Outside in the hot, summer air, two high school basketball players were playing a little one-on-one. Aomine Daiki – with his navy blue eyes and signature smirk – threw the round orange ball up at the hoop just for it to be caught and taken to the other end of the court. The skilled, tan hand dribbled the familiar object to the other side, successfully dunking the ball.
Sweat flew off the teen's hair and forehead as his sneakers hit the pavement hard and he whipped around, a wide, toothy smile in his features. He combed his fingers through his red hair as he took a few deep breaths. His once flared and ready muscles calmed and he stood, relaxed, his hand dropping to his sides. In front of him stood an equally relaxed Aomine Daiki who now smirked lightly at the red head.
"You won this round, Taiga, but I'm creaming your ass next time," Aomine sneered, a look of pure arrogance on his sweating face. With an unbelieving chuckle, Kagami followed Aomine to the nearby bench that homed their water bottles. The two teens were currently playing a short game of one-on-one in the park's basketball court. A few dogs ran by with their owners but other than that, it was perfectly calm and quiet. An impeccable environment for a basketball game, both boys had agreed.
"Hey, I have to leave a bit earlier today," Kagami stated, taking a swig of his water. A few dribbles of the cool liquid dripped down his chin and onto the hot, steaming ground. Aomine raised an eyebrow at the redhead and swallowed his drink.
"Any reason?"
"Yeah, Kuroko's coming to my house today. I was going to go pick him up at…" The teen took a moment to look down at his phone in his hand. "3:15." The timing only gave the two about fifteen minutes. Not nearly enough for another game.
Aomine then gave Kagami a long look, the red head growing wary and fidgety at the eyes.
"What? Why are you looking at me like that?"
Aomine relaxed his look and shrugged, his eyes darting to his half-empty water bottle.
"Nothing, don't worry about it. Thinking Face, I guess. Why's he coming to your house?" Aomine asked, glancing back up at Kagami. The blue-haired teen was crouched over with his elbows pressed into his knees while Kagami was sitting back against the hot, metal fence. As much as the heat bothered his showing skin, he didn't want to strain his back by crouching over. How Aomine slouched on a daily basis was a mystery to Kagami.
"He didn't tell you? His family's all coincidentally going to be somewhere all next week. Since he didn't want to spend the whole time alone at home, he asked if he could spend the week at my house," Kagami replied nonchalantly, taking another swig of his cold, perspiring bottle.
"And you said yes?" Aomine asked with a small laugh.
"Yes. What's that supposed to mean?" Kagami grumbled, glaring at the other boy. Aomine shrugged and stood off the bench, probably to stay out of the way of swinging fists.
"Nothing, nothing. Just he… never mind. Have fun!" At that he erupted into laughter, tears brimming to his eyes. Kagami glared at the laughing boy, the words 'jail wouldn't be so bad' going through his head. God, he's silent and emotionless as Hell but when he finally shows an emotion besides Arrogance, he's annoying as fuck.
"What's that supposed to mean?!" Kagami shouted, standing off the bench with a speed that the seat shook slightly. Aomine waved him away, still chuckling.
"You'll see. Oh look at the time! Looks like you've got to go pick up your lover boy soon," Aomine chuckled, looking down at his wrist, which was blank of any watch. Kagami's faced bloomed in color and he stuttered uncontrollably.
"Wait, what, no, i-it's not like that!"
"Sure it isn't. I believe that just as much as I believe nothing's going on between Midorima and his loyal puppy, Takao," Aomine purred, finishing off his drink and throwing the empty plastic to the trashcan across the court. It perfectly dropped in without even bouncing off the can's rim. Kagami grumbled and picked up his towel, throwing his own water bottle into the trash as he went through the entrance gate. He glanced back at Aomine who waved, his own hand immediately reacting and waving back.
"See you back here same time next week!" Aomine called over, his hands cupped over his mouth.
"Wait, but I thought we were doing this again frid-!"
"Nah, you spend the week with Tetsuya! I have plans Friday anyway! See you then, asshole!"
Kagami rolled his eyes. "Dick!" After throwing out their usual departing words, Kagami turned and left. Still standing in the middle of the court, Aomine's scowl dropped and a small grin took its place.
"Yeah… Yeah, he's good for him," Aomine sighed softly, watching the silhouette of his red-haired friend walk off. "Of course," the teen quickly added. "If he dares hurt my Tetsu even slightly I'll take great pleasure in personally castrating him."
A creepily sweet grin lay comfortably on his lips, even though his words would give any man shivers.
~~
"Hello, Kagami-kun. Thank you for letting me stay at your apartment. It's highly appreciated," Kuroko stated thankfully, a small grin on his pale face. Kagami flushed lightly with pink across his cheeks, quickly turning his head and facing down the street.
"Y-yeah… You're welcome," Kagami mumbled, glancing back for a second at Kuroko. The shorter teen wore a simple white t-shirt and blue shorts. On his feet were his regularly worn shoes. Strung across his shoulder was a dark, duffel bag that must've been filled with his clothes. That same, damned, sweet smile was on Kuroko's face and Kagami switched his weight to a single foot.
"Alright, let's go. I'm covered with sweat and I just really want to get home and take a shower," Kagami mumbled, nodding his head towards the direction of his home.
"Hai." Kuroko nodded and stepped out of his doorway. He turned and locked the door before stepping down to stand next to Kagami. The pair walked towards Kagami's apartment. Of course, the entire time they had short conversations.
Whether it'd be about basketball or simply the weather, Kagami enjoyed talking to Kuroko. The feeling was completely mutual as Kuroko felt the same way and was quite fond of conversing with the arrogant, tall, redhead.
A small Yip! was heard from the duffel bag and Kagami glanced at the black bag, giving gave Kuroko a strange look.
Surely he didn't…
Sure enough, the baby blue-haired teen pulled back the zipper slightly to let a small, Pomeranian-like puppy with wide, blue eyes poke his head out and breathe the summer air.
"You're kidding me! I'm not letting it stay at my house!" Kagami shouted, noticeably taking a step back from the dog and its owner.
Kuroko rolled his eyes and scratched in between the little dog's ears, the dog giving him a satisfied Yip. "He's not an it Kagami-kun. And yes he is."
"Is not!"
"Is."
"Isn't."
Kuroko sighed and stopped walking, rotating his body so that he'd be standing directly in front of the redhead. He looked up at the taller teen with a powerful but silent look and Kagami winced.
"Either he comes with me to your apartment, or I don't come over at all," Kuroko threatened.
"Come on, Kuro-"
"And I'd be at home alone too. I can be quite forgetful at times, you know."
"Kuroko-"
"It's quite possible that I'd forget to lock my door or accidentally leave a window open."
"Kuro-"
"It's also very probable that a burglar could see that and break in."
"Okay, Kuroko, I get-"
"There's also a chance he'd have a gun. What a shame that would b-"
"Okay, okay, I get it! The dog can stay…" Kagami grumbled, his hand covering Kuroko's mouth to keep the boy from continuing. Kuroko looked up at Kagami's startled expression and his heart softened. A look of fear mixed with worry was soaking each handsome feature the foreign teen had.
Did his words really bother Kagami that much?
Kuroko grinned and lightly detached Kagami's hand from his lips and held the limb in front of his face, taking in the different ridges and calluses of the basketball player's hand. With the tip of his finger, he made a small trail through the ridges of Kagami's open palm until finally linking their hands together; the entirety of the time Kagami's face grew redder.
"Thank you, Kagami-kun," Kuroko cooed softly, letting their still-linked hands fall to their waists and he took his place next to Kagami again, letting his head fall into Kagami's shoulder. Whether he was thanking his friend for letting #2 stay or for caring about him to that extent, the younger teen wasn't really sure.
"U-Um, y-yeah…" Kagami stuttered, slightly enjoying how their hands molded against each other. They continued walking the rest of the way to the apartment, a happy, small grin on Kuroko's lips. No one was really around to notice the two's melded-together hands for it was nearing the end of the day and everyone else was at home. Of course, even if there were people around to notice, neither Kuroko nor Kagami would care.
~~ ~~
Kuroko was currently lying down on his stomach on Kagami's couch, reading a book he brought from home. #2 was lying adorably next to the couch, sleeping. Small, puppy-like snores left the small dog. A perfect, content calm was distilled in the living room for Kagami was currently taking a shower and the gentle hum of the water and the steam was like rocking a baby to sleep.
Kuroko – for his eyes grew too heavy – set the book down on the carpeted floor and wrapped his arms around the couch's pillow, pressing the comforting fabric to his face. The teen sighed happily and curled up on the couch.
Hmm… his sleepy mind hummed. Smells like Kagami-kun…
Kagami walked out of the bathroom, his hair damp and dressed in shorts and a black t-shirt, to a surprising silence. Kuroko was over, wasn't he?
A small, quiet sound of snores came to him from the living room and he walked over. A soft, affectionate look came over his features and he smiled down at Kuroko. The younger teen was asleep and curled up into Kagami's couch, his nose nuzzled into a couch cushion. His hair was already slightly ruffled from such a short nap but it wasn't nearly the monstrosity Kagami knew it could be. It almost hurt Kagami to wake Kuroko and risk such a sweet, peaceful expression to disappear. The redhead kneeled down and lightly ran a hand through the light blue hair. Kuroko immediately reacted and, in his sleep, sighed lightly and grinned.
"Kagami-kun…" the sleeping teen mumbled, letting go of the pillow and leaning towards greater warmth. He continued to mumble incoherent words but Kagami's name was certainly heard amongst the ramblings.
You could practically hear the arrow go through Kagami's heart.
"Kuroko… Kuroko, wake up…" Kagami gently hummed. Kuroko, slowly, opened his eyes and looked up at Kagami.
Stop being so damn cute! Kagami desperately shouted, those sleepy, blue eyes doing wonders on his heartstrings. The blue-haired teen sat up slowly and yawned, stretching out his limbs.
Like a cute, little puppy!
"What's up Kagami-kun?" Kuroko yawned, rubbing his eyes.
Even his supposed-to-be-sexy sleepy voice is cute!
"I.. I, uh…" What was he doing again? Oh, right! "Oh, I was going to make dinner soon. What would you like?"
Kuroko took a moment to ponder a decision before finally answering. "Hm… what about curry? I don't really care, your cooking's always delicious."
Kagami's face bloomed in color at the compliment coming from those sweet, little lips. The tall basketball player immediately stood and scurried to the kitchen.
"O-okay, I'll make curry!"
After a startled few seconds, Kuroko erupted into small bursts of quiet laughter. #2 still happily laid on the floor, sprawled out. He enjoyed this new land very much! Especially since his owner seemed to be so content here.
The pair sat in a comfortable silence at the table, forks in hand and bowls sitting in front of them. There was even a small dish of the delicious curry on the floor for a happy, tail-ecstatically-wagging puppy. This act of kindness earned Kagami a proud and twinkling look from Kuroko, which he – of course – blushed and looked away from.
"Do you… like it?" Kagami grumbled awkwardly, his eyes fixated on Kuroko and the utensil in the other's hand.
"Mmhm!" Kuroko hummed, putting the fork into his ready mouth. Kagami sighed, relaxed, and glanced down at his own food. The two ate in peace and tranquility; the only sound was forks accidentally clinking against the bowls.
The two finished soon and Kagami got up, gathering the bowls and cups. He even grabbed the cleaned bowl off the floor, #2 licking Kagami's hand in gratitude. Nervously, Kagami reached out a lightly pet the small dog's black head.
That… wasn't so terrible.
Kagami placed the dishes in the filled, soapy sink, prepared to finish all of them on his own. He was startled when Kuroko stood next to him and picked up a cup and sponge.
"Kuroko, what are you-"
"If we finish them together, we'll get done faster right?"
"Well, yeah, bu-"
"Then there's no questioning it. I'll help you finish this, then we'll have more time to laze around before we have to go to bed," Kuroko stated matter-of-factly. Well… Kagami really couldn't deny that mindset. It was sweet of Kuroko to offer, anyone else would've just left him to his work. Of course, what about Kuroko wasn't sweet? He was about as sweet as those vanilla shakes he loves so much.
When they finished, they left the sparkling clean dishes on a now slightly damp towel to dry. The next day they'd put them away. Kagami and Kuroko walked side-by-side into the living room, an adorable #2 stumbling to catch up. The pair sat on the couch and Kagami reached forward for the remote. After a few moments of half-hearted bickering, the two decided on an action movie.
It was about an hour or two before Kuroko began to yawn quite repetitively. It was the fifth yawn before Kagami said anything.
"Hey Kuroko, are you tired?"
Kuroko glanced away and very slightly nodded his head. Kagami smiled and stood up off the couch, turning off the TV.
"Do you want a blanket in case it gets cold?" Kagami asked, walking to a closet where piles of blankets and sheets lay untouched. Kuroko nodded and Kagami tossed him a dark, soft blanket.
"If you need anything, you can just knock on my door okay?" Kuroko nodded. "Alright. Goodnight Kuroko."
"'Night Kagami. Sweet dreams," Kuroko sweetly called to Kagami's turned back. The redhead glanced back and smiled, acknowledging the shorter teen's words, before walking to his own room. After he shut the door, a certain part of Kuroko's tired statement seemed to make a rut in his mind.
Did Kuroko… finally drop the suffix?
Kagami couldn't help but feel kind of happy about that sense of familiarity and still had the small smile on his expression even as he lay down to sleep. He reached for the lamp and shut off the light. The memory of Aomine's laughter and his personal inside joke came back to Kagami. The redhead wondered briefly what Kuroko's ex-light meant by 'you'll see' when he talked about Kuroko doing something when he was over. Kagami quickly pushed the thought away and rolled over on his bed. They already spent the entire afternoon together and nothing Kuroko did seemed at all out of the ordinary.
Of course, except for him be adorable as Hell but that was more on Kagami than the bluenette. God, is he really developing a crush on his shadow? There's no way! Okay, maybe there is a way… The smaller boy was so cute! And not just his looks, their personalities seemed to click fittingly well. Kagami enjoyed being around Kuroko, even if it just meant that they'd be friends.
It almost made it worse that Kagami knew he had a slight chance of being in a romantic relationship with Kuroko. The smaller boy came clean to Kagami after their first year of high school that he was attracted to guys; that he was gay. It was a bit strange for Kagami for a few days after that, but it by no means hurt their relationship as friends. Kagami, personally, didn't know what he was attracted to. He knew damn well he could look at another guy and call him 'cute as fuck' but he just never saw himself as gay or bisexual. Could that be because of the social standards in America? But at the same time, he never found himself overly drawn to women either. All his life, beautiful girls surrounded him but he just never found them – from his memories anyway – nearly as attractive as he found Kuroko Tetsuya.
This realization caused him to sit up straight in his bed. He… liked Kuroko. He truly did. It wasn't just his cute looks Kagami liked either. It was everything about him. His personality, his almost emotionless but thought out comebacks, his proper attitude, even his damned love of dogs! It took Kagami a few minutes to finally lay back and get comfortable.
He'll just… ignore his feelings. Yeah! That'd be better than Kuroko getting weirded out and completely turning away. Oh yeah, that'd be a true living Hell. The last thing Kagami would ever want was for him to never again be able to see Kuroko's sweet smiles.
~~ ~~ ~~
"Kagami-kun."
Kagami woke up to a soft voice and a hand on his shoulder. He got to sleep after the heat annoyed him to the point he threw his shirt across the room and kicked the blankets down to the bottom of the bed. He tiredly glanced up and it took him a few moments to recognize the silhouette.
"Oh, Kuroko. What is it?" Kagami asked groggily, sitting up and rubbing his eyes. The other teen didn't respond and Kagami raised an eyebrow. "Kuroko? Is something wrong?"
"No, nothing's wrong," Kuroko mumbled before falling sloppily onto the bed. Right onto Kagami.
"Oh, K-Kuroko, come on! It's hot already, get off-"
A second arrow could be heard leaving Cupid's bow.
Kagami's heart skipped a beat as he gazed down at Kuroko who fell not so gracefully overtop of Kagami's torso. Kuroko looked so content and peaceful curled up into Kagami's chest. Kagami sighed and grinned lightly at the curled up bluenette.
He must've been sleepwalking and stumbled into Kagami's room. Maybe that's what Aomine was giggling about like a schoolgirl on that basketball court.
"Alright, Miss Sleeping Beauty. As fun as this was and as cute as you're being, it's too damn hot to share a bed. I'm already sweating as it is," Kagami sighed, picking Kuroko up like a wife – he himself ignoring the analogy his own brain thought up – and went to carry him out of the room. Yet, when he reached the room's doorway, Kuroko 'awoke' and leapt into action.
"No!" Kuroko moaned, his eyes still shut even as he reached up and tightened his hold around Kagami's neck.
"Oh, come on, Kuroko! This is no time for games," Kagami grumbled, going to pull Kuroko's arms away. No matter what amount of strength Kagami used Kuroko found new ways to hold onto Kagami. It took until the shorter boy's legs were wrapped around Kagami's torso snuggly and his arms were wrapped tight around the redhead's neck for Kagami to stop trying.
Kagami didn't want to hurt Kuroko by using too much strength, but he also didn't want to let the boy sleep in the same bed as him. He didn't trust himself enough.
"Please, Kagami-kun," Kuroko mumbled, still deep in sleep.
How is he still sleeping?!
"I want to sleep with Kagami-kun… Won't you let me?" the boy softly murmured, his eyes sleepily drifting apart. Sure enough, the glazed coat around his pupils showed that Kuroko was still deep in sleep. Kagami warily gazed at the sleepy Kuroko, his self-control slipping away and being almost willingly handed to Kuroko.
"Kuroko…"
"Please, Kagami-kun… You make me feel so warm and safe… Let me stay…" Kuroko sleepily purred, cuddling his nose into the crook of Kagami's neck. The taller teen's face lit up like the Fourth of July and he looked at the cute, at-ease expression on the smaller boy's face. Against what he knew he should've done instead, Kagami grumbled and turned on his heals and walked back towards his bed. He laid down the sleeping teen and the boy immediately curled into the pillows, a grin on the happy, sleeping face.
Kagami sighed and ran a hand through his ruffled hair, glancing over at the clock.
2 o'clock..? Really? In the morning? Ugh, might as well get what sleep I can get…
The redhead pushed Kuroko over to the other side of the bed to lie down. He reached over and turned off the light. When he finally got comfortable, a certain silent ninja found his way curled up on top of Kagami. As hot and uncomfortable as the two body heats being pressed together made Kagami feel, he didn't have the heart to push Kuroko off of himself. Look at that content face, who would?
A dream… I'm in a dream…
Everything looked real, he'll admit. His brain replicated his bed and its color perfectly! Even the cracks and details of the wallpaper seemed to be the exact thing. But, he knew it was a dream. How?
Because Kuroko was here.
And not only was Kuroko in his bed, but the boy had every limb wrapped and pressed tight into Kagami. Their legs were linked; Kuroko's arms were pressed snuggly against his own chest. The real Kuroko wouldn't allow himself to get that close to Kagami! Kagami's red eyes were open and he was staring lovingly down at Kuroko, the other only inches away. His mind even got the terrible bed head right!
His tan hand was currently combing gently through the sleeping figure's hair. His other arm was wrapped around Kuroko when he 'woke up' and he had yet to move it. Soon enough, the boy stumbled into being awake and he opened his eyes. He looked up at the pair of red eyes he was so familiar with and yawned, per usual of waking up after a good night's sleep.
That mouth…
Kagami's eyes darted to Kuroko's lips and he felt the immense urge to grow accustomed to the feel, the taste of the lips. And he could. It was his dream; he could do what he wanted. And he currently wanted nothing more than to kiss the smaller teen.
"Good morning, Kaga-mh!" Kagami's lips being pressed against his own cut off Kuroko's words. Kuroko's eyes were wide and staring shocked at Kagami for a good couple of seconds before he finally reacted.
His light blue eyes softened and he opened his mouth slightly, tightening his arms around Kagami's neck. Unseen to the reality of the situation, Kagami just darted to whatever his body told him to do. And currently, that was to taste more of his Dream Kuroko.
The two boys' tongues roamed and slipped around each other; small, pleased sounds of enjoyment escaping from the meshed-together mouths. It didn't take excessively long for the rest of Kagami's body to roam. His hand was first to jump on the bandwagon as it roamed down from the middle of Kuroko's back to trail down his sides, tucking an index finger under the white fabric of Kuroko's t-shirt. Kagami began to pull the shirt up, the pair being forced to depart for a few, agonizing seconds for Kuroko to allow the shirt to slip off his torso and arms.
When the shirt finally lay in a forgotten pile behind Kuroko, the blue-haired miracle pressed the two naked chests together. He wrapped his arms once more around Kagami's neck and his hands roamed lightly through the stunning, dark red hair. Kuroko and Kagami both sat up, giving each other more places to taste and touch. The two lips locked once more, their tongues making their own plans to become the closest of friends. Kagami took it upon himself to pull the rest of Kuroko against him, his tan hand pressing snuggly into the small of Kuroko's pale back.
"Mm… Kuroko…" Kagami hummed, leaving Kuroko's sweet lips and trailing butterfly kisses down Kuroko's neck. Kuroko's tongue's loss of his newfound friend wept, a small dribble of saliva leaving the wondrous cavern of Kuroko's mouth. Kuroko – needing something to fill the lack of touch previously on his tongue – decided to scoot closer and closer until he was seated in Kagami's lap.
The corners of Kuroko's lips seemed to turn up in a peaceful tranquility, the feeling of Kagami's lips against his neck… Heaven. Kuroko's neck arched back, luring Kagami's tongue to taste more skin, for his teeth to finally come into the scene.
A sudden Yip! could be heard from the bedroom's doorway, capturing the two teens' attention.
"N-number Two… Out," Kuroko demanded, his voice semi-strong even though he was melting at Kagami's touch. The little black and white dog gave out another yip before happily trotting out of the room.
#2? What's #2 doing in my dream? I hate dogs… there's no way a dog – even Kuroko's – would be in my dream… Unless…
"Hey Kuroko," Kagami stated, trying to keep his eyes from Kuroko's red, addicting lips and hazy eyes. If he gave the two features too much thought he'd dive right back into his body's wants.
"Hmm?" Kuroko hummed while tilting his head back down from its arched position, pressing his own forehead and the tip of his nose against Kagami's. The light-haired teen licked his own lips and Kagami could feel the desperate pull inside of himself to catch and taste that tongue again. It took every ounce of self-control he had to keep himself down.
"Is this a dream?" Kagami asked, his question coming out more like a dreamy wish.
"No, this is real-life," Kuroko answered, cocking a head at the bizarre question.
"It's real!" Kagami shouted, the shock causing him to lose his balance and fall of the bed. Kagami accidentally pulled Kuroko down with him, making him hit the ground harder than expected.
"K-Kagami? Are you okay?" Kuroko gasped, wincing since even he felt the impact.
"No, of course I'm not! I just… just.." Kagami trailed of, holding himself up on his elbows. With a single hand, he held half of his face and scratched lightly at his hairline. His red eyes were wide with a horror directed at himself.
How could I do that? I just kissed him! And it went so far! I made no moves to ask Kuroko for permission either… Why isn't Kuroko killing me right now?! I know I'd kill me right now…
"You kissed me," Kuroko calmly replied, finishing Kagami's statement.
"Yes! I thought… I thought I was dreaming…"
The words brought a small smile to Kuroko's lips.
"You were comfortable with dreaming about me in that situation?" Kuroko breathed, reaching up and lightly brushing his fingers across his own lips. The memory of Kagami's was still imprinted there.
"Wh-what? No, I… That's not the point! I just kissed you, I didn't make sure if you wanted it or not or…" Kagami continued to ramble, not noticing the shorter boy – who currently pinned the redhead – take the taller boy's arms and hold them above his own head on the floor.
"K-Kuroko, what are you- mh!" Kagami let out in surprise when he finally noticed Kuroko holding down his arms. Kuroko was sitting overtop of Kagami with his legs on either side of his chest, his own lips silencing the redhead.
"Kagami, do you really think I'm so weak?" Kuroko purred after departing his lips from Kagami's. Kagami stayed silent, his crimson eyes wide and glued to the boy sitting above him.
When did he get my arms? his mind worriedly asked himself.
"Kagami, if I didn't want your tongue in my mouth it wouldn't have been there," Kuroko stated, his lips trailing marks along Kagami's jaw-line and neck. Kagami's breath hitched as Kuroko's kisses soon lingered overtop of Kagami's ear.
"B-But, Kuroko…" Kagami gently breathed, staring over at Kuroko.
"Kagami… I.." Kuroko paused before taking a breath and trying again. "I care about you. A lot. I feel safe around you. I feel protected," Kuroko confessed, his tone soft and embarrassed. From what Kagami could see of Kuroko's face, the boy's features were lit up with an embarrassed shade of red.
"And," Kuroko continued. "If you want to kiss me, sure enough I want to kiss you too. Kagami, I want to be close to you, I want you to touch me where you want to touch me," Kuroko softly requested, darting soft kisses along Kagami's tan neck. "Please Kagami… I want you to want me." Kuroko pulled Kagami's arms away from the floor and directed the limbs to his own backside, proving to Kagami his wishes.
Kagami, finally, took in the entire appearance of Kuroko on top of him. There was a light coating of sweat over Kuroko's chest. Whether it was from the heat of the summer, the heat of their actions, or a mixture of both, Kagami wasn't sure. Trailing his eyes up the toned but smaller chest, he took in the features of his partner's face. Kuroko's face was red with a blush. The other's lips were red as well. They seemed almost swollen, Kuroko and Kagami's shared actions finally taking some toll on Kuroko's most addicting feature. Every part of Kuroko's face drew Kagami in: his half-lidded blue eyes, his lit up face… But more than anything, his lips – looking ready and in need for Kagami's touch – were what continuously knocked down Kagami's self-control.
"Are you sure?" Kagami asked, his voice soft. He sat up slightly so that him and Kuroko were touching noses and he lightly began to gently press Kuroko closer from where his hands were placed. Kuroko arched his back faintly at the touch and bit his bottom lip, enticing Kagami forward.
"Yes," Kuroko sighed blissfully. "If I don't like it, I'll tell you, I promise. Alright?"
Kagami nodded and the pair leaned forward, pressing their lips together once more. It didn't take especially long for the two to fall back into their original vigor.
Their tongues went back to tasting one another and Kuroko wrapped his arms around Kagami's neck. Small moans of satisfaction left Kuroko as well as dribbles of saliva. His body's wants seemed to get the better of him and he pressed his groin into Kagami's. He gasped and writhed at his own unplanned actions, Kagami's own mouth moaning at the action.
"Kagami… please.. touch me more.." Kuroko begged softly, his hot breath dancing along Kagami's lips. Kagami obliged and pulled Kuroko closer, their clothed, hard members rocking against each other.
"A-Ah.. y-yes, Kagam-mh.." Kuroko moaned, a trail of drool escaping his open mouth. Kagami's mind was rolling in the gutter; Kuroko in so many provocative positions being the only image his brain could produce.
The redhead stood up off the ground finally, Kuroko clinging to his neck as pleasure clouded his brain. Kagami laid his prize onto the bed, the boy becoming a godly sight when he hit the fabric. Kuroko's pale skin looked burning to the touch compared to the light, creamy-colored sheets. His face was red and liquid dripped from his tempting lips. Kuroko's eyes were mostly shut, although a small amount of his alluring eyes were shown staring at Kagami.
When Kagami went to get onto the bed – to ravish his Kuroko – the object of his affections reached and stopped him. Kagami gave the gasping angel a confused look, wondering if he went too far or did something wrong. Kuroko bit his bottom-lip and sat up, pressing his chest into Kagami's and his lips along the redhead's neck. Kuroko's fingers trailed down Kagami's defined V-line until the fabric of Kagami's shorts stopped Kuroko's pale fingertips. The boy was visibly annoyed as he looked up at Kagami, irritation in his eyes.
"Off," Kuroko demanded, his fingers itching to rip apart the fabric himself. Kagami gulped at the order and pulled down the shorts, stepping out of the clothing that irritated his partner. The speed in which he took off the article of clothing pulled his boxers down slightly as well; more of Kagami's V-line could be seen as well as a light dash of red hair that disappeared into the boxers.
Kuroko kissed down Kagami's neck and fancied a particular spot under Kagami's ear and jaw-line. Kagami fidgeted and gasped under Kuroko's tongue, pleasing the usually straight-faced teen.
"Mm.. K-Kuroko.." Kagami gasped, his breathing ragged. His head was directed away from Kuroko and tilted up. This position gave Kuroko the ability to lick and kiss and do whatever he wished to his Light's neck. The bluenette continued to lick and kiss the coloring spot.
When the mark could be obviously seen by any onlooker as a hickey, Kuroko's love bites and licks trailed farther down. Kagami – not knowing what to do with his hands as Kuroko licked and tasted him – let them roam down Kuroko's body. His mind was obsessed with every twitch and movement coming from Kuroko, his body honed in on every lick and bite. Kuroko's mouth traveled down Kagami's chest even more, his tongue dancing over the ridges of Kagami's toned pecks.
As he had to bend farther down to taste more of his Kagami, Kuroko's back end tilted up into the air. Kagami couldn't help but notice this and his hands seemed to act on their own as he felt the soft, clothed skin. Kuroko gasped at the sudden touch and he glanced up – his tongue detaching from the top of Kagami's abs – with a smug grin.
"My naughty boy…" he purred, being responded with a semi-confident smile from the flushed redhead and a firm squeeze on his ass. Kuroko let out a small moan and smile, going back to the task at hand: tasting more of his Kagami. He looked down the rest of Kagami's torso and grinned, Kagami's member seeming very happy to see him.
Kuroko gave Kagami's abs a quick, departing kiss before moving onto the next patch of skin. That patch also seemed home to some crimson, red hair.
"W-wait, Kuroko!" Kagami exclaimed, his eyes shooting open. Kuroko's tongue had delved into the hair, his fingertips already dipping under the fabric of Kagami's dark boxers.
Kuroko looked up with wide, innocent-seeming eyes. "Don't you want me to?" The little closet-pervert even dared to add a small pout.
Kagami grumbled and looked away, his face red. "Well… of course I do but… are you sure you want to..?" He trailed off, too embarrassed to say it.
Kuroko grinned. "Of course I'm sure. I want to know what you taste like here too," the boy whispered, lightly brushing his finger down from the base to the tip of the thick muscle in between Kagami's legs. Kagami's eyes widened and his face grew even hotter at Kuroko's erotic words. Kuroko ignored his Light's embarrassment and pulled down the dark boxers; inch by inch.
"You're big Kagami. I'm almost jealous," Kuroko sighed, pulling the fabric down just enough so that Kagami's member could be freed of its prison.
A cut-off sound – either surprise or pleasure – came from the back of Kagami's throat and took a hand from Kuroko's ass and used it to cover his mouth. Kuroko purred and smiled, letting his tongue wet his own lips before darting out to taste his Kagami. The wet muscle trailed down the aroused member, taking its time before reaching the good part.
When his tongue finally reached the tip of Kagami, he opened his jaw wide to accommodate how much of his mouth would soon be filled. Kuroko started taking it into his mouth slowly. Of course, the heat and excitement of the moment filled Kuroko and he decided to fill his own mouth. He went as far as he could on Kagami without chocking himself. When he finally got used to how dangerously close the tip of Kagami's member was to his gag-reflex, he began to suck.
Overwhelmed by the heavenly motions of Kuroko's tongue, Kagami's eyes were squeezed shut. He tried to hold back the sounds but moans and gasps continuously rolled off his tongue. A hand soon found its way through the silky touch of Kuroko's dampened hair. Just… the feel of Kuroko's tongue on his already aroused manhood… ah, it was pure ecstasy..
"A-ah K-kuro… Mmh.." were the only words Kagami could somewhat coherently moan out. Everything else was inaudible groans and gasps. The taller teen put everything he had into not pushing Kuroko farther onto him. Although, the temptation to feel more of Kuroko's sweet mouth was certainly there and making itself present each second.
Kuroko could feel Kagami's member quiver under his tongue and he glanced up at redhead. Kagami's face was red and he was covering his mouth, the sounds leaving those covered lips addicting and coaxing Kuroko forward. Kuroko winced lightly as he forced himself farther onto Kagami's manhood, the startled and pleasured sounds coming from Kagami the perfect reward.
"K-kuroko, I'm… ah, I'm…" Kagami struggled to utter out, trying to warn Kuroko. He was trying, but he knew if Kuroko continued pleasuring him like this he wouldn't last much longer.
After some thought Kuroko decided to detach his lips from Kagami's member. It was a difficult decision for the Shadow; he really wanted to push Kagami over the edge. But he also wanted to continue doing dirty things with Kagami. No worries though, Kagami's member wouldn't be completely ignored. As Kuroko kissed and bit back up Kagami's chest he also palmed his hand against the red, pulsing muscle. Kuroko had pulled up the annoying fabric lightly in his hot presses and rubs. Probably for the best though, if the boxers were down low like that for too long Kuroko would've probably been too tempted to hold himself away.
Kuroko scattered love-bites up Kagami's neck and the redhead finally let go of the constant control he put on himself. He pushed Kuroko down onto the bed and finally got onto the comfortable furniture, his boxers clinging to his hips. He sat on his knees in between Kuroko's legs, leaning quickly to those red, somehow-skilled lips.
The smaller teen welcomed the closing in Kagami with open arms and mouth. He moaned with gratitude when the elder's tongue pressed and slid along his own. With arms snug around the redhead's sweat-covered neck, Kuroko grinned blissfully. The pair went back to grinding, Kagami's fingertips slipping slowly under the back of both Kuroko's shorts and his underwear. His fingers roamed around the smooth skin of Kuroko's ass and the bluenette gasped and sighed, tightening his hold on the redhead's wrapped his legs firmly around Kagami's back, pressing the two hot extremities together. Kagami's hand sunk lower into the depth of fabric and his middle finger teased lightly at Kuroko's entrance. The shorter teen immediately tensed and his hips bucked away from the foreign digit.
This small act of movement pulled Kagami from his blur of impulse and he looked over at Kuroko. His blood red eyes widened as he took in the blue-haired boy's appearance. Not only was Kuroko's face red with a hot blush but his breath seemed to shake and quiver. The two's eyes met and Kuroko let off a small smile, in hopes to relax the worried expression on Kagami's face. He was wondering if he went to far, Kuroko guessed.
"I'm fine. I was just.. startled a bit. Don't worry," Kuroko hummed, hugging around Kagami's neck. It took the redhead a few moments, but he soon pulled the rest of Kuroko against him.
"No, it's me, I'm sorry. I went too far, I know. We'll take our time, okay?" Kagami answered softly, shaking his head a bit. Kuroko smiled and pulled back, bringing Kagami's serious expression to his own face. He pressed his lips to the other boy's and it didn't take especially long for Kagami to kiss back. Within that kiss were silent words Kuroko didn't wish to speak. The boy wasn't ready for that type of commitment. He wanted to be with Kagami in every and any way but.. just not yet. He wasn't ready for it yet, he was too scared for it. Kagami nodded, his way of answering Kuroko's unspoken thanks before letting his lips wander again down Kuroko's neck. This act caused Kuroko to jump in a more pleasant way, he breath deep and ragged, mixed with a soft moan...
"So," Aomine started as the redhead walked onto the court the following week. "How was your week with Tetsu?"
"It was fun. Except for that damned dog, but he wasn't too much of a hassle. Kuroko made sure he didn't get into anything," Kagami replied with a shrug, his water bottle in his hand.
"That's good," Aomine stated with a smile. His eyes wavered around Kagami's appearance – his face, his neck– but the redhead didn't notice the wandering eyes.
"Hey, can I ask you something?" Kagami asked after a bit, placing his things down on the basketball court's bench. The redhead was dressed back into comfortable basketball shorts and a black t-shirt.
"You just did." Kagami gave Aomine a hard, annoyed look. "I'm kidding, I'm kidding. What's your question?"
"What did you mean last week? About 'have fun' when I said Kuroko was spending the week at my apartment?" Kagami asked curiously. Aomine shrugged and gave Kagami a long look before finally letting off a sigh.
"Well… Tetsu tends to sleepwalk a lot. It's never really much of a problem, I mean; he at least never wanders out of the house or breaks anything. But… he tends to sleepwalk into other people's rooms and sleeps with them." Kagami seemed to jump but Aomine didn't notice the sudden jolt coming from the redhead. "Getting him off of you is a fucking chore though, so he usually wins. How the Hell can someone be so strong when they're sleeping? Anyway, that's what he tends to do. I was almost positive he'd do it with you."
"Why do you say that?"
"Because," Aomine replied, giving Kagami a strong look. "He only does it with those he feels safe near. The boy's not stupid, he's not just going to walk into any person's room and leach onto them. That'd get him killed or beat up. He only does it with someone he's comfortable around; someone who he's so comfortable around that the person has even been fixated into his subconscious."
"How… How do you know this?" Kagami asked, fearing but needing to know the answer.
It was a length of time before Aomine finally answered.
"Because… that person used to be me." Aomine look away slightly before turning back with his same old cocky smile. "Alright, enough deep and depressing shit, Basketball Time."
The navy blue-haired teen tossed the orange ball in his hand to Kagami, who reflexively caught it. Kagami sighed before the electricity in the ball shot through his hand, igniting his passion for the sport.
"Alright, you're on! I'm so beating your ass just like last time!" Kagami called out with a laugh.
"Have fun with that, Taiga! You're going to be begging to learn my ways when I'm done with you!"
The pair didn't even keep score during the time they played.
Around the same time they usually departed, Kagami gathered his things and started towards the exit.
"Hey, Taiga," Aomine called, stopping the redhead.
"Hm? What is it, Daiki?" Kagami hummed, turning his head.
"Just so you know… I have a feeling my relationship with Tetsu was different than yours is." Kagami raised an eyebrow at the statement even as his insides were pleased to the statement.
From what I can tell… Kuroko's only ever been like that with me..
"Why do you say that?" Kagami asked anyway. As happy as he was at the statement, he was still curious as to why Kuroko's ex-light said it. The other teen shrugged.
"Oh, no reason. Just a hunch I guess. Oh, and by the way," Aomine replied, reaching up tapping his neck. He patted a patch of skin under his jaw-line twice, a knowing grin on his lips. Kagami's own hand instinctively went up to the same spot, yet, on his own neck. His own finger prodded at what he knew was a bruise-colored mark, small, but big enough for a pair of lips to have shaped it.
The redhead's face lit up to the color of his hair and he quickly turned around, away from Aomine's humored eyes.
"S-see 'ya, Daiki!" Kagami called back with an embarrassed tone.
"Haha, see 'ya! Oh yeah, let's keep this meeting a weekly thing. Alright?"
"Huh? Why?" Kagami asked, looking back. His hand still covered the mark and he still had a red face.
Aomine shrugged. "I just have plans."
"Is this a date kind of thing?"
Aomine laughed lightly and shrugged. "Something like that. Is that alright with you?"
"Yeah, that's fine. Have fun!" Kagami called with a smile, finally walking off.
"Yeah, you too!" Aomine smiled and ran a hand through his sweaty hair. Suddenly, his cell phone went off and he picked it up off the bench, looking down at the caller I.D. He smiled slightly and put the electronic up to his ear.
"Hey, what's up?"
"Aominecchi! So, are we still on for Friday?" the peppy blonde exclaimed, a smile even in his tone.
"Yeah, of course we are. You made me promise to take you to that movie, didn't you?" Aomine replied, picking his things up and walking out of the park's makeshift court.
"Yeah! You remembered! Anyway, I wanted to ask you something," Kise had hummed, perking Aomine's attention.
"Uh, yeah, what is it?" Aomine asked, a twinge of worry in his tone. On the other end, the blonde seemed to giggle and wave away Aomine's worry.
"Oh, it's nothing bad Aominecchi! I just wanted to know if you wanted to come over for a little bit. No one else is home, and it's kind of lonely here," Kise stated, a shrug in his tone. Aomine smiled as he walked down the park's small strip of pavement usually used for dog-walkers or bikers. Aomine looked down at his phone quick to check the time.
"Yeah, that should be fine. I'll just have to stop at home and change my clothes," Aomine shrugged, speaking casually as he walked.
"Don't worry about that, you can just wash your clothes at my house."
Aomine raised an eyebrow. "I didn't exactly bring a change of clothes with me, Kise."
"I figured that much. What am I, stupid? Don't answer that."
Aomine laughed but the laughter seemed to cease as he continued to be confused. "But wait, I can't fit in your clothes."
"I never said you were going to wear any of my clothes, Aominecchi," Kise sighed, an annoyance growing in his sweet tone.
"But I don't remember ever leaving clothes at your house at anytime-"
"Oh my God, Daiki, you are so dense. I'm saying to come to my empty house, take off your clothes, and not bother with changing into anything else."
"... Oh." A stretch of silence came from the tan teen's end. "I'll be right over."
That was all the boy had said before the phone hung up. Kise laid on his bed in stunned silence for a full thirty seconds before bursting out laughing at the other boy. The boy was a stupid, cocky, asshole, but he was his cocky, stupid, asshole.