Pairing – Aomine x Kise
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The sun was beginning to set lower in the sky as the day slowly came to an end and the evening started to take over. The streets were emptying, people going home to their families or on their way to work. Kise ran through the town as fast as his tired legs could carry him, weaving around people that were idly strolling down the streets, his heavy sports bag hanging over his right shoulder.

He rounded the corner, heading for the now empty basketball courts where he had been summoned by his former team mates for a brief meeting before they all went head to head against each other in a few days' time. He skidded to a stop, bending over and resting his hands against his knees as he caught his breath, looking around the area until he spotted the rainbow of different hair colours that belonged to the Generation of Miracles, all sitting around a small bench off to the side of the courts.

"Hey! I'm so sorry I'm late; we had a tiny bit of a problem at work. The photographer had to rush out somewhere but she left the camera behind and my assistant had already left for the day and so I had to pack everything up myself and take the camera home with me so no one could steal my pretty face." Kise babbled on as he made his way over to the others.

"You're too late now; we've already finished our discussion." The menacing voice came from the small redhead sitting close to the center of the group, he looked up at the blond, his eyes darkened with annoyance and a smirk graced his lips, "The next time you dare to show up late when I want to speak with you, you won't have a 'pretty face' worth the effort of being stolen."

Kise's face paled and he let out a small cry, reaching up his hands to cover his face as if hiding it from the smaller boy who had just addressed him. He squeezed his eyes shut behind his hands, feigning fear, "How could you say such a thing to a model, Akashicchi!"

"Akashi-kun, I don't think it's nice to tease Kise-kun like that, you know how he can get." Kuroko made his presence known to the others and they all flinched away slightly at the shock of only just noticing him. He turned his wide blue eyes towards the redhead and waited for a reply.

Akashi sighed and stood from the bench, "I guess you're correct Tetsuya, I shall let it slide only this once." And with that, he turned on his heel and began to walk away, in turn, dismissing the rest of them from their short meeting.

Kise slumped down on the now empty bench, he let his arms fall to his sides and let his head fall back as he watched the sky, "I'm so tired, wah, I wanna go home." He whined to himself, yet too lazy to move from his position, "but seeing as I'm here already though, I might as well practice a bit."

Loosening the slim black tie around his neck and popping the first few shirt buttons open, he unzipped his bag and dug out the basketball that was buried close to the bottom. Dribbling the ball slowly, he made his way towards the hoop, stopping before getting too close and jumping from his spot, arms raised above his head as he threw the ball with a quick flick of his wrist.

He twirled on the spot in his own little celebration at making the shot with ease, bending down and scooping the ball back up into his hands for another go. He stopped though and glanced towards where he had left his belongings, hearing someone shouting something at him.

"What the hell Kise! What kind of photo shoot was this! Have you seen these pictures! What the actual hell did they make you do! You look like some kind of porn star!" Aomine was sitting on the bench by Kise's bag; he held the heavy black device in his hands and was waving it around recklessly above his head as he continued to shout across the courts at Kise, who was standing there completely dumbfounded. It then came to Kise's attention just what his old friend was ranting about; dropping the ball he sprinted over to the taller boy and snatched the camera from his hands.

"Ah! Aominecchi, you shouldn't be looking at those! Just how much did you see?" Switching the camera off and hiding it behind his back, he kept his eyes on the ground and biting his lip in embarrassment, half not wanting to hear the vulgar response from the pervert friend of his.

"I saw enough to know what you trim the hair down there an-" His words were silenced by a hand being pressed over his mouth, Kise's eyes were wide and a heavy blush danced across his cheeks. It was true that he had taken part in a graphic photo shoot for an adult magazine that was being newly released; despite being underage he took the job because he was going to be paid extra for it. He was photographed wearing nothing other than an oversized black button up shirt but he never thought that Aomine would have been so perverted as to look closely at the details.

"You can't tell anyone about this okay? Promise me, Aominecchi!" Kise's eyes were wide and pleading, he didn't want any of his friends to find out because he knew that they would most likely never allow him to go to another photo shoot again without any of them being present to watch over him like a babysitter.

Aomine placed one of his own tanned hands over the pale hand that was clamped over his mouth, he peeled it away and kept hold of the hand, pulling Kise roughly so that the blond stumbled and fell against his chest, "I'll keep this a secret but only on one condition." He breathed into the other male's pierced ear, making him shiver, before capturing soft lips with his own in a harsh and hungry kiss.

Kise's eyes bugged wide as he began to try and wriggle his way free of Aomine's grasp, but long tanned arms weren't giving the blond any room for escape. Keeping hold of Kise's hand, he snaked his free arm around his waist, locking him tightly against his chest in an unbreakable hold. Whimpers of protest were muffled against Aomine's lips and Kise gave a small cry, his mouth opening slightly as he felt teeth nibble at his bottom lip. Accepting the invitation, Aomine's skilled tongue slipped into the blond boy's mouth, stoking against his tongue as if trying to coax a response from the other.

Kise squeezed his eyes shut, his body unwillingly reacting to the kiss much more than he expected it would, and he felt hot despite the cold evening breeze. His back arched and he used his free hand to push against Aomine's shoulder as he felt a large hand slide up the front of his shirt and rough fingers brush over one of his nipples, teasing it softly. The kiss broke and both boys stared at each other through half lidded eyes, "A-aominecchi…" The blond whispered.

"Mmmmm, Kise….blow me." The darker haired boy whispered in return, blue eyes drowning in lust and the need for release. He watched in slight amusement at the range of emotions that played out across the blonds face; shock, fear, uncertainty, trust and finally landing on pure lust and the thrill of performing such an act in such a public place.

Kise slowly slipped to his knees, never dropping the eye contact he held with the other male. He hooked his finger in the waist band of Aomine's basketball shorts and lazily pulled them a little ways down, just enough to reveal the large bulge that lay waiting for him inside tented underwear.

Teasingly, he leaned forward and took hold of the waist band of Aomine's underwear between his teeth, tugging them down with a little effort just enough to allow the hardened length to spring up into the open air. Aomine shuddered, his eyes slipping closed for just a moment as he imagined what it would feel like to be inside of Kise's hot mouth, though not needing to imagine for much longer then a second.

A husky breath left the tanned boys lips as the blond between his legs took the leaking tip of his member between his soft lips, giving the organ a gentle experimental suck before flicking the tip of his tongue alone the slit, causing Aomine to thread his fingers through Kise's light hair and push down a little. Kise took the hint and opened his mouth wider, swallowing down as much of Aomine's length as he could manage, his tongue pressed flat against the vein that ran down the underside of the tanned organ.

Aomine shuddered, his breath leaving him in short gasps as he watched his friend swallow him, watching as Kise began to bob his head up and down the slick hard length of his member, his amber eyes half lidded in bliss as he performed the act.

"Ah, Kise…. So hot, inside.. So damn…good." Hearing this being said only boosted the blond male's confidence and he did what Aomine thought would have been impossible. Kise opened his lips a little wider and pushed forward, stopping when his nose was buried in navy blue curls at the base of Aomine's errection. The tanned boy drew out a long moan as he watched the scene below him, feeling the tip of his member begin to leak as it hit the back of Kise's throat.

It then came to Aomine's attention that the blond was pleasuring him without the use of his hands, part of him began to wonder where Kise's hands were and what they were doing, before a soft moan vibrated along his length, the sound coming from deep within the blond boys throat, which only confirmed Aomine's suspicion that Kise was in fact touching himself whilst also being busy using his hot mouth to its full potential.

Lust filled amber eyes glanced upwards to meet half lidded blue ones, the view mixed with the knowledge of Kise's other actions sent Aomine over the edge, "I'm gunna…" a heavy groan left his mouth as he felt his insides begin to tighten. Kise pulled back, letting the wet member slip from his mouth with a 'pop' as Aomine released his load, dirtying the models flawless face, one of his eyes closed to prevent the thick white fluid from dripping into it and a faint blush spreading across his cheeks.

Finishing himself off and releasing into his own hands, the blond brought his stained hand to his lips, his tongue darting out to lick up his own mess, his one open eye focusing on Aomine's reaction as the dark haired boy stared and licked his lips at the sight between his legs, "Damn, you're too sexy Kise, now I'm hard again, time for round two?" A grin spread across his face as Kise nodded in agreement.