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Aomine woke up sprawled across the bed in a puddle of his own drool.
He blinked his eyes slowly a couple of times before turning on to his back and wiping his mouth on the back of his hand before letting the arm flop heavily back onto the mattress. Unfortunately, his arm flopped onto the drool spot.
“Ugh”
He stared at the ceiling for at least five minutes before finally getting a grip on being awake. The smell of food drifted from the direction of the kitchen, but it wasn't Kagami's food, he wasn't exactly sure how he knew that. If Kagami wasn't cooking, then he must be eating, those were the only two options his brain could really come up with as he was still running on autopilot.
“mmnnugh”
Language skills had yet to activate.
His eyes drifted shut as he rolled back onto his side, before slowly blinking back open to find a small male standing beside his bed. He was too groggy to even react.
“Tetsu”, his first words came out gruff and hoarse from disuse, “Don't be creepy so early in the morning”.
“I called you three times and it's only barely still morning”
“Eh? What time is it?”
“Around 10”
“Huh. Still early”, Aomine turned over again, his back to Kuroko.
Kuroko stared blankly before taking out his phone, “Oh. Well, Kagami-kun wanted me to tell you to meet him at the beach when you woke up, I will let him know that you aren't coming”
Aomine rolled onto his back once again, throwing an arm over his eyes before mumbling a “Fine whatever”
A moment later an energetic, sweet voice reached his ears, “Dai-chan, you're awake! Come shopping with me~”, he could hear the cheery smile that was on Momoi's face and grimaced. Too early.
Aomine's brain switched from auto to manual, “Can't. I have to meet Kagami at the beach”
He slowly rose from the mattress and ran a hand through his bed head before yawning and stretching, causing pops and cracks as things fell into place.
Kuroko cocked his head to the side, “You just said you wanted to sleep”
He glared in Kuroko's direction, “No, I said it was still early”, they both knew what he meant, but the shorter male at least had the decency to not to mention it.
“Hmm...”, Momoi squinted at Aomine, who didn't like that look at all, “you and Kagamin are spending an awful lot of time together”, she gasped dramatically, “Could this be your first summer romance?”
“Satsuki... go away”
She smiled impishly, “Aw, you don't wanna talk about it. I understand, young love is a confusing thing, after all”, her tone was light and teasing.
Aomine growled and threw a pillow in her direction, she ducked behind the door frame to save herself then peeked around again with a deceptively sweet smile.
He ran a hand over his face, half in frustration and half to hide a blush that was rising on his cheeks, “Go do something that doesn't involve being around me”
“Aw, Dai-chan you're so cold. I'll forgive you, moody teenage hormones and all”
“I swear I will end you, woman”
She giggled as she left the room, calling over shoulder, “Better get going, don't keep your boyfriend waiting~”
Aomine put his face back in his hands and sighed, he already felt like he needed to go back to bed, and even though he knew Satsuki was only teasing it still made him fight another wave of red rushing toward his cheeks. Boyfriend? No, definitely not. Lovers? That made me blush even more. He lifted his head from his hands and flinched when he realised Kuroko was still standing in his room. “Tetsu, what the hell. Make some noise or some shit.”
The boy had his usual unreadable expression.
Aomine pointed a finger at him, “Ok, before you start anything, we're not dating. That isn't a thing that's happening... I mean, I don't actually know what exactly is happening, but that definitely isn't it”, Aomine paused, suddenly unsure and extremely confused. Going back to bed was looking even more appealing. There was a drawn out moment of Kuroko doing that thing where he stares into your soul before he quietly sighed, it sounded awfully close to sounding exasperated, and turned to walk out of the room, “I didn't say anything, Aomine-kun.”
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Aomine trudged across the bright sand, thankful for his shades he had remembered to grab before leaving. It occurred to him that he really didn't know where the hell he was supposed to meet Kagami. “The beach” was as vague as it got. He made his way to the shoreline hoping to catch sight of the elusive Kagami. He scanned the water and found the bright, unmistakable red hair he was very familiar with, and the owner of said hair was out in the waves. It was amazing the first time he had watched Kagami riding the waves like he owned them, but these waves were bigger and fiercer and still he looked as if he controlled the sea and left Aomine in complete awe. He sat on the sand and watched him surf for a what seemed like hours, but in reality was probably more like twenty minutes. Kagami finally came out of the water and Aomine had a moment where he felt like he was in some sort of cliché movie where the girl walks out of the water in slow motion, wringing water out of her hair while water ran off of her breasts... except in this case it was a six foot something buff guy. Everything else applied.
The scene that had played out in his head came to an abrupt halt when Kagami spotted him and made his way over.
“Hey”, he was slightly out of breath, “I can't believe you're actually awake before noon... though just barely”
Aomine stood up and brushed sand from his shorts, “I haven't had the opportunity to sleep late this entire trip and when I finally do you ask me to meet you on the beach, and even then you weren't even waiting for me. You should be happy I decided to grace you with my presence”
Kagami raised an eyebrow, “I don't remember asking you to do anything... and don't be so grumpy, you'll get wrinkles”
“The fuck you didn't...” there was a slight pause before Aomine sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose, “Of course you didn't. Kuroko you little asshole”
Kagami made a sound of amusement.
“Shut up”, Aomine took a moment to notice the way Kagami was dressed, if you could call it that.
Technically, the Jammers covered the same amount of skin as Aomine's own board shorts, but unlike Aomine's swimwear Kagami's were skin tight across his muscular thighs, stopping just above his knees and riding low on his hipbones. Everything else was a glorious expanse of muscle and naked skin that was notably more tan than when they'd first arrived. His eyes, nicely concealed by his shades, roved up and down.
“That. Is a very good look for you”
Kagami squinted at him, “I can't tell if you're being serious or not”
Aomine stared at him blankly before shoving his shades back to rest on his head and rolling his eyes, “Moving on”, he motioned to the odd, but admittedly sexy, ensemble, “You weren't wearing those yesterday”
Kagami frowned, “I've been surfing” he motioned his thumb toward the board sticking out of the sand a few feet away, as if Aomine hadn't just watched him do so less than three minutes ago.
“Ah... yeah, but you didn't wear that last time. I'd have noticed”
He rolled his eyes, “The last time I was just riding a small ass wave. The bigger ones are different. These have less drag and less chafing, both are good things”, he quieted when he realised he was babbling about swimwear, and it was obvious that Aomine did not care in the least as he was barely listening and alternating between staring at his chest and his thighs, “Anyway. We need to find some of those small waves I mentioned because that's what you will be riding today”
Aomine nodded before the entirety of what Kagami said registered, “Wait, what?”
“I told you I was going to teach you, didn't I?”
Aomine shifted his feet in the sand, “Uh, yeah, I sort of forgot that was a thing... let's not”
“What's wrong?”, Kagami smirked, “Afraid you'll wipe out and look like a dork?”
Aomine put his hands in the pockets of his sleeveless, hooded vest, adopting his familiar bored expression, “As if. Just don't wanna”. In reality wiping out and looking like a dork was actually an extremely big concern for him.
“Ugh come on. It's fun”
“Nope”
“Do it”
“No”
“Don't be a dick, just do it”
“NO”
“C'mon. You know you want to”
Aomine gritted his teeth, “Are you ever going to shut up if I don't say yes?”
Kagami grinned cheekily, “No”
It was the grin that broke his resolve and he sighed in defeat, “Fine. Gimme that... thing”, he motioned in the vague direction of Kagami's board that was still stuck upright in the sand.
“MY board? Oh. Nono. We're going to rent one for you.”
“Wha? Why? Yours is right there.”
Kagami shifted his weight onto his other leg, “Yeeeah but... you might ding it”
Aomine stared at him waiting for an explanation, but none came, “I have no idea what that means”
“Ahaha exactly. Let's go”
After acquiring a board they found themselves back at the tide line again, this time a smaller, more secluded area. Aomine was secretly thankful for this fact.
“Ok, so I just get on this and go toward a wave, right?”
“Um... kind of... but...”
Aomine ignored any and everything else the red head was saying and walked out into the water, he tried to picture Kagami surfing for reference, but that really did no good because it stopped him from focusing on his own task. He shook his head, throwing all those thoughts aside for now.
“No big. Hold these”, he unceremoniously shoved his shades into Kagami's hands.
Kagami sighed and set the shades on his head, deciding to stand back and watch. Aomine lay his body vertical to the board, well he tried to, but the board flipped him into the water. He came out of the water sputtering and tried again, and he again failed to balance correctly and slipped into the water.
“Are you done yet?”
“No!”
Kagami sighed again and squatted on the sand, “You're too tense... stop trying to attack the board... and you need to-”
Aomine cut him off, “I am not tense”, this time, he tried a different approach by attempting to straddle the board as he'd seen others do, but it turned out basically the same. Except this time he took in more water, evident in the fact that he came up choking and coughing.
“Ok, that's it. You're going to seriously hurt yourself if you keep this up. Let me actually teach you, ok?” Aomine glared over his shoulder expecting to see that haughty look in those red eyes that he'd seen many times before during a match or their one on ones, but what he saw was a look of neutral calm. That was a new one. He didn't even know Kagami could be in the ball park of 'calm'. He seemed to be learning a lot of new things recently.
Aomine frowned, “...Fine”
When he saw the smile that momentarily crossed Kagami's features Aomine felt a small pang somewhere.
“What are you doing?”, they were a ways from the tide line, which was the opposite of where Aomine thought they were supposed to be.
Kagami was digging a small hole in the sand and when it seemed to be to his liking he place the board on the ground, the under fin nestled inside.
“Lie down”
Aomine looked to the board on the ground, to Kagami, and back to the board, “Why?”
Kagami rolled his eyes and sighed, “Are you going to let me teach you or are you just going to keep asking me 'why'?”
“Ok, ok”
“Ok, lie down on your stomach”
Aomine pursed his lips, “I'm torn between making a sex-related joke and really wanting to know why”
Kagami rolled his eyes.
“Hey, teachers explain things”
“How do you know? You're never in class”
Aomine crossed his arms and glared,“Hey, I go to history and he explains shit all the time”
The red head sighed, “This is to help your body learn to balance and how to 'pop up'”
“What the fuck is a pop-up?”
Kagami paused, trying to find the words to explain lingo, “It's when you get into the standing position on the board... you just kinda... pop up”
Aomine stared blankly at this explanation. “What?”
Kagami frowned for a moment before his eyes lit up as if he'd just solved a major world problem. He lay on his stomach on the board, “Like this”
He lifted himself as if doing a push-up while he simultaneously shifted his right leg up, he looked rather like a cat, then stood. 'Pop up' made a lot more sense now.
Aomine watched Kagami's demonstration with interest.
“See? Pop-up”, there was that smile again.
Aomine nodded, “Ok... show me again”
Kagami demonstrated once more.
“Ok. Again”
Kagami raised onto his arms again before stopping mid-motion, “Are you using this as an excuse to check out your teacher?”
Aomine raised an eyebrow, “Really?”
Kagami stared over his shoulder.
He crossed his arms, “Ok, maybe.”
Kagami snorted and rolled himself onto the sand, using the board as a pillow. He stretched out his arms and tucked them under his head looking toward the sky with a contented sigh. “Are you going to take this seriously or should I just give up?”
“Give up?”, let himself drop heavily onto his back next to Kagami, positioning his hands behind his head, “I thought you never gave up?”
Kagami looked over, “When did I say that? I give up stuff all the time”
“Pft name one thing”
He took a moment to think on it. There were many things he could have said. At one point he had given up caring, he'd given up his childhood home, and recently he'd given up trying to play ball by himself- none of these things he wanted to say. “I dunno. Stuff. I gave up denying you were hot, how's that for stroking your ego?”
Aomine sighed and closed his eyes, “Mmm that's good. Do it some more”
The red head snorted, “Not a chance”
In one smooth motion Aomine rolled over, his forearm positioned over Kagami's head and leaned in close, Kagami had little choice but to stare into the blue eyes hovering over him. He was trying to think of something witty, borderline asshole, to say but as he opened his mouth to speak Aomine molded his lips to his.
The kiss was slow, alternating from deep to mere ghosting of lips. They touched almost absentmindedly, just to feel each other's skin underneath their fingertips and Kagami could almost feel his skin tingle with the contact. Sliding his hand through Aomine's hair he brought him even closer, sighing contentedly when Aomine brushed his nose gently against his before softly kissing him again. His chest felt warm, it was wonderful, but in some way scary, though he couldn't put his finger on why something so minor could be frightening.
Aomine was starting to feel the prickly sensation that signalled his arm was falling asleep, so he shifted into a more comfortable position, letting his full weight settle half onto the sand and half onto Kagami's chest. Their kisses barely missed a beat, momentarily intensifying with the new angle before slowing back to slow and languid. Aomine felt weird. Everything felt weird. Half of his mind told him to get up and run as fast as he could as everything Momoi had said earlier replayed in his head on a loop. Maybe even run all the way home to hide safely in his room, maybe run fast enough that these strange happenings and feelings couldn't catch up. Some other part told him to stop being so overly dramatic, to stay and to forget everything but this moment. He settled with a compromise of breaking contact and rolling off of Kagami, his fingers didn't seem to get the memo though as they still brushed a whisper of his fingertips up Kagami's side, causing the red head to jerk slightly. Ticklish. He stored that information away for a later date, one where he wasn't having a mini freak out. His fingers finally obeyed him, but just barely, he buried his hand into the sand just to be on the safe side.
Kagami rose up onto his elbows and eyed Aomine silently.
“W-what? Don't look at me like that”, he was probably blushing and he hoped his dark complexion hid it.
Kagami continued to stare at him for another few seconds before shrugging, causing sand to fall from his shoulders and hair, “Nothin. You gonna try to learn to surf or what?”
Aomine sat up and stretched, eyes widening a bit when he felt a hand brush down his back. Kagami continued to gently brush sand off of his back before letting one fingertip slide down his spine. The feeling caused goosebumps to rise from his skin, despite the heat.
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“Come on, where's all those cat-like reflexes you boast about?”
Aomine clicked his tongue in annoyance as he wiped the water out of his eyes, after failing to balance correctly and toppling into the water. Again.
“Shut up. I'm getting the hang of it!”
He wasn't. Not in the least.
Kagami had been straddling his surfboard, bobbing in the water while watching Aomine fail to even begin to surf for at least an hour. He sighed before he slipped into the water and swam over to where the other was struggling.
“Look”, he held the board steady before instructing Aomine to try again “Just... don't tense as much when you get up there. Work with the waves not against them.”
Aomine scowled at him, “You are the worst teacher in the world. I've been doing everything you've been saying”
Kagami bit his lip to keep from snickering, “It's not my fault you suck at this”
“Fuck you. I can do it... just... not yet”, Aomine muttered the last bit before trying to climb onto the board again. With Kagami holding the board steady he was able lay vertical without flipping over.
“You're still off-balance. If I let go right now you'd flip. Again.”
“Shut up, I got it now. I didn't even need your help, to begin with”.
Kagami pursed his lips,
“Ah. My mistake”, he let go of the board and backstroked back to watch Aomine go into the water again, this time backwards as the board torpedoed upward.
Aomine broke the surface spluttering, “THIS IS A STUPID SPORT!” and splashed around in a small, frustrated fit.
Kagami rolled his eyes, “Don't be so dramatic... and we haven't even made it to the 'sport' part yet”
“Wha? Then what the fuck are we doing?”
“How're you supposed to stand up to surf if you can't even balance properly while laying down or sitting?”, he fluidly got onto his board again, shifting a bit before looking at Aomine again.
Aomine glared at how easy he made it look, “Ugh. I don't like you.”
He rested his cheek on the board, using it as a flotation device, “Ugh. I'm bored, I don't wanna do this anymore”
Kagami frowned, “You can't just quit, it's not something you can learn in one day. You have to practice and shit”
“Hah. I think you've known me long enough to know I don't do the practice thing.”
Kagami tilted his head, a look coming into his eyes as if he had just been struck with cosmic knowledge, “Actually, I haven't known you that long. I've known OF you... hm...”
It was Aomine's turn to frown, he hadn't really thought about it but the idiot wasn't wrong.
“That's just rude.”
The red head didn't even seem to hear him anymore, mostly talking to himself, “I guess I still don't know you... and you don't know me, either. Ah, I guess it depends on your definition of 'knowing someone'...”
Aomine pinched the bridge of his nose, “Okay, shut up, I get it.”
Kagami tapped his fingers on the surface of his board underneath him,
“Hold on”, he paddled over to where Aomine was still sullenly floating in the water.
“Give me your hand”
Aomine stared at the hand, then at Kagami, with a raised eyebrow, “Why?”
“Oh my god”
“FINE”, Aomine gripped the offered hand and Kagami hauled him up carefully onto his board to sit in front of him,
“Stop struggling or you'll tip us over.”
“Ugh I'm NOT”
“You're super tense. Stop it”
“You know, the more you tell me that I'm tense the tenser it makes me, right?”
Kagami snorted, “I didn't know you were so sensitive”
Aomine started to shoot a glare behind him but his action was interrupted when sun-tanned arms suddenly snaked around him and calloused palms rested heavily against his abs.
“Focus here”
It took a moment for Aomine to remember he was supposed to be listening to words,
“Uh. Yeah, I'm definitely focusing there”
“...Not like that, perv. I mean you're getting too caught up in the logistics, just focus on your core.”
Aomine looked down at the hands pressed against him and fought the urge to place his own over them, and maybe forcing them lower.
Instead, he licked his lips and repeated, “My core”
“Yes. Here”, Kagami pressed his hands firmly into Aomine's abs again before sliding them back around his sides to his lower back, “and here”
Aomine swallowed thickly, “You're not making it easy to focus on anything right now, you know?”
There was a pause behind him before the board dipped slightly, then there was warm breath on his ear and a husky voice whispering, “Sorry about that”.
Chills ran up and down Aomine's spine and his traitorous body leaned back against Kagami's heat without his say-so. Kagami ran his hands up Aomine's chest, lightly brushing a nipple before he removed his hands altogether. Aomine grit his teeth and growled, “That isn't fair”
“Yeah, well, life ain't fair.”
“Oh, well, when you put it that way... you're just an asshole.”
Kagami chuckled darkly, and before Aomine could even wonder what was funny the board flipped and they both went under the water.
They both burst through the surface at the same time, Kagami laughing and Aomine sputtering and coughing.
“What the fuck!?”
Kagami hummed innocently, “What? How else did you wanna get off the board?”
“Not that way”
“Whatever. So, you wanna try again?”
Aomine took in the sight of Kagami smiling at him expectantly and really hated what he was about to say.
“No, I'm done...” He rubbed the back of his neck and looked away when Kagami's face fell, “Eh... I mean, I guess you weren't completely horrible at teaching... but y'know... I'm just not into it like you are”
“Oh... okay...”
Aomine spared a second glance at Kagami's downfallen features,“Ugh, don't pout, why're you so sad that I don't like surfing?”
“I'm not, really. It's just...”, he paused before continuing “it was just so much fun watching you suck at something”
“Wow... I take it back, you are the worst teacher in the history of teachers and it's your fault I've failed”
“You don't have enough experience in attending class to back up that statement”
Aomine adopted something akin to a pout, “I don't skip class as much as everyone thinks I do, yknow?”
Before Kagami had the chance to comment on either the face or the statement, his stomach proclaimed loudly that it was empty and in need of filling. Likewise, before Aomine could make a joke about the other's eating habits his own stomach replied with a low growl of its own.
“Huh... I guess it's dinnertime.”
Aomine trudged up the shore, dragging his board behind him, he hadn't realised just how tired and hungry he was. When he looked up, he noticed the sun had visibly moved lower into the sky, “Wow... we've been out here a while, huh?”
Kagami stuck his board into the sand and began to stretch out his muscles, which Aomine found very interesting and took the time to watch.
“Yeah, I guess time flies when you're watching someone fail over and over and over again”
Aomine glared at the perfectly sculpted back, “Hah ha ha”
He crept up behind the unsuspecting boy, snaked his arms around his midsection and pulled him close.
Kagami stopped mid-stretch and looked over his shoulder, “What're you doin?”
“Obviously, I'm assaulting you”, Kagami chuckled at the familiar line as Aomine kissed the back of his neck, right below his hairline and nibbled his way to the side and up to his ear.
Aomine felt the deep rumble of Kagami's hum vibrate through his own chest that was pressed tightly against his back. He paused and propped his chin on Kagami's shoulder, for some reason he couldn't get Kagami's off-hand remark about 'not knowing him' out of his head, it was now playing on a loop along with Momoi's remarks. It was a bothersome, uncomfortable feeling, but it also wasn't wrong. For something he hadn't given any thought to before, it was now plaguing his mind.
“Hey...”
“Hm?”, Kagami let his arms drop down to his sides
There was a long pause before Aomine responded, “Nothing. Let's go eat”, before removing himself from Kagami's personal space to pick up his surfboard.
Something about the mood changed, Kagami could feel it, he just didn't know what the reason was or why. He eyed Aomine for a long moment until the other noticed and raised an eyebrow, “What?”
Kagami shook his head, he really didn't know 'what'.
“I'm hungry, hurry your ass up”
“Hey, you're the one standing around staring”
“Whatever. Walk faster.”
Kagami walked into their room with Aomine close behind, he turned around just as Aomine was slouching toward the bed, “Don't you dare flop on that bed, you'll get sand everywhere”
“UGH I'm tired”
He pushed Aomine toward the bathroom, “Ok, well the quicker you shower the quicker you can do whatever else”
Aomine sighed dramatically, “Fiiiiine”
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Kagami peeled his jammers off of his body and let them drop to the floor with a wet plop before stepping inside the hot shower, where Aomine was already washing shampoo out of his short hair. He stayed under the spray for a bit longer, letting the steamy water pour over his tense shoulders, before finally stepping out of Kagami's way to give him a turn. It was mostly quiet, other than the sound of soap slicking skin and a waterfall of water splashing loudly onto the tiled floor of the shower as Kagami slicked his thick hair under the water. Aomine didn't think he'd ever get over how hot Kagami looked with his hair slicked back like that.
Both were tired from the day's activity and trudging through sand, and Aomine had a sneaking suspicion that Kagami had been way harder on him than necessary, just for kicks. At least, that's what he chose to believe, otherwise he'd have to ponder the idea that maybe Kagami's stamina was still above his own.
Aomine blinked out of the daze he'd apparently fallen into and flinched at the red eyes staring darkly at him from across the roomy shower. Before he could even think to ask why his back was heavily pressed against the cold tile with such force that it momentarily knocked the breath from his body and lips were molded to his as he was trying to take the breath back. He momentarily went into fight or flight, digging his nails into Kagami's shoulders, his body was torn between forcing him away and pulling him closer. He chose to close his eyes and pull the body against him, soon, though, his world flipped again, and the weight was lifted allowing Aomine to fill his lungs full of much-needed oxygen. He was met with a low chuckle.
Aomine stood wide-eyed for half a tick before glaring at his assailant,
“Can you fucking warn someone?”
Kagami stepped back into the water spray and smirked,
“Why? You liked it”
Aomine pursed his lips, he wasn't wrong.
“That isn't the point.”
He hummed, “Okay, okay. I'm sorry I took your breath away”
Again, the asshole wasn't wrong, and that was very annoying.
Aomine was about to step out of the shower, but Kagami stepped forward again and pushed him back against the wall, this time gently with only slight pressure from his fingertips. Aomine willingly let himself be guided backwards and just as willingly let Kagami press himself flush against his body, to gently kiss and nibble at his ear. He shuddered at the mixture of hot breath on his neck and cold tile against his back, he relished the heat of lips and tongue trailing slowly down, lapping up water droplets that clung to his skin.
Kagami pressed his entire weight against Aomine's body, any space that might have been left was now completely sealed tight with flesh against flesh, and slid his hands slowly down the tanned sides making sure to feel every bit of the taught skin that covered the hard muscle underneath. His hands stopped when his palms were pressed into Aomine's ass, and when he'd pulled him even closer he began to slowly grind against him.
Hot breath was in his ear again and Aomine let out something between a low moan and a shuddering sigh, bringing his own hands around to take two handfuls of Kagami's ass and increased the pressure and rhythm. Kagami pressed his forehead to Aomine's, their breaths turning into light pants that mingled between them, where their lips lightly brushed. Kagami moved his hands from Aomine's ass to roughly grip his hips to slow his movements before shifting and reaching between them to unceremoniously grip Aomine's dick, causing him to involuntarily thrust into his hand. Kagami leaned in to begin sucking and nibbling on Aomine's ear as he pumped him slowly, still holding one of Aomine's hips to restrict his movements, and slowly increased his speed little by little, yet still keeping the rhythm agonisingly slow.
Aomine grit his teeth, “God... Ka- faster”
All he received in response was a low chuckle next to his ear, “Say please?”
“N-not a chance in-”, he groaned when Kagami stopped touching him completely.
“Fuck. No. Please”
“Ah”, Kagami smirked and began again, resetting his pace to slow and steady, “That's better”
Aomine thumped his head back against the shower and groaned again in frustration, “Fuck. I fuckin hate you”
“Right”, Kagami stopped his motion again, but before Aomine could whine he dropped to his knees taking Aomine into his mouth in one go. Aomine gasped, not expecting the fast change or the sudden sensation,
“OH Sh-”
Kagami hollowed his cheeks and sucked hard all the way back down until only his lips touched the head.
“Still hate me?”
Aomine groaned,
“Ahh. Shit. No. I might love you”
Kagami snorted before taking only the head into his mouth, tonguing the slit and lightly sucking, while his other hand stroked himself.
Aomine moaned and wrapped fingers into Kagami's hair and roughly pulled, rewarding him with a muffled moan that vibrated all they way through him. He did an experimental thrust into Kagami's mouth, and when he wasn't stopped but instead encouraged with another moan, he continued, looking down to watch his dick disappear down Kagami's throat and reappear again. With every thrust he made Kagami increased his own speed on himself.
Aomine could feel the familiar heat building and pooling fast, “Shituhmshitah”
Kagami gripped Aomine's hip with one hand and stilled him, giving another long, strong suck from base to head as Aomine came into his mouth, and Kagami came into his own hand, letting the water wash everything away.
Aomine slowly collapsed onto the shower floor, where a hand on the back of his neck pulled him roughly forward for a hungry kiss that turned into something slow and soft before dying altogether.
Kagami smirked against Aomine's lips, “You're so articulate today”
“Fuck off”
“Uh huh. So. Good?”
Aomine slumped boneless against the shower wall, catching his breath he hadn't noticed he'd lost. A slight grin spread on his face, “No. It was awful... help me up”
“Pft, asshole”
Kagami shut off the water before he stepped over Aomine and out of the shower.
“H-hey. Seriously. Help”
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The two finally left their room in search for food, if they were hungry before they were absolutely starving now. They found everyone seated at the table, piled high with take-out boxes, eating and chatting.
Riko was the first to notice them, “Oh, we decided to order out. I sent Kuroko earlier to tell you it was here, but he said you two were napping. Guess you must have been busy today”
Aomine and Kuroko glanced at Kuroko, who stared at them both while working on a long noodle.
“I figured I'd let you sleep.”
“Yes. Busy.”, Aomine's brain was having a hard time catching up with whatever was happening.
“Uhm.. yeah.”, Kagami motioned a thumb in Aomine's direction, “I tried to teach him to surf. He sucked at it and gave up”
Aomine snapped out of his daze to glare, “I didn't suck, you're just a bad teacher”
“Right, and how would you know?”
“Hey, I'm really sick of you spouting off about how much I skip class. I don't skip that much”
Momoi chimed in, “Dai-chan you skip all the time”
Kagami broke into laughter, “Hah. See?”
Aomine turned his glare onto her, “Satsuki, I don't remember asking you anything”
The red head nudged Aomine's shoulder, “Don't be mean to her just because she called out your bullshit”
He nudged back, “Ok, if my grades are bad because I skip class, what's your excuse?”, Aomine smirked at the expression on Kagami's face.
“Shut the fuck up, you wouldn't know anything about my grades”
“They're bad. Kagami-kun sleeps in class too much”
“Kuroko can you at least pretend to be on my side?”
Their bickering continued until Aomine and Kagami's stomach growled loudly at the same time. They glared at each other one last time before finally sitting down to eat.