Akaashi had never say to anyone that he liked to be in control, even less that he liked being the one who made his partner suffer in the more delicious way. So, when Tetsurou Kuroo, twenty-five years old and stupid grin constantly over his face, asked him what he should do to start BDSM, he nearly choked on his beer.

They were in the younger's living room, the rooster head had come to say hi one evening. Keiji, polite as he was -and totally not because he had the smallest soft spot for him- had offered to his friend to stay the night, at least to eat something. And here they were now, a pizza half eaten on the coffee table, each of them having chips and a drink in their hands while they were spread on the couch. The television was playing a X-Men movie and Kuroo had spoken calmly, eyes not leaving the screen.

The former setter of Fukurodani straightened and coughed several times in his hand.

"- Choking ? Interesting, thanks for your answer dude. the marketing student laughed, reaching a hand to help the other.

- Wh-what ? Why ? I mean- how ? the latter stuttered, red from head to toes.

- Oh come on, Keiji. It's not that hard to know. You seem always so collected and serene. I figured that there must be a moment where you let go. I concluded it was during sex and judging by your reaction, I was right." the rooster head kept on smiling smugly.

The hand he was using to rub his friend's back stopped moving and stayed here, hot and firm against the fabric of Akaashi's t-shirt, almost tempting. The owner of the place recovered from his out burst and glanced at the other. There was a shift in his mood and his companion was quick to notice it.

"- Keiji ?" he called, mixed between worrying and a strange scared feeling.

Despite his cool behavior, Tetsurou gulped when his eyes crossed darker ones. He felt a shiver running down his spine and goose bumps took over his arms' skin. Which didn't stay unnoticed by the former setter. He turned around to face the rooster head on the sofa. He grabbed the wrist that fell from his back in the motion and tugged on it suddenly, bringing the former Nekoma's captain close to his own being.

"- Are you sure you want to know about it, Kuroo-san ?" the younger asked in a whisper, his voice low and with a hint of danger.

The other's mouth was agape, eyes wide and frozen. He felt himself nodding, unable to say a single word. Akaashi gave a small smile and stood up, dragging his friend in the movement. They walked in silence to the bedroom and only once he was in, the messy-haired man started to panic. What was he doing ?

"- If you want to back off, you can. I won't do anything you don't want me to. Keiji said, voice quiet.

- O-okay. the other man stammered, the words washing reassurance over him. Okay, I'm still in.

- Good. I use the traffic lights system. Green, you're good. Yellow, slow down. And red, stop. Got it ?

- Yes, I know what it is, I'm not twelve Keiji ! the rooster head laughed.

- It's master for you now. And you're not allowed to speak."

Instead of feeling a bit awkward or laugh at these words, Kuroo took it really seriously, amazed of how his body responded to this. May it was the look in his friend's eyes or the way his voice was low and full of authority, he didn't know but his arousal hit him like a punch in the face. His crotch was already half-hard. He did as he was told, hesitating when it came to his boxer and shot a questionning look in his master's direction. The latter just rose an eyebrow, like his partner was dumb. With a small shrug of his shoulders, Tetsurou took off his last piece of cloth. He was not ashamed of his body and stood proudly in the middle of Akaashi's room, waiting for another order. The latter had taken a seat on his desk's chair and was facing his "slave", if he could call him like that. He studied every centimeter of his body, letting an appreciative hum out.

"- Go on the bed." He commanded, not moving.

He waited until the man had obeyed, eyeing the curve of his ass. His eyes shifted back to the other's face when this one sat on the sheets.

"- Open the drawer. There are some… toys. Choose one, take the lube and enjoy yourself.

- Really-

- Shut up. You don't want to annoy me right now, believe me on that." he slammed when Kuroo opened his mouth to joke on what he was asking him.

He watched as the rooster head closed his mouth swiftly, instantly complying to the orders. Keiji was a bit stunned. He had always thought that his senpai was dominant in bed, that he would never submit to anyone. Apparently, he was pretty wrong. The Nekoma's alumn was obedient, docile and easy. After he had searched in his bedside table for a small amount of time, he took out a vibrator, dark purple and rigid. It was a complex toy, with a cockring attached to the dildo form. A remote served to regulate the vibration of both the ring and the insert-able part. His partner was watching, curious as he manipulated it. Akaashi smirked to himself.

"- You can try it if you want." he said, encouraging the man.

Tetsurou almost verbally responded but managed to stay silent. He rummaged in the drawer again to take the lube. He frowned, turning to the dom, a silent question in his eyes.

"- Tell me.

- Do I have to just take it like that or… prepare myself ?"

He was blushing now, surprisingly. Keiji found it strangely endearing. He allowed him to do whatever he wanted to. The messy-haired man nodded and laid on the bed, head on the pillow and knees bent. He threw the remote of the toy to his owner. Then he took a hold of the lube and poured some on his fingers, warming it up. After that, he poured some more on his painfully hard length, hissing at the cold sensation. Quickly, he started stroking himself, releasing a sigh and closing his eyes. His other hand went to his hole and he massaged his ring of flesh with a finger. When he slid a finger in, he clenched his jaw slightly but relaxed not long after. He was trying to keep silent, feeling a bit self-conscious about the noises he might made.

"- I want to hear you." the owner of the place asked, his breath quickening.

As if Kuroo's body was unconsciously waiting for the permission, the second the order arrived to his brain, the moans he was trying to contain fell from his lips. His eyes snapped open and he looked over at his partner as he added another finger. Akaashi's eyes were traveling all the way up and down his body and he was biting his bottom lip. Tetsurou whined and started pushing his hips on his fingers, thrusting his dick up in his hand. He was scissoring his digits, extending them in every direction. He slid a third one and his eyes rolled into his skull when he accidentally brushed them against his prostate. He jerked himself off rapidly, moaning loudly.

"- Stop."

A single word that made the student in marketing motionless. He froze, fingers still buried deep inside him and his hand squeezing his cock. His head fell back on the pillow and he exhaled loudly, doing his best to not move a single muscle. His eyes were closed and he was sweating. He felt hot. He had almost forgotten that he was not alone.

Keiji, for his part, was red and sweaty too. He was still fully clothed but the bulge in his pant was obvious. He had gripped the seat of his chair so hard that his phalanges were turning white. He was enjoying himself. He remained silent for a while, torturing his sub that was waiting to pleasure himself.

"- You can take the toy, now."

Kuroo was quick to comply. He grimaced when he had to take his fingers off of his hole, but recovered in a heartbeat. He grabbed the lube once again and poured a generous amount on the insert-able side of the purple object. After that, he slid the cockring on his dick and impaled himself on the other part in one nimble motion. He growled, low and animal, his hips jumping on their own. One of his hand came to play with a nipple whereas the other one returned to his dick.

"- Hands above your head." Akaashi ordered, a smirk displayed on his red lips.

Tetsurou let out a whimper that rapidly swift in a moan when the dom pressed a button of the remote. The cockring was buzzing around the base of his shaft, sending jolts in his whole body. The second part began to vibrate too, just against his prostate. There was clicking sounds again and the pace of the vibrations went up on both sides. The rooster head was gripping the bed head's railings strongly, his head lolling to the side as he bit his lips. A sob escaped him still, despite his determination to not make a noise.

"- Your color, Kuroo-san. his partner asked, a bit worried.

- Wh-what ?" the other asked, ears buzzing.

There was the sound of someone standing up and footsteps approaching. Then the bed side dipped under a weight and a hand was stroking Kuroo's cheek. He opened his teary eyes and stared inside of dark, lust-full blue ones.

"- What's your color ? Keiji repeated softly, the pace of the device inserted in his sub decreasing.

- G-green, master. Please, please, I need t- cum, I need-I need..."

The owner of the place was stunned. His friend had been so quick to fall into subspace, his eyes a bit glassy and body obedient. It was as if it wasn't his first time here… He stayed here, beside him, as he pressed the buttons to increase the vibrator's pace again. The submissive one's pleasure was quick to build as he had prepared himself more or less meticulously. But he couldn't come because of the cockring. He was begging, crying and whimpering for his master to release him. Akaashi wasn't satisfied so he pushed him a little bit more, edging him for a good ten minutes. When Tetsurou's dick turned a purplish color and was leaking pre-cum constantly, he thought about accepting to let him come. He glanced at his partner's face. He was a mess. He had drool all over his chin, tears flooding down his cheeks and sweat covering most of his body. His stomach was stained by white fluid and his toes were curling. His thighs had give up and his legs were now spread on the sheets, shaking violently.

"- You-you can take the ring off. Keiji said, mouth dry.

- I can't- please, I can't !" Kuroo begged, sobbing painfully.

The other man took a deep breath, left the remote on the night table. Then, he looked at his sub's hard member and touched it carefully, earning a hoarse moan from its owner. He lifted it, moved it until he could take the cockring off and did so. He couldn't resist but gave a few firm caresses to the shaft in his hand, making his friend come.

The older one cum, body arching ad trembling. His mouth was open in a silent scream and when he came down from his high, his body was shuddering. He collapsed back on the bed, drained from all of his energy. He was seeing white stars and wouldn't be surprise if he had fainted at some point. A hand was soothing his thigh by drawing circles on it, gently. When he opened his eyes, he was welcomed by a smiling Akaashi.

"- You're back. he stated.

- Yeah… It was-it was… he stuttered, searching for his words.

- I know, I know. Next time, we can do choking if you're so interested in that. the younger chuckled.

- Next time, yeah." Tetsurou smiled happily.