The poisonous bite

The next morning, the first thing that Tsukki did after he woke up was to look around the room and make sure that he was alone. When he saw that the room was empty, he was relieved but his face had a tad bit of disappointment on it. He yawned as he walked to the washroom to freshen up. He slid open the bathroom door and froze on spot. He didnt or more accurately couldn't move a single muscle to even frown. He just stood there looking at the person inside, checking himself out in the mirror. He had a loose bath towel tied around his waist at a dangerously low level. He had a few water droplets sprayed across his tanned and toned caramel body. When he saw Tsukki, he turned towards him with a smirk.

"Good morning.", Kuroo said.

Tsukki was still unable to process whatever he was seeing. When Tsukki was unresponsive Kuroo walked closer and gently blew on Tsukkis nape. Tsukki jumped back quite a few steps and tripped on his own foot. But before he hit the floor, Kuroo swooped in and caught him. But instead of being thankful, Tsukki pushed him off.

"Ku- Kuroo-san?", he stammered.

"Huh? Oh, so thats this guys name?", Kuroo said pointing to himself.

"What? What are you talking about? And what are you doing in my house?", Tsukki only had an extra-large t-shirt on. No pants. He was now on the floor, trying hard to tuck away his bare legs from the others vision. Face depicting panic and confusion.

"I dont know who this Kuroo guy is exactly but seeing how you look now and what you did last night, I am guessing you like this guy?", Kuroo said squatting down in front of Tsukki.

"What nonsense are you talking, Kuroo-san? Answer me first, why are you in my house? That too in my bath?", Tsukki said looking away trying hard not to stare at that deliciously caramel thighs that slipped out of the towel and also not to blush.

"Hmm... I think you still believe what you saw yesterday was a dream. If you think so, then let me tell you. Its not. You really did see me last night and kissed me too.", Kuroo said smirking.

"HUH? Wh- what? But what were you doing in my room last night? None of this makes sense. Am I still dreaming?", Tsukki started to get frustrated and panicky. He pinched himself to check if he really was awake.

"Heh! You are not dreaming. This is real and also another minute detail, I am not the Kuroo you know. I just look like him."

Tsukki stared at him for two seconds, then slapped himself real hard. That startled Kuroo as well.

"Woah, Woah. What are you doing?", Kuroo asked lightly panicking after seeing Tsukkis reddened cheek.

"So, I really am awake.", Tsukki said rubbing his throbbing cheek.

"Of course you are, dummy! What did I just tell you."

Tsukki thought for a while then said, "You said that you are not Kuroo-san, right? Then who are you? And what are you doing in my house?.", Tsukki was back to his salty face.

"Well, I am a demon and I am here because you summoned me!", Kuroo said.

"HUH?!", Tsukki looked so confused that his face was a salty mess.

"I know it's kind of hard for you humans to understand and believe this. But thats the truth."

"I summoned you?! WHAT! When? How?! God thats a pile of shit."

"No, let me explain. So have you heard of an urban legend that if you truly long for someone and think of them while orgasming, a portal to the underworld is opened?", Kuroo sat down on the floor.

Tsukki didnt even know how to respond to that. His face literally said, "!" He even scooted a couple of feet away from Kuroo.

"Okay, your face says it all. But that is not a random myth. It is true. Because here I am."

After a few error.exe, Tsukki took in a deep breath and said, "So, you are telling me that, you are a demon that I accidentally summoned last night?"

"Yes."

"What kind of shit are you smoking Kuroo-san?", Tsukki said.

"You still dont believe me? Fine. If I was not a demon will be able to do this.", Kuroo closed his eyes and breathed in. Black smoke appeared out of thin air and became a whirlpool, around him.

Tsukki was too shocked that he jumped to his bed from the floor. The vortex of smoke calmed down and Kuroo who was sitting on the floor now had a pair of long and curved horns. When he opened his eyes, they had a bright golden shimmer in them, with vertical pupils like that of a cat.

"Is this enough for you to believe me?", Kuroo smirked.

Tsukki low-key blushed looking at him. Even though he was scared, seeing Kuroo like this was kinda kinky. It felt like the actual Kuroo was cosplaying or something. This piqued Tsukkis interest.

"So.. um.. then why do you look like Kuroo-san?", Tsukki said almost mumbling cutely.

"That's because my true form will certainly scare you to death and also since I was able to escape the underworld because of you, consider this as a thank you.", Kuroo got up from the floor.

"But how do you know this face? Why this face?", Tsukki was clearly blushing now.

"When I got here last night, you had already climaxed and was fast asleep. I saw that thing (phone) in between your beautiful legs and was curious. So I took a peek at it and it showed me this face. So I thought if you wake up and saw this you will be happy, who knew you will be this bewildered!"

Tsukki got down from the bed and walked towards him. He closely observed Kuroos face. It was a perfect clone, flawless. Tsukki was truly impressed by it.

"You nailed it. The picture I had with me was kinda burly yet you perfectly nailed it!", Tsukki said walked around inspecting from each angle.

"Well the face was a piece of cake but I had a real hard time with this hair. What is this? Why is it like this?"

"Heh! Kuroo-san has permanent bed hair.", Tsukki said chuckling.

"Oh, I think my hard work paid off, given that you are this happy.", Kuroo said pointing downwards.

When Tsukki looked down, he had a raging boner. He had a loose white shirt which he stole from a certain somebody during a practice match and a pair of really short boxers on. His member had the usual morning energy and also the stimulation from the kinky look on Kuroo. On seeing that Tsukkis blood flow took a deviation from flowing downwards and flushed his face and neck, even his ears.

"You dont have to be that embarrassed. I have already seen more than this.", Kuroo said chuckling.

"WhAt?!", Tsukki pulled down the shirt to cover him.

"When I found you last night, you were covered in cum and sweat, with your legs wide open and tears dripping do~"

"AARGHHH! STOP! STOP! I got it.", Tsukki panicked.

Kuroo chuckled, "How about I help you with that?". He said pointing at the erection.

"No thank you. I can do it myself.", Tsukki pushed him aside and walked to the bathroom. He locked himself in and pulled out some tissues. He turned around to face the mirror.

"ARGHH!!", he screamed again, because Kuroo was standing behind him. How the hell did you get in here?

"Did you forget that I am a demon?"

"I didnt know you could teleport."

"Well, yes. I didnt want to miss out on the fun.", Kuroo said cornering Tsukki against the sink.

"What are you doing?"

"Oh, come on dont act like a naïve virgin."

"I am a virgin!"

"Then lets change that.", Kuroo pushed against his boner.

Tsukki quivered a bit and tried to push him away. But in vain. He can't possibly overpower a demon. Kuroo sniffed around his face while gently grinding against Tsukki. Kuroo started kissing his flushed nape and worked his way up to his ears. He slowly nibbled on the red ear lobes. Tsukki hung on to Kuroo's shoulders, letting out soft moans and whines. Just when Tsukki was calming down a bit, Kuroo shoved his right leg in between Tsukki's thighs.

"Angh!", Tsukki quivered quite a bit from that surprise attack.

Kuroo saw Tsukkis parted supple lips and couldn't help the urge to taste them. He went in for the kiss but was met with Tsukki's palm instead.

"What?"

"Its my first kiss. I want it to be with the real Kuroo-san. No offense.", Tsukki mumbled.

"Hm. Fair deal.", Kuroo then slid down to his knees, and on his way down he pulled down Tsukki's boxers as well.

"Oh, would you look at that? It's pulsating.", Kuroo said flicking the junior, who was a dark shade of pink from all the grinding.

"Don't touch there!", Tsukki clutched on to Kuroos shoulders.

"Heh! How can you even say that while looking like this? Do this guy a little favor and quiet down!", Kuroo ran his long fingers through the length of the junior.

"I said dont touch it!"

"Alright, then I wont. But don't beg me later.", Kuroo smirked.

"I will never~ Ngh!", the salty face hitched and twitched as he felt an alien feeling in his ass.

Kuroo had slipped the tip of his index finger into the hole. Before Tsukki could react any further, he was made to turn and face the wall. Kuroo spread his legs a bit and spread open his bubble butt cheeks. The hole, which had a tiny bit of the finger swallowed was slightly turning pink from the sudden intrusion. Kuroo pulled out the finger seeing that it was maybe too early for that. He brought his face closer to the hole and gently blew on it. The cold air made Tsukki shiver a bit.

"What are you going to do?", he turned his head to see what Kuroo is planning to do.

"You are too tight for my fingers and also my dick. So let me soften you up with this.", Kuroo stuck out his tongue. It was not of normal length. It was rather long and was beyond Kuroo's chin. Tsukki's eyes popped open, but before he could say anything he felt a wet sensation on his ass.

Kuroo poked the hole with the tongue and licked around it in circles. With the new stimulation, it was like the hole was brought to life. It started to twitch slightly. Kuroo smiled at that. Tsukki trying hard not to moan, because he felt like if he did he will lose. But all his reasons were shattered when Kuroo pushed his tongue into the hole. Having a hot and wet tongue inside him was in itself too much for Tsukki to handle, so when Kuroo started to wiggle his tongue inside him, Tsukki was shivering like hell.

"No~ ngh!", Tsukki's talks were inaudible, because it was amidst moans.

"Huh? Whaa?!", Kuroo too can't speak properly now that his tongue was stuck in his ass.

"Don't talk with your tongue in my ass, stupid!"

"Oh! I ah sowwy!"

"Ngh, mmh!", Tsukki was scratching up the wall.

"Hehe.", Kuroo chuckled and pushed his tongue a bit more in. Seeing that it quite lose Kuroo, pulled out his tongue. Before Tsukki could relax, he shoved two fingers back in. His fingers were long as well and in this position, he could reach deep inside. Kuroo took the opportunity to feel around and pressed on a specific spot inside. Tsukki jerked up instantly with a hitched moan.

"Found it!", Kuroo smirked.

He deliberately targeted that spot again and again as he thrust his fingers back and forth.

"Ngh, no. Dont!... Mn, Angh! Not there!", Tsukki whimpered as the spot was pressed on mercilessly. His legs were shaking and were almost about to collapse.

"Can't stand on your own? Well, no can do.", Kuroo picked up Tsukki and placed him on the washroom counter. Kuroo spread open his long sculpture-like legs. Tsukki sweating all over and entirely flushed red didnt even seem to resist. Through teary eyes, he looked at Kuroo longingly. It was almost as if he was begging him to be wrecked.

"I told you not to beg me, afterward. Where's all that feistiness, huh?", Kuroo flicked the junior again as he saw it was drooling.

"Oh, just shut up and fuck me!", Tsukki pulled off the towel which was around Kuroos waist. The one down there was not a junior in any way. Kuroo was without a doubt a Ph.D. holder. Tsukki was a bit stunned but then his face altered to a thirsty looking one.

Kuroo smirked as he saw Tsukki's hand automatically moving in to grab his Ph. D. But Tsukki's hand was smacked away.

If I can't touch yours then you can't touch mine. Well, at least not with your hands that is., Kuroo smacked the Ph. D on Tsukki's crack.

He bent his knees a bit to aim the weapon properly then pushed in the small, pink, pulsating gap in between Tsukki's steamed buns. With a much thicker and harder foreign object entering him, Tsukki was in pain but as it moved further in filling him up entirely, the pain was replaced by pleasure. Even though it was his lower half being filled, Tsukki felt as though someone was suffocating him. He gasped for air, as he clung on to Kuroos shoulders. Kuroo embraced him gently, planting soft kisses on Tsukki's shoulders and neck. Tsukki calmed down a bit with that but before he could relax all the way, Kuroo started thrusting. He was no longer gentle. Tsukki hung on to Kuroo for dear life as his insides were being rearranged. Tsukki felt a bulge on his stomach but was afraid to look down, even though he knew what it was.

When Kuroo felt like Tsukki was used to the intrusion, he stopped momentarily and pulled out halfway. He couldnt pull out entirely as he was stopped by a whimper next to his ear. So instead of pulling it out, Kuroo aimed for the special spot that he discovered before. The whimpers turned to moans which then turned to growls and then finally ngh, mn, aanh! just as Tsukki about to reach his limit, Kuroo suddenly pulled out. Tsukki's face looked as if he will start to sob right there. But he was too embarrassed to ask him to put it back in, so he just looked at him with those teary and pleading eyes again.

"That face is a dangerous thing, you know that? Its a waste that you can't see it. Shall I make you see it, then?", Kuroo pulled Tsukki down from the counter and turned him around to face the mirror. Tsukki was stunned to see himself look like a bitch. But before could process the insult further, Kuroo bent him over and violently pushed in again. Tsukki was his reflection of him gasping for air with every stroke looking all slutty and erotic. Tsukki looked away because he couldn't watch himself be wrecked. But he was forced to look back at himself by Kuroo.

"You can't look away. You have to see how you look while being fucked. Because this is what your beloved Kuroo-san will see if he gets to fuck you one day.", Kuroo whispered into Tsukkis ear he thrust deeper into him.

"Imagine him being all thirsty for you. Not being able to contain himself just by looking at your wrecked face."

Tsukki imagined it, well it was easy for him to do so because he just had to look at Kuroo right now. The one fucking him looked like Kuroo and also was making the exact face that he himself just said. Kuroo looked thirsty for Tsukki. More like parched.

When Tsukki saw that, he was not able to contain himself any longer. His entire body shook as he released. He clenched down on Kuroo as he came, making Kuroo too cum. Kuroo actually planned on pulling out but he was too caught up in the moment that he forgot to. After releasing Kuroo slowly pulled out. Tsukki's junior was already dripping and drooling, now his cum was mixed with the one that was oozing out of his ass as well. Tsukki's legs were about to give out but Kuroo picked him up before he collapsed. Tsukki was in a half daze. Kuroo carried him into the bath and washed him up. He then tucked him in properly into his bed. He sat down on the edge of the bed admiring the sleeping Tsukki. His eyelashes were long and pretty, his nose was sharp and pointy, his lips were supple and pink. Kuroo bent down and gently kissed his lips.

"I didnt break the promise, because I am the real one. Also, my shirt looks better on you. See you during the next practice match, Tsukkishima-kun!"