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The Phone Sex Case
It was already 10:00 in the evening but Kuroko Tetsuya was still very much awake. He was sitting, legs crossed, in his bed with his laptop on his lap. He was on Skype, video calling, when his landline phone rang. Kuroko stared at the screen, as if waiting for permission. When the other person nodded, he muttered a polite "please excuse me" before reaching for the phone on his nightstand.
"Hello, this is Kuroko Tetsuya."
"Tetsuya." The voice on the other line greeted seductively.
Without looking away from the screen of his laptop, he greeted back. "Seijuro-kun, it's nice to hear from you."
"Do you miss me, Tetsuya? It's lonely here in England without you. I will take the first flight tomorrow after the meeting so I can come home to you as soon as possible."
An unreadable smile spread across Kuroko's face. "Of course I miss you, Seijuro-kun." Seijuro answered but Kuroko's attention was on his laptop. The person he was video calling with sent him a personal message. He nodded to let the other person know that he understood. "This is troublesome." Kuroko said, still with his deadpan expression.
"What is, Tetsuya?" Seijuro asked.
"I'm sorry, Seijuro-kun. I'm currently working. Can I put you on speaker phone?"
Seijuro chuckled. "I bet you want my voice to echo all over your room. Ah, Tetsuya, I didn't think you were this bold."
"No, Seijuro-kun. I'm really working right now." He answered as he pressed the speaker phone button.
"Tetsuya, what are you wearing?" Seijuro asked, effectively dismissing Kuroko's answer.
"I'm wearing my yellow Spongebob pajamas. Why?"
"Tetsuya, I can almost imagine you here beside me. You look so sexy in your pajamas, I want to f*ck you right now."
"Seijuro-kun, what did I say about your language?" Kuroko said with a flat voice. "I need to punish you for that. Face the wall. You're on timeout for five minutes."
"Oh… that's cute Tetsuya. You want to role play." Seijuro drawled each word maliciously. "Yes, Sensei, I'm a bad boy. Punish me. Hit me with your joystick."
"I don't think that's possible, Seijuro-kun. I don't hit kids. It will be against school policies. Please behave yourself while you're on timeout."
"Sensei, I'm a bad, bad boy. I get hard just by – ahhh – hearing your voice. Repri – ah – mand me more, Sensei."
Kuroko sighed as he watched the video feed from Skype. The person he was formerly conversing with was smiling like a maniac, like he was ready to murder someone.
"Seijuro-kun, I think you should stop that. You sound like you're dying."
"I am dying… I'm dying to –ah - feel your –Nnngggh - mouth around my c*ck, my Tetsuya."
The person on the video feed disappeared. Not long after, Kuroko heard a scream from the other end of the phone line.
"Ryouta, what do you think you're doing?" Akashi Seijuro's voice was cold and unforgiving and Kuroko knew that tomorrow, the headline will be about a murdered super model.
"A-aka-ssshi-cchi, I-I w-was j-ju-just c-calling m-my mother!"
"Really? With your pants down and your hand around your cock, you were just calling your mother? I will kill you, you low-life." Akashi laughed maniacally then a bloody scream followed. It was then that Kuroko decided to end the call.
A few moments later, Akashi was back on Skype. "So, where were we before that scumbag decided to interrupt us, Tetsuya?"
"You were telling me to strip my pajamas off, Sei-kun."
"Ah, yes." Akashi smirked. "Let's continue then."
-The End-
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