When Akashi came back he was wearing a black sweater that was too large for him. It kept sliding off his shoulders and exposing the soft flesh that lies there. It also exposed delicious creamy thighs, which still had traces of cum left on it. Akashi was still blushing and looked slightly out of breath, while Kise sported a large smirk and looked satisfied.
They couldn't even begin to imagine what went on with the two.
Akashi cried out softly as Kise pulled down his pants, purposely going slow as the soft fabric rubbed against his wet thighs. A soft whimper left him as only his damp underwear remained. The blonde licked his lips as he gazed at his almost bare captain, hooking his fingers into the other's boxer briefs.
"Akashicchi~" he purred, tugging at the garment that was blocking his fun, "You need to lift and spread your legs and hips-ssu~"
The other did as told, shivering when he felt the damp underwear being slid down his legs as Kise's stare bore into him. He felt himself flush in embarrassment and buried his head in his arms, mentally screaming at himself for appearing so weak in front of someone.
Kise thought he flew to heaven and back as he watched the redhead become so submissive, panting and flushed as he ran a hand up the wet thigh. He felt something sticky and lifted his hand up, finding a white sticky substance on his fingers. Smirking, he licked the cum off and leaned down towards the other's ear.
"You taste really good, Akashicchi," he murmured, nibbling on the other's ear and running his hand back up his thigh.
The other only whimpered, "I-I'm d-doubling your t-training R-Ryota..."
The copycat merely hummed in acknowledgment, somehow knowing that the redhead wouldn't go through with his promise.
"Ne, Akashicchi, you realize you need to take off your shirt too right~?"
"Nani?" the other turned his head to face him, "And why is that?"
"Because my pants are too big for you-ssu~ Which means you need to wear my shirt instead~" Kise smirked, tugging at the other's black V-neck.
The redhead frowned (though it looked more like a pout to Kise) and straightened up, beginning to tug up his shirt. Kise watched hungrily as more bare skin was revealed, barely containing himself from jumping the poor redhead. Once the shirt was off Kise tugged on one of his favorite black sweaters over Akashi's head, watching as the soft red locks were ruffled from the treatment. Akashi pouted and smoothed his hair back into place, not noticing Kise greedily drinking in every inch of him.
Said blonde licked his lips as his golden eyes trailed down towards the other's thighs which were still lightly coated with cum. It dripped down his leg slightly and he just stares, watching as those lean legs closed tightly together to prevent any more from dripping.
"Do you have a wipe?"
"Of course-ssu~" the blonde grabbed a pack of baby wipes and took one out, walking closer towards the redhead, "Would you like to do it or would you rather have me do it~?"
A light flush was seen on his face, "I-I shall do it myself, thank you."
"Okay~"
A soft little gasp left Akashi as the cool material of the wipe was felt on his hot thighs. Biting his lip he dragged it up towards his soft cock, sitting down on the bed to get more leverage. He cried out as he stroked it, wiping off the cum as he spread his legs to get more space.
Kise nearly fainted for the umpteenth time that day, watching his former captain practically fuck himself right in front of him. He had a perfect view of everything; the trembling of the other's legs, his pale skin sheened with sweat, his panting, and flushed face, along with his small, twitching hole just begging to be filled. It took most of Kise's self-control to not tear off his pants and thrust deep into Akashi, filling him to the brim.
When the other's strokes started to get faster and his breathing more labored, Kise decided to take over. Pulling off the other's hand he grabbed the other's hips, keeping him steady as he took his cock into his mouth. Slender fingers gripped his hair as the small redhead cried out, thrusting his hips to meet the hot and wet cavern. Kise smirked around the flesh and took him as deep as he could go, spreading the other's legs impossibly wide and hooking them over his shoulders.
It wasn't long before Akashi's legs started to tremble, his fingers tightening in golden locks and tugging them downwards. Kise took this as a sign that the other was close to coming, sucking harder on the cock as the other's thighs clamped tightly around his head. With one final hard suck, the other came with a small cry of "R-Ryota!" as his cum filled Kise's mouth.
Pulling back, he swallowed it and licked the excess off, smirking at the panting figure and lowering his legs.
"Come on, Akashicchi; we need to get back to the other's now-ssu~"
Which led them to their current situation of the hungry gazes directed towards Akashi, as well as a few scathing ones towards Kise himself. The redhead had bundled into his sweater, covering up as much of him as he could. A lovely little blush dusted his porcelain skin, his heterochromatic eyes lowered slightly and dark. His breathing was heavy and the amount of skin showing was just enough to tease them nearly over the edge, wanting to so badly reveal more smooth porcelain skin ready to be marked.
"Aka-chin looks yummy~" Murasakibara hummed, taking in every inch of soft skin and imagining how Akashi would taste like once eaten...figuratively, of course. He scooched closer to the redhead, gently running a large hand over the other's knee, "I wanna eat him~"
"Murasakibara-kun," Kuroko interrupted the two, gazing at the Rakuzan emperor with an unreadable expression, "Please wait your turn. After all," he moved closer to Akashi, running a thumb over the dainty knuckles, "I still haven't finished my dare yet."
The giant pouted but nevertheless moved away from the redhead, watching as Kuroko pushed the other against the wall, gripping his arms tightly and licking the bruise on the other's neck. A small whimper passed his lips as Kuroko pressed against the other male, letting him feel how excited he was. His hot breath on his neck made Akashi shiver, unconsciously pushing back up against Kuroko much like their previous activity. He heard a faint growl from the bluenette as he ground harder against the redhead, letting him feel his erection up against his thigh. He bit harshly on the small bruise before sucking it, trying to give the other as much pleasure as he could. Akashi moaned and ground back, spreading his legs unconsciously to give Kuroko more access to his erogenous spots.
Honestly speaking, Kuroko would've never thought he could experience something like this other than in his wet dreams. It was taking most of his self-control to not make love to the redhead right there in front of everyone (not that he would've cared anyway). However, when his ex-captain spread his legs and whispered only loud enough for Kuroko to hear, "T-Tetsuya...p-please..." he couldn't hold himself back anymore. Pushing the other to the floor he lifted his legs, sweater riding up to reveal soft, creamy skin and a small twitching hole begging Kuroko to fill it up to the brim.
Leaning down he was about to place his mouth on the inside of his thigh when a larger hand was placed on said thigh.
"Neh, Kuro-chin, I think you've had your fun already~" Murasakibara drawled, smirking down at the flushed redhead, "It's my turn now~"
Frowning a bit but nodding in consent, Kuroko backed off for now deciding that he could finish his share later. The giant stroked Akashi's thigh before leaning down to place a gentle kiss on it. The redhead shivered and grasped Atsushi's hair, watching the mop of purple lean down towards his small hole. He whimpered when a finger prodded at it, becoming confused when it left a moment later. However, the confusion was replaced with shock as a tongue swiftly entered him.
A hoarse cry of, "A-Atsushi!" left him as he bucked his hips up to seek more. In return the tongue licked at his inner walls, wiggling around in the tightness like a worm. More erotic moans and cries left him as his hips were held still by Atsushi, the experienced tongue wiggling its way as deep as it could go inside of Akashi. He squirmed at the feeling and gripped the purple hair tighter, feeling large hands stroke his hips in a comforting manner.
Pulling out Atsushi smirked, licking his lips and watched as Akashi's dripping hole twitched at the cool air. He leaned down to place a kiss on Akashi's forehead, grasping his hand in his much larger one as his other hand went to his zipper-
Until he was startled by a loud knock on the door.