A/N: The long awaited chapter. Oh, please try and read the note at the bottom, I have something to ask.
WARNING : SMUT / EXPLICIT MALExMALE SEX DONT READ IF YOU DONT LIKE IT!
Kagami's mouth was pressed hotly against Aomine's, vigorously molding against it. Aomine let loose a gasp, and Kagami took advantage of it to thrust inside and swirl it along the sides of his mouth. The bluenette couldn't think, Kagami's body was sliding alongside his, the friction causing his body to heat up in response. He could hear Kagami's heart beat steadily rising as both of their lips met over and over again. Pulling him closer by his yukata Aomine groaned when the redhead grabbed his ass to make their lower halves rub together. This was the most forceful Aomine had ever seen him, and he didn't mind it at all.
When they broke apart for breath Aomine's brain finally caught up with what they were doing. Kagami leaned in to capture his mouth but Aomine pulled back, a hurt expression flickered across the redhead and he stepped back. "So it's true."
"Huh?" Aomine had no fucking clue what was going on anymore. He had just wanted to ask Kagami a few questions before continuing with what they were doing.
Kagami didn't respond but just turned away, he couldn't go far though because of the soul string. He took advantage of that fact and tugged it so that the redhead twirled to face him, and he wrapped his arms around him. "What are you going on about? Baka."
Aomine watched as fire blazed bright in his eyes, "Nothing," was the bitter reply. "Absolutely nothing."
"Now you're purposely being stupid."
"Shut up Aomine!"
"Then tell me what the fuck that whole thing was about?" Kagami was trying to get out of his grasp but Aomine was tired of playing these games. "I don't understand you, one moment you're all pissy at me and everyone around us and then you drag me back here and practically fuck my mouth? Now you pull away?"
Red was splattered across his cheeks, and Kagami was looking away when he said something that Aomine couldn't hear. "What?"
"I said that you should just go back to your precious Moriyama if you want any more blood." Kagami had snarled that so fiercely that Aomine balked. "Or anything else for that matter."
"Are you jealous?" Came Aomine's incredulous reply. Kagami didn't say anything, just muttered under his breath and didn't look at him. When Aomine started laughing the red haired man's head snapped up and glared at him.
"Fuck off Ahomine!" He ripped out of his grasp.
Aomine wiped a tear away from his eye, "Oh that is just too good." He cleared his eyes again so that he could see the furious Kagami. "Bakagami. I don't want Moriyama; he's… well never mind about him. He's about the last person I'd ever want to be with."
Confusion shown on Kagami's face, "Then why did you pull away?"
"Dumbass, I wanted to know why you were being crazy this entire day. But I see that talking is not our forte. So fuck that, c'mere. I'll show you what I mean." Aomine didn't wait for a reply, just drew Kagami back into him and started what they had stopped.
Wide red eyes slowly slid to half-mast as Aomine's lips tore at his viciously. Unadulterated lust consumed him, the warmth of Kagami's body came over him and he couldn't help the growl that was ripped out of him. Aomine let the redhead's tongue into his mouth, swirling it with his own, harshly pulling whimpers from him. When his sharpened fang drew blood he sucked on it, drawing more red liquid out. Moaning was heard and Kagami's body melted against his own.
Blood and saliva mixed and slid down their chins as they attacked each other. He purred into Kagami, he couldn't hold back any more. Kagami was going to be his tonight, completely. Although there didn't seem to be any complaints coming from the redhead so he pushed him down on the bed. Aomine stood over him, watching his chest rapidly breathing and those bitten lips gasping for air. Sliding his yukata down his shoulders it pooled on the floor by his feet, leaving him in his shirt and pants.
No words had to be spoken, Kagami understood now that Aomine wanted him just as much. He took off his own yukata and threw it to the edge of the bed. Kagami didn't even see when Aomine moved, but suddenly he was back on top of him licking into his mouth. Tanned hands slid across his upper chest, tweaking a nipple through his shirt before resting behind his neck and angling him better. The next thing he knew was that his shirt was torn to pieces and thrown to the side. Aomine's own came off shortly after.
Kagami wrapped his legs around the waist above him to pull him closer, drawing gasps of pleasure from both of them as their skin met. The cold skin felt so good on his, and he shivered from the feeling. Aomine's other hand was under his leg to lift him up so he could rock against him. They're hips met and they could feel each other's erections pressing together.
He moaned when hands grasped his ass, kneading at it while he made him move in time with his hips. Aomine's mouth was hot on his but he had to break away to breath so those tanned lips continued down his throat kissing and sucking as they went. When his fingers scratched along the back of Aomine, a growl came out. The sound sent arousal spiraling through him so he kept doing it; making little gasps of approval come from the bluenette.
Kagami tugged his head away from his neck to meet his mouth again. He just loved the taste of the blue haired vampire, blood and spices. It was invigorating and clouded his mind; making him buck up against Aomine. The bluenette pressed down, sliding their cocks together, the heat in his body steadily rising. Aomine's body was never warm anymore, but the heat from Kagami almost made him believe that he was alive again.
And just from hearing those whimpers and mewls from the man beneath him, Aomine thought that he would live just to hear those sounds. They were absolutely delectable, and his inner demon growled in approval. Kagami was his, and no one else's. Aomine smirked into the redhead's mouth, biting down on his lip and then licking away the red beading on it. Gasp after gasp was torn from him as the bluenette kept suckling at it.
Aomine groaned in pleasure. The redhead's blood never grew old; in fact, with each time he took more of it the more that he grew addicted to it. The steaming liquid went down his throat and soothed the ache that was always present. He sighed in relief.
Kagami could feel the smooth muscles flexing as Aomine lifted them to push them further into the middle of the bed. Just feeling his skin was wonderful, but he wanted to touch more of it. He started pulling the strings at the front of Aomine's pants, tugging them down once they came untied. Kagami's hand instantly slid in to grip the hardened arousal, drawing a moan from the bluenette. He smirked; it was funny how nearly three days ago he hadn't even been attracted to men. Now he couldn't think about anything other than wanting to taste the slick cock in his grasp.
He rolled over, putting Aomine on the bottom and leaned back. Aomine's blue eyes, now black with desire, opened to gaze up at him confused. Kagami ripped the pants and boxers down in one go, before quickly attaching his mouth to the head.
"Oh fuck!" Aomine shouted, looking down to see those gorgeous crimson eyes twinkling in mirth. Those plump lips wrapped around him, and a pink tongue swirled on the underside of his dick. His head was rolled back, and his body arched into the redhead's touch.
Kagami licked down the erection, he had never done this before but each time Aomine moaned he filed it away for later use. The redhead used his big mouth to advantage and took more than half of it in one go. When he kept going down to hit the base without feeling the urge to throw up, he realized that he didn't have a gag reflex. Aomine seemed to have noticed too because he was groaning and shouting each time his throat swallowed around him.
He pulled back up to brush his tongue across the slit, drawing a particularly loud growl from Aomine. Kagami's hand slid across the lower half as he paid special attention to the top, making sure to lick each part of it trying to find what made Aomine a mess. Aomine tasted just as good as he had thought. It was quite different feeling it in his mouth though, but he couldn't get enough.
Slowly he started picking up the pace, moving his mouth up and down in a steady movement. But Aomine seemed to have enough and grabbed the back of his hair to thrust his dick into his mouth at a faster speed. Kagami moaned at the rough treatment, and he gripped the bluenette's hips to make the angle better.
Kagami's own cock was throbbing, begging for attention. Each time that his mouth swallowed around Aomine's his own would twitch. Precum dripped down and he whimpered around the erection pushing in his mouth, which made Aomine groan. He reached down to brush the base, it was already sensitive, and knew he couldn't last too long. Gripping the hand in his hair he ripped it off to pull away. The hard, tan cock slipped from his mouth with a wet pop. There was some blood from his still bleeding lips on it, somehow, it only made it that much more arousing.
Aomine growled and was about to shove him back down and fuck his mouth but something in those red eyes stopped him. "Aomine," came the husky voice. "I want you to fuck me. I can't stand it any longer."
Those dark blue eyes took in the panting redhead above him, and the pulsing cock between his legs. In a flash Kagami was on his back. Aomine's mouth on his again, and tasted himself on those luscious lips. Aomine pulled Kagami's own pants off, and then didn't even bother taking the boxers off, just ripped them. Giving his mouth one last kiss he slid down, opening up those powerful thighs. His hands caressed every inch of his body as he pushed his legs up to get a better view.
Aomine licked his lips, his eyes on the tight twitching hole that was now available to him. "Hold your legs up," he commanded. The redhead obeyed instantly, gripping behind his thighs, a blush coming to his cheeks as he realized where he was looking.
"Stop fucking staring, bastard," he snapped, not really angry.
Aomine just smirked at him, and flicked his hand at the nightstand. A drawer opened and lube flew out into his outstretched hand. Instead of putting it on his fingers he set it next to them, making Kagami a bit befuddled. What was he doing?
When the bluenette leaned down and put his hands under his ass to lift him up, his eyes widened. "Aom—," the words quickly died when tanned lips sucked at his hole. He moaned, back arching into the air as his hands dropped from his thighs to scramble for a purchase. Gripping the sheets his body shuddered at the tongue that slid slowly against his most private area.
Aomine chuckled at the reaction, his breath fanning across him. His hand pushed the thighs back a bit more, and reattached his lips to lather it with attention. Moans were pulled from Kagami each time that his tongue pushed slightly inside to tease him. All embarrassment was gone now, and pleasure had taken over, making the redhead thrust his hips down to get that tongue further in him.
The bluenette licked one more time around it before his tongue slid into Kagami's ass. Aomine's appendage kept driving into him, twirling alongside his twitching walls. Whimpers and groans came from both of them; Aomine normally didn't do this with any partners. Usually he thought it was pointless, but the redhead's sounds were so amazingly sexy that it was worth it.
When Aomine thought he was ready he reached over to grab the bottle of lube he had placed on the side of them. His tongue was still fucking Kagami as he slathered his fingers up. One finger slid in alongside his tongue, drawing a particularly long moan from the redhead. Aomine thrust it in when his tongue pulled out, and kept that rhythm for a while, making Kagami a writhing mess.
His second finger pushed inside when the redhead was properly stretched enough, and when the walls clamped down on them Aomine groaned. He couldn't wait to get inside that tight heat. Aomine pulled his mouth away to which Kagami whimpered at the loss. His other fingers were still inside though, and he kept driving them back in with force. Kagami's eyes opened blearily and his breath hitched at the look Aomine was giving him. It looked like he was going to devour him.
Aomine grinned at the sight, fangs flashing in the light, and he reached down to kiss at the toned thigh. As he bit down, drawing blood, his fingers thrust against Kagami's prostate. He cried out, almost screaming from the pleasure. "Shit—Daiii, ahhh Daiki!" Aomine licked at the blood dripping down.
"Look at you, fucking yourself on my fingers." His eyes were trailing over the panting, sweaty body. Aomine's gaze was worshiping the sight before him. "Beautiful," he murmured and pushed in a third finger.
"Daikiii," Kagami groaned out, "Fuck me!"
He chuckled, the redhead was getting impatient, but then again so was he. Now that he wasn't so focused on Kagami he could feel his own dick pulsing at the thought of being inside him. With a growl he slid his fingers out and pulled Kagami close to him. His hard dick brushed against Kagami's stretched hole, making them groan out at the feeling.
Aomine drew him closer, slowly pushing the head inside. He moaned and shivered at the warmth surrounding his cock, he almost came right there. Thankfully, he had centuries of experience. Aomine thrust further inside, his dick sliding into that tight ring of muscles that contracted around him. It was the best feeling in the world, all wet and hot. Kagami's ass was probably the best thing he'd ever had in all his living – or undead if one wanted to be technical – years.
After he was seated to the hilt he pulled back slowly, which was quite hard since Kagami clenched so hard around him. It didn't seem to want to let go of him, but he gripped Kagami's hips and was able to pull out completely before thrusting back inside gently. The strength that it took from pounding into the delectable ass surrounding him caused his shoulders to tense, a bead of sweat trickling down his throat. Kagami moaned out when he pushed back inside after a while, the pain quickly subsiding into something quite different.
The pleasure of having something so hot and heavy inside him was a heady feeling that he loved. When red eyes glanced down he automatically groaned, the sight of dark hips and just as tan cock sliding into his tan ass made him shudder. His own dick twitched, precum sliding down onto his stomach as Aomine thrust again, this time a bit harder.
His legs were thrown over Aomine's shoulders, making it easier to pound into him. Kagami kept crying out each time that hot, velvety member would brush up against his walls. But when the angle changed and Aomine's dick pushed up against his prostate he shouted, eyes rolling back into his head.
Aomine was done being gentle; the last sound Kagami made was what made his control snap. His hands pushed Kagami back so only the head of his cock was inside him before ramming hard back into his ass. The screams from Kagami showed that he loved it as much as Aomine, so he kept that pace. Snapping his hips again he watched as Kagami's mouth opened and closed a few times, eyes closed, and cheeks red from exertion. His eyes etched the scene into his mind as his dick pushed against his prostrate again, bringing out those gorgeous sounds.
He could see that Kagami's legs were shaking from being stretched this much. Aomine knew that it was putting pressure on him, so figured it was time to switch positions. He didn't know why he was even thinking about Kagami's comfort that much, but the thought of Kagami not getting as much pleasure out of this as him made something twist in his stomach.
Kagami whimpered when Aomine pulled out of him, and flipped him over onto his stomach. Red eyes glared over his shoulder, and his voice rasped out, "Fucking put your dick back in me right now."
"Patience, Taiga," Aomine's own voice was just as deep. He pushed Kagami onto his knees and shuffled closer, pressing his erection teasingly in the seam of the redhead's ass. A growl was heard as a warning and Aomine let out a breathless laugh before pushing back in that tight ass. From Kagami's gasp, he liked this arrangement better. A tan hand pressed on the small of Kagami's back, making it into an arch when he snapped his hips. They both gasped at the feeling, Aomine had hit the bundle of nerves the first time.
Using his newfound position Kagami found it easier to push back against each thrust. Slick, wet sounds of skin meeting skin filled the air, and their breaths synced. When Kagami's hips pushed against his erratically as his gasps and shouts came quicker, Aomine knew they wouldn't last much longer.
Aomine pulled Kagami up by the hair, drawing a moan out of him by the hand threading through his red locks. Kagami turned his head to meet the bluenette's, mouths pressing harshly against one another's. A hand came around to grasp his weeping cock and he whimpered in relief. He thrust up to get more friction on it, and Aomine's lips slid from his to latch onto his neck.
He kept nibbling at the skin there, his hand pumping at the hard member in his hand as he snapped his hips up. Each time it drew out to push back in his stomach tightened, moans spilled from his mouth and were muffled in Kagami's throat. Kagami arched, his body spasmed, and with a shout he came into Aomine's hand. With his ass clenching tight around him and the sound of his name falling from Kagami's lips he bit down hard into the flesh in front of him. When he pulled back after releasing inside Kagami he whispered hoarsely, "Mine."
They fell to the bed with twin groans, their bodies spent. Aomine drew Kagami's body against his, still shuddering from the overpowering orgasm they experienced. Kagami sighed and shuffled back into his chest, completely sated and his whole body still thrummed with energy. Both fell asleep tangled together, their hands clasped around the others. What they didn't notice was that the soul string that bonded them together glowed so bright the light shined throughout the room. The black and white mixed with a flash, and then disappeared.
Takao glanced over at Midorima. Ever since Kasamatsu had left he noticed that he was avoiding him. The man was currently hunched over his desk, muttering to himself about the different properties of blood and the symptoms that Aida was showing. Takao smiled to himself a bit, always the hard worker. One had to admire his tenacity, especially with a disease that still had no known cure.
Apparently he had stared to long, and too hard, for Midorima's green eyes snapped up to meet his. "What?" Came the aggravated question.
"Oh nothing Shin-chan~"
"Obviously not, you've been looking at me like that for ten minutes now. Tell me what it is before I grab a scalpel and pull it out of you," Midorima sneered as he pushed up his glasses.
Takao snorted, but he knew that the other would do it. "You work too hard. Take a break, Aida's not going anywhere."
The green haired man bristled, "It is not a matter of whether she will go anywhere, it is a matter of how much time I have left to save her. So no I will not 'take a break', and neither should you be slacking off, get back to work."
He sighed, "With you barely being able to keep your eyes open, I don't think you'll get any closer to the answer." Takao stood up, stopping in front of Midorima's desk. The man was already back to murmuring to himself, grabbing a tube of Aida's blood to look closer at it.
Takao's hand closer over his, startling the man out of his thoughts and those green eyes shot up to glare at him. Midorima's protests died as he saw the look on Takao's face. There was no smile or teasing twinkle in his eyes. A frown was apparent and those dark eyes had anger swirling in them.
"I said, take a break." He took the vile from him and set it back in his holder, then pulled the taller man from his chair. Midorima tried tugging his hand from the others but to no avail, Takao only shot him a look over his shoulder as he dragged him away from the seat. They passed by the other patient's rooms before heading to Midorima's.
The shorter man practically threw him in there, and pushed him. Midorima blinked at the audacity that Takao had, but stumbled a bit and when his legs hit his bed he sat down. His assistant merely shoved him down again and for some reason Midorima let him pull the covers over him.
"What has gotten into you Takao?" He sat up trying to get out of the bed, but an insistent hand kept him in it. Anger built up in him, "Let go of me this instant! I will not have you, a mere vampire, pushing around a pureblood."
"Shut up." Midorima gaped at him in shock. When Takao's eyes connected with his, his mouth shut quickly. "You're working too hard! Don't you see that you've lost weight over the past week?! Your eyes have bags under them and you can barely keep your balance. I know that vampires don't have to have sleep but you need to at least have one trance to gain your strength back. If this keeps going then you're going to get sick yourself! And then who will help Aida? Hmm? Answer me!" Takao's eyes shined with restrained tears.
"I—I… why do you care?" Midorima growled. He didn't know quite what to respond to that. No one had ever noticed anything about him before; he was always the one to take care of others.
Takao sighed, "You really don't remember do you?"
A frown tugged at his lips, "I have no idea what you're going on about now. Remember what?"
He dragged a hand through his black hair, and sat on the side of the bed. "Around a hundred years ago, I was very sick. My family went to every doctor in the country trying to save me, but there was no one that could figure out what was wrong. On the outside, I was seemingly normal, but on the inside a disease ravaged my organs. It was a version of what Aida has now."
Midorima's eyes were wide, no wonder why he seemed so distraught when he found out what Aida had. The man let Takao continue, "It was eating me from the inside out, slowly peeling away each layer and breaking through me. The doctors kept giving me medicine, and shoved it down my throat each day trying to keep me alive. But I watched, as my family grew more and more poor with each surgery or magic that was cast over me. They worked themselves to the bone to get me better, and they eventually fell sick and died. I was only eighteen at the time, but I had lost everything, my family, my health, and my desire to live. Eventually I figured that there was no point fighting it anymore, I had grown tired of sitting in a room with the medicine making me feel worse than I already did."
Takao drew in a shaky breath not looking at Midorima. "I just wanted to see the sunset one more time, so I snuck out of the hospital and sat on the cliff. It was so beautiful and almost surreal that I couldn't even cry. And that's when you found me, sitting there slowly dying."
He swallowed hard, he remembered now. How he had come upon a man lying in the morning dewy grass, laughing so hard that he started coughing up blood. But even as Midorima knelt down to try and heal him, the man, Takao, kept laughing so freely. And when he scanned him he had realized that there was no saving him.
Takao had looked up at him, bright happy eyes that looked as if he knew the secrets of the entire world, and said, "Will you stay with me sir? It seems even in my last moments, I don't want to be alone."
Midorima couldn't forsake a dying wish, so he sat next to him and they didn't say anything, just watched, as the sun grew higher. The birds chirped their morning songs, and Takao's head slumped against his shoulder. The green haired man's jaw had clenched, he hated the feeling stirring in him. As he had looked down at the man, he knew he was being selfish, but bent to bite his wrist, injecting venom into him. Then he had left him, lying there in front of the morning sun, surrounded by a plethora of flowers.
Takao's voice broke him out of his memories, "You changed me when I was dying, and… I've never forgotten your face. When I first came here and saw you standing on that podium, I knew that I had to talk to you. At first I was angry, so angry that you took my choice away from me. But now…" Takao looked at Midorima, eyes full of emotion. "Now I wanted to say, thank you. Thank you for giving me another chance to live." Then he pressed a small, gentle kiss against his mouth.
Midorima's eyes shot open in shock, but did nothing, frozen in his bed as he saw Takao stand up and go towards the door. The man gave him a look over his shoulder, before he shut the door. He finally was able to gather himself, and mutely shook off his surprise, hand going to touch his mouth. It still tingled where Takao had touched.
A/N: Bet you guys expected KiKasa's relationship to progress before MidoTaka's huh? Hopefully you liked this, because this chapter was such a bitch to write. Lol, and I'm still dying and coughing up a lung while I'm at it.
Okay, so were about halfway through this story. And I'm currently writing The Dragon and The Prince while I'm writing this one, but I've been thinking about what I want to do next. I have a few ideas and wanted to hear what you guys thought:
1. A Narnia remake, with Aomine, Kagami, Aida, and Momoi going instead of the Pevensies. And well, they do it a bit differently (because they think and act differently)
2. A Hogwarts story, where Aomine, Kagami and the rest go there and meet the Trio, and fuck shit up lol
3. A Hogwarts story where Aomine and the rest are already at the school and Kagami transfers in (without any of the normal Harry potter characters)
I would probably (NOT FOR CERTAIN) do a continuation of You're Already Mine while I was working on one of these ideas as a bigger story. But I'm not sure. And I have time to think about this because well, I have like 13 more chapters of this story to go. Also, I read a lot about prompts, I mean I don't have a tumblr or twitter or whatever so I cant really have you guys ask me on there. So if you guys want me to write a little one-shot or some idea you have, let me know on here. Send me a message or something.
If you couldn't tell, I'm quite inclined towards fantasy, because that's what I write best.
Anyways, hope you enjoyed the chapter, till next time ~
Reviews are love :3
