Mark Me, I Kill You (Aomine x Kagami)

Mark Me, I Kill You

!Note!: This is just a one-shot. Sorry :p

"Uhh...y'know, I cant kiss you if you're that far away." Aomine chided, eyes glazing with annoyance. His watchful gaze was stuck on Kagami.

"That's the point." The redhead responded dryly, twirling his basketball on a finger. His own scarlet eyes fixed on the basketball game that had aired on TV.

Aomine grunted, reaching a long arm out from his position on the couch. Kagami was only about an inch away from him, but Aomine being the lazy person that he is, didn't feel like stretching that extra inch.

"Kagamiiii~" Aomine persisted, struggling to grab his boyfriend by his sleeve. With every attempt that Aomine made to grab at the redhead, he would scoot farther away.

"Kagamiiii..."

"Kagami-chi..."

"Kaguma..."

"Kagami-mi..."

"Kagami-chan~"

As annoyed as the redheaded basketball player was, he didn't even give Aomine a first glance.

'Just ignore it.' He thought. He was still angry with him from the previous day. Aomine had left hickeys on every visible part of his body. Ultimately making going to practice, an embarrassing experience. Especially so because Kuroko knew about his and Aomine's relationship, and he wouldn't stop teasing him about it.

He should have understood! The aqua haired male was dating the most persistent douche bag in their circle of friends: Kise Ryouta!

"Bakagami~"

Nope, he wasn't going to break him. Not this easily anyways!

Aomine watched closely at Kagami's reactions. A dark smirk suddenly pulling at his lips, sending a foreboding shiver down the redheads spine.

"Taiga~" The bluenette purred.

And that was enough.

Kagami snapped his gaze over to the tanned man, only to receive a mocking grin in response

"Ooh, scary." He smirked, rolling onto his side.

"Aomine, I swear to god."

A dark blue eyebrow was raised, as well as his egotistical demeanor.

"Hmm? What are you gonna do? Come over here and shut me up?"

As much as the redhead was tempted too, he knew that getting up and going over to him was something that Aomine wanted.

Suddenly, Kagami smirked, standing from his spot on the soft carpet.

"No. Instead, I'm gonna go home." With a sweet nod towards his boyfriend, Kagami snatched up his hoodie from the coffee table, grabbed his keys from the pocket and practically skipped to the door.

Within a second Aomine was on his feet, racing after his boyfriend like his life depended on it.

"Woah, woah wait. I was kidding. Kidding!" He pressed, grabbing Kagami's hand from the door knob.

"Oh? Really. And what about your half-assed apology from yesterday? Was that just a joke too?"

Dark oceanic eyes drew to a blank, but then a sudden light shinned in them as he sheepishly scratched his head.

"Ahh. You're still mad about the hickeys?"

Kagami turned around, glaring hard at his boyfriend when punching his arm.

"What the fuck do you think? Do you have any idea how embarrassing it was to explain to my teammates where I got them from!?"

Aomine laughed it off, snaking his arms around the redheads waist.

"Sorry, sorry. I wont do it again okay? Promise,"

With the narrowing of his eyes, Kagami allowed himself to relax in Aomine's arms.

"Can I kiss you now?" Aomine asked, already answering the question for himself as he edged closer.

Soft lips collided with Kagami's own, a quiet moan escaping his throat as the sweet taste of his boyfriend filled his mouth.

God, why did being with Aomine have to be so damn good? Why couldn't he have gotten someone who sucked at kissing, or sex?

Kagami gasped as their lips parted, a hot tongue trailing down his neck.

Plump lips gathered at his nape, teeth biting lightly and sucking at the flesh-

"You bastard! You're doing it again!"

Kagami growled, slapping hard against the flesh on Aomine's cheek.

"Oww! That hurt dammit!" The blunette hissed, rubbing his swollen cheek.

"I told you to stop leaving hickeys!"

"But if I don't mark ya, how will everyone know that you're mine?"

Pale cheeks flushed red, pink lips quivering as Kagami tried to find words to fathom. Nothing came to him however.

"T-then just-!"

Scarlet eyes avoided the intense gaze of the taller basketball player.

"Hold my hand...or something..."

Aomine ran stiff, sapphire eyes slowly widening.

"What'dja say?" He asked, inching closer until his nose was barely brushing the top of Kagami's head.

"You heard me!" The redhead demanded, keeping his gaze everywhere expect for directly on Aomine.

"I didn't," He pushed, taking Kagami's hand in his own.

'This asshole! He obviously heard me!'

"Mm..." Heat was slowly rising to his cheeks, and then his ears. Spreading across his entire body like a wildfire.

Skin burned as he felt Aomine's cool breath brush his face.

"Hold my...hand.."

Aomine smirked, entwining their fingers.

"Like this?"

Kagami tried to nod, but warm fingers hooked underneath his chin before he could.

A condescending smirk laced on his lips, Aomine kissed him on the forehead, squeezing their hands together.

"If you don't want me to leave hickeys Kagami..." He whispered, mouth dangerously close to his already scorching ear.

"Then don't do cute things that will make me wanna."

Aomine smiled down at the embarrassed expression that his boyfriend wore. He turned his head back around, lightly tugging his hand from Kagami's grip, only to be forced back to him.

"Y'know I..." The redhead slowly began.

"I don't have work or anything tomorrow, so..."

The blunette smirked at this, arching an eyebrow.

"So?"

Kagami sighed, frowning with a tone of impatience.

"If you leave any hickeys, I'll kill you."

Aomine just laughed.

He couldn't think of anything better.

A/N: Ah, I did it again. Rather then writing a new chapter for my other stuff, I made another one-shot. Honestly, I wrote this like a week ago and I am just now getting to uploading it. Sorry that its been awhile. I was sick for a long time so, my creative juices weren't flowing. My bad...

Okay well, I hope you guys enjoyed. I will try to update soon, but no promises.

See ya later :)

~H*H