Again, you're welcome. Now this isn't like.... me confirming whatever it is I have for you, because I'm not sure what it is I have for you. But... yeah. If things don't work out I don't want you to get upset or anything, because I still do value your friendship. So if this is too weird please don't skirt around it.
[aomine ain't got time to deal with skirting around shit]
Don't worry, Aominecchi. I'm not unfamiliar with being a friend with benefits! [He scratches the back of his head... he does tend to run away from his problems when they don't involve basketball...]
[Kise lowers his lashes, smirks something pretty that he knows the camera would love.] Well, Aominecchi, you seemed pretty interested in kissing me, shouldn't I take responsibility for the past few weeks?
[As quick as that appeared, it disappears into regular ol' Kise.] Or we can head home! I don't know about you, Aominecchi, but I'm really sweaty and gross right now...
[Oh, Aomine is so... endearing when he's nervous. Kise finishes off the rest of his burger - he can't eat as quickly as Kagami or Aomine, but he is an athlete - and napkins off his lips before standing with a wink.] Then what are we waiting for?
[oh... oh. this kiss is.... wow. it's pretty great. definitely not at all what his first kiss was like. it's different from how he kisses satsuki too. now that's not to say he things she kisses better or kise kisses better, they kiss about the same. but it's... different? satsuki's is tender and loving, while kise's is full of carnal want and need.
he's not quite sure what to do, so he paws at kise's back a little.]
[Kise can be such a fucking self-confident douche when he wants to be. So he pulls back a little, throwing the other a smirk.] Too much for you, Aominecchi?
I'll give you too much. [he grabs kise by the arms and rolls him over so now that he's the one against the wall instead. and with that he kisses him senselessly. take that ya pretty boy.]
[And this is what Kise enjoyed so much about Aomine: the challenge, the fire, the unobtainable goal. He kisses back just as senselessly, matching passion with passion. He's always fought on the court, and he's gonna fight now. Only this time he's actually more of a match with Aomine, and that satisfaction only heightens his confidence. He clutches at Aomine's hair-- where the hell did he learn to kiss like this lol.]
[where the hell did he learn to kiss like this? at least aomine had satsuki to make out with. but who the hell did kise have? actually... thinking about it kind of makes him angry, so he's not going to focus too much on it. digressing he focuses his energy on macking on kise.]
He hums in satisfaction, arching forward. He bites gently on Aomine's lower lip as he tastes and sucks. He was too stunned to really return it during their first kiss, and now he's making up for it in kind.]
[holy shit. this is all starting to become too much for him to handle. but, he's dumb and he quite enjoys it and doesn't really know how or when to pull away or when to say enough is enough. so here he is, just clawing eagerly at kise for more.]
[Too much for you, Aominecchi? Oh well, because Kise is thirsty af and he's kinda lost in the kiss, now, too consumed by the two years of feelings he's had for this asshole. His hands explore that strong back, now, feeling him THE FUCK up.]
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[He eats another bite. He's a much slower eater than Aomine, that's for sure...] A-anyway, Aominecchi... thank you.
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[aomine ain't got time to deal with skirting around shit]
So that means no running away from me, okay?
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Okay... Sorry, Aominecchi.
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Good. So.... what do we do now?
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[He huffs and grabs his bag to head out the door. When they take a few steps, Kise's gonna try to push Aomine into the nearest alleyway.]
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[he's this close to raising a fist to kise, but stops because this is probably the last thing kise had in mind when he shoved him against the wall.]
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he's not quite sure what to do, so he paws at kise's back a little.]
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He hums in satisfaction, arching forward. He bites gently on Aomine's lower lip as he tastes and sucks. He was too stunned to really return it during their first kiss, and now he's making up for it in kind.]
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Was that enough to satisfy you, Aominecchi?
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