Title: Cola

Pairing: Nebuya Eikichi/Reader

[Told in third person instead of second]

Series: Herculean Lover

Part: 1 of [?]

Type: Long Ficlet

Disclaimer: I do not own Kuroko no Basuke or you.

Warning: Smut

Dark clouds covered the dimming skies and thick rain drops fell like a rippling veiled curtain. It was early June and Kyoto's rainy season was kicking in full swing. [Name] could just imagine how humid it must be outside right now and she shivered at the thought of what it would do to her hair. She glanced outside of the large window of the weight-training room and saw water droplets sliding down the glass. At the moment she felt quite relaxed as she loved the sound of the pounding rain against the ceiling. She returned her attention back to the bit of homework she had to finish up before getting distracted by soft grunts that bellied out in front of her.

Tapping her pencil on the page, she looked up to see her gorilla of a boyfriend spending his time strengthening his muscles instead of paying attention to her. It was a Friday afternoon and practice basketball practice had an early release, a usual occurrence on Friday's. She had thought since practice had gotten out so early that Nebuya and she would be able to spend a bit of time together—maybe go on a date. Instead she's been in the smelly weight room all afternoon watching the teen lift weights. She had gotten bored watching him earlier and took a walk outside, hoping that when she got back he'd be done. However by the time she got back, he had only switched from his left arm to his right. It was very fortunate that she beat the rain after her little walk or she would have been soaked and even more unhappy.

Placing her notebook back into her messenger bag, she got up from her perch on the floor and stretched. [Name's] bottom hurt from sitting on the hard floor and she needed something to keep her busy. Narrowing her eyes, she watched the dark-skinned teen lift the arm weight up and down. He was still a bit sweaty from practice earlier that afternoon and the liquid glistened in the rooms light. His muscles were rippling, straining against his skin slightly as they were worked out. Nebuya paid no mind to the girl that was studying him and the frown that creased his forehead was proof that he was concentrating on his exercise.

His stomach growled and he paused for a moment, getting distracted by his appetite. It had been a long day and he couldn't wait to go get something to eat after he was done. The thought of food made his pallet salivate and before he got anymore distracted he continued his regiment. Rolling his neck as he lifted the hand weight out and in he glanced over at [Name]. Unknowest to her, Nebuya had been checking up on her periodically over the last few hours. He could tell that she was bored out of her mind and he felt somewhat guilty for making her sit there and wait for him. They never got a lot of time to spend together because of his extensive practices and he wanted to spend as much time with the girl as he could.

"Oi, [Name], where do you want to go eat after this?" he asked, breaking the silence for the first time in the last few hours. The girl blinked out of her stupor and gave a sheepish smile hoping that he didn't see her drooling over him. A small smirk spread across his face, pleased at the cute blush that burned brightly on [Name's] cheeks.

"It's doesn't matter, I'm pretty sure you're going to be eating the most anyway," she said, stomach hurting at the thought of how much that teen in a man's body could eat.

Nebuya grunted, turning fully to look at her with a frown furrowing his eyebrows that made him look even fiercer than he already did. "You've been hanging around that effeminate Reo haven't you? You're being mean again."

[Name] rolled her eyes as Nebuya went back to his training. He could be a big baby sometimes. She was once again left to her own devices and she was bored. With narrowed eyes again she watched him and a devious idea sprang into her head. Smiling sweetly, she clasped her hands behind her back and walked quietly over to where Nebuya was seated. Slinking up behind him she slung her arms around his neck, sliding her hands down his muscle defined chest. He stiffened slightly but didn't stop what he was doing. [Name] bit her lip, peeved that he ignored her.

She dribbled her finger against his chest, thinking, before pushes her [chest size] bosom against his back. Pushing her face in the crook of his neck she breathed out softly and ran her lips over the single pulsing vein that viable in his thick neck. She could full him sallow thickly and glancing down she saw that the weight in his hand was shaking. A soft smirk lit up her features and she pulled away. Lithe hands traveled down the hard ridges of his toned chest, sailing on a journey with a destination of the dip of his thigh. Her chest pressed up flush against him, and she leaned her head to the side. [Name's] mouth landed at the tip of Nebuya's ear and her tongue darted out, licking down the expansion of it.

Nebuya trembled as she took the lob of his ear between her teeth and nibbled softly. He swallowed again and gripped the weight in his hand tighter. "W-what are you doing, [Name]?" he mumbled out and she giggled softly.

"I'm bored," she said, kissing his cheek lightly. She pulled away from him completely and Nebuya sighed in relief. He was straining against his basketball shorts and if she continued he would have been unbearably hard. His relief was short-lived when he felt small hands feeling against his thighs. [Name] had a mischievous smile on her face at his reaction. He squirmed in his seat, feeling a bit embarrassed at her bold actions. No, this wasn't the first time she's touched him but they were always in the safety of his or her home.

[Name] rubbed the growing bulge that was in his shorts and tilted her head to the side, studying his reaction. Beads of sweat already dripped down his forehead and the grip on the weight was becoming slack. Without any shame, she pulled back the band of elastic of his shorts and pulled out the pulsing erection that awaited her touch. She glanced up at him seeing the hot blush burning brightly on his tanned skinned and she smiled innocently, as if she wasn't doing anything out of the normal. She took thrill in the thought of being caught, though she would never tell him that.

Running her tongue along her upper lip, she leaned over and took a quick lick of his head. Pulling back, she blew against him and he hissed softly, the cool air making his twitch. Staring at him appreciatively, she licked up his shaft, tongue curling under the thick vein that was steadily hardening him. Deciding she'd have a lot more time to play later, she opened her mouth wide and slid the largely endowed member in. She fit as much of him as she possibly could into her mouth and let her hands do the rest. Gently, her hands wrapped around his length and rubbed firmly up and down. One hard suck was all it took for her to get him to moan out and drop heavy weight to the floor. Laughing, the vibration caused him to squirm in his seat.

She stopped, looking up at him with playfully narrowed eyes. They had talked about his antsy movement before; she could never get a good enough grip when he squirmed around so much. He was way stronger than her and him bucking like a wild stead made it very uncomfortable for her. He groaned, forcing himself to stop himself from impaling her with his hardened dick. Satisfied that he would behave, she continued with her previous ministrations.

Her head moved up and down, coupled with soft sucking noises. Nebuya grunted, bucking lightly and gripping her hair. His hands trailed though [hair color] strands and he pulled her closer, allowing her to take more on him into her mouth. She loved getting so many pleasurable reactions out of him, especially since he could get her so hot and bothered without even trying to.

She ran one of her hands up his thigh while the other cupped his sack. She rolled them around in her hand and began to suck harder. Her cheeks hollowed out and tightened against him again. Pulling away from him with a popping sound, she licked up his shaft again before entering him into her mouth and repeating the same action. The grip on her hair was bruising, and once again he let his strength get the best of him. She groaned softly and nipped the skin of his shaft. He jumped at the sharp pain mixed with pleasure and met her glaring [eye color] orbs. He loosened his grip and instant relief flooded to her skull.

She kissed the spot where she had nipped her at as an apology and ran her hands under his shirt. Feeling his hard, toned abs, she shuddered thinking about how it would feel to have him pressed against him while he pounded into endlessly. Delicious throbbing down below hand her bobbing her head a bit faster and his pants soaked her panties. Freeing a hand, she reached down and pushed her skirt and underwear aside and rubbed the slick nub. Moaning, the vibrations trailed down Nebuya's large shaft and he groaned out, closing his eyes and bucking his hips wildly. He was so close to exploding and her soft moans were driving him closer to home.

[Name] felt his stomach tightening and rippling under her touch and she knew that he was close. He was about to let the sticky substance go when the warmth of her mouth disappeared and he was left blinking, confused. Opening his eyes, he saw the conniving smile spread over her plump, pink lips. Nebuya groaned, knowing that [Name] had set him up. His penis throbbed, waiting so badly to release but he knew that if he wanted it now he would have to do it himself. However, he didn't want to do it himself, he wanted [Name]. He wanted her plump lips wrapped around him and he wanted to feel the suction of her sucking him dry after he came.

[Name] pulled her hands from herself and stuck the glistening fingers into her mouth. She licked them, tongue darting out her mouth to wrap around the large digit. She moaned softly as she tasted herself for effect.

"Eikichi, I taste like Pepsi cola. I promise to give you a taste if we leave now," she said, eyes half lidded and bottom lip held between her teeth.

Nebuya quickly fixed himself and grabbed her by the wrist, almost sprinting out of the weight training room. She was pleased that her plan went over so well, even if she had to use her sex appeal to get a little attention. He's never moved that fast before (not even in his basketball games). Only when food was present did he ever put a little pep in his step.

And that night he was having a full course meal.