Second Chance: Epilogue (Midotaka Smut) [read at own risk]

Foreplay

A/N: So here it is, my first ever "real" fanfiction, (the fake ones are a long story) and smut. I don't know how it got so long only in the foreplay, I mean, I didn't really get far into the real scene yet, *facepalms. I will (Or not) fix the length of this when I finish the entire story depending on how I feel :3 Anyways I hope you enjoy, and please vote and comment on how I can make it better! :3 Thank you for giving me and this story a chance.
Yours, Carrot

Takao doesn't know how he got into this situation, passionately locking lips with his supposed teammate at the entrance of his own house, his backed pushed against the wall. Isn't it a strange thing to do with a teammate, much less someone of his own gender? Teammates, well, that's what he thought they were, but now, after Midorima did the unthinkable and confessed to him and he, with a sudden uprising of sadness, agreed, he wasn't sure anymore. But surprisingly, he didn't hate it, in fact, he was enjoying this feeling of doing the most intimate thing between lovers. Yes, it sounds strange, but they're lovers now, more than friends and partners, their intimacy had gone up to a whole new level. Lovers, the word tasted sweet in his mouth, and it brought a happy yet sad feeling he couldn't understand.

Midorima's kiss became more and more impatient when he received no response from Takao. He put his hand behind Takao's head to pull him close, his tongue barged into Takao's mouth without permission and started exploring every corner, licking Takao's teeth as he went. He then found Takao's tongue and intertwined with it, sucking at it fondly, as if he was claiming dominance to Takao. Takao could feel the air escape from his lungs, and he groaned, which took Midorima by surprise and he froze his fierce attacks in the midst of it and allowed Takao to change breaths, gasping loudly. But it wasn't long before his lips were taken back again, this time the quick, fierce attacks turned into long, rhythmic ones. It gave Takao a more sensual feeling, and he felt goosebumps on his arms, sending shivers down his spine.

Before he could think to exclaim how good a kisser Midorima was, he felt his back losing support and realized he was being pulled towards his room.

Takao felt his body being slammed into the wall again with his room just opposite of his current location, out of arm's reach. He closed his eyes and unintentionally wrapped his arm around Midorima, hotness rose up his cock as he rubbed against Midorima's thigh, trying to feel more pleasure. "Shin-chan, kiss me...more" he moaned quietly, moving closer to Midorima, waiting eagerly for Midorima's tongue inside his mouth again, ready to take the initiative this time. But he ended up shuddering when instead, Midorima sunk his teeth in to the bottom of his neck, biting his collar bone, licking drops of sweats off his neck while slipping a hand inside his jersey, feeling the firm muscles on his abdomen.

"I can't wait anymore," Midorima said in a rasp, lust-filled voice between sucking, slowly pulling Takao's jacket off, "I want you, now."

Takao shivered, trying to push Midorima away, "Last time I checked, Shin-chan, you used all your selfish acts today."

Midorima's eyes narrowed, and his glasses flashed, displeased to hear this. His hand swam faster up Takao's body, causing more shivers before finally finding his already hard nipples and started rubbing them with his big, calloused hands. Slowly at first, Midorima only played around them, deliberately leaving the tits untouched, teasing and trying him. Upon feeling Takao's discomfort, slowly put his thumb over the delicate pink, felt him twitching slightly, then squeezed the tit lightly, satisfied to hear a tiny moan escape Takao's mouth.

"Don't be in such a hurry, Shin-chan... ah...we've got plenty of time," Takao tried to tease Midorima and distract his warm hands from sending more waves of pleasure from his nipples, as he was on the verge of moaning out loud. He bit his lips to control his voice, breathing heavily, his head was all woozy from lust, and he couldn't even understand what he was saying, "We can...do it...ahh...i-in the shower."