Locker Room Fun — Kai Anderson x Reader AHS One-Shot
Funtime Fitness was the only gym in the small town of Brookfield Heights, Michigan. The staff was alright. Normally they left you alone to do your own thing, but you knew some trainers there. You knew Harrison Wilton, who wasn’t like all the other douchebag trainers filled with testosterone and only there for the gym rat pussies and to show off their toxic masculinity. You favored the casual activity of shooting baskets on the double basketball court. It was a little out of the way, which made it perfect for you to hang out with Harrison. Except he was off today and occasionally he was joined by a blue-haired fellow who would wander in and shoot some baskets with you, just letting you vent about your waitressing job at Butchery on Main and working for Ally and Ivy Mayfair-Richards. It wasn’t horrible, but seeing them fight all the time behind closed doors was getting exhausting. But you were glad to have an ear to talk to and he would even throw in a bit of advice to you about how to handle it.
Today was no different as the recently blue dyed hair male walked up to you with a basketball under his arm. He flashed you a smile before passing the ball to you, which you caught easily. “Hey (Y/N), you wanna make this interesting today? Actually, do something besides practicing shooting baskets.” That charming smile sitting on his lips told you he had something slightly devious in mind. Not that you ever minded when he did.
“Hey Kai.” You greeted, pursing your lips as you mulled over his offer. After a beat, you sighed softly and nodded your head. “Sure. What did you have in mind?” You asked, raising your brow for a tick.
Kai uttered a silent ‘yes’ when you agreed to the offer of a mysterious game. “The game is H.O.R.S.E. and let’s make a bet on it. I win, you have to humor me something that I can’t tell you of just yet.”
“And if I win?” You asked, your curiosity peaked even more now. Spinning the ball between your hands towards yourself, dropping the ball and catching it as it spun back to you when it bounced. You repeated it a few times until he answered you when you gave him your full attention.
He had you hanging on his words and you did not know what you were signing up for if he won the game of H.O.R.S.E. Not that you particularly cared about that at this moment. Maybe it was his blue hair tied back in the half-bun or the partially unzipped grey hoodie and black gym shorts. He seemed way more confident than the last time you saw him before the weekend rolled around with his dyed hair.
“We’ll do whatever you want to do after school. Up to and including a date.” Kai’s smile changed and curled devilishly into a smirk, seeing your spark of intrigue in your eyes.
“You’re on, Kai.” You challenged, tossing the ball to him he caught effortlessly.
“Game on, little girl. Prepare to taste my dust.” Kai quipped as he dribbled the ball onto the court.
For the first few shots into the game, you and Kai were tied with H’s than O’s. He was going easy on you, that much you would’ve figured out if you were paying attention properly. With the next shot that you called out and made, Kai attempted it and missed the basket that earned him an R. You called out another shot and Kai failed again, getting him an S.
“One more letter and we can to do whatever I want.” You taunt cockily, a matching cocky smirk settling on your lips.
Kai chuckled and looked over at you, shaking his head. “There is still time for me to win this thing. You haven’t won yet.” He turned his head up to the hoop before he walked backwards to the half court line. “I’m gonna dribble the ball three times, close my eyes, and make a basket.” He said before doing just that.
The ball swished through the net and bounced on the court a few times before it rolled to the back wall and changed direction, the ball landing next to your feet. Your jaw slacked in shock. You opened your mouth to say something, but nothing came out. You were speechless. Luckily, while Kai’s eyes were still closed by the time you composed yourself. But the smirk curling on his lips after hearing the basket he just made.
He opened his eyes and his eyes trained on you, his head tilted to the side innocently enough. “Your turn.” He said as he briskly jogged past you to get the ball. He noticed the nervousness all over your face as he walked up to you and gingerly placed the ball in your hands. Kai held it there until you took the ball in both of your hands. “Don’t be so nervous. You got this.” He gave you a little wink before he took a few steps backwards to watch you attempt to make the basket he just made.
“I’m not so sure about that, Kai.” You said. With a deep breath, you composed yourself after the miraculous shot you just witnessed. Your heart pounded in your chest, and your hands clammed up. Slowly, you made your way to the half-court line and dribbled the ball three times. You glanced over your shoulder at the hoop, seeing how far you were from it, and dread tied a horrible knot in the pit of your stomach. You turned your head forward and closed your eyes. With one last exhale through your lips, you threw the ball back.
The ball flew in a high arc and fell hard to the gym floor. The only sound that stood out in your mind was the ball’s trailed off bouncing on the court.
“Ooh. That’s an R for you, love. You made it halfway. I’ll give you credit for that one.” Kai commented as an idea popped into his mind for his next shot to tie up the game. He stopped the rolling basketball with his foot and picked it up as you turned around to face him.
The hint of a pink blush dusted on your cheeks, hearing him call you love. It was so unlike him. But why did he call you love? Of all things, he called you love. You liked it when he called you that. But you were so sure that he didn’t have feelings for you. It had to be a game, right? Just so you would have to humor him in whatever he wanted to do. “Thanks... I guess?” You said hesitantly, after a few beats of silence between the two of you.
By the sound of your hesitation, Kai knew that his little plan would work without a doubt to get you to mess up to tie up your childish game of H.O.R.S.E. “You’re welcome.” His lips curled ever so slightly into a devious smirk before picking up the basketball from under his foot. He spun the ball between his hands a few times, making it seem like he was thinking about his next move when, in reality, he already knew what he was going to do. “I’m going to kiss you,” He slowly walked over to you, his footsteps echoing on the gym floor.
You swore that your heart pounded with each step he took closer to you until he was right in front of you. The blush on your cheeks darkened as you felt his warm breath lap against your forehead as he tipped his head down to look at you.
“Then I’m going to make a basket. Simple, right?” He met your (E/C) eyes and locked onto them. His index finger curled under your chin and tilted it up slightly. He closed the distance between your faces, his lips hovering a few centimeters over yours.
Your combined breath with his intermingled for a few tense seconds before you felt his lips on yours. Out of instinct, your eyes closed into the kiss, as did his. He tasted a little sweet and salty, and you admit to yourself that you liked it. The kiss was slow, intentional, with just the right amount of heat to light a fire in your core. As you were about to kiss him back, he pulled away with your captured breath.
His arms towered over you with the basketball in his hands and he made the shot effortlessly, his eyes never leaving yours. “Your turn, sweetheart.” His delicious smirk tugged at the corners of his lips.
Your mouth was slightly open when you barely caught your breath from the kiss. You swallowed and nodded your head. Your head spun a little as you turned your back to him to retrieve the basketball. As you leaned down and picked up the ball, then straightened your back, you took a moment to yourself to take a deep breath. You had to prepare yourself for what you were about to do — kiss the man you had an unacknowledged crush on.
You turned around and walked over to him, your fingers gliding against the black lines of the basketball as you spun it between your fingers. You stopped right in front of him and froze as you moved to kiss him.
The look in his dark eyes was so intense as he waited patiently for you to kiss him, his eyes locked onto yours. His head tilted ever so slightly to the side. “Are you waiting for an invitation? Kiss me.” He commanded, his voice just barely a whisper.
Hearing his voice snapped you out of your frozen state and you nodded a little. You went on your tiptoes to meet his lips. Your lips moved slowly, hesitantly, against his. You mimicked his kiss from earlier and melted a little into it as he barely kissed you back, making you pull away like he did. Raising your hands above your head, you hoped you would make the basket with your slightly shaky hands. You gulped as soon as the ball left your hands. It bounced off of the bright orange rim of the hoop. Under your breath, you cursed.
“And now we are just one away, (Y/N). I wonder who is going to win this.” Kai said confidently as he placed his large hand on your shoulder, giving it a light squeeze. “You’re not a half bad kisser either. Who would have thought?” His hand trailed from your shoulder to your neck, caressing it with his fingers, tracing the back of your neck to the base of your hair.
His hand on your neck felt hot, and you chuckled softly, moving his hand away reluctantly. “Call your next shot, Kai.” You said, rolling your eyes a little. All you wanted to do now is to get this over while you still had some amount of dignity left. Or at least you thought you had a small shred of it left after you whiffing a rather easy basket.
After you passed the ball to him, you went to the sideline to watch his next basket. You didn’t think that you could honestly match his next basket, and this was a losing battle. You crossed your arms over your chest, tapping your fingers against your arm.
“I’m going to dribble the ball four times and spin around eight times and dribble the ball again five times, then make a basket.” Kai spun the ball in his hands once before he dribbled it four times, then spun eight times, and dribbled it again five times. He looked up at the hoop and steadied himself before lining up to the basket. The ball arched through the hoop, swishing into the net. He gingerly walked over to the basketball rolling on the floor, taking it in his hands before walking over to you, and handed it over.
Anticipation and nervousness raked your mind and your body, the pit of your stomach. If you didn’t make the basket, you were subject to whatever Kai planned to do with you. How bad could it be, really? From his tone when he told you to humor him if he won, it sounded innocent enough. You shouldn’t be as anxious as you were. He kissed you and you kissed him. You wanted more of that. That thought reminded you of what you at in stake if you won this. All you had to do was make this basket, and last another round or two without missing and him missing once to get him to do what you wanted.
With the ball in hand, you went over to where he was and dribbled the ball four times, then spun around eight, and dribbled the ball four times. Your mind spun, and you wobbled a little as you readied yourself to shoot the ball. You closed your eyes for a moment to steady yourself to make the basket. Once you felt like you had a semblance of a chance to make it in, you threw the ball and it circled the inner rim of the hoop before sinking into the center. “Yes...” You nearly silently celebrated.
“Nope. That’s H.O.R.S.E. for you. The call went as follows, ‘I dribble the ball four times. Spin around eight. And dribbled the ball five times.’ You only dribbled the ball four times after spinning around.” Kai corrected as he walked over to you. “So I win. Humor me.” He held out his hand for you to take, which you hesitantly did. “Don’t worry. I won’t hurt you.” He reassured you after catching onto your nervousness. He felt your pulse through your hand in his larger hand.
“Why don’t I believe that?” You asked as he led you out of the basketball courts and down the hall towards the locker rooms.
Kai glanced over at you. His expression was calm and still. “Like I said, just humor me. I won’t hurt you. We just need a better place to do it.” He opened the door to the empty male locker room and had you go inside first before he closed the door behind the two of you, slipping on a bathroom closed for cleaning sign on the doorknob. Kai took the lead and walked past the lockers and the benches to the bathroom and showers. He slipped into the steam room and pulled you into it with him. “Have a seat.” You did as he told you to. He sat down next to you on your right. He turned to you and held up his hand, extending his pinky to you. “Link pinkies with me.”
“What? No. Why would I do that?” You questioned as you adjusted yourself to get comfortable on the tile bench.
“What are you afraid of? This is where you are supposed to humor me. Or do you not remember our little bet on the game of H.O.R.S.E.?” He tipped his head to the side a little. “Link pinkies with me.” He instructed again. His voice held more sternness to it the second time around.
What were you so afraid of? This certainly was not what you thought he had in mind when he proposed if he won when he first said it and definitely wasn’t what you thought when he was leading you here. He was just asking you to link pinkies. What harm could it really do? Compared to what you had in mind, if you had been the victor, this was far tamer.
You exhaled and nodded, holding up your fist to his. You extended your pinky and linked it with his loosely.
Kai tightened your linked pinkies without warning and his eyes focused on you and you alone. “Once physical contact has been initiated, you are contenting to answering all of my questions. The naked truth. Brutal honesty. Now tell me, (Y/N). What fills your heart with dread?”
“Um...” You started, blinking a little at the question. This was not the first question that you would have asked if the situation were reversed. “I... I guess that I’ll never be as fit as I was in high school.” You weren’t confident in your answer and Kai knew it, latched onto it.
Kai jerked your forward with his strength and your linked pinkies. “Dig deeper. What fills your heart with dread?” His dark stare was intensely still as he took in every fiber of your being through your eyes. You couldn’t peel your eyes away from him if you tried.
“That I won’t be able to find someone because I’m scared of commitment.” You answered after a few moments of digging deeper into yourself to find the answer. The small smile on Kai’s face told you he seemed satisfied with your answer this time around.
“Good. Now, what is your most humiliating experience?” He asked.
“This one time when I was stalking someone I liked on Facebook and I accidentally mentioned something that I discovered on their page to their face. It was from their page like four years ago before I met them.” You answered.
Kai kept his eyes trained on you as he asked the next question, never wavering on a single word. “What is the most intense physical pain you’ve ever experienced that you didn’t do to yourself?”
You pressed your tongue against the inside of your cheek a little as you rummaged through your memories to remember the most intense physical pain you experienced without doing it to yourself. “I suppose that it would be the one time when I got my head bashed into a baseball diamond when someone slid into me during softball practice.”
“What is the most intense moment of pleasure you’ve ever had?” He asked next, leaning forward ever so slightly. His eyes remained on yours, never wavering and never wandering.
Your cheeks blushed a light shade of pink at his question. Your heart beat quickened in your chest and you stammered. “I-I... I... Um... There was this one time I masturbated in a movie theater because of this amazing sex scene. It was the greatest orgasm I ever had... sitting next to two strangers.”
“So you get off, getting off in public.” A smile split Kai’s face.
“Why do you want to know?” You spat, not even thinking.
“I’m asking the questions, (Y/N).” He snapped. “You hesitated in our little game of H.O.R.S.E. after I kissed you. Why?”
“Because I like you and I wanted to kiss you for a while now. I just... wasn’t sure how or when I would do it considering I’ve only interacted with you here. Otherwise, we were ships passing in the night in this small town. As hard as that is to believe.” You shook your head a little at yourself for how gag-worthy and poetic that sounded as it came out of your mouth.
“Is that right? Because I’ve had my eye on you for a while now, too.” Kai began. “You’re beautiful, smart, and not too into yourself that you are egotistical, like all the other bitches and douchebags that come through this place.” He continued as he lowered his hand and released your pinky form his. He leaned forward as he slid closer to you, slipping one of his leg between yours. His hands pressed into your upper thighs just above your knee, giving them a firm squeeze. “You are... special.”
“K-Kai... I...” You stammered, your mouth slightly agape. You fought your mind to form any words to say, but you couldn’t. After finding out that the man you had been secretly harboring feelings for had the same feelings for you, it flustered you and written all over your face.
Kai lifted his right hand from your skin and pressed his index finger to his lips. “Shh.” He uttered softly, tsking airily. “No more talking.” He grabbed your neck forcibly, pulling you into a deeply passionate and breathless kiss.
Your eyes widened for a split second before melting into the kiss. You kissed him back with the same passion that left you breathless, your eyes fluttering closed. Your hands found their way to his neck, pulling him impossibly closer as you crawled onto his lap.
The hand that was on your neck came down to grope your ass while his other hand pressed against your hip, gripping it tightly. His hard cock pressed against the fabric of your leggings between your legs, causing him to groan hard against your lips and a soft moan to slip from yours. He rocked his hips against yours as he pulled away just enough from the kiss to catch his breath. His hot panting brushing against yours. His dark brown eyes latched onto yours that seemed impossibly dark, filled with lust and all the intentions in the world to fuck you like you deserved to be in this steam room.
Your insides were on fire and without so much as an intense kiss between you two, Kai had you wanting all of him. Right here and right now. Your pussy soaked your panties, leaking through your leggings against his tent, pressing hard against you. Your hips bucked desperately against him for even the slightly bit of friction to satiate the lust building throughout your body.
Your moans and his groans filled the steam room. You weren’t sure if the searing heat that flooded your body from the inside out was coming from what Kai was doing or from the steam room. Your head tipped backwards, giving him access to your neck unwittingly, which he took immediately. His hot, steamy kisses passionately peppered your neck, almost immediately finding the spot that made you crumble and fold with more of those sweet moans that he wanted to yank from your throat.
He didn’t care if anyone could hear what the two of you were doing in here. The door locked, and he employed Harrison to redirect anyone that suspected anything solicitous was taking place in the locker room. Your moans were music to his ears and all he wanted was to hear them, to see how you would come undone by his hand and succumb to him.
“Oh, shit... Kai...” You mewled, moving your hands up the back of his neck and along his head, pressing him closer into your neck. Your fingers worked at undoing the bun in his hair and as soon as you released his blue tresses from the elastic hold, your hands were all over and in his hair. “Take me. I want you. I need you.” You swallowed back your moans to say as he continued to attack your neck with the barrage of kisses, nipping, and sucking. You could feel the hickeys forming on your skin, but you didn’t care that you were being marked by him, that you belonged to him. At this moment, all you wanted was him. That was all you wanted all this time, but he seemed untouchable to you before. Now he was all yours.
Kai breathed against your neck, hearing your pleas, and licked a stripe up from the nape of your neck to your jaw just under your ear. His hot breath brushing up against your ear. “As you wish.” He laid you down against the tiles and slid your leggings and panties in one swoop from your body while kissing your hip and down your thighs, tossing them in a pile together on the floor. He removed your shirt and his, showing off all the hard work that he had been doing with Harrison as his trainer. There was clear definition there, and it looked far too delicious not to touch. Next, he untied the drawstring of his shorts and slid them off with his boxers, his hard-on bouncing back to lightly slap his stomach.
You licked your lips and if you weren’t already wet, the sight in front of you would have made you ready to take him wholly. Your finger made its way to your swollen clit, rubbing it heatedly in circles.
That was until Kai made his way back over to you and moved your hand above your head, causing you to whine. A half smirk formed on his lips and he poised the tip of his cock at your entrance, rubbing his head in circles around your slick pussy. He pushed himself inside of you, a thick groan vibrating deeply in his throat and the feeling of your tight walls surrounding him. “Isn’t this better than you finger fucking yourself in the shower after shooting hoops?” He mused, whispering into your ear and almost pulled out completely before thrusting hard into you.
A loud moan erupted from your throat, feeling his cock fill you up roughly. Your fingers hopelessly couldn’t compare to how Kai’s cock felt inside of you. You faintly chuckled, hearing his comment after you came down from the initial pleasure. “How do you know about that?” You stuttered breathlessly. Instinctively, you wrapped your legs around his waist and pulled him closer to you, wanting him deeper inside of you.
“Just a lucky guess, and I may have snuck into the girls’ locker room to see what you were up to after our games once or twice.” Kai said, his dark eyes locked onto yours as a small smile tugged at the corners of his lips. He pressed his free hand against your stomach while the other remained above your head, holding your hand back. He pounded hard into you in short, quick bursts, eliciting delicious moans from you. His groans matched yours with a string of curses.
Your hips bucked against his, gyrating in small circles with his hand, keeping you from moving too much. You reached up with your free hand into his blue dyed hair and pulled him to a fevered kiss to quiet your moans that only escalated the closer you were to climaxing.
Kai returned the kiss, his groans and your moans mixing in the open air during the brief moments when your lips parted from one another. His thrusts became more erratic the closer his orgasm was getting. His hand against your stomach traveled a little lower to brush his thumb against your clit, rubbing it roughly in circles.
A loud lewd curse ripped from your lips, and your hips matched his erratic thrusts. Your pussy quivered against his hard cock, convulsing as you came undone in your orgasm around him. Your grip on his hair tightened and your heels dug into him as your body quaked underneath his.
He fucked you through your orgasm before his eyes squeezed shut as he came deeply inside of you and deep groans rumbled in his throat. He panted heavily, licking his lips. Kai held himself up with shaky arms while recovering from his release. He slowly pulled out of you and sat up, leaning his back against the tile steps.
After a few moments, you slowly urged yourself to sit up and your eyes immediately darted to his. His cum slowly spilled from inside you onto the tile, causing you to shiver. You weakly offered him a smile, feeling like jelly as you moved closer to sit beside him. “I wasn’t expecting that kind of workout today. Maybe we’ll have to do this more often when we’re both here.” You mused, poking his chest teasingly.
Kai raised his brow a little and a soft chuckle left his lips. “Mm, maybe. I’d be up for us having some locker room fun again.”
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