Kuroko No Basket Lemons Pt.2

Aomine - Voracity

Aomine x Reader

After being defeated by Seirin, your boyfriend Aomine had started practicing again instead of just lazing around.
Due to this renewed enthusiasm Touou had organised a match against Seirin, to be played in the following days to come.

TIME SKIP

You had been really busy throughout the previous week but you made sure that you would watch at least one of their practice matches, but because of your jam-packed roster you were only able to attend the final practice match that was held the day before the actual game.

You watch the (practice) game cheering for him throughout. In the end his team wins (obviously) with Aomine scoring most of the points. He jogs over to you and wraps you in a sweat-soaked hug. He nips your neck playfully.

"We can't do that here," you say nudging him.

"I can't help it I'm excited."

"For the game tomorrow?"

" Uh hu," he murmurs distractedly, kissing your throat.

You tilt your head giving him more access and moan when he gives you a hickey. You quickly cover your mouth to muffle the sounds as Daiki refuses to pull away. A couple of seconds later he looks up.

"Don't, I wanna hear your voice."

He catches your wrists, and with one hand holds them down behind your back. His other hand moves from your waist to your bosom, kneading your breast thoroughly through the clothing and his mouth returns to your neck sucking the love bite. You moan loudly, instantly silencing the gym. You bite your lip trying to hold back but he bites a spot on your neck that he knows drives you crazy. You moan again head thrust back in pleasure, oblivious to the fact that you're putting on quite the show for everyone in the gym.

"Daik-iii," you whine and he releases your hands which immediately tangle into his hair then pull him in for a kiss, taking his breath away at the intensity. He kisses back, your tongues dancing in your mouths then he pulls back abruptly. Wakamatsu is holding the scruff of Aomines shirt; choking him.

"That's enough you two. You shouldn't be doing this sort of stuff in public," he yells with a flustered face.

"Relax. We don't mind if you watch," Aomine responds nonchalantly.

This catches the blonde completely off guard and leaves him in a stuttering mess. Aomine slips out of the shirt that is still in Kousuke's hand and leans closer to you saying, "We should probably do this later on. The coach looks pissed."

"Ok, let's go," you say standing and walking towards the exit.
Aomine jerks his shirt out of white-haired guy's hand, throwing it over his shoulder. He grabs his bag as he passes the bench and then follows you towards the exit.

"Aomine you should shower first to cool down," Captain Imayoshi yells.

"No need, he has to finish his workout with me," you yell back leaving all the spectators red faced.

"Oi, where are you going?"

"Home," you reply.

"Can't we just do it in a classroom or something?"

"Do you know how a quickly we'll get caught!"

"Just try not to be loud."

"If I agree and we get caught what are we going to do?"

"We can let them join us."

You slap him across the arm playfully.

"Put on your shirt and let's go," you say, walking towards the station.