First kink: Kare-shirt

"Takao, what exactly do you think you're doing?"

The young man grinned with fake innocence and batted his eyelashes at his boyfriend flirtatiously.

"Oh no! I was sure I was putting on my school uniform, I have no idea of how I ended wearing Shin-chan's basketball jersey!"

Midorima rolled his eyes. Just what did this fool have in mind now? Who was he kidding, though, he was perfectly aware of Takao's intentions. The point guard looked absolutely delicious from where Midorima was lying in bed. With the big difference between not only their heights but also their general muscle build, Midorima's jersey was just too big for him in every possible way. It hung loose from one shoulder and left his collarbones and part of his milky chest exposed, along with a very prominent love bite a few inches above his nipple. It was long enough to cover him all the way to his upper thigh, much like a miniskirt would, and Midorima could already notice the faint bulge from his cock growing hard.

"We have school today, Takao." He warned, although the subtext was more along the lines of "we already did it twice last night, have some restraint for god's sake."

"I'm sorry, Shin-chan, I didn't think it would upset you this much." The point guard pouted and Midorima was not amused at all. "I just can't seem to find my underwear! Shin-chan was so rough last night, I think it may be torn and destroyed somewhere."

The Shooting guard glared. Takao's boxers (and his uniform, for that matter) were lying in perfect condition not three inches away from where the Hawk eye was standing. And it had been Takao who had been tearing off both of their clothes like a hungry beast, not him.

Takao fidgeted and blushed –and Midorima could swear even that was fake- "D-don't look this way, Shin-chan, I already told you I have no underwear on, you pervert." And he struggled to pull the hem of Midorima's jersey to cover his halfway-erection, which made the smooth flesh of his buttcheeks peek out from the backside. And the boy just happened to be in an extremely convenient position that allowed Midorima a perfect view of both front and back. He rolled his eyes. He was not going to give in, no matter how hot his loins grew. Takao followed Midorima's gaze to his own crotch that kept growing bulgier by the second, and he squealed.

"S-stop looking, you perv! I-it's not like I'm like this because you're watching me… I'm not a perv like you…"

Midorima was really wondering how far Takao would take this before giving up (because he was most definitely not giving in this time). It was odd that he was trying so hard so early in the morning.

"I-it's just… wearing Shin-chan's jersey like this… having the smell of Shin-chan all over me, just like last night… I-I can't help it…" and he looked away, one hand still trying to cover his now full hard-on, the other hiding the blush on his cheeks.

Midorima's eyes grew dark. This guy.

Takao emitted a high-pitched squeal of delight when the taller boy grabbed him by the wrist and pulled him back to the bed, pinning him down on the mattress, and before he knew it, his hand was already making its way up the shorter boy's thighs and straight to the prize. Takao smirked and snaked one arm around his neck to lift himself up enough to peck him in the corner of the mouth.

"I love it when you play hard to get, but you shouldn't make me wait this long, Shin-chan you meanie." He said playfully, lifting the hem of the Shuutoku orange jersey to reveal his cock, already leaking pre-cum.

"You know, I'm not letting you off your bicycle-pulling duties…"he commented, trying to dissuade the other boy from this folly, although he was pretty sure he wouldn't be able to stop even if Takao had a last minute change of heart.

"That's okay. Every time it hurts I'll remember how good it was to have Shin-chan inside me. It'll be worth it." And he moaned and arched his back when Midorima inserted two fingers down his hole at once.

The odd combination of Takao's words, the way his face contracted in pleasure, and how his torso, covered in Midorima's jersey, arched into his body, pushed a button inside his brain that he'd never even known to exist. He pulled his hand out and grabbed Takao by the hips, not giving him time to protest before he flipped him over and left him on all fours, with his naked ass facing him. Midorima licked his lips, and without further ado, nudged his boyfriend's entrance with his cock, relishing in the loud moan it elicited.

Takao's back arched again, but this time, Midorima could see his own name written on the fabric that covered his lover's writhing body, and that made him a lot hotter than he'd ever want to admit. He plunged all the way inside and groaned with the heat that tightened around his length. Takao let out a long drawn out moan, and Midorima could almost hear the neighbors complaining as they always did. The Point Guard turned his face to look at him, cheeks flushed and eyes glazed with desire. His teeth were biting tightly to the neckline of Midorima's jersey, a fine line of drool escaping the corner of his mouth and leaking into the fabric.

Midorima had to come up with an extremely good excuse for Takao's absence from school. No matter what Takao said, "I fucked him so hard he passed out" was not going to garner any teacher's sympathy.

End

I've been sitting on this one for a while and decided Takao's birthday was the perfect chance to put it out there. I'm sure he'd be delighted.

This collection was inspired by the epilogue in my Zodiac of Love story. While I was writing it I imagined I could write some porn on the subject of "Using basketball jerseys for kinky play". For some reason, the idea sounded just like something Takao would do and I've been toying with many ways you can use your basketball clothing the wrong way, lol.

"Kare-shirt" (usually) refers to a girl wearing her boyfriend's t-shirt and looking hot in it. Because Takao is so much shorter than Midorima I thought playing with that would suit him.

I hope you like it. I'm in a bit of a creative slump but I hope to pull through with a good handful of half-written stories I've got going. Please R&R and wish our Takao a happy birthday!