AN : I apologize for the lack of 'action' in this story. Tbh, I've been avoiding to write that since I am so incapable of doing that and I'm afraid I'll ruin the story even more.
So to make it up, I.. tried.. Well, here you have it. Enjoy?
Momoi is on the bridge of laughing and crying. The look of horror on Akashi's face is as hilarious as it is scary. The picture she is holding can be misinterpreted easily, and no matter how the two stress the truth of what actually happened, the girls she will show the picture to will refuse to believe it and will stick with their own wild imaginations. After all, two popular boys lying on the grass, with their bodies pressed against each other with Aomine being on top of Akashi, can cause the viewers to think Aomine wasn't simply dominating Akashi because he was tickling him.
Even Momoi first found it to be hard to believe despite the amount of time she spends on watching and analyzing the two. With Akashi arching his back and using his hands to push the guy on top of him away with seemingly no success, and Aomine's grinning down at him while holding the smaller guy beneath him with such lively expression on his face, it is pretty hard to push away suspicions that arise.
Akashi shifts his glare at Momoi, who manages to not tremble and fall down on her knees.
She knows telling him that no one has seen the picture except for her and Kagami would have no effect. So she takes a deep breath, as an act to gather up her courage to once again explain the situation, to the one person who effortlessly puts fear in many much bigger men than he, and whom she's successfully blackmailed. "This picture will be rid of once the game is over. But if Akashi-kun decides to not follow the rules, then I'm afraid this will be saved in many people's cell phone, and who knows, it may be printed out as well."
"Follow me, Momoi." Is Akashi's only reply before heading straight to a deserted sidewalk, which is out of everyone's earshot, and views as well.
Despite being aware of Akashi's impressive way of dealing with women in a gentlemanly manner, the rest still fears for Momoi's safety. None of them can come up with a reasonable explanation to why Akashi needs to invite Momoi someplace with no immediate witness, though the only thing they can do is to wait anxiously until the two come back.
After only a minute, they're already walking back to where everyone is.
Since no one is brave enough to volunteer in asking about what happened, they decide to forget about it and concentrate on the game that is about to start.
Aomine is walking to the direction that leads him to the river, he is thinking to lay down there and take a short nap, then go back once the game is over. The rule doesn't specifically require them to obtain the item – the participants will only be punished if they help each other. He doesn't even remember whose belonging he has to look for, since it isn't Akashi's.
Speaking of Akashi, Aomine curses himself for not following the guy instead. He is really considering to just wait until night time to cuddle with him, but spending a couple hours by himself is kind of lonely now that Akashi is his.
The sound of footsteps behind him makes him jolt back on to his feet, fearing he will somehow get disqualified for sleeping, since Momoi is being really unfair to him lately.
"I never thought you'd run away from me like that, Daiki. It makes me feel kind of sad."
Aomine's heart leaps in joy, to think Akashi follows him all the way here, making an effort to spend some time alone with him, makes him glad. "Did you miss me already?" He only needs to take two steps before he can wrap his arms around the petite body belonging to his lover, who to his surprise does the same to his waist, pulling him as close as he can without hurting each other.
It feels nice, to be embraced so tightly by the guy he likes, as if it's his way of showing his feeling. To have Akashi pressing his forehead onto his collarbones, his warm breaths tickle his skin lightly, it slowly arouses him.
Cold air soon makes contact with his skin once Akashi decides to stop resting his head on his chest. Aomine looks down to find out what has stopped him, only to see Akashi is looking up at him with the same eyes he gave him outside that restaurant. The look that would turn him on if he didn't stop himself - and he doesn't have the need to do so at this moment.
Akashi raises a hand and gently strokes Aomine's neck, he parts his lips slightly before speaking. "Yes, I did. That's why I made a negotiation with Momoi."
The touch makes Aomine's heart beat faster in excitement. He admits he has been looking forward to Akashi's shy and reluctant self, but he being himself, as confident as always, is just as exciting.
He grabs Akashi's hand and at the same time, tackles him down gently to the ground, and pins the hand above his head. Not seeing any signs of resistance, Aomine rests his body on top of him and begins to nibble Akashi's lower lip.
With Akashi's starting to breath unevenly from lust, it doesn't take long for him to get completely aroused, and he's sure the other can feel it against his inner thigh. He begins to move his hips slowly to get some frictions against his hard member, while still devouring Akashi's lips.
He tightens his grip around the other's small wrist as he feels a faint struggle. The kiss grows aggressive when he feels a hand on his chest, trying to stop him. He's not going to let Akashi get what he wants, he will show him the difference between their physical strengths.
His slow thrust moves up to the other's upper thigh, near his crotch area that is starting to grow, even though it must be against Akashi's will. He mumbles what must be an angry warning, which is soon replaced by a moan from Aomine biting his tongue.
He slides his tongue back into the other's mouth again and resumes his kiss, as he starts to rub his arousal against Akashi's.
A series of protest moans is what Aomine expects, and that's exactly what he gets.
He puts more pressure to apply pain around Akashi's wrist, to stop him from resisting. He grabs Akashi's free hand before it can hurt him, and locks the both of them with his one hand with ease, thanks to the size difference.
Aomine takes a brief moment to look at the guy beneath him, panting heavily and looking at him with frustrations, realizing he can do nothing to switch their position, even with his emperor eye.
He wiggles an eyebrow and smirks. "You look really sexy, Akashi." He brushes his finger under Akashi's chin then lifts his head up to expose his neck. "May I?" He teases the already pissed redhead before leaning closer and plant wet kisses on his throat.
To prevent Akashi from screaming for help, he forces his two fingers into the other's mouth, and thrust them hard. He gets another series of sweet moans, and the vibration of Akashi's throat against his lips is pleasurable.
Aomine proceeds to slither his tongue downwards, reaching to the other's collarbone, while occasionally giving a light massage on the way. He works his tongue on the area and decides to leave a mark that Akashi belongs to him, and only to him. He makes sure the mark won't be covered with his shirt and he sucks the skin hard, causing his fingers to be bitten by a frustrated Akashi.
It hurts too much to be ignored and Aomine unconsciously releases his grip to grab Akashi's jaw to get his fingers out.
Which makes a perfect opening for Akashi to flip their position.
The redhead immediately pulls Aomine's hair and stares him down.
"How dare you humiliate me like that." His voice comes out low and almost choked.
Aomine is unable to keep his eyes off of the red mark he left earlier, it satisfies him. So satisfying, it isn't that hard to ignore the pain Akashi is giving him.
"Wipe that grin off your face, Daiki, or I'll do it for you."
Oddly, Aomine doesn't regret a thing he just did, despite knowing the consequences. "Oi, calm down. I didn't go all the way, did I?" He sounds surprisingly relaxed, which, if possible, angers Akashi even more.
"Daiki. I like you. Don't make me change my mind."
He feels a jolt in his chest. A direct confession from Akashi is the least he expects to hear after what he's done.
He's internally shouting in triumph. Akashi is fuckin sweet, dammit!
He wraps his hands around the other, despite his hair is still being pulled, and embraces the guy. He tightens his embrace when Akashi hugs him back. He wants the time to stop, he doesn't want to participate in the stupid game in the first place, more over he doesn't want this trip to be over. But unfortunately it has to end in a couple days, before they separate and live in two different cities that are far away from each other.
Aomine curses himself for being sappy all of a sudden, instead of being overly proud of himself for discovering the side of Akashi no one knows.
Having Akashi clinging to him after having his body being pretty much invaded, makes him close to snap and attack the guy again, and finish what he's started while he's at it.
But there's no way he will risk everything just for a moment's pleasure. He buries his face into Akashi's neck and shoulder and fills his head with the other's scent.
"I really like you, Akashi."
Er, it's short. I swear it felt like I wrote longer than this.
And don't worry, I was planning to make Akashi cross dress. But I can't really promise that, it would depend on how the story goes (it always changes as I write haha). I was planning to write about Kagami and Kuroko, and cover the negotiation between Momoi and Akashi as well (it's nothing special though, I'll tell you that). But...
I was too lazy... So sorry. I barely have enough time lately (between my fangirling moment because of s2 opening and another fangirling moment because Rakuzan and Seirin) Author is so busy..
Well, don't be a silent reader now. Review~
Pst, there will be no lemon here ;n;