Warnings: NC-17


Akashi never liked cakes. They were sweet to his taste buds and he never liked sweet stuff, unlike the mansion's head chef, namely Murasakibara Atsushi. The chef always had the tendency to bake too sweet stuff even in steak, fish or anything which were supposed to be salty. That was why Akashi had to hire someone to look over the dishes before he send them over to the master of the house.

Speaking of his master, Kuroko Tetsuya had an unhealthy obsession with vanilla. That was probably why he hired Murasakibara because he baked the best vanilla cakes, vanilla cookies, vanilla milkshake, et cetera. Basically everything was about vanilla.

And here he was right now, standing in front of the door to his master's office, pushing a cart of various selections of cakes, all vanilla, mind you, to a stop.

He rapped the oak door three times, waiting for Kuroko-sama to signal him in. A strangely muffled voice called out, ordering him to enter.

Not suspecting anything, he pushed the door open with his back to wheel the cart to the front of the mahogany desk standing at the far end of the office, before the tall wide window. The sight that greeted him almost made him drop the plate in his hand.

There his master sat, looking all lusty, his milky white legs propped up on the expensive desk and he was almost naked except for the lace panties covering his most precious treasure. He was playing with his own nipples, pinching them, poking them and twirling them with his unskilled fingers. The redhead could see his erection standing hard and tall, staining the pink undergarment with a sticky substance.

Taking a deep breath, he placed a slice of cake and a cup of vanilla milkshake on the desk carefully, averting his gaze elsewhere but on the very much hot and bothered Kuroko-sama. He was about to exit and allow the teal-haired male to enjoy his tea. However, his master stopped him, calling his name with a soft voice, beckoning him over to his side. The butler could not do anything but to comply.

"Tetsuya, doing that in broad daylight where just about anyone could see you through the window. Were you really that eager to seduce me to one round of love-making before you could start signing those documents which are reaching their deadline soon?" Akashi was smiling but his smile did not reach his eyes as he strode over gracefully to the bluenette.

"A-akashi-kun. P-please." The baby blue eyes had tears in them as he pleaded.

The heterochromatic-eyed man swallowed a lump in his throat before deciding to swipe a generous amount of vanilla cake and, spread them on the other's nipples. Kneeling down to get a better position, he started sucking the hard nubs, tasting the sickeningly sweet vanilla which for some reason tasted good even though he had hated it all this time.

Kuroko bit his lower lip to stifle a moan as his fingers buried into the neatly gelled crimson strands. He wanted to be made love already, not teased by his secret-but-not-so-secret lover.

"Akashi-kun, I want…"

"Hush now, Tetsuya. We'll get there soon."

Akashi gave one last bite to the nub he was sucking on previously before getting more vanilla cake on his fingers and brought them to the smaller man's lips.

"Now, suck." And the latter did not object to his demands. He drew the vanilla cream-coated fingers into his warm cavern with enthusiasm, licking them clean as the redhead watched him do so with an unwavering gaze, himself growing hard too.

His other hand slipped into Kuroko's panties to slide the offending undergarment down to the bluenette's ankles, feeling the smooth skin along the way.

Withdrawing his mouth away from the fingers, the cerulean-eyed master panted, "H-hurry, Akashi-kun. Give it to me." He circled his arms around the taller man, pulling him closer to show his desire for his butler to pound hard into him already.

The elder man smiled, heeding his lover's request. His hand travelled southwards, teasing the tight entrance, sending a shudder down the other's spine. A finger plunged into the tight ring of muscle, eliciting a scream from the bluenette as he arched his back at the pleasure from being hit directly on his sweet spot. Kissing his lover to distract him, Akashi inserted another finger causing Kuroko to jerk slightly before he started scissoring the entrance to prepare the younger male for what's next.

Finally deeming his Tetsuya ready, he pulled out his fingers with a pop. The head of the mansion could hear a zipper being unzipped and soon enough, he could feel a hot big shaft pressing against his entrance.

"Relax, master," Akashi hissed to other before licking the smaller man's lips, silently seeking permission for entrance into his oral cavity. Kuroko whimpered, shutting his eyes and braced himself for the invasion to take place. The butler took this chance to enter the cavern, exploring.g every nook and cranny, his tongue engaging in an obviously winning battle against Kuroko's own

The butler thrust in slowly to allow the bluenette to adjust to accommodate his length. When he was fully buried, he waited for his lover to relax further before he started pulling out his erection in an agonisingly slow motion.

Kuroko's nails bit into the heterochromatic-eyed man's broad back as he screamed from the pain of the intrusion. He was told repetitively by Akashi to relax and he did. Within a few seconds, he could only feel pleasure from being made love to and he loosened his grip on the muscled back, all the while saying the crimson-haired male's name over and over again as if he was chanting a mantra.

Akashi's pounding increase in both speed and strength and Kuroko found himself coming too soon, coating both of their chests with a white sticky substance, and making a mess on the cushioned chair and the floor as well.

The redhead gave a few more thrusts before spilling his seed into the other, groaning at his release.

They gazed into each other's eyes lovingly, not wanting to move just yet but a sudden sharp knock on the door stilled their movement and a high-pitched voice called out, "I'm sorry, Kuroko-sama and Akashi-san for interrupting, but an important guest has arrived." That must be Momoi-san, the head maid in the mansion.

The redhead groaned as Kuroko replied, "I'll be there in a minute."

"Can't he wait? It's not like he is going to die," Akashi grumbled. He pulled out of the bluenette and began adjusting his black suit before attending to his lover, wiping the mess they had created.

When he was done, he bowed and spoke, "Now, dress up and compose yourself before greeting our guest. I don't want him mistaking you for having an interest in him with your current state right now." With a smirk, the butler of the house disappeared through the mahogany door, leaving a blushing Kuroko behind.