Was this a nightmare?

Kuroko found himself wondering this as he ran through the empty halls of the school, darkness chasing him. Every door was locked, there was no escape. And so there he was, trapped at the front entrance, pounding on the door, screaming at the top of his lungs for help.

"What's wrong Kurokocchi?"

He knew that voice. Kise? It sounded like he was on the other side of the door!

"Kise! Kise, open it!" His throat was raw from screaming, but he still managed to spit those words out. His nails clawed desperately as he tried to force the door open.

"But Kurokocchi, I need you to stay there. Forever."

The darkness was slithering closer, and Kuroko panicked.

"Kise! Help!"

Nothing.

The darkness was there, cornering him.

And then, it swallowed him.

Oh, the irony. A shadow eaten by shadows.

Kuroko shot up in his bed, panting as he tried to catch his breath. Beside him, his alarm beeped softly, as if it had loyally tried to wake him from his dream all along. Not that he cared, he thought as he tapped the off button.

As soon as the beeping stopped, the barking began.

#2 seemed to know his master was up, and was excitedly yapping and pawing at the door to get to him. It brought a smile to Kuroko's face and he threw his covers off to go let him in.

Immediately, the pup was all over him, licking every inch he could. The tiny furball even succeeded in knocking his master over, which meant more licks!

Kuroko laughed and tried to fight off the wiggly puppy, a hard battle, which he was losing until his mother stepped into the room.

"Tetsuya, you're late for school," she stated quietly. It wasn't clear if she cared or not. "Please get going." So she did.

"I'm sorry, mother," Kuroko mumbled as he went to fish his uniform from the closet.

Kagami was face down on his desk, snoring quietly as he tried to catch up on the few hours of sleep he had missed last night. There were no dreams for him this time, and perhaps that was good, as the last time he had grabbed the teacher's face thinking it was a basketball.

Or was it bad? An ominous warning to stop what he was about to do.

A tap on his arm woke him with a jump. Kuroko.

"It's bad to sleep in class, Kagami," he smiled. He looked as tired as Kagami though, making the red-head swallow nervously.

"It's worse to skip."

Kuroko found no witty response to that comment, and quietly turned back to his desk to try and focus on the lesson. But something in his gut was making him ill with worry. And so he sat there, squirming restlessly. The foreboding feeling growing stronger with each passing second.

"Aominecchi~!"

Said boy turned around to face Kise, a strange look on his face. "Kise, have you seen Tetsu? I can't find him."

"He went home with Kagamicchi today!"

"Oh o- WAIT WHAT?"

"Yeah, I bet they're just going to work on some new passes or something," Kise shrugged dismissively. "They are on the same basketball team, after all."

"You've got a point... But they've never done this before."

"Then maybe you should watch your taunting Kagamicchi, Ahominecchi."

"Ugh..."

"Oh, come on! You and I can go have some fun while they practice~"

"Like I want to go anywhere with you!"

Kise drew nearer and threw his arm over Aomine's shoulder, grinning like the Cheshire cat, "Don't be that way! Come on, it'll be lots of fun."

A rather unwilling Aomine was then dragged off, Kise's devilish smile never once fading.

He had forgotten just how large Kise's house was, but then again, the boy was a model. It only made sense that his house was as... Flamboyant as him. But as nice as it was, it lacked the warmth that Tetsu's had. The kind that made it welcoming to walk through the door. Kise's house was just... Cold.

"Is there anything you would like to drink?" Kise called to him as he strolled into the kitchen. Aomine nodded in response, but chose to look at the photos on the wall rather than follow him.

Were there no family portraits?

"All we have right now is juice, you'll have to deal with it," Kise snorted, tossing the bottle at Aomine's head. He was rewarded with a squawk and Aomine's usual rant of how he'd beat Kise for doing that.

They were close now, Kise noted. Close enough. Without a second thought, he wrapped his arms around Aomine and pulled him close. Their lips met for the briefest of moments before Kise twirled them around. He had Aomine trapped between himself and he counter now. Something he took advantage of as he deepened the kiss.

He could feel Aomine fighting back, squirming under him, trying to bite his tongue. But he knew it was too late, just like Kise did. He had him trapped and interested. There were still thoughts of Kuroko, it seemed, but Kise wouldn't let those stay much longer. He wanted Aomine to want him like he wanted him. And there was no room for Kuroko if that was to happen.

-another mature content warning. Please stop and skip if you don't like such things.-

Aomine briefly wondered when he had been undressed, when he has been taken to Kise's room, and when the other begun to lightly kiss his neck. It felt nice, sure, but there was a sickening feeling as he felt himself become aroused by Kise's actions.

"I want you, Aominecchi~" Kise cooed, wrapping his arms around Aomine's neck and hanging there for a bit, all the while, fluttering his lashes to help his situation.

"Yeah, I picked up on that, idiot." It took everything he had to keep his voice cool, to not let any need show in it. But Kise already knew, whether he showed or not.

Fingers crawled up his skin, tickling lightly as they reached his chest. There, they teased and pinched, leaving little red marks as Aomine yelped.

"May I, Aominecchi?" Why was he asking? Did he want to humiliate him? It was bad enough he was cheating on Kuroko, but now... He had to say this?

"...yeah."

Immediate regret.

To Kise, that yeah was heaven. For so long he had wanted this, and now he had it. How sweet victory was!

Moving off Aomine, he searched lightly through his bed drawer, pulling out the small bottle of lubricant he had bought for this occasion. Setting it next to Aomine, he gently began to stroke the other. Even, gentle touches were given as his fingers ghosted up and down the length.

Aomine mewled in response, falling back against the pillow, his head tilted back at an interesting angle. His hips rose to meet those disgustingly sweet touches, and his steady breathing turned to sporadic breaths. Beads of pre-cum were already beginning to form, earning a serpentine smirk from Kise.

"You want it this much? Silly Ahominecchi!" He teased, reaching for the small bottle. A copious amount of the cool gel was poured onto his hand, and Aomine shut his eyes to prepare for what he thought was going to happen. But it never came.

Instead, he found himself opening his eyes to stare at Kise as he fingered himself, moaning his name.

Gold eyes were staring back at him wantonly.

"I'm done," Kise smiled, removing the digits from himself.

Now, it was time to prepare the idiot, he snorted as he poured more of the gel into his palm.

Aomine hissed as the cold lubricant was applied, trying to keep quiet.

It felt weird.

"I love you," Kise moaned, but his eyes were shut tightly in pain. It seemed even with what he had done, there was no way he was prepared for this. Not that it came as any sort of surprise.

It took a bit, but eventually Kise managed to ignore the pain. And soon after, he began to move, slowly at first, but gradually speeding up.

And grudgingly, Aomine began to move with him.

Kise bent over, pressing his lips to Aomine's again, trying to coax him into another fervent kiss. And reluctantly, Aomine gave in to him, allowing it as he sped up his pace. He wanted it over as soon as possible, and if that was what it took. So be it.

Both boys were now close to their climaxes, their pace frantic, needing.

"Daiki!"

Aomine cringed at his name, but as Kise tightened around him, he couldn't manage anything other than, "Tetsuya!"

-safe for kids again-

Kise had never felt angrier, more betrayed. How dare Aomine say THAT name!

He'd have to try harder then...

Oh!

There was one thing he could do.

There, as Aomine slept, he slowly dialed another number on his phone.

"Akashicchi?"

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