A/N: I know it's been a while. So, to help get back in the groove, I'm going to do random writings (feel free to prompt) and post whatever I write in the first go. And hopefully, the inspiration will last longer and longer so I can write that much more. Anywho, this is a prompt from firebyfire, and I hope you all like it! And yes, I will likely add to it if I get more inspiration for it, but otherwise it's a standalone.
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Aomine watched as his hands moved of their own accord to the hem of his shirt. No matter what he tried, he could not stop himself, nor could he look away from those burning, enchanting crimson eyes. His mind cleared for the second the shirt broke the eye contact, but as soon as it was out of the way their gazes met and Aomine was once again caught in the spell. He had only ever heard of suck creatures in myths, but from the way his body was not doing what he wanted whenever the other was looking at him or touching his skin told him exactly what it was.
Incubus.
If his traitorous body were not enough proof, his complacent thoughts would be. Aomine Daiki is well known for not taking orders very well, if at all, and he has worked damn hard for that lazy reputation.
"Now your pants." Oh, that voice was liquid velvet. Damn it, I'm not supposed to be this turned on my a dude! Unfortunately, that did nothing to stop him from frantically undoing his pants. It was more to relieve the pressure on his straining crotch than to please this demon. At least... that was what he told himself.
"Hmm..." the creature growled low in approval. Almost agonizingly slowly, he reached out to delicately run a finger over Aomine's erection from root to tip. After swirling around the slit teasingly, the finger was brought up to tanned lips, tracing around the edges. Before he could even react, lips were on his and a tongue was prying his mouth open to explore. Instinctually, his mouth opened wider and he felt his own reactions kicking in to the kiss, participating enthusiastically.
The incubus groaned against his mouth and pulled away, hands roaming every inch of Aomine's body and leaving each nerve ending ablaze. Licking his lips, the demon purred, "Simply delectable."