"Ah, where's Sasaki-kun?" A reporter for Monthly Basketball Magazine questioned after having finished speaking with everyone else. "We have a lot to ask him."
"Well..." Riko trailed off, most of their faces going dark at the thought of what had occurred on their way off the court. Several minutes ago...
As they had finished greeting Kise and were headed to their reserved locker room, everyone had noticed that Sasaki had started to lag behind. "Hey, you okay man?" Koganei asked. There was no response.
"Sasaki, it's rude to ignore your elders!" Hyuuga snapped at him. Once again, no response.
"Sasaki-kun?" Riko probed, now understanding that something was actually wrong and he wasn't just being weird. That's when he suddenly dropped to his knees, his face only visible for a fraction of a second before it was covered by his hands.
That facial expression would be carved into every member of Seirin's brains until they died. It was one of pure pain, panic, and absolute unmediated fear. Over and over, the azurette begged for something to be stopped, make it stop makeit stop makeitstopmakeitstopmakeitstop-
No one knew what was happening with him, but Kuroko concluded it had something to do with his ability. Maybe it had gone haywire?
"SHUT UUUUUP!" Sasaki thundered. In that moment, he subconsciously used his ability and forced every person in range of him to stop thinking and to stop speaking. Those on the team who'd never experienced it before finally realized why Riko had been so terrified upon being released from his control.
Anyone who was not familiar with Sasaki and his powers simply thought they had blacked out for a moment. Akashi, however, knew that wasn't the case. He could already see where the Seirin team was, and the huddled figure on the ground.
By the time he arrived, Sasaki was taking in labored breaths, almost as if he was crying. He probably is, the Rakuzan Captain thought before taking a knee next to him.
"Wha-Akashi!?" Kagami reeled back, "The hell are you-"
"Hayate," He spoke calmly, ignoring the redhead as he put a hand on the azurette's shoulder. "Hayate, look at me."
"S-Seiji," Slowly but surely, grey eyes found Akashi's heterochromic ones, tears flowing down his face as the captain had predicted. "It hurts-"
"You overdid it, again," He reprimanded softly, pulling him into his arms. From there, he made eye contact with Riko, who looked even more startled than before. "I'll be taking him off your hands, so there's no need to worry."
"You're-"
"Akashi Seijuro," Kagami growled, finishing Riko's sentence. "You can't just-"
"I can, and I will," He spoke as he stood up, Sasaki now being carried in his arms bridal style. "Unless any of you can help Hayate. Or, even want to," He narrowed his eyes. Many of the team hung their heads, and thus the Rakuzan captain took Sasaki away.
"Seiji.."
"I have you, it's alright."
"Seiji.. please.."
"Shhhh, endure for a bit," He kissed the crown of Sasaki's head. "I'll help you," Akashi promised. Meanwhile, Sasaki could barely hear him over the flood of thoughts going through his head. It was his punishment for using the Zone: for the exact amount of time that he'd been in the zone, he'd be unable to restrict his powers of telepathy.
It was incredibly painful. Voices converging together, practically speaking gibberish. Well, Sasaki was sure they made since to the person thinking, but everything was so meshed in his head he couldn't interpret anything.
The azurette couldn't tell the difference between someone speaking to him and someone thinking, it was so bad. And even then, he'd never be able to understand what was being said as it would be meshed with the rest of the voices going through his head.
Of course, his brain attempted to interpret everything it was hearing, which brought on the massive migraine now pounding at his head. It felt like his brain was going to explode, was being stabbed repeatedly. It was just pain, pain, pain pain painpainpainpainpain-
🔞 (Smut starts from here on) 🔞
Suddenly, the pain subsided. It was brief, but Sasaki clung to that reprieve like a lifeline. "Ah-S-Seiji.." He whimpered. His mind was clouded, which meant his brain couldn't process what was happening in front of his eyes.
"You're responding well," Akashi mumbled against his skin, both of them now naked. In the time that Sasaki had been enveloped in the thoughts and pain, the Rakuzan captain had transported them to Sasaki's house and up to his room.
The azurette's body was in front of Akashi's, pressed against him as one of the emperor's hands cupped his neck and the other stretched his bottom. Somehow, Sasaki's hand found the one around his neck, grasping his lover's wrist. The Rakuzan captain pressed a kiss to the back of his shoulder in return, reassuring him that he was there.
"I love you," He said, wanting to engrave those words on Sasaki's heart and soul. Wanted to claim him, heart and soul. Wanted to brand him his, heart and soul. Akashi Seijuro wanted to bare his heart and soul to Sasaki Hayate and wanted him to accept him for who he was.
Both of him.
"Sei-" Sasaki breathed, registering more than he had before. And suddenly, all he could hear was Akashi's voice.
I love you. I love you, Hayate. You're safe. You're mine. I love you. I love you. Stay with me. Stay with me. Love me. Love me. See me. Hayate..
"I..love you too," he opened his mouth, mumbling as he moved a hand to grasp Akashi's hair. "Seiji, I love you."
"Hayate," Akashi's eyes widened for a fraction of a second at the words before his expression softened and he closed his eyes. "So you're back."
"Mostly," He spoke groggily, humming slightly. "Keep going.. please.."
"Of course," Akashi hummed, peppering Sasaki's back with kisses as his fingers worked inside his ass. Adding the third and last one, he soon deemed his lover ready for him. Moving them so that Sasaki had his ass in the air while Akashi was kneeling behind him, the captain lined up their hips.
"Nghh," Sasaki gritted his teeth, having been a while since he'd had sex with anyone. Akashi also grimaced, it's tight. But shit, he feels so good.
It took them both a second to actually adjust, and then Akashi started to move. Sasaki's face was slammed into his pillow, causing a tremor to go through him. This is rougher than Daiki, he managed a thought even as the bed creaked from the force of the captain's thrusts.
His grip is bruising, another thought went through Sasaki's head. But oh my god, it feels too good to care. I never realized how good pain and pleasure went together.
That sounded really kinky. I need to stop.
"Ah!" An extra hard push drew a sharp cry from the azurette.
"Hayate," Akashi breathed, his hands moving from his hips to his shoulders and drawing him up from the bed. "I love you," He bit into Sasaki's shoulder, still rocking into him as his hand wrapped around the azurette's neck and squeezed. "You're mine. Say it."
"Wha-"
"Hayate," He stopped moving, leaving both unsatisfied. "Say it."
"That's not fairrrr!" Sasaki whined, then almost mewled as Akashi ground against him.
"So, you're not mine?"
"Seijiiiii," he chewed on his lip before taking a breath. "I-I'm yours.. please.."
"What did you say?" The Rakuzan captain questioned teasingly. "I couldn't quite hear you, Hayate."
"I'm yours! I'm yours," He repeated desperately. "So please-"
"Good," Akashi smirked, jamming himself into Sasaki at just the right angle that had his lover keening. Blind, red hot pleasure overloaded all of Sasaki's senses, soon leaving him slumped over on the bed as Akashi still drove his cock inside of him, not letting up.
Sasaki was seeing white-no, stars at that point-as he was stimulated even after he had come. Finally, after seemingly forever, the captain shuddered, his grip on Sasaki's hips tightening for a moment. Then, as he came down from the ecstasy, he eased himself out of the azurette with a lewd pop.
"Y-you did well," Akashi praised as he panted slightly, falling beside his lover and cupping his cheek. Sasaki's face was flushed and his hair was a mess and his eyes were red from crying, but he still managed to look perfect in Akashi's eyes.
"Thank you," Sasaki nuzzled him, smiling softly. "Looks like I won't be playing in the game tomorrow, I just know I will barely be able to move."
"Sorry, but it worked, didn't it?" the dark haired male pointed out, drawing a laugh from his lover.
"Yeah," He pressed their lips together for a moment, reveling in the feel before parting to finish his thought. "Yeah it sure as hell did."
(Last chapter for today. Unless we can get to 1000 comments, that is. You have until I go to bed. Good luck~ 😋😉)