Kise paused as he watched Aomine look at him expectantly.
"Are we going to start?" Aomine asked as he waited for Kise to respond.
Kise felt a awful feeling rush through him as he looked at the boy. He recalled the horrible experience he had in that alleyway.
"Don't worry, Kise. I'm not going to do something like that to you again." Aomine said reassuringly. "Not in public, and only if you're up for it again." He clarified with a smirk.
Kise suppressed a blush as he heard the last part. He had given into Aomine's lust and then been thrown aside. He felt degraded and used, things he never wanted to feel again.
"Hey, I was joking." Aomine said as he looked at Kise. The blonde guessed his face showed what he had been thinking. "I wanted to apologize for the other day."
It was silent for a bit before Kise answered.
"No need to Aomine-cchi. Although I appreciate it." Kise told the basketball player, but mentally felt relief fill him. At least Aomine knew what he did was wrong.
"Tch, no I do. No one should do something like that to you, if you don't want it. Got it?" Aomine told him. The way the boy seemed almost angry made Kise only confirm the navy haired was truly apologetic.
"Don't worry Aomine-cchi, I won't." Kise reassured the boy and smiled happily at the boy. "So, shall we get started?"
"Lesson two, I'll show you how to get Kagami in the mood." Aomine smirked and Kise's eyes widened. "Come over here."
Kise slowly begun to move until he was sitting next to Aomine. "Closer Kise."
The blonde didn't know what Aomine wanted, they were already sitting shoulder to shoulder. The only way he could get closer was i—
Understanding washed over him as the blonde got on his knees and placed them on either side of Aomines legs.
"That good enough for you?"
"Perfect." Aomine smirked as he let a hand run across Kise's ass before it trailed up and underneath the blondes sweater. "First thing you need to do is to show him just how horny you are."
Kise paused before he nodded. "A—and how do I do that?"
"Just tell him all the dirty things you want him to do to you." The navy haired explained. "Here, let me show you."
Aomine grabbed the back of Kises neck and pulled the boy's head forward. There faces now a few inches apart and Kise could see the raw lust in his eyes.
"What do you want to do?" Kise asked as he felt the hand under his shirt move up a little more. He shivered as Aomines cold hand touched his warm skin. "Hmm, I'll tell you..."
"I want to watch you strip out of these clothes. See the way you become needy as you wait for me to touch you."
"Is that all?" Kise asked unimpressed, although he was getting the slightest bit turned on.
"I'll tease you until you're on the verge of tears..." He said as he traced a hand along the blondes face, examining Kise's perfect features. His soft lips, his perfect skin, and his gorgeous eyes, that seemed too pretty to belong to a boy. "I'll kiss every inch of your body, leave no place untouched. Mark you as mine and make sure everyone knows that your mine."
"I'll finger you until you're bouncing on my fingers like they're my cock. And when you finally can't take it anymore." The navy haired paused as he looked let his lips graze against one of Kises ears before finished.
"I'll fuck you. Watch you slowly take in my cock and how you greedily bounced on my lap, hoping I'll thrust deeper into you. And when you're a horny mess. I'll fuck you hard, until all you can think and feel is my cock ramming into your tight little hole."
"Do you want that?"
"Y—yes." Aomine heard the blonde manage and smiled a bit as he left the blonde's erection brush against him uniform pants.
"Are you horny, Kise?" he asked and watched the blonde nod before he grabbed onto Aomines school jacket and smash their lips together. The kisses started off slow and needy. Their tongues slowly began to pick up pace and in a matter of minutes they were making out in the dirtiest ways possible. Aomines tongue was shoved in Kises month as the blonde sucked on it. Throaty moans echoed on the rooftop and the friction the two felt as their lower bodies were pressed against each other was almost unbearable.
Kise broke out of another kiss and leaned back in for more. Aomine was addictive, almost toxic, and he wanted more. But before he could, he felt a hand pull his on his hair, stopping him.
"Nope. We're not going any further." Aomine said. Kise was shocked to say the least. Aomine stopping something like this? Why?
"What do you mean, isn't this part of the lesson?" Kise asked confused at what Aomine was saying.
"No. This lesson is about learning how to talk dirty to Kagami." Aomine explained as he shift a bit and pushed Kise off.
"But..." Kise began to protest, but realized he had no reason for them to continue.
Yes, Aomine had showed him another way to seduce his pretend 'to be' boyfriend, but that all it was. Aomine was the teacher and Kise was the student. He just needed to learn, nothing more, nothing less. To put it simply, it was a give and take relationship.
"So, if that's all. I'll be off." Aomine said as he begun to get up. Kise took notice that Aomine's earlier horny state seemed to be gone. The only sign were his slightly bruised lips and his wrinkled shirt. His hard on looked none existent now.
"Ah, wait." Kise suddenly said as he tugged on the sleeve of his blazer to stop him. He had almost forgotten. "About earlier..."
"Thank you..." Kise said with a smile. "For telling me about your ex-girlfriend. I'm glad you think of me as a good enough friend to share something like that."
"Tch, don't think too much into it." Aomine said and Kise noticed the annoyance in his voice. " I told you because you got me lunch. A simple deal. Nothing more."
"So..." Kise began. "If someone did the same thing for you, you would tell them as well?"
"Depends on who's asking."
"What about Momoi-cchi?"
"She knows already." Aomine admitted. "Tetsu too."
"Oh..." Kise said nodding, but didn't comment on how natural the shorter boys name rolled off Aomine's tongue. "What about Misa?"
Kise knew he shouldn't be asking Aomine about his relationship with others, but he was still curious. Despite knowing that Aomine played around with different girls in the past, he only noticed that the basketball player hung out with Misa since he arrived.
"Why would she know?" Aomine asked.
"I don't know, aren't you guys friends?"
"No, I don't consider her one."
"Oh... so maybe something more? Like a gir-" Kise began to say before he heard the roof door open.
"Dai-chan? Are you up here?"
"Satsuki." Aomine said her name with a hint of annoyance in his voice. "Why are you up here? I thought you said you hated coming up?"
"I did, but I needed to tell you that we're having a quick meeting after school for the first strings." She said before turning to see the blonde leaning again the wall. "Oh, Ki-chan. You're here too."
"Hi, Momoi-cchi." Kise said with a friendly wave. "What were you saying?"
"Oh, I was telling Dai-chan about the meeting we have today." She explained. "It's about this summers interhigh. If we get past the preliminaries we have to prepare the hotels for the team."
"Okay, thanks for the heads up." Kise said with a smile.
"Is that all?" Aomine asked.
"Yeah, I'll text you after class." She said before pulling open the door again. "Bye, Ki-chan." She called out before closing the door behind her.
"So, you were saying?" Aomine said as he pushed his hands in his pockets.
Kise paused for a few seconds, before he shook his head. "It was nothing. Forget I said anything." He said dismissively.
He was a bit surprised when Aomine just turned and walked off the roof, without another word.
The navy haired was bored once the last bell rung. He, more or less, tired to pay attention in class, but didn't have any interest. Lunch had been unexpected. He had spilled his guts to the blonde about his ex-girlfriend and was beginning to feel bittersweet about it.
"Hey, are you ready for practice?"
"Yeah, go ahead. I'll be right there."
"Okay." He heard the boy say before he exited the class.
Aomine watched the blonde leave and took notice at how the girls outside the classroom waved and smiled as he walked by. He wasn't at all worried about them. They only had a physical interest in him. Much like all the girls that Aomine had slept with in the past.
The only problem was that the blonde was not like them. He actually liked him, for what he was.
"Oh, Aomine-kun. You're still here. I was just about to go find you." He heard a voice say and looked towards the doorway of the class, to see Misa.
"I have practice." He said dismissively.
"I know, that's not why I'm here." She clarified. "I wanted to know if you wanted to hangout sometime."
"Hangout?"
"I mean, if you're up for it. We could get dinner or something. Sometime." She explained.
"Why would we do that?" he asked.
"We're friends, aren't we? And we also... spend the night together sometimes." She said the last part with a slightly blush on her face.
"We fuck. And you barely know me. We don't have the same class, don't have the same interest. You don't know the first thing about me." He begun to list off, in a harsh tone. He was beginning to think of their relationship as a bother, so without another thought he started. "I've been thinking..."
"I'm getting bored of this. Let's stop." He finished and watched Misa suddenly narrow her eyes.
"What?!" She all but screamed at him. "You're ending this? Why?"
"I have my reasons."
"Tch, like what?" She asked, almost convinced that he was just making up and excuse. There was no way Aomine was bored with their relationship.
"Ever think I might like someone?" He asked her. The question was a surprise. She wasn't expecting it, nor did she want to accept it.
"Please, like you would be serious about anyone." She almost laughed at the thought. Yet she tired to ignore the sinking feeling at the revelation."I could never see you in love."
"Neither could I." He whispered to himself before he turned back to her. "I could care less about if I fall in love. I don't know what that means and don't plan on finding out."
"So, what's the point in liking someone?"
"To pass the time."He answered simply. Misa, however, became angrier.
"So, the person that you now like... is she just another girl to pass the time?" She asked slowly.
"I wouldn't say that." He responded after a few seconds of thinking.
"Was I?" She asked suddenly and strangely he was caught off guard, although he didn't show it.
"It—" He was about to say before he was yet again interrupted.
"Dai-chan? Ah, I mean. Aomine-kun." He heard from behind Misa and looked to see his childhood friend walk into the classroom.
"Satsuki."
"Why haven't you gone to practice yet!" She scolded him.
"I was on my way."
"I told you we have an important meeting. Hurry up."
"You're not there either." He pointed out before he realized that Misa was still waiting for his answer.
"I need to go. If that's all you needed to ask me, then I'll be off."
"Ah—h, yeah..." She said as she watched the two of them leave the room.
Aomine walked down the hallway with the pink haired girl in silence before she spoke up.
"What was that about?"
"What was what?" He asked back and watched Satsuki walk in front of him and stop.
"Don't play dumb, Aomine-kun."
"Tch, why do you call me that? It sounds weird."
"I have to call you that. It draws too much attention if I call you by your first name."
"What does that matter."
"It matters! What if the boy I like gets the wrong idea about us." she explained and Aomine simply rolled his eyes.
"Yeah, because Tetsu is going to think me and you have a thing."
"W—who said anything about me liking Tetsu-kun. Plus that's beside the point." She dismissed the topic before she asked. "What were you doing with Misa-san?"
"Talking."
"Talking... about what?" She pressed and Aomine knew what she was implying. The girl fully well knew what he and Misa did behind closed doors. She didn't say anything about it though. She never did. Not with any of Aomine's former flings.
"What does it matter."
"It matters. Now tell me."
"No." He refused. "You're so damn annoying."
"What? Annoying? I'm asking because I care."
"Why?"
"Do I need a reason. You know what, you're such an idiot! You don't see what people truly think about you. You can't pick up on what others think. You're so insensitive." She yelled at him. She was angry at how oblivious the boy could be when it came to her feeling, to anyone's feelings for that matter. She knew he had always been that way, but now...
"Why are you mad?"
Before she could answer, however, she was cut off by someone. "Ah... I'm sorry. But the coach is waiting for you guys... Sorry."
The two of them turned to see Sakurai standing nervously in front of them, waiting for them to answer. "Oh, it's okay. We were just heading there." Momoi said before she turned and walked off with the timid boy.
Aomine watched the two walk off before he turned and headed into the change rooms. The argument still fresh in his mind.
Why would she get so mad?
In the past the two of them had gotten into fights. But they were all pointless. This time, however, he could tell that she was very serious about something. Although that could be anything from his grades to his tendency to show up to practice. He doubted the latter though, she had nothing to complain about when it came to practices. Ever since Kise had transferred in, he hadn't had a reason to skip anymore.
Either way, he needed to find out the reason she was angry. Because when she was, it never seemed to sit well with him.
"Tch, damn Satsuki." He said as he pulled off his shirt and changed into his basketball uniform.
Elsewhere, Misa walked out of the school. She was mad. No. She was livid. Aomine Daiki, had rejected her. Not that she expected that he would be an easy catch, but she never expected that the boy would move on.
After she had been left in the classroom alone, she had decided that maybe she should wait until tomorrow morning to talk to him again. Exiting the classroom Misa walked down the hallway to the front entrance before she began to hear voices. They became louder and louder the closer she got towards the area near the gym. She made out one to be a girl's voice and the other...
Aomine. Which meant that the girl would probably be Momoi Satsuki.
Stopping, she heard their voices become loud enough for her to make out the words. It was an argument, and from what she could hear, it was about what Aomine had been doing. The girl sounded almost jealous, if she didn't know better. She knew they were friends, and were both on the team. But, was it possible that maybe...
She was the one Aomine had fallen for?
It added up. She has known the boy longer than herself. She spent practice with him and lived near him. She walked home when herself and Aomine didn't have a prior arrangement. If Aomine did have a budding relationship with someone, it would be her. Misa had never seen any other girl around him, besides Momoi. Drawing her own conclusion, Misa began to walk again towards the front as her emotions began to cloud her.
Aomine Daiki liked Momoi Satsuki.
Her mind now set on making sure that, that relationship would never see the light of day. If she had anything to do about it.
