AN: Hello folks! So I finally had the guts to write this chapter, which is also the last. It's my first time writing something containing sexual thingies, so go easy on me.

Warnings: Lemon, there may be some grammatical errors and typos, OOCness maybe, and might be a little cliche for your liking, it can also give you diabetes- if you know what I mean. Hahaha... (￣▽￣)

Disclaimer: Kuroko no Basuke belongs to Fujimaki Tadatoshi, but seriously, KnB should have the Harem genre on it- /shot

Dress to Kill

Kuroko Tetsuya, 19 years old of age, had never been extremely nervous as he is right now. His lover, stared at him with intensity that made his stomach churn.

The redhead knew that Kise Ryouta was his Tetsuya's childhood friend, he also knew that Ryouta had some romantic feelings for the blunette at some point; not to mention that he had always been like a hyperactive dog, and Akashi hates dogs. Neither sides uttered a single word after Akashi's, it only made things go awkward. Kuroko knew that Akashi needed an explanation, they argued a few times before regarding the blonde's attachment to Kuroko, and now that the redhead knew that Kuroko was wearing another man's choice of clothes obviously did not amuse him. Akashi wasn't mad though; he could never be with his Tetsuya.

Kuroko didn't want to ruin the day, they had so much fun. It would be a huge bummer if they argued now. He bit his tongue before heaving a breath.

"Akashi-kun," he managed to say but was followed with a violent sneeze

Akashi did not say anything, instead, he took the blunette by the hand and led him to the streets. Before the the blunette could protest, he waved for a cab and gently ushered Kuroko inside. Kuroko did not know what his lover was thinking, but he'd be an idiot to anger him, so he just complied. He didn't know where they were going but he kept looking at the redhead as if he was apologizing, although the redhead's eyes were fixated outside the vehicle's window unabling for Kuroko to see what expression he's wearing.

Akashi asked for the driver to stop in front of a luxurious condominium. After paying the cab fare, he once again grabbed the blunette's hand and dragged him inside. The hold was not tight nor lose, but Kuroko just let himself be swept away.

"Is he mad? Why isn't he saying anything?" Kuroko thought nervously that he didn't even notice when they arrived inside on what's probably Akashi's unit. It was huge and incredibly clean, but it was also quite empty, since basic furnitures were the only things there.

The redhead continued to drag Kuroko inside towards the living room, he stopped in front of his lounge chair just beside his sofa and sat there. He let go of the blunette's hand replacing it with his lean arms and enveloped the smaller one's waist. Kuroko sighed before running his slender fingers onto red locks. His nervousness dissipated seeing his lover being clingy, which was rare and utterly adorable.

"I asked Kise-kun to help me find clothes for our date."

"Why Ryouta...?" Akashi asked still hugging the other

"He's the only person I know who obviously has a good sense of fashion, aside from you. It'd be embarrassing, not to mention awkward if I asked for your help in surprising you." he replies smoothly.

"You look cute enough with anything you wear," Akashi says as he turns his head upward to look at his lover.

The blunette blushes upon hearing Akashi's statement, he bit his lip knowing his lover was not convinced just yet.

"W-Well... Akashi-kun always looked c-cool and all that stuff, and I don't want to repeat something like our first... date..." Kuroko could no longer finish his sentence as he felt his face heat up from embarrassment, he felt so out of character right now.

"Basically you wanted to look cute for me?" he hums in amusement before chuckling. Kuroko nods as an answer unable to look at his lover, but as he did, he saw Akashi wearing a smug face. His usual pokerface broke as his eyes visibly widens

"Akashi-kun, that's not fair! Y-you forced me to say it-" he stutters, flushing a deeper red that almost paralleled his lovers locks.

Akashi removed his arms from the blunette's hips and stood up to kiss the smaller one's cheek. "You were too cute," he chuckles "Hey, Tetsuya... Stay for tonight." Akashi breaths sending shivers down his spine. It was not a request, he knew that; rather it was an order. With a pout, Kuroko gave a slow nod. The blunette's face was still flushed and it made the redhead want to tease him more. When the blunette was about to turn away, Akashi took no time to spin him around to face him again and pressed their bodies together. He inhaled the familiar scent of vanilla he had always found intoxicating about the blunette, and it made him wonder if all of him was like vanilla too.

The blunette was caught by surprise and tried to wriggle his way out of the hold, but his legs almost gave away when the redhead suckled the bridge of his neck. Akashi continued to attack the blunette's nape that made the smaller one elicit hushed whimpers and moans. Kuroko gasped when he felt a hand make its way inside his clothes, caressing his back in a sensual manner. Slowly, he felt his shirt being pushed upwards till it reached his neck, Akashi loosened his hold for a bit, and before Kuroko knew it, his shirt was tossed on the other side of the room. Akashi then grabbed Kuroko by the waist once again and slung him onto his shoulder.

"A-Akashi-kun what are you-?!" the blunette exclaims in surprise as he felt his body lifted up in the air. He wanted to slip away but he was afraid that he'd fall so he clutched the redhead's shirt before he felt himself being thrown on the queen sized bed.

The redhead hovered over his lover and Kuroko sworn he couldv'e seen Akashi's eyes glinting. Again he tried to call his lovers name but the redhead continued to lick and suck on the nape adding more hickeys on the pale skin aside from the ones he made earlier. The blunette tried pushing his lover off him, but it proved to be useless for his arms and limbs felt like jelly.

"Hah... Ah! Akashi-kun... Stop!" Kuroko pleaded as best he could. Thankfully the redhead stopped on his attacks to look at cerulean lidded eyes.

"What's gotten into you all of a sudden...?" he asks in confusion, he knew that Akashi might be mad, or if possible, jealous. But he knows that Akashi would not do something irrational like forcing him or hurting him.

Akashi didn't answer, instead; he gently kissed Kuroko's forehead, moving to his eyes, to his cheeks, to his lips, then to his neck. "Don't let other guys let you wear clothes." he mumbles, but enough to hear "It feels like they're marking you... You are mine, Tetsuya."

Kuroko fought the blush invading his cheeks before looking away. "Maybe I should call Akashi-kun, Bakashi-kun from now on..." he sighs, who knew that his lover could be so possessive?

"Excuse me?" the redhead repeats

The redhead was caught off-guard when he felt two hands land themselves on his cheeks, the blunette gave a gentle smile before pecking the others lips. "I love you, Akashi-kun."

Akashi felt something inside him snap. Without warning, he crashed his lips onto the others slightly opened ones. He took no time to slide his tongue inside the blunette's, which evoked a moan. Akashi continued to fervently kiss his lover senseless, and soon, Kuroko found himself dancing with Akashi's tongue. It was intoxicating for the both them. Kuroko heard a moan and he wasn't sure from who, he found himself not caring as he looped his arms around the redheads neck pulling him down closer. The two then broke apart when they felt the need to breathe.

Panting, Akashi looked at the person beneath him with a pleading expression, Kuroko knew what his lover wanted. He had heard before that doing it was painful, so he couldn't deny that he's scared. Nevertheless, he knew that Akashi was holding back for so long that it must have been hard for him. He softly looked at the heterochromic eyes he oh, so loved and breathed "It's okay... If it's Akashi-kun."

His redhead lover smiled. Not just any other smile, but it radiated pure happiness that the blunette's heart almost leaped out from his chest.

Akashi caressed his lover's chest, purposely avoiding his nipples. Kuroko moaned in distress wanting to feel more of Akashi's warm hands. The other heard Kuroko's plea and pinched a nipple ,while his head hovered to the other and flicked a tongue over it. Kuroko found his hand tugging red locks as he tried to contain his moans, and it made his redhead want to tease. Akashi continued to attack his chest, while his other hand rubbed on to the blunette's clothed erection. He slowly unzipped Kuroko's pants before removing every cloth he was wearing. Kuroko couldn't contain his voice and let out a long moan as he felt Akashi's hand rub his erect member. Akashi used his thumb and pressed the tip making Kuroko arc his back. Akashi wrapped his fingers around his erection and slowly pumped it as his other hand stopped pinching his nipples. His free hand moved to grab Kuroko's ass and found its way to his hole, teasingly brushing against it.

"Akashi-kun... Hnn... Stop teasing." the blunette pleads between pants and moans. Akashi smirked and without warning, a finger plunged inside the blunette evoking a shriek and a buck of hips. Kuroko wanted to glare at his lover but Akashi started to move his finger inside him. His moans grew louder as he felt Akashi pump his member faster along with the addition of another finger inside him, fingering him loose. Akashi added another finger and gave quite a hard thrust, brushing through a bundle of nerves that made the blunette shiver, Akashi continued to thrust on to his prostate and soon, ribbons of semen spurted on to Kuroko's chest and in his hand.

The blunette was indeed feeling very shameful at the moment, but for Akashi, Kuroko never looked so perfect. His eyes glazed and teary, his pale legs were spread open for him only. Akashi too, removed his clothings and Kuroko couldn't help but worship the perfect being in front of him, he gasped when he saw Akashi's proud member. They weren't that much different in physique but Akashi was much bigger down there. Once again, Akashi hovered over his lover and used his cum covered hand to lubricate his hard on. He didn't have any choice, he didn't have lube at the moment but he needed Kuroko, badly. He hooked Kuroko's legs on both of his shoulders and pressed his hard on in front of Kuroko's entrance. He looked desperate, Kuroko mused when their eyes locked. Akashi was disheveled in the most positive way, and Kuroko couldn't be more proud being the one who caused it. He looped his arms around the redhead and said "Please..." That word was all it took for Akashi to plunge deep inside his lover. Both moaning in bliss.

Akashi's pace was slow at first, but as he felt Kuroko relax, he sped up his pace turning Kuroko's moans into screams of pleasure. He shifted their positions for a bit before pulling out to the tip and slamming back inside Kuroko's now swollen hole. Kuroko gave out a lewd moan upon hitting his prostate hard. Akashi knew what his lover wanted so he continously slammed on to the smaller one's prostate, planting his knees into the sheets to give more power to his thrusts. Akashi held the other's legs high up to his shoulder and began slamming his hips harder and faster, feeling the need to release. Kuroko's arms found themselves around his lovers shoulders, unconsciously digging his nails on the sweaty expanse of skin. Both grew frantic as they felt themselves rutting in to each other in desprate movements.

"Ha...Ah! A-Akashi...kun! Cum..ming!"

"Hng... Me too..."

Kuroko began screaming Akashi's name as his hole clenched almost painfully on Akashi's twitching cock, Kuroko came for the second time. Akashi, soon came inside his lover filling his insides with his cum, some even spilling out. He didn't pull out yet, still wanting to feel the warmth of his insides.

Both were out of breath but they were contented. Akashi rested his forhead atop Kuroko's, he brushed the damp locks off his face and caressed his cheek with a thumb.

"I love you too, my Tetsuya..."

The two then shared a long, gentle kiss before Akashi pulled put of his lover and rolled beside him. He covered their bodies with the sheets and pressed their bodies together before going into the land of dreams.

Omake

Beep.

New Message!

From: Akashicchi

Sub: No title

"Thank you for buying Tetsuya some clothes, Ryouta."

One might think it was a simple message of thanks, but for one Kise Ryouta, it was the sign of his nearing death.

At least he was able to see the beautiful morning sun for the last time...

Hahaha, finally got this story done.

You guys are evil, making me write this... I seriously don't know how, but yeah, there you have it, my smut.

If ever you have some tips and stuff like that, just enlighten me. ; v ; I would truly appreciate it.