Requested by usagi_rabbit
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:stop:
Kenma could only glare at Kuroo as he watched him kiss up and down (Name)'s neck. His eyebrow twitching as he looked at the girl beneath the older male.
"Stop, Kuroo."
This was the sixth time that Kenma had to say it, and yet the bedhead captain didn't listen to him.
"Make me," he mumbled against the unconscious girl's form.
The two had just kidnapped her, and Kuroo wasn't exactly the type to share. Even if it was Kenma that he was sharing with.
"Kuroo."
"Ugh, fine."
Without another word, he moved over a bit.
His arms hooking under her armpits as he got her to sit in his lap. Her head falling onto his shoulder as Kenma crawled over to the two.
This was too much fun. It was especially fun in kidnapping her. At least, to them it was.
Hearing her scream and seeing her kick and flail about as they broke through her window and grabbed her.
Feeling her up and tearing at her clothes.
It was too much for them.
Though...
They were never going to
"stop."
