Fantasies

Aomine wants Kasamatsu to indulge in his fantasies of wearing his school's girl uniform, and for Aomine's birthday – Kasamatsu agrees.

"You're perverse mind knows no bounds, does it?" The question, more like a statement, rolled off Kasamatsu's tongue as he stared down at the Touou girl's uniform splayed out in front of him, on Aomine's bed.

Aomine cocked his eyebrow, "Huh?" He asked, not entirely paying any attention to what Kasamatsu was saying because he was too distracted by the idea of Kasamatsu wearing the school girl uniform. "Sorry, what?" He asked dazedly, tilting his head as innocently as he could at Kasamatsu.

Kasamatsu only rolled his eyes as he crossed his arms over his chest, staring down at the uniform, tapping his fingers against his arm. "If I do this, what are you gonna do for me?" Kasamatsu asked, also giving Aomine one of his 'innocent' smiles. Aomine blanched and looked down at the uniform and back up to Kasamatsu.

"Uhh…" Aomine trailed off, the cogs in his brain turning as he tried to think of something reasonable and that wouldn't get him hit. "I'll… show you a good time?" Oops. A thwack to the head made Aomine grunt and reach up to rub the sore spot. "Just saying," He offered childishly, sitting on the bed and staring at Kasamatsu expectantly.

Once again, Kasamatsu rolled his eyes and decided to try to burn a hole into Aomine's wall. With no such luck, he huffed in annoyance and grabbed the girl's uniform, staring at it. "I'll do it, only because it's your birthday." Kasamatsu said, a small smile appearing on his face when he noticed Aomine smile up at him.

Kasamatsu turned and began to strip his own uniform off, staring at the wall. "You have some pretty weird kinks, you know."

"Senpai, you don't know half of it." Kasamatsu threw one of Aomine's dirty magazines at his head, glaring over his shoulder before he continued to strip. "Just kidding – mostly." Aomine chuckled airily. The dark blue eyed teenager watched his boyfriend put his white button up shirt on his dresser and begin to unbutton his pants. He listened to the shorter teen unzip his fly and wet his lips when Kasamatsu pulled his pants off. Aomine's mind started to go dirty again, reeling from the various thoughts going through his mind. He sighed blissfully once he fell back onto his bed, staring up at the ceiling and thinking that this was definitely the best birthday present by far.

Aomine did not even realize that Kasamatsu had finished changing until he felt the bed dip from the others weight and straddle him. Aomine tilted his head up and stared into Kasamatsu's steel-blue orbs, noticing the heated flush that stained his cheeks. "Cute." Aomine commented, knowing Kasamatsu would only blush even more from the comment he so despised. With a smirk, Aomine leaned up and gave a peck to the tip of Kasamatsu's nose and pushed the older teen off of him, admiring the view he got. "It suits you."

"You're an idiot."

"Your idiot."

"Hmph." Kasamatsu looked away, feigning nonchalance as he sat next to Aomine, crossing his legs so he felt less exposed wearing the dark blue-almost black skirt with white stripe. "Where did you even get this? Last I checked you were a boy."

Aomine snorted, remembering that Kasamatsu 'had checked' nearly ten minutes prior to this, and flicked the red ribbon wrapped around the collar of the white blouse underneath the dark blazer, "Satsuki." He answered.

"Ew." Kasamatsu cringed. "I mean, no offence, or anything. But really – your best friend?"

"Hey, she didn't have a problem with it." Aomine shrugged, standing up and grabbing his phone off his desk. "Actually, she was pretty okay with it. Just said not to dirty it."

"It won't get dirtied." Kasamatsu stated, frowning. "Also, what are you doing?" He asked, warily watching Aomine flip his cellphone open and navigate through it.

Aomine only smirked. It wasn't his amused kind, it was more of the animalistic and I'm-plotting-something-bad kind. "Satsuki wanted a picture." He said, snapping a quick picture before Kasamatsu could react. He quickly went into his messages and pulled up the pink haired girls number and texted her the picture he took.

"Don't-! Y- You… Argh." Kasamatsu groaned loudly in anger and annoyance, falling back onto the bed and covering his face which burned from embarrassment. "Great." He whispered hotly, a pout on his face. Aomine only chuckled deeply and flopped next to Kasamatsu on the bed. He held his phone up, showing the few texts he got from Momoi just then.

"Don't worry, she won't show it to anyone. This is just between us." Aomine said, rolling over to kiss Kasamatsu's cheek. "Also, she likes it." He noted, reading the texts. Kasamatsu peaked through his fingers and stared at the small screen and scoffed.

"Of course she does."

Haha! 8D I like it too, Kasamatsu. I'm sure others would, too!

~WinterAssassin~