Kuroko No Basket Lemons Pt.2

Midorima - Practice Makes Perfect📀

Midorima x Reader

Having met in Highschool you had dated for several years, and now in your final semester of college you and Midorima Shintarou are finally engaged, and planning on marrying next year in [MONTH]. 

“We’ve basically done everything that can be planned at this point. We’ll iron out the finer details closer to the date,” you say looking at your wedding checklist.

“However, there is something that does require our attention. And a bit of practice wouldn’t hurt since there’ll be no way of avoiding it when the time comes.”

“Do I need to learn another dance?”

“No,” you reply chewing your lip, “Sex," you gulp. He looks up from his work. “As in sexual intercourse.”

“Yes, I know what that is. But your suggestion is unnecessary because we have both passed sexual education in highschool so we’ll know what to do when the time comes, nano dayo,” he says in a rush, his cheekbones tinged a light pink.

Pausing for a moment he remembers Oha-asa’s reading ‘Cancers should not shy away from trying something new it will greatly benefit you.’

“But, practice does make perfect and I do want it to be an enjoyable experience on our wedding night, nano dayo, so we can give it a try.”

TIME SKIP

You both stand in the bedroom in awkward silence as you chew your lip and he drums his fingers on his leg. When you had first started dating the two of you had agreed that sex was off the table until marriage but even so, the two of you had still gone to second base, feeling each others bodies through your clothing. Reaching that point had progressed smoothly however this situation felt more like a standoff rather than an act of seduction.

“Should we remove our clothing?”

Shintaro nods, and you remove your clothes, standing in front of each other looking bashful.

“Can we turn off the lights? This is embarrassing,” you plead, feeling stupid for suggesting this.

“Don't worry.”  He takes off his glasses and places them on a table.
“Now I can't see anything so there is no need to feel embarrassed,” he says talking to the floor lamp as he uses his hands to cover his crotch area.

You smile to yourself. You loved it when he did things like this, just so that you wouldn’t feel uncomfortable. You always felt at ease by his side. You step closer to him and put his glasses back on.

“It's not fair if I can see you but you can't see me.”

He pats your head with a grateful smile. 

“So what now?” you ask after an awkward moment of silence.

"I do not know,” he responds truthfully, “We could ask someone.”

Your eyebrows raise at the thought of  asking his friends for advise. You rack your brain for ideas and finally say, “Why don't we get a video and try doing what they do.”

“That might be a better idea nano-dayo,” he says, shifting his glasses.

You both get dressed, and take a visit to a popular adult video store that ‘just so happens’ to be relatively far from your neighbourhood.

“We should try to get various types of material to provide a better understanding of the topic.”

He nods in agreement.

“I made a list of the staples, we should split up to search for them,” he says, handing you a list once you had finished parking.

Browsing the shelves you search  for the titles on the list and after a dozen or so minutes you make your way to the counter. Returning home you then sort out the box of DVD’s whilst Shintarou makes some aphrodisiac snacks.