Murasakibara was still leaning his head against the wall, exhausted and spent after Kise's blow job. Kise was by the sink washing his mouth while talking about them owing him ice cream and other stupid thing with a pouting voice, but under the pouting Akashi could hear that he was somewhat proud. Aomine was shifting around, arms crossed and brow slightly furrowed- it wasn't that strange, he had never fucked a guy before. The others were talking to Kise or watching Aomine and Murasakibara, their eyes shifting between the two as they knew what was coming.

"Are you ready, Atsushi?" Akashi was reaching inside his bag while talking to Murasakibara. "hmm" was all the purpette said, but his voice was consenting to continuing. Akashi turned back to the others and everyone was looking at him and what he held in his hand: a bottle of lube. No one said anything as they started getting impatient. They wanted to see how this thing would work. "Okay, Atsushi, could you move to this bench?" Akashi gestured to the long bench in the middle of the room, as it would be easier for Aomine to get access to the main attraction of all this. Murasakibara stood up lazily and shuffled over to the bench before slouching down on it. He spared Akashi the trouble of asking again and spread his legs. He laid down flat on his back, his left leg lifted up in a 90 degrees angle with his foot resting on the bench and his right leg outstretched and resting on the ground beside him. Akashi calmly moved to stand between the taller boy's legs, while opening the bottle of lube with a pop.

Murasakibara remained completely calm as Akashi put his left hand on the purpette's right leg and crouched down to come closer. He generously coated the fingers on his right hand with the transparent, sticky fluid and slowly reached towards the pink opening between the milky white legs, as if not to startle the awaiting boy. The spectators moved closer, Kise more shameless than the others as he had already taken his part in this strange and unusual event. Akashi talked with a comforting voice to the receiver as he carefully touched and rubbed his opening. "I'll start of slowly, and open you up finger by finger, tell me if you feel discomfort or pleasure", "hnn" was Murasakibara's response, showing that he understood. After circling the hole for a few seconds, Akashi carefully slipped a finger inside, not to far. Murasakibara wasn't showing any signs, so the red head continued, sliding his finger in and out. Akashi's eyes were so focused they seemed to absorb all that was in front of him, every muscle moving, the purpette's breathing, everything to execute this task as well as possible. By the time Akashi had added another finger and was moving slightly faster and much deeper. He occasionally searched around the walls, pausing the in and out movement to feel around.

"Are you looking for something?" Midorima broke the silent concentration. Akashi paused for a movement, before turning his head to look at Shooting Guard. "Actually, yes," He locked their eyes showing his determination "would you mind assisting me, Shintaro? My fingers are not enough". Midorima tried his best not to look too bothered or interested, but his blush gave him away. He didn't answer, but walked up to stand beside Akashi and crouched down. "Coat your fingers" Akashi shifted his eyes towards the lube, signaling for the green haired boy to join in. Midorima still didn't say anything, but did as the captain said. Akashi still had his fingers inside Murasakibara, now three of his small slender fingers were pumping slowly in and out. "Alright, Atsushi, I'm going to let Midorima take my place for a while, his fingers are bigger, but you're doing great" The compliment made the purpette grunt and prop himself up on his elbows to watch the show. He had gotten some energy back from the blow job and looked focused and interested, an unusual look for the Center.

"Since your fingers are longer than mine you will probably find it soon, just press against the walls. You will know when you find it" Akashi seemed confident as he moved to give Midorima more space. Midorima slowly let one finger slip inside and seemed absolutely absorbed in fascination as he moved it a little before adding another one. "Now go as deep as you can" Akashi gentle coached him on, seeming just as focused. "Like this.." Midorima was interrupted by a loud and surprised moan coming from Murasakibara. "ah, ah" He started panting hard already, his hips bucking slightly as he leaned down on Midorima's hand. "Well" Akashi didn't say more; he was looking at Murasakibara and urging Midorima on with a waving hand. Midorima swallowed before he repeated the motion inwards several times and the result had everyone speechless. Murasakibara's member was already becoming hard again as he panted harder. "Try to add another finger" Midorima followed Akashi's orders and added another finger. This had Murasakibara screaming, throwing his head back while his body was twitching with pleasure. As the fingers went deeper Murasakibara showed little signs of discomfort, he was sweating and heaving and his mouth was open while he panted. He was a mess, but he was moaning nonstop. Akashi realized Murasakibara probably was the best choice for this "experiment" as he would express his pleasure shamelessly. After a few more minutes Midorima's fingers were sliding easily in and out and Atsushi seemed more stabile, but still in obvious pleasure. Akashi turned to Aomine, who was staring hard at Murasakibara with anxious eyes, but behind that was something more: like… hunger? "You should get yourself prepared, Daiki" Akashi could barely hide his excitement- his plan was nearing completion. Midorima slowed his fingers and turned to look at Akashi. Everyone seemed even quieter. " Tchh, do you even have a condom?" This was meant to give him more time, but Aomine didn't expect for the captain to simply reach for his pocket and pull out the requested item. "Are you ready, Daiki?" Akashi asked again, giving the condom to the unsure boy. It wasn't that he didn't want to, seeing the panting and more than willing purpette giving everyone such a show after just a few fingers were too tempting and erotic. He wanted to, but was he really allowed? Aomine's eyes met Akashi's: whatever I want? Akashi felt happiness and almost sadistic pleasure rise inside him. Anything you want.