Merry christmas Daiki… *she walks behind him and hugging* I hope you enjoy the gift I gave for you last night *traces the scratches on his back, make him winces* I love ya

Aomine grunts against her touch, grabbing her wrists and bringing her close. “Seems I owe you a gift in return,” he says, lips close to hers. “I hope you like teeth marks baby.” His teeth latch onto her neck, hands holding her waist tight.