Akashi couldn't really remember when he had fallen to his knees. He barely felt the hard ground under him as he fully prepared to obey all he was told with pleasure. Looking up at Kuroko for the first time in his life he couldn't help but shiver. Kuroko had a determined and stern face now, not mean, but definitely not uncomfortable or insecure. A hand reached forward and gently touched Akashi's hair in what at first seemed to be a loving gesture. Then the hand laid down heavy on his head, fingers curling and uncurling to scratch his scalp. "Good boy" Kuroko didn't need to add any sarcasm to his voice to make his point clear. The role bitch couldn't have been clearer if he was wearing a collar. Kuroko's hand moved to cup his cheek, then to caress his lips. Akashi focused a lot of energy on not making his breathing to noticeable, but it was getting harder by the second. Suddenly one of Kuroko's fingers was inside his mouth. It briefly pressed down on his tongue before swirling around inside. Akashi's was now obvious and nearing panting shamefully fast. He consciously made his eyes half-lidded and turned his face up to taunt Kuroko. He knew it was a sexy look, but Kuroko wasn't about to let Akashi rule reactions. "Touch yourself. Now." The command left no room for Akashi to make sexy motions or tease around; he quickly obeyed and let his left hand fall to his crouch. He kept his right one available in case a harder task was to be set. Kuroko's fingers, hard and rough, were still in his mouth when he eagerly began to stroke himself. He shifted between stroking, foundling and teasing the tip in rhythm with what Kuroko's fingers did to his mouth. He quickly became hard. "Make him louder, I want to hear him" Midorima suggested, sitting on a bench only a few feet away and watching intently. "Ye, moan and beg" Aomine assisted, obviously aroused himself as his hand was already massaging himself through the towel. "Let me hear you then, bitch, if you don't convince me you'll do the rest yourself" the way Kuroko said bitch could only be compared to the way a highborn lord would casually degrade another lord by reminding him that he was a bastard. Akashi felt he existed only to be beneath Kuroko. To be his bitch.
"Ahh" Akashi closed his eyes and opened his mouth further to enjoy the feeling of Kuroko's fingers inside. "Nhha" the thought of Kuroko's touch stopping due to his lacking response was horrifying, so he let every emotion of pleasure seep out into the already tense and expectant air. His voice bore awareness of being lewd mixed with an obvious release of built up tension. It made the others lean extra close to watch their captain's expression as he kneeled before just another player, sucking his fingers and playing with himself. Aomine chuckled condescending. The sound made Akashi by instinct slightly frown and locate the arrogant boy.
In a split second Kuroko's hand flew from his mouth to his hair, grabbing his hair and pulling it so that his faced was forced to look at him. "You dare disrespect me?" his voice was colder than ice and his hand was nowhere near loving anymore. Akashi's heart was beating like crazy and he could feel the blood rush to his groin and felt how dry his throat was. "Since you seem to find Aomine so interesting, why don't we have him come over?" a slight glance from over his shoulder made the panther bounce to his feet and approach with a devil's smirk. He was now standing side by side with Kuroko, watching Akashi. "Suck him off, bitch" Akashi's breath left him and his cock twitched. "haha, fuck yeah" Aomine's smirk grew to a full fledge smile, already taking off his towel. Aomine enjoyed seeing Kuroko being all bossy, but he wasn't about to miss out on any of the fun. "Open wiiide~" he said with a playful, yet nonnegotiable tone. Akashi felt his very core warm up. He was infuriated, ashamed and absolutely ready to burst horny as fuck. He locked eyes with Kuroko as he slowly opened his mouth and leaned forward. Kuroko seemed pleased and Akashi's heart was almost skipping. I'm so obedient. I'm so good.
The eye contact between Kuroko and Akashi was hot and electric, but Aomine rather didn't appreciate being left out. His already pulsing cock filled Akashi's in a heartbeat. Shoved in with force made the red head gag. Aomine chuckled, holding his cock full in Akashi's mouth as he enjoyed the view. Akashi looked up at Aomine and steadied himself with a hand on his hip. "How does he taste? You seemed rather eager a second ago" Kuroko asked with obvious amusement. Knowing what to do, Akashi didn't try to give an answer, but relaxed his mouth, closed his eyes and let out a lewd moan. "Ahh" the moan dominoed to Aomine as the vibrations transferred to his cock. Aomine roughly pulled out and in a few times, his face turned up and eyes closed as he obviously already was close. Akashi's cock was still hard and painfully waiting for attention. Kuroko watched Aomine fucking Akashi's mouth, Akashi's hard cock slightly bounce as his body was moved, his team mates all paying close attention while touching themselves. The shadow boy started stroking himself slowly as the couple in front of him went fast. Akashi occasionally moaned and Aomine was almost panting while clutching their captains hair beneath him.
Kuroko stopped his stroking for a moment to walk up behind Akashi's rocking body. He watched the captain's smooth, slightly toned back tense and relax to follow the violent motions of their power forward. His lean, slim figure elegantly narrowed down into prominent hips and a pale, untouched ass. "Ah, ah, ah!" Aomine's moans increased in volume as he more and more roughly and erratic thrust in and out of the red head's mouth, his dark skin moving with the muscled underneath as he neared climax. Kuroko's hand suddenly locked down on Akashi's neck. Akashi arched his back and gave a surprised moan as Aomine kept abusing his mouth. Kuroko's hand was steady, unyielding and a reminder as well as a promise of what was to come. "Come on his face, Daiki" Kuroko was a natural dominant, and Aomine was to turned on to complain. "Ahhh, ah" Aomine moaned long and loud making Akashi moan too. In and out, in and out. Finally Aomine's hand tightened around the fire hair, spreading it between his fingers as he pulled out. Aomine made a growling sound as his semen coated their captain's lips, neck and some on his chest. "ahaha, that's fucking hot, Captain" He made a mocking remark, but it was so heavily drenched in actual admiration that it was hardly believable.
Akashi's eyes lidded open, eyes glazed over and senses slowly coming back. His cock was still hard and Kuroko's hand on his neck made his muscles shiver in anticipation. Kuroko slowly loosened his grip, realizing it had been bruising at worst. "You should thank Aomine for the treat, bitch" Akashi's eyes found Aomine, soaking in the image before him of the sweat drenched boy who just seconds ago was the reason his jaw was stiff now. "Thank you, Aomine-san" knowing the honorific would please the others as much as himself, Akashi added it. "Good" The praise made him shiver. "Stand up" Akashi rose to his feet, legs already weakened and head slightly spinning. He quickly found his balance and stood obediently awaiting a new command. Kuroko was still behind him, and Akashi knew he'd moved when he felt his warm breath against his neck, hand still in place, but only barely holding on. All of a sudden, Kuroko's other hand reached around him and grabbed a hold of his cock. "Ahh, Ah!" Akashi moaned loudly, arched his back and tried to buck his hips at the same time, making him a complete mess in Kuroko's arms. The hand on his neck pressed his head down, giving Akashi view over his own cock, hard and already leaking in Kuroko's pale hand. Akashi felt the sticky cum of Aomine still on his skin, feeling absolutely used and dirty… and LOVING it. Kuroko didn't stroke him at first, only tightening and loosing the grip as he pressed up against Akashi's back, rubbing his dick against the red head's ass and breathing down on his neck. Kuroko hooked his jaw over the captain's shoulder and looked down on his own working hand. With Kuroko's body pressed flush against his own, Akashi made great effort in not bucking away from Kuroko's dick, which was pressed against his ass and lower back. Aomine was still only a few feet away, watching with great interest and admiring his semen still on the captain's face and chest.
"May I join in, Kurokochi?" Kise's voice was controlled, yet he was almost ecstatic after watching Akashi taking all that was pushed onto him. "Hmm" Kuroko's movements slowed to an halt, almost making Akashi whine as he was building towards a climax. "here, come behind him" Kuroko switched to being in front of Akashi while Kise placed himself where Kuroko had been. Normally this would have ticked Akashi off, especially as the height different between Kise and himself was ridiculously obvious now. Any other time, Akashi would have made his authority clear, but now; he simple let his senses take him away as his pride and common sense left. Feeling the tall, powerful blonde position himself behind him, strong body pressed against his small one and his hands touching the read head's sides and ass, made Akashi's body scream. So fucking wrong, and yet so perfectly right. No shame, no power, simply pleasure.
Kuroko's eyes studied him, really looked at Akashi. His pose was domineering, his words were law, how could he not have seen it before? Kuroko was a born dominant, reading Akashi's body like an open book and playing him like a flute. Kuroko's fingers smudged the remaining semen off his jaw and down his neck, continuing down to his chest, then stomach and stopping just below his navel. The trail of semen made Akashi's skin slightly cooler. The touch of a dominant made it burn. "Kise, hold his hands behind his back. Hard" Akashi willingly let the blonde take his hands. Kuroko's fingers left his body and came back up towards his face. He slowly pressed them into Akashi's mouth like before, only now to lick the cum off his fingers. "Since you were so good with Aomine, I decided to reward you" Akashi moaned around Kuroko's fingers to show his gratitude. "but," his voice were hard as steel as he warned Akashi, "don't you dare cum before I tell you to" Akashi made a whimpering moan, letting Kuroko hear that he understood.
Kuroko's other hand was suddenly on Akashi's dick, hard and slightly cold, almost making the red head come right away. "I want you to be loud, bitch" With that Kuroko leaned forward and sank his teeth into the side of Akashi's neck, making their reduced captain scream in pain and pleasure.