Posted originally on the Archive_of_Our_Own at https://archiveofourown.org/
works/5185955.
  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Kuroko_no_Basuke_|_Kuroko's_Basketball
  Relationship:
      Aida_Kagetora/Izuki_Shun
  Additional Tags:
      Smut, First_Time, Sexuality_Crisis, Hand_Jobs, Daddy_Kink
  Series:
      Part 12 of A_collection_of_requests
  Stats:
      Published: 2015-11-10 Words: 5669
****** "Green" ******
by rarepairqueen
Summary
     I'm probably going to hell for this.
Notes
     Not gonna lie, I was putting this one off for a while. Mainly because
     I wanted to write it with a clear head and with a clear idea of what
     was going to happen.
     Consent is important, without it I don't condone large age gaps.
     That's the main reason this is over 5,000 words long.
     (Also I don't know honorifics so I kinda ignored them)
See the end of the work for more notes
 
There's only so many things I can run from. Izuki thought, taking a little
longer in the changing room than the others. He did well to hide his flustered
face when the others were around, shirtless and sometimes completely naked, but
he was beginning to lose control. It wasn't that he was embarrassed about
seeing his team-mates like that, not at all.
The cool-headed point guard was starting to doubt himself.
It hadn't been a regular thing on his mind, mainly because he hadn't ever had a
reason to regard his team-mates like that. It was all because of one person's
remark and then his captain commenting on it.
"He called you cutie-kun, I think you got off way lighter than me." Hyuuga had
sighed after the first training session with Kagetora. "Four-eyes. Just 'cause
I wear glasses!"
Izuki laughed, he didn't read too much into it when it happened.
"Besides, he's not wrong."
"Did you just say I'm cute?" Izuki asked, a smile on his face but inside he was
screaming in confusion.
Hyuuga also seemed reasonably confused, not to mention flustered. "If you
didn't make so many puns I'm sure girls would flock to you."
"Birds of a feather flock together Hyuuga, why would I want a girl who didn't
like puns?"
Hyuuga just shrugged and left him in the changing room, where he stood now
trying to recall why he got hung up on his captain saying he was cute.
Why was he hung up on it?
The winter cup was a month away and he was stood here alone thinking about this
rather than how the heck Seirin was meant to stand a chance against the other
teams. His priorities were clearly in the right place. His mind however, that
was somewhere else.
He sat on the bench in the centre of the room, elbows resting on his knees as
he rubbed his face. His chest tightened a little when he replayed the
conversation in his head. His mind went to the images of his team-mates and his
hands grew sweaty.
There's only so many things I can run from He repeated. Running from the
thought of them losing at the winter cup was easy, they'd just train more and
become better. Running from the thought that this was Kiyoshi's last year was a
little harder but still manageable, he'd give everything he had to make sure
his friend spent his last year with them having fun.
Running from other things was impossible because he didn't know where to run.
"...what if..." He uttered. "What if I don't want a girlfriend?"
"Sounds like you're having an epiphany." A voice replied, startling the point
guard.
Izuki's eyes flew to the door, Kagetora was stood there, head tilted to one
side in mild curiosity. The two of them regarded the other in silence, Izuki's
heart racing at being caught saying that kind of thing.
"I-uh...I don't know. I'm just over-thinking shit." He babbled, raking a hand
through his hair as he stood up quickly. "I should get going I guess."
The older male shrugged. "Sounded like you were just tapping into something if
you ask me. What's up? Need some advice?"
A lump formed in Izuki's throat. The mere idea of explaining the situation made
him nervous let alone what Kagetora could possibly conclude from it.
"I..." He murmured, sitting back on the bench. "Hyuuga said something that..."
Kagetora sat on the bench and nodded for him to continue. "Go on."
The point guard was trying to figure out if he could get the point across
without needing to bring up that the other was actually the reason he was in
this mess.
"He said that if I didn't make so many puns then I'd easily get a girlfriend."
Izuki replied, paraphrasing slightly but that was really the essence of the
conversation.
"And the problem with that is?"
"I don't want to give up my puns." He stated, ignoring the real issue.
"That's not all though? I heard you say you might not want a girlfriend."
Izuki swallowed as he sat down on the bench again, he should've known the
Kagetora would see past his way with words. He didn't want to admit to anything
because he simply wasn't sure. He didn't know if he wanted a girlfriend,
boyfriend, both or neither.
"I mean, I don't trust any of you with my daughter but I know one day she'll
probably find a guy and I'll have to accept it. My point is that she isn't
showing interest now but eventually she will, maybe you're just in that stage
too. You don't show interest because there's no-one interesting you."
He did make a point. Izuki found himself nodding but it didn't make the uneasy
feeling go away.
"But what if it isn't girls that interest me?" The words slipped out of their
own accord, he bit his tongue and hung his head as the silence fell. His face
was heating up and his hands were sweaty again, did he really just entertain
the idea?
"Then what's the problem? My point still stands, maybe there's no-one around
who will clarify that for you. Do you have a crush on four-eyes is that it?"
"No I don't." Izuki replied. He definitely didn't have a crush on Hyuuga, that
would be all kinds of weird. "But he did call me cute whilst complaining about
your nickname for him."
Kagetora chuckled slightly. He was finding the situation rather interesting;
having a teenage boy potentially coming to terms with the idea of being gay. He
almost wished that Riko had encountered a similar problem, it would've
certainly saved him the worrying over perverted boys all these years.
Either way, he empathised with Izuki. It was a difficult thing to come to terms
with, knowing from the experiences of his own experimental days with his team-
mates. He wished he'd had someone to confide in.
"Was he jealous of yours or something?" He remarked.
"Possibly." Izuki replied, loosening up slightly as the conversation remained
casual and relaxed. "Why is my nickname cutie-kun anyway?"
"Out of all Seirin I'd be more than happy if Riko brought you home. You're just
the best looking out of them."
Izuki wasn't sure how to take that compliment. He shrugged and sighed heavily,
it still didn't answer the question on his mind.
"So how will I know?" The point guard asked. "If I'm gay?"
"Well you could wait it out, see if a guy catches your eye and see where it
goes from there." Kagetora replied. "Or you just throw yourself in the deep
end."
"Deep end?"
"Find a guy who's willing to let you 'test the water' and kiss him. It won't
clear all the clouds in the sky but it'll be the first step, if you like it or
see no difference then you can step it up a notch until you either come to
terms with it or reach your limit."
"It sounds like you're well-versed in this Kagetora."
"I had my moments."
Izuki smiled slightly, staring at the tiled floor as he rubbed his hands
together. Kagetora sighed as he stood up.
"Well cutie-kun. It's in your hands now." He declared, stretching as he moved
to the door. "What you do now is entirely up to you."
"Would you?" Izuki uttered, barely looking in the other's direction. He didn't
know what he was asking for but he didn't want to be alone with these thoughts.
"Would I what?"
"...let me test the water?"
There was a silence, Izuki bit his lip vigorously as he stared at the floor.
What on earth possessed him to ask such a thing from the coach's dad of all
people? Then again he wasn't exactly surrounded by options in his team; he was
pretty sure that Hyuuga would think he was an alien for asking, the only one
would even entertain the idea was probably Kiyoshi but that would be out of
pity rather than desire.
"Depends how deep the water is." Kagetora replied, regarding the younger male
with a curious but concerned gaze. "As in how far would you want to go?"
Izuki swallowed. He didn't know, he wanted to know so badly at this point but
he just didn't know. He wearily glanced up at the other. Their eyes met and
Izuki's pulse increased, his heart was racing at the idea but also at the fear
of how fragile this situation was.
They'd be playing with fire.
"I-I don't know."
Kagetora was sympathetic yes, but like Izuki he knew that if anyone found out
about this then it would blow up like the Chinese new year fireworks. Riko
would probably never speak to him again, god only knew how she'd treat Izuki
afterwards, the point guard's team-mates would probably be repulsed at the idea
and he'd probably quit the team.
And that would just be the beginning.
"You have to understand what's on the line if I do let you." Kagetora stated.
"You can't tell anyone about it. Not even your captain and especially not
Riko."
Izuki nodded. "But what if they ask? Like how I realise..."
Kagetora sat on the bench and placed a hand on his shoulder. "Then say it was
anyone but me. Make someone up if you have to. They can't know it was me."
It seemed like a decent enough plan. Hyuuga would definitely press for details
but Izuki figured he'd have to improvise if it ever came up. Not that he even
knew he'd have to.
"And another thing." The older male stated. "I'm not forcing you to do anything
so you're gonna have to tell me what you want to do."
Izuki nodded. "H-How far are you willing to..." His voice trailed off as his
face reddened at the mere thought.
Kagetora smiled. "One step at a time Shun. Don't think that far ahead. Start
simple and build from there. Just like picking up a new skill in basketball,
focus on the foundation skills and then add in the specialist moves later."
The point guard swallowed, glancing at the hand on his shoulder.
Start simple
"Kiss me." He whispered, blinking slowly to try and steady his racing heart.
The older male nodded, hand coming away from Izuki's shoulder and stroking the
smooth pale cheek. He really did mean it when he said that Izuki was the better
looking one of the second years. There was something about the his 'simple-ton'
aesthetic that was enticing. Hyuuga was right in regard to how easily he could
pick up girls if he wanted.
Their lips met with no trace of hesitation, guided by Kagetora's loose grasp on
Izuki's cheek. The point guard's hand shook as he reached up to cover the
other's hand, eyes closed and simply processing the sensation.
It wasn't any different to kissing a girl Was his head's conclusion as he
pulled away slightly, enough to spur the other to back away, hand still
lingering on his cheek.
"Well?" Kagetora uttered, thumb running along the other's cheekbone. He watched
the younger male's eyes as he mulled it over, half wishing that he could take a
photo as the grey orbs brightened with the smile on his face.
"Good." Izuki murmured. "Yeah, good."
"Okay. Now what? Do you want to step it up a notch?"
Izuki nodded, wetting his lips as his chest tightened. He forced himself not to
think too far ahead, just taking it all in his stride as their lips met in a
more heated way than last. He was aware that he was in control but that
Kagetora was encouraging him with subtle actions, parting his lips gently and
sighing into his mouth. Letting him take the lead but also showing him how to
do so.
A hand lightly carding through his hair eased a moan from him before he pulled
away panting. Concerned eyes watched him as he smiled.
"More." He sighed.
Kagetora put up a finger before Izuki could say anything else. "One condition."
Izuki tilted his head in curiosity.
"Are you familiar with the traffic light system?"
"What?"
"Humour me okay?"
"Green means go and red means stop?" The younger male retorted.
"If you're feeling uncomfortable in any way then I want you to say 'Red'.
Likewise if you want me to keep going then say 'Green'. Got it?"
"Okay?"
"And if you're not sure then say 'Amber'."
Izuki raised an eyebrow. Had Kagetora done this before perhaps? Was it a habit
from his past? Either way, it seemed like a good idea given the fragility of
the situation.
"So what now?" The older male asked.
The point guard bit his lip, thinking about all the things that the others
talked about doing with a girl, all the porn he had seen and scenarios he had
thought up over masturbating. There were many things he could request of the
other male but few that he actually had the nerve to ask for.
"Use your words Shun." Kagetora hummed, tilting his head as the younger male
worried his lip between his teeth.
"Touch me." He uttered, gaze darting anywhere around the room.
Kagetora waited a few seconds before reaching out and taking Izuki's hand in
his, calloused fingers stroking soft skin. He coaxed the other to sit in his
lap, legs splayed either side of the older male. Izuki whimpered slightly as he
felt a shiver run up his spin at such contact.
"You okay?" Kagetora whispered, fingers linking with Izuki's as he got used to
straddling another's body.
"G-Green." The other stammered, cheeks flaring red in contrast.
After giving the point guard a few moments to gather his bearings, his hand
toyed with the hem of the other's shirt, watching for signs of reluctance or
fear in the misty grey eyes that fixed on his actions. When he was sure that
the younger boy was comfortable with him continuing, he slowly edged his
fingers under the shirt.
Izuki exhaled, feeling the warm fingertips ghosting over this skin. They were
going at a slow pace and the point guard was gaining confidence the longer that
he was made to wait for the touch that he thought would clarify if he was
indeed gay.
"Green." He repeated, rolling his hips slightly and catching Kagetora's eye.
"Go lower."
The older male raised an eyebrow at Izuki's sudden willingness but nodded, hand
drifting between the point guard's legs. The smaller male took off his shirt
without prompting, causing Kagetora to swallow at the sight of the toned
muscles that the harsh practice sessions had formed.
"You know four-eyes is right...with your looks you could easily pick up a
girl...or a guy for that matter." Kagetora murmured, other hand trailing up
Izuki's side. He tried to will away his own desire for the younger male, not
wanting to pressure him into anything but even he had to admit that Izuki was
very appealing to the eye.
"Th-Thanks...Kage-uh..." Izuki's voice trailed off as the gentle hand between
his legs cupped his bulge. His throat felt dry as he swallowed, the sensation
of being touched in this manner had his thoughts racing. He leaned forward and
caught the other's lips by surprise, sighing into other's mouth as he rolled
his hips forward into Kagetora's grasp.
His resolve was only building as his body reacted to the tender touches, he
wanted more and he wanted it now. The actions so far had stoked the small fire
inside him and he wanted to let it consume him already. He didn't know what he
was thinking when the words left his mouth after another heated kiss.
"Please daddy." He murmured, hand trailing down Kagetora's arm and guiding his
hand to the waistband of his shorts.
Kagetora wasn't sure if he was aroused by the sight of Izuki's perfect body
leaning closer to his or the fact that the point guard just called him daddy in
such a sultry tone. He was battling his urge to just take the boy there and
then but he was adamant that they'd only get that far if the younger male
wanted to. Even if it meant he had to ignore his own tenting pants.
"Green?" He uttered, hesitant to grant the boy his wish without thought.
"Green." Izuki repeated, rolling his hips and let out a breathless gasp at the
friction on his hardening erection.
Kagetora swallowed, gaze fixed on the parted lips mere inches from his as he
dipped his hand below the layers of fabric. The younger male exhaled with a
gasp as he felt fingers wrap around the sensitive shaft, he draped his arms
over Kagetora's shoulders, panting into the hallow of the older male's neck as
his body trembled under the tender touch.
"Does that feel good cutie-kun?" The low whispers in his ear made his skin
prickle. The steady strokes quickly heightening his arousal as he bit down on
his lower lip.
"Y-Yes daddy..." He sighed. "More please..."
The older male smiled, daring to press a soft kiss to the other's cheek as he
quickened his pace. Running his thumb over the leaking head and pulling a moan
from the point guard. His other hand slowly carded through the male's raven
strands in a reassuring gesture.
Izuki's fingers dug into the other's shoulder blades, the first sparks of his
orgasm were starting to fly as Kagetora's rough fingers brought him closer and
closer. He rolled his hips into the other's grasp, wanting the sweet friction
to grant him the satisfaction he craved.
The whimpers and moans falling from Izuki's lips were enough to make Kagetora
nearly break his resolve, they bounced off the cold walls of the locker room
and felt so hot against his neck that he was struggling to not give in already.
He swallowed and focused on getting the point guard to come apart under his
touch, to pull more sounds of pleasure from the younger male and hear that
voice pleading him for more again.
"Oh god--please, please daddy--" He choked, hips rolling forward desperately,
teeth grazing the skin on Kagetora's neck in the buzz of pleasure.
"Yes..." The older male breathed, sensing Izuki's impending orgasm and leaned
to kiss his neck, lightly biting on the pale skin that would mark easily as his
fingers flexed to bring the younger male to the edge of ecstasy.
Izuki's hips jerked forward, finger nails digging into the other's back as he
came undone in his shorts, his moans and gasps bouncing off the walls louder
than before. There was a split second where Kagetora thought he wouldn't be
able to keep himself calm as Izuki came over his hand, whimpering and murmuring
inaudible words.
With his clean hand, Kagetora gently tugged the younger male back by his
shoulder. "Still green?" He asked, the blissed out expression that the point
guard gave him already answered that but he wanted to be sure.
"Y-Yes...still green." He uttered, cheeks tinted pink as he panted.
He nodded, letting the boy regain his breath before asking anything else. For
all he knew that could be as far as he wanted or needed to go. His fingers
trailed down the exposed back, drawing soft circles into toned muscles as the
other rested his forehead against his chest.
"Do you need me to--"
"Fuck me." Izuki breathed. "Fuck me daddy."
The point guard was in over his head, the fire that had been flickering was now
fully raging inside of him. Any inhibitions he had over this act were long
forgotten. He knew what he wanted and he knew that it would be the final thing
needed for clarity.
"...Shun are you sure?" Kagetora murmured, conflicted but edging on the side of
excitement. "Because you don't have to go this quickly."
"Please." He replied, locking eyes with the older male. The cloudy eyes pooled
with a carnal desire that Kagetora wasn't about to deny satisfaction. "Green."
Kagetora exhaled heavily, closing his eyes momentarily before nodding. "Okay."
The older male eased the other off his lap, stripping his shirt with one motion
and tossing it haphazardly on the wooden bench. Izuki watched with curiosity,
eyes studying the other's shirtless form as he tried to still his racing heart,
he wasn't nervous as per say, more buzzed to find out how it felt to get
fucked.
"Ah shit..."
"What?" Izuki murmured.
"I don't exactly carry around lube or anything." Kagetora sighed, rubbing his
forehead. "Unless one of your team-mates has some hidden away--"
Izuki put up a hand, counting the lockers as he walked the rank before
stopping. He opened it and rummaged around the messy interior before finding
what he was looking for. A single, half-empty bottle of lube had been shoved at
the back of the locker.
"Do I want to know who's locker that is?" Kagetora regarded the younger male
with a raised eyebrow as he caught the tossed bottle.
"Probably not."
Kagetora rolled his eyes before tugging the point guard back to the bench,
coaxing him to stand between his splayed legs as he pressed open-mouthed kisses
to the other's stomach. Hands gently running down the small of his back and
pulling Izuki's shorts down, enjoying the sharp gasp from the younger male as
cold air hit his exposed cock, still sticky from his orgasm earlier.
"I'm going to put you on your knees on the bench okay?" The older male
murmured, catching the other's eye. "It'll be the easiest way to do this."
Izuki nodded, stepping out of his shorts and letting himself be moved to
whatever position Kagetora saw fit. His skin felt like static, every lingering
touch or brush of fingers against his body sent small ripples through him. He
bit his lip as he found himself on his hands and knees, his jersey bunched up
on the bench directly below his head, he was a little puzzled.
"It's so that if your arms give out you won't whack your head on the bench."
Kagetora explained. "I'm not explaining to anyone what happened if you end up
going to the ER for concussion."
Izuki chuckled slightly, it sounded like something Hyuuga would say. His
laughter died as he felt a finger dancing over the small of his back, it was
cold and coated in what he assumed was lube. Another hand ghosted over one of
his ass-cheeks, pulling gently so the lubed up finger could slip between the
two of them.
"Green?" Kagetora asked, pausing in his actions as he waited for a clear
response.
"Green." Izuki breathed, hanging his head in an effort to relax his tense body.
He knew it would be uncomfortable, he knew it would probably hurt a little but
he also knew that this was entirely his choice and that it could stop at any
time.
After a slight pause he felt the finger slowly press into him. He gritted his
teeth as the anticipated burn ignited. He exhaled heavily as a comforting hand
stroked his back, accompanied by soft words in his ear.
"Just a little more cutie-kun, you're doing well."
"Please daddy...I want more..." He whimpered, finding the smallest glimmer of
pleasure in the sensation as the finger moved inside of him.
"Patience, let yourself get used to it first." Kagetora whispered, kissing the
back of his neck as he slowly began to thrust the finger in and out. "You're
doing so well Shun."
"Thank-you daddy." He moaned, the pain fading a little more as his body relaxed
around the moving digit.
His chest was heaving as he panted, sweat breaking out on his back as a second
finger prodded at his opening. Kagetora kissed his neck tenderly as he
stretched the younger male out in preparation for something much bigger.  The
urge to take the boy roughly and without care was tempting but that would be
the quickest way to break the point guard and that would spell out disaster.
"Ready for the third?" He whispered, shifting his weight slightly. The bulge in
his pants was getting painful but he didn't want to free it yet, it would make
the urge harder to ignore. He cared for Izuki and didn't want to hurt or scare
him.
"Please..." The younger male uttered, pressing back on the two fingers already
knuckle-deep inside him.
The older male couldn't hold back a moan at seeing three of his fingers easily
slipping in and out of the point guard's ass. It reminded him of a heated
encounter from his own high school days and that was a pleasant memory to think
about as Izuki let out a whorish moan.
"That's right..." Kagetora purred, roughly pressing into the other and gaining
a loud gasp followed by a drawn out whimper. "Tell me what you want."
"I want you to fuck me--" Izuki choked out, hands balling into fists as his
hips rocked back subconsciously, chasing the sensation of being filled. "Fuck
me hard daddy."
Kagetora withdrew his fingers, wiping the lube residue on his pant leg as he
unfastened his belt. "Stroke yourself for me cutie-kun."
Izuki nodded, balancing on one elbow as he reached between his legs for his
aching cock. His fingers couldn't compare to the friction that the older male
offered but he did it all the same, it gave him something to focus on whilst
Kagetora prepared himself for what came next.
A hand trailing down Izuki's spine alerted him to the next course of action.
"I'm going to ask you one last time." Kagetora stated, thumb pressing into his
stretched hole. "And if at any point you want to change your mind then I will
respect that and immediately stop."
Izuki whimpered as he nodded.
"So, still green?"
He exhaled, relaxing his body and quietening his mind. "Green."
"Okay."
The thumb disappeared, Izuki bit his lower lip as he repositioned his hand so
he could spread his weight on both of them. He closed his eyes as he felt the
tip press against his ass, he reminded himself that he could still back out if
he changed his mind.
He wanted this.
"You really are very beautiful Shun." Kagetora's words surprised Izuki,
catching him slightly off guard as the older male cautiously eased himself into
the younger.
"Fuck--" Izuki hissed, the burn from when he was first pressed into was back.
He felt an arm wrap around his torso as Kagetora leaned over him and kissed his
neck.
"Easy now..." He whispered. "Relax for me Shun."
"I'm trying daddy..." Izuki whimpered, the word 'amber' was on the tip of his
tongue as the burn began to intensify.
Kagetora paused, breathing on the point guard’s neck as he waited for the boy
to either relax or say to stop.
"Shun? Use your words."
"G-Green."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes." Izuki blinked furiously, his breaths were coming shallow and quick as he
coaxed himself to relax. Every nerve in his body was singing in either pleasure
or pain as he felt the older male sink a little deeper inside of him.
Kagetora swallowed, he couldn't deny that it felt good inside the younger male
but he was very aware of how much his body was resisting. The arm he had
wrapped around the unfurled until his hand was on the point guard's cock,
gently stroking in an effort to ease the discomfort.
Soon, Izuki began to relax more. His set jaw slackened and made way for small
whimpers as Kagetora started to shallowly thrust. Gentle kisses were left on
his back as the older male pulled away to control his thrusts better, keeping
the pace slow at first. The whimpers turned into moans, the walls reverberating
once more as Izuki's pain dissolved little by little.
"Oh god--" He cried, arms beginning to shake from the pressure of keeping him
up all this time. They eventually gave out, Izuki was thankful for his jersey
catching his face as he slumped forward. Kagetora paused momentarily to make
sure the younger male was okay before picking up his pace a little more.
"You feel as good as you look Shun..."
"Th-Thank you daddy..." He moaned, feeling the other's cock drive a little
deeper and a little more frantically. Being screwed like this felt so good, he
couldn't think about anything except how full he felt and how much he wanted
more.
"You want me to go faster?" There was an air of amusement to Kagetora's voice,
it sent a ripple through Izuki's body to his leaking cock.
"Yes daddy, go faster!" He found himself replying, hands clenching into fists
as his chest rubbed against the bench, only being kept up by Kagetora's grip on
his hip.
The moan that tumbled from the point guard's lips was like music to Kagetora's
ears. It was low at first but when he angled his thrust a little it escalated
quickly to a scream. He quickly moved to cover the younger male's mouth with
his free hand, pressing a kiss to his neck again as he rolled his hips against
Izuki.
"Hush...you wouldn't want someone walking in would you?" He whispered, knowing
exactly where to aim to get another reaction like that.
Izuki shook his head, wanting Kagetora to hit that spot again so badly, he
didn't know what it was but he wanted to feel the shockwave ripping through
him.
"If you keep quiet then I'll make you see stars." The older male remarked, his
urges starting to get the better of him as he snapped his hips again. His pace
was still cautious but he was thrusting deeper and angling them to hit the
younger male's prostate.
The point guard buried his face in his jersey, the smell of sweat and sex
seeping into its fibres like it seeped into his skin. He panted, moaning as the
cock dragged against his sensitive insides, brushing the spot that he wanted to
be toyed with so much. His own cock was leaking and aching, he wanted to touch
it but his mind was hazy with arousal.
"Please--" He moaned loudly, hearing his own sinful voice bounce off the walls
back at him. "Please daddy I want to come."
Kagetora growled, savouring the sound of Izuki's voice cracking with need. The
voice that called formations every practice was now begging him for release.
"Okay." He hissed, hand coming up to the back of the point guard's neck and
holding him in place. Izuki was burning hot, sweating like a bitch in heat and
all because he was getting fucked.
He grunted, slamming into the younger male. The sound of skin slapping against
skin, shallow pants and wanton moans filled the air. He angled his thrusts and
hit Izuki's sweet spot again and again. The point guard near screamed as his
body gave out, shockwaves coursing through his veins, his mind showing nothing
but static as his cock was roughly stroked to give him the much desired
release.
Kagetora felt the other's body clench around him, he moaned loudly as he slowed
his thrusts, coming undone quickly inside the younger male. He was panting as
his high fizzled out, he lightly patted the other's back, rubbing circles into
the shoulders as he pulled out.
Izuki's mind was fuzzy when his ecstasy wore off. He ached in places he didn't
think he could ache, his throat felt like sandpaper, his legs and arms like
jelly. He was sat on the floor of one of the showers, lukewarm water pattering
onto his back and soothing his muscles. When he gathered his thoughts enough to
process what had happened, he smiled.
"How do you feel?" A voice came from the locker room. Kagetora was dressed and
was holding a towel for him.
"...achy." Izuki admitted, making to stand up but his legs refused.
"That's normal." The older male replied. "Your phone's been ringing by the way.
I'd get dressed quickly if you don't want four-eyes finding you like that."
 
                                     ----
 
Hyuuga hadn't been too worried when Izuki didn't follow him out of the changing
room, he had brushed it off and simply went to fill out some forms regarding
their winter cup participation before going home. It was when he saw the
changing room light still on that he was worried.
He called his best friend's phone and got no response. He sent a few texts to
the others asking if they had heard from him and none of them had. He called
again and still got no response.
So he made his way back into the sports building and encountered Kagetora,
looking a little dishevelled but Hyuuga wasn't going to ask, already half
terrified of the father of his crush. He knocked on the changing room door
before entering. The air in the room smelt off but it was a high school locker
room so he wasn't going to question it too much.
"Why are you still here?" He asked Izuki, who's hair was damp from the shower
but he was dressed in his uniform.
"I got some extra help from Kagetora." He replied, voice scratchy which
instantly aroused suspicion from the captain.
"Uh-huh. Is that right?"
"What did you think I was doing here still?"
Hyuuga didn't really have a reason, he was just slightly concerned about his
point guard losing his voice so close to the winter cup. When he vaguely
relayed that to his friend he got a dirty towel thrown at his face.
"Some things never change with you." Izuki sighed, picking up his bag and
slamming his locker shut. He brushed past Hyuuga to get into the hallway, the
captain moved to turn off the lights, taking once last glance at the room
before plunging it into darkness.
Kagami was in distress after the next practice, he was adamant that someone had
gone into his locker, when Izuki asked how he knew this his face rivalled his
hair colour before rapidly declaring that it was a false alarm after all.
End Notes
     So, I've officially started the multi-chapter fics. They'll all get
     done eventually, the order of which they get done depends on how
     easily the ideas fall into place.
     Next Request: (to paraphrase) Hyuuga fucks Izuki whilst on the phone
     to Kiyoshi and/or Riko.
     Request list: 5 oneshots and 4 multi-chapters
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