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Later that evening Hitomi was at the closest grocery store for tomorrow's breakfast. Although she lived with her parents, they didn't have time to make lunch for her, because both were very busy with work with her father being overseas most of the time. That left her alone with her mom. Mom was a doctor and barely came home because of her constant night shifts, when she did, she would sleep in. But despite all these obstacles Hitomi still considered her family to be more or less close to her family ideals. What should I cook, Hitomi wondered as she looked at the variety of vegetables in front of her. Amidst all the panting and moving she forgot to actually ask him about his favourite dishes. Hitomi blushed remembering what happened today at the rooftop.

- Eh? Don't take it off, it's windy here! - Hitomi exclaimed as Aomine tried to take off her already unbuttoned blouse. Without saying a word Aomine held her waist with one hand and locked her hands with another as he took the shirt off.

- Shut up.

- W-wha-? Idio-, - Aomine covered her mouth with his, savagely roaming with his tongue inside her mouth. For Hitomi there was no time to even think anymore. She was already breathing really hard when Aomine pulled away from their kiss for a breather. Hitomi looked at his deep dark blue eyes. At this very moment Aomine looked scary. Without saying a word, he continued ravishing her body, starting from her neck, breasts and all the way down. His mouth was hot, the tongue made her skin burn everywhere it touched, as if she was being eaten by a wild wolf.

The moment he touched her soft skin under her panties, she was already wet. Seemingly satisfied with this, Aomine smirked as he spread her legs and pushed himself inside her. He thought he felt some kind of barrier inside but he didn't care now. Her insides were incredibly soft and she was probably even hotter than him. Hitomi let out a cry. She was not sure anymore if it was pain or pleasure. Aomine was hot and big inside her, it was a brand new sensation, as if the hole in her existence was filled.

- Damn, it's so tight I'm about to come, - murmured Aomine as he furrowed his brows with his eyes closed first. He tried moving, first slowly, and watched Hitomi's face for the whole time. Hitomi moaned with each movement with her fingers clinging tightly to his muscular arms. - Heh, - Aomine smirked. You're about to come yourself, aren't you, he thought. He paused for a moment, making Hitomi open her eyes and look questioningly at him. Aomine's head went blurry, he couldn't hold himself back, and started moving rather roughly, however, he did not leave her body without attention as his hands touched everywhere and his mouth restlessly sucked on every inch of her skin. Hitomi let out a small cry again, not sure what was happening anymore. She held onto Aomine's arms and moaned until he swallowed her moans with his mouth. Feeling she was almost there, Hitomi started moving her hips to even fasten the pace. Aomine seemed to get the hint as he started moving even faster.

- Ah... ah! - Hitomi let out a weak cry and her body started to tremble. Aomine clenched his teeth since the walls were so tight around him, he couldn't move at all. When Hitomi's trembling ceased, she just lay there on his jacket, her breathing was ragged. Feeling incredibly proud that he was able to lead a woman to such pleasure heights, Aomine got turned on even more. It took him only a few more thrusts to reach his peak as he tightly squeezed Hitomi's breasts and heavily breathed next to her ear. Hitomi felt Aomine's whole body jerk and then helplessly flop onto hers as she embraced his sweaty back.

Returning to reality Hitomi snapped back from the dreamy memory. She touched the lower part of her stomach, it still hurt a bit, and she figured a few days might pass before it fully heals, because Aomine definitely showed no restraint. Like a wild beast, she thought once again... And what do beasts eat?..

Hitomi was still in the process of buttoning her blouse, when she heard the zipper sounds. She turned to Aomine who was already fully dressed. He tried to stuff something into his bag but it was so full, the zipper just wouldn't come together. When he took it out, Hitomi noticed that those where two photo albums of gravure idols. Girls on covers had huge breasts. Hitomi frowned, she did have a chest bigger than average but definitely not as big as those girls. Aomine didn't seem to mind being found out at all, since he continued trying to stuff those photo albums into his bag. He then looked at his uniform jacket which laid on the floor all ruffled and dirty and mumbled, I can't wear this, can I... He took out the photo albums and put his jacket in the bag instead, leaving the albums in his right hand.

Aren't you at least a tiny bit embarassed, Hitomi thought as she stared at him.

Aomine stood up. "Then starting tomorrow my lunch will be in your care", - without turning around he waved to Hitomi and left, with the look of complete victory written all over his face which Hitomi, fortunately, didn't see.. He didn't know sex could be as enthralling as basketball, he felt like women were like basketball opponents - the ability to satisfy one could prove to be a challenge, there were so many ways of doing so and he wanted to try them all.

Back to present, Hitomi looked around. She could bet her life Aomine loved meat in any form, so she would cook something delicious with meat. Then meat it will be! Hitomi bought some beef and vegetables, and also some sweets for herself and went home.

I wonder if I could tell mom about it, on her way home Hitomi looked at the night starry sky. She and her mom had no problems discussing things that average parents would be embarassed to death to discuss with their children. But then again, she was sure her mother wouldn't approve of such unserious behaviour. But all the minor matters aside, what she wanted now was Aomine. She wanted to know everything about him: from his favourite color to the brand of sneakers he prefers. Is it even possible to have a normal conversation with him? Hitomi sighed.

The next morning Hitomi got a bit earlier than usual to try a new recipe. She was confident in her cooking skills, so she was successful right on the first try. Afterall, skills come with experience, she giggled. Now she had something to look forward to every day.

At school to Hitomi's slight disappointment Aomine wasn't there during the first period, he still wasn't there when the second period started. Hitomi started to think that he won't come today at all and that all her efforts were in vain, when the door opened loudly and Aomine came in.

- You're late, Aomine! - the teacher strictly reprimanded his student. Second period was English and Kinoshita-sensei was a soon-to-be-bald middle-aged man with rather conservative views on education, teenagers and life in general. Everyone tried to avoid any possible problems with him, because he would always ask to do some extra work after class until the student would beg him on his knees to let him go home.

... that didn't seem to bother Aomine in the slightest.

- Oh, yes, I am sorry, - he said monotonously as he went to his seat. At that moment his eyes met with Hitomi's but he indifferently looked away as if they didn't know each other at all. Hitomi was irritated. She did want to keep their weird relationship only to themselves but it didn't mean that he could flat out ignore her apart from their lunch time.

- Say that to me properly later. Come to the teacher's room after class, - Kinoshita-sensei told Aomine and continued his class.

"Tch", Hitomi could hear Aomine say. But wasn't their lunch break right after the second period? Does that mean I lost to Kinoshita-sensei? Hitomi thought in despair. Should I at least leave his bento here or he'll eat later? Hitomi poked Aomine but he was already asleep. He was sitting with a textbook in his hands, his right hand supporting his head, yet he managed to fall asleep in such position. Hitomi cursed to herself.

Aomine stormed out of the classroom right after the second period ended, leaving Hitomi alone and wondering what she was supposed to do with his portion. Not daring with so many people around to leave his bento on his desk, she took both bentos and went to the rooftop. It was pretty dull outside today. Looked like it could rain any time. Hitomi slowly ate her bento and waited for him to come, but he wasn't there even ten, fifteen, twenty minutes after the period ended. Hitomi was obviously sulking. Did Kinoshita-sensei really work him to death?... or did he simply forget about the deal they made? Hitomi looked at Aomine's bento which was carefully wrapped in a big handkerchief. The bell rang, so she had no choice but to come back to the classroom.

Next period was self-study, since the teacher was sick. Hitomi looked into the classroom and noticed Aomine wasn't there. Where did he disappear off to? Is he really skippng?

Hitomi reached her seat and opened the textbook, unmotivated. That was really depressing. It was probably the first time in her life she was rejected by a boy. Not that she had been in a relationship before anyway. Completely depressed she started reading the textbook. Right when she picked up the pencil, the heard the door open and saw Aomine rush in. He was obviously very annoyed.

"Damn that old geezer, making me do all kinds of dirty work," - she heard him mumble. A few moments later she him put a small piece of paper on her desk. It said: "You didn't forget about our deal, did you?" Hitomi scribbled "Your bento's in my bag."

"Then give it to me right now". "No. You have your side of the deal. When are you going to keep it? Maybe next time". She could hear Aomine ruffle his hair as he was seriously irritated right now and her cold replies only made it worse. "So troublesome. Our next period is P.E., right?". "It is...?" "Come to the storage house". Hitomi blushed at the words. Storage house? What did he plan to do there? As she was thinking, another note landed on her desk "Give me the damned lunch already". Hitomi checked the front - everyone seemed to be busy either talking or studying. She carefully took out the bento box and handed it to Aomine under the desk. Having opened the box in less than a second, Aomine stuffed his mouth with food Hitomi made.

- And the precious word is...? - Hitomi whispered to Aomine's ear as he was eating.

- Wuv wuff, - Aomine's mouth was too full to be able to pronounce any coeherent words. But on ecould easily guess he wanted Hitomi to shut up. Haah? And here I went through all the trouble of cooking it for you, Hitomi puffed her cheeks as she thought that. "Thanks". Hitomi's eyes widened in surprise. Was it her imagination or did she hear it right?

- Come again?

- Piss off, I'm eating, - Aomine filled his mouth once again. Hitomi smiled: although he looked grouchy, even Aomine knew sometimes how to behave like a normal human being.

After self-study ended Hitomi went to the changing room to prepare for P.E. Since it was summer, they had P.E. outside. Today she was secretly hoping it would rain, and they wouldn't have to do anything too tiring. She was really bad at sports, the only thing she liked was swimming. Water made her feel at ease, she felt as light as a feather when underwater. Hitomi loved swimming pool classes the most. However, today, unfortunately, it was a regular P.E. class.

The storage building was rather small and was located in the backyard of the school, right next to the old building that wasn't used anymore. It was also locked, and only teachers and sometimes responsible students had the keys to the house. Snatching the keys to the rooftop was piece a cake but it was a whole different story with the storage house which was valued a lot more, mostly due to all the sports inventory that was kept there. Hitomi touched the lock and to her surprise the door opened.

- Is anyone here? - Hitomi cautiously entered the house.

- Don't make me wait, - Hitomi jumped at these words and turned to the source - Aomine Daiki was standing behind the door inside the house, looking annoyed as usual.

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Later that evening Hitomi was at the closest grocery store for tomorrow's breakfast. Although she lived with her parents, they didn't have time to make lunch for her, because both were very busy with work with her father being overseas most of the time. That left her alone with her mom. Mom was a doctor and barely came home because of her constant night shifts, when she did, she would sleep in. But despite all these obstacles Hitomi still considered her family to be more or less close to her family ideals. What should I cook, Hitomi wondered as she looked at the variety of vegetables in front of her. Amidst all the panting and moving she forgot to actually ask him about his favourite dishes. Hitomi blushed remembering what happened today at the rooftop.

- Eh? Don't take it off, it's windy here! - Hitomi exclaimed as Aomine tried to take off her already unbuttoned blouse. Without saying a word Aomine held her waist with one hand and locked her hands with another as he took the shirt off.

- Shut up.

- W-wha-? Idio-, - Aomine covered her mouth with his, savagely roaming with his tongue inside her mouth. For Hitomi there was no time to even think anymore. She was already breathing really hard when Aomine pulled away from their kiss for a breather. Hitomi looked at his deep dark blue eyes. At this very moment Aomine looked scary. Without saying a word, he continued ravishing her body, starting from her neck, breasts and all the way down. His mouth was hot, the tongue made her skin burn everywhere it touched, as if she was being eaten by a wild wolf.

The moment he touched her soft skin under her panties, she was already wet. Seemingly satisfied with this, Aomine smirked as he spread her legs and pushed himself inside her. He thought he felt some kind of barrier inside but he didn't care now. Her insides were incredibly soft and she was probably even hotter than him. Hitomi let out a cry. She was not sure anymore if it was pain or pleasure. Aomine was hot and big inside her, it was a brand new sensation, as if the hole in her existence was filled.

- Damn, it's so tight I'm about to come, - murmured Aomine as he furrowed his brows with his eyes closed first. He tried moving, first slowly, and watched Hitomi's face for the whole time. Hitomi moaned with each movement with her fingers clinging tightly to his muscular arms. - Heh, - Aomine smirked. You're about to come yourself, aren't you, he thought. He paused for a moment, making Hitomi open her eyes and look questioningly at him. Aomine's head went blurry, he couldn't hold himself back, and started moving rather roughly, however, he did not leave her body without attention as his hands touched everywhere and his mouth restlessly sucked on every inch of her skin. Hitomi let out a small cry again, not sure what was happening anymore. She held onto Aomine's arms and moaned until he swallowed her moans with his mouth. Feeling she was almost there, Hitomi started moving her hips to even fasten the pace. Aomine seemed to get the hint as he started moving even faster.

- Ah... ah! - Hitomi let out a weak cry and her body started to tremble. Aomine clenched his teeth since the walls were so tight around him, he couldn't move at all. When Hitomi's trembling ceased, she just lay there on his jacket, her breathing was ragged. Feeling incredibly proud that he was able to lead a woman to such pleasure heights, Aomine got turned on even more. It took him only a few more thrusts to reach his peak as he tightly squeezed Hitomi's breasts and heavily breathed next to her ear. Hitomi felt Aomine's whole body jerk and then helplessly flop onto hers as she embraced his sweaty back.

Returning to reality Hitomi snapped back from the dreamy memory. She touched the lower part of her stomach, it still hurt a bit, and she figured a few days might pass before it fully heals, because Aomine definitely showed no restraint. Like a wild beast, she thought once again... And what do beasts eat?..

Hitomi was still in the process of buttoning her blouse, when she heard the zipper sounds. She turned to Aomine who was already fully dressed. He tried to stuff something into his bag but it was so full, the zipper just wouldn't come together. When he took it out, Hitomi noticed that those where two photo albums of gravure idols. Girls on covers had huge breasts. Hitomi frowned, she did have a chest bigger than average but definitely not as big as those girls. Aomine didn't seem to mind being found out at all, since he continued trying to stuff those photo albums into his bag. He then looked at his uniform jacket which laid on the floor all ruffled and dirty and mumbled, I can't wear this, can I... He took out the photo albums and put his jacket in the bag instead, leaving the albums in his right hand.

Aren't you at least a tiny bit embarassed, Hitomi thought as she stared at him.

Aomine stood up. "Then starting tomorrow my lunch will be in your care", - without turning around he waved to Hitomi and left, with the look of complete victory written all over his face which Hitomi, fortunately, didn't see.. He didn't know sex could be as enthralling as basketball, he felt like women were like basketball opponents - the ability to satisfy one could prove to be a challenge, there were so many ways of doing so and he wanted to try them all.

Back to present, Hitomi looked around. She could bet her life Aomine loved meat in any form, so she would cook something delicious with meat. Then meat it will be! Hitomi bought some beef and vegetables, and also some sweets for herself and went home.

I wonder if I could tell mom about it, on her way home Hitomi looked at the night starry sky. She and her mom had no problems discussing things that average parents would be embarassed to death to discuss with their children. But then again, she was sure her mother wouldn't approve of such unserious behaviour. But all the minor matters aside, what she wanted now was Aomine. She wanted to know everything about him: from his favourite color to the brand of sneakers he prefers. Is it even possible to have a normal conversation with him? Hitomi sighed.

The next morning Hitomi got a bit earlier than usual to try a new recipe. She was confident in her cooking skills, so she was successful right on the first try. Afterall, skills come with experience, she giggled. Now she had something to look forward to every day.

At school to Hitomi's slight disappointment Aomine wasn't there during the first period, he still wasn't there when the second period started. Hitomi started to think that he won't come today at all and that all her efforts were in vain, when the door opened loudly and Aomine came in.

- You're late, Aomine! - the teacher strictly reprimanded his student. Second period was English and Kinoshita-sensei was a soon-to-be-bald middle-aged man with rather conservative views on education, teenagers and life in general. Everyone tried to avoid any possible problems with him, because he would always ask to do some extra work after class until the student would beg him on his knees to let him go home.

... that didn't seem to bother Aomine in the slightest.

- Oh, yes, I am sorry, - he said monotonously as he went to his seat. At that moment his eyes met with Hitomi's but he indifferently looked away as if they didn't know each other at all. Hitomi was irritated. She did want to keep their weird relationship only to themselves but it didn't mean that he could flat out ignore her apart from their lunch time.

- Say that to me properly later. Come to the teacher's room after class, - Kinoshita-sensei told Aomine and continued his class.

"Tch", Hitomi could hear Aomine say. But wasn't their lunch break right after the second period? Does that mean I lost to Kinoshita-sensei? Hitomi thought in despair. Should I at least leave his bento here or he'll eat later? Hitomi poked Aomine but he was already asleep. He was sitting with a textbook in his hands, his right hand supporting his head, yet he managed to fall asleep in such position. Hitomi cursed to herself.

Aomine stormed out of the classroom right after the second period ended, leaving Hitomi alone and wondering what she was supposed to do with his portion. Not daring with so many people around to leave his bento on his desk, she took both bentos and went to the rooftop. It was pretty dull outside today. Looked like it could rain any time. Hitomi slowly ate her bento and waited for him to come, but he wasn't there even ten, fifteen, twenty minutes after the period ended. Hitomi was obviously sulking. Did Kinoshita-sensei really work him to death?... or did he simply forget about the deal they made? Hitomi looked at Aomine's bento which was carefully wrapped in a big handkerchief. The bell rang, so she had no choice but to come back to the classroom.

Next period was self-study, since the teacher was sick. Hitomi looked into the classroom and noticed Aomine wasn't there. Where did he disappear off to? Is he really skippng?

Hitomi reached her seat and opened the textbook, unmotivated. That was really depressing. It was probably the first time in her life she was rejected by a boy. Not that she had been in a relationship before anyway. Completely depressed she started reading the textbook. Right when she picked up the pencil, the heard the door open and saw Aomine rush in. He was obviously very annoyed.

"Damn that old geezer, making me do all kinds of dirty work," - she heard him mumble. A few moments later she him put a small piece of paper on her desk. It said: "You didn't forget about our deal, did you?" Hitomi scribbled "Your bento's in my bag."

"Then give it to me right now". "No. You have your side of the deal. When are you going to keep it? Maybe next time". She could hear Aomine ruffle his hair as he was seriously irritated right now and her cold replies only made it worse. "So troublesome. Our next period is P.E., right?". "It is...?" "Come to the storage house". Hitomi blushed at the words. Storage house? What did he plan to do there? As she was thinking, another note landed on her desk "Give me the damned lunch already". Hitomi checked the front - everyone seemed to be busy either talking or studying. She carefully took out the bento box and handed it to Aomine under the desk. Having opened the box in less than a second, Aomine stuffed his mouth with food Hitomi made.

- And the precious word is...? - Hitomi whispered to Aomine's ear as he was eating.

- Wuv wuff, - Aomine's mouth was too full to be able to pronounce any coeherent words. But on ecould easily guess he wanted Hitomi to shut up. Haah? And here I went through all the trouble of cooking it for you, Hitomi puffed her cheeks as she thought that. "Thanks". Hitomi's eyes widened in surprise. Was it her imagination or did she hear it right?

- Come again?

- Piss off, I'm eating, - Aomine filled his mouth once again. Hitomi smiled: although he looked grouchy, even Aomine knew sometimes how to behave like a normal human being.

After self-study ended Hitomi went to the changing room to prepare for P.E. Since it was summer, they had P.E. outside. Today she was secretly hoping it would rain, and they wouldn't have to do anything too tiring. She was really bad at sports, the only thing she liked was swimming. Water made her feel at ease, she felt as light as a feather when underwater. Hitomi loved swimming pool classes the most. However, today, unfortunately, it was a regular P.E. class.

The storage building was rather small and was located in the backyard of the school, right next to the old building that wasn't used anymore. It was also locked, and only teachers and sometimes responsible students had the keys to the house. Snatching the keys to the rooftop was piece a cake but it was a whole different story with the storage house which was valued a lot more, mostly due to all the sports inventory that was kept there. Hitomi touched the lock and to her surprise the door opened.

- Is anyone here? - Hitomi cautiously entered the house.

- Don't make me wait, - Hitomi jumped at these words and turned to the source - Aomine Daiki was standing behind the door inside the house, looking annoyed as usual.