.

“You feel good baby?” Kuroo asked from the corner, his piercing golden eyes glowing in the dark.

Your eyes met his and you couldn’t even respond as Bokuto was quick, excitement and need melting together that it felt like one second his hand was on your tit and then shoved in your cotton panties.

“Bokuto-san,” you whined, eyes shutting as two large fingers massaged your clit and trailed along your slit, collecting your wetness.

“She’s getting nice and wet isn’t she, Bokuto?” Kuroo felt himself hardening in his sweatpants.

“Mhm,” Bokuto hummed, still flicking your nipple with his tongue. “She’s so perfect.” He pushed your hoodie over your head, tossing it aside to fully expose you to him.

Bokuto’s hips ground onto your thigh, the burly man groaning at the friction his throbbing cock was receiving with your smooth thighs. You felt your stomach flip at the feeling of his cock. It was hot and heavy in his sweatpants. You glanced between you and him, and you felt your lower belly grow hot at the sight of his cock straining against the fabric.

Your hand reached to palm his erection and his hips immediately bucked into your hand. He was so needy for you, it sent a wave of confidence through you.

“Y/N, don’t—,” Bokuto’s voice trembled as you continued to rub the underside of his cock. “I don’t wanna cum like this.” His eyelids were heavy and his pupils were blown with lust. “Want to feel you around my cock.”

“Okay...” you nodded, blushing at his words. A soft growl of a moan came from the corner, and you felt your pussy throb at the sight of your boyfriend with his hand wrapped around his length, stroking up and down in languid motions.

“Let him fuck you, kitten,” he groaned, seeing at how your panties were soaked with your arousal.

“Can I, Y/N? Please?” Bokuto husked against your ear, grinding into your hand in his own pace.

“Use your words, kitten, and don’t forget to say please,” Kuroo warned from his spot and you swallowed the lump in your throat, nodding at Bokuto.

“Bokuto-san, please..”

“Please what Y/N?” Kuroo sounded once more, the tone of dominance in his voice making you shiver.

“Please, fuck me.”

In an instant Bokuto rid himself of his shirt showcasing to you his defined Olympic standard body, he has definitely grown the last time you saw him not only in muscle mass but in height too. He was so aesthetically pleasing to the eye and you wanted to feel the ripple of muscles beneath your palms, you couldn’t even tear your gaze away even when he caught you staring at him. In fact, Bokuto prided himself to have you looking at him like he was a marble statue.

He dropped his sweatpants and kicked them to the side, his cock springing free and standing erect. Your eyes widened at the size of him.

“Holy shit, Bokuto. You’re fucking hung, man.” Kuroo gawked, his hand still as he waited for the show to go on.

“Tetsu,” your voice trembled as Bokuto slipped your underwear down your legs hurriedly but with such care. Your arm extended to reach out for him and in an instant, he was by your side.

“You can take him, baby,” he cooed, moving your hair from your face as Bokuto positioned himself between your legs. “Don’t be scared.”

“But it’s too big,” you whined, intertwining your fingers with his, and thighs trembling to close.

“You can take it,” Kuroo kissed your forehead as Bokuto slapped his lightly cock on your cunt making you jolt, your slick, and his pre-cum mixing together. His eyes couldn’t leave to where you both were almost connected, he was entranced by how small you were. Could you really take all of him? He rubbed the underside of his length on your clit the lips of your pussy parting for him.

“Bokuto...” you whimpered, hips wriggling for more friction despite the fear of taking him inside you.

Bokuto gripped your waist, aligning himself at your entrance. Taking a deep breath, he slowly inched himself inside of you, his girth making it a burning stretch and reminding you of your first time with Kuroo.

“Oh my god...” you gasped, feeling every inch of him enter you. He was blessed in both girth and length, and you already felt so full. Kuroo’s hand snaked its way to your cunt to rub slow circles on your throbbing clit in an attempt to make taking Bokuto easier.

“You’re doing so well kitten,” Kuroo praised, groaning as Bokuto’s cock was past halfway in.

“Too big,” you said again, but you felt your walls flutter around him, the familiar heat in your core igniting.

“She’s sucking me in,” Bokuto groaned, doing his best to not hurt you. “She’s so tight. Can I move?” His sweat dripped down his forehead. “Can I move, Y/N? Can I?” His voice trembled, your heart lurching out with how much he struggled to hold back for you. Even like this, Bokuto was so utterly cute...so sweet.

Your fingers slipped from Kuroo’s hand so that you cup Bokuto’s face, caressing his cheekbone with your thumb. “You—ah..” you yelped a little when the tip of his cock nudged against your cervix. “Y-you can move, Bo. Please, move.”

Your plea was happily answered by the silver-haired captain. He reared his hips back, cock slipping out of you only to slam back in, a wave of pleasure coursing through you and bouncing off every crevice of your body, and rippling to make you feel more, and the same sensation was repeated with every deep fast thrust. Your arms wrapped around him, nails digging into the flesh of his muscular back, mind completely blank. He was far from slow. It was as if he was in a race, his hips slammed against yours in an alarming pace that had you gasping for air and panting for him to go slow. Even in the bedroom, he exuded the same energy he does when he was at his peak game mode. It was too much.

“You’re going too—ah! fast,” you whimpered, eyes rolling back when he repeatedly hit your sweet spot that Kuroo always easily found.

“I can’t stop myself,” Bokuto growled, his thrusts growing even more powerful and had your body shaking with the intense amount of pleasure he was making you feel. “You feel so good,” he whimpered, face buried in the crook of your neck. “You’re so tight. I’m gonna cum soon. Fuck, you’re so perfect.”

Kuroo observed how stretched your little cunny was around Bokuto’s fat cock. He even got a little jealous that he was fucking your pussy right now instead of him, even though he’s fucked you more times than Bokuto ever will. Your stuffed cunt was drooling all over his cock and the obscene squelching noises when he pounded into you and the sound of skin slapping against skin filled the small private room.

Kuroo laid himself on his back, hooded eyes trained on you being fucked by another man, his hand wrapped around his cock and stroking himself at the same space the Ace pistoned in and out of you.

“Bokuto-san,” you moaned out, back arching into him, your breasts bouncing and nipples brushing against his toned chest. “You feel so good. So good. I’m gonna—gonna...” you babbled, clutching on to him tighter, legs wrapping around his waist only making you feel even fuller than before. “C-can feel you so deep.”

Kuroo groaned from beside you, pumping faster, chasing his own release as he knew you neared yours.

Bokuto was close too. He could feel the familiar pressure building in the base of his spine, racing to snap and reach his high. He was so lost in you. All of you. Your very being was intoxicating and he never wanted to let you go. He wanted to remember you like this. Your cute face contorted in pleasure, lips swollen and plump, moans freely leaving them, and he wanted to remember how you looked at him. Looked at him as if he was the millions of stars scattered in the night sky with utmost adoration. He loved you. He just knew it.

“I love you,” it slipped from his lips so easily and saying it out loud as he connected with you in the most intimate way, felt like the mess of stars that he’s known all this while had aligned. “I love you,” he said again, cradling your body in his arms as he drove his cock deeper, moaning at how your walls squeezed him so tightly, it was almost difficult to pull out. You must love him too right? Your body didn’t even want to let him go.

“I love you, I love you, I love you...”

He chanted over and over, your heart swelling with warmth and filling your once blank mind. You could feel him and only him, and you were moaning and also crying at how good it felt to have him inside of you. It wasn’t just mindless fucking, no, Bokuto meant everything. His heart was on full display with each word and with each movement. It was so overwhelming that when you peaked, your body violently thrashed as your orgasm ripped through your body. The white, hot heat enveloped you and a final strangled sweet moan of his name came from you as you basked in your high, body trembling and writhing as you gushed around him.

He was close, so, so close. He wanted to cum with you. Just as Bokuto was about to, he pulled out, fisting his cock and pumping quickly until he met his release. Thick, hot, white ropes of his semen shooting out of his cock and unto your throbbing pussy, his cum covering and dripping all over you. His breathing was ragged as he admired the sight of your stomach and cunt stained by him. You were panting and trying hard to catch your breath, your eyes were closed shut and you glowed with the so-called ‘after glow’ that he’s heard about. He felt pride and even giddy to have made you glow like so.

“Bo...” you mumbled, eyes fluttering open and setting your gaze on him first. He blinked at you, a slightly worried look on his face as he waited for the follow-up to your sentence. Your arms felt heavy but you reached out to him. Bokuto immediately leaned into your embrace, his lips colliding with yours once again. A part of him hoped that he showed you just how much he could love you and that if he had asked you out sooner, you would’ve been showered with all that love. All his love.

“Chibi-chan,” Kuroo purred against your ear, deep and slow, pulling your attention to him.

You broke away from the kiss to let your head limp in Kuroo’s direction, his nose brushing against your cheek.

“I hope you’re not tired already,” his hands found purchase on your hips, turning you to your side to grind his erection against your ass. “You gotta build some stamina if you’re going to keep the both of us.”

“Both of you?” You mumbled, mind still foggy you didn’t feel Kuroo lifting and folding your leg to your side.

“Yes, kitten. The both of us. Don’t you think you’re lucky? Having two boyfriends from now on?” Kuroo teased, lining his cock at your entrance and easily sliding into your still tight walls.

“Tetsu,” you whimpered, hips grinding back against him for more.

“Isn’t that great Y/N?” Bokuto laid on his side, facing you while Kuroo slowly fucked you from behind. “You’ll have double the love. And there’s this saying...it was even used in a song...”His eyes closed and his brows furrowed as he tried to remember, all you could think of in your blissed out state was how cute he looked right now. His eyes shot open and a wide smile was on his face, he had remembered. He moved closer as you began to moan from Kuroo’s deep thrusts, and muffled your cute noises with a brief kiss before saying the deemed famous saying. His eyes glowed a darker shade yet a vibrant hue of gold.

“Two is better than one.”

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