PEEPING TOM

CHAPTER 1

Author's Note: Aokise needs more love. I'm so sad because Aokise fanfics are too few and too short. And the really good ones are not always updated anymore. *∆*

Warning: This fic is mostly PWP. There's going to be kinky, hardcore ecchi things between Aomine and Kise here. Also, there's Het Smut at the beginning. Yoroshiku m(_ _)m

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Kise gasped silently at the sight in front of him. His cheeks flushed and he automatically moved away from the door. Once he was a few steps away, he leaned heavily on the wall as he tried to calm himself down. He was trying so hard to slow down his thought process but his efforts didn't have any desired effects at all. His hands were shaking and he was breathing erratically as he tried to go through all the thoughts that were racing in his head and all the unwanted feelings that the scene unleashed inside of him.

He felt arousal, shame and jealousy - which was weird because he never thought it possible to feel so turned on and hurt at the same time.

The pang of hurt made his chest tighten and he tried to suppress the feeling. Admittedly, he has a little crush on his friend. He can't help it – there's just something about the hot dark-skinned athlete with a cocky attitude that turned him on like no other. But that's just that – a minor crush – or so he keeps telling to himself. Besides, he knew this was just one of the casual things for Aomine. He wasn't only known for his talent in basketball, but for his sexual prowess after all.

He chastised himself for barging inside Aomine's house just like that and reminded himself to start knocking from now on. Feeling sheepish, Kise was about to head down the stairs when he heard it.

A loud gasp.A hitched a moan.

Kise stopped in mid-step, wanting to hear more.

Then there it was again. A moan, louder this time.

Kise knew he should just leave. That was the right thing to do. But it seemed like he was rooted on the spot. And he was really very curious now.

Just another peek, Kise told himself. He somewhat limped to the door, suppressing a moan every time he felt the inside of his pants slide deliciously against his straining erection. He leveled his eyes to the slightly open door and he couldn't help but grip his now rock-hard cock in what he saw.

There in the bed was a big breasted girl, splayed on her back, her legs were obscenely spread open. Aomine was in between her legs, and Kise felt himself becoming breathless with the vision of perfection when his eyes roamed the tanned man's naked form. He trailed his eyes over the deep color of skin and the taut muscle that tensed along with it, the gorgeous face that looked like a sexy beast ready to devour his prey. His eyes turned downward and he nearly groaned in what he saw. He's always known Aomine is huge, but Kise never thought it would be this ... massive. Although he can't fully see it in where he's standing, he can tell Aomine's cock is beautiful. A bit curved, big mushroom shaped head and veins running down the thick shaft. Kise trembled and after hesitating for a moment, took his cock out, panting silently while willing himself not to come yet.

Of course, at the back of his mind, he knew how much of a bad idea this was. Watching his friend in a state like this is bad enough. Jerking off to it is worse in a whole new level. But it's not like someone will know anyway. Kise was pretty sure no one would catch him. Aomine is living alone, just like he is. It looks like the two at the bed are too distracted to notice him, anyway. Besides, he's just going to watch a little while longer. He's going to leave. Soon.

Aomine had one hand holding the girl's feet up and the other hand was between her wetness, pressing down on her clit, fast and hard. She was so wet that Kise saw her entrance glistening and heard the squelching noise of Aomine rubbing her sopping cunt. She was letting out a series of moans and moving her hips in times of his hand.

Then in one swift move, Aomine buried a finger inside her and rammed her hard with it. The girl's back arched, lips opened in a loud gasp as her breasts swayed with force. Instinctively, she spread her legs wider and Aomine used the chance to insert two more fingers inside her. She let out a strangled pained sound but instead of slowing down, Aomine pushed his fingers deeper and kept on plowing it into her harder as the wet sound of smacking flesh filled the room.

Kise had his pants and boxers down now, totally exposed while standing in the hallway, eyes focused on the way Aomine's fingers slammed into the girl. His hand was steadily stroking his cock as he imagined those fingers, those long sinful fingers slamming inside him instead, railing him tight, and filling him up violently. His hand travelled on the curve of his lower back, going lower, spreading his ass cheeks with his other fingers as his index finger circled his hole. He never did this before, he never touched himself there before, and he was purely guided by instinct and ageneral idea of a how gay sex worked as lust took over his system.

Kise felt the thick drool of precum coming out of his slit and on his stomach. His head was spinning and his lips were open in a continuous soundless gasp while his whole frame shuddered. He bit on his other hand to prevent himself from crying out loud as his finger pressed against his hole. He thought of himself there in the bed with Aomine instead of the girl, how he would willingly spread his hole and how Aomine's sinfully long digits would ram deep inside him and grind the pads of his fingers against his wall. He would fuck himself against those fingers, riding down on them needily. He wants to be filled, fucked and used so bad by Aomine.

When he finally breached himself with his finger, his vision briefly whitened out as his explosive orgasm reached the surface. The hand that was in his mouth went down to grip the base of his cock to delay his orgasm but it was already too late. He was already coming, hard.

His mouth opened in a noiseless scream as he rode out his orgasm, one hand still on his cock and the other on his hole. String and string of cum went out of his pulsating cock and he cupped his hand over the head so as not to make a mess. And as pleasure wracked his frame with shudders, all he can think about is his Aominecchi.

It took everything he had not to make any sound, gasping heavily while trying not to slump on the door. Still, his eyes were unrelenting, his gazed were still fixed on the bed, where Aomine still have his fingers inside the girl.

To Be Continued.

P.S.

Whew. I'm not supposed to end it like this, but I never thought I'd take that much time writing smut. And I wanna know if people are actually gonna read this before I continue. =A=

This is my first fic. Yeah, I finally tried because I'm just so inlove with Aokise, but I don't think I know how to write a good fic properly, so I went with pron, instead. Make my day and review?