Imperfect match // Daiki Aomine (Kuroko no Basuke)

16. Powercut

It's the summer break.

She hasn't got plans to go away, just studying a couple of modules she has been struggling with.

He's also staying in the city, too short on money to go anywhere.

The teasing hasn't stopped but neither of them will openly say they want the other. It would be inappropriate considering their situation but it's hard to restrain themselves.

It has been so hot lately that there has been the occasional power cut, not only in their building but also across the whole grid. It tends to be during the daytime.

Today, the power cut occurred mid afternoon just before he came back from a game with his friends. Thankfully they have an electric shower so he was able to wash.

The evenings are light pretty late so they can cope without the lights on.

The only issue now is that they have been without power for the last 4 h and the content of the freezer is starting to melt. They tend to cook fresh and don't rely so much on their electric oven so it's not affecting them so much in that sense.

After dinner, he settles on the sofa checking his phone quickly.

"Which one do you want?" She asks.

"Chocolate." She smirks thinking that he's the chocolate with his dark skin. "Don't eat all the strawberry, the tub is nearly full and you're gonna make yourself sick."

"I'M NOT!"

"Okay. okay..." They have been successfully living together for a couple of months now and he knows which battles are worth fighting.

Both sitting on the sofa, him facing the switched off TV, her sitting knees up facing him, they eat slowly, dressed lightly.

The air-con doesn't work without power and it is now pretty hot in the apartment.

The windows are opened as wide as possible but there is no breeze running through the room and the cooling effect of the earlier shower is now non existent.

The soften ice cream is so refreshing and welcome.

"Wanna try mine?" He asks.

"Sure." She says putting hers on the table before kneeling closer to him on the sofa.

He gets distracted by her stance, on all four, her lose top hanging and letting her breast partially appear in his line of vision.

Opening her mouth, waiting for a scoop of chocolate ice cream, she has no idea of how erotic she looks.

He feels excited by this gorgeous woman, wearing nearly nothing, her skin slightly glistening from the sweat in the evening light, desperate to cool down.

"Give it to me." She whines expectingly.

"Give... to you?" His expression is stunned and he is shocked she would say that.

"Yeah! Give me some of your ice cream." She says sitting on her heels.

Of course. He's an idiot. He got so distracted, lost in his fantasy, that he forgot he offered her some of his ice cream for a second.

"Here." He says handing her a spoonful, but instead of taking it with her hand she brings her face closer so he can feed her, exhibiting the same view he had of her breasts earlier.

She must know what she's doing. She has to! She's playing with him! She has to be as aroused as he feels right now.

Closing her eyes as she savours the ice cream, some of it drips down from her lips as she moans.