Aomine sighed, wiping the sweat off his brow with a handkerchief. He was quite satisfied with his job, but the damn uniform was too much. The hot and dry summer air made it all worse.

A driver's uniform consisted of a plain black suit and a hat. Satsuki told him he looked hot in it, and he couldn't agree more, but now he also felt hot. He sighed again and lowered his head in defeat, bumping his forehead on the steering wheel of the expensive car he drove.

He got this job recently, but already had to change three employers. Not because he didn't do his job properly, but because of his asshole attitude. Wasn't hard to guess, right? His latter employer though, didn't seem to be bothered by it. He just playfully smirked, making Aomine kind of frustrated.

But don't get him wrong, if the guy was okay with it, Aomine was more than okay. Probably he won't have to change the workplace soon.

He raised his head in a hurry when he heard footsteps nearing the car. Aomine quickly opened the door and got up from driver's seat to open the door to the backseat, slightly bowing. He really hated doing so, but well, it was a part of the job.

Smooth like silk voice made his head jerk up and look into a pair of crimson eyes.

"Did I make you wait long, Aomine?" his employer purred.

'You, fucker.' Aomine thought. "No, Kagami-san, you didn't."

The redhead chuckled and leaned to whisper in his ear "Didn't I tell you to stop calling me that? Just Kagami is fine, Aomine."

"I can't, you're my boss. And now, if you're done with your shit, can we finally go back, Kagami-san?"

Aomine practically felt the smug face of his employer as that sat on the backseat. He closed the door and jumped on the driver's seat and drove back to Kagami's place. Aomine couldn't wait to get home and take a shower.

The ride was pretty much silent, unlike many others, when both Aomine and Kagami bickered, throwing half-insults at each other.

Aomine kept looking at his boss through rearview mirror and gulping the saliva that kept pooling in his mouth. Did he mention that Kagami was like a fucking Greek statue? That he was pure sex? Just everything about him was hot and mouthwatering. Sometimes Aomine wondered what was under that suit.

As if reading his mind, Kagami took off his jacket and loosened his tie, unbuttoning slightly his shirt. Add to the mix a hand through his sweaty hair, slicking it back…

Oh. Oh. Holy fuck.

Then he glanced at those full lips quirking up in a smug grin. Raising his eyes, he noticed that Kagami caught him staring. Aomine looked back at the road, slightly blushing.

'The hell I'm blushing for?' he shook his head and tried to ignore Kagami's gaze on the back of his head.

He drove to the front of Kagami's house and let the man get out before driving it inside the garage. As the car stopped, Aomine took a deep breath and regretted immediately. That musky smell was striking his nostrils, Kagami's smell.

Aomine turned around in his seat and saw that Kagami forgot his jacket in the car. "Oh, shit…" he mumbled under his breath. It was really tempting… and fuck. He couldn't care less, not now, when he already was half-hard. The main reason he didn't open the door for his boss, and just let that get out by himself.

He jumped out of driver's seat only to get on the backseat, where Kagami was not long ago. Aomine grabbed the redhead's jacket and inhaled deeply. Curses left his mouth as he let his hand wander down his crotch. Was he really trying to jerk off in his boss' car, gripping the said boss' jacket and sniffling it? Yeah, he totally was.

He unbuttoned his pants, unzipping them as well while holding the jacket close to his face. He could admit it was perverted and stuff, but he didn't give a shit at the moment. His pants got too tight to keep his already rock hard dick. He pulled it out and stroked with lazy, languid motions.

It was getting hotter by every minute of his ministrations and he decided it was time to get out of clothes. He threw his own jacket and shirt off, pants following quickly. No one could see him anyway, because no one entered the garage beside Aomine.

Dazed, with his eyes half-lidded and panting hard, he kept grunting and moaning as his hand worked on his erection. He brought Kagami's jacket to his nose one more time and inhaled the scent. His imagination did things to him and he found himself picking up his pace, squeezing his cock harder.

After a particularly seducing glare from the redhead in rearview mirror he remembered, Aomine jerked hard, toes curling. Moaning Kagami's name, he came all over his abdomen and a bit on his face.

He stood there, panting with cum covering his upper body, hand and a part of his face, when he heard the door to backseat swing open. His mind picked up with what was happening only when he was dragged out of the car and shoved on its hood.

A very angry Kagami was towering over him. Angry? His mind and vision slightly cleared and he observed the look in his boss' eyes. It was rather hungry than angry. Crimson orbs darkened with lust stared intensely in his blue ones.

Kagami leaned in and whispered in his ear "Aomine, why are you having fun here all by yourself?" he licked Aomine's earlobe "Care to invite me to the party."

"K-Kagami…" Aomine half-moaned half-whimpered. He was so fucked but he wanted more, and judging by the redhead's behavior, he was willing to give Aomine much more.

Kagami smirked and grabbed Aomine's ass giving it a firm squeeze before lifting it on the hood.

Aomine slightly shivered because of its cold surface but the idea of having sex with this hot redhead on a car hood made his head spin and vision blur 'Oh my god…'

Kagami didn't lose time and threw his sweaty shirt off revealing a delicious pack of muscles under a perfectly sun-kissed skin. Aomine wanted to lick it. So he did. He grabbed the redhead by the back of his neck and sealed his lips on the said neck, licking his way up to those plump lips.

Kagami let his hands wander on Aomine's chest and back before going further down and gripping his ass again. Aomine moaned and Kagami used this opportunity to plunge his tongue in other's mouth, going for a deep kiss right away. Both men shuddered in pleasure, their tastes becoming addictive for each other as their tongues battled for dominance. They parted when both were out of breath.

One look in each other's eyes and they understood. There's no way back now. They needed to ease all of the sexual tension pent up from the first day.

'So, directly to the business then.' Aomine thought and threw his boxers off, spreading his legs a bit.

Kagami's eyes roamed all over Aomine's body, his hungry gaze never fading.

"Holy fuck, you're so beautiful." he muttered, his voice thick with lust and husky.

"Thanks, babe. Now get to work and fuck me." Aomine smirked and added spreading his legs a bit more "Hard and deep."

Kagami didn't need to be told twice. With a low growl, he kneed down grabbing Aomine's legs and putting them over his shoulders. He heard the tanned man curse loudly as he began licking Aomine's entrance. Aomine's dick was fully awake and twitching with need when Kagami started plunging his tongue – oh, that skillful tongue – in and out of Aomine's asshole.

After some good – godly – minutes of tongue-fucking, Kagami got up and shoved into Aomine two fingers, scissoring roughly. He was getting impatient. The sexy expressions and sounds Aomine made didn't help much to hold back the beast inside him.

Aomine gripped Kagami's shoulder and moaned into his ear "Ah, enough, Kagami. That's enough… oh, my god, fuck me already!"

"Shit." Kagami cursed silently and added in that sinful voice "As you wish."

Shoving the pants and boxers down his knees, Kagami gripped his hard cock and gave it some experimental strokes, spreading the pre-cum all over its length. He hoped he prepared Aomine good enough, or else it was going to be painful.

In the meantime, Aomine stared at Kagami's dick, his mouth watering. He'd love to suck that thing off, but at the very moment, he'd prefer to have it deep inside him. He licked his lips sensually before giving Kagami the look.

The redhead leaned to steal another breathless wild kiss and then – finally – positioned himself at Aomine's entrance, pushing slowly inside. Aomine's breath hitched, the stretch burn was a bit too much to bear, but he endured until Kagami was fully in. His whole body was covered in sweat. He felt Kagami's hot tongue licking it off and it burned his skin.

Aomine moved his hips signaling Kagami to get to the fucking business already, and so the redhead did. Pulling out almost completely, Kagami thrusted back in with more force, knocking the air out of Aomine's lungs.

The redhead picked up his pace really quick and soon Aomine was a moaning mess under him, all wet and sweaty, his breath erratic and face twisted in pure bliss.

Aomine's legs wrapped around Kagami's waist and this made Kagami shift, changing the angle of his thrusts. It was a great change, judging by Aomine's shouts and cries of pleasure.

Kagami kept shoving his dick in and out, deep and fast. He grabbed Aomine's blue locks and pulled roughly, revealing the chocolate skin on his neck. Aomine's throat let out a startled cry as Kagami bit down, nearly drawing blood. Kagami licked the abused skin making Aomine shiver.

A particularly rough thrust made Aomine arch his back. He was nearing his climax and needed a little push. Kagami gave it. The bastard gave it all and even more, by stroking Aomine's cock in sync with his thrusts.

Aomine came first all over himself, Kagami's hand and the car hood, his body jerking in redhead's arms. Kagami followed, spilling himself in the burning heat of Aomine's inner walls. Then he pulled out, his cum dripping on the car's surface as well.

Still out of breath, they shared a long, much gentler kiss. They parted and looked at each other, their eyes burning with passion.

"We dirtied the car…" Aomine mentioned and wiped some of cum with his finger, shoving it in Kagami's face. He didn't expect what was going to happen, not even a bit.

Kagami took Aomine's finger into his mouth and sucked on it. Letting go of it with a lewd pop, he smirked "Let's wash it together then." and added wiggling his weird-shaped eyebrows "But I can't promise to keep my hands off you when you're going to be shirtless, wet and covered in foam."