~BokuAka Oneshots~

Valentine's Day

WARNING: The story ahead will have GRAPHIC smut and CRUDE language in it. If you are not comfortable with that I advise you skip this chapter. For those of you who stayed, I hope you enjoy!

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Bokuto was shaking. He tried to calmly sit on this foreign bed. He failed. But anyone would when entering your significant other's bedroom for the first time. It also doesn't help when you're significant other is really, really hot. And Akaashi was.

They had gotten together a few months ago. It took forever and it was really hard but eventually they got together, but that's a story for another time. Even though they have been dating for a while now, Bokuto had never been in Akaashi's room before. Whenever they studied it was at Bokuto's house since he had all the books they would ever need. The two boys studied often at Bokuto's house and they just as often went on small dates. But Bokuto had never been to Akaashi's house. So what was the special occasion?

It also didn't help that his smoking hot boyfriend was taking a shower.

"Ahhhh. What's going on?" Bokuto sighed

Akaashi was having a mid-life crisis. It was February 14th. It was Valentines. And he hasn't gotten his boyfriend a gift. He thought about what he could get Bokuto for a whole month but he didn't come up with anything and now it was too late.

And even worse Bokuto had been very cute recently. Stuttering, blushing, and smiling meekly when his glasses became askew. It was not good for Akaashi's heart. Akaashi banged his head against the shower wall.

"A-Akaashi? Are you okay?" Bokuto called, worry lacing his voice.

"I'm fine Bokuto!" Akaashi quickly called back.

Akaashi groaned as his water went cold. Now he has to get out of the shower and tell Bokuto that he didn't have a gift. The boy would be heartbroken.

Akaashi got out of the shower and dried off his hair, making a small nest on top of his head. He then wrapped the towel around his waist. As he walked into his bedroom he heard a loud gasp.

In Bokuto's defense, Akaahi was, as stated before, really, really hot. He was fit. Bokuto firmly believed that his boyfriend was carved by Leonardo DaVinci himself, for his abs were heavenly. And on top of that Bokuto could watch droplets of water slip down his boyfriend's firm, porcelain back and slide down below his towel into places Bokuto had thought about many times on those hot, lonely nights. But that wasn't even the biggest turn on. It was Akaashi's piercings.

The raven haired boy had numerous piercings. He had six on each ear, two in his left eyebrow, and one in the middle of his tongue. Needless to say Bokuto was screwed, one day hopefully in both ways.

So it was all Akaahi's fault for what happened next, remember that.

When Akaashi turned around to see what was when he found something that made his head spin. There Bokuto, who was always calm and collected whenever he was not geeking out, was sitting on his bed looking downright sinful. His bottom lip was caught between his teeth, which appeared to be biting down really hard. Akaashi could see that behind Bokuto's glasses his eyes were blown wide. His blush spread all the way to his ears and his chest was heaving. He studied Akaashi with the same passion he studied his books with. And a shiver went down Akaashi's spine as their eyes met.

And then it clicked. Akaashi had the perfect gift. Akaashi smirked and walked closer to the golden eyed boy. Akaashi could see the large swallow Bokuto took as he came closer. When he came close to the other man he put his hands on Bokuto's shoulders and straddled Bokuto, his bare ass sliding against the rough fabric of Bokuto jeans. He leaned in close and licked the shell of Bokuto's ear.