I wanted to try writing a KnB story so here is my try at it. It's going to be mpreg and it starts already with a short lemon. The chapter itself is short, but only because it is the prologue. The next chapter will be longer. I promise. Sorry if there are any grammar mistakes. English is not my native language.

Also, this is an AU, meaning that even if it seems to follow some of the storyline, things are going to be changed.

Tittle: Trapped in Dim Lights

Disclaimer: KnB does not belong to me.

Prologue

Soft pants echoed on the room, accompanied by loud moans as skin slapped against skin, the two bodies that occupied the bed rocking together with great passion.

"Go faster A-Aomine-kun," a usually calm voice cried out, nails digging into the tanned back of the taller team, holding onto him as the other pounded into him with great speed.

Aomine was more than happy to comply. After all, how could he deny Tetsu's pleading voice? There was no holding back, both lost in the ecstatic sensation. The heat around the tanned boy's manhood was almost too much, so surreal and yet so good, and Tetsu's flushed face only added to the fuel.

"Shit Tetsu, if you keep making that face I won't last much longer," stated Aomine.

"I can't..hnng…help it. Ahh…Aomine-kun feels so…nnng….good…" The comment alone washed away every bit of self-control Aomine possessed.

He grabbed the creamy thighs, pushing them back as far as they could go and damn, Tetsu was flexible! It was really too much. He pounded into the smaller boy at speed he didn't even knew he had, not even on court, earning more delicious whimpers and moans from his shadow.

"You're too sexy like this. It makes me want to fuck you all night long," whispered Aomine into Kuroko's ears, making the latter shiver with more desire. "Do you like that idea?"

"Y-Yes."

A smirk appeared on Aomine's handsome face, the lust-filled eyes glinting with mischief as more ideas for tonight's activities came into mind.

"I'm going to take good care of you."

He gave a hard thrust, then another, and repeated the notion with force, but not excessively, just enough to drive his partner mad with ecstasy. The pre-come river coming from Tetsu's member has been leaking a lot for a while and it wouldn't take much longer until he burst.

Kuroko could already feel release coming as Aomine keep hitting that special spot inside him. His insides tightened, squeezing the bigger member oh-so-good as white spurts fell onto his stomach, the desired release finally happened.

"So fuckin' tight," gritted out Aomine, still thrusting in even as Kuroko's insides milked him, filling the younger boy to the brim with Aomine's essence.

They breathed hard, trying to catch their breaths fast. Aomine pulled carefully away from Kuroko, falling into bed next to him as he saw the cum leaking out from Kuroko's ass. He let out a please hum at the sight.

The sky haired boy was completely spent; his chest was rising and falling rapidly, the blush in his skin refused to disappear any second now, his lips were wet and swollen from the making out earlier, and he had cum on both his stomach and ass. Quite a sight indeed. It was enough to give Aomine another full hard-on.

He rolled Kuroko over, getting him on all fours as he hovered on top of him once more.

"Ready for round two?"

It had started out like that. Nothing more than two friends satisfying their carnal needs with one another multiple times. Sure, they cared for each other, but even if they had intimacy together didn't mean they would ever be in a relationship. Even though Kuroko wanted to, he never got around to tell Aomine his feelings. The tanned bluenette stated clearly how there would not be any strings attached to their little arrangement and Kuroko, who knew very well that beggars can't be choosers, was more than happy to comply. He had nothing to complain about. Having Aomine so close to him in that way was enough.

During school they acted normal, light and shadow, and proceeded to maintain their winning status at Teiko. At night, however, was when they got intimate. Kuroko's house was always empty at night since his father was always working until late, so Aomine and Kuroko both took that to their advantage. And so they proceeded to share many passionate nights. That is, until everything changed.

The Generation of Miracles were becoming more arrogant by each passing day, including Aomine, becoming self-centered every time they won another game. He and Aomine barely spent any time at day, with Kuroko being forced to sit in the benched now that his teammates decided that they didn't need help to achieve victory. Their night routine was left unharmed, and Kuroko felt comforted that at least Aomine cared for him in that way... or so he thought. Eventually, Aomine stopped paying attention to him, to anyone around him, even Momoi.

Watching him play was painful as well. The once happy eyes were now filled with hate and disappointed, feelings that were passed on to their opponents, and Kuroko could only sit there in the bench as he saw what Aomine, what all of his teammates, had become. But Kuroko was stubborn. He was determined to make them love basketball again one way or another.

They could be happy again.

Right now, Kuroko felt naïve for ever thinking that as he stared at the item in his hands. His plan was simple, convincing Akashi to let him play at least in one more game and show Aomine how much of a good time they could have together again. But the item he was holding, the one that had his much feared answer, would prevent him from doing so.

All blood drained from his already pale face, dread filling his senses. He felt like his life would end. He wouldn't be able to plays basketball, or do anything physically challenging for that matter. He would have to abandon his team, would have to give up on them ever loving basketball again. And Aomine… he didn't want to know how he would react. He would want nothing to do with him at all. And his father, oh God, he will be so disappointed when he finds out.

There was no escaping reality now. He had really screwed up this time. But how could he had seen this coming. He couldn't have known. His dad never told him he was one of the gifted male with this ability.

For once in his life Kuroko felt lost, and small droplets fell from his eyes as he started at the thing that changed his life.

The little pink cross on the pregnancy test.

Please tell me what you think. Should I continue this? Also, just because there was some Aokuro does not mean that will be the endgame pairing. I'm torn between Aokuro, Kikuro, Akakuro or Kagakuro. I'm going to set a poll so you guys decide. It's going to be up for a long while. Anyway, I hope you liked it and next update will be longer.