Aomine Daiki's Infatuation. - Aomine X Reader.

Lena.

Aomine's point of view

I entered the darkness of the room, and she laid there in all of her beauty. Savouring each inch of her being with solely my wandering eyes, it was too much of a nagging tease not to take her in my hands and have her right there. So, I proceeded to walk over, and her eyes slowly found their place on mine. "Hey" her sultry voice rang in my ears as her sleepy face transfigured a small smile, to which I returned, clothed in desire.
I'd wanted her since I laid my navy eyes on her, I wanted to know how it felt to have something to love, not just to want, but in every way I could.

And she was there for the taking, alone in the midst of a familiar silent night, and I took my opportunity to find a mutual agreement. A mutual wanting.

I bore my spheres into her soft (e/c) eyes, and the curiosity in them arose, as my muscular tan arms sunk into the memory foam mattress, I hovered my weighty body above her diminutive one. Touching the softness of the skin on her shoulder and tracing my lengthy fingers down the left side of her body. She didn't waver, she didn't refuse, she met my countenance of thick lips, sharing the eagerness through a gentle kiss. Her lips so plump and delicate, that I couldn't resist the urge to ravage, entering the lining of her mouth with a forceful prod of my tongue, and she obliged.

The kisses deepened, breathing heavily as the cravings became unbearable, but I had to ask, "you sure you want to do this?" Still exhaling through a heavy breath, she displayed only what could be outlined as a sensual simper, as she replied with an assuring "yes."

I grabbed her wrist and pulled her on top of my figure, fitting together like the last piece in a puzzle. Her body heated, pulling her closer, and closer each time she bit down on my bottom lip, as though she was begging to be let inside. Teasing her with brief pecks, her irritability led her mouth to my neck, in frantic search of that sensitive spot that would rile me up. Licking, nibbling, the simplicity of her actions would have any man falling at his knees, wanting to make a mess of her.

Flipping her over onto her back, impatiently, her (h/c) locks frame her face, this woman was irresistible. Tugging at the base of her shirt, she aids me in my endeavor to strip her down, ushering me to do the same. I pull the cotton off of me in a hurry, throwing it aside with carelessness.
Our skin collided, a tingling sensation hitting it with addiction, and her body was my drug. Unbuckling my belt, I ease my jeans from my waist as they slide off from the bottom end of the bed, and I admired her hands as she circled her small fingers up and down the shaft of-

"Hey! Your fat ass pushed me off the bed." My fantasies halt and fade away at the sound of (y/n)'s voice.

I flick my hand in her direction to usher her away, I was just reaching the good parts and she ruined it.

I begin to mumble, "It's morning anyway, I only let you stay the night. Go make me something to eat." In an attempt to get her to leave, I direct her to the kitchen.

Huddling myself deeper into the bed, and hopefully deeper into the dream.

"You're such an asshole, y'know." She retorts.

"Yeah, yeah. I am." I smiled at the thought of reliving the scene in my mind once more, eyes still sewn shut in hopes for it to appear. But, I guess it was over.

I made my way down the stairs at the smell of pancake batter. Feeling a sort of embarrassment that I was about to take her in my dream. I refused to look at her when I entered the kitchen, but I felt her eyes on me.

Not a word was shared as she strode over to place the plate beneath me.
"Thanks." Was all I could muster up to say. I made it obvious to keep my gaze on anything but her, and needed an excuse not to stay.

"I won't be home today." I began, my eyes fixated on the plate beneath me, eating rapidly.

"You won't? I thought we had plans to see Momoi?" She asked. I had forgotten about what had been planned, but if I can barely look at her now, Satsuki will question it.

"I have other plans. She won't miss me." Flat out lie, Satsuki makes a big deal out of everything.

Finishing with the food, I gather my things quickly and make a B-line for the front door. Leaving with a sigh and proceeding to a friends house for advice.

I got to her flat. "Yo, lena." Fist bumping her as a greeting, she's like the sister I'd never had. "I need to stop off at the shopping centre, you coming A?" I contemplate it but shortly agree. "So, what's up? You up to some shady shit? A, You look paranoid."

I glance at her. "I'm that predictable? I had this embarrassing dream last night, it's put me in a position I can't get out of." Lena scoffed through a laugh. "What?" I ask in something reminiscent of annoyance. "You? A, you get embarrassed? Shit, the last time you was anxious about anything was when you pissed yourself in elementary school." Lena broke out in a fit of laughter. "Hardy-fucking-har, L. I'm serious, I need your help." She controlled her laughing fits and looked at me. "You're fucking serious aren't you? Alright, I got you. What's to do?"

I sigh.

"So, I met this girl. Shorty, annoying, moody." I begin. "Oh? You both should be a great match then, besides the short part." Lena interrupts as I shoot her a glare of death. Her devilish smirk speaking for her. I proceed. "A relative of hers died. I moved in, she needed the support, you know how it goes." Lena displayed a seriousness at this stage of the conversation. "I spent a lot of time with her. Been putting off the urge to tell her that...I don't know. I have these really gross feelings when I'm around her." Lena began speaking "ever considered that what you might be feeling may be associated with looove? Something like that." Filtering through my mind to answer her, I didn't expect to get this close and put myself in such a vulnerable position. " Man, I know you A. You've got this whole intimidating demeanor going on, but that hearts always been made of gold. Always been the sensitive type inside. Why don't you just tell her?" I look over at Lena and ask "what? Tell her that we was about to get down and dirty in my dream?" My simper of deviousness returns. Lena's eyes widened "Woah, you get bored of Mai-chan or something?"

"L, you know this is different. I don't want to use (y/n). I want it all." I sigh and roll my deep blue eyes.

Lena strolls into the main entrance of the centre, making her way over to a jewellery store. "This is my stop, A. You can bounce if you want. But, dude, don't wait until some other guy swipes her, if you want it, get it, never know how she's feeling, might be surprised." I pause. "Maybe..." Lena nods. "See ya, A, let me know how it goes." I singularly nod my head as a parting gesture, proceeding my way over to Satsuki's apartment in hopes of finding them both.

Satsuki's pink hair comes into view from down the road, and she shortly finds herself in front of me. "You have some apologising to do, Dai." I look at her with a face ridden with confusion. "How could you, Dai?! Why was you with another girl when (y/n) likes you?!"
"What? When?!" I asked through short term bewilderment.
"Today! At the shopping centre, you was at the main entrance with another girl."
"That was Lena! She's definitely of no interest to me in that way!" And then Satsuki's words process rapidly. "She likes me? Shit, I've gotta go."

I began running faster than my legs could carry me across the uneven asphalt, I needed to tell her before she started making assumptions, that's the last thing I need.