Fifty shades of blue

In lack of inspiration for other titles I'm going to stick with this one for now - sorry but real life is draining me and I cannot promise regular updates, however I will update this fic as often as I can.

AU-setting, mild BDSM (at least I think it's mild), NSFW. Dom x Dom

"What about that one?" Aomine nodded towards a slender blonde leaning against the bar with a glass of Chardonnay in his hand casually glancing towards the duo. Kagami inspected their target and gave a small nod of approval. He had heard of that guy, his nickname at Red was 'Honey Bee' because everyone knew he swung both ways – but he was a damn sweet sub once he got down to it.

It was not a bad choice for the purpose of their competition.

"Done. 60min each?" The redhead finished his drink at hand and turned his attention towards Aomine with a cocky little grin. "Who goes first?" It was a tactical question because the first one to go might receive an advantage by wearing the sub out – but the last to go might also receive an advantage by being the freshest memory. It was difficult, and since they were both professional basketball players they were aware of the tactical choices that could affect the nature of the entire game.

"We'll flip a coin." Aomine said and pulled out a silver coin from his chest pocket.

Of course.

It was the natural option that they both could agree to, leave it to fate.

Kagami nodded and watched the other flip that coin, his gaze following it as it landed on Aomine's palm. He met his gaze again, and he muttered: "Heads or tails?"

"Heads."

Aomine turned the coin onto the back of his hand and revealed the result, it turned out to be tails, causing the darker male to smile wide in satisfaction. It wasn't a bad thing for him to go first – if he didn't enjoy being forward he wouldn't have that position in basketball.

"I'll be right back." Aomine adjusted his tie and collar, sparing his competition another look before he approached the bar and their target. From that moment on he knew he had to put aside whatever unresolved tension there was between him and Kagami and focus on his mission, that doesn't mean he cannot have fun doing it – and winning of course.

Kagami was watching them from afar, leaning against a corner of the room and drinking his refilled poison – Gin martini. He was keeping an eye on the clock because he didn't want Aomine to receive a time advantage.

"Damn… he works fast."

It didn't take longer than ten minutes for Aomine to convince the blonde to acccompany him into one of the private rooms, which means he has approximately fifty minutes to use his skills and make that sub bend his knees and melt into a puddle.

While Kagami spent his time thinking of how he could still win this after Aomine came out, the latter was pinning the smaller sub against the wall in one of those private chambers. This specific one they decided for was called Velvet obsessions – like it's name, the room was decorated with velvety pillows, drapes and strips of fabric hanging from the ceiling perfect for bondage.

"So you're telling me this is… a competition? And I will be the judge?" The blonde leaned against the wall and looked up at the taller, darker, and incredibly attractive man with a playful smirk. "I was not aware you had a nemesis… does he know that we're very familiar with one another?"

"No. That's what makes this fun." Aomine calmly brushed his fingers against the other's soft porcelain smooth skin and gripped round his neck, feeling the other's life pulsating in his hand. "You don't have to feel obligated to pick me, however, just enjoy the attention and choose whomever you deem worthy."

"You're horrible." The smaller male chuckled playfully and wrapped his arms around Aomine's waist, soon letting go and drowning in pleasure given by the man that knew all of his weaknesses.