Why do you desire me?

Posted originally on the Archive of Our Own at http://archiveofourown.org/works/29862513.

Rating: Explicit
Archive Warning: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Category: M/M
Fandom: Kuroko no Basuke | Kuroko's Basketball
Relationship: Akashi Seijuurou/Kuroko Tetsuya
Character: Kuroko Tetsuya, Akashi Seijuurou
Additional Tags: Smut
Language: English
Stats: Published: 2021-03-05 Words: 1,062 Chapters: 1/1

Why do you desire me?

by Mitsuki_Sei

Summary

Some self love time ;))

Notes

First smut kinda so please go easy on me lol

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Six hours. His husband is out for six hours now and still counting. The tealnette released a sigh as
his cerulean orbs flickered to the wall clock that seemed to be pacing very slowly. He was brought
ourt of his thoughts when his phone rang and the familiar voice of his significant other was heard.

“Tetsuya? I would arrive late. The document that I issued from months ago only had seemed to
arrive now and it would take ages for me to sort it out.” Akashi said through the phone with his
bias doting tone towards the phantom.

Kuroko remembered the document his lover was talking about. It was the postponed report from
another conglomerate that is affiliated with his husband's company. The tealnette looked through
the 8 near 9 hand of the clock before he gave a conceding sigh knowing that his Sei-kun will arrive
at near morning tomorrow.

“I'll cover the miso soup, you can heat it once you return, Sei-kun.” Kuroko said.

"I will, I'm sorry, Tetsuya I'll make it up to you tomorrow.” Akashi replied with a concerned voice.

“Just work well, Sei-kun. See you tomorrow."

“Alright. I love you, Tetsuya.”

“Hai.”

Kuroko hung up the phone after and he stormed through his mind of what he could do to pass time.
He could read another light novel, watch documentaries or fetch Niguo from the veterinarian.

He thought for a while until an interesting thought came to his mind. Kuroko looked at the clock
again and seeing that his lover isn't coming home anytime soon, his lips curved up a bit before
walking upstairs. He opened their room and looked at the space near their bed.

Kuroko decided to raid Akashi's wardrobe.

His fingertips felt the smooth texture of the spruce wood before opening it. There's really nothing
to see inside the redhead's wardrobe except some things of sentimental value such as their wedding
photo book and some other documents. Kuroko looked at some of their pictures before smiling to
himself and returning it back to its place.

As he was about to close the wardrobe, his teal orbs laid its sight upon the white long sleeves that
his lover wears. They are of the same height and so the tealnette thought of wearing his husband's
clothe. A playful thought ignited in his head before taking one out and closing the wardrobe.

“It smells like, Sei-kun.."

Kuroko sniffed the cloth before looking to the mirror and trying to see how it would look on him.
His eyes squinted a little as he ventured towards the corner and dimming the lights down. The
dimmed lights illuminated his shadow until the silhouette of his clothes falling to the floor was
seen.

“S-Sei-kun...ahh..ngh”

The low pitched moan filled with desires travelled to the four corners of the room as the tealnette
bit his lips to suppressed his voice. His body was sprawled on the white sheathes with his slender
hands helping his lower region to seek relief.

It was not enough.

He neared his left hands to his lips before letting it sink to his mouth soaking his middle and ring
finger with saliva, sucking on it as his mind was filled by erogenous thoughts of his lover. Parting
his legs, the fingers soaked with his saliva traced his rim that wasn't touched for moreover a month
now. God, he wanted his husband so much.

Kuroko experimented on touching himself for the first time trying to imitate how his lover did it
for him. Inch by inch, his middle finger penetrated not so smoothly and he grunted a bit. He
stopped touching his epitome for a second and opening the drawer on the nightstand and took out
the lube that wasn't used in a while.

His misty eyes darted to the mirror and he saw the figure of himself covered in sweat along with
his flushed face. He put aside the lubricant and grabbed his phone to take a photo of himself before
sending it via his lover's private email.

--[ Sei-kun, come home early]

The phantom laid back to the matress feeling hotter than before. He took out his middle finger
inside as he turned around and went to his all fours and arching his back seductively. His manhood
was painfully hard as he humped on the white sheathes.

"Ah..ngh.. Sei-kun, Sei-kun.."

He uncapped the lube and applied a generous amount to his fingers before letting it inside again in
his rear. Pulling his fingers a bit, the tealnette started thrusting it inside him trying to search for the
spot that made his toes curl. In and out, the middle and his ring finger continue to pursuit pleasure
while his other hand travelled back to his shaft and relieving it even for a little bit.

Deprivation is human tragedy. Sinful moans filled the room as he call out to a redhead's name
letting that man be engraved deep inside of him. He curled his fingers a bit and it almost made his
eyes roll.

He found it.

Kuroko continued stimulating that spot trying to reach his orgasm. Two fingers, two fingers weren't
enough to satisfy him. He wanted more. He wanted to be filled. To be ruined until the white fluids
of desire and pleasure run down out of his rear. He wanted it. To be one with Sei-kun.

Suddenly, his phone rang and he almost pressed the button at a god-like speed.

“Tetsuya?”

"S-Sei-kun.."

"Are you doing it now?"

"H-hai.."

"Wait for me, I'm near to our home. Can you hold it? Tetsuya, can you do that for me?"

"Sei-kun, hurry, I want you.."

"Be there in 10 minutes"

After the call ended. Kuroko arched his back feeling the hotness intensifying inside him. He
needed release just as much as he wanted to be filled.

Drenched in sweat, the summer stream of perspiration that trickled down his face travelling
towards the hard décolletage before it ended on toned abdominal muscles provided him with misty
dreams and a night filled with self fulfillment.

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