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Twenty minutes. That was how long Kuroko said it would take him to get to the Kaijou gym. To act out some locker room fantasizes. Kise was a little nervous. Despite how many fantasies he had about locker rooms and various teammates. Mostly Kuroko.

He was shooting a basket, trying to focus on his technique, but he kept getting distracted by images from his fantasies. Kuroko, naked in the shower, Kuroko pressed up against him. Himself on his knees before Kuroko.

The basketball hit the board and fell to the ground, missing the basket by an inch. He was too distracted to really focus on practice. Maybe he should start cooling down. Which, okay, seemed a little silly as he was about to… wow, he and Kuroko were going to have sex in the locker room.

He put away the basketball and began to stretch as his cool down. He sat, legs splayed out in front of him and reached down towards his left leg. It could be any moment that Kuroko could walk in..

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This wasn't like Kuroko, and he knew it. He was the kind of quiet boy who preferred romance and sweeping people off their feet. He even enjoyed tradition, but that much had to be adapted when he found himself attracted to the same sex.

Maybe he had ignored it for too long. Maybe it was just an explosion of hormones. Maybe it was all of that combined with the fact that he spent most of his time around very athletic teenage boys.

It's actually 18 minutes before he shows up, his feet making small noises on the gym floor. He couldn't believe he'd actually come here for nothing but sex, but he would do his best to still stick to his traditional ways.

"Kise-kun."

Kise looked up when he heard Kuroko's voice. He got to his feet and bounded over to him. Mostly happy to see him, though part of him was worried that Kuroko was having him on.

"Kurokocchi!" he cheered as he hugged the smaller boy. "You're here!"

He let go after a moment and shuffled his feet awkwardly. "So... um..."

Despite what a lot of people thought, Kise wasn't exactly experienced when it came to sex. He had some, just jacking off with another male model, but other than that nothing. That he was going to more, and with the boy he had really big crush on, was a bit nerve wrecking. "I need to shower, want to wait in the locker room while I do that?"

He really wanted to say 'want to join me?' but what if someone overheard? He wouldn't have minded, but he thought Kuroko might.

Kuroko was probably even less experienced. He wanted to date, to wine and dine first, but basketball and classes kept him too busy to do it properly. This is by far much more different than anything he had ever done, different than what he planned to do, but sixteen years had built up and if it was going to be some with someone like this, he wanted it to be with Kise.

"Yeah, I'll wait in the locker room."

Kuroko didn't actually care what other people thought of him. He had been ridiculed when he had first started basketball but continued to play anyway. Those who didn't know his own unique skill often criticized him for playing, but he didn't let that bother him. He wouldn't let anyone's opinion of him and Kise bother him.

He lets the blonde boy lead the way inside.

Kise doesn't say anything until they're in the locker room and the door is shut. "So, uh," he began. "You want to tell me about these locker room fantasies?"

Because he really wants to know. Ever since Kuroko texted him saying he thought about having sex with him, Kise couldn't get his mind off what those fantasies might be. He had plenty of his own staring the other boy, he wanted to see where there was any overlap in their fantasies.

He goes to his locker, opens it and pulls out his shower gel. He knows they're just going to get dirty again, but he's sweaty and gross and he wants to smell good for Kuroko. Knowing his friend this will be his first time doing anything, so Kise wants it to be really good.

Pale eyes follow him, watching as he so often does others in his down time. It's kind of like his niche skill, his subset, the ability to observe and learn. There's not really much to learn about Kise in the locker room, not that he hasn't already seen. They had been teammates for a while, after all.

"It's not always in a locker room.. I would prefer we date, but it's been the sex that has been forcing my thoughts away from my studies lately." That was Kuroko, the boy with the silver tongue. "I'm sorry."

Kise frowned and turned to look at Kuroko. "Kurokocchi," he began. He stopped started again. Break the ice, he thought.

"Are you telling me you're only going use me for my body?" he smiles, teasing. He knowsKuroko isn't that type of person. They're friends.

He walked over and put a hand on Kuroko's shoulder. "If you're uncomfortable with this, we don't have to do anything." He let go and went back to his locker, beginning to strip. "Sex should be fun."

He doesn't believe that it needs to mean anything in particular. So long as the two (or more) people involve are consenting and everyone's honest he doesn't see a problem. He will admit that he thinks it would be nice if it did mean something more than just fun to the parties involved.

He is concerned about Kuroko's sex drive distracting him from apparently everything. He secures a towel around his waist and looks at Kuroko again. "Are you masturbating? That usually helps me..."

"I want to." He wouldn't have texted and come over if he didn't want this. Wouldn't that be cold? He did want Kise, but that didn't mean he wanted just this. It also didn't mean he would push for more. Traditional or not, he knew what this kind of thing normally led and if Kise was fine with it, Kuroko would be too.

He continues to watch him. More than one fantasy had started out like this, with them getting naked in the locker room. Kuroko will soon, but he assumes Kise really does want to shower first.

"I want to. It's not because of your body. I like you, Kise-kun. Masturbating didn't help. The thoughts remain. We can stop if you're uncomfortable, but I am ready."

"I like you too, Kurokocchi," Kise said. He walked back over to Kuroko, leaned down and gently kissed the other boy. It was chaste, and quick, but it was nice and and made Kise smile as he pulled back.

"Why don't you join me in the shower then?" He sauntered over to the shower area, looks over his shoulder with a slight, playful smirk, and slowly, teasingly, removed his towel, hanging it up before going over to one of the shower heads and turning it on.

He watched Kise move across the room before beginning to remove his own clothing. He was still wearing his sneakers, which had to come off first. His shirt and basketball shorts follow, but he moved closer to the shower to begin to remove his boxers.

Kise looked good, soaking up the water like that. He liked the way it darkened his blonde hair, the way it wet and slicked his muscles. He definitely looked good wet.

Kuroko finally stepped in. Immediately he could feel the spray weighing down his hair, and he had to reach up to remove it from his eyes.

"I want to kiss you again."

Kise turned, his eyes devouring Kuroko. He liked the way Kuroko looked wet too. Wet and naked.

Wow. This was happening. He licked his lips and put his hands on Kuroko's shoulders.

"I'll be happy to kiss you. I'll kiss you anytime you want me to." And he leaned down and kissed Kuroko again. This time it wasn't chaste. He licked along Kuroko's lips, seeking entrance.

An arm reached up to go around Kise, his body rising what it could to keep the blonde from having to come too far down; this was one disadvantage to being attracted to fellow basketball players. But he won't let it stop him. He pressed himself firm against the other body, his mouth opening to allow entrance only for his tongue to come out to meet him.

There was no need for further words, not yet. The water continued to come down on them, washing away the workout sweat, making their bodies glean and shine. This was why the shower had been one of his fantasies.

The kiss was everything Kise hoped it would be. Better, because it was real. He moved his arms to around Kuroko's rib cage for a more comfortable position and pulled the shorter boy tight to him.

When the parted for air, Kise was panting. "Kurokocchi," he murmured, going in for a kiss to the side of his mouth. "Tell me what you want me to do," he said between kisses.

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