A/N: You guys, tho. I just finished a story within two days. This is a first. Here are some review replies:

Guest: KUROKO DOESN'T GET LOVE IN MY HOME. Actually, he does. I spoil him completely in this chapter. BUT even though this isn't smut, I'd like to point something out. Before I even start ANY of my stories I always, always, always have them almost completely outlined. This means: do not request for me to add in something to a story unless I specifically ask you to or you think it would add to the story's plot. Thank you for reviewing, and I'm really glad that you like the story! Edit: Also, sorry if that sounded kind of mean? I mean, well. GET AN ACCOUNT SO I CAN DEDICATE A UKE!KUROKO FIC TO YOU.

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Chapter 3:

What am I supposed to do? Kuroko wondered briefly as he curled into himself. Kagami awkwardly stood behind him, recovering from the shock.

He pulled on his shoulder to lay him on his back again. Kuroko lay still in that position with his hands covering his eyes for a moment before wiping his tears and looking up at Kagami who said, "Are you literally crying over a boner?"

Kuroko huffed with a little humor but a lot of annoyance.

"I mean, just jerk it off if you have to."

"You don't understand, I've been like this all day and I -" his stomach growled. Kagami's eyes widened in surprise.

"Wait, this is why you wouldn't come eat lunch with us? You're such a loser."

Kuroko covered his face again. "I know."

"Why didn't you.. just... I don't know, skip like two minutes of class and then say you weren't feeling well? You're almost never late, after all."

"Two minutes?" Kuroko grunted. "I'm not that fast."

"You know what I mean." Kagami was astounded. Had Kuroko really had a boner all day? No wonder he had been acting so weird. His ears began to feel warm as he remembered Kuroko awkwardly shifting in his seat whenever he turned around to face the smaller boy. Numerous times he had half-noted Kuroko's hand moving beneath his desk. Had he been -

No. There was no way. Kuroko was too modest to do that where anyone could see him.

Kagami was too flustered to say anything else except for, "Well, now what? I..."

"I don't know."

"Are you going to do it?"

"With you here?!" Kuroko exclaimed, clutching at his face even tighter and turning away again.

"Oh! Sorry. I didn't mean that I'm -" Kagami paused to gather his thoughts. "I'll, um... guard the door?"

"G-good idea."

It was only when he heard the door click shut that he took his hands from his face. He sat up and looked up at the wide window to his right - his only source of light right now. When he heard rustling on the other side of the door, his face flushed bright red again. Kagami was on the other side of that door.

He placed his right hand on the back of his neck, delighting in the warmth it gave him. He worked his way down to press against his collar bone as his free left hand rubbed his outer thigh that trembled with anticipation. His breathing slowly became labored as his right hand played with a tender peak that rose beneath the silk of his basketball jersey before reaching to play with the other.

Kuroko's left hand was rubbing his hip bone when his right hand stopped at his navel. His middle finger rubbed at it for a second as he whispered, "Kagami..."

His legs twitched almost completely closed from their spread position that he had unknowingly put them in when said redhead whispered, "What?" from the other side of the door.

Oh my god.

"Um..." Kuroko sat up and buried his face in his hands again when he heard the door start to open. "I'm nervous."

He wasn't, though. He had been ready to finally have a peaceful rest of the day when he finished himself off in maybe two seconds from the way he was throbbing in his pants until Kagami felt the need to have a little chat.

"Do you...?"

Kuroko couldn't comprehend what Kagami was trying to ask him. He sat there for a full minute until Kagami growled and picked him up, bridal style. He sat them down in front of the door that opened inward and settled Kuroko between his legs.

"Kagami-kun. What are you...?"

"I've never done this before, so don't complain," Kagami said, scratching his cheek with his left forefinger before laying that hand on Kuroko's upper stomach and pushing to get the boy to lean back against his own torso.

Done what? Don't tell me...

No one had to tell him, because he finally figured it out a moment before Kagami's big, warm hand settled on the front of his pants. His legs twitched further apart on instinct and his hands shot out to rest on Kagami's thighs.

"It's wet," Kagami half-whispered, rubbing a thumb unknowingly over the head of Kuroko's penis.

"Haah...," the bluenette couldn't keep the sound from escaping his lips as he thrust his hips up minutely.

"It's good?" the redhead asked rhetorically, relaxing enough to lay his chin on Kuroko's right shoulder. He moved his left hand down further than his right to play with Kuroko's scrotum while pressing a firmer touch further upwards.

"...Yeah..." Kuroko whispered. "It's so good."

Kagami blushed. This was weird. He'd never thought he'd be doing this sort of thing with Kuroko, especially not today of all days, when Kuroko had been acting so cranky. At least now he knew that the boy wasn't mad at him for some reason, though.

"Kaga..mi."

Actually, it was quite the opposite. "Hm?" Kuroko didn't say anything. "What is it? I'll give you what you need."

A promise made in the blink of an eye, but in that moment, Kagami realized it was true. He would give Kuroko anything, to be truthful.

"My shorts..." Kuroko's head burrowed closely back into his shoulder. He was quick to act, swiftly lifting Kuroko up by his waist with one hand and pulling off first the shorts and then his underwear with the other.

The ground was cold against his bare behind. Kagami noticed him flinch and lifted him up again to settle him onto his own pelvis, leaning lower against the door to accommodate the smaller boy.

"P-please," Kuroko shut his eyes, still clutching at Kagami's legs. When his hips shifted, he noticed the hardness beneath him and his eyes snapped open again. "Kagami?"

"Shut up. This is hot, okay? You can't deny it."

Kuroko blushed.

"Come here," Kagami commanded. Kuroko did as he was told, laying back on Kagami's torso and resting his head on his shoulder. Kagami let out a breath and hesitantly pressed a kiss to Kuroko's forehead.

The blue haired boy wasted no time in arching his back to reach Kagami for a kiss on the lips, and Kagami didn't hesitate to kiss him back, either.

Great, now I can tell everyone I touched a dick before I'd even had my first kiss, Kagami grumbled inwardly. Though, the kiss was fantastic, he relented as Kuroko's tongue poked at his lips before he pulled back. A hand gently caressed his face before coming to rest on his leg. "Kagami, can you...?"

Said boy was shaken from his trance at the sound of Kuroko's voice. "Oh, right." His face turned red as his hand traced down the boy's stomach. When he reached the hem of his shirt, he pulled it up to feel Kuroko's skin.

"You don't have to do this if you don't want to."

"Don't say that now, you idiot," Kagami growled. Kuroko's hands gripped his thighs more tightly.

"Oh. Okay," he replied as evenly as he could while watching Kagami's right thumb and forefinger encircle his base. The skin was so sensitive that he felt himself immediately start shaking.

"Are you okay?" Kuroko nodded, watching the left hand go back to its previous position on his balls. "You're bigger than I thought you'd be." It had just slipped out of his mouth, but Kuroko didn't seem to be offended.

Finally, finally Kagami's fingers slowly stroked Kuroko, once, from base to tip, stopping to rub at the underside of the head, to which Kuroko reacted with a quick thrust upwards. His ass shifted against Kagami's crotch when he came to rest again.

"Oomph!" the redhead cried, using his whole hand to stroke downwards again, his left hand cupping Kuroko's sac and rubbing the space just before his anus that twitched spastically beneath the stimulus.

"S-sorry. That's..." Kuroko couldn't remember what he was trying to say. All he could focus on was the big, sweaty hands touching him everywhere he needed to be touched. "...Nng..."

"Shh," Kagami hushed him. "Do you want everyone else coming in here to see you like this?" He felt Kuroko's hardness jerk in his hands and grinned. "You want that? Do you want everyone to see you...?"

He didn't finish his sentence. It was enough for Kuroko to dribble precome onto his fingers when he met the underside of the head again. "Don't... don't...!"

"Don't? Don't what?" Kagami's hands froze in their position.

Kuroko gasped, panting out breaths as if he wasn't getting enough air, "Please don't stop! Please don't stop! I don't want you to stop!"

"Shh, I'm here. I'm not going to stop," Kagami assured him, stroking him faster as he rubbed himself against Kuroko's ass.

"Yeah, yeah, please, oh please, yes..."

"Kuroko, you have to be quiet," Kagami laughed even as he puffed out struggling breaths, trying to get as much contact with Kuroko's behind as he could.

Kuroko quieted minutely, but strangled cries still escaped his lips. The hand on him was working so fast and the other was ever so gently squeezing at his testicles and he just couldn't handle all the sensations. One blessed finger on Kagami's left hand reached down just a little further to experimentally rub his puckered opening. "Oh! Yes! There, yeah..."

"You want more...?" Kagami whispered, rabidly fondling himself on Kuroko. The bluenette nodded silently, puffs of breath breezing over Kagami's neck as the boy struggled to hang on. "Do you... need it? I said I'd give you anything you need."

"Yes... oh... I need it so much please, give it to me, please I need it..."

How could he say no?

Kagami pulled his left hand back to suck on his middle finger for a brief moment, huffing as Kuroko groaned in disappointment. The boy in his lap had begun to shamelessly grind himself down on Kagami's crotch. The latter blushed even more, if that was possible; he only wished he could see Kuroko from the front.

His hand returned to its position and he felt Kuroko tense in anticipation. He listened to the sound of Kuroko's foreskin slapping until he stopped and pushed the skin over the head. Kuroko moaned and thrust his hips aggressively. "Don't..."

"I'm not - I'm not stopping," Kagami said as he pressed his middle finger to Kuroko's opening again and rubbed a bit. He watched precome tumble from the slit of the boy's penis again and quickly dipped his already damp finger into it to collect some more moisture before spreading the rest of it around with his other hand when he began stroking again, full force.

Kuroko reacted immediately with a cry as an almost painful shot of pleasure shot up into his gut. He felt his balls tightening and curling into themselves. "Oh... please, I'm so close. I'm so close, yes, please, please more," he repeated over and over as he looked down to watch Kagami's hand rub him almost raw. "Nng, yes."

Kagami sank his wet middle finger into Kuroko, just to the first knuckle. It stung a little but it felt so good, so perfect that it shoved him violently over the edge and he began rapidly thrusting his hips into Kagami's touch even harder than before.

"Oh my god, yeah, pleasepleaseplease..." Kuroko cried, reaching up to bite into his hand, trying his hardest to keep quiet. He felt warmth shoot out onto his stomach as he trembled, letting no sound escape him anymore, because no sound could depict how perfect this felt.

Kagami was still grinding against his behind, adding to all of the sensations. "Kuro... Kuroko," he grunted into his ear, forcing more come to spill out of said boy.

"Kagami..." Kuroko whispered as his thrusts started slowing close to a stop. His whole body was quivering and his toes curled. "Kagami..." He started grinding down specifically onto Kagami's crotch.

"...Haah... yeah," he groaned against Kuroko's neck. His thrusts started getting rougher and rougher as he moved his hands from the boy's member to clutch his hips. Kuroko's softening cock and fluttering ass hole tingled in the afterglow. Kagami stilled beneath him, and he relaxed against the man's torso when he felt dampness in the fabric of Kagami's basketball shorts. "K-Kuroko..."

They basked in the now-too-hot body warmth of one another for a few minutes, regulating their breath and exchanging kisses on cheeks and foreheads and necks.

Kagami felt so warm and... happy with Kuroko above him, and he hoped it was the same for the object of his thoughts. He had never thought of Kuroko as someone who could potentially be his crush. To be quite honest, he'd been too focused on basketball to pay attention to the way Kuroko made his heart beat so fast sometimes. He had never thought that he and Kuroko would ever be in a situation like this.

One thing was for sure - he wasn't ready to let this feeling go.

Kagami checked the clock on the wall and whispered, "Kuroko, practice ends in ten minutes."

"Oh," the boy responded, sitting up and slipping his underwear and shorts back on. He carefully stood from between Kagami's legs and held out a hand. Kagami took it, and they hurriedly opened their lockers to start getting dressed in their regular clothes. They both took home their uniforms to wash them that day, and they fled before practice ended.

Owari... probably.

BONUS:

"You first years have some nerve skipping out on practice like that," Riko remarked when Kuroko and Kagami showed up for practice the next day. "Now, tell me, what was so important that both of you had to skip out? We have crucial techniques to think about, you know - techniques that only work as a team!"

"Err, we just had something to take care of. It really was something we both had to do," Kagami elaborated. Kuroko just stared at the ground willing himself not to let his face turn pink.

"Uh-huh. Kuroko, there, doesn't look too innocent. Do that again and maybe I'll just kick you nerds off the team."

"Nerds?" Kagami exclaimed.

"Kick us off?" Kuroko's eyes widened as he looked up at his coach.

"Well, you get the point. If I was your mom, you'd both be grounded. Now, let's get started."

A/N: Oh, those boys. Anyway, this was the last chapter, but maybe some day I'll think of something to add onto it. Probably not, but, well. You get it. It's been two days and I'm already so attached, haha! I hope you had tons of grand 'ole times reading this.

-Amaya