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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Kuroko_no_Basuke_|_Kuroko's_Basketball
  Relationship:
      Kagami_Taiga/Kise_Ryouta
  Character:
      Kagami_Taiga, Kise_Ryouta
  Additional Tags:
      Alternate_Universe_-_Canon_Divergence, Plot_What_Plot/Porn_Without_Plot
  Stats:
      Published: 2013-03-21 Chapters: 1/2 Words: 1365
****** All Games ******
by Simperi
Summary
     Two idiots manage to skip class.
Maybe because the school girls were already used to Kise Ryota's everyday
presence, the model didn't have to deal with the same constant harassment as
during the first weeks. That had been hell, and the only person who didn't
think like that was Ryota himself, who is always nice to them. Next, they
started trying to talk with his classmates and teammates, to find out more
about him or when the next practice game would be. All of these situations
bothered Kagami immensely, who was only supposed to look after the idiot
because they were both freshmen. (Kagami tried his best. And ended up scaring
away many girls.)
But for reasons that thankfully nobody seemed to grasp, the two of them were
always together.
And now that they were locked in a bathroom stall, skipping the first class of
the afternoon, he couldn't really remember any of the shitty things above
listed. Taiga closed his eyes, feeling hands searching through his spiky hair,
undoing his tie, and god he needed to press harder against him. He forced
Ryota's back to meet the half wall that divided the single toilets, happy to
feel their chests colliding.
Nobody could interrupt them here, and for all of two seconds he remembered that
time during lunch when they were alone but a player from the second string came
to talk to them-- and Ryota now pressed teeth against his collarbones, just
slightly, just enough to make him shiver, and his mind went blank. He messed
with bright yellow hair, pulled him up, had their mouths meeting again, much
like how their hips were connected and moving together through the grey fabric.
Taiga knew how much strength he could use, even if neither had ever brought up
the subject; the roughness and intensity was something they needed. He
struggled to let air into his body and his hands found Ryota's belt, and well
this was much more than the making out they had agreed when they first got
inside.
“What are you doing,” Ryota tried to ask, meeting his gaze. It didn't come
through as serious and shocked as intended, since they were incredibly light-
headed and lustful right now. Taiga took a deep breath and furrowed his exotic
eyebrows, feeling incredibly awkward.
He looked to one side, analysing the place they were in and concluded it was
best to disregard common sense before he could give up on his plans. Ryota's
hand touched his cheek, and without a second thought, a chaste kiss had been
placed upon such pink lips, much unlike how hungry he seemed just a moment ago.
Another innocent kiss went by and they held onto each other's waists, and
exhaling against Ryota's chin, Taiga spoke with closed eyes, overflowing with
confidence and desire.
“I wanna suck you off.”
They had never gone this far in school grounds, but he wasn't surprised when
Ryota smiled maliciously and kissed his cheek. “Then get on your knees, love,”
he whispered to Taiga's ear. And of course he'd obey, that is, after shoving
him hard against the opposite wall this time around. Ryota moaned but didn't
complain.
The belt was quickly removed, the pants felt silly wrapped around his ankles,
and Taiga cupped his erection slowly. Sadly, the underwear was still in place.
Taiga moved to nibble on his ear, and that's when he noticed they had started a
silly game. “I know the whole school wants your dick,” he began, holding him
harder this time, “do I stop here and you go find someone else to go down on
you? Kise-kun?”
Ryota gasped, desperate and twitching. The trust he had on Taiga kept him from
giving up their provocative game. “And yet I only want you,” he moaned,
wrapping his arms around Taiga's neck, “now be a good boy and give me a
blowjob, Kagamicchi.”
“That nickname is a big turn off,” and despite that, he ran his fingers around
the sides of Ryota's boxers before smoothly taking them off. Having himself
exposed felt erotic, golden white skin that contrasted just slightly with
Taiga's sun-kissed hands, nails that weren't gentle over his ass and that he
was sure almost left marks.
Finally, finally, Taiga dropped to his knees, never breaking eye contact.
Fierce yet submissive.
“I should take you home and make you call out my given name until you get it
right,” he had to control himself not to moan mid-sentence, mouth so close to
the flushed shaft in front of him. When hands gripped his hair, massaging his
neck, he did gasp softly. Taiga pressed his tongue against the side of the
head, closing his eyes.
“Last weekend I think you did something similar,” Ryota was whispering, half-
concentrated on the way Taiga seemed so interested in tasting him, “you fucked
me against the coffee table and told me to call out your name,”
“Taiga,” Ryota exhaled.
He looked up to see the pleasured expressions that not a single fan would ever
see, and licked the underside's base, following a vein. When he reached the
head again, Taiga sucked softly on it, tasting the salty soft skin combined
with pre-come.
“You look good like this, Taiga,” he moaned, noticing the hardness forming
through the pants of the man on his knees. Now, that warm mouth moved up and
down, taking more and more of him inside each time. The room was full of
sounds; their breathings, moans and groans, and the dirty sounds coming from
how skilled Taiga was at this.
Once he was deep into his throat, completely covered, Ryota felt like melting
at any time. “Oh my god,” he whimpered, watching as the beautiful lips he was
kissing a moment ago were wrapped around the base of his dick, then moving
again, leaving only the head in, “Taiga, can I fuck your mouth--” he finished
the quiet question with a low moan as Taiga had licked along the slit.
Taking Ryota's hands within his own, he no longer kept in a safe place the hips
in front of him. He missed the way his hair was being petted, though. “Do it,”
Taiga shivered, feeling something weird in his jaw but closing again his eyes
to take the tip back inside. Fingers laced together, he moved his hips and
Taiga's head was kept in the perfect place. Ryota could feel his hardness pass
through the tongue, hit the back of his mouth, and he really wanted to be
careful but god it felt so good.
He couldn't form words anymore, and in his second thrust he could see his dick
poking Taiga's cheek from the inside, then getting close to entering his throat
again. And Taiga could take it and Ryota did, he fucked Taiga's mouth a few
more times before it was just too much and he exploded, climaxing and
overflowing.
“Taiga, Taiga, Taiga,” he called out, eyes closed and unable to see his own
come dripping from Taiga's chin.
To help him with his orgasm, he sucked and bobbed up and down, and ignored the
taste in his mouth, waiting until Ryota was done with shaking his hips and the
last spurts. Taiga then licked his own lips and helped him get dressed. Once he
was done with the belt, he got up and Ryota was quick to kiss him fully on the
lips and wrap weak arms around Taiga's shoulders. They held onto each other for
awhile, and those golden eyes seemed lazily relaxed, or that's what he thought
before diving in for another lovely kiss.
“My god, that was wonderful,” he whispered against lips that were quickly
forming a smirk.
“About taking you home,” Taiga began, weird sensations tingling in his throat
due to the previous sexual effort. He moved to speak in Ryota's ear, kissing
his jaw quickly. “The coffee table is still there.”
Ryota didn't even think before answering, voice full of mischief.
“I don't think I've seen you drooling over it and begging for more,” he said,
then feigned to remember something important, “well, what I've seen had to do
with food. I think it was pizza?”
Smiling against his neck, Taiga held him tighter. “I could show you, then.”
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