"Go ahead, Murasakibara-kun" grateful for the opening that allowed him to keep his cool. The tall purpette had his usual lazy expression on, but at the same time his eyes had an excited and determined look. And he had an obvious hard-on. Murasakibara straightened up from his slouching position, reminding everyone how tall he actually was, as he walked towards their captain. Akashi could feel his instinctual fear rise inside him, but instead of letting it ruin the moment he used it to spur his continuous arousal. This was almost too much; he could still feel Kise's hands on his ass and taste both Aomine's musky dick and Kuroko's passionate kiss. He was used and close to his breaking point, but as he felt that point near he didn't fear it. He would break, absolutely exposed and weak, for the dominant men around him to put him together again. He would lose it as he gave them his all, and he couldn't wait.
The team's center came towards him, closing in quickly with his long legs and his huge energy storage emerging. Akashi let down his guard and relished in the feeling of inferiority. Doing all he could to remain standing on his exhausted legs, Akashi welcomed Murasakibara's hands as he took a hold and almost lifted the captain off the ground. Holding onto the pale shoulders, Murasakibara placed Akashi on the ground, not with force but with an undeniable determination. Akashi almost sighed in relief as he didn't have to support his own weight. His post-orgasmic bliss hadn't left him yet, but seemed to build towards a new arousal as he laid flat on the ground, back against the slightly cool tile floor. Murasakibara was now towering over him, looking over the perversely used red head from head to toe. He licked his lips, "You look delicious" before the s at the end of the word had left his tongue his lips met Akashi's chest.
The warm kisses mixed with an insistent tongue made Akashi moan underneath the giant. One of Murasakibara's enormous hands were cuffing both of Akashi's small ones over his head, stretching out the pale sub and giving him full access without being disturbed. The kisses quickly grew in intensity, small bites and hickey soon covered all of Akashi's chest. "Ah, aah" the sweet, warming sensation of Murasakibara's tongue and mouth made Akashi regain some spirit and quickly helped him recover his arousal. He yanked at the hand that held his, not to free himself, but to test the purpette. Murasakibara's hand tightened and he made a growling sound, his eyes briefly met Akashi's before he latched himself onto the red head's neck. Violently bruising and licking Akashi's sensitive neck made the captain shriek out and shudder under the attack, completely helpless. And loving it. Just to push the limits he squirmed again, pulling his hands around and intentionally agitating the purpette. Murasakibara snapped. He slammed down and pulled Akashi's hand far above his head, making the red head's arms burn in pain as he screamed. Murasakibara caught Akashi's scream with his lips, his free hand grasping Akashi's hair and pushing his head against the ground in an absolute statement of dominance.
"You taste so good, but you act like a little bitch" he finished his sentence with biting Akashi's lip, making him wince and moan out, half pain and half pleasure. Murasakibara's tongue played skillfully in Akashi's mouth, hot and wet and urging Akashi's arousal further. The big center was getting impatient, Akashi could tell as he felt the purpette's hard on rub against his slightly raised thigh. Murasakibara's warm tongue gently slid over Akashi's weaker one, before leaving his mouth, Akashi's lips still parted and bright red. Murasakibara pulled away a bit to study the red head as his hand moved from grasping the red locks to caressing the captain's face, cupping it and rubbing roughly against the lips. He then lowered his head close to the captain's face, breathing him in before moving down his body. His tongue made a soft trail down his neck and kisses coveres his torso. He stopped at the nipple and took it into his mouth without hesitation. "Ah, aaah, murasakibaraa" Akashi moaned softly and arched his back to come closer as warm lips played with his nipple. Akashi could feel soft waves of pleasure pulsating his body, strong hands holding him down, but gentle lips sucking and nibbling his right nipple, then his left. After only a few minutes Akashi was panting and moaning, the gentle kissing and sucking taking him to heaven. All of a sudden the warmth stopped, Akashi opened his eyes and looked down into the purple ones of Murasakibara. "Flip around, hands on your back" Akashi followed quickly, slightly pushing his ass out to tempt the purpette. The gentle touches were gone in an instant. Both of Murasakibara's enormous hands roughly grabbed and lifted Akashi's hips, forcing his knees to carry the weight. His ass was now displayed in the air, his chest resting on the ground. As Akashi was about to lift himself up to all four he felt one of Murasakibara's hand on his neck, pushing him down to the ground again. This time Akashi simply arched his back and spread his legs, showing everyone he got the message. Kuroko was watching carefully, hungry eyes looking into Akashi's as Murasakibara parted his cheeks. Akashi gasped, almost tipping over the edge with excitement. Contrary to all the showing off and this surprising demanding side of him, he had never had anyone touch his ass. Kise's touch made him blush like a school girl, what would Murasakibara's tongue make him do? Strong hands were rhythmically massaging his butt now, parting the cheeks slightly every other second.
All of a sudden as his cheeks were parted Murasakibara's tongue were there. Not entering yet, just ever so slightly touching him, before the massaging continued. Then his lips started kissing his lower back, tongue lapping at the untouched skin, pale and pink. Murasakibara let his kisses travel, inch by inch lower and lower. His hands shifted to grab Akashi's waist, but not before parting his legs even further. The kisses were now on the cheek again, gently nibbling before traveling closer to his hole, making Akashi willing pop his ass out. His tongue felt incredible warm and foreign as it touched him. "aaahh, yes" Akashi moaned shamelessly, pushing the side of his face against the ground and barely holding still. Murasakibara pulled Akashi's ass closer and his tongue circled the hole, making Akashi twitch and moan. A wet tongue forcefully prodded his hole a couple of times before smoothly slipping inside and effectlively making the captain scream out. "AH, AH, YES, naah" Akashi's fingernails were scraping against the tile floor as he felt a strong and warm pooling sensation in his nether region. His dick was hard, but he couldn't care, his ass was all he could think of. Murasakibara's left hand snaked its way up Akashi's body and found his nipples, and as he started to play with them he intensified the rimming of their captain's ass as well. As Akashi was shivering and moaning, the purpette pulled out his tongue. Now Akashi could feel a finger sliding in, the unknown sensation reached further in, making Akashi arch and moan.
"Shit, he's so soft and warm, I don't know if I can hold back" the words were sincere and met with understanding; everyone was practically drooling over the hot mess in front of them. "Mind if I join in?" Midorima looked as horny as the others, but was somewhat composed and focused. "Hmm?" Murasakibara seemed confused. "I want to finger fuck out captain until he screams" Murasakibara smiled and moved over to Akashi's side, returning to playing with his nipples and kissing his back. Midorima sat down and placed one hand on Akashi's ass, the other on his own cock. "You will scream, you little bitch"