Random Yaoi One-shots <CLOSED>

Indulge Me (Akashi x Kuroko)

Requested by: @killua6zoldyck

Pairing: Akashi x Kuroko (Akakuro)
Setting: idk
akashi- seme (obviously)
kuroko- uke
Scenario:
PET MASTER RELATIONSHIP PLEASE
fluff is good and so is smut..
Others:
Domestic akakuro. Akashi and Kuroko live together in their own huge ass apartment.

Notes:
First of all, HAPPY AKAKURO DAY! Second, damn, this is so overdue. I'm so sorry ;-; I'm just so busy... Sigh, the life of an Asian student... My updates are getting slower and slower and slower and I'm so afraid they'll end up as half-yearly updates. :( I'm probably losing tons of followers idk, I don't keep track. Sorry for the shit ending >< I hope you enjoy it regardless.

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"Bye, Tetsuya. See you tonight." Akashi purred, giving the blunette a loving peck on his forehead.

"Have a good day at work." Kuroko waved with a smile.

"I love you my little pet."

Kuroko blushed, ears flattened shyly as he closed the door, reaching a hand up to his neck to the soft, light blue collar wrapped snugly around his neck, his long silky tail curling up around himself. Yes, indeed, Kuroko was a neko.

Nekos and inus were a fairly common sight, usually owned by the filthy rich as servants, pets or for the main purpose of their creation, pleasure. These creatures were originally bred as sex toys, with a docile, submissive and sometimes even masochistic behavior, seemingly nonexistent gag reflex, inexhaustible stamina and insatiable sexual appetite. They have the ability to change into their smaller, cat or dog forms at will, making them easy to bring around. Commonly sold at auctions or pounds, they are trained, disciplined and sorted out at a young age to fulfil their purpose. Of course, not every neko or inu comes out identical. Some of them have more aggressive personalities, some born with better "skills", some with better stamina and so on. The ones with desirable or exceeding traits were sold at sky-high prices at auctions, those with more gentle, obedient personalities are sold as pets, those with slightly tougher builds and higher stamina are sold as slaves, those with natural born "skills" are sold to brothels or porn industries and then, there are the leftovers who don't fit into either category. These are the disabled, the deformed, the overaggressive and the weaklings. These are separated from the rest and either killed or released for them to fend for themselves. Kuroko was one of them.

He was the runt of his litter, malnourished and forgotten by even his mother and siblings due to his weak presence. He went through "trainings" like the rest of his littermates but he was never good at any of them. Sure he had a beautiful, fair complexion like his siblings and a lithe, slender frame, but he was weak. While the rest took to the trainings like fishes to water, he gagged and puked whenever an object was forced into his small mouth and passed out halfway through trainings. Punishments were given but they only served to weaken him further. The breeders knew there was no hope in getting a good price out of him and picked him out, locking him up in a tiny cell with the rest of the rejects. Some of the rejects killed themselves, others tried to escape while the rest sat in their cells quietly, not the slightest spark in their dull eyes as they waited to be released.

Life for the rejects out in the City was tough due to factors such as discrimination and harsh weather conditions, and the survival rate was low but those who survive are able to lead fairly normal lives and may even settle down to have their own families with other rejects or even humans.

Kuroko's batch was released on a winter night in a large alley filled with drunkards and wild dogs. Many fell victim to the rage and lust of the drunkards, some torn apart by the dogs while others froze to death. Kuroko, with his small stature and low presence, hid behind a large rubbish dump, barely making it through the night by curling up and falling asleep, covering his body with a tattered, empty rice sack he found. When morning came and the temperature became slightly warmer, Kuroko crept out of the alley to find a proper place to stay. The first few months were harsh but as time went by, he began to get accustomed to the city and slowly managed to fit in with the help of another neko who helped him secure a job in a small cafe. The cafe owner was even kind enough to let him sleep in the cafe until he earned enough to rent a room for himself. Things were alright for a while despite the frequent glares and insults thrown at him until a large, muscular man came in with his inu crawling behind him on all fours, collar and leash around her neck, palms and knees severly scraped by the constant friction against the rough pavement. Disgust crossed the man's face when Kuroko asked for his order, and when the blunette ignored his vulgar jeers and insults, the man smacked him to the ground and began beating him up. With nowhere to run and no one to back him up, all Kuroko could do was cower on the ground and accept the blows, falling unconscious by an especially hard hit to his head.