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Third Person

The treacherous walk to the blonde's house had no chance of giving him a harder time than it had. Along the way the weather had fallen below freezing and he had forgotten his jacket in his apartment. After the weather fell a dog had come clambering up to him, yipping. He personally insisted that the little beast get away from him but to no avail. Not only was he shivering and annoyed, he's somehow managed to get himself lost. It should have been a straight shot from the courts to the other boy's place but no, he'd decided he knew of a short cut. A short cut that cost him a good half hour.

I hate the cold. I hate animals. I hate blondes. Currently, he was trotting up the stairs of the other boy's apartment with that little mutt trailing closely behind him. He almost laughed as it began barking outside of the ritzy apartments, surely waking up some of its occupants. Raising his hand, he rapped at the large door. None too patiently.

Within the apartment he could hear sounds of shuffling, a call of acknowledgement at his arrival. He rolled his eyes, imagining the other boy fixing his hair and straightening his clothing before answering the door. As the door was wrenched open he saw that his thoughts were completely incorrect.

The blonde stood in front of him, a giant sweater ruffled around his neck and a fluffy blanket wrapped over his head as his hands clenched it to his chest. Despite his disheveled look, Aomine was unsure if the blonde had been sleeping because his eyes were wide open. The light blue drifted from the small, obnoxious animal to the large, angry looking male.

"What are you doing out there?!" He pulled the other man inside, stepping aside as the little animal strode inside after the tanned boy. The blonde's eyes scanned over the tanned body and he shook his head. Quickly, he went in search of something to wrap around the other's chilled body. The dog had curled itself into the blanket on the back of his sofa, stuck his nose and eyes out, and followed Kise with eyes that said the sofa blanket had been claimed. In the end, the blonde gave a light chuckle and draped his own blanket around the other's broad shoulders. "Were you trying to freeze or something?"

"No, I was not." Grumbling to himself, he situated the blanket around his body. He stuck his tanned hand inside his shorts, drawing out the other's cell phone. "You forgot this. And you're welcome, you ingrate."

"Oh, thank you." Kise took the phone and scanned over the beeping message before plopping it onto his couch. He approached the sofa and once there, he offered his hand to the sniffing snout. "And who is this Aominechhi? For a second I had thought that you were Kurokochhi because of all the noise this little guy was making. With him and Kuroko number two and all."

The tanned male glared down at the leaning boy, aggravated with the mention of the blue haired boy. He was even further aggravated of the smile that came to Kise's lips as the other's name was uttered. Speaking of which, he did have an alternative purpose for visiting the blonde.

"Why would you think I was him?" Kise peered up at him, stroking the puppy's fur. It looked like he was misunderstanding so Aomine took a different approach. "Was he supposed to be visiting you tonight?"

"I don't think he was supposed to be visiting me but he does sometimes when it's really late." He smiled down at the pooch. "You never know with that one. But more importantly, I never knew you had a puppy. What's his name?"

"He's not mine. I don't know where he came from." The dark blue head turned its attention to the wall opposite of Kise, seeing as how their conversation held only a little bit of interest to him. "So, where is he right now? Kuroko, I mean."

Kise turned to look at him as the animal began pawing at his newly found nest. Moving his hand back to his side, the blonde quirked an eyebrow at the other's strange interest in the smaller boy. He shrugged, peering at the tanned one with questioning eyes.

"How would I know?" He placed his finger under his chin and thought for a few moments before continuing. "He could be with Kagamicchi, practicing, or sleeping. My money would be on sleeping though."

"Why would he be with the red head?" His eyes locked on the honeyed orbs, anger apparent within them.

"Because they are teammates and…" he chuckled and added, "…and they're together now."

The blonde watched the other's features working, trying to comprehend what he was just told. His brows furrowed and his nose twitched with distaste. The hand that was holding onto the blanket tightened its hold before letting it go.

"You have a missed call from him." He heaved a sigh, his hand moving to run through his hair. "It started up on my way over here."

Kise blinked before turning to find his phone. After a few minutes of digging through his couch cushions, he pulled it out. Aomine stood still, watching the blonde click around and hold the phone to his ear. A smile spread across his face and a small laugh fell from his lips.

He mumbled something too low for Aomine to hear before turning to the other male. "He was just upset because Kagami had left Kuroko number two outside for too long." He tossed his phone back into his abyss of a couch and followed it. Tilting his head back against his couch cushions, he cracked an eye open towards his company.

"What do you want, Aominecchi?" Lifting his head, he gave a forced smile. "Usually you do not grace me with your presence."

"I think you have given me all the answers for which I have come for. I guess I can go now." Just as Aomine was reaching for the doorknob another hand beat him to it.

"Why don't you stay here for the night?" Kise was avoiding his eyes, fixated on a stray hair on his sweater. "It really is too cold for you to be going out tonight. When I was watching the news it said that the winds were high and the temperature would be dropping at a rapid pace. I don't think that is something to be walking home in."

Aomine turned to look at the other boy, an incredulous look on his face. "You watch the news?" He thought that was surely a joke.

"Of course I do! That was what I was doing before you came yapping at my door like a crazy hobo." He laughed at the distasteful look on the larger man's face. ""Anyway, I have a spare room. But there's not much furniture in there because no one is hardly over."

"What about your eyebrows of a captain?" He wrinkled his nose as the man's face floated through his mind.

"Not really, no."

Suddenly a sad look fell onto the blonde's soft features and Aomine turned, his mind made up. He could not help a sigh and the usual feeling that came when he thought about his blonde companion. It had always been this way, even when they were on the same team. Aomine had always felt like he needed to look after the other boy, give him some kind of direction and meaning in his life. He knew the boy had so much more than others gave him credit for, himself included. In reality, Kise had as beautiful a mind as a face but he hardly let anyone see it. Except for Aomine.

Cupping the other's face in his hand, the tanned boy smiled. As he'd known it would, a blush tainted the other boy's pale cheeks. He looked up through his blonde bangs, holding his breath. "I will stay for the night then. But you have to do a few things for me." The blonde nodded, urging him to continue.

"First, you have to keep that mutt safe for me." He pointed a finger down, gesturing to the pup prancing around the cushions. "I have no place to keep him and he would be better off with you. Second, I want you to tell me about the Kagami and Kuroko situation. How that had started and all that. And finally, I would like to sleep with you tonight."

For the first two requests the blonde listened quietly, easily knowing his responses. At the final request; however, the blonde's blush grew bright. Kise nodded, knowing he would agree to any of the other's demands.

"I will keep him, of course. I think he is too cute." He cleared his throat as the hand retreated from his face. The heat from the other's hand lingered and the feeling of his hand against his skin excited him like he'd never been before. Turning his attention from the other's now intimidating gaze, he dropped his eyes down to the animal. "I just need to think of a name."

Aomine caught himself looking down at the blonde, surveying how the other boy moved. Unlike how he moved on the courts, his movements were slow and light. Everyone had always teased the blonde because of his femininity but never before had he taken in all of those features up close for himself. The golden eyes of the boy could rival any of the opposite sex. A gloss covered them and each time the light would hit them just right, Aomine could see the smile within them. His nose was slanted slightly upward so that there was a small shadow right above the curve of his thin lips. High cheekbones and his smooth hair cut only accented the angles and shadows of his face. Aside from his face, the rest of Kise, even the muscles, added to his perfection.

Yeah, I hate blondes. Squeezing his eyes together, he huffed a sigh. He nearly jumped, seeing that Kise was staring directly at him while Aomine was feasting on him with his eyes. Instead of leveling the blonde with his own leer, he avoided meeting the other's gaze. Then Kise's word choice made him choke.

"Cupcake."

"What did you just call me?" The blonde tilted his head to the side before a grin cracked across his face and laughter erupted from his mouth.

Kise clutched at his sides, trying desperately to catch his breath. "No, no. The puppy's name is Cupcake."

"Oh…" He looked back towards the blonde, catching a glimpse of a tongue sweeping across his bottom lip. "…that's girly."

"I kind of like it, thank you." Kise's tongue darted to stick out at the taller male and Aomine could feel his eyes dart to the wet trail it left against the other boy's lower lip as a heat spread over his face. "Are you hot, Aominecchi? You look a little flustered."

"No, no. I'm fine." Kise had placed a comforting hand onto his arm. He looked down at the hand atop his skin. "Let's go lay down."

Before leading the way to his own room, the blonde assured that Cupcake was safe and comfortable with his sleeping arrangements. After completing his task, he took one tan hand within his own and led the way.

Being inside Kise's room was beyond strange for the older boy. The interior was different from what he'd imagined it to be. In his mind he imagined a sunny color painted across the walls, fluffy animals littering the bed, and pictures scattered about of the blonde. Rather than that kind of scenario, Aomine found himself looking at a room much less torturous. Everything matched in a light blue with white accents carefully placed. There was a single animal perched in the middle of his bed and at his bedside were two pictures.

Aomine smiled, seeing their old team photo brought back memories. The other photo, of Kise's new team, brought him more anger than he would care to admit. At the middle of the picture, his blonde was holding a trophy high with the bushy- browed boys arm around his waist. Around his blonde's waist.

As Kise moved to flick on the light, Aomine lost his resolve and grabbed onto his wrist and spun his back to the wall. "I don't like your captain." Kise's eyes grew and he pursed his lips. "I don't like him at all."

Aomine watched the blonde's eyes flicker from his face to his free hand, his interest growing as the others blush darkened. Tan fingers caressed the sides of the blonde as his eyes locked onto those of his blonde. As his fingers pulled the shirt up, he swirled his fingertips along the blonde's ribcage until he reached his pert nipples. Before his fingers began rolling the anxious nub, he watched the gasp rise within Kise's eyes. Knowing and yearning to hear that noise, he lowered his mouth around the one his fingers were not moving towards. Nipping at the bud, he licked a cross over it and yanked the blonde against his body. A faint gasp left wet lips and he felt his stomach knot.

In addition to his knotting nether, Aomine could feel the blonde's pants clenching above his pelvis and could not help the grin that spread across his lips. Kissing across Kise's pectorals, he sucked the other nipple into his mouth. The pale body withered against him and leaned into his ministrations. His fingers continued their adventure down the blonde's body, perching against his hipbones and circling around the shivering muscles.

As the shirt got in his mouth's way, Aomine lifted it above the blonde's head and tossed it behind them. Returning to Kise's collarbone, he placed small kisses trailing back and forth the area of the strong bone. His lips continued as his hands rotated the blonde's hips so that both of their groins were pivoting to meet one another. Finished with the moaning boy's collarbone, the dark lips nipped until he reached the other's lips.

Taking a moment, Aomine stretched away from the blonde to watch his reactions to their bodies connecting. Kise's head was turned away, the corner of his mouth in between his teeth. The sharp breaths that he took with every urge of Aomine's hips escaped out the side of his mouth left unoccupied. His chest rose with his breath intakes, the nipples standing out, red and hard, seemingly reaching out in seek of Aomine's touches. To his side his fists were balled and glued to the wall, knees quivering around Aomine's calves.

Leaning close to the blonde's ear, Aomine's breath whispered across the lobe. "Get on the bed."

Kise opened his eyes, cutting his eyes to meet the deep blue of Aomine's. "Yeah."

He ducked underneath the taller male's body, rounding the bed with Aomine on his heels. Tanned hands pushed the pale body down when the blonde tried to fluff his pillows and he lowered his body over the glaring boy.

"Sorry, Ki, but I don't really feel like taking up our time with your fluff shit." As Kise's lips parted to retort, Aomine swooped down, rolling his tongue into the opened mouth. He sucked the other's tongue into his own mouth and was shocked when Kise returned the gesture. Smirking, Aomine shivered as slim fingers swept across the muscles tensing along his shoulders. He didn't have time to focus on the feeling along his back because Kise's hands moved to his knees, hiking them further up and groping at his upper thighs.

Aomine pulled his mouth away from the blonde's and his eyes widened. Kise was leaned against the headboard, smirking down at the tanned body straddling his lap. The blonde's palms were rubbing circles up and down his legs and with a lick at his pink lips, Kise rolled his hips upwards.

"I don't think you'll need so much clothing, Ao. Min. Echhi." When the blonde's finger stroked down his front seam, Aomine matched his smirk.

"Done this before?" He pulled his shirt over his head and lifted apart from the blonde so that they could remove their bottoms. Kise nodded his head, eyeing the hard on presented to him.

When Aomine moved his knees back to either side of the blonde, Kise grabbed his hips and pulled him close to his face. The blue haired male sucked in a breath, watching the pink tongue dart from its cavern to lick the pre cum off his cock's head. Kise held onto Aomine with a hand planted on the small of his back and brought his lips around the head, moaning as the shaft barely reached past his teeth.

Opening his eyes, Aomine watched the blonde's eyes flutter shut, as he opened his mouth wider to accommodate the rest of Aomine's length. He felt a throb along his shaft as it moved deeper into the blonde's throat, and released a loud moan when Kise's other hand began rubbing along his balls. Aomine shifted, placing one hand onto the wall and one on the back of the blonde head, rocking along with the bobbing of Kise's head. As Kise ran his tongue along the vein under his shaft, sucked his throat nearly closed, and moaned around his deep throating, Aomine felt a coil within his lower abdomen.

Pulling off of the blonde's mouth, he looked down to see a thin lime of cum connecting his cock to the swollen lips just before it snapped.

"Aomi-," he cut the blonde off by shoving his own tongue into the previously occupied hole, ignoring the taste of himself. Moving his body down, he grabbed onto the pale legs, stroking the inside of Kise's thighs before pushing them upwards.

Between Kise's legs, a blonde tuft of hair ran into a twitching shaft with cum flowing from the tip. The cum trickled around the tight balls below and finally puddled around his quivering hole. Aomine leaned down, presenting his fingers to the blonde.

"Suck." He lifted his gaze, watching Kise tenderly wrap his lips around the digits. As he felt the tongue lather at his fingers; up, down and in between, Aomine licked up the accruing cum around the hole and began teasing it with his tongue.

A whine escaped the blonde and he thrust up before Aomine held him firmly against the bed. Paying the blonde back would be too sweet. Pulling his fingers from the warm, wet mouth he chuckled at the moan from the awaiting boy.

"Aomine, please." The name nearly caught him off guard, but he couldn't deny such the innocent plea that fell from the heavenly lips. The blonde raised his hips, chewing on his bottom lip once more. "Please."

Aomine swirled his tongue around the hole a final time before thrusting a finger into the awaiting heat. Kise gasped, a low moan falling as his hips rose in a desperate attempt to dig the finger deeper. Noticing the blonde's passion, Aomine slipped a second finger in and began to scissor them. His name escaped the battered lips in another plea and he slipped another finger into the tightening folds. Kise's hips continued to thrust and roll against his hand and Aomine decided both would burst before Kise was content with his fingers.

"I want you to watch this part." Kise looked down, blushing at the sight of Aomine aligning with his hole. "And if you want to bite that lip so much…" He leaned close to the blonde, taking a hold of the other's bottom lip before he took the liberty with his own mouth. "…you better ask me."

With one rough thrust, he had the blonde yelling and watched Kise shivering at the feeling of the depth that Aomine's cock added that his fingers could never reach. The blonde reached around Aomine, breathing little moans into his neck and grasping at his back muscles. If Aomine had thought the blonde's hot mouth was heaven, he could only imagine one word that could describe what the feeling of being inside this tight, wet heat was. Ethereal.

"Move, please move." Kise moaned as Aomine listened, feeling the throbbing cock inside of him just rubbing at his insides. His eyes smiled at the tanned body inside him. "Harder, like you're here to win."

Aomine's smirk grew feral, lifting the pale legs into the air and with the better leverage he rocked his hips into the smaller male's soft spot. He watched the blonde struggle with his breathing as he increased the pace. Pulling out, he slammed hard into the whimpering blonde. Even though he could hardly move in his position, Kise arched repeatedly.

"There, there." Kise was moving his own hips to ensure his wish was fulfilled, clenching around Aomine every time his sweet spot was struck. "Oh, please…"

Kise's voice was lost to his moans, and Aomine could feel the sweat slide down his own body and groaned at the sound of their skin meeting. "Touch yourself." Kise clenched his fingers at Aomine's waist, pulling him closer and driving him deeper, before eagerly listening to the command.

Letting the pale legs rest on his shoulders, Aomine grabbed onto the straining, hard nubs reaching out for his touch, rosy against Kise's porcelain skin. Rolling them, he buried himself deep within the blonde and rolled his hips lightly, feeling his own climax coming close. Kise grabbed onto his leaking erection and whined out at the multiple stimulants.

"Ahh-ah!" Kise clamped his insides together, riding out Aomine's cock in his climax. Letting his hands rest at the blonde's hips, Aomine drove into the tightened and quivering hole around him, groaning as he shot cum deep into the body below. Catching his breath took a moment so Aomine licked at the cum on Kise's fingers before planting a deep kiss on the blonde. He grinned at Kise's shock at tasting himself, chuckling at the wrinkled nose he saw when he opened his eyes. Giving the blonde's prostate one last ram, he rolled away from him.

Feeling the blonde curl close to him, he pulled him against his chest, not minding the cum around them.

"So, you've done this before, huh?" Draping his arm over his eyes, he peaked one down at the giggling blonde.

"Well, Aominechhi, I am a model." He smiled at the large hand propped on his waist. "But I could change that, you know?"

"Oh, I know it will change. I'll make sure of it."

End.

I know, I finally finished it and I hope I did not let anyone down! Please let me know what you thought. Should I give this ship a rest? Is it overplayed now? Or still hot? :D

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