Akashi panted softly, the pain dulling a little and the overall sensation feeling extremely foreign to his body, though he couldn't help but enjoy it just a little bit. Feeling a second finger enter him caused him to cry out softly, and so he quickly stuffed the sleeve of his sweater into his mouth in order to muffle any further noises he made. How horrid it would be if someone would to walk in on them right now, the both of them would be forced to leave both the school and the basketball team. Aomine wriggled the two fingers around that he held inside of the smaller boy, curling and uncurling them every so often before he began to scissor them slowly, stretching the muscles of the redhead's entrance so that they would be relaxed enough to open up to something far bigger.