so i've been writing for chapter 3 and after reading this again, it might be good if i divided the chapter into two parts and this is part one.

i wanna apologize for this lateness, as i'm now in my exam period and i'm sure some readers are too :3 and sometimes i was just too lazy to write or having writer's block. so i'm sorry for that.

and i wanna apologize if this chapter is too short for you (this is shorter than the previous one)..hic, i'm so sorry.

i'm still giving final touch for part two, but it should be up pretty soon-that's if i don't forget to post it, ha!

well, i've talked too much. i hope you enjoy reading this fic as mush as i enjoy writing it!


FIRSTS, Chapter 3- part 01

FIRST REJECTION

Kuroko no Basket Fanfiction, Self-edited


On previous chapter:

The day after, Kouki got himself a pretty big scolding from both Kuroko and Reo. And both because he had successfully made the red haired Rakuzan captain's condition worse—his fever was obviously went higher a bit and he was limp, couldn't even walk few meters. Kouki repeatedly bowed down, apologizing to the two of his boyfriend's closest pal. Meanwhile, Akashi giggled secretly while observing his lover got scolded.

This is going to be fun.

He smiled and continued his rest.

...

However he really didn't have a clue that, after this incident, he had awakened something inside Kouki which, if wasn't handled well, could bring him to endless tiring nights…


It's a usual morning for Akashi Seijuurou. He woke up early and started to tidy his bedroom. He had maids and butlers to do the job, but he felt more comfortable if he was the one who do the cleaning except for sweeping or moping. After everything was done, he took a bath and ate his breakfast. His mother and father were already at work, so he was used to eat alone in his big house.

Akashi looked at his phone and smiled. Even this early in the morning, message from Kouki was already there, waiting to be read and, if he asked for it, replied. Akashi typed that he was going to the school now and stood up, walking to the main gate where he would get into the car and drove to Rakuzan.

When he arrived, he quietly walked through the gate to his classroom where he was greeted by several of his classmates. Akashi didn't bother and just smiled back at them half-heartedly before he took out some papers and paid a visit to his student council room. As the captain of the student council, Akashi had many things to do including signing some proposals for school's developments. Because his family brought such impact to Rakuzan, Akashi had his own privilege in front of others in the school and was treated well by Rakuzan's headmaster.

Akashi sat down on his leather chair in front of his desk. He had some works to do right now and he already talked about this to his homeroom teacher. His teacher said that it was okay to skip class as long as he could catch the subject later. He scoffed inside his mind. Of course I can. But then, he just nodded and said thank you before finally he walked to the room.

One of his papers fell down on the floor while he was thinking about his duties. When he was about to retrieve it back, he jolted as a sudden pain from his waist attacked him. He gasped before blushing uncontrollably. This is Kouki's fault! Akashi pouted.

Why did Akashi say that?

It was because, recently a brown haired guy named Furihata Kouki finally had his confidence which was big enough to actually do things to Akashi without the red hair's permission. It was outstanding, really. Akashi himself didn't believe that his Kouki could gain such courage so fast in just one night after that accident. Ever since, whenever Akashi was near Kouki, the brown haired would always attack him with kisses and sometimes, if the timing was good, a little bit of touches here and there.

It was not like he hated it though, more like, he liked it. But when it was done repeatedly without looking at the time, it became a problem since Kouki's satisfaction was not stopping until his urge was fulfilled.

Akashi giggled softly.

His Kouki was like a child begging for his toy. His heterochromatic eyes returned their sight to the paperwork on his desk. Kouki said he would be coming this afternoon; he wanted to make sure every document was done properly so when he came, Akashi would not have to deal with these again.

I wonder if he would persistently do things to me in my office.

He kept thinking about how things would become until he was exhausted and fell asleep after doing third quarter of his papers.

A soft rustle woke him up suddenly in the middle of his happy dream where it was only him and Kouki. He was still half awake though, but a soft caress to his right cheek put him to consciousness.

"…Kouki?" he tried to guess. And since he's always right, there was only time for the brown to confirm it.

"Yes."

"Since when…?" Akashi slowly sat properly and rubbed his different-colored eyes.

"Just now," the brown haired kissed Akashi's head sweetly then pulled the red hair's chair closer to him so he could touch. "You okay?"

"Yeah." Akashi smiled then leaned in to kiss Kouki who was waiting for Akashi to move first. "I am glad you come, Kouki."

"So do I," Kouki leaned and bit Akashi's earlobe softly, "…Sei."

Akashi blushed and pulled away. Not just because the sensitive spot was bitten by his lover, but also the tone and the way Kouki called his given name. Now, whenever Kouki used his name instead of just plain 'Akashi', it meant the brown haired was in the mood of making love—or just making sweet touches all over his body, it's still the same.

"Kouki, no."

"Why…?"

Akashi looked at how Kouki's eyes became dim for a second and a look of disappointment appeared within. He averted his eyes. "It's improper. Know your place."

Kouki sighed but he giggled. "It has been a long time since I heard that phrase."

"What phrase."

"You know."

"…what time is it?"

"About half past five in the afternoon. You skipped all classes."

"I have permission."

"Yeah I know. And there's no way you can't catch up with all your subjects."

"Uh-huh."

"You'll be going home now?"

"Yes."

Kouki grabbed Akashi's hands firmly yet gently. "Stay. Just few more moments."

Akashi blinked once. Twice.

Did he just order me?

His heterochromatic eyes glinted in the dark as he growled, feeling displeased. "Kouki, you do not order me around."

Kouki felt that threat, but he didn't back away. Since that accident, he knew better what to do to win this frozen heart of Rakuzan captain. "…then, please," he whispered, pretending to be weakened, "…please, stay…?"

Akashi's heart swooned as he heard that weak plea coming out from his lover's tempting lips. "…" He trembled. "…fine—"

A kiss.

A forceful one greeted him making him stumbled upon his feet and fell down on the floor together with his kisser. Akashi struggled but it was futile, Kouki's hands secured his on top of his head and the trail of kisses moved down until it reached his collarbone. He couldn't stop the moan that came out sinfully from his already parted lips, however he did kept trying to tell Kouki that it was already too much.

"Kouki," he whimpered in between the kisses, "…stop. Not…now. You already done…too much of this…"

"Why? You like it don't you?"

"I am…but…"

"Trust me…it won't hurt."

Akashi gulped and squeaked when he felt a teasing pinch on his nipples. His body didn't listen to him and he felt his cock getting harder with anticipation. Feeling ashamed of himself because he wanted this, Akashi turned over facing Kouki and bit his fingers, a bit unsure. "…okay."

The rest of it was his body being cornered in every corner in his room, flushed, panting, and Kouki's body hovering on top, looking at him with his predatory eyes.

Akashi woke up being already in his room, at his house. Did Kouki carry me here? He rubbed his eyes and when he was about to walk to seek for his phone, a sharp pain struck him around his waist and ass. He blushed furiously.

That's it! No more sex for couple of months later!

He weakly returned to sleep with a pout on his face.


...

...

Tomorrow was a same day for him except he wasn't skipping classes. When teachers asked his questions about yesterday's subjects, he could answer it all; there was no problem. But when it was time for physical education class, Akashi swallowed hard.

It will be bad if I'm seen limp.

Akashi gritted his teeth and hoped the teacher wouldn't suggest something with a lot of movements. And he sighed in relief when the teacher said they would only do warm-ups because he got some business to do after this.

Despite of his pain, Akashi did his job in student council perfectly. He managed to finish the rest of his paper works just in time to get home early. He peeked at the clock and waited for several more minutes. When he was sure that no more paper would come, he stood up slowly, tidying up his desk.

RING RRING

Akashi saw his phone vibrating. Someone called. He picked up and greeted the caller.

"Hello?"

[Hello, Akashi. Good afternoon!]

"Kouki?" Akashi smiled. But he was cautious. What if Kouki wanted to do it again? "What makes you call me?"

[Nothing in particular! Uh, want to meet up tomorrow?]

"Where?"

[MajiBa.]

"Oh," Akashi calculated the time to get there. "Are you going to be with Tetsuya and Kagami Taiga?"

[Yep.]

"Okay. I will be there tomorrow around seven evening."

[Good! Ah, Sei…]

"…" Akashi twitched. He called him 'Sei' again. "Kouki…?"

[I miss you.]

Akashi giggled. "Me too, Kouki. See you."

When he heard off tone from other line, he put his phone in his bag and walked out. Being sweet like this was what the Kouki he knew. Coward but caring. It was enough for him to fall in love. Didn't mean he dislike the current Kouki though.

I should…take care of myself tomorrow, he thought. I won't make myself fall into Kouki's trap again. It's bad for my body. He massaged his painful waist for a second before he got into his car.

No sex tomorrow.


...

Akashi arrived at the station around five and searched for a snack nearby. He bought a coffee and walked slowly to Maji Burger on his own pace. Meeting with Kouki suddenly became so awkward and making him nervous. He didn't show it, but he knew he was groggy. He didn't know what to expect and he hadn't had a situation like this before so he was unsure about what to do when he saw the brown haired boy.

A sign of Maji Burger appeared in a distance. Akashi sipped his last drop of coffee and put it in a trash basket. He walked closer and when he was in front of the door, he checked his watch. It was still six, yet he didn't mind to wait. However he didn't want to wait outside so he walked in, ordered a mini cheese burger and sat down on the chair near the window so Kouki or maybe Kuroko or Kagami could see him from the street.

He reached to his pocket and scrolled the tab on his touchscreen phone. A message from Kouki said that he probably would be late for about five minutes because Kagami had forgotten something in the classroom—so cliché—just now. He smiled and typed 'okay but no more than five minutes' as a reply. Akashi played with his phone for a moment, checking email until he was bored and decided to take a fast nap. But considering his surroundings and the security, he decided to just close his eyes but kept hearing people chattered around him.

When he closed his eyes like that, suddenly everything became so clear and he could hear almost every sentence that people let out. For example, some bunch of girls in the corner next to him were giggling and sounds of camera snapping were so clear and he could tell that they talked about him. It disgusted him but he didn't mind, after all, there's nothing wrong about popularity isn't there? Then quite a loud chatter behind him, talking about next tests and how they didn't manage to learn everything and their confidence has depleted. He sighed. Sometimes people were just so pessimist. But then again, he couldn't blame them because it's normal. Akashi opened his eyes slowly. He had been one pessimistic when Kouki didn't want to touch him. Akashi blinked once and, sensing someone's standing in front of him, looked up. His heterochromatic eyes glimmered.

The boy in front of him smiled and greeted back with his usual cheerful voice. "Akashi."

"Akashi-kun."

"Tetsuya," Akashi tilted his head and, as if he was searching for someone, asked, "…where's Kagami Taiga?"

"His test result is still missing. But…ah, just now on message he told me he had found it. He should be here soon."

"Test result? Ah, yes. Last week's history exam. Kouki told me. How about you two? The result?"

"It was fine," Kuroko answered first. "Kouki did very well."

"No, I'm just lucky," Kouki laughed, "I got an AB for history test."

"It's good for you," Akashi smiled. "Starting tomorrow is my exam period."

"Ours is tomorrow too, Akashi-kun. Let's give our best."

"Yes."

"OH! YOU GUYS!"

Akashi rolled his eyes. "Kagami Taiga, watch your volume."

"Ah, sorry." Kagami smiled sheepishly. "Just retrieved something important. But you guys still haven't eat. I'll order them, just wait here 'kay."

"Thank you Kagami-kun."

"Thanks!"

"Anything for my friend and boyfriend!"

"Kagami-kun!" Kuroko pouted and glared at Kagami with his adorable blush while his boyfriend giggled then ordered a vanilla milkshake and some burgers.

Sometimes Akashi was envious towards Kuroko and Kagami because both of them were just a perfect couple, caring for each other and understand each other without saying much words. He took another bite of his unfinished cheese burger when suddenly a touch in his hair startled him. He looked and saw Kouki patted his head. Even Kuroko was surprised too.

"Your hair is fluffier today."

"…" Akashi blushed a bit. "I changed my shampoo."

"No wonder." Kouki smirked and kissed his fingers which touched Akashi's hair just now.

Kuroko's eyes widened at that bold move but his expression was still flat nevertheless. Then Kagami came back and put the vanilla shake in front of Kuroko while the burgers in the middle of their table. "My treat. Take all you want! This is the least I can do because I was the one who causing you all to be late!"

Akashi frowned. "There are too much burgers."

"What, can't finish them? This is normal for me though."

"Kagami's stomach sure is powerful…"

"Indeed, it's true."

"What, even you, Kuroko?!"

"Shush."

"Sorry."

They ate in a pleasant silence and finished about half an hour later. Kagami was the first person to speak—despite of his full mouth—about today's activities and tomorrow's Seirin's schedule.

"So tomorrow there will be no basketball club activities due to the exams, aaand I will spend some time with Kuroko; he will be tutoring me," Kagami's face showed excitement. Akashi was not sure that it was fully for the tutoring or something else; something that connected between 'in Tetsuya's house' and 'just the two of them'. He smirked inside his mind and just replied with a short hum.

"How pleasant that the three of you are in the same class," he chimed. "My teammates are all one and two years higher than me, so it is not as fun as you guys."

Kuroko blinked. "But you do have friends right, Akashi-kun?" Suddenly, he seemed worried about his ex-captain.

"Do not mock me, Tetsuya. Of course I have. But not exactly in my level."

Kouki chuckled. "I wonder if I am at the same level as you."

"What do you think?" Akashi replied with the same kind of mischievousness inside his tone. It was playful and relaxing, better than when Kouki had his thirst of sex. This kind of interaction was not bad at all. Before Kouki got the chance to retort back, Akashi averted his gaze to look at his wristwatch. It was already nine and he was certain that there was no train to Kyoto at this late. "Well, I guess, because it's already late, I will part from you now."

"Where are you intending to stay?"

"A hotel, maybe, the closest one to the station so I could catch train back tomorrow morning."

"Or you could stay at my place."

It didn't make sense and it was not the usual. A pair of heterochromatic eyes frowned at the sudden question. Too bold. "Why should I stay at your place?"

"Don't know. Just offering," the brown haired answered. But a hint of confidence was there and it was like he seemed to be almost sure that Akashi would not reject it. "So?"

"Uh," Akashi cleared his throat, "…maybe. Besides, it's far more economical."

"Okay. Then it's settled. Let's go!"

Two boys beside them raised their eyebrows, didn't really understand what suddenly changed and giggled.

...

They walked side by side after stopping by at a store, buying underwear for Akashi-he insisted and of course it's impossible to Kouki for lending his underwear-and they continued walking, neither said any word and neither tried to make any contact. As for the red haired, he was a bit insecure to touch. Right now Kouki was like a beast waiting to be unleashed at the right time. Actually, he had been already unleashed by him, when he was stupidly accepted the fact that Kouki really wanted to touch, to make contact with him at the inn. Akashi knew that somewhat he should pay for the consequences sooner or later.

As he thought about this, Kouki's step stopped abruptly in front of him. Akashi was about to scold him because he stopped without warning and almost made him bumped against the brown's back, but then that cute face he knew turned around, facing him with the new look of fierce expression. Akashi gulped and all of his words were swallowed back inside.

"What?" he said, almost like a whisper and it was really embarrassing.

"This is my apartment," Kouki said nonchalantly. "Come on, my room is on the third floor, we should take the elevator."

"…" Akashi observed the tall building. It looked cozy enough, with all the plants and miniature gardens in front of each door. And each room had their own balcony. The building was painted in a soft cream color with classic motives around the edge. The surroundings and the floor looked tidy and clean. "It's…nice," he complimented.

"It is," Kouki smiled, "Now, up we go!"

After a minute or so, both of them arrived in front of Kouki's door. The brown haired male reached for his key in his pocket while Akashi fidgeted, feeling insecure because he's now inside Kouki's territory and who knew what could he do to him in his such vulnerable state. A click was heard and the room was opened.

Akashi tilted his head.

It was beyond his expectation.

"So, what do you think?"

Akashi looked around with his wide eyes. It was super tidy. Unlike any boy's room he had ever imagine it would be. He had seen Atsushi's and it was super garbage-like room, full with litter especially his snacks. And he had seen Daiki's, when he tutored him back in Teikou High. If he should compare this to one of Generation of Miracle's room, this might close to how tidy Tetsuya and Shintarou's room were. No porn books out on the surface of the room (Kouki probably hid it well underneath his bed), and his school books were well organized. The scent was not bad too, it wasn't a sweat-like scent instead more like a vanilla. Akashi frowned at this discovery.

"Do you have vanilla perfume?"

"Yeah," Kouki blushed, "…thought you would like it so I bought it."

Akashi looked at him. So he's really planning for me to get in his apartment. Well prepared Kouki, well done. He giggled and put his bag in the corner of the room.

"I guess this will do. Oh, and I would like to take a bath. Except if you want to take it first, I don't mind."

Kouki nodded. "Wait, I will prepare the hot tub. Oh and," he turned around wearing his mischievous face, "…I wonder if you like to get in together."

Akashi's face turned bright red and he scowled. Kouki laughed, leaving a pouting Akashi behind while the red haired stomped to the living room and turned on the television.

It was already fifteen minutes when Kouki told him that the hot tub was done. Akashi stood up, and asked for towel from Kouki.

"Oh, here. And, uh, I guess you wouldn't like to use that same shirt again, would you? Here, you can wear mine," he suggested.

"…okay. Thank you, Kouki."

Kouki is…unexpectedly kind and mature today. Or is he up to something? Akashi frowned a bit before decided to let it loose and went inside the bath.

The bath was pretty clean, at least not slimy (eww that would be very disgusting) and it was pearly white. Everything was in its right place and easy to find. Akashi opened the shampoo bottle and inhaled the scent. He blushed because it was very…Kouki-ish . Even the soap. He smiled shyly and applied the shampoo and soap to his body carefully, wanting every contour of his body remembered how it felt. Pleased with his quality time in the shower, he cleaned himself and dipped in to the tub. He found an aromatic candle near the tub and lit it on. It was rare for a boy to keep this, but maybe Kouki was an exception.

He felt his body began to relax and after fifteen minutes or so, he went out from the tub and dried himself with the towel. He peeked at the shirt Kouki gave him. It was a bit big, almost reached his knee—he didn't know how Kouki got this size because their body wasn't that different in height—with a soft, cream color. It looked like his second skin and made him slightly embarrassed with Kouki's choice of cloth. However, problem came up when he didn't find his pants. He wore his underwear, but he didn't have boxers or anything inside the bathroom. Akashi growled low.

Damn, I should've known. Or, if I have to think positive, I should've remember that I don't bring any extra pants and forgot to buy it too.

Should I go out like this?

Akashi shook his head and cursed himself because his emperor eye couldn't predict this earlier—not that he used it back then though, so he was just disappointed about him not using it in time like this. Akashi peeked from the bathroom to the living room where Kouki was not in his sight. But judging from the nice smell of food, he guessed that Kouki was in the kitchen, preparing meals.

Guess I have no choice. Here goes…

Akashi tip-toed towards the living room, glanced around for a second before dashed inside Kouki's room. He quickly found the drawer and grabbed any pants he could find. Before he found a pants that suit him, a soft sound he had known greeted him from behind.

"What is this? Are you snatching my pants…?"

Akashi froze and felt his body shivered. He blushed and swallowed. "No. You forgot to give me boxer for me to wear."

"…"

There was no sound from Kouki's lips, but Akashi knew that boy was coming nearer as the footsteps could be heard.

"Why should I give you pants?"

Duh. "Because…!"

"Show it to me."

"Excuse me?"

"Show it," Kouki repeated once more, with his husky voice, "Show yourself to me, Sei."

Akashi was about to scowl when he felt a hand crept to his right hip, followed by another one to his left. He gasped as his body became numb and melted. "Kouki, no…"

"Why not? You can just stand up and I will see how you look…"

"Well," Akashi gulped and flinched when the hands were now inside his shirt, roamed on his body freely, caressing every curve. "I guess…I can do that…"

"Okay," Kouki let Akashi go and backed a bit. "Show me."

Akashi almost fell when he stood up right away. Feeling uneasy and shy, he pulled his shirt down so it could cover up his white underwear. He could see Kouki licked his lips by the corner of his eyes and he averted his gaze away. He didn't know what he was supposed to do in time like this. Even his breath became a bit frantic.

"Are you satisfied yet?" he asked, uncertain.

"Nope. Let go of your hands, Sei," Kouki smirked.

Akashi shook his head. Kouki pouted and lifted his hand to take Akashi's hands away. It was hard because Akashi was defending himself so bad, so Kouki had to lick the hands and immediately Akashi swung his hand away. The sudden jolt made Akashi's underwear slightly exposed and very tempting for the brown haired male in front of him. Kouki moved closer and successfully trapped the heterochromatic-eyed boy between his arms.

"Are you hard, Sei…?"

Akashi's face reddened. "How could you say—"

"Hmm," Kouki sniffed and leaned on Akashi's clothed member. Akashi whimpered at the sudden contact and closed his mouth. Kouki giggled and nuzzled on his almost hard member. "Yep. You're hard."

"That's because—"

Kouki leaned in and licked Akashi's hardened cock which still clothed inside his underwear. Akashi mewled and tried to run away but he couldn't. No matter how loud he protested, Kouki would still licked it and even fondled it and gave it a quick shake before coming back to lick it. Akashi trashed his head and pushed away. If the wall was soft, maybe he already sunk inside the concrete.

"K-Kouki, stop—ah—Kouki!"

"What? Stop struggling, you know you like it."

"B-But I'm here just to rest! N-Not to be molested!"

"I'm not molesting you," Kouki pouted and pumped Akashi's cock slowly, earning more gasps and moans. "Just cum once and you'll see."

"Uh," Akashi gritted his teeth before letting out another moan, "…ah…let me go…Kouki…I'm—"

"Yes, yes, let it go. Cum for me," Kouki smiled as he opened his mouth, "Shoot it Sei, I want to see if your cum could pass through this soft underwear of yours."

"HNGG—"

And that was what it took to make him trembled and let out his loudest moan yet and spilled his load. Some of them succeeded at passing through the thin layer of the white fabric.

Akashi slid down to the floor, panting and he could feel a slight drool leaking out from his trembling lips. Damn, he got me again. He closed his eyes, hoping for this to stop, get into a halt for a moment—or maybe a day.

But it didn't apply to Kouki though. Soon Akashi sensed his body being lifted up and tossed on a bed. Akashi yelped in confusion and his heart skipped a beat when he saw Kouki hovering on top of him with a smile Akashi didn't recognize. He was afraid and he didn't know that Kouki was so aggressive to the point of insatiable. He couldn't help not to let out another moan when Kouki probed his entrance and wiggled his fingers inside his twitching hole, and Akashi was ashamed because his body wanted this.

However, sex was supposed to be done with a couple who shared the same feelings. And for this one time, Akashi's and Kouki's feelings were not the same. While Kouki enjoyed when finally their body melted into one, Akashi cried silently against the bed because hell it was so damn painful and he didn't enjoyed it even a bit. He came for his second time that night and even then, Kouki still kept on going. Akashi sobbed, and this time Kouki listened because the body on top suddenly stopped and a jolt of panic was drawn on Kouki's face.

"Sei—Akashi?"

"…" Akashi did not like to admit defeat but right now, he had to. Unless he wanted to be pounded again. "…please, d—don't. Not too much. Please."

He could feel Kouki was taken aback by his words. The cock which was inside him was now being pulled out and he felt Kouki pressed his body against his back; not too much, only to pepper some kisses to sweaty red hair. He felt a pang of guilt but that was what he had to do. Akashi accepted the apology kisses though, and his body began to relax.

"I'm sorry… You must be tired. Want to go to sleep?"

"I… It's okay, you could…"

"No. You don't want it, it's clear. Sorry I didn't realize it earlier… I hope you can forgive me," Kouki shrugged and mumbled in sadness, "…now you have to go to sleep, okay? You have to go back to Kyoto tomorrow right?"

"Yeah." Akashi peeked at Kouki whom was now preparing the sofa where the brown haired could sleep. He fidgeted. "You can sleep on bed, I don't mind sleep on the sofa. It's your bed after all."

"No, you're my guest—"

Ouch. Not your boyfriend?

"—and I insist," he ended with a faint smile.

Akashi fidgeted again and behind him, Kouki pulled the blankets over Akashi's body and closed the door. He could hear the sound of TV being turned off and he could see the lights outside were being turned off too.

It was dark and even though he hadn't turn off the light inside the room, he felt dark too.


Three weeks had passed since Akashi spent the night at Kouki's apartment. The brown haired never touched him again after that.

...

end of chapter3, part01


that's it for part01, part02 should be up soon because i'm working for the ending now.

(/..\) please wait for it!

Note: GOOD KIDS SHOULD NOT SKIP CLASSES! You're not Akashi lol :3