Kagami was now praising the bell he had despised so much earlier that day. It signaled the end of classes for the day and the approach of basketball practice with his friends later. He had spent the majority of the rest of his school day trying to hide his very obvious erection from his classmates and teachers. Try as might, he could not banish the memory of female Kuroko grinding against his leg from his mind.
He gathered his things and bolted from the room. Entering the locker room, he quickly rid himself of his uniform and slipped into his basketball clothes. Feeling something was oddly missing, Kagami looked around him to see if he forgotten anything in his haste. Kuroko. The boy usually followed him to the locker room to get ready for practice too. They usually didn't speak to each other, given Kuroko's reserved demeanor and Kagami's relief at being out of classes in favor of his beloved sport. Still, not feeling Kuroko's presence, which in itself was already a challenge, Kagami felt off centered. He sighed as he walked out onto the empty court and warmed himself up with stretches. Coach was always on his case about stretching properly, as poor stretching could lead to injuries and injuries lead to missed games.
Kagami was usually the first one on the court, choosing to start on his own before practice officially began. After a few quicks laps around the indoor gym, he sat down the floor to stretch his legs. He leaned against his right quad as he reached for his foot, working out the stiffness in his hamstring caused by sitting in a chair all day. Breathing deeply, he pulled back and moved to his left leg. As he stretched, Kagami allowed his thoughts to drift. His mind roamed over past games, over moves he had developed, over opponents he had faced. He let his thoughts wander to Kuroko, who supported him through all his recent games and helped him hone his skills to beat the Generation of Miracles. He let a smile wash across his face as he reminisced over all the good memories they had made so far.
His reverie was broken by the sound of a female voice calling out to him.
"Kagami-kun!"
Kagami turned his head towards the sound, expecting to see some fangirl, looking to get close to the popular player or even to confess. What he saw instead was Kuroko, still in the school uniform, long blue hair falling loose around his shoulders, backlit by the sunlight that filtered in through the door frame. Kuroko crossed the gym floor and sat down in front of an entranced Kagami.
"Kagami-kun," Kuroko said bluntly, "We don't have practice today."
The shock of being denied his much anticipated basketball brought Kagami out of his trance.
"Ehhhhh? But we always have practice!"
"It seems that Coach had to go on a trip with all of the other second years and her father took all the other first years for training."
"How did we not know?" Kagami racked his brain for when Coach might have mentioned this.
"I texted Hyuga and he said that you weren't paying attention when she was speaking, so she was going to let you figure it out on your own."
"But why weren't we taken for training?"
"Hyuga said it was because you and I had wouldn't benefit from the same training as the others would."
"If Hyuga had so much to say to you, why didn't he tell me?!" Kagami was starting to get more and more worked up over the situation.
Kuroko was silent for moment. He deliberated and, with the air of an experienced philosopher, delivered his response.
"I don't know."
Kagami groaned and stood up, rolling his shoulders back.
"Well, I'm going to practice on my own then. I'm trying to work on this new dunk technique."
Kuroko rose to his feet. "I'm going to read for a while."
An hour passed with the only sounds in the gym being the squeaking of Kagami's shoes against the wooden floor and the sound of the ball as he dribbled.
Kuroko sat close to the hoop on the group, reading some manga he had brought with him.
Kagami enjoyed the silence for the most part. It wasn't until he realized what the manga Kuroko was reading had depicted in it that his attention strayed for a second too long and suddenly his world went black.
His eyes were closed and his head was throbbing. His entire body felt heavy and too warm. He could hear some noise in the background but the sounds were garbled and he couldn't hear what was being said. He breathed deeply as he cracked one eye to see Kuroko on top of him, eyes wide with concern. Kagami closed his eyes and groaned.
"Hnnn…wha' happened? Where am I?"
"Kagami-kun, you hit your head against the backboard when you trying to dunk and now you're on the floor," Kuroko's voice reflected the concern shown in his eyes, "I think you blacked out for a second."
Which was probably true, as Kagami felt like he had smashed into a brick wall.
"But I don't see anything really wrong with you," Kagami could feel a soft, delicate hand gently move his face side to side. "I think you probably only bruised your face or something. You should stay here for a while until you feel better enough to move."
Kagami let his head fall back and let out a deep sigh. He tried to remember what had distracted him in the first place as he rested on the floor. Both eyes shot open when he finally remembered what.
"Umm, Kuroko-kun," he asked hesitantly, "What manga were you reading?"
"I can't remember what the title is but it's about two students who were studying for exams together…and then they started having sex."
Kagami's eyes widened sharply at the admission.
"Where did you get it? And why were you reading it here?!"
Kuroko blinked slowly before answering. "I found it in the locker room. I was reading it because, well, I wanted to learn about things so I could do something for you to pay you back for earlier."
Kagami smirked slightly at this. "Oh, yeah? Like what?"
"Well, one of them starting touching the other here," Kuroko reached down and starting palming Kagami's crotch, eliciting a small whine from the male. Kuroko ducked his head down to Kagami's ear. "And said 'baby, I can make you feel so good' and then did this." Kuroko licked a fat, languid stripe up Kagami's neck.
All of the stimulation started to make Kagami's already sensitive head spin. But Kuroko appeared to be enjoying himself so there was no way in hell that Kagami was going to stop him.
"That feels good...baby," the term of endearment that slipped passed through Kagami's lips felt foreign to him but seemed to spur Kuroko on.
Kuroko pushed Kagami's shirt up, exposing his muscular physique. Kuroko lowered his mouth onto Kagami's chest, kissing and licking along the depressions formed by years of intense training. Kuroko's warm mouth latched onto one of Kagami's nipples, his tongue lolling around the bud, teasing it to hardness while his hands lightly traced patterned across the solid abdomen. Kagami whimpered underneath the blue haired girl as she moved down his front, planting burning kisses on his skin, stopping just before she reached the waistband of Kagami's shorts.
"Did you, heh, learn that from that, haah, manga, too?"
Kuroko flicked his eyes up to meet Kagami's and hummed in response, the vibrations causing Kagami to moan as he tried not to buck his hips.
Kuroko moved lower and mouthed at the ridge of Kagami's cock through his shorts. Kagami brought a hand up to his mouth and bit down on the knuckle to stop himself from making any more embarrassing noises. Kuroko, however, seemed determined to drag them out of him. Nimble fingers pulled down his shorts and boxers. Kagami hissed as the cool air met with his now exposed cock.
Kuroko took a second to inspect what lay before him before gingerly wrapping his fingers around the shaft and pumping it experimentally. Kagami couldn't contain himself anymore and let out a low moan. Hearing this, Kuroko became bold enough to lean forward and lick a long, wet stripe along Kagami's cock. He moved forward and wrapped his mouth around it, sucking gently, using the soft sounds Kagami was making as a guide for his actions. He bobbed his head lightly, getting used to the feeling of the hot member. Kagami moaned louder as Kuroko took inch upon inch of his throbbing cock into his warm, eager mouth. As he started to get the hang of it, Kuroko alternated between fast and slow, deep and shallow, sucking and kissing to pull the sweetest sounds from Kagami.
Under Kuroko's dedicated ministrations, Kagami could feel himself near the edge.
"K-Kuroko, p-please, hehh, I'm gonna-" Kuroko snapped his eyes up to meet Kagami's in one last searing gaze that pushed Kagami over the edge. He came with an airy groan, hands scrabbling to find purchase on the sleek wooden floor.
He lay panting as Kuroko tidied him up, pulling his shorts, boxers, and shirt into place. Kuroko lay down beside Kagami on the floor, draping an arm over his torso and resting his head on Kagami's shoulder.
"You seemed to enjoy that," he said, after a moment of silence. "It distracted you from the pain of hitting your head."
Kagami snorted as he tilted his head to plant a chaste kiss on Kuroko's forehead. "Hmm, it really did," he paused for a moment. "Did you really learn all that from that manga?"
"No," Kuroko said plainly.
Kagami looked down at the girl on his arm, whose cheeks were dusted a light red and rosy lips that just moments ago had been wrapped around his cock.
"Kuroko-kun, would you like to come over to my place for dinner tonight?"
The following moment of silence made Kagami's heart drop in anticipation.
"Yes, I would like that very much."
The pair remained on the floor for a few more minutes, until Kagami had regained enough strength to stand. They gathered their respective things from the locker room and walked home to Kagami's place.
