Kuroko no Basket x Reader (ON HOLD)

Whatever You Want [Aomine Daiki x Reader] LEMON

A/N - I'm feeling good about this lol.

1. I'm in the 'lemon' mood
2. I have a Aomine lemon request
3. It's husband's bday 💕💕

Killing three birds with one huge stone ;)

Lol please note that this is kinda a university/adult AU. So yeah, you guys are like 21-22.

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Aomine shoved his hand down his pocket and pulled out the keys to his apartment and unlocked the door. He walked in tiredly, and looked at the black couch that was leaned against the blank white wall, hoping to see your familiar figure lying on the cushion. He raised a brow in confusion since he didn't see you there like he always did.

"[F/N], I'm home," he called out through the apartment, but not heading a responded like he had expected.

'Dammit, she must be out with the girls again,' he sighed tiredly, then plopped down onto the couch, an let out a satisfied exhale of air. Today had been Aomine's birthday, and he had just got back from the bar where the Miracles, Momoi, his other friends and teammates held a happy twenty second for the navy haired male. Even though Aomine wasn't a very extroverted person, he still had a good time and was thankful for the get together even though he wasn't exactly big on parties or even his own day of birth.

The male was about to doze off, his eyelids becoming heavy, until he felt weight on his torso. He snapped his eyes open an looked up at the figure that was on top of him.

And there you were, clad in nothing but a lacy [F/C] lingerie, your matching stockings banded together by garter belts that dug perfectly into your skin.

"I thought you were out," Aomine smirked at you, his eye following up and down at the sight before him.

"Nope. If anything, I was waiting for you to come home," you purred seductively in his ear, your tone sending heat down there. You smirked a bit as you felt something hard probe against your bottom.

"And why," Aomine questioned as he brought up his hands to squeeze your bottom then trailing them slowly up to your waist, causing you to form goosebumps from the sudden touch. Not that it was a bad thing.

"So you can come and get your birthday present," you replied, looking at him directly in the eye. Aomine suddenly picked you up, firmly gripping your butt and quickly walked to your shared bedroom with long strides.

Aomine kicked open the door and set you down on the bed, then rested his back against the headboard, looking at you expectantly.

"Go ahead. Strip. Show me what surprise you have in store for me," he chimed. You hummed in agreement as you crawled up to him slowly, your eyes emitting a sharp and lustful aura. You straddled the tanned male's pelvis, gripping onto him tightly with your legs, making sure he could feel your wettening womanhood. Aomine felt your womanhood on his restricted erection, and let out a small groan in pleasure and in brief relief.

You slowly slid your hands up to your shoulders, then curled your fingers through the straps then slipped them off slowly, letting them fall and making your breasts bounce a bit at the freedom.

Aomine smirked at the action, being a boob man and all. He adored big breasted women, but he honestly didn't care about your size. As long as you looked hot, he didn't care if you had small or big boobs.

You grinded on the male, making him harder, his pants becoming almost unbearingly tight. Aomine was never a patient nor gentle man. In the bedroom, was not a exception. If he decided he wanted to take you now, you better bet your as* you're gonna get it hard.