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“Shou! What did I tell you about running in the house?” Aomine caught up quickly to the toddler sprinting through the living room towards the entrance of the house.
“No running,” the three year old child guiltily mumbled out between the two tanned hands that lightly squished his chubby cheeks. “Sorry, Papa.”
“Your daddy would be very worried if you fell and got hurt.”
Shou furiously shook his head, “Don't want to hurt.”
“Exactly.” Those large hands ruffled the matching navy strands of hair on the toddler’s head. “Did you grab your teddy bear and blanket to bring with you to Auntie Satsuki’s?”
“Yeah! Wanna see Auntie Sasu!”
“She's going to take you to Uncle Kuroko's so you can play with Kei-chan, and then you'll be sleeping over at her place tonight, okay buddy?”
“Kei-chan!”
Keitaro was Kagami and Kuroko's two year old son. He was still a bit too small to keep up with Shou when playing, but he'd inherited strong determination from both of his parents and would do his best to follow, no matter what Shou did.
Kise was glad that their sons were close in age and growing up together as friends. Aomine...well, his competition with Kagami ran deep, so excuse him for whining whenever his only son had to be in the presence of Bakagami.
Both father and son's attentions turned when they heard the front door open, Kise appearing with grocery bags in hand, chatting happily with a guest that was just out of view.
“I'm home!” Kise called out. “And Momoicchi is here too! She pulled up right behind me.”
Momoi peaked out from behind Kise's back, waving excitedly to Shou. “Hey there, Shou-chan!”
“Auntie Sasu!” Shou squealed, once again running towards the entrance to greet his aunt.
“Shou! No running!” Simultaneously came Kise and Aomine's concerned cry. The order went ignored by their little boy, who went straight for his aunt's arms.
Momoi picked him up and hugged him close as she twirled him around. “Look at you! You're getting bigger everyday!”
“Bigger everyday!” Shou repeated.
Kise laughed, “It really is incredible how fast time moves and how big he's gotten in that time.”
“Wait till he's taller than the both of us.” Aomine came over and took both of the grocery bags from the blond.
“Oh, I hope that's not for awhile! I want to enjoy him while he's still small enough to be carried by me.” Kise whined.
Shou held out his arms towards Kise, indicating that he wanted to be carried. With his arms free of groceries, the blond gladly took him from Momoi’s hold, cuddling him close to his chest.
“Daddy, love you.”
“I love you too, Shou-chan!” Kise kissed his son's forehead. While they snuggled, Kise smiled gratefully at Momoi.
“Thanks for taking him for the evening.”
“Oh, no problem at all. I know today is a special day for you two, so the sooner we get Shou’s things, the sooner we can get out of your hair.” She winked at the couple.
Aomine cleared his throat, not wanting his excitement to show through. “Speaking of, let me grab Shou’s stuff.” He disappeared to put the groceries in the kitchen and grab Shou's overnight bag.
He was only gone for a couple of minutes, but when he returned, he saw Kise and Momoi share bright smiles and walked up right at the tail end of their conversation.
“-grats, Ki-chan!”
“Congrats?” Aomine curiously cut in.
There was an excited twinkle to Kise's eye that Aomine noticed right away. “Oh, Momoicchi is just congratulating us on our first wedding anniversary!”
“Oh, right. Thanks, Satsuki.” Aomine accepted the hug that she gave him, but couldn't shake the feeling that there was something left unsaid by his husband. He dismissed it though, not wanting to overthink it.
Momoi clapped her hands together with finality, “Alright, I guess we'll get going then!” Kise nodded and put Shou down after one last kiss. Momoi took up the toddler's hand after shouldering Shou's overnight bag.
“Ready to go, Shou-chan? Say bye to Daddy and Papa!”
“Bye bye. See you tomorrow,” The toddler waved goodbye to both of his parents before being led away by his aunt.
As soon as the door shut behind them, Aomine moved in close to Kise to press a kiss to his lips. “Happy anniversary, love.”
Kise's lips lifted into a grin. “Happy anniversary to you too.” The blond leaned in to steal another kiss before pushing his husband back.
“As excited as I am to celebrate our wedding anniversary, it'll have to wait. I need to start on dinner.” Aomine groaned, letting himself be pushed away.
“But why can't we celebrate now?” came the much anticipated whine. “Momoi gave us the gift of time! We should take full advantage of it.”
“Oh, we will, my dear husband. But from what I've learned, a hungry Aominecchi is much more difficult to work with than a horny one, so dinner first, celebrate after.”
A sighed, “Yes, dear,” told of Aomine's unwilling surrender, his slumped shoulders of defeat completed the picture.
Kise would have laughed at how dramatic his husband was being if he also wasn't doing his best to restrain himself. He had to remind himself that he was saving the best for last and would have to be patient before giving Aomine his special gift.
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The wait for dinner paid off for the both of them. Kise's cooking lessons with Murasakibara and Takao helped him serve food that Aomine couldn't resist grabbing seconds for. However, with the low light of the room, and a saxophone soundtrack to add to the mood, a romantic atmosphere was quickly building up in sexual tension thanks to steadily daring caresses and lingering kisses. It urged them to finish the meal quickly, as good as it was, to get to the celebratory part of their wedding anniversary.
Though the young couple's patience was wearing thin, cleaning up the dishes was next, with Kise soaping the dishes and Aomine drying them. In between waiting for another dish or pot to dry, Aomine would forwardly fondle Kise's backside, earning a yelp of surprise nearly each time.
“If you keep that up, I'm going to break a dish!”
Aomine unremorsefully invaded Kise's space, pressing in close to his back and moving his lips along the side of the blond's neck until he reached his ear to whisper, “And if you keep wiggling your butt like that, I'm going to take you right here.” The evidence of his desire was already nudging against him.
Kise almost dropped the plate he was holding but was able to steady himself and pull back from his husband a bit, though the widened pupil of his eyes and the lick of his lips was telling enough of his own growing desire. He swallowed to regain concentration and finish scrubbing the pot in hand.
It was a valiant effort, but one that was in vain as soon as Aomine moved in again for another loving attack to his neck and grind against his backside. It earned a moan from Kise, which nearly caused the pot to slip from his grasp as well, and that's when he gave up on the washing.
“You know what, the dishes can wait. I think I'm ready for dessert,” Kise hurriedly turned off the faucet, threw off his wash gloves and apron, and faced his husband with a hungry look in his eye. “Bedroom?”
“You don't have to tell me twice.” Aomine shocked Kise by suddenly scooping him up bridal style.
“What are you doing?!”
Aomine let out a hearty laugh as he started up the stairs, “I'm taking my dessert to go!”
Kise joined in with the laughter, wrapping his arms tightly around the other man. With Shou getting older, it wasn't everyday they could have such fun between the two of them. They were definitely going to take advantage of their son's time away.
They made it into the bedroom with an accidental slam of the door, leading to more giggles between them. The blond was carefully placed on their bed, Aomine settling himself between his spread legs, hovering over his willing body. One tanned hand began stroking its way up his thigh, over the side of his hip before ghosting a soft touch over his crotch.
Kise's breathing began to speed up, growing eager for his husband's touch. He squirmed underneath Aomine, hinting at his need to remove their clothes. The tanned man was happy to comply, stepping back to divest himself of his button up and pants.
Kise let himself get distracted by the slow appearance of Aomine's well-toned, caramel physique, eyeing the ripple of muscle across his husband's strong arms and broad back as they slipped out of their cloth confines.
He would never forget their first time making love, how he was able to fully explore the god-like body of his lover. Now that they were married, he was able to revel in its view everyday and delight in the fact that Aomine was one-hundred percent his.
Aomine was down to his boxers when he noticed that Kise had yet to remove his own clothes. He stepped in close once more, bumping their knees together to get the blond's attention. “Oi, if you're done ogling me, do you want me to help you with your clothes?”
Kise couldn't stop the blush from filling his face, but he nodded in response. Aomine chuckled, a teasing smirk making its way to his lips. “You could've said so from the beginning, babe.”
“It's not my fault that I was distracted by my incredibly handsome husband.”
The navy haired man resumed his position above the blond, briefly dipping his head to peck a kiss to Kise's lips. “I appreciate the flattery, especially coming from someone as gorgeous as yourself.” He punctuated the compliment with a longer and deeper kiss, smiling into it when he heard his husband moan from the contact.
“Hmm, sounds like I need to finish unwrapping my anniversary gift,” Aomine panted out after pulling away from the kiss.
He started with Kise's pants first, pulling off the denim jeans he wore and leaving him in his briefs. He took a moment to run a light touch over the newly exposed skin of the blond's legs and thighs.
Kise had always been on the more slender side, at least until he'd become pregnant with Shou. He had put on some weight during that time, but also lost all of that weight in the three years since then...except for in his hips and thighs. They remained a bit wider, no matter what exercises he did to try and tone it. It left him feeling a bit embarrassed and sensitive about it, but Aomine always assured him that he loved him no matter his shape.
Watching Kise shudder from the touch was satisfying, encouraging Aomine to remove the next article of clothing and reveal more of his husband. His fingers touched the edges of his shirt, slowly lifting the material up until all of Kise’s chest came into view. He immediately moved in to lay a few kisses to his husband’s chest, stopping briefly to lave attention to his nipples.
Kise gasped and arched into Aomine’s mouth, reacting strongly to the kitten licks against his sensitive buds. He full on yelped when the tanned man nipped at one, “Ahh, Aominecchi!” His fingers tangled themselves in the head of navy locks in response, tugging at his hair.
Aomine pulled away from them after one last lick, “So sensitive. Has it been so long since I had the chance to taste them?”
“I-It’s been about a month,” Kise panted out. “It’s been hard to get alone time in between your recent business trips and Shou’s needs.”
“Then we’ll savor all of this time we’ve been given.”
Aomine resumed his journey south down Kise’s chest planting little kisses along the way, hands following along with ticklish touches until he was about to reach Kise’s stomach. Before he could continue further, his husband began tugging at his hair again, but this time to seemingly ask for his attention. He paused and looked at his husband in confusion.
The twinkle Aomine had seen earlier in Kise’s eyes was back, adding to his anticipation. “Wait! Before we go any further, I have a real gift for you!” Kise pushed Aomine back enough so that he could reach over into his night stand and pull out a large envelope. “Open it.”
He questioningly eyed the envelope but did as his husband asked, slowly opening it and removing the item within. A picture was inside, black and white and grainy in its content, but while the image was mostly unclear, Aomine remembered seeing the odd shape depicted on the photograph once before.
“Is this...what I think it is?”
“Mmhm.”
He glanced at the photo once more, a smile begin to pull at his lips as he traced out the little shape in front of him. “You’re really pregnant?”
“Just about to reach eight weeks,” Kise confirmed.
A happy laugh escaped Aomine, and without a second thought he pulled Kise in for a gratifying kiss, only separating when they needed to breathe. “You're pregnant!” He exclaimed.
“I only learned about it earlier this week. Kuroko confirmed my suspicions after I missed my period.” Kise's hand settled above the barest swell of his stomach.
“I can't believe we're having another baby!” Aomine joined his hand next to Kise’s, offering a gentle stroke to the area.
Kise smiled, “It was good timing. I think we're ready for another.”
Aomine excitedly moved down to be face to face with the small bump, nuzzling the area briefly before placing loving kisses all around it. It had Kise squirming with giggles, trying in vain to free himself from the ticklish touch.
Kise was finally able to make Aomine stop by tugging the man's face away and distracting him with a tongue tangling kiss. It provided the blond enough opportunity to apply enough strength to roll them over so he could be on top. As soon as he was firmly planted on his husband's lap, he ended the kiss with a satisfied smirk.
Aomine looked up at his blond lover with intrigue over the unexpected change in position, but made no effort to flip them back, he simply rested his large hands over the blond's hips, awaiting Kise's next move.
Kise's hand traveled down Aomine's chest, his caress soft and teasing until he reached the edge of his husband's boxers. One hand began pulling down the waistband while the other one dipped in to fondle the generous cock within. A few more tugs to his waistband and Aomine was fully exposed, his boxers lost to the bedroom floor and his shaft held within the blond's eager grasp.
Kise gave a few teasing strokes to the quickly growing length before adding a few experimental tugs to hasten its hardened state. The blond scooted down from Aomine's lap then, face soon hovering just above his cock, eyeing it wantonly as he palmed the plump ball sack beneath. His soft hands returned to his husband’s length just long enough to hold it steady until his lips covered the head.
Aomine's breath hitched at the touch, consequently slipping his fingers into his husband’s golden locks. He watched as his cock disappeared into Kise’s warm mouth and shuddered when Kise tightened around him with an inhale. The blond carefully worked his mouth around it, relaxing his muscles to let the cock slide deeper into his mouth.
Once Kise was comfortable he began to work his way up and down Aomine’s shaft, sucking and licking with just the right amount of pressure. He would occasionally hum to add pleasurable vibrations along his shaft, backing it up with strokes of his hand where his mouth couldn't reach.
Kise looked up at the navy haired man as he bobbed up and down, his cheeks flushed and full, lips swollen and shiny from saliva, the melted gold of his eyes entrancing his husband with his sultry gaze. He pulled away from the cock long enough to catch a breath, letting a thick trail of saliva and precum hang between them until it dripped away.
The small break barely gave the navy haired man time to catch a breath for himself, so he certainly wasn't ready when the blond dove right back in, hands giving his cock long strokes as he licked languidly at the head.
Aomine very nearly screamed when Kise suddenly deepthroated him at one point, completely taken off guard by the bold move. It wasn’t often that Kise gave Aomine a blowjob, but when the blond was willing to, it was always earth shaking. The blond provided a sinful view that had Aomine groaning with abandon, feeling the need to release closing in quickly.
Before he could reach his peak, Kise pulled away once again, leaving him a mix of unfulfilled and thankful. His husband had gotten him very close to cumming, which was far too soon when they'd only just begun their celebration.
He sat up and pulled Kise in for a kiss, tasting a bit of saltiness from his precum. And while their tongues tangled, he guided a hand down the middle of the blond's back until it reached his backside. He caressed the plush area first, drawing little circles on each globe. It was all the notice Kise received before the navy haired man began to knead and massage his buttocks.
Kise broke the kiss to moan at the assertive touches, arching his lower back to press more of himself into the tanned man's hands.
One hand eventually stopped to dip between each cheek and circle the puckered hole there. Aomine paused to grab the lube from his nightstand, popping it open to generously cover his fingers in the substance. His fingers returned to Kise's entrance, gently applying pressure until two digits made it through the tight ring.
Kise sighed deeply, getting used to the fingers within him. It didn't matter how many times they've made love, the blond was always grateful for Aomine's patience in making sure he was ready and well prepped to maximize the pleasure.
Kise felt more lube drip onto his hole, Aomine scissoring his fingers to slicken the passage way even more. The long fingers slid deeper and deeper, patiently working in little thrusts that slowly stretched him open, building up the pleasure within him.
On one deeper thrust of his hand, Aomine paused when he heard his husband gasp in pleasured shock. The soft hands that came to rest on his biceps told Aomine that his fingers must have wiggled just enough to brush against his husband's prostate.The beautiful man in his lap wiggled against the fingers wantonly, once again met with the longing, golden gaze of Kise as he moaned aloud.
Wanting to invoke that reaction again, he focused on moving his hand as he did before. Kise's trembling and increased breaths told him he was doing it right. He knew from there that the blond wouldn't last too much longer before he came.
Aomine could feel Kise's walls beginning to clamp down on his fingers, but instead of pulling away to tease the blond as had been done to him, he worked his fingers faster, using his free hand to stroke the blond's hardness, eager to bring Kise to completion. The blond’s hold on his biceps had tightened as if to ground Kise from flying away with the his incoming orgasm.
“Ah~ Ahhh! Aominecchi!” With one final groan, Kise bucked up once more, the pressure in him reaching its max. His back was arched as his cock spilled between them, his face was hidden in the crook of Aomine's neck and shoulder, senselessly mouthing along the skin there. Occasionally he would tremble, an aftershock of pleasure coursing through him.
Aomine slowly extracted his fingers, letting them rest on Kise's hips once they were out and wiped clean. He pecked little kisses where he could reach along Kise's neck and shoulder as he waited for his husband to come down from the high and fully regain his breath.
When Kise eventually pulled away from Aomine’s neck, straightening up in the tanned man’s lap to share in a languid lip lock, he knew that meant Kise was ready to go again. Aomine guided the blond onto the bed on his back and tucked a pillow underneath his hips. “Are you ready for me?”
The blond parted his legs with a seductive smirk, presenting his slickened passage to his spouse’s eyes. “Ready as I’ll ever be.”
Aomine's half aroused shaft grew to full hardness at the sight. Eagerly, he lathered a hand in more lube and pumped himself a few times, making sure he was fully covered before lining up to Kise's entrance.
He sank in all the way with a long groan, immediately lost in the pleasure of his husband's warm walls pulsing around him. And as eager as he was to start moving, he gave them both a moment to bask in their intimate connection.
When they first became intimate, Aomine quickly understood that he wasn't having sex with Kise--he was making love.
The difference between the two was immediately eye opening, and he knew right away that the trysts he had in the past were nothing in comparison to the passionate love he shared with Kise.
He felt the blond begin to wiggle, the eagerness in his movements all the indication Aomine needed to begin moving.
His hips pulled back, sliding his cock out until only the tip remained, earning him a sharp intake of breath from Kise. Just as quickly as he left, he snapped his hips forward, thrusting in deeply, drawing out a pleased moan.
He started them off in a slow rhythm, long thrusts that went deep, the kind he knew got the blond riled up quickly and begging for more, faster.
He kept his sights on Kise the entire time, watching how his husband's face would transform under his blossoming pleasure. His eyes would glitter, and his cheeks would flush, and he would go back and forth with chewing on his lips until they were red and plump. Occasionally a slender hand would come up to cover that perfect mouth, trying in vain to silence the sounds that came forth.
Unable to resist, Aomine dipped his head down and kissed the blond, “Kise...God, I love you so much.”
Kise responded back with fervor. “I love you too, Aominecchi.” He wrapped his legs around the tanned man's waist, “Now give me my anniversary present and fuck me.”
That gave Aomine pause, hand coming up to rest against Kise's tummy. “Is that alright to do? That doesn't cause any issues to the baby, right? We…didn't do this when you were pregnant with Shou.”
Kise laughed. “If making love was bad for the baby, I'd say we're a few steps too far now.” Aomine's look paled, ready to stop and pull out in a second if not for Kise tightening his legs around his waist.
“You're fine!!” He reassured quickly. He placed his hand atop Aomine's. “Kurokocchi said it was okay all throughout the pregnancy, it just takes a few different positions once I'm bigger.”
“If you're certain, then I won't hold back.”
“Mm, that's exactly what I wanted to hear.”
Aomine grinned as he obeyed the request, bracing his arms on either side of his husband in order to speed up his thrusts. The tanned man's face was set in concentration as he worked up to the desired pace.
He knew he achieved what his husband wanted when he heard his relieved cry, hands landing on his tanned chest to scratch lightly along his pecs and abs.
Aomine offered his own touch and freed a hand to play with the blond’s sensitive nipples, rubbing and tweaking them until Kise was sobbing. He groaned as his ministrations caused Kise to deliciously tighten within.
With each snap of his hips, he brought them closer and closer to the edge. He could feel that they weren't going to last much longer, knew it in the way Kise had hitched his hips up further, trembling from the pleasure that was waiting to be released.
In one last move he stroked Kise's leaking member, seeing that it had gone neglected long enough. It was enough to provide the last push Kise needed to come, screaming out his release as his inner walls pulsed around the tanned man. Aomine came soon after, releasing into the warm passage with a pleased cry of his own.
He slumped forward, draping himself over Kise, but taking care not to put any weight on his midsection. Their foreheads touched and their breath mingled. Kise's hand cupped his cheek before guiding them into another kiss.
“Happy anniversary.”