Imperfect match // Daiki Aomine (Kuroko no Basuke)

17. It'll be fun

What is he doing?

What is she doing?

No! She shouldn't. She can't and reluctantly pushes on his pecs, forcing his lips to detach from the top of her chest. She's already regretting stopping this.

Nestled between her legs, already making her feel his growing desire, he holds himself over her.

"What is it?" He asks inquisitively.

"We shouldn't."

He smirks.

"Yeah we shouldn't. I know." He says playfully resuming his kisses on her sweet skin but she pushes again lightly.

"No. Really." She says sitting back up sliding her hair behind her ears looking down, as he leans back.

"Are you okay?" He asks a little confused, seeing that she seemed to really enjoy what he was doing.

"Yeah. I just don't think it's a good idea." She looks at him, guilty to having let it go that far. "We live together and it's going to complicate things."

"If anything I think it makes life easier." She stares at him confused. "Well, don't think I'm insensitive but having someone to help you blow some steam so close is pretty handy. I feel like I can be open with you because you're used to hooking up like me so..."

"I'm not offended." She's really not and can see the practical aspects.

"Oh good."

"I just don't want you to judge me."

"I'm not judging. I think you're really... attractive and you seemed to like what I was doing."

"Oh I was. Believe me."

He sits there waiting for a minute, looking at her, obviously struggling with whatever is happening in her head.

"That's fine. Don't worry about it." He says smiling.

"Are you mad?"

"Haha! No! Not at all. I just wished you weren't so freaking sexy right now." She blushes, pulling her knees to her chest.

"Sorry."

"Don't apologise." He says rubbing her ankles.

"Okay."

He can't resist her. He can't get frustrated. She didn't intend to seduce him tonight but he has not given up and his competitiveness makes him want her even more.

But he knows not to push her. She'll just have to succumb to her needs in her own terms.

As if to conclude this steamy moment, the power is restored, the fridge making a buzzing sound to break the heavy silence that was about to settle.

He stands up and takes the tubs to the trash, looking back at her still in her cocooned position.

"Satori, chill. I said we're good." He smiles sweetly.

She stands up and walks towards the corridor.

"Thanks. I should get some work done. I'll see you tomorrow."

"Sure. Get some rest."

She goes to her room and forces herself to focus on studying for the next couple of hours, until it's time for bed and she lies down on her bed, over her sheets, her forearms covering her eyes, sighing heavily, in her still warm room.

Was it a good idea to refuse? She obviously wants to sleep with him. Argh his lips were so soft, his breath on her skin and being squeezed in his big arms felt so good. It was kind of perfect really, and she ruined it. She ruined everything. She feels like an idiot. She wants him so bad. It was a mistake but she can't tell him that now.