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𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓. 21+. nsfw, explicit content, sexual content, oral sex (female receiving), cunnilingus, rough sex, raw sex, teasing, age-gap, pet name.
𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆. aomine daiki x female reader.
𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐓. 1.4K.
𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄. second pov, edited, aged-up characters.
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You couldn’t even remember why you’d visit Aomine’s apartment. Things escalated quickly into a heated make out session by the time you found him fresh out of the shower, his towel dangling low on his hips, showing his v-line.
“What did I say about not shirtless in front of me, Daiki?” You sighed, turning away, not wanting to gawk over his Godly abs for any more minutes.
Aomine smirked, “why? Do I make you nervous?”
“Uneasy, for exact.” You snorted, you hated his stupid smirk.
“I know you’d enjoyed it, though.”
“I do. I’m a normal girl after all.”
The dark blue-haired man let out a short, deep laugh. Amused by your witty comeback, they always got him. He liked the fact that you didn't even bother to try hiding your feelings.
“Are you?” He asked, crossing his hands over his toned chest, leaning against the wall, his boring eyes gazing towards you. “Whatcha gonna do about it?”
Ooh, he should be careful.
You accept his challenge, “you asked for this.”
Aomine’s eyes followed you as you approached his figure on the wall beside his room. You stopped right in front of him, not even hesitating to look up despite the height gap between the both of you.
“Tch. What could possibly a little girl like you—”
He immediately shut up when you leaned forward, your nose touched his chest as you started licking his tan skin, you moved down to his abs.
