A/N: So yeah I watched Shrek today and this idea wouldn't go away. And I'll have the next chapter of The Monster Inside done before Thanksgiving I promise. Most likely before Wednesday, although I probably wont be able to post again until I come back to my apartment.

Enjoy ~

DONT READ IF YOU DONT LIKE MALEXMALE OR YAOI!


Once upon a time, in a kingdom far far away there lived a beautiful princess, with silky long pink hair and gorgeous pink eyes. Every day she got new marriage requests, but each one was turned away. Her parents, for fear that she would grow too old before she was married, proposed a deal with her.

They would lock her away in a tall tower in a desolate castle with a dragon to guard her, and whosoever defeated the dragon in combat shall have her hand in marriage. Knowing that she was a burden to her parents, she accepted graciously.

Princess Momoi was sixteen at the time, and with each year that flew by her beauty did not diminish, instead it grew, drawing knights from every edge of the world to come try their luck with the dragon. To her dismay, the dragon was too good and crushed every opponent that came his way. She leaned out her window one night on her eighteenth birthday, and wished upon a falling star that the gods would bring her someone to be her true love.

Cue Prince Aomine Daiki, a knight, and his cousin Kuroko Tetsuya, a mage…


"This is complete fucking bullshit."

Kuroko sighed as he looked at the tall figure riding next to him on his black steed. "Aomine-kun, complaining is not going to make this any better."

"Still… How did I get roped into this again?" Aomine was a Prince of a very influential kingdom, but that didn't mean that he wanted to do stupid things like rescue princesses, go to meetings with other kingdoms, or meet with the people.

"I believe that your father was tired of you not finding a wife or husband so he gave you a choice. Either he would pick a proper spouse for you or you could try your luck with a fire-breathing dragon to get the wealthiest princess but if you failed you would be left to do as you pleased. Obviously you chose the more difficult option." Pale blue eyes gazed up at him accusingly.

"Tch." Aomine grumbled, shifting a bit as he gripped the reins of the horse. "Dealing with a dragon is better than dealing with one of the spouses my father picked out for me. I mean of all people Kise was on his list. KISE! That simpering idiot is like glue; if I married him Kami knows when I'd ever get any time alone." Kuroko rolled his eyes at his cousin's dramatic tone. "Plus, if I fail defeating the dragon then I can live how I want. This will be simple, I'll go there, muck around, and come back and say I failed."

"Aomine-kun. I believe that's why I am here. To make sure you don't do that."

"You wouldn't turn me in would you Tetsu?" Turning his head to face the shorter man by his side he was met with an impassive face. "Shit, aren't you supposed to be my best friend?"

"Sorry Aomine-kun. I may be your cousin and best friend, but I am a servant of your father first and foremost."

"Kami, it sounds like you're reading that straight out of a book. Tetsu, you need to loosen up, live a bit. Break the rules." Aomine smirked down at Kuroko and slapped the side of his robe, almost pushing him off the horse. "Why don't we start with you not telling on me? Hmm?"

Kuroko gave him an unimpressed look and said dryly, "Nice try. But I'll be reporting to your father about everything that happened on this quest."

Aomine huffed and gave up, he may be stubborn, but Kuroko could beat him in being unmovable any day once he made a decision. They had been traveling for a week now and he was getting antsy. It had been a while since he'd had a good fight, so maybe he would actually do as his cousin suggested and try fighting the dragon. Heck, maybe he'd actually lose. Aomine snorted, yeah right. When was the last time he had lost? His eyes darkened at the memories and he shook his head to get rid of them. This was no place to be daydreaming.

They were getting closer to their destination, as the smell of smoke and soot was dense in the air. It covered the ground, making their horses leave black footprints in the darkened grass around them. Heat was steadily rising around them and as they stepped through the barren trees he knew they had finally arrived.

Before them stood a gaping moat that was filled with boiling hot lava, the castle in the middle only held up with ancient spells from millennia ago. The castle was in shambles; ruins of the once great kingdom surrounded it, though there were some parts that still showed how magnificent it had been ages ago. A lonely light shone from the tallest tower, like a beacon of hope to any knight whom dared test their courage and skill.

A single rickety bridge was the only thing that tied this side to the edge of the court leading to the gothic styled castle. "Fuck, it didn't say we'd have to risk our lives just to get there. Damn quest scroll, always leaves out important information."

Kuroko sighed for what felt like the fiftieth time that day, "Aomine-kun, quests are always going to be different than what they are on paper. The scribes who make them can only speculate to what you are going to face."

"Yeah well, they have one job, and they fuck it up every time," he growled before swinging his leg down to dismount. Pulling the reins, he managed to get his temperamental horse to follow him to the side of the road to tie him to a very conveniently placed post. Must have been from previous knights.

Kuroko tied his own beautiful mixed horse on the post next to Aomine's. "There's nothing we can do for it now, let's hurry before the sun sets." His companion merely nodded and followed after him to the wooden bridge.

"Complete bullshit I tell ya. I could be at home sleeping right now," Aomine frowned as he started walking on the precariously made wooden boards. The weight of his armor made it creak and groan, which didn't help calm his worries of it breaking.

"Well if you had just chosen a spouse last month like your parents told you, you wouldn't be in this mess. Aomine-kun, you leave too many broken hearts that the King and Queen have lost hope there is someone that could bring you happiness." At Aomine's scoff Kuroko looked at the man ahead of him with worry, "They only want what is best for their son."

"And telling me who I should marry is their grand plan to make me happy?" Aomine laughed without any glee, "Some crock of shit they're feeding themselves. I'm happy as I am now… alone." Though Kuroko couldn't see, Aomine's eyes had grown cold, his face sporting a frown that seemed as if it had etched so deep in his visage that it would be a wonder if he could ever smile again.

"…I don't think that's true Aomine-kun. I believe it is you who is feeding yourself lies."

"Tch," but Aomine didn't deny it. Because he knew Kuroko was right, but if living in denial would make it easier, hell he'd swim in the damn river of denial. "We should be quiet, don't want to wake the dragon if we don't have to," that's what he said, but he really just wanted to avoid this same conversation they'd had the whole way here.

If he wanted to live alone, it was his own damn business. And Kuroko needed to keep his nose out of it. It was just he had never met someone that could hold his attention more than a mere night between the sheets. Usually the next morning the person – be it male or female, he didn't have a preference other than big boobs or a tight ass – would act like they were already married to him. They would hang on him, ask him about how his morning was or giggle incessantly about inane things, making him want to take his own dagger and plunge it into his heart. He didn't want, nor care, to spend the rest of his days with someone as shallow as them.

So here he was, standing in front of a brooding castle, that had certainly seen better days, about to fight a dragon over a princess. A princess who was probably just as bad – or worse – than the others whom he had already met and rejected. With a deep exhale he opened the door, and stepped inside the darkened foyer.

Kuroko of course had already disappeared, Aomine knew he was probably right next to him somewhere, but it was already dark enough that he didn't bother to look. Whispering to the black hallway around him, "Kuroko, which way was the tower again?"

A small voice came from the air next to him, "On the right."

"Right, got it. You go left, just to make sure. If either of us finds the dragon, well, I doubt we'll need to yell to announce it."

"Yes sire. Just be careful, dragon's are skilled in illusion magic."

"Oh cut that sire shit out," Aomine growled. He hated when Kuroko was formal with him. "I don't even want to be here, and I don't want to have to deal with your sass on top of it. And I'll be fine."

"As you wish sire."

"Kami, you little brat. Forget it." He just stalked off to the left, completely forgetting he was meant to go the other way in his anger. When Kuroko was left alone, he let out a snicker of amusement, and then proceeded to go to the right, to check for the stairs leading to the tower.


Sighing, Aomine kicked a pebble watching as if flew to the end of the hallway. He had been wandering around for so long that he had long given up being quiet. Where was this damn dragon? And where were the stairs for that matter?

"This place is so fucking cold, how does the princess live here in the winter? You'd think that the damn lava under the castle would heat it up, but nooo, of course not."

Aomine kept muttering things under his breath, adding curses into the mixture. Little did he know that a pair of red eyes was following his every movement with interest gleaming in them.

The Dragon had been watching him for a while now. By now, working to guard the princess for the past two years he had seen all sorts of people come here to fight the 'Dragon'. But never one so entertaining as the one before him. At first he was in the shadows watching as they had entered the castle, but the little exchange between him and the invisible (to most mortals eyes, but not his) mage had him pause his attack.

"Fucking metal isn't making it any better," the man before him growled and took off his helmet to throw it to the side. He could barely conceal the grumble of approval deep in his chest at the sight before him. Scaling the walls to get closer, his eyes were able to pick out the smallest of details of the knight that was looking around confused as he came to a cross in the halls.

The man had deep midnight blue hair that was cut short with the tannest; most delectable chocolate covered skin the Dragon had the pleasure of looking upon. His tall stature did nothing to hinder the smooth movements he took as he strode through the ruins, easily maneuvering around even in the dark.

Dragons were known for their love of jewels, but he had never seen ones so captivating as the azure stones that gleamed out from narrowed lids. They were set in the finest, most alluring face he'd ever set his eyes upon in all his short twenty-two years of life. And he had seen many. As were the only perks of being stuck guarding a princess. But, a job was a job.

The Dragon followed him further, and couldn't help wanting to talk to such an interesting creature. Yet he knew that if he was in this form that there would be no talking, only fighting. His mind whirled as he tried to think of a way to speak with the handsome knight. Grinning toothily to himself in the pitch-black darkness, he left the knight to find the things he needed.


Aomine's eyebrows scrunched together as he spotted a light in the distant room. Figuring a dragon wouldn't be holding a torch; he guessed it would be fine to check it out. To his surprise when he entered the room it opened up to a huge area that had to have once been a dining place for the king or queen. Instead of the tables that may have once been there he found it filled with jewels that one couldn't even imagine existed.

Then his eyes landed on what had held the light he spotted earlier, and he didn't think his eyes could get any wider. Standing before him was a knight with blood red hair that stood almost as tall as him. He could have sworn there were no other horses tied to the post outside of the castle. So who could this man be?

"Who the fuck are you?" Shoulders tensed and the man turned around to face Aomine, torch in hand. He was greeted with a heart-melting grin. Aomine's heart stuttered at the sight, fuck he's gorgeous.

"Oh, hello there. I didn't know anyone else was here." The man was absolutely delectable, creamy tanned skin with just the right amount of muscle, stupid forked eyebrows (that somehow fit him), with a perfectly symmetrical face and straight nose leading down to pink lips.

Making sure that his momentary lapse of sanity wasn't seen he narrowed his eyes, "You didn't answer my question. Who are you?"

He laughed, "Right, sorry. Name's Kagami Taiga. You?"

"Why are you here? I didn't see your horse outside." There was no way he was giving his name when he didn't know if this man was friend or foe. Even if his deep laugh went straight to his dick.

"Ah, well to defeat the dragon, just like you I assume? But sorry, I beat you to it already. And I traveled on foot."

Aomine was shocked, "You already defeated the dragon? Where is it?" Well, that explained why he hadn't seen hide nor hair from it. Though that didn't mean he believed Kagami.

Pointing toward a doorway at the far end of the room he said, "You can check it out for yourself."

"You go first, I still don't trust you."

The man merely shrugged and walked in front of him while Aomine rested his hand on his sword as he trailed after. Aomine's eyes automatically dropped to check out the firm ass of the man before him. Kagami didn't disappoint in any area.

Aomine almost rammed into Kagami's back when he stopped suddenly since he was too occupied with his rear. As he glanced around the room his doubts were dissipated when he caught sight of the dragon's corpse through the doorway, bleeding from a stab wound where one of the scales had come loose. When Aomine turned away he didn't notice it flickered and disappeared.

Aomine turned his assessing eyes back on Kagami, "Seems I misjudged. You aren't a Bakagami after all; I had thought you were bluffing. I'm Aomine Daiki."

He scowled, "Shut up, Ahomine."

To Kagami's surprise Aomine let out a chuckle at the derogative name. It was so different for him to be insulted he couldn't help finding it amusing. "Where do you hail from Kagami?"

"Uh. North. Far North. And you Aomine?"

He raised a brow at the vague answer, but didn't push. Everyone had his or her secrets. They walked back into the jewel filled room. "From the Kingdom of Dorcarei in the South. Seems I made the trip here for no reason."

"Were you after the princess? Or did you come to claim the glory of killing a dragon?" Kagami asked Aomine as they gazed around the room.

"Ha?" When the question sank in a moment later he replied, "Eh, neither." Aomine picked at his ear with his pinky disinterestedly.

Kagami blinked stupidly, "Then why did you come?"

"Father wanted me to get a mate, since they aren't getting any younger. So we made a deal." He spotted some steps that led up further on one side of the room. "Where's that lead to?"

Kagami glanced at the direction he was looking, "Ah, they're just bedrooms. I already checked." Facing Aomine again he inquired, "What deal did you make?"

Aomine was still curious about what was up there so he started making his way for the stairs, "Ah, said either he'd pick a spouse for me or I could try my luck at the princess in the tower, and if I failed that then I could do whatever I wanted." Blue eyes glanced over his shoulder at the redhead who entered the room after him to say suggestively, "And whomever I wanted…"

The room they had gone into was surprisingly still furnished and there were jewels gleaming in piles on the sides. The runes on the sides of the walls were probably why it was so well preserved. When Aomine was done looking around he turned back, and his eyes roved over the confused redhead who had just placed the torch into a holder by the closed door.

Kagami cleared his throat, "Well if you want the princess you can have her. I only came for the gold." He had clearly misinterpreted what Aomine wanted.

Aomine rolled his eyes, "You really are a baka."

"Oi! I'm not an idiot! I was trying to be nice you know?!" Kagami growled and bristled a bit at his gesture of kindness being rebuked.

The redhead tilted his head curiously as he saw Aomine moving towards him purposefully. When Aomine didn't stop closing in Kagami took two steps back and had to stop when his back hit the door. "Bakagami, I meant you, not the princess."

A blush spread quickly over his cheeks, "Wh-what?" His eyes were wide as he gazed up at the two azure eyes. Aomine's arms were trapping him against the wall on either side of his head.

Aomine brushed a hand down the heated face of Kagami, and spoke lowly in his sultry bedroom voice, "I want you, not some dumb princess. Why settle for a princess, who could be ugly for all I know, when there's a gorgeous person right here." His other hand came to rest on Kagami's hip and pulled him against him, groaning at the contact. "Fuck, you're warm, what are you a heater?"

"But—," Aomine silenced him with his finger pressing against his soft lips.

As he smirked down at him his thumb rubbed soothing circles at the skin his shirt didn't cover. "Why are you against this when you obviously want me too?" Aomine grinded against his lower half, and a gasp was ripped from Kagami. Looking at the red eyes darkening with lust he knew he had won.

Kagami growled deep in his chest, "Fuck it." And he quickly changed their positions by slamming Aomine against the door. Without wasting time he claimed the lips above him, making the other man smile smugly into the kiss. Kagami moved his lips harshly against the others, and they found a rhythm easily.

Aomine couldn't help the groan from coming out, the redhead was making his body feel like it was on fire, and it wasn't just from the heat he gave off. He nibbled and suckled on the lower lip of Kagami, making sure to swipe sensually across it. When he moaned Aomine automatically shoved his tongue into the warm mouth, he didn't ask for permission, he took what he wanted. And what he wanted was the man before him.

Kagami's arms went around his neck, hands gripping his blue hair and tugging. The new angle made it easier for Aomine's tongue to plunge in, giving him dominance over the kiss. Wanting to move things along Kagami ground his hips against the bluenette's, hard. Aomine kept grinding back into Kagami's as he broke the kiss to breathe, "Damn, you're so hot."

His lips dragged down to nip at the warm skin as he pushed Kagami back to the bed in the corner of the room. Aomine had to shove some gold off the bed but it was worth it. Kagami lay back on the bed and stared right back up at him with an eyebrow raised, as if to issue a challenge.

Grinning, he took off his restricting outer armor; it had made it quite hard to feel all of Kagami's body like he had wanted to. Though he didn't wear much except a chest plate, shoulder pads, and greaves it still was a burden. Once that thudded onto the ground the next to go was his sword belt. As he was undressing Kagami too started peeling off some of his light armor. He was only dressed in leather, with some metal plating for extra protection.

After Kagami's own long sword hit the floor Aomine was instantly on him, kissing him deeply. The warm mouth on his seared with each stroke of the tongue, it sent shivers down his spine. Fuck, this man tasted like a mixture of strawberries and something toasted, like s'mores. It was an odd combination but it made him want to keep savoring the unique flavor of Kagami.

Moaning he pushed against Kagami's lower half, feeling the man start to harden at the pressure. He too was getting hard, just from Kagami's perfect mouth. That was something new; usually it took a bit more than a couple minutes for for him to get an erection. It wasn't like he was a teenager anymore where he had popped one at the first sight of a pair of nice tits.

"Mmm, harder," Kagami breathed out huskily. Even his voice turned Aomine on, so he did as he wanted and pressed down harder, feeling the outlining of Kagami's dick against his.

Twin groans sounded in the air as things heated up between them. Aomine grabbed the redhead's legs to move them around his waist, and when they were locked onto him started a slow grind. Kagami gasped, and leaned up to wrap his arms over his neck and push their lips together once more. He played with the tongue in his mouth and forced his own to match the other's pace. Aomine made sure to map out each part of the hot cavern, and revisited certain areas that he found the redhead liked.

Kagami pulled himself away momentarily, and at Aomine's curious, lustful look, he smiled that smile that made his heart skip a beat. Then he grasped the edge of his shirt and tugged it over his head. Blue eyes drank in the muscled abdomen and dusky pink nipples.

Aomine had always liked big tits, but the redhead seemed to be destroying all his list of desirable things. He'd give any big pair of boobs to look at that rippling stomach and slightly tanned skin over and over again.

"Shit, I thought you were perfect before."

The man under him blushed at the compliment. It amused the hell out of Aomine how one moment he was a demanding, forceful kisser and the next a blushing mess. He ran his hands down Kagami's sides as he kept their rhythm going. Kagami shuddered when he skimmed a nipple and Aomine smirked down at him. "You like that?"

He rubbed it harder, circling around it as he circled his hips, their cocks grinding together. They were now both fully erect, and Aomine was already panting with need. Tweaking the nipple more, he smiled as the back arched at the contact. Kagami moaned and his hands slid down from Aomine's neck to grasp as his ass. He pushed him down against him at the angle that he wanted.

At the feeling of those long fingers grasping his rear he let out his own moan into the neck of Kagami. Taking advantage of the position he dragged his tongue against the heated neck. Aomine made sure to kiss and lick at every available spot all the way down. When he reached the beautifully sculpted collarbone he sucked on it, and bit into it. Kagami bucked up into him.

"Fuck, do that again." Smirking against the skin, he nipped at his chest until he reached one of those dusky nipples. Knowing that Kagami liked it he circled his tongue around it before biting down again. The groan that emitted from the redhead was totally worth it.

Kagami took his hands off Aomine's ass to rip his shirt out of the leather pants, they both parted so he could take it off before attacking each others mouths before it even hit the floor. Groaning into Kagami, they both shivered as their chests touched. The skin on skin contact just raised the lust flowing through them.

Red eyes were lidded as he started unbuckling Aomine's pants, with each button he tore open he spoke, "I want you to fuck me. I want your cock in my ass, thrusting deep until I cant take any more. And then I want you to fuck me again." He sucked on the lobe of Aomine's ear, "And again." Kissing down behind the ear and marking him at the base of his jaw, "And again."

"Shiittt," he breathed out. Aomine's voice was rough when he spoke, "I'll fuck you as much as you want Taiga." And he would. Aomine hadn't even taken out his dick yet and he was already feeling more pleasure just from the few kisses and touches they had shared than all the sex he'd ever experienced.

Aomine's lips caressed the swollen ones of the redhead while he started taking off Kagami's pants. Kagami had already gotten Aomine's down to his knees and was using that opportunity to palm at his erection. He moaned and moved a bit so that they could finally pull their pants completely off. All that was left on either of them were the braies (cloth shorts) that were used as underwear.

This time when they pushed against each other, their cocks sliding together, it was that much sweeter. Finally there was less resistance. But Aomine could see the precum that was leaking through Kagami's braies and decided he'd had enough teasing. He wanted to ram hard into that delectable rear, and it already felt like it had been ages since he first kissed him.

Kagami seemed to be thinking along the same lines as him, because he just ripped Aomine's straight off. His hand automatically gripped Aomine's dick and he mewled at the feeling. The smooth skin felt like heaven as it slid across his erection, and he thrust into the hand eagerly. Aomine tore the redhead's braies off after a few moments, he wanted to touch the other man just as much.

His tanned fingers glanced across the slightly darkened skin, and he stared down at the gorgeous member before taking the precum at the top and rubbing it all the way down. The loud, gloriously sexy moan that emerged from Kagami made him smirk. He couldn't wait to hear deeper, huskier, more wanton moans.

Spreading Kagami's legs he put his fingers up against his mouth, "Suck," he ordered. They had no oil, so they would have to make due with what they had available. He let go of Aomine's member to grasp at the wrist and take his fingers deep into his mouth. Sucking hard he moaned around them, thinking of something else he wanted in his mouth.

"Kami, you're sexy." Aomine didn't think he'd ever given this many compliments in his life, let alone to one person in the span of an hour.

Kagami's eyes burned bright and he smirked around the digits, using his tongue to slick up each inch of them. When he thought it was enough, he pulled them out from between his lips with a wet plop. Aomine reached down, but still had his eyes on Kagami's red orbs, and circled around the ring of muscles. Kagami's whole body shuddered at the feeling of one of those fingers slipping inside him, eyes fluttering shut.

Groaning, "Holy hell, you're even warmer inside." Aomine couldn't believe how wonderful it felt, and it was just his finger.

He kept plunging that single finger deep into the tight heat, and took in each expression that flashed across the red-haired man's face. As the pain from his face completely faded into pleasure Aomine added the second digit. It was a narrow fit for both of them, and Kagami hissed from the feeling.

Aomine hushed him and paused to lean down and seal their lips together. For some reason he slid them slowly, lethargically against the others instead of the fast, hot pace they had before. He wanted to comfort him, which was completely unlike him, but he ignored it because his brain was too muddled from lust to think.

Kagami melted in his embrace, relaxing slightly. Making sure to distract him with his tongue he started to move his fingers again. It was easier now that he wasn't so tense, and Aomine took the time to scissor his fingers against the heated walls. Rubbing them, he twisted them this way and that, trying to ease Kagami's pain more by finding his prostate.

When Kagami jerked in his arms and cried out in ecstasy, Aomine smiled down at him. Aomine's cock was so hard he could barely stand it, but he wanted to make sure the redhead ready. He took his time; teasing and brushing against it until Kagami could no longer talk, only moan out syllables of his name mixed with curses. It was easier this time to fit another digit inside, as he was loose from his preparations.

Right when he slipped his fingers out, he was shocked when Kagami wrapped his legs around him and rolled them so that he was on top. Aomine looked up at him with wide eyes, but was rewarded with a small smug smile, "We don't have any oil. So I have to make sure you're slicked up."

That was the only explanation he got before Kagami shifted his body down and grasped Aomine's throbbing erection. Oh fuck, Aomine thought as he watched Kagami stroke him a couple of times, making him move to get more contact. Aomine panted heavily and the redhead blew lightly on the tip before swirling his tongue on it lightly, teasingly.

He bucked his hips, but Kagami pushed him back down with a strength he didn't know the redhead possessed. Then inch-by-inch Kagami swallowed him down to the base of his shaft. Using as much spit as he could he bobbed his head up and down, almost lazily. Aomine wanted more but the hand on his hip was keeping him trapped against the bed, a whine came out and made Kagami chuckle. The vibrations from his laugh around his dick caused another gasp to come from his throat.

Kagami used his tongue expertly, sliding it on the underneath of his erection to rub at the vein that pulsed with each movement of his mouth. It didn't take long under Kagami's ministrations before Aomine was whimpering and moaning, and he was finally able to thrust his hips in time as Kagami swallowed him whole.

"Fuck, Ka-gami… ngh… stop," he could feel his abdomen tightening and he really didn't want to cum before he was inside Kagami.

Snickering, those red eyes gleamed with mischief as he pulled his mouth off his dick, "That good?" Aomine could hear the glee in his tone and scowled.

"Shut up."

Kagami laughed out loud this time, and clambered up him, straddling the bluenette. He licked his own fingers, lifted himself off a bit, and pushed them back inside just to stretch himself more. Aomine's mouth dropped open at the hot sight of Kagami fucking himself on his own appendages.

His mouth was open; a furious blush across his cheeks and sweat was dripping down his chest as he finally pulled them out. Deeming himself ready he inched forward so that he could hold Aomine's cock as he lined it up to his ass. "Oh my fucking… You're going to ride me? Shit," Aomine was completely unready for how things had turned out.

"If I'm going to bottom then I sure as hell am going to top while I'm doing it," Kagami's velvet voice replied.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," was all Aomine could say as Kagami slid down further, his dick plunging into that tight heat. "You're the best Taiga," he groaned out when he was seated to the hilt.

"Mmm Daiki," Kagami breathed out, feeling himself full to the brim with the man beneath him. It was a new feeling, seeing as he'd never given himself to someone before. Though it was just as good as the others had told him.

Aomine couldn't hold back from thrusting up at that, and when all he heard was a moan he put his hands on the strong, muscled thighs to get a better grip as he continued. His hands were clamped on them and he slowly dragged his cock out before plunging back in. When the walls started softening and getting used to the feeling of being filled Aomine picked up the pace.

A hand on his abdomen pushed him further against the bed, blue eyes met red and the air around them fizzled. Kagami used his one arm to lift himself off and slam back down hard. Aomine moaned loudly and his dick twitched in its confinement. The redhead kept pushing down, impaling himself onto Aomine.

The precum slipping steadily out of Aomine's cock was making it easier for him to grind down against him. Sweet sensations of warmth and desire swirled through his encased erection and into his body. Aomine and Kagami were both lost in the feeling of each other. They pounded against each other at a brutal speed, and tanned hands snaked up to wrap around his lovers' waist.

When Aomine was completely sheathed into Kagami once more, he quickly flipped their positions. Kagami cried out as the angle made Aomine thrust up against his prostate. Gripping the sides of his ass, he pulled his cheeks farther apart so his cock could glide inside easier to hit that same spot. He leaned down to push their lips together, tasting the sweet strawberries and s'mores. It was an addicting taste.

As he felt the tingling rush through his body he knew he was close, and wanted Kagami to come at the same time. So took on of his hands off the redhead's waist to start stroking his dick. Right when he touched him, Kagami groaned at the contact, and it pulsed so violently in his hands that Aomine moaned along with him. It was so fucking hot that just his touch could make Kagami twitch like that.

Aomine cried out as his stomach clenched and he released his cum inside of Kagami. He kept thrusting deep inside, without a rhythm, but still managed to his the bundle of nerves inside the redhead that had him writhing. When he pumped one more time Kagami moaned wantonly and came right into Aomine's hand.

They were both still shuddering from the overpowering orgasm as Aomine pulled out. Cum instantly leaked out of Kagami's ass, as there was nothing keeping it inside any longer. If Aomine hadn't already been spent, that sight alone would have made him hard. But he felt like his bones were jelly and his brain was mush just from having sex with Kagami once.

Kagami wrapped his arms around him and pushed him down to the bed next to him, then ripped off the top cover of the bed before pulling the sheet over them. His body was delightfully sated and he sighed contentedly. Aomine shivered at the cold air that he could finally feel and moved closer to the heater next to him. Placing gentle, delicate kisses all over the sleepy redhead's neck while rubbing his hands over his back.

Suddenly the door burst open. Aomine and Kagami were instantly sitting up, swords unsheathed and pointed at the intruder. The bluenette sighed, "Tetsu, you scared the shit outta me. Where have you been?"

"Looking for the princess." Kuroko said as his eyes fastened on the form next to his cousin. "And I see you found the Dragon."


A/N: Hehe. Sorry, I just had to leave it at that. Otherwise It'd lead to a full blown story, and I really gotta finish one before I start another. lol

I was going to add a fighting scene to this, but when I started writing it, it came out this way. Which I'm actually pleased at how it turned out, hope you enjoyed!

BTW just to explain, if you didn't understand. The dragon corpse that Aomine saw was an ILLUSION that Kagami made, to trick him into believing it was defeated already. Poor Kagami just wanted to spend some time with the handsome knight XD

Oh and i'm just amazed because like 8/18 pages of this in word was them having sex... so yeah.. you guys better appreciate what I do for you lol, just kidding. It was fun writing it.

Tell me whatcha think~

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