Well wrote this in the spur of the moment. I will be continuing sheep and lyre, as soon as i find where i put my removable drive.

ummm.. this is rated M for a reason... so you know, oh and this is a yaoi. Male/Male... So you all know.

(side note: i do not own these characters but i own the right to make fabulous smut about them... :D )

A simple desire; one that burned deep in their hearts. The game connected them, brought them together as nothing else could. The squeak of shoes against the hardwood floor, the cheering from the over zealous crowd, and the thumping of their hearts as they pushed their limits. Rushing adrenaline helping them reach their goals, and leaving room for their hopes and dreams.

Kuroko panted heavily, sweat dripping down the nape of his neck, as his body shook. He couldn't take much more, his heart nor his body. He lifted his arms, arching his back and released. The orange ball hit the hoop, falling to the floor with a deafening thud. Kuroko grit his teeth, in frustration, as much as he loved this game the lack of skills he possessed was unfair. He picked up the ball, feeling the coarseness against his calloused hands. He had been practicing to the point where his once soft hands were growing rough. "At this rate, there'll be too much light to cast a shadow," His quiet voice echoed in the empty gym.

He left the gym, entering the change room; he had to go home, he didn't have that kind of stamina. He pulled his shirt away from his skin, damp with sweat, and tossed it into his bag. It felt refreshing standing there, not moving. He had pushed his body to the limit, and it now needed a break. His eyes shot open at the sound of footsteps, they were much too heavy to be a ghost. There was only one person it could be; Kagami.

The door opened and the large man entered the small room. Kuroko turned looking at Kagami, his light. "You're still here?" Kagami said nonchalant, like he expected no less. His eyes wandered down Kuroko's pale chest.

Kuroko merely nodded, turning. The feeling of Kagami's eyes on him made him feel uneasy. He reached forward grabbing his towel, and began to dry himself off. "You've been pushing yourself alot lately," Kagami voiced his concern. If kuroko kept this pace up, he'd hurt himself.

Kuroko shrugged, not bothering with a reply, he really didn't need too. They had lost, due to his error; Kuroko had caused the failure of their team. He would push himself, get better, so he wouldn't be the one to put the team through that again. Kagami's hand hit the locker, right next to kuroko, startling him. "Kuroko," Kagami's voice was deep, almost husky in nature; it made Kuroko shiver.

The redhead closed the distance between them, his chest pressing against Kuroko. The blue haired male looked up at kagami, his eyes not showing any emotion. He didn't want to talk, he wanted to go home and sleep. But the big idiot was blocking him. "What?" Kuroko finally responded, short and not so sweet.

"It's not your fault," He stated. He already knew his words would not console Kurko as it was far too late for that. Kagami moved closer yet again, pressing Kuroko against the cold metal locker. Kuroko hissed, his flesh touching the lockers was a shock to his warm body. However, another shock came to his body as he felt something against lower back. His face flushed, he didn't know what to say.

Kagami's large rough hands moved, touching the hem of his basketball shorts. Kuroko's eyes widened and he squirmed, "What are you doing?" He huffed, he was unsure of what Kagami intended. Kagami began to pull down Kuroko's shorts, releasing them once they were at kuroko's thighs. The thin fabric fell to his ankles, leaving only him in his underwear. Kuroko was confused, his light, his teammate was acting out of character. "Kagami?" He felt Kagami's large hands touch his back.

Kagami didn't respond, he just continued doing what he wanted. His fingers dug into Kuroko's flesh. Kuroko tried to move, tried to get away but failed. Kagami had more strength than him. Kagami fingers pulled at his briefs, trying to remove the restricting fabric. However, with each of his attempts failing kagami's frustration grew; until finally, the briefs fell to accompany kuroko's shorts.

Kuroko struggled, "What are you doing? Idiot!" Kuroko was beginning to panic, he didn't know what kagami was thinking. They were close friends but this wasn't... Kagami shifted moving his pants down, a low growl escaping his throat as his straining erection was released from the confines of his clothes. Kuroko shuddered as the hardened flesh touched him, he didn't know what to do.

Kagami moved his hips, rubbing his erection against the smooth flesh that was kuroko's lower back. He grunted as his increased his speed. "Fuck," Kagami swore and bit his lip as his hand went down along Kuroko's hip.

Kuroko swore his body thrashing against the locker. He wanted to be invisible, this one time he wanted to be passed by. "Bastard!" Kuroko raised his arm and tried to push himself away from the lockers. "Where are you touching?"

Kagami fingers went lower, pressing against the firmness that was Kuroko's ass. "Quiet," He hoarsly spoke as his fingers finally reached their destination. Kuroko arm went back, trying to elbow Kagami but failed miserably. He didn't want this, "Stop touching me," He screamed as Kagami's finger pressed against his hole. It was rough as his muscles tensed and Kagami's finger entered him dry. Kuroko whimpered, tears forming and falling down his cheeks. Kagami was slow, although forceful he was gentle.

Kuroko cried softly, his pleas had gone unanswered and there was no way he could out muscle Kagami. Kagami's finger moved in and out, and soon Kagami was pushing another in. Kuroko's legs shook, the locker was the only thing keeping him standing. "Ouch," He gasped as Kagami scizzored his fingers. "ka... ga...mi," Kuroko slid down but was stopped as Kagami supported him.

Squirming against Kagami's grip, he bit his lip. He sobbed as he felt a mixture of shame, pain and disgust. He was starting to hyperventilate, and Kagami wasn't stopping. Kuroko's eyes shot open, as the calloused fingers were pulled out. "Are you … finished?" Kuroko gasped more tears falling from his blue eyes.

"What?" He yelped as He tried to flee, this time fighting for his life. Kagami held him firm, not allowing kuroko to escape. His feet kicked, his arm pushed and he tried to bite. "Stop!" He screamed as the tip of Kagami's member pushed against his ass. He flinched and tensed as Kagami pushed forward, his cock entering Kuroko. "Ah, urgh... ha... no," Kuroko sobbed, as Kagami thrusted forward slipping his large cock into Kuroko. The full 7 and a half inches were inside Kuroko; Kagami's chest was pressed against Kuroko's back.

He lifted Kuroko up from the floor, moving back and then forward. "Uggh," He weeped as Kagami bit his neck. He grit his teeth as he was entered, again and again. His face scrunched as he tried to breath. There was starting to be a new sensation, something different from before. He was feeling pleasure. He wanted to die, he shouldn't be feeling such a thing.

"Hah," His voice squeaked as toes curled. His chest hurt, it was being smashed against the lockers each time Kagami entered him.

"hah," Kagami huffed as he thrust forward, pushing himself closer to the edge. He was close to cumming, so close. He gripped Kuroko's hips and plunged himself deep in Kuroko, he leaned against Kuroko panting as he smelled Kuroko's scent. He grunted as he stilled, as he ejaculated He didn't bask in the aftermath of their sex. He pulled out, thin strains of semen dripped from Kuroko.

He released Kuroko, pulling up his pants. He looked at Kuroko, who began to slide down, his legs not holding him up. Kagami, the strong, always vocal male had been surprisingly silent. Not making his usual smart-Alec remarks and not being arrogant. Kuroko watched him leave, and once the door shut he began to cry.

He didn't understand what had happen, he was just... raped. And near the end it had started to feel good. He was sick, disgusting. He curled up, pulling his legs against him.