[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.]
[he frowns. why did they stop? oh right, he had to fucking breath that's why. he looks a little disappointed though.] Yeah, but now I want more. But I feel like we should at least include Satsuki in the next round.
Of course- you're gonna tell her about all this, right? [A raised eyebrow...though Kise won't be surprised if he has to be the one to fill Momoi in on everything.]
[God he is so not surprised.] Because you're her boyfriend!!! [He shakes his head.] I can tell her, though... we're going to have milkshakes together soon anyway.
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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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[Hands on Aomine's chest, he pushes him back gently.]
It's getting late, so let me know when you tell her, okay?
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