Kuroko X Gom Novels & Stories

Love you little mouse*Ko Keyla texted Genzo *hey darling, everything went well, I'll unpack first and then chat a little with my girls. I love you*K *I love you too, miss you so much and I'm happy when I'm with you*G *how are you with me? Just one problem, I'm not alone in my room, but maybe you can stay with Kojiro while you're here*K *we'll figure that out. Get in touch as often as possible*G

It was a video from Camille's former best friend, someone Camille had had a falling out with not long ago. "Miles, you're a good man. I can't stand watching you get played like this. You deserve to know the truth." A sick feeling crawled up from the pit of my stomach. My hands were shaking as I played the video. A woman was raising a glass to Camille, smiling. "So, Camille, how does it feel to finally get what you wanted?" Camille lifted her own glass, looking thoroughly satisfied, like she was savoring a meal she never wanted to end.

Kuro, however, remained calm, watching Roman’s approach with an unblinking gaze. As Roman’s club came crashing down, Kuro sidestepped with fluid grace, the massive weapon narrowly missing him. The audience gasped, momentarily stunned by Kuro’s agility. Roman grunted, recovering quickly, and swung the club horizontally, aiming to knock Kuro off his feet. But Kuro ducked, evading the attack effortlessly. Roman’s club slammed into the ground with a thunderous crash, sending up a cloud of dust. The crowd erupted in cheers and gasps, their voices filling the air with excitement and disbelief.

Persia seemed to have gotten my message— she squeezed my hands with hers for a quick second, then gently released them and retreated back to my rear. I saw Kuroyuki standing afar with purple hair— I mean, Rumelia Heartlock, Kronos’s girlfriend. “Achoo…!” Kronos suddenly sneezes. There’s an incoming video call— from Kuroyuki. Calling your enemy…? Is she crazy or too confident…? Kuroyuki made a gesture with her hand, telling me to accept it… or else. I gladly accepted.

Kurouji groaned, pulling out and slamming back in. Kurome moaned, her pussy dripping with arousal. "Harder, Kurouji. Fuck me harder. Make me yours." Kurouji obliged, pounding into her ass with deep, hard thrusts. Kurome screamed, her pussy spasming as she came hard. Kurouji groaned, his cock erupting inside her tight hole. He pulled out, his cum dripping from her ass. Kurome moaned, her body shaking with aftershocks. "Fuck, that was amazing," she breathed.

Maybe I'll be lucky and Salva will be close to you*Key *I'm looking forward to it and I'm sure Salva is too, I'm starting to think he's already living with me*Kojiro *somebody has to replace me, as soon as he wants to cuddle, you should worry*Key *don't give him ideas. Unfortunately I have to go to training. Love you*Kojiro *me too <3*Key

You guys went around poking the bear so don't complain when it came out attacking all of us. Iori realized that she was standing up and glaring at Kurosaki-san who was staring at her wide eyes and leaning back on her seat. Jun was watching her with a wide grin on his face while Kajima was opening and closing his mouth like a fish not knowing how to deal with the outburst. Kimiko was nowhere to be seen...

– Gog said in his direction. - What...? - Tsuki Miki didn't understand..., or rather didn't understand what kind of bet. - What bet...? – Tsuki Miki was a little embarrassed and even intrigued. - That we would see ourselves as allies and no longer opponents and combatants. - Said the purple man in front of him, taking his hand and kissing it. - Have you always been gay? - Gog questioned letting go with Kurayami's gaze in his direction. - I don't..., but I was curious. - Tsuki Miki said red.

A light flush spread across her chest. Fugishigoro’s dark eyes locked onto them. His cock throbbed painfully. Those are mine. Only mine. I’ll mark them with my teeth and cum. “Like what you see, Goro-kun?” Kyomi cupped her breasts, lifting them teasingly. “You can touch later if you win the next round.”

Cuzo retracted his gaze from the Henn brothers as he knows what will happen next when Kuro look at his little brother dishevelled appearance with strong hatred whirling like a storm inside those similar green eyes, uniquely belonged to the Henn siblings… Sure enough, a miserable cry not but sounded a bit fake not far away from where he and Gabriele stood at sounded and transmitted through their ears without warning. “Cry! Cry! Cry! You only knew how to drag me into your trouble! See if I don’t teach you right now!” Kuro said as he spank Clone butt with a little bit of reluctance in his face but was completely wipe out when Clone next response to what he said fell.