As the two of were reaching closer to Aomine's house, your heart started to beat a little faster. You just realized that you were finally going to go your boyfriend's house and the two of you were going to be alone. You've met his mother before, but not as his house, at a grocery store and she did invite you over for dinner but this was the first time that the two of you were actually going to be alone. You didn't want to put your mind in the gutter, but what kind of couple misses the chance to not do ecchi things when your parents weren't home?
When the two of you arrived to the front door, Aomine stuck his hand in his pocket, fishing around for the house keys. You started to twirl a strand of your hair around your finger, a habit that seemed to form when you were nervous, as he unlocked the front door. He let you go in first, to which you whispered a thank you and took off your shoes. You stepped into the hallway and waited for Aomine to take off his shoes. He smiled at you, to which you immediately returned as he walked past you to go into the living room. You followed him timidly, a few meters behind him. You looked around and didn't notice Aomine stopped and you bumped into his back. He let out a surprised noise and Aomine chuckled. He turned to face you as he put your bag down next to the couch.
"What's the matter with you? You've been here before, haven't you?" He teased as he pulled you into a hug. You blushed and pouted, a killer combo you couldn't help but pull around him. You playfully banged your fists against his chest. "Ye~ah, but! This is different!" You knew you were being a little childish for being nervous but you couldn't help it! You've been looking forward to being alone with Aomine for a while now. There were always so many interruptions; Aomine's basketball practices,your volleyball practices, Kirumi, Taiga, Satsuki and Aomine's mom.. there was always some reason you two couldn't be alone. So, who's to say you couldn't be a little nervous? "Maybe I'm just a little excited is all," you muttered. "Oh?" Aomine replied as he leaned down for a kiss. You meet him half way on your tipped toes, wrapping your arms around his neck, bringing him closer.
His kisses felt so amazing. They were warm and sweet and he had a lingering taste of ginger against his lips. You hummed happily against his lips as you felt his hands rest on the lower of your back. You didn't realize it, but you were being moved backwards and when the back of your knees hit the sofa, you squealed as you fell back onto the couch, Aomine laughing at your reaction as he crawled on top of you. You pouted and decided to get your revenge by tickling Aomine's sides. He immediately started to laugh harder, trying to squirm from your grip. He retaliated by tickling you back, to which you apologizing and yelling at him to stop through your laughs. At least you were able to be in control for a second. When he deemed you had enough, Aomine stopped tickling you, letting you breathe. Your face was flushed and a few strands of tears rolled down your cheeks from laughing too much. The sides of your stomach ached as you tried to catch your breath. Aomine felt proud of himself for being able to obtain his Tickling Master title as he leaned in to kiss you on the forehead. You placed your hands on his cheeks, caressing them softly. You mouthed, 'kiss me', as your fingers slithered into his dark blue locks. Aomine's smile disappeared as he moved in to kiss you on the lips, this kiss a little more passionate than the last.
It was barely 20 minutes since the two of you got inside the house and you were kind of hoping to play games and spend time talking but perhaps that was going to saved for a later time. You didn't want to admit it, but you were craving for Aomine's touch ever since the rooftop. You knew Aomine wanted to take things slow, but just being able to taste what was yet to come, made you want it even more. And sometimes at night, you couldn't help but wonder how good he was. It made you shiver just thinking of how good he was going to make you feel when you the two of you finally make love.
You spread your legs, letting Aomine slid right between them comfortably. He grunted in approval as he urged you to open your mouth. You moaned in approval as his tongue invaded your mouth, mapping out every nook and cranny. His hands reached under your shirt, pulling it up to your chest. He separated from you as he sat up to take off his own shirt. You took the opportunity to take off your own, a little embarrassed to show him anything underneath your shirt. His could practically feel his eyes locked on your chest and you knew it was his favorite part of your body. You couldn't complain with the view though; his rippling abs and that nicely sculpted chest. Good, God. Even though you were embarrassed, you wanted to show you were courageous. Your hands slowly worked themselves up his sides, to his stomach; your fingers remembering every line of that hard body. He shivered under your touch, his breath hitched as you became more adventurous. He gently pushed you back down on to your back.
"My turn," he whispered as his head moved down to your chest. You gasped as you could feel his lips in between your plump breasts, tracing the lines of them with his lips as he slowly pulled down your bra. You shivered as your face grew more red from the embarrassment. "D-Daiki-" You whispered, wanting to complain about his perverted actions. You were cut off as Aomine softly bit down on one breasts, around the nipple area. You threw your head back as you moaned loudly in surprise. You found out through your acts of foreplay with Aomine that your breasts are really sensitive when being played with. Aomine's lower body twitched, a reaction to the sweet sound you let out. He unclipped the front of your bra (you were prepared for this) and let your boobs hang freely. His eyes glistened with excitement as he continued to tease them with bites and licks. You were in a state of pure euphoria as your were teased. You squirmed, your feet kicked out, your back arched into Aomine, feeling his hardness against your thigh. He held you down with his own body so you didn't move much. Your fingernails dug into Aomine's back as he continued to massage your breasts, flicking the nub of your nipple against his tongue.
You wanted to tell him to stop, that you couldn't take it, but you couldn't find the right words. His name and lewd moans spilled from your mouth as you were teased. You felt you were going to break when you felt a hand start going into your shorts. You yelled, "No~ D-Don't! I-I can't! Ahn~!" But of course, that only egged Aomine on. He smiled as he could feel how wet were you getting against his fingers. He let your breast go from his mouth with a pop as he traveled south, leaving kisses in his wake down your naval to the top of your shorts. You looked down as you felt your shorts being tugged off of you. What was he doing? Through your hazy sight, you wanted to ask, but was only greeted with a playful smirk on that handsome, flushed tanned face.
Wait a second, he wasn't really going to… !?
For next hour or so, only your moans and screams of pleasure were heard. The neighbors ended up knocking on the door to see if every thing was okay in the end.