Hello~~ I'm back! I apologize for this late installment. Last term was extremely horrible for me, I didn't have time to type anything at all! I'm so glad I managed to finish this now. I might have enjoyed writing this a little too much...

ShioriErz: That's what I thought, too~ Akashi is definitely a person who would enjoy leaving someone alive but broken than dead.

Silvinukas: Hahaha~ yes, it is kinda hot in twisted way. You gotta admit, it's always the quiet ones. Kuroko is so unpredictable who knows what would happen if he snaps xD

Kwby: Thanks for the review and YES! There's definitely more~~

Kuroko Saruko: Hahaha~~ Actually it was Kuroko who *coughs*entered*coughs* Akashi. He totally topped Akashi's hot sexy dead body!

Flow . L: Hmm~ Might think about it..but who knows what my freaky mind might make up. xDDD

All Is Ever Dark: Thank you so much! Haaha~ I'm so flattered right now...kinda embarrassing...but thank you~

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Disclaimer: Kuroko no Basket is not mine...and never will.

Look At Me

"Here's some money for dinner." Kuroko's mother handed over the cash, Kuroko's father waiting patiently by the door as she put on her coat and shoes. "Thank you again, Seijuuro-kun! I know that you're busy with work, but we really appreciate you watching him. We'll be leaving now. Be good, Tetsuya!" she waved a hand before wrapping an arm around his husband, who quietly let himself be dragged by his cheery wife.

Kuroko stood by the door, silently watching in apprehension as his parents leave.

"It's no problem at all, Obaa-sama. Please enjoy your evening." Akashi politely bowed, shutting the door behind them. Kuroko flinched, anxiety filling him as the older man turned around and smiled at him. "Good evening, Tetsuya. You can come out now."

"I—I'm tired. I'm going to sleep. Please excuse me, Akashi-kun." Kuroko spoke quietly before he ran towards the stairs, trying to ignore the fact that Akashi quickly followed behind. Kuroko let out a yelp as he smacked down the steps, a hand on his ankle. He hissed in pain before he turned his head just in time to see the redhead smile at him.

"So soon, Tetsuya?" Akashi tilted his head innocently. "I thought that we could watch a movie together tonight." Eyes darkening as he pulled Kuroko's foot towards his mouth and have a teasing lick, making the younger teen tremble in fear. He let out another smile. "Now, come on. I even bought my laptop just for this occasion."

Kuroko shook his head as he tried and failed to yank his foot away. Akashi chuckled, letting go of the foot before climbing up the stairs, passing by Kuroko.

"I'll set it up in your room, okay? That way, if you're really tired, you can just sleep." Akashi down behind him and smiled, like the perfect gentleman that he was.

Kuroko pushed himself off the steps. He hated that smile so much. It was too angelic for a devil like him. He followed Akashi to his room with his head bowed and lingered by the door. He didn't want to go inside.

"Come sit right here, Tetsuya." Akashi gestured.

Kuroko swallowed nervously as Akashi, who was sitting up against the wall right in the corner, spread his legs and patted the part of the floor between. He knew that there was nothing he could do to make Akashi stop doing all of this. His parents trusted the redhead more than him. He did too until he knew what lied behind those gentle smiles.

He forced himself to walk towards the redhead, trembling as Akashi smirked and drew him into his arms. Kuroko sat between Akashi's toned legs, trying not to let his back touch the redhead. He felt himself freeze as Akashi wrapped his arms around his small build and pressed him towards his chest.

"Just relax, Tetsuya." Akashi let out a soft chuckle, pulling out his laptop from the side. He watched in the corner of his eyes as Kuroko bit his lip, still trembling.

"We're just going to watch a movie, okay?" Akashi spoke slowly, trying to calm the teen down, but his eyes told that he was enjoying the teen's distress.

Kuroko let out a whimper, squirming slightly when Akashi pulled him back against his chest. The laptop started playing whatever movie the redhead had chosen. His eyes immediately widened as he realized what sort of movie it actually was. "I—"

"Sshh, just relax." Akashi purred into Kuroko's ear, hands slipping inside the young teen's shirt. Kuroko squirmed as he shut his eyes tightly, trying to ignore the loud moans and groans coming out from the laptop.

Kuroko turned his head to the side, another attempt to ignore the sounds coming from the machine. Akashi seeing the opportunity, took advantage of it as he licked the teen's exposed neck. Kuroko bit his lip and tried to get away, but the arms wrapped around him tightened, effectively constricting all his movements.

"Now, Tetsuya... Open your eyes. You don't want to waste my effort, right? "Akashi removed his hand from blue-haired teen's waist and gripped his face, jerking his head to face the screen where two actors happily made each other moan as they rubbed their body against each other. Akashi clicked his tongue and squeezed Kuroko's face.

"Watch, Tetsuya." He ordered. Fearing the older teen, Kuroko did as he was told. Akashi watched Kuroko as the younger teen's face turned red, squirming around for comfort. Kuroko let out a whimper as the screen went blank. The older male took this as his cue to invade.

"S-Stop." Kuroko stuttered as Akashi's hands slipped into his pants. He grabbed the hands, trying to tug it away, but he felt weak from the ministrations that the redhead was doing to him.

Akashi barely held back a chuckle as he palmed the other's member, making the young teen arch and groan before biting his lips and squeezing his legs around the redhead's hand.

Akashi found the way Kuroko trembled against his touches so adorable. "Now, now, Tetsuya. I know you love this." He murmured teasingly, his hot breath brushing against Kuroko's ear earning him a pleading whimper and a mumbled protest. "Hmm, what was that?"

"I don't want to!" Kuroko yelled, twisting and pushing against Akashi's hold. He knocked over the laptop as he tried to escape, but a part of him knew it was futile.

Akashi taking advantaged of his fast reflexes that came from his years as a basketball player, he quickly moved to grab Kuroko's ankles. The young teen tried to crawl away only making the redhead's grip tighter.

"What was that?" Akashi whispered, his voice taking a dangerous edge in it. He stood up and dragged the struggling teen towards the bed. Once they were by the side, he dropped Kuroko's foot and grabbed the young teen's collar instead, throwing him to the bed.

Akashi watched as Kuroko guard himself with his two arms, eyes shut as he shook. For some reason, this irritated him. "Look at me!" he ordered, voice louder than intended. Seeing that Kuroko had no intentions of following his command, with narrowed eyes, he grabbed the young teen's pants and with a pull, he stripped him down, exposing the young teen in all his glory.

Akashi straddled Kuroko, grabbing the young teen's arms and trapping it above his head with a tight grip. "You want this, don't you? You love it when I'm all over you." He whispered with wide eyes accompanied with a wide smirk. "Just admit it, Tetsuya. It's alright."

"N-No—!" Kuroko shook his head before crying out in pain as Akashi spanked the young teen.

"Look at me when I'm talking to you." Akashi commanded, slapping his charge again.

Kuroko held his tongue, biting his lips, arms still covering his face to resist giving Akashi the satisfaction of seeing his teary face. Akashi's eyes darkened, his hand trembling more and more as he beat the young teen, spanking the young teen's backside until it was burning hot red.

"Look at me." Akashi quietly said between gritted teeth, but Kuroko was determined not to give in to the redhead. "Just look at me, stop making me hurt you!" Akashi screamed, eyes wide with frenzy as he brought a trembling hand down with a harsh smack.

A heavy silence enveloped the room broken only by Akashi's harsh pants and Kuroko's sobs. Akashi exhaled, breathing shakily as he calmed himself down. Akashi stared down at the young teen—who was still defying his orders by burying his face into the sheets—before pushing his thighs apart, reaching between them.

Kuroko let out a gasp when Akashi's hand wrapped itself around his half-hardened member. He bit down his lips to hold back his sobs and other sounds that he would probably make. He never felt more shame in his entire life. He hated how his body was sensitive to the redhead's touch. He felt disgusting and he refused to let his entire being be degraded this way. But, he knew that if he continued to deny the older male, things would only turn for the worst.

"Look at me." Akashi ordered again, voice softer this time, almost taking a seductive tone. He licked his lips as Kuroko slowly and reluctantly peeked from underneath his arms, pathetically whimpering with tears falling down from his eyes as Akashi continued to fondle him. The said male could only smile.

"There's a good boy. See how nice it feels?" Akashi let out a soft chuckle. "Now, Tetsuya, you know what to do next."

Fear crossed Kuroko's features but was quickly replaced by pleasure as Akashi continued to rub the young teen's member. Kuroko shut his eyes before he shamefully moved his hips up and down, thrusting himself into Akashi's tight grip.

"Very good, Tetsuya." Akashi praised, slightly loosening his grip. The teen stifled another moan as he quickened his pace, slowly losing himself to the pleasure. "Does it feel good, Tetsuya? Or does it lack something? It does, doesn't it? My hand isn't enough, you want more, correct? I know you do, Tetsuya. Don't you worry now, I'll give you more." Akashi whispered with half-lidded eyes glazed with lust.

"P-Please—" Kuroko whimpered, Akashi pointedly ignoring what might had been a "don't" at the end of the shallow breath. Akashi frowned as he stared at the quivering teen.

"Look at me." Akashi demanded, digging his well-trimmed nails into Kuroko's sensitive member.

Kuroko grimaced at the pain and hurriedly complied, eyes glassy and pained as he stared at the person he used to look up to. He had always wanted to be like Akashi. Even though he was just a cousin, he always thought of Akashi as an older brother. He was respectful, caring, gentle, and more...He was someone to be respected and idolized. But, one day, he came back with different eyes. The image of a perfect older brother broke before his eyes as Akashi did something that he would never usually do.

...And he was doing it again.

Akashi gritted his teeth as he silently seethed. Kuroko was doing it again, looking at him with those eyes. He hated it—that horrible, sad little look...

Akashi bent down and kissed the young teen, rapidly pumping the smaller member in his hand. The sharp gasps of his young lover were music to his ears. He couldn't wait.

"I want you." Akashi murmured into Kuroko's ears before licking it slowly. Kuroko could do nothing but stare at him and moan, his inexperienced body easily aroused by the redhead's ministrations. Akashi pulled back quickly removing his slacks and pushing Kuroko back down when the painfully aroused teen tried to escape.

"How naughty..." Akashi commented, eyes filled with amusement as he straddled Kuroko, who was messily sprawled down the bed, exposed in an innocently sexy manner that drove Akashi mad with lust.

Akashi grinded himself down, Kuroko sharply inhaling as he stared up at his older cousin, face red from embarrassment and shame. The fierce blush that crawled across Kuroko's cheeks was nearly enough to tip Akashi off the edge. How could anyone be so impossibly cute?! How could someone make him shiver in ecstasy without doing anything?! How could the young teen have so much control over him...?

Akashi hated it and loved at the same time. He let out a wide smirk as he gazed down at the teal-haired, expecting him to look at him with pleading eyes, but was met with blank, dead eyes.

"Come on, Tetsuya, look at me." Akashi gently whispered, a small, strained smile on his face as he caressed the teen's cheeks. He stared at the teen as he waited, waited for the other to come out from where he was hiding and finally look at him, but his patience only rewarded him with the teen moving his head side-ways to stare blankly at the wall.

Something inside Akashi snapped as he gritted his teeth and forcibly entered the young teen; heterochromatic eyes glistening with madness and unshed tears.

Why? Why won't Tetsuya look at him?

He just wanted him to look at him!

Additional Information: (Just in case you didn't get it xD)

Akashi Seijuuro: 25 years old. Kuroko's cousin. CEO of the Akashi Conglomerate

Kuroko Tetsuya: 13 years old. Akashi's cousin. Middle school student.

I actually felt a little horrible about this, but...*shrugs* I like it~~

For those who requested a dark!Akashi x dark!Kuroko, I'm still trying to finish it. I don't know when, but I will finish it. Although, I may or may not put it up as a separate one-shot.

That said, please review!