Akaashi had to get out of there. He had to get of there fast! His so called friends fucking bolted once they spotted the cops. They all escaped through the back door but they thought it was funny to lock the door. Akaashi was pissed. Never again hook up with groups that are as sly and slick as cats. Damn that Kuroo. Now Akaashi found himself in a position. There were cops all in front of him telling him to put his hands up. He could be smart and do that but there is probably 5 racks of cash in his pockets right now. There was no way he was just going to let them take it.

So Akaashi ran.

There was a window to his left so he took that as his escape route. Akaashi darted toward the window with all his speed and hoped (prayed) that the glass will break and not stand there for something Akaashi can run into just to fall back on his butt.

When Akaashi opened his eyes he was free. He was out of the store and into some alleyway. There were lots of pieces of glasses on him but the only thing Akaashi was worried about was getting of there. He knew if he ran toward the street there would be cops waiting for him. He took the other way. Please don't let it be a dead end.

He made it to the end of the alley and thank all gods he was still able to run. There was no way the cops would be able to catch him now. Akaashi was already gone. It was good thing he took up track back in middle. All his hard work was paying off.

Except.

"Hey get back here!" a husky but loud voice came.

Akaashi panicked. He was sure nobody was following him, or even caught up to him. He took a glimpse behind him and saw one of the cops from the store. Akaashi furrowed a brow. Really? The one that looks like an owl.

But Akaashi had to focus. Forget the fact he looks like an owl, but this guy was freaking fast. Akaashi was running low on adrenaline and stamina. He had to pick up the pace. As he looked forward there was some light. That was probably the way out to the street. Traffic was hectic around this time of day. If Akaashi could get out there onto the street he would be able to make it free.

Akaashi could taste the freedom. He could taste the expensive food he couldn't pronounce. Not that it mattered. He could taste the new clothes and new jewelry. Just everything was too good to be true. It edged Akaashi on. Before he knew it he was so close to the light. He was so close to being free. It was right in front of him. In the grasp of his hands and he so close.

"Goddamnit I said STOP!"

I was so close! I WAS SO FUCKING CLOSE!

The last thing Akaashi saw was the light to the street before his face came in contact with the cracked concrete. The cop had caught up to him. Now he was on top of Akaashi trying to get his arms behind his back. Akaashi was not about to give up so easily.

"Come on man let me go. Take the money out of my pockets. You can have it all!"

The cop chuckled, "You're trying to bribe me after you made me run to fucking death?" he asked out of breath "You have some nerve buddy but I'm sorry I'm going to have to decline because the rest of your buddies escaped and we need at least one and guess what, we have one."

Akaashi struggled some more. He could not go to jail.

"Stop fucking struggling already asshole. I'm already tired, at least show some mercy."

This guy says I have some nerve. Are you playing me right now?

"Bokuto-san! Thank god you caught him. Do you need some help?"

"Jee, took you guys long enough, Watari."

Watari only chuckled before crouching down to help get Akaashi hands behind his back. "We were trying to find where you guys went."

After a while the rest of cops came. They had Akaashi handcuffed and everything he had confiscated. As they were putting Akaashi in the back of the cop car Bokuto caught the death glare Akaashi was sending him.

All Akaashi could think of was

I'll get you.

Akaashi was in jail in for 6 long months. He counted down every day. Akaashi had never been in such a cold and filthy place like that ever in his life. He was so grateful the judge didn't give him years. Who knows what Akaashi would have done.

While he was in jail he met a guy. Terushima. The usual piercings and fucked up attitude. He had asked how Akaashi got in there and he told him his story. First thing he did was laugh.

"You had a shitty crew man."

Terushima had told him he knew the cop that arrested him. His name was Bokuto Kotaro. Terushima knew everything about this guy. He knew his date of birth, what college he went to, what his favorite color was. What Akaashi really wanted to know was where the guy lived and he did.

Now that Akaashi was out of jail his main focus was getting revenge. He would never forget the day when he was arrested. He was just so close but that cop fucked it all up.

He waited till midnight to make his attack. He had his plan together. He was going to break in his house, steal some valuable stuff, and maybe fuck up some shit if he had time left. Akaashi finally made his way on the other side of town. He was standing outside of the cop house. Of course he couldn't go through the front door. Maybe there was a window left unlocked. Akaashi climbed over the fence before making his way on the side of the house; peeking through the first window he saw it was the living room.

Bingo.

Akaashi tugged the straps of his book bag before testing out the window. It was a bit crack so Akaashi had to use a little of his strength to lift it up; bracing himself he slowly tugged at the bottom before the window reluctantly slid up. The cop mustn't use the window a lot if it opens like this. Akaashi took off his book bag before putting it into the window and letting it slowly fall against the floor before he himself climbed through the window.

The house was huge was the first thing Akaashi thought.

I know this guy has to have a lot of stuff.

Akaashi skims his eyes across the room. There are a lot of decorations but what really catches Akaashi eyes was the antique chest on the other side of the room. He grabs his book bag before crawling over to the chest. He knows crawling is kind of silly but these are wood floors. They make the worst sounds at night. Akaashi could not get caught. He'll be damned if he goes back to jail.

The chest opens without a problem and Akaashi peeks in. He lifts the top before actually looking inside. Akaashi eyes were practically sparkling. It was about million dollars worth of paintings in there. There were paintings painted by famous people. How could that guy be able to get this? Akaashi was so dumbstruck that he didn't notice the figure behind him.

"Gotcha."

Akaashi almost jumped out of his skin. Before he knew it there were arms wrapping tightly around his neck cutting off his breathing. Akaashi let go of top of the chest before frantically trying to pry the arms from around his neck. Goddamn he's strong. Akaashi starts to punch above his head hopeful that he hits the guy face. He hears a grunt from above he's lifted off his feet and dragged upstairs. Oh my god he's going to kill him!

The bedroom door was slammed shut as Akaashi was thrown on the bed. His face collided with the sheets of the bed before immediately looked up to see the guy hovering over him.

"I don't know what you're planning but you better back up!"

He chuckled, "And what are you going to do, thief?"

Akaashi bristled before punching the man in the center of his face. The cop groaned before being kicked in the stomach and slumping against the bed. This is my chance. I have to get out of here! Akaashi stumbles off the bed before running over to the door. Before Akaashi could even grab the doorknob he was being pulled back and slammed onto the bed.

"Geez, you punch pretty hard. Guess I'm going to have to take care of your hands then." He said before licking his lips devilishly.

Akaashi couldn't even respond. He was so shocked. Bokuto noticed before chuckling and reached over on the side of the bed and coming back with a pair of hand cuffs, "Now these are real hand cuffs, not like those fake ones that can break easily."

That brings Akaashi back to reality but before he knows it both his hands are being hand cuffed. Akaashi still is a fighter. Even if his hands aren't free you still have two legs. Bokuto seems to already know what Akaashi has plans before he straddles Akaashi legs.

"Oh you're not going anywhere."

Akaashi is almost afraid to ask but he does, "What are you going to do with me?"

Bokuto laughs, "Jee, I don't know to tell you the truth. I mean you broke in my house and since you're already hand cuffed I guess I should turn you in, huh? Well I'm going to be nice and not do that."

"Then let me the fuck go!" Akaashi almost screams.

Bokuto frowns, "Is that how you're suppose to talk to the guy who is sparing you?"

"I don't give a fuck just let me go."

"Before I do that lets have some fun shall we?"

What?!

Akaashi has never felt so disgusting ever in his life. His whole body feels sticky with sweat. His throat is raspy from yelling so much that he just decides to lay there. There are two hot hands roaming over his body touching him in places he has never been touched by a guy. Akaashi just wants this to be over but his body… his body feels so good. Akaashi never has been in a gay relationship. All of this is just too new for him.

"I'm going to put it in now." He hears a voice from below.

Akaashi panics. He doesn't want buttsex. It was bad enough he had to avoid it in jail but now he had nowhere to run. This is a nightmare. Before Akaashi can even utter a word there is a sting at his butt.

"W-wait!"

Bokuto slams in full force into the heat. They both groan at the impact. Akaashi has never felt anything like this. His ass might be on fire but as the pain fades its replaced with pleasure. Akaashi wants to refuse feeling anything good about this but he can't. Its just too good.

"My god you feel good. Damn Akaashi you're so tight."

Akaashi raises an eyebrow, "How do you even know my name?"

"I'm a cop." He says lifting Akaashi legs "When we arrest people we have to make an report on them. But who cares about that. Ima start moving."

Akaashi tries to brace himself for it but he just can't. It is beyond what he expected. The way his insides were swallowing around the cock inside him. He always thought that having sex with another male was wrong but look who's in the wrong now. He pants out a breath when he feels Bokuto pull out before slamming right back in.

"Ah! shit."

Bokuto cock was on fire right now. He had to admit, this was better than any hooker on the street. Akaashi insides were squeezing him so good Bokuto was sure he would cum from the tightness. This was his first time having sex with a guy but he was at least smart enough to know that you just don't stick it in there. Bokuto looked down at Akaashi to see if he was ok and saw that the raven was in complete bliss. His mouth was slightly opened and his eyes were fluttering shut. Bokuto braces himself before sliding out of the heat only to join it again.

They both groan.

I should not be enjoying!

Bokuto repeats this over and over before he hits that certain spot that sends Akaashi over and beyond. Behind his eyes he sees stars. Never has ever felt something so good like that ever in his life. He kinda wants to feel it again and Bokuto grants him that.

"Nng! Ah.. Oh my god~!"

Bokuto is relentless with his pounding. As both of their hips collide with each other and constant slap of their skin hitting each other repeatedly they both are near. Akaashi can definitely feel the end coming. His moans get louder and louder with every push of Bokuto cock slamming into him. Akaashi knows this is wrong. It's so so wrong but he can't help himself.

In the end he comes undone all over his shirt. It was probably the most intense orgasms he has ever experienced in his life. His whole body felt warm. It was just too hot. It was so hot that it felt good.

Bokuto grunts at the sudden tightness before his movements come to a halt as he also comes as well. Akaashi is definitely surprised when he feels warm liquid pool in his ass. It's a strange feeling. It doesn't help that its adding to the heat.

The room is silent except for them panting to catch their breath. The smells of sweat and sex. Of course it does.

Bokuto finally catches his breath before slowly sliding out with some of his cum coming out. He lets go of Akaashi legs before moving over to his desk and getting a key to unlock the hand cuffs. Once Akaashi hands are free he does the unexpected.

He punches Bokuto. He punches the owl so hard that he falls back on the bed.

"You bastard! I should fucking kill you!" Akaashi yells.

The raven runs a hand through his hair before fixing his clothes. He decides to forget about his cum splattered shirt as he's putting on his shoes.

Bokuto lays on the floor rubbing his cheek. "You know… you can't tell the police. They'll never belie-"

"You think I don't know that?! You're a fucking cop for crying idea. But you know what I will do, I'll make your life a living hell. I'll cause so much crime that you'll always be busy." For good measure Akaashi kicks Bokuto in the chin before leaving the house.

So much for a robbery.