Warnings: Panic attack, half-assed basketball, smut, anal sex, biting, making out, underage drinking(maybe, not sure the age for it in Japan), anal fingering
Notes this chapter: Hey everyone! Get ready for a fast-paced chapter that really leads in to one of the two major climaxes of this story. More on that at the end of this note. So this chapter basically wraps up the Winter Cup. You will note that I paid little attention to how things went in Kuroko as far as the basketball tournament structure is created, and please don't correct me. It's not relevant. Ogiwara is back in this chapter too, as he will be important for a while. Also, I wrote a party! I hope you all enjoy~
Kida-Asumi
As Kuroko watched the green scenery roll by, he listened to the first string of Rakuzan's quiet bickering. His boyfriend was sitting beside him, keeping an eye on the first years in the row across from them. Reo and Hayama were debating on who would win between Shutoku and Yosen, as Nebuya slept between them.
He had enjoyed his little retreat in Kyoto. He had successfully celebrated Akashi's birthday as his boyfriend, and managed to get in some time with all of his friends from the other schools. He wasn't sure if he was returning to Kyoto tonight, or remaining in Tokyo, but he was sure that he would be spending the night with his boyfriend.
They both needed it.
All too soon, the train arrived at its destination. Kuroko and Akashi led Rakuzan off of the train, and patiently waited as the rest of the team made their way off as well. The various Akashi drivers were grouping people into cars and leaving as they made their way to the hotel. Kuroko would be with Rakuzan until they arrived at the stadium. As he slid his hand in to his boyfriend's, he vaguely wondered about how Seirin was doing this morning. Were they bickering? Were they getting along? Were they together?
He wasn't sure how tonight would go, but he was sure that it would be stressful and full of challenges. As he squeezed Akashi's hand, he put it out of his mind for now and focused on helping his boyfriend watch over Rakuzan.
Kuroko smiled as he listened to Kagami grumble about Yosen's loss against Shutoku.
"I mean, really, they should have won." He was saying under his breath. Kuroko found it rather endearing that he was so protective of Himuro.
"Are you ready for our own match, Kagami-kun?" Kuroko asked as he pulled on his jersey. Kagami turned to him with an energetic grin.
"Of course I am! We need to get back at your boyfriend after the Inter-high." He said. Kuroko nodded, feeling excited about the match. He was ready to give it his all, and win with this team that he loved.
Seirin appeared to be back to their old selves. Everyone had been cheerful today, and more determined than ever to win with their own strength. Kuroko had to admit that part of that was probably due to Kiyoshi and Tora's presences, but he wasn't complaining.
Maybe all these months were just a mixture of the pressure for the third years, and the constant eyes of the media on them. Maybe they were finally out of that nightmare.
"Kuroko, Kagami, you're next interview is here." Riko called into the locker room. Kagami and Kuroko shared an exasperated look at that. It would be Kuroko's sixth today, and Kagami's third. Kuroko's had started at the train station with Akashi. When they had arrived at the stadium, he and the Generation had had two interviews. He had had a solo interview as he made his way from Rakuzan's locker room. He and Seirin had had one as well. Kagami had had one with Tatsuya and Murasakibara, and then a solo one as well.
"How many times do we need to answer the same damn questions?" Kagami grumbled as they made their way there. Kuroko shook his head, adjusting his wrist bands.
"Apparently as many times as they want. I think we should just type up our answers and give it to them that way." Kuroko scowled. Kagami grinned at that thought, and smacked Kuroko's back.
"That's a great idea!" He cheered. When Kuroko awkwardly stumbled in to the person in front of him, the red head winced. "Sorry, Kuroko. Tatsuya was complaining about how my strength training has been going a little too well." He explained.
"I'm sorry." Kuroko said to the person he had bumped in to. The person turned and grinned.
"Kuroko!" He exclaimed before pulling him in to a hug. Kuroko stiffened, surprised by the action. When the male pulled away to grin at him, his eyes widened and a grin slipped across his own face.
"Ogiwara-kun. How are you?" He asked as he shook his hand. Ogiwara shrugged as his eyes scanned Kuroko, presumably for injury. His eyes narrowed at something before his expression smoothed out into its usual carefree and open one.
"I'm doing great! We came as soon as we heard that you made the finals again. I'm really excited to see how much better you guys have gotten since then." He grinned.
"Thank you for coming to see us, Ogiwara-kun. We should exchange numbers and have lunch sometime soon." He suggested. Ogiwara chuckled, nodding.
"Definitely! Though I'm going to be at Seirin next week. Our coaches set up a practice match." He explained. Kuroko's eyes widened as a pleased smile crossed his face.
"That's good- "He was cut off by Momoi calling his name.
"Tetsu-kun!" She cried. Kuroko, Kagami, and Ogiwara turned to watch Aomine, Kise, and Momoi approaching. "We just left Akashi-kun! He sends his love and luck." She giggled before wrapping her arms around his waist. "Ogiwara-kun?" She questioned as she realized she had interrupted a conversation.
"Aho." Kagami greeted Aomine, offering him his fist.
"Baka." Aomine returned the greeting, bumping their fists together.
"We turned away the nosy reporter, Kurokocchi, Kagamicchi. Who is this?" Kise asked.
"I'm sorry, everyone, I forgot to introduce you. This is Ogiwara-kun. We played together in elementary school. Ogiwara-kun, this is Momoi-san, Kise-kun, and Aomine-kun. We played together in middle school. This is Kagami-kun. He's my current light." Kuroko explained.
"Light? Is that like a boyfriend? I wondered about the hickey on your shoulder." Ogiwara said, reaching out to tap on the mark. Kuroko blushed dark as the rest of his friends roared with laughter around him.
"My, aren't all of you loud?" A new voice asked. They turned to see Himuro approaching. "Akashi-san got all of us great seats in the VIP longue, guys. I came to tell you, and wish Taiga luck. Who are you?" The dark haired male asked as he wrapped an arm around his boyfriend.
"This is Ogiwara-kun. We used to go to school together." Kuroko said to the newcomer. "No, Kagami-kun isn't my boyfriend. Akashi-kun and I have been dating since last February. He can be a little…protective." Kuroko blushed, covering the mark on his shoulder. He'd have to reprimand Akashi afterwards.
"Akashi would kill Kagami if you two were dating, Tetsu." Aomine chuckled.
"Forget Akashi-san. I would kill him." Himuro said with a frown, glaring up at his boyfriend.
"Why am I to blame here? Kuroko could have just as easily asked me out!" Kagami grumbled.
"Unlikely." The group chimed together. Ogiwara's amused chuckles had the group returning their attentions to him.
"I'm surprised, Kuroko. You never seemed like the type to date in high school." Ogiwara shrugged.
"Do you not follow the basketball magazines?" Kise asked in surprise. Ogiwara shook his head.
"Not really, they aren't my thing. I like basketball, but I don't make it my life. It's a good after school hobby." He explained. "Why?"
"Akashi-kun and Tetsu-kun's relationship has been under scrutiny from scouts and other schools since they went public, like Dai-chan and Ki-chan's!" Momoi explained.
"Ours is because of Ryo's modeling gig, Satsuki." Aomine corrected as Kise nodded his agreement.
"Thank god we grew up together. Ours is coming off as a classic love story." Himuro grinned at Kagami.
"Huh. Maybe I'll read a few of them. I'm going to go find my seat now, Kuroko. Here, put your number in my phone and let's meet up for lunch." Ogiwara said, offering Kuroko his phone. Kuroko nodded, accepting it.
"Sure, that sounds nice." He said. After putting in his number, he handed it off to Ogiwara. The brunet waved before walking off.
"We're going to go too. Good luck, Taiga." Himuro said in English before pressing a tender kiss to his boyfriend's lips.
"Good luck, Kurokocchi!" Kise exclaimed before pulling him in to a hug.
"Kick Akashi's ass, Tetsu." Aomine said, bumping fists with Kuroko as well. As they watched them all leave, Kuroko and Kagami shared a grin.
"Well, at least we got out of that interview. Let's head back to the locker room." Kagami suggested. Kuroko nodded, and they did.
They had a short briefing with Riko before everyone stood up and headed towards the court. They each waited for their names to be called before stepping out and heading towards their bench. Kuroko and Kagami were last, and when they stepped out together, the crowd went wild.
"Kuroko Tetsuya and Kagami Taiga, the second year duo that is stronger than ever! From interviews to scouts to double dates, these two best friends are an inspiration to all of us! Let's see what kind of team work they can pull off in today's match!" The announcer called out. Kuroko smiled towards the VIP booth that he knew held the Generation, Takao, and Himuro, and scanned the crowd for other familiar faces. He waved towards Ogiwara when he found him, and purposely ignored his parents.
When he sat down on his bench, he scanned the other side of the stadium, looking for familiar faces from Rakuzan. What surprised him was Akashi's father.
Of the six years that he had known Akashi, he had met his father once. It had been shortly after Akashi had been made captain in middle school, and their encounter had been Kuroko leaving the gym, and Akashi Masaomi entering it. He was a quiet and strict man that was too hard on his son and had too many high expectations for him.
Kuroko didn't care for him.
He was sure that his boyfriend was unsettled by his appearance.
Rakuzan entered next. Much like Kuroko and Kagami had been, Akashi was announced last.
"The youngest Captain that Rakuzan has ever had, and the famed Captain of Teiko Middle School's Generation of Miracles, Akashi Seijuurou! Somehow this talented young man has managed to run a great basketball team, a critically acclaimed student council, and be the number one student in not only Rakuzan High, but on the last set of national exams, he ranked in the top 10 in the country! The Akashi Corporation heir seems to have all the time in the world, and it making the most of it. Surely his family is proud of him."
Kuroko smiled a little as his boyfriend put on his public smile, and joined his team, making a show of pausing to help a freshman straighten his jersey. He looked across the way and winked when he noticed Kuroko's gaze on him. Kuroko blushed and shyly returned his smile.
All too soon Seirin was standing up to begin their warm up. As Kuroko was passed the ball, he couldn't help but be enthusiastic about this match.
Rakuzan won by 10 points. The failure weighed heavy on the Seirin third years shoulders, and Kagami and Kuroko hung back on the court with Rakuzan as the third years left the court in tears.
The failure could be blamed on the third years alone. Kuroko and Kagami's teamwork had been flawless, and they had did their best the entire match. A silent look between them showed that they had no regrets about the match.
"Go ahead and go with Rakuzan, Kuroko. I'll grab your stuff." Kagami insisted, looking over at the still bubbling Rakuzan team.
"But Kagami-kun- "Kuroko tried to protest. Kagami shook his head.
"Things will be ugly in our locker room. You don't wait to see that. So go and shower with Akashi, and we can all meet up at my place later for dinner. This match was pretty awesome, and I'm feeling pretty good." He said with a grin. Kuroko grinned back, and after bumping their fists, Kuroko turned to join the mess of jumping, crying, and hugging Rakuzan bodies.
"Akashi-kun." Kuroko murmured as he squeezed between a set of girls fawning over his boyfriend. Akashi turned away from Higuchi and smirked proudly at the sight of his boyfriend.
"Tetsuya." He greeted in return, reaching out to grab his hand. Kuroko was tugged to his side, and they shared a tender smile.
"I'm going to stay with you guys. We'll meet up with Kagami-kun to get my stuff later. Kagami-kun didn't want Seirin to ruin my good mood." He explained softly in to his ear. Akashi nodded, eyes hardening at the thought of Seirin acting up. Regardless, he was grateful that his boyfriend was at his side as he was still high on adrenaline from their win.
"Everyone, we need to go and shower now. We can continue this celebration at Tokyo Heights. I rented out the place for our victory celebration. Higuchi and the other managers have the location." He called out. All of Rakuzan cheered and began to disperse.
"Kuroko!" Hayama beamed as he noticed the shadow. Kuroko nodded, waving to the blond.
"Hello, Hayama-kun." He said.
"You can borrow a set of my clothing, Tetsuya. Let's go and shower." He insisted, tugging at his boyfriend's hand as he began to head to their locker room.
"And your soap and shampoo." Kuroko added. Akashi nodded, mask of indifference slipping over his face as he entered the room. They gathered their toiletries and towels. Kuroko followed him to the showers as the rest of Rakuzan began to spill past them, trying to get as clean as possible for the fun night ahead of them.
"I can't believe you rented out a nightclub, Akashi-kun." Kuroko stated as he stripped out of his clothing, placing it beside the towels.
"I wanted to celebrate in the safest way for my school as possible. My father's personal security is here to help us with that." He explained as he turned on the water. Kuroko stepped under the spray first, tilting his head back. He sighed softly at the feeling of his sweat running down his back. His boyfriend's warm body was just a few inches apart from his, and he could hear Akashi sighing with relief as well.
They were careful to keep their hands to themselves as they showered, not wanting to feed any of the imaginations in the room by cleaning each other. Soon they felt free of the sweat from the match, and Akashi turned off the water.
"Shall we get dressed, Akashi-kun?" He asked as Akashi wrapped a towel around his waist. The red head pressed a quick kiss to his lips before nodding and taking his own towel.
"Yes. I need to speak with my father before we leave the stadium." He added as they made their way through the rest of the team.
"Should I try and find the rest of our friends, or follow you?" Kuroko asked as he slipped on a pair of jeans. His boyfriend already had his on, but was busy drying his hair.
"I actually believe that your parents will be waiting for you as well, Tetsuya. After all, they are suddenly very interested in your basketball." He teased. Tetsuya scowled. Soon his parents wouldn't matter anymore. He would be able to play basketball as a hobby, not a life choice, and it wouldn't matter what they wanted.
After all, they surely just wanted him happy.
"I could say the same about your father, Akashi-kun. Shall we?" He asked as he slipped on his shirt. His boyfriend nodded, stepping in to his shoes. He packed up their duffle bag as Kuroko slipped on his own shoes. They left the locker room holding hands, the duffle bag slung over Akashi's shoulder.
Sure enough, both of their families were waiting for them at the exit of the hallway. Giving one another's hands a squeeze for good luck, they reluctantly approached their families.
His parents were very irritated by the third years.
"How dare they screw this up for you Tetsuya." His mother seethed, reaching out and squeezing his shoulders. He bit back a wince, and could imagine the deep frown Akashi would have on his face if he got bruises.
"I'm sure the scouts will recognize your talents, Tetsuya. I'm sure that they will understand that Seirin's third years are the reason you lost this match."
"Keep your chin up, boy, and don't follow their lead. We have insured that scouts will be at all of your practices for the next month at least." His grandmother promised. Kuroko nodded, trying to stop the anxiety from overwhelming him.
These people never quit. All they wanted was for him to go pro. So they could pretend that they had had a happy family, and took all the credit for his hard work. Kuroko wasn't sure if he was angry or sad at them, but regardless, he was terrified that they were going to make him do extra practices.
"We did the best we could." He tried to say, heart throbbing painfully as he realized he was just adding fuel to their fire.
"Oh sweetheart, you did the best you could. You and Kagami-kun. He's the best thing that has ever happen to you." His mother cooed, cupping his face. Kuroko did his best not to flinch away from her touch, fearing what would happen.
"Invite him over for dinner after your next practice, son. We want to thank him, and see what he wants for his future. Wouldn't that be great?" His father asked, a smile on his face for the first time in over 15 years. Kuroko's heart broke at that.
His father's happiness was caused by his misery. How messed up was that?
"Invite his family over as well. I'm sure they are having a say in this." His grandmother added.
"What a great idea!" His mother chirped, a happy grin on her face.
"I will talk to them about it." He said as if on autopilot. His heart was racing anxiously as his mind screamed for him to try and get to his boyfriend. He was doing his best not to look over at his discussion with his father, as it was private. He could be strong for this conversation.
"We are leaving for a few days, Tetsuya. Be sure to keep up your personal drills. We left you money at home for food. We even left a little extra so that you could have Kagami-kun over if you wished." His father explained.
"We're so proud of you, Tetsuya. See you in a few days!" His mother said before pressing a kiss to his cheek. Kuroko froze, his mind panicking at her being so close after so many years of ignorance and nonchalance.
These people weren't his parents. They were too animated. Too full of life. They liked him. They were nice to him and were giving him a bigger allowance. They had hopes for his future, and were showing an interest in it.
They were going to kill him when he told them about his dreams.
As he watched them walk away, his panic grew. He didn't realize he was shaking until he felt a hand on his arm. He jumped, a gasp escaping him as a tear rolled down his cheek. The silence surrounding him was growing louder, and his vision was beginning to waiver.
Suddenly all he could see was grey. Something warm was pressed against him, and it was rubbing at his back.
Akashi-kun, some rational part of his mind supplied.
He reached out and wrapped his arms around him tightly, beginning to shiver as the cold grew around him.
"It's alright, my love. Our parents have left. Can you take a deep breath for me?" His ever patient boyfriend asked quietly in to his ear. The sound was muffled, but somehow Kuroko had managed to make it out. He gave a quick nod before dragging in a shaking breath. "Good job, sweetheart. Now let it out slowly." He instructed, his voice calm and strong. Kuroko did as he was told, listening to one of the only people that actually cared about him. "Very good. I'm right here now, Tetsuya. You're with me now. No one is going to hurt you or make you do anything you don't want to do." His boyfriend promised. Kuroko nodded, clinging to his shirt.
"I'm sorry." He murmured in to Akashi's shoulder, the guilt at keeping his boyfriend from his victory party crushing down on him. It caused the tears that had gathered in his eyes to pour down his face.
Why couldn't he do anything right?
"None of that, Tetsuya. Don't apologize to me. You haven't done anything. Let's focus on getting your panic attack under control before we do anything else. Continue focusing on me. What can you feel that is real?" Akashi asked, tightening his hold on his boyfriend.
"You." Kuroko murmured, burying himself further in to his boyfriend. "Your arms around me. Your heartbeat under my hand. You're real." He said aloud. As he did so, the ringing silence began to fade out, being replaced by the muffled sound of chatter and movement from afar.
"Excellent. What else?" Akashi asked, nuzzling at the side of his face. Kuroko turned and pressed a tentative kiss to his lips. Akashi rewarded him by pressing his lips back, a please hum reverberating through his chest. Kuroko smiled a little, shyly breaking off the kiss.
"We're in the stadium still." He said. The shadow reluctantly peeked over Akashi's shoulder, frowning when he noticed they were in an office. "When did we get here?" He asked, the confusion helping take his mind off of his inner distress.
"I was finishing my conversation with my father when I noticed your conversation wasn't going well. I quickly picked the lock on the office across from the locker room. As soon as you started to shake, I moved us in here and locked the door so that you could have a moment of peace." Akashi explained. Kuroko looked up at his boyfriend with a confused expression, torn between being amused by his boyfriend's actions, and upset that he went out of his way to break rules for him.
"You can pick locks?" He asked instead. Akashi offered him an amused smirk, nodding.
"Growing up, whenever I did really well on a lesson from a tutor, I was allowed to pick a weekend study topic of my choice. Aside from horseback riding and shogi, I chose things like lock picking and coding for about three years. I was really into spy movies, as was my mother." He explained. Kuroko nodded as his mind tucked away that information.
He could honestly say he hadn't seen that coming.
"What else did you do?" He asked, cuddling back in to his boyfriend. Akashi tucked him under his chin, leaning them back against the desk behind them.
"I am fluent in three other languages: English, Chinese, and French. I can understand the basics of architecture, and can figure out any board game. I am also quite the talented calligraphy student." He said, his smirk wide and proud. Kuroko rolled his eyes a bit at the bragging, but snuggled in closer as he worked this new information in to his mind.
His boyfriend was pretty amazing.
"Thank you, Seijuurou-kun. For stealing me away from my world." He said. Akashi pressed a tender kiss to the top of his head.
"No need to thank me, Tetsuya. I would do anything for you. Now shall we go and join our friends? We all need a night full of dancing and underage shenanigans." He teased.
"I don't want to drink." Kuroko protested, looking up at his boyfriend with a pout. Akashi wiped away the tears on his face as he shrugged.
"We won't, Tetsuya. We have more class than that. However, I cannot say the same for our friends. Shall we go and watch them make fools of themselves?" He asked. Kuroko nodded, leaning forward to press his lips against his boyfriend's once more.
"Yeah. But we can do that from the dance floor. I want to go dancing with you, Akashi-kun." He said, smiling wide at the idea. It wouldn't be a formal dance as he would prefer, but being pressed against his boyfriend intimately in public was sending a thrill down his spine at just the thought. His boyfriend nodded, gently pushing him away so that he could stand up straight.
"Then let's go, Tetsuya. A long night awaits us." Akashi smirked. Heart racing with adrenaline at just the thought, Kuroko slipped his hand in to the red-head's and nodded.
"Yes, Akashi-kun."
Kuroko had been in a nightclub only twice before. The first had been the day of Aomine's
15th birthday party. Kise and Teiko had thrown a surprise party for him and somehow Kuroko had been dragged along. The second time had been shortly after Kise's 16th birthday where the blonde's agency had bought out the place and practically everyone he knew had been invited.
Tonight was drastically different from both of those times. For once, he had a boyfriend, which was a nice distraction from the chaos of everyone else. Second, everyone that had been at both parties were on significantly better terms, and their banter was a good reflection of that.
The Generation of Miracles, Kagami, Himuro, and Takao sat at a VIP booth that Akashi had no doubt reserved for this. Murasakibara had taken over the kitchen and had been making great appetizers for them. Himuro, surprisingly enough, had a knack for mixing drinks and had been passing them around the table. Despite his earlier statement, Akashi was on his second glass of wine, and Kuroko was sipping on a fizz-free drink. However, the rest of their friends were on their fourth or fifth rounds and were starting to show it. As Kuroko leaned against his boyfriend to watch them, his drink cradled close, Akashi's arm tightened around him and he took another sip of his wine.
"Daikicchi, let's go dance!" Kise was whining to the ace of Touou, despite the fact that he had just been on his lap moments before.
"Yes, Dai-chan, let's go dance! I see some pretty cute Rakuzan boys out there who keep sending me drinks with invitations to dance with them." Momoi let out a high pitched giggle, eyeing one of them from afar.
"Oi, Aho, move out with them before Kise starts humping you against the table again." Kagami ordered before turning to thank his boyfriend for the latest drink. Himuro smirked and pressed their lips together, his lips moving in a whisper against Kagami's. From the hand that was snaking down his chest to the flush coming over Kagami's cheeks, it wasn't hard to figure out what he said.
"Takaocchi and Midorimacchi are already out there!" Kise pouted, slipping his hand under Aomine's shirt.
"Yeah! And they are having so much fun!" Momoi squealed in excitement. Wincing, Aomine stood up from and table and frowned at both of them.
"Let's go. Satsuki, stay where I can see you." He ordered. The other two began to chatter with excitement and each kissed his cheek before dragging him away. They slipped in to the crowd, disappearing from their table's line of sight.
"Good. Now Minechin can't eat all of my sweets. Kurochin, I made you a vanilla cupcake. Special for you cause you didn't devour my onion rings." Murasakibara murmured. Kuroko smiled, sitting down his drink before leaning forward to take the offered sweet.
"Thank you, Murasakibara-kun." He said. He moaned softly at the sweet taste, enjoying the flavors on his tongue. "This is so good." He said after swallowing. He leaned in to take another bite but was stopped by his boyfriend moving in closer.
"Can I try, Tetsuya?" Akashi asked. The dark gleam in his eyes sent a shiver down Kuroko's spine and he nodded, offering the cupcake to Akashi.
"Yes, Akashi-kun." He said. He had offered the unbitten side, but Akashi made a point of locking eyes with him. He turned the cupcake around and bit the exact area that Kuroko had. Kuroko blushed at the slow smirk that began to cross his face, and he took another bite as a surge of arousal twisted in his gut. Suddenly it was too warm in the club, and as he tried to avoid his boyfriend's gaze, he instead began to focus on every other little detail about him.
"Let's go dancing, Tetsuya." Akashi ordered. Kuroko nodded, setting down the cupcake. They climbed from the booth together, hands locked the entire way to the dance floor then squeezed in between the nameless faces of Rakuzan, with Kuroko turning to face his boyfriend. He was wearing one of Kuroko's favorite expressions, and his hands gripped his hips tightly, pressing them together and slowly beginning to sway them to the music.
"Did you like the sweet, Akashi-kun?" Kuroko asked as he wound his arms around his neck, allowing himself to get lost in the feeling of his boyfriend's groin slowing grinding against his own.
"It reminded me of another sweet that I enjoy very much, my Tetsuya." Akashi purred leaning in to press his face against the side of Kuroko's. As the heat of his boyfriend became so much more, a soft gasp left Kuroko and he began to grind a little faster against his boyfriend, enjoying the friction their jeans were causing.
"Oh?" Kuroko asked, playing coy as his boyfriend's cool nose trailed down his neck.
"Mh-hm. It's a sweet that is mine and mine alone. Wouldn't you agree, Tetsuya?" He asked at the base of his throat. Kuroko's mouth fell open in a gasp when his boyfriend began to lap the flushed skin there.
"Akashi-kun, we're in public." He tried to protest, even as his hips continued to thrust against Akashi's. His hands found their way to Akashi's hair and gripped tightly, pressing his face into his skin, craving more than just his warm, wet tongue.
"Wouldn't you agree, Tetsuya?" Akashi asked as he came back up and grazed his ear with his teeth. Another wave of arousal had Kuroko's toes curling and he yanked Akashi's head back to meet his gaze. His breath hitched at the lust-blown pupils and predatory gleam in them.
Tonight was their night. It was their reunion. They could do whatever they wanted without the pressures of the outside world.
For the first time in two months, they were free.
"Absolutely." He said before smashing his lips against his boyfriend's. The sting of lips being smashed against teeth was quickly washed away as he opened his mouth and his boyfriend's tongue met his. Their erections were beginning to strain against their jeans, and their thrusting was getting faster as the bass began to pick up.
"Akashi-kun." Kuroko moaned when they parted briefly before air before tugging his boyfriend back in for another breathless kiss. His boyfriend let out a quiet grunt when Kuroko twisted his hair just right, and in response he made sure to curl their tongues together as a thank you. Kuroko moaned in their kiss, breaking the kiss to pant as his body gave way to the rhythm of the music and his boyfriend's wants.
"I can't wait to get you to myself, Tetsuya. Last night was a wonderful gift, but we were still limited to being gentle. Tonight I make no promises. My control is slipping, and fast." Akashi murmured as they bounced to the music, no space between their hips.
"Take me away from all this, Akashi-kun. I need you." He begged, his clothed erection throbbing with want at just the idea of his boyfriend taking him without a care in the world.
"I want to, Tetsuya. I want to be alone and inside of you." Akashi said softly in his ear.
"Then don't hesitate. Our friends will understand. You're the star of this party, Emperor of Rakuzan." Kuroko shot back, reaching down to grab a handful of his boyfriend's firm ass and bring them impossibly closer. Akashi let out a soft curse, falling silent as he rocked their bodies together.
"We're leaving, Tetsuya." He ordered after another minute. Kuroko couldn't agree more, and they quickly made their way out.
Somehow between a bunch of stolen kisses and touches the two made it outside of the club after saying a brief goodbye to Mursakibara and to explain that they were leaving. Himuro and Kagami had taking over the VIP booth and were present for the conversation, but otherwise preoccupied. The purple haired giant had waved them off and began to eat the rest of Kuroko's cupcake.
The car ride was impossibly long to Kuroko. As soon as they were seated and strapped in, Kuroko had sought Akashi's hot mouth, melting into his kisses and wanting that mouth on other places.
Eventually they arrived at their hotel. They both stumbled out of the car and all but ran to the room. They were respectful and wore blank masks as they walked across the hotel lobby to the elevator as they were not sure who might be watching them.
The ride up to their floor was also impossibly long as there was a sleepy family of four with them. To prevent an incident, the two stayed in opposite corners until they got to their floor.
"Which room?" Kuroko asked as soon as they were off.
"1050." Akashi murmured as they grasped hands and ran towards the room. As soon as they found the door, Kuroko grabbed Akashi and pressed them together, his hips seeking friction as his mouth sought his boyfriend's. His back landed against the door as Akashi distracted him with his tongue. Somehow his boyfriend got the door open and Kuroko fell back with a gasp, the thrill only adding to his arousal.
"Akashi-kun." He moaned, wrapping a leg around his boyfriend's waist as the door began to close behind them.
"Arms around my neck." Akashi ordered before grabbing Kuroko's ass and lifting him off the ground. Kuroko gasped, doing as he was told before leaning down to trace the shell of Akashi's ear with his tongue.
Kuroko didn't noticed anything about the hotel room, and his mind barely registered his boyfriend kicking a door shut behind them as he carried him to the bed. His groin had taken notice and had throbbed at the unusual action from his prim and proper boyfriend.
"Akashi-kun!" Kuroko moaned as he was dropped on to the center of the bed. He had a second to register that before his boyfriend was on top of him, hot and ready.
"Tetsuya." Akashi returned his moan, taking off his shirt. Kuroko got the hint, taking off his own before reaching out to grab at his boyfriend's.
"No." Akashi ordered before leaning down to take one of Kuroko's erect nipples in his mouth.
"Akashi-kun." Kuroko mewled, arching up when Akashi tugging the hardened bud up with his teeth. His boyfriend's hands were undoing his belt as his mouth worked on his chest.
"I need this night, Tetsuya. I need you." He murmured as he sucked a hickey under Kuroko's left nipple.
"I need you too, Seijuurou-kun." Kuroko moaned, gasping shortly after when his boyfriend's hand found his erection and the other slipped his leg out of one of his pant legs.
"Reach under the pillow and grab the lube and a condom. I don't want you completely full of me just yet." Akashi said as he tossed Kuroko's jeans behind him. Kuroko did as he was told, vision going white briefly when Akashi's mouth wrapped around the tip of his cock and sucked.
When Akashi reached for his pants, Kuroko sat up and connected their mouths once more, smearing lube on to Akashi's hands instead as his other hand popped the button on Akashi's jeans.
"Kiss me." He ordered, eyes rolling when Akashi immediately shoved in two fingers. His boyfriend didn't respond, working on thoroughly preparing him and keeping his mouth occupied at the same time.
Kuroko shoved Akashi's pants down his knees before breaking open the condom pack and rolling it on. His boyfriend inserted a third finger, quickly stretching him as wide as he could.
"You're still loose from yesterday." Akashi murmured against his mouth, pulling out his fingers. Kuroko mewled in response, arching up towards his boyfriend's body. Akashi was back, quickly sliding himself in.
"Seijuurou!" Kuroko moaned, digging his fingers into Akashi's back as he began to thrust with a wild fervor. He quickly located Kuroko's prostate and worked on assaulting it. Kuroko moaned helplessly under him, hips thrusting down on Akashi's cock. When Akashi touched his dick, he was spilling between them with his first orgasm of the night.
Akashi didn't let up on his prostate and continued to thrust into him, continuing stroking Kuroko's cock. When he leaned down and began to attack his throat with sucks and nips, Kuroko arched his neck back, mind still blown from his orgasm and full of new arousal.
"Tetsuya." Akashi murmured against his skin, his breath a cool contrast to the heat of their bodies. Kuroko wrapped a leg around Akashi's waist, moaning loudly when his cock rubbed against Akashi's toned stomach.
"Seijuurou-kun." Kuroko moaned, breath hitching, as he lost himself in a building orgasm once again.
"You're so sexy, Tetsuya. I can't get enough of you. I think of this when I'm getting off in the middle of the night." The red-head murmured in his ear, shivering with arousal when he heard his words being spoken aloud after so long of doing this.
"Me too, Seijuurou-kun. I can sometimes use my fingers in place of your cock when I touch myself too. God, I could get off on just watching you stretch." Kuroko admitted, his arousal taking over his verbal commands.
"Mine." Akashi declared as he leaned back and yanked Kuroko's other leg over his shoulder. Kuroko moaned at the way the stretching affected him and nodded.
"All yours. I'm the Empress of Rakuzan." He cried out, thinking of Reo's words so long ago.
"Yes." Akashi moaned, his pace picking up once again. The bed shook under their vigorous actions, but neither paid it any mind, so wrapped up in one another.
"Seijuurou-kun." Kuroko panted out as he felt his orgasm getting close.
"Me too, Tetsuya." Akashi promised, his hands grasping on to Kuroko's hips.
"Make me come, Seijuurou-kun!" Kuroko begged, arching up towards his boyfriend. Akashi slid back so that he sitting on his ass and began to slam Kuroko's entrance onto his weeping length.
"Come for me again, Tetsuya. Only for me." He ordered. It was all it took and Kuroko was spilling over them both, shouting his boyfriend's name. The sight of Tetsuya's second and much stronger orgasm brought his boyfriend over the edge, and Akashi spilled into the condom before collapsing on to his boyfriend.
Kuroko's vision went dark as his body forced him into a recovery period.
When Kuroko woke up the next morning, it was to his boyfriend watching over him. Kuroko offered him a warm smile, which was quickly returned.
"Good morning." The shadow murmured. Akashi leaned down and kissed him slowly, barely sliding their tongues together before pulling back.
"Good morning, Tetsuya. I'm going to order us breakfast. Will you start us a pot of coffee and begin to boil water for tea?" Akashi asked. Kuroko nodded.
"Why both?" He asked as he sat up. He winced at the pain that shot up from his lower back, and lifted up the blanket to examine the evidence of last night. He blushed as he noticed that his thighs, particularly his inner thighs, were covered in all kinds of little love bites. His hips hand little yellow bruises around them where his boyfriend had gripped him, and he had one hell of a hickey on his chest.
"I got a little carried away last night." Akashi admitted, though he didn't look the least bit apologetic. Kuroko shrugged, looking over at his boyfriend to see what he had done. He was a little proud of the hickey he had put on the side of his neck, and a smug smirk crossed his face.
"We needed it. Do we have any pain medication? I would like to be able to walk today." He said. Akashi nodded, leaning over to press an apologetic kiss to his lips.
"I am sorry about that. I could give you a massage in a bath later." He offered. Kuroko smiled, nodding.
"No need to be sorry, Seijuurou-kun. I was just as aggressive as you are. I'm sure your back is full of my scratches, and I'm sure your waist is just as marked up. We belong to each other, and wanted the world to remember that." He said before forcing himself out of the bed. He stumbled at first before walking over to the dresser where their duffle bag was sitting. Akashi joined him, helping him rummage through the bag for their pain medication. Once they found it, the red-head went to get him a glass of water as Kuroko read the instructions.
"Thank you." Kuroko said as he knocked back the pills and then took a drink of water. Akashi pulled him in to an embrace, tenderly rubbing the ache away from his lower back.
"You're welcome, Tetsuya. Let's put on our bathrobes before we leave this room." Akashi said. Kuroko frowned.
"Are we in a suite?" He asked, just now noticing that they were in a separate bedroom. Akashi nodded.
"Yes. I got it for the Generation. It's actually two separate suites with two rooms a piece. They are connected by a door. We are in a room with Daiki and Ryouta. Atsushi, Shintaro, Kazunari, and Satsuki are in the other room." He explained as he slipped on his robe. Kuroko nodded, amazed by such a set up.
"Thank you, Akashi-kun. Shall we see what the damage from all the drinking from last night has done to our friends?" He asked. His boyfriend nodded, lacing his fingers with Kuroko's before they exited the room.
Surprisingly enough, the only person awake on their side of the room was a freshly showered Ryouta who had already made coffee. He was sipping on it and reading through one of the magazines they had been provided. His robe revealed a considerable hickey of his own, and he smiled when they approached.
"Kurokocchi, Akashicchi. I filled the kettle with water, but didn't start it to boil yet. Here is the menu for breakfast. Dakicchi is still asleep, and I don't think anyone is awake next door yet. Maybe Midorimacchi." Kise shrugged before returning to his magazine. Kuroko went to the stove as Akashi took the menu. Once their tasks were finished, Akashi opened the door between their rooms and confirmed Kise's assumption. An exhausted looking Midorima followed him back in to the room and joined the four of them at the island in the kitchen.
"What time did all of you return last night?" Akashi asked as his ankle slipped around Kuroko's under the island. Kuroko hid a smile and read the magazine with Kise.
"Daikicchi, Satsucchi and I got back around 3? I think? He dragged her out because he didn't trust the people leering after her." Kise said with a fond smile.
"Takao and I left shortly after you did. Murasakibara joined us at about 2 and went straight to bed. We were still awake when Momoi came storming in, pissed beyond belief at Aomine." Midorima explained.
"Dai-chan was being unreasonable." Momoi grumbled as she walked in to the room, freshly showered as well. "Also, Mukkun does not snore! Unlike Dai-chan." She added, settling herself on to Kise's lap. Kise wrapped his arms around her waist, giving her a sympathetic squeeze.
"He's just protective of you, Satsucchi. He loves you and doesn't want you hurt." Kise defended his boyfriend. She made a disgruntled snort and cuddled in to him but didn't speak again until Takao joined them later. Midorima and Takao brought over the chairs from the other room to shove them around the island. It was going to be a bit of a tight fit once food arrived, but they would make do.
Eventually Aomine and Murasakibara crawled out of their beds and joined everyone else, just in time for food to arrive, as Kise had had the foresight to order for Aomine and Akashi had ordered for Murasakibara.
Their breakfast was a rare peaceful one. It didn't happen very often, and Kuroko was grateful for the silence, even if it was just an indication that most of the loud members of the group were hungover. As he spent times with his friends, he realized that their second Winter Cup of high school seemed to have brought them even closer than the one before. He couldn't wait to see what next year's would bring.
Of course the peace didn't last. All too soon basketball club duties came calling. Akashi spent four days in Tokyo, most of which he spent thoroughly loving his boyfriend. When they parted, it had been with a mutual satisfaction. Both were sated and happy and eager to meet up again the following weekend for New Years. With those plans to be determined at a later date, they shared a kiss before Akashi stepped in to the car that held his father.
"We had better make sure our uniform is clean, Nigou. We have a practice match with Ogiwara-kun soon." Kuroko said to his faithful companion. Nigou barked happily in response, his tail wagging enthusiastically behind him. With a fond smile, Kuroko and Nigou entered his house.
A/N: So what did you think? Did you love it? Hate it? My beta was so pleased by this sex scene. Also, I want to note that they had more sex later. My sex muse died, so I wasn't able to write another scene.
So next chapter(updated on April 8th): Another part of Seirin begins to fall apart. Major climax of the fic #1. Also, for the first time: Akashi's point of view!
- Kida Asumi