Choke (Akashi Seijuro; Kuroko no Basuke)

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Warning: Lime content ahead

This was based on a real life situation, minus Akashi being there, so this what came out of it and hope you enjoy this oneshot.

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The night was young, the moon shining above with the rest of the stars in the inky black sky. Instead of sleeping in your comfortable bed and fluffy pillows, you were on the couch with your feet propped up on the coffee table in front of you. In your hand is your phone opened up on a fanfiction that caught your eyes, the glare of the screen not bothering you one bit, and earphones plugged in your ears.

You live alone so no one can really tell you that what you're doing is unhealthy, much less tell you to put your feet down from the table. Plus, the only other person in here is your boyfriend who is currently in the shower with his gym bag next to you.

He came late from practice and decided to spend the rest of the night in your home since it's in walking distance from Rakuzan, the school the both of you attend. How he managed to persuade his parents to stay here and plan it beforehand, you have no clue. You were just happy that the two of you would at least be together for a few more hours, despite being the self-righteous basketball captain that exudes a superior and intimidating air. People had no idea Akashi Seijuro would be soft enough to get a girl.

Reading fanfiction, listening to music, and chatting with your friend on a messenger app was your nightly routine. It kept you at bay from boredom and the thought of tomorrow's work load as a student and manager of your basketball team.

So when you were nonchalantly reading a reader-insert with the bass pumping in your ears, you didn't expect your friend to bombard you with message after message. Sighing, you tapped on her icon all the while wondering what is she up to now.

Of all things, you did not expect to be sent four photos of a half-naked guy in an otome game. Not to mention that the character somewhat resembles Levi from Attack on Titan, an anime you've watched before by the suggestion of said friend.

You choked, a mix between a gurgle and a yelp coming out of your vocal chords. He was clad in nothing but his pants from what you could see in the picture with the dialogue box covering his lower half. You didn't bother checking any closer, simply sending a message back to her with pink cheeks.

_____: Nononono

_____: Not this late at night

_____: Dang it, i cHOKED

_____: Looks like I'm not over otome games just yet

(f/n): AHAHAHA


Before you could scold her for sending those when your boyfriend can see it, your phone was snatched out of your hands as your earphones popped out of your ears. You followed the trail of the cord, stopping on your boyfriend, clad in his pajamas, standing behind the couch with emotionless eyes and tight lips.

Not good.

"Seijuro!" You squeaked out, blush adorning your cheeks. A chill ran down your spine when his red-gold eyes shifted to you, still staring at the phone in his hands in mortification. What could be worse was that he wasn't saying anything at all.

Your friend is going to receive a good smack on the head when you see her again.

"What is this?" You were snapped out of your thoughts by the amused tone in his voice. He continued, "Why would you need these photos when you have me?"

Having enough of this embarrassment, you twisted in your seat and tried to get your phone back from him. Your fingers only scraped the case when he brought it out of your reach, his arm stretched up in the air while you struggled to grab it without standing up. Hey, can anyone blame you for being lazy tonight?

"I'm afraid you can't have this just yet, _____." You did not miss the purr of your name pass his lips, but you were hellbent on taking your phone back. The emperor won't get his wish granted at the moment. A huff came from you, Seijuro's hint to another act of disobedience from his beloved.

"Just give me back my phone, Akashi."

He smirked, snaking an arm around your waist and pulling you closer to him. Your breath hitched, caught off guard by how your chest was pressed to his and the fact that his face is dangerously close to yours.

One move and your lips would connect with his enticing ones, the corners still pulled up in a smirk.

"Akashi," you growled, trying to look menacing with a glare, but he wasn't phased by it. If anything, his smirk grew and his thumb teasingly drew circles on your hip. Your teeth gnawed on your bottom lip, not wanting to give him the satisfaction of seeing you enjoy it.

He had pocketed your phone at this point, his now free hand catching your chin with his thumb and index finger. "You called me by my surname, you laid your eyes on another man with such thoughts, and you dare try to take your phone from me. Did you just disobey your emperor?"

(e/c) eyes stared back at red and gold, neither backing down under the heavy atmosphere. Did he just accuse you of ogling at a fictional character? That would've made you laugh if not for the predicament you're in. You let a smirk of your own slip and said, "I just did, your majesty."

"You'll come to regret that." 

The hand on your hip placed itself on the small of your back, diminishing the little space you have between you, and captured your lips in a kiss. His other hand moved to the back of your head, fingers brushing through your hair and pushing it to deepen the kiss. You couldn't comprehend what was happening because it was too fast.

He was roughly kissing you, biting your lip harshly in the process, and when you were going to kiss back, he released the kiss and locked on to another target. Your head was tilted to the side as his lips latched on to your exposed neck, leaving butterfly kisses that left your skin heating up and insides squirming for his touch.

You stiffened when his lips kissed the spot between your neck and collarbone. Suppressing a moan as best as you could, you glared at him and growled, "Don't you dare."

He didn't listen to you nor gave you the chance to speak for yourself after. A hiss and a small whimper reached his ears as he licked and sucked on the bit of skin. After torturous seconds passed, he removed himself from your neck and looked at you, a panting mess under his so-called judgement.

You weren't able to get your phone back that night.


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Omg I can't believe I wrote this at all hahaha. This is for you Akashi_IsMyEmperor, for giving me the idea to turn our funny messages into a oneshot. This is my first time making a lime so be grateful. Jk XD

I just kept typing and typing and it turned into this. I ended up giving you a sultry Akashi today. Hopefully he isn't that OOC haha.

Excuse any errors you find in this piece since this is unedited and published immediately after it was finished.

I hope you enjoyed reading this~

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