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It has been over a month, almost two months, since Kuroko started working in the yaoi manga department. After the kissing incident with Akashi, surprisingly nothing profoundly strange happened. It was a little awkward at first for Kuroko since he didn’t know how to talk with him, but Akashi spoke to him without any problem, so it turned out just fine. He had called Akashi by a more formal title in the beginning, but Akashi said he didn’t have to be that formal, and “Akashi-san” was just fine.
The two of them talked about various things, and Kuroko enjoyed the conversations with Akashi, whether it was a quick 5-minute invitation to take a break with him or during their weekly one-on-one meetings after getting through the work-related items. It was as if that day never happened for either of them. He didn't let it bother him though as the conversations with Akashi were always enjoyable and Kuroko is always left with a positive feeling.
He has also met with all of his mangaka during that time, and he got quite a bit of work involving them that were a little frustrating sometimes but was worth it when the situation was resolved. He also found that they were interesting to hang around.
When Kuroko goes out of the office, it is mostly to Aomine's place to help him get motivated in drawing for his next chapter. He remembered when he met Aomine for the first time, Kuroko unintentionally "scared the crap out of him." They've been quite friendly though as they continued to work together, to the point that Aomine calls him “Tetsu.”
Kuroko has also gone out to Kagami's a few times already this month because while Kagami has many great ideas, structuring the story to flow was something Kagami needed a lot of work on. There were a few times when Kuroko and Kagami would go out to eat (usually at Maji Burgers because that guy really tanks those cheeseburgers), they would run into Aomine every so often. The two mangaka would spend time arguing about different things, whether it was work-related or not. Kuroko would eventually have to tell them to actually work instead of arguing about plot holes and whose drawing was better.
Momoi, on the other hand, has been an angel compared to the other two. She would just ask for his opinions about how her characters look and for another point of view to scenes she initially planned out. She was definitely one of the least stressful person he had ever worked with for anything. Occasionally, Aomine would show up at her place as they were childhood friends, and she was the one who got Aomine the job (Kuroko thought it was a bit strange at first that their houses were next door to each other).
Lastly, Aida hasn't ran into any drawing difficulties (that caused him to remember the kissing incident with Akashi), but he couldn't help staring at the pages in front of him as he was scanning through the files on his computer.
Kuroko knew this was going to happen eventually...but he was hoping that it wasn't going to be this soon. He got his first editing piece involving an extensive foreplay scene between the two main characters. His problem was that he didn't quite agree with all of the details in the pages since he thought it wouldn’t feel that great, and the flow in the scene was a little too slow-paced to him. At least, he didn't believe it needed to take this much pages and it wasn’t realistic from his experience.
It goes without saying, at least the main character with the lack of experience is guided by someone who seems to know what he's doing.
...And Kuroko just compared himself with a fictional character created by Aida.
But to be honest, he didn't know what to do. He shouldn't argue with Aida about something he doesn't know much about. Maybe she had really reliable references or friends who she ran ideas with. He can’t back up anything really because he had only been with girls (there wasn’t any guys who he liked and were gay). Even then, those relationships didn’t escalate much past receiving head.
"Something the matter?"
Kuroko flinched a little at the sudden voice. Of course, this is who he needed to come strolling by. Normally, Kuroko wouldn't be taken off guard, but he guessed he was too concentrated on his thoughts to notice Akashi's presence.
…He can't possibly talk to Akashi about this, can he? He could have asked the other editors or even the other mangaka he worked with...but for some reason, it seemed more embarrassing to ask them than Akashi. He guessed because they have always been positive experiences, he didn’t feel like Akashi would be judgmental about these things. He has nothing to lose at this point...
"It's my first time…running into editing these scenes myself, but I'm not quite sure if my personal opinions are affecting how I view this."
Akashi hummed to himself, seemingly thinking about something as he took out his phone. It looked like Akashi was looking through his schedule for today.
"Well, I have a meeting to attend until 6. If you want to look it over with me, we can meet at that time in my office."
Kuroko was relieved and nodded his head, "Yes, thank you Akashi-san."
Little did Kuroko know, tonight wouldn’t go as he expected.
For some odd reason, Kuroko ended up following Akashi to the latter’s apartment. Akashi had asked him to print out the files while the other had to pack some things on his desk.
Akashi mentioned something about the office being "suffocating" and invited Kuroko over for dinner. They enjoyed a great traditional Japanese meal that Akashi quickly whipped up (Kuroko found that the food was delicious and wondered what Akashi wasn’t good at). Akashi had asked him how it was going with his authors, and Kuroko did wiggle in a question about how Akashi’s day went. Soon after, Akashi had cleaned up the dishes and met Kuroko at the coffee table in the living room to look at the printed manga pages.
He watched as Akashi's expression didn't change much as he was reading through the pages. Akashi seemed to be someone with quite a bit of experience in that department if the company didn’t mention any faults about him. Kuroko wondered to himself as the time passed by.
It took five minutes before Akashi finished and settled the pages onto the table.
"...So, what is your opinion about it?"
Kuroko didn’t hesitate in answering as he knows Akashi is there to help him.
“It...feels a little exaggerated and unrealistic to me.”
Akashi didn’t say anything for a moment, and Kuroko got a little nervous.
“...You’re saying that the amount of detail is excessive.”
Kuroko nodded, agreeing with the statement.
"This amount of detail and length is fine. It is a bit longer and more detailed than what we normally publish, but rather than being excessive, it adds more to the scene."
...Akashi thinks it's fine? Then it must be something with himself…
"You disagree?"
His face must have given away that he was thinking to himself about his past experiences. Though, usually no one would notice, but it was Akashi after all in front of him.
"Just…my experiences weren’t anything like this."
Akashi definitely looked intrigued now. He wasn't sure what brought about Akashi's expression. It was a bit strange that their conversation was going this way.
"Would you like to change that?"
...Did Akashi really just asked what he thought he asked? Surely if he was drinking something, it would be all over the floor. He wasn't sure how to reply to that question, but Akashi continued to speak.
"If you would like to, of course. I think it will add to your personal growth."
Kuroko had to think about this situation. Sure, if he were to have Akashi “show him,” it may change his opinion about the subject. But there’s also the feeling of, “is it really okay to do something like this with your boss, of all the people this could have happened with?”
He knew that since the first time he met Akashi, he felt attracted to him, and whenever he spends time with him, it has always been great. Doing something like this wouldn’t affect how their current relationship was, right?
Whatever possessed him to answer that he wanted Akashi to show him, Kuroko questioned himself over and over if this was really a good idea after all.
Akashi then got up from his seat, telling Kuroko to follow him.
They ended up in what seems to be Akashi’s bedroom. Kuroko watched the redhead as he started removing his shirt.
“Take off your shirt, then go lie on the bed.”
Kuroko suddenly felt the hairs on his arm stand being in this situation, but it was pretty much at the point of no return. He followed Akashi’s instructions, dropping his shirt on a nearby chair before settling himself in the middle of the bed.
Not too long after, Akashi came to the side of the bed, putting some sort of bottle on the bedside drawer before crawling on top of Kuroko.
Before Kuroko could say anything about whatever was on his mind as Akashi's face got closer, he lost the opportunity when Akashi slowly connected their lips. It was a simple, soft kiss, and Akashi pulled away a little to ask if kissing was okay. Kuroko did a slight nod before Akashi pulled him into another sweet kiss. It felt intoxicating, their lips connected. He then felt the other's tongue licking against his lower lip, taking it in before sucking onto it.
Kuroko wasn’t too sure where to put his hands, but he settled for resting them against the back of Akashi’s head, nudging the other a little. Akashi then slipped his tongue into Kuroko's mouth, moving it against Kuroko's. At the same time, Kuroko felt Akashi moving his hips against his, their crotch meeting and rubbing against each other, and Kuroko held onto his breath. His cock gradually stiffened from the contact, feeling that Akashi’s cock was also stiffening, and before he knew it, he was completely hard.
It really had been a while since he did something like this. He couldn’t remember when was the last time that he masturbated. Akashi soon pulled away, glancing at Kuroko as he let his hips rest against Kuroko's for a moment before shifting himself down Kuroko’s body.
In no time, Akashi unbuckled Kuroko's belt and pants, revealing the head of his hard dick poking out of his boxers. Akashi thought to himself that he hasn't seen someone with their foreskin in a long while, and he rubbed his hand against the flesh, the boxer in the way of skin-to-skin contact.
"Good?"
Kuroko nodded, not quite trusting his voice to sound normal at the moment, and Akashi shifted into a comfortable position, his face inches away from Kuroko’s crotch.
Akashi slowly took him into his mouth, letting it naturally slip out of his mouth before taking it in again. When Kuroko thought about it for a second, the people who had given him a blowjob in the past never took it this slow.
Akashi then let his tongue drag against and around the head. Kuroko couldn't help but let a little noise out when Akashi took his entire cock in his mouth; it really had been a while since he had someone suck him.
Akashi slowly slid his mouth up and down, glancing up eventually to see if Kuroko was enjoying himself.
Kuroko was trying to hold his voice, not letting it through as he was covering his mouth with his right arm. Akashi was now driven to make sure Kuroko won't be holding back anything.
Kuroko felt something weird as Akashi was using his lips in a peculiar way, not quite sure what it was until he felt what seems to be his foreskin rolling back. Akashi let go of his dick with what seems to be a satisfied expression.
His foreskin was retracted. And it was probably the first time Kuroko had ever seen the head of his penis while erect. He also realized that it was the first time he ever saw his penis being that big.
He never had someone roll it down before while doing anything sexual. Now, he really didn't know where this might go. He really might be in it now.
Akashi got close to his cock again, holding the base with his right hand, and he flicked his tongue against the head, feeling it twitch into his tongue as a response. He continued to flick his tongue against it, looking up to see how Kuroko was reacting.
New to the sensations, Kuroko couldn't stop the soft noises from coming out. He was going to cover his mouth with his arm or hand again, but Akashi moved his own hands to trap Kuroko's by either side of his hips, preventing Kuroko using a barrier to muffle his voice.
Akashi then nudged Kuroko's cock toward his stomach with his lips, slowly licking against the underside of his head. A gasp from Kuroko motivated Akashi to do it again, each time pushing his tongue harder against the flesh with longer licks, with Kuroko's cock reacting to each lick, and Kuroko groaned in pleasure. Before Kuroko knew it, his entire head disappeared into Akashi's mouth.
Kuroko completely drowned in the pleasure, Akashi sucking his dick, and his voice continued to escape involuntarily.
He released Kuroko from his mouth, and Kuroko felt a tad bit disappointed for a moment that Akashi stopped.
"Take them off."
Kuroko was confused at first, and then he realized he still had his boxers and pants on. He carefully peeled his clothes off his leg, his skin glistening with a little sweat, and he watched as Akashi took off the rest of own his clothes as well.
When he looked at Akashi as the latter grabbed the bottle of what he realized was lube on the bedside drawer, he noticed that Akashi was sporting quite an erection. It looked like Akashi was uncircumcised, so he wondered how Akashi learned to do those things to his dick, or if he thought it was logical to do the things that he did.
He felt the bed shift, interrupting his thoughts as Akashi got back on top of Kuroko, stroking himself with one hand while the other hand was holding the lube bottle.
"Akashi-san..."
"Don't use -san when we're doing this. Akashi is fine."
Akashi flipped the lid of lube open, pouring a generous amount onto his fingers. He rubbed the lube against the underside of Kuroko's cock at first, generating a small gasp from the coolness of the substance. Then, Akashi surprised him by suddenly gripping his dick and slowly pumped him around the head area while twisting his hand to get lube on the top of his cock.
The slipperiness together with Akashi pumping him made Kuroko jerk up a little, not having felt this before. Akashi quickly ended his teasing before it could begin, and then he squirted more lube onto his fingers to stroke his own cock, making sure the entire flesh was covered.
Akashi leaned toward Kuroko, his mouth next to his ear.
"Now, enjoy."
Akashi shifted so that his dick was resting against Kuroko's and his right hand supporting both of their cocks. Akashi formed a circle with the hand and slowly thrust in and out of the makeshift circle, making sure his cock was rubbing against Kuroko.
Kuroko let out his voice, moaning while Akashi was easily sliding his cock against him. Both of them let out noises whenever the head of their cocks met, and Akashi continued to thrust against Kuroko.
It felt so good that Kuroko could feel the beginning of his end in no time.
"Akashi...-kun...!"
Akashi got his queue and repositioned his hand so that he was only gripping Kuroko's cock, gradually increasing his pace. Kuroko was letting out louder gasps than Akashi as the latter continued his ministrations.
Kuroko didn't want to just enjoy himself without doing anything for Akashi, so he took a hold of Akashi's dick and started stroking him.
"Ah....Kuroko-"
Not too long after Akashi spoke his name for the first time while in the room, Kuroko came hard, stopping his movements and resorted to holding onto Akashi as the other continued to pump him until nothing left was coming out.
Without caring that his stomach was covered with his own cum and even though he could just lie there and enjoy the after-feeling, he resumed his strokes on Akashi before the other got a chance to get off of him.
He soon felt Akashi’s hand wrapped around his, and Akashi was pumping himself with Kuroko’s hand in his, Akashi breathing harder each second. Just as soon as it started, Akashi released himself, his cum ended up mingling with Kuroko's.
After Akashi had a moment to steady himself, he reached over for some tissues to help clean up the mess on Kuroko's chest. Kuroko thanked him, wiping away the thick puddle.
"What do you think now?"
Kuroko looked up at Akashi, taking a second to process the question as the latter took the cum-soaked tissues from him to throw into the nearby wastebasket.
He thought about what had transpired for this to happen...and he found that he had no argument about the manga pages now.