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-dodges stones- So I'm late again...insert deep sigh here. Seriously, my laziness has been taking over me... But, voila! at least I updated!
And, insert deep sigh here, I'm working in another fic, Angelic Companion, so now I'll have to work with three fanfics and yes, late updates. I'll update at least two stories a week.
And then there goes school! I'll be going to school next week and I'm late in school so I think I won't be able to update next week. I'll have to catch up wih my grades too, so I hope that's fine with you guys!
WARNING! Incest, Sexual Content, and...uhh... mindfuckery? HAHAHAH YOU DONT KNOW A THING MWEEEHEHEHEH
Disclaimer! I don't own Kuroko no Basket nor its characters!
Enjoy! Or in other words, ENJOY THE SMUTTY SMUT Y'ALL PERVERTS XD
The light bluenette is an early riser, he always is. He wakes up exactly at five in the morning, where anyone may or mostly may not be still asleep. Waking up with a daily and unusual messy bed head is really an annoyance to him, but he got used to it and tamed his hair for a minute or two.
He dresses up in his usual attire, faded black pants with a customized belt and buckle to go along with it, a faded black vest and a white V-collared long sleeved shirt inside, also faded brown high cut and laced shoes. The scarf is always a plus since he needs them to use in battle. His scarf is very special, because its bullet-proof. It has a special rubber material sewn inside to prevent any sharp object from slicing through it, and because it's always used, Kuroko always repairs it if needed.
His eyes lingered towards a black eyepatch that slouched on the armrest of his bedside chair and he walked towards it, picked it up, and stared at it. His thumb caressed its leather texture and admired it as a whole. This eyepatch has kept most of his secrets and the more he wore it, the more the others get suspicious, so he might want to ditch it for now.
Kuroko stood up and opened his bedside drawer and brought out his usual handgun or pistol, Bonds Arm Backup. Examining it's bullets and the gun itself, he cocked the gun once and directed it at the dartboard, which is in the other side of the room.
Kuroko closed his left eye and lifted his right hand, locking his eyes on the red center of the dartboard. With the gun in hand and positioned sidewards, he moved his pointer finger on the trigger and shot immediately. As if by slow motion, the bullet came spiraling out of the nozzle and cutting air with its speed and metallic whole, the bullet neared the dartboard and with a thud, it hit exactly in the middle of the small red target.
Kuroko took a deep breath and sighed, spinning the pistol in his finger and placing it quickly in his leather case, located and sewn with his leather belt. He walked back to the bedside table and took out ten small knives and five poisoned pins, pocketing it in the right leather case. He walked out of his room and locked the door.
He took a quick walk around the Seirin Headquarters, turning in every crook and corner and making sure that each hallway are in its usual and proper order. He let his eyes sweep over; from the vintage picture frames and pictures, the side tables that each hallway has and the quite expensive random decor that stood in each, the carpeted flooring, the ceiling, and the cemented and painted walls. Seeing that there's nothing suspicious or unusual, he walked back to the stairs.
Still looking around, he went down the stairs, to the darkest and most dangerous place in the Headquarters, the Dungeon. In most towns, dungeons are supposed to be in the basement of the Central Jail, yet Kuroko does not trust the guards from every Central Jail. Not really underestimating, but something about the guards being suspects in some crimes, since the present world shouldn't be trusted too easily.
He has less than five guards in the Dungeon, but only the most trusted ones. The light bluenette turned and each step made an echo, nearing a prison-like door. Not too long, he is standing next to the said prison-like door. Knocking the door three times, he opened it slightly.
"Reo-kun, Hayama-kun, Nebuya-kun, Hanamiya-kun, Kiyoshi-kun, are you all there?" Kuroko called out softly, afraid that if someone may be sleeping, he will wake them up.
A man with raven black and chin length hair, soft eyes and surprisingly long eyelashes perked up and smiled at Kuroko, "Ah, Tetsu-chan, good morning!" The raven-haired guy stood up from his seat and bowed his head once, then went over to Kuroko to ruffle his hair. "Such an early riser, as expected from my Tetsu-chan~"
Kuroko nodded, lightly brushed away the raven's hand away, and smiled, "Good morning Reo-kun. Who's guarding for today?" Tilting his head to peek at the people behind Reo.
Reo clapped his hands together once and took a step sidewards, showing two more people inside the room. He pointed at them and happily answered, "Me, Kotaro, and Hanamiya are in for today. Tomorrow's Teppei and Nebuya." Kotaro Hayama and Hanamiya Makoto looked up from the call of their names. Kotaro stood up immediately and went over to hug Kuroko.
"Kuroko! You came to visit us?! Or did you come to punish us?! I promise it wasn't me!" The light orange brunette pulled away from the hug almost as immediately as he attached himself and clapped both his palms together, asking for forgiveness from no one in particular. Kuroko's eyes widened and stuttered to at least be given notice from Kotaro, "No no no, it's nothing like that... It's just..."
A fast moving object directed towards Kotaro's head and his animalistic reaction and senses went to work, his hand went up to catch the object. It's a rock, and the one who threw it to him is Hanamiya. "Shut the hell up, stop being so noisy early this morning!" The raven snarled and hid his head with his arms, trying to get back to his early slumber. Kotaro grinned and threw the rock back at Hanamiya who catched it too. They began their match of rock throwing and it looks like a draw.
Kuroko shook his head, sighed, and smiled, "Good morning Kotaro-kun, Hanamiya-kun." He looked up at Reo and bumped his arm, "Were they always like this?"
Reo chuckled and bumped back, then leaning down to whisper in the light bluenette's ear, "Everyday. Nebuya said something about swearing that it's just sexual tension, first they would fight, the next and in their private time, they'd fuck." The raven blew a seductive air behind Kuroko's ear, earning shivers.
"Reo-nee?!" Kotaro raced to hit Reo.
"What the fuck do you mean by that?!" Hanamiya, who has the rock by now, threw it towards Reo.
Reo moved to duck Kotaro's punch and grabbed his arm, squeezing it to spread the fingers from pain and directing it towards the rock. Kotaro caught the rock with his hands and Reo let go of the grip, "Now go on and play. I don't know how you guys heard that but this is adult's talk~ You children should just play~" He patted Kotaro's back playfully and smiled.
"No way that Hanamiya and I'll have a relationship! The only one for me is Kuroko after all!"
"I only have an interest in Kuroko and no one else, especially not this airheaded bastard!"
Both shouted almost at the same time, in declarations of love and confessions. Anyone would say the same, really. Welcome to the Kuroko Tetsuya harem.
Reo gritted his teeth and a nerve popped in his forehead, "We already know who belongs to Tetsu-chan and that's obviously me..."
The three argued heatedly among who belongs to who and Kuroko fully ignored them, drowning out the sounds as he looked at Mayuzumi, behind bars. Mayuzumi stared back with the same unemotional gaze, not a hint of anger or any emotion at all as they seemed to converse using their eyes.
"Chihiro-nii..." Kuroko almost whispered and finally showing some emotion, looked sadly at Mayuzumi. The grey-haired assassin frowned and struggled against the chains locking him.
"You... Don't call me that..." Mayuzumi growled and struggled some more, "You have no right..."
"Oh, the guy's awake." Hanamiya noticed and stated with a frown. Reo and Hayama looked at Mayuzumi and neared him.
"Ehh? Haha! Reo-nee was right, he does look like Kuroko!" Hayama laughed and pointed out the similarities. Reo turned his gaze to Mayuzumi and smiled, "Good morning Mayuzumi-san, are you hungry?"
Mayuzumi didn't return his gaze, "Thinking about the fact that your bickering woke me up, it made me lose my appetite."
Reo chuckled and shook his hands in a gesture, "Hahaha, we're sorry about that! We always get rowdy when it comes to Tetsu-chan." Kuroko frowned at that, clearly unamused.
"Reo-kun, Hanamiya-kun, Hayama-kun, is it fine if I could have a chat with Mayuzumi-kun in private? I'm giving you a break, go to the cafeteria and grab a bite to eat if you want."
Hayama lightened up and saluted, "Yessir!" Then he dashed from the door to the stairs. Hanamiya followed behind, cursing under his breath about Hayama's stupidity and so so, waving when he reached the door. Reo walked up to the door and looked back.
"Will you be fine without me?" The raven asked worriedly, not really trusting Mayuzumi.
Kuroko nodded slowly, "He'll never hurt me." Reo gave him a confused look, waved, went out and closed the metal door.
The light bluenette waited for the footsteps to get farther away before staring at Mayuzumi again. Kuroko got the keys from his pocket and opened the cell, slowly going in. Mayuzumi watched his every move, trying to find any threat. The light bluenette locked the door from the inside again and he dragged a chair in front of the prisoner, sitting in it.
Mayuzumi glared at him and looked down, "Who are you?"
"It's me... Tetsuya, Chihiro-nii..."
"Don't kid with me! I know that Tetsuya wears an eyepatch!" Mayuzumi struggled again and shouted, trying to bring harm to Kuroko. "Tetsuya was the one who knocked me down right?! Where is he?!"
Kuroko looked down with saddened eyes and opened his mouth, deciding on how he should respond. "I... You got it all wrong nii-san. I don't wear an eyepatch. He does...But he forced me to wear it at some times, but never the times that I spent with you..."
Mayuzumi's eyes widened in disbelief and betrayal showed in his usual unemotional irises, "He... He lied to me... Again..." He slumped on his chains, fully giving up on the confusing situation.
"I'm so sorry... Chihiro-nii..." Kuroko apologized with remorse in his voice. Mayuzumi smiled slightly and motioned for Kuroko to come closer. Kuroko stood up and kneeled down infront of his brother. Mayuzumi studied Kuroko's face and body.
"So... It's really you? Tetsuya?"
The light bluenette sat in Mayuzumi's lap and slowly unlocked the chains binding his brother. "Yes, Chihiro-nii... It's me..." Then he leaned down and let his lips touch Mayuzumi's quite chapped but warm ones.
Akashi knocked at Midorima's door, "Shintarou, I know you're awake." He stated with pure confidence that the carrot is definitely awake. A few seconds later, the door opened and it revealed the greenhead with deep eyebags, evidence for late nights. "Yes, what is it Akashi?"
"I... I have a favor to ask of you..." The redhead started slowly, his heterochromatic eyes tensing Midorima. The latter's eyes widened, it was rare for the captain to ask for favors.
"Yes? What is it?" Midorima asking in all seriousness, contemplating if he should've refused instead because it is AKASHI after all. Akashi stepped forward, which made Midorima step backwards, and the redhead stepped forwards again. Midorima was stuck in being confused or having a wrong understanding.
Akashi kept stepping forwards and Midorima kept stepping backwards until the back of his knees hit the side of his bed, making him sit down in surprise. Akashi didn't stop though, his eyes were set on Midorima like a predator and he climbed up the greenhead's lap and sat down.
He let his hand wander from Midorima's toned stomach, up to the chest, and settled his arms on the latter's shoulders. Midorima didn't know what came to him and he placed his hands on the redhead's hips, making the redhead groan slightly.
Akashi moved closer and spread his legs wider, his thighs brushing against Midorima's sides and hips. Red strands brushed Midorima's cheeks and Akashi chuckled, making his lips touch the green-head's temples, then to the ears, he licked a small part and blew.
"You'll do everything for me right? You'll follow and be loyal to me till the day I die?" Akashi whispered seductively and rubbed a quite sensitive spot at Midorima's neck, making the latter shiver.
The greenhead nodded slowly, his breaths turning into small pants. Quite knowing where this is all going, Midorima tried to keep his composure, yet the redhead's touches were almost driving him crazy. Like he said, it is AKASHI after all. And yes, AKASHI deserved those capital letters.
Midorima gulped and Akashi smiled deviously, leaning much more closer until their noses touched. "Then do a background check on Tetsuya." The redhead whispered and pulled back, removing himself from the greenhead's lap. Midorima blinked once, then twice, a red blush creeped into his face and his mind formed incoherent words to reply to that. Akashi smirked and crossed his arms, "Why, Shintarou? Are you still a virgin?"
The latter's blush rivaled a tomato and stuttered, "Wh-Wh-Wha-What... Why d-did you...!" He took a deep breath and sighed loudly, lifting one of his bandaged hands to push back his glasses. "Why did you do that?" He asked with much more composure this time.
Akashi just shrugged, "I just wanted to. Besides, I'm curious whether you're still a virgin or not, not like Ryouta and Daiki. Well, especially Daiki." He walked away from the bed and sat down on the vintage sofa, crossing his legs. "So, about the background check. It is true that Tetsuya's files are heavily surrounded by security, if possible, he must have got rid of it a long time ago, which will be a drag for you."
"I can handle it, besides, I have my ways. But, specifically speaking, what do you want to know about him?" The greenhead stood up and walked his way to his computer. He pulled the chair back and sat on it, he then turned on the power generator, some switches on the computer, his laptop, and three smartphones in the side. Midorima turned his head to the side to look at Akashi, waiting for an answer.
"I was thinking about; Where is his family home, how many connections does he have, his parents... But more importantly... His siblings." Akashi dictated, leaning his head backwards to stare at the ceiling. "I don't quite trust this Kuroko Tetsuya. But... He seems interesting enough."
Midorima glared at Akashi and Akashi felt the glare. The redhead removed his gaze from the ceiling and glared back. "Why? Are you jealous?" The heterochromatic eyes lingered in amusement and looked challenging.
The greenhead didn't answer, instead, he huffed and went back to his computer. A light blue screen appeared with some white spiral and floral designs on the sides, there's a thumbnail on the middle which is a picture of a green sniper, and below that thumbnail is a textbox that's implying to a password. Midorima typed in his password, "I'm not jealous."
"Is that so? Well, you shouldn't be." The redhead's tone felt too obsessive and demanding. "I will have Tetsuya to the palms of my hands not long from now. And no one will defy me."
Midorima snickered and pushed back his glasses, "I'm still not jealous... Because we already know that he belongs to me." He pressed 'enter' from the keyboard and the homescreen went up.
"Aominecchi! We shouldn't go out without Akashicchi's permission!" Kise struggled to Aomine's pace and tried to convince the Ganguro multiple times.
"Its fine. Besides, he'd be proud that we managed to wake up early by ourselves. And I want to see Tetsu, don't you want to see Tetsu?" Aomine nonchalantly said, not really that worried. He quickened his pace and parkoured over the alleys, with Kise slowly tailing him behind.
"Well, yeah, I want to see Kurokocchi too... But Akashicchi!" The blonde flailed his arms about and imagined what their torture would be when they were found, and damn did he get terrified about it.
Aomine ignored that and jumped over the high fence, behind the said fence is Kuroko's headquarters. "Now... Tetsu's house is somewhere in here..." He wandered about and looked around. There's no people yet, still sleeping. Kise stopped for a while and looked up. The sky has a weird combination of maroon, yellow, orange, and blue, but Kise can't help but admire it. Especially the part where yellow mixes in with light blue, it's almost as if Kuroko and him were-
"Oi Kise! Come here!"
... Oh well.
"What is it Aominecchi?" Kise asked as he neared Aomine. Aomine gestured him to follow him and Kise tailed the dark bluenette.
It was until they reached a door on one of the alleys. Aomine gripped the doorknob and turned it, it's open. Inside is a rather wide hallway, the dark bluenette popped his head in and looked at both sides. Finding that the hallway is deserted, he motioned Kise to follow him again.
Kise closed the door when he entered and looked around. The hallways were quite...clean, but nothing to be surprised about. Kuroko's quite the clean freak.
Both walked around the hallways, turning at some random points and they just trusted their intuition on it. Aomine's steps got quicker once he saw the stairs, he lightened up.
"Ah! Finally! Now, up or down?" Aomine turned to Kise, he was silenced by Kise's finger.
"Shh! I can hear something..." Kise whispered, he looked around, trying to find the sound. Its a thumping sound and really quiet voices echoed around it. The blond ran at the staircase that leads downstairs and the sounds got quite louder, indicating that it really came from down there.
Kise pointed at the stairs. "Down for now. Maybe Kurokocchi is there!"
"Yeah, let's surprise him!" The dark bluenette grinned.
They hurriedly but quietly stepped down the stairs, the deeper they go, the louder the sounds are. But, as the sounds got louder, both their pace got slower. Their faces going from excited, to questioning, to suspicion, to confused, to realization.
No... It can't be...
The voices can be heard clearly now, well, except by the fact that it's behind a metal door. And...well...
"Ahhhnn... Nahh! Mmnnn... Ngaaahh! Onii...haah-chan!"
Those sounds are just...too sinful. They can clearly recognize the voice too, it's definitely Kuroko getting laid right there. Their breaths slowly turned into pants and just the voice and imagination alone made their pants feel tight.
"A-Aominecchi...?" Kise incredulously glanced at Aomine as the dak bluenette looked through the crack of the door. Kise followed and peeked too, even though it felt tight down there.
Both saw Kuroko bouncing in a guy's lap and he wasn't wearing anything, showing his pale and soft-looking skin. The light bluenette's clothes are long forgotten to the side and instead, sweat covered his body. They watched guy's cock disappearing and appearing, the whole member being swallowed in by Kuroko's tight heat.
"Ahh, p-please... Harder...! Chi-haahh-hiro-nii..."
The guy complied with the sexy light bluenette's wishes and thrusted up hard, and pushed Kuroko's hips down hard, which was rewarded by a loud moan. The action repeated and each thrust made Kuroko a moaning mess. His rosy mouth opened, sexy sounds and gasps filled the room with a small trail of saliva slowly forming at the corners. Kuroko reached down and touched his own hard member and pumped in time with the straight thrusts to his prostrate.
"Mhhnn... Ngaah..! M-More..."
They both felt as if they shouldn't be watching this, its inappropriate to peek into someone's love-making. But for some reason, they just couldn't take their eyes away.
"God... Tetsu is just so...sexy..."
"K-Kurokocchi..."
But, they felt something off.
...
Just who is fucking their cute little Tetsuya?! Well, not exactly, since Kuroko is riding someone but still.
Kise was the first to act and he grabbed Aomine's arm, the dark bluenette protesting quietly. They went up the stairs and ran through the hallways until they reached an all too familiar door. Kise opened the door and threw themselves outside, closed the doors, and now leaning against the wall and panting.
"Aominecchi... Is that really Kurokocchi?" Kise asked with an unexplainable surprise present in his face.
Aomine nodded wildly and his eyes widened, "It's no doubt. I can never mistake that hair color and voice."
"But who's...uhh...doing Kurokocchi then?!" The blonde flailed his arms about, trying to interpret what he meant. The dark bluenette's eyes narrowed, trying to remember parts of the guy. "As far as I can remember, he has gray hair."
Kise's eyes widened even more, "Could it be... Mayuzumi then?"
"It's...possible. But it's also impossible..."
"We have to tell Akashicchi...!"
Aomine shook his head furiously again, "I don't know!" He stood up and walked away from the door, looking around if there were people present already. Kise trailed behind him and sighed, "Akashicchi would probably find out that something's wrong... But what if he doesn't?"
"Well then if he did, we'll tell him. There's no use telling if we weren't asked."
The blonde chuckled, "Heh, I guess so."
The dark bluenette chuckled too and went back to the trail where they entered before silently. Still looking around if there are some people that may see them and be suspicious. Both felt relieved when they found the fence on where they jumped on moments ago. Kise wasn't that much of a great jumper so Aomine offered to give him a boost. The blonde stepped back while the dark bluenette clasped his fingers together and positioned them below his knees.
Kise made a head start and got ready to run, until-
"What are you doing here?"
The blonde stumbled and looked back in surprise, his eyes widened. "Momoicchi?!"
"Satsuki!"
Momoi frowned at their replies and repeated, "Yes, it's me. Now what are you doing here?"
Aomine too frowned, "We were planning to visit Tetsu, why? What's in it for you?"
The pinkette raised an eyebrow and ignored the question, "Does Tetsu-kun know?" Kise scratched the back of his head and chuckled, "Well, no. Haha, we wanted to surprise Kurokocchi!"
She scowled and with a swishing noise, Aomine's cheek is traced by a small bloody line and a butter knife embedded on the fence behind them. Aomine touched the stinging part and saw the blood, "What the fu-!"
"Get out of here!"
"Eh? But Momoicchi..." Kise questioned, confused. Aomine scowled, "What's your problem?!"
"I SAID GET OUT!" Momoi shouted, pure rage in her eyes and threatened to throw another knife, but this time, not missing.
Kise looked worried and Aomine looked furious, but both still complied and with Aomine's help, Kise jumped over the fence followed by Aomine. Both dark bluenette and blonde turned around the alleyways and bumped into some people once they reached the market, ignoring the insults. They ran back to their HeadQuarters and Aomine snarled,
"We should tell Akashi. This is just... crazy."
"Oi, Akashi."
"Hm, Shintarou? Are you done?"
Midorima nodded and took a look at the screen where Kuroko's hidden files were, typing some things too in the Note Pad. The smartphones held many contacts that has connections with Kuroko, the words being made into text. His laptop screen showed many tabs of different browsers and different accounts of multiple websites that has information on many people, and some tabs with news articles. The computer screen was just a notepad of all the information.
"I couldn't find his parents though. I have his hometown and siblings...and...you wouldn't believe this..." Midorima pushed back his glasses, clearly surprised too.
Akashi's eyebrows narrowed, "Hoh? Entertain me."
The greenhead nodded and looked back at the computer screen, dictating the typed information. "Kuroko Tetsuya, his homeland is Teiko but his parents are from the Japanese Tribe."
"His homeland is our city?"
Midorima nodded, "Yes, in that case, he has some files in Riko's network. I broke through and the file is almost...deserted. There's just few that I can find in it, and that's his siblings."
Akashi's interest piqued and his heterochromatic gaze looked at the green orbs, silently demanding to continue.
The researcher nodded, "They are three in the Kuroko Family, yet they have different surnames for unknown reasons. Kuroko Tetsuya, Mayuzumi Chihiro, and Kuroko Nigou."
The heterochromatic gaze widened at first, then lidded in amusement. "So him and Chihiro are brothers huh? That's... interesting and suspicious at the same time. And what about that Kuroko Nigou?"
Midorima looked away from the computer screen and his eyes were dead serious, "His name actually means Number Two, or in other words, Kuroko Number Two. So I looked at his file and... They're twins. The status is deceased."
"He's dead?"
"I believe so." Midorima massaged his temples and sighed deeply, "Kuroko has some explaining to do. I don't even know anymore... Just who is he...?"
Akashi smiled with intention and excitement rushed his veins, "That's what makes him interesting. Just imagine, the person that we will be working with is actually the enemy."
The greenhead leaned back, "How could you know that? We haven't found anything that's evidence in that favour."
"That's why we should find out. And one thing that crossed my mind is, we should check if that Kuroko Nigou is really dead, because I doubt it. He's still alive."
So much revelation in one chapter! :O
And they're fighting over Kuroko! Haha, that was fun to write!~
oh, and if you guys want to know how Kuroko looks like, like the one that I described on the first part, here in deviantart
( lianmiguelle /art/Western-Kuroko-Tetsuya-481632740 )
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